2010 in review

The stats helper monkeys at WordPress.com mulled over how this blog did in 2010, and here’s a high level summary of its overall blog health:

Healthy blog!

The Blog-Health-o-Meter™ reads Wow.

Crunchy numbers

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A Boeing 747-400 passenger jet can hold 416 passengers. This blog was viewed about 9,000 times in 2010. That’s about 22 full 747s.

 

In 2010, there were 188 new posts, growing the total archive of this blog to 257 posts. There were 201 pictures uploaded, taking up a total of 123mb. That’s about 4 pictures per week.

The busiest day of the year was September 22nd with 142 views. The most popular post that day was In memoriam: Scott Simpkins.

Where did they come from?

The top referring sites in 2010 were facebook.com, vqronline.org, digg.com, en.wordpress.com, and samsbeginnersmind.blogspot.com.

Some visitors came searching, mostly for sam snoek brown, benzaiten, scott simpkins, samuel snoek brown, and scott simpkins unt.

Attractions in 2010

These are the posts and pages that got the most views in 2010.

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In memoriam: Scott Simpkins September 2010
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untitled January 2010

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Patrons of writing and teaching: Saraswati/Benzaiten March 2010
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Patrons of writing and teaching: St. Francis de Sales and St. John the Apostle February 2010
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One tragedy in academia August 2010
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Small stone #2

The shadow of a pigeon bobs across the rhombus of window-light on my bedroom floor, like a puppet playing for my amusement.  A cloud passes outside and the window-light fades until only my floor remains.  What happens, in such a moment, to the shadow-puppet bird?


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Small stone #1

It is just after midnight.  A new year.  Leaning out the window, I notice that the air in the alley smells the same as last year.  Looking up into the black sky, the fireworks diminished and the stars blotted blind by the city lights, I realize that this year will not feel real until the earth has finished turning, because somewhere, back where friends and family gather under the afternoon sun, the day has not yet ended and the calendar has yet to roll over.


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A Writer’s Notebook: a reading meme

Okay, this is perhaps cheating slightly, because a meme is hardly a writing exercise, right?  Except that it is.  I’ll explain more below, but for now, let’s call this a review of my influences.

I should also preëmptively explain that this meme is made rather tricky because I have to qualify my answers: When it asks for books “you own,” I have to mentally distinguish between books my wife and I own jointly (which, technically, is all of them), books my wife mostly owns because they’re higher up her interest scale than mine, and books I own because they’re higher up my interest scale than hers. Take, for example, the first question, about which author we own the most books by. If I were answering solely based on our bookshelves back in the States, I’d probably have to say Agatha Christie or the pseudonym Carolyn Keene, but those huge collections actually belong to my wife. So, when I answer the questions about anything “I own,” I’m talking about books I claim rather than books on our shelves.

1) What author do you own the most books by?

Probably Cormac McCarthy, though I have a lot of Stephen Kings too.

2) What book do you own the most copies of?

I think it’s close to a tie between the Holy Bible and Dracula. I also own several editions of Tom Franklin‘s Hell at the Breech, including a few foreign editions. (We have a lot of copies of Pride and Prejudice, too, and I love that book, but I put that in my wife’s column because they’re all her copies and she’s loved that book a lot longer than I have.)

3) Did it bother you that both those questions ended with prepositions?

Nope. The rules of English grammar, which have only formally existed for a few hundred years, are constantly evolving. That preposition rule is one I’m happy to say has died, though there is still a generation or two desperately clinging to it.

4) What fictional character are you secretly in love with?

I can’t say that I have been in love with a fictional character, unless you count Lizzie Bennet, but that’s because I’m married to a Lizzie Bennet. I also had a kind of a twisted crush on Morvern Caller, from Alan Warner’s novel of the same name, but I wouldn’t want to date her or anything.

Oh, wait, that’s not true! I’m still in totally love with Mary Jane Watson.

5) What book have you read the most times in your life (excluding picture books read to children; i.e., Goodnight Moon does not count)?

I’ve reread books, but not very often. I’ve read Tom Franklin’s story collection Poachers several times, partly because it was the subject of my masters thesis and partly because it’s awesome. I’ve reread Dracula a few times. But probably the two books I’ve read most often are The Dhammapada, and the Bodhisattvacaryāvatāra by Shantideva.

6) What was your favorite book when you were ten years old?

Cripes, I don’t even know. I think when I was 10 I was in a transitional phase. I remember earlier books, like Harriet the Spy and the novelization of Indiana Jones and the Temple of Doom; and I remember later books, like my Stephen King phase. But I can’t actually recall what I was reading at 10 except a bunch of science books (I was a big astronomy nerd when I was a kid).

7) What is the worst book you’ve read in the past year?

Definitely Alan Dean Foster’s novelization of Terminator Salvation. I actually can’t believe I stuck it out through that book–it was truly awful. But I remember reading (and, shockingly, enjoying) the novelization of T2, so I pushed through the Salvation book just for nostalgia’s sake.

I might have a couple of ties for worst book this year, and sadly, the first is Hemingway’s The Torrents of Spring. It’s allegedly a parody, and on that level it almost works, but it was supposed to be a parody of Sherwood Anderson and instead it reads like a parody of Hemingway himself. Plus, it was intentionally bad (Hemingway was trying to get out of a publishing contract), and Hemingway succeeded on that score in disastrous fashion. Thank god it was so short!

The other awful novel was Hideyuki Kikuchi’s Vampire Hunter D. I only read the first one, and I’m amazed I got through it. In many (many, many) ways, it was actually worse than that Terminator book. If you’re considering picking this thing up, skip it and rent the anime on DVD instead.

9) If you could force everyone to read one book, what would it be?

I’ve recommended Thynn Thynn‘s Living Meditation, Living Insight to scores of people, and I’ve given away several copies and linked to the online text a lot, so I suppose that would be it. Except it’s against my Buddhist beliefs to “force” any religious teaching onto anyone, so I think I’ll stick to secular works.

“One book” is really tricky. I think it depends on the reader. I recommend Cormac McCarthy to everyone, but I’ve leaned alternately on No Country for Old Men, The Road, the Border Crossing Trilogy, or Blood Meridian (ah…. Blood Meridian….) depending on the reader and the circumstances. I tend to recommend Beth Ann Fennelly’s Great with Child to all women, especially mothers. I’ve tried to force Harry Potter onto everyone who’s ever refused to read those books.

One book? I don’t think I can do that. All books, I say.

10) Who deserves to win the next Nobel Prize for Literature?

I can tell you, I simply am not qualified to answer that question. But I can also tell you that if it weren’t for the selection committee’s recent prejudice against American writers, I’d expect McCarthy to pick one up sooner or later. Also, when is Alice Munro going to get hers? She’s Canadian–surely she’s not out of the running!

11) What book would you most like to see made into a movie?

Earlier this year, I finally got round to reading Kazuo Ishiguro‘s Never Let Me Go, and when I finished, I said to my wife, “I don’t know exactly how they’d make it work, because it would be tricky to pull off, but I’d love to see this as a movie.” And she duly informed me that it was already in production and due to premiere later in the year. In fact, we saw it at the Abu Dhabi Film Festival this October. It was exactly as I’d hoped it would be–the filmmakers pulled it off beautifully. So, mission accomplished.

12) What book would you least like to see made into a movie?

Earlier this month, I was talking to some friends about the graphic novel Preacher, which has been suggested as film, as miniseries, and as full-blown TV show (à la Walking Dead). For my money, I would opt for the latter in a heartbeat, and in that sense, I hope Preacher never gets made into a movie–it needs a longer treatment than a two- or even three-hour film can give it, and I think even a miniseries would short-shrift it.

13) Describe your weirdest dream involving a writer, book, or literary character.

Do my own count? Several of my short stories, as well as the geneses of my novella and my dissertation novel, all came from dreams. The weirdest was probably the origins of my dissertation novel, partly because the “I” of the dream (who became the first-person narrator of the book) was a woman, and partly because “I” was already dead in both the dream and the story.

14) What is the most lowbrow book you’ve read as an adult?

Did I mention that Terminator novel? Or Vampire Hunter D?

15) What is the most difficult book you’ve ever read?

Probably Mark Z. Danielewski’s House of Leaves. That thing is so densely packed and so intricately layered and so (literally) labyrinthine that it took me more than a month to finish.

Dostoevsky’s The House of the Dead was no picnic either (but also excellent), though for entirely different reasons.

Maybe I should avoid books with “House” in the title.

16) What is the most obscure Shakespeare play you’ve seen?

I think you get to a point in academia where obscurity in Shakespeare becomes relative. Obscure in the sense that no normal human being has heard of it? Or in the sense that acting companies (much less film studios) rarely attempt it? Or in the sense that only the three most famous Shakespeare scholars in the world have even heard of it, let alone read it?

I can tell you that the two coolest film adaptations of Shakespeare I’ve seen were both of Macbeth: Throne of Blood, by Akira Kurosawa, and the weird but brilliant fast-food black comedy Scotland, PA.

17) Do you prefer the French or the Russians?

Even the Russians prefer the French, or at least they did before the Revolution, so I’d probably have to say the French.

But for literature? I’m dying to read more Russians in a way that I’ve never really felt for the French.

So, toss-up?

18) Roth or Updike?

I’ve read a LOT more Updike than Roth, but the Roth I’ve read has blown me away and I want to read more. I love what Updike did, but I’m kind of done with him for a while. So, Roth.

19) David Sedaris or Dave Eggers?

Probably Sedaris. Eggers is great but often comes across as pretentious.  (What a fun question, though!)

20) Shakespeare, Milton, or Chaucer?

I love all three, really, but man can Milton weigh on a soul! Honestly, I think I prefer to read Shakespeare, but secretly I think Chaucer is a lot more fun.

21) Austen or Eliot?

Austen, baby! (I need to read some Eliot, though.)

22) What is the biggest or most embarrassing gap in your reading?

Right now, poetry.

23) What is your favorite novel?

Hard to say. For a long time it was Dracula, and I’ve been thinking of rereading that one. But it might be a toss-up between Blood Meridian and The RoadBlood Meridian is a better book, without question, but The Road had a greater effect on me, emotionally.

24) Play?

Am I a total chump for saying Hamlet? I don’t care how many times I see or read that, or in how many adaptations or editions, that play is always, always awesome.

25) Poem?

This is tough. Beth Ann Fennelly is my favorite poet, and her collection Tender Hooks, taken as a whole, is just out of this damn world. But there are a few poems by Mark Doty that just knock my socks off. “Days of 1981,” from My Alexandria, is particularly heart-stopping.

Keep an eye out for Michael Levan, too. He’s an up-and-comer I went to grad school with, and we all used to embarrass him with the nickname of “Future Poet Laureate,” but seriously, he’s that good. I’ve read poems by him that have left me breathless.

26) Essay?

Bill Roorbach’s my kind of essayist, and I tend to like everything he does, even his blog posts. My favorite by him is also probably his most famous, “Into Woods.”

I’m also a fan of Seneca, and his short letter on asthma is hands-down one of my all-time favorites.

27) Short story?

I’ve often said that Tom Franklin’s “Triathlon” is a perfectly structured story, and I always enjoy rereading it. But recently I’ve read some stories by Alice Munro that were like very, very long poems–they brought me up short the way poetry can, left me drifting in their wake the way poetry can, spoke in echoes and layers the way poetry can. “Fits,” is one. “Eskimo” is another. “Jakarta” too. And definitely “The Love of a Good Woman.” Wow.

28) Work of nonfiction?

Bill Roorbach’s Temple Stream is glorious.

Also, Stephen Batchelor’s Verses from the Center: A Buddhist Vision of the Sublime is outstanding. Technically, it’s a translation of Nagarjuna’s Fundamental Verses on the Middle Way, but in the grand tradition of Buddhist scholarly translations, the bulk of the book is really Batchelor’s commentary on the text. And his commentary is profound.

29) Who is your favorite writer?

McCarthy. Munro. Chekhov. Carver. Proulx. Tom Franklin. Beth Ann Fennelly. Dan Chaon. Bill Roorbach. His Holiness the 14th Dalai Lama. Thich Nhat Hanh. Shantideva. Nagarjuna. Rumi. Hafiz. Am I really allowed only one?

30) Who is the most overrated writer alive today?

A year or two ago, I would have been happy to go off on this. I can certainly think of at least a handful–probably hundreds–of writers that get far more credit than they deserve, and I can just as easily think of at least a handful–probably hundreds–of writers who deserve far more recognition than they get. But what good will come of badmouthing bad writers? Shouting about the awful writers who get all the attention will only incite their devotees to dig in their heels while the choir I’m really preaching to rants on impotently. I’d rather celebrate the writers who need more attention and change the publishing industry that way.

Check out Lori Ann Bloomfield.  Check out Darin Bradley.  Check out David Breeden.  Check out Ryan Werner’s blog.  Check out all the names I’ve mentioned in this post–or in my post on influential writers, or my post on this year’s reading list–and any that you don’t recognize? Those are writers you need to start reading now.

31) What is your desert island book?

A Buddhist text of some sort. If I had to pick just one, I’d say the Dhammapada, or the Heart Sutra, or the Bodhisattvacaryāvatāra.  Maybe the Bardo Thodol.  It’s hard to choose.

32) And … what are you reading right now?

Two books: The Buddha … Off the Record, and the multi-volume series of Swamp Thing. (You can keep track of what I’m reading on my Bookshelf here in the website.)

So, how is this an exercise? I think it’s important to keep in touch with what we’re reading and why we’re reading it, and since I’ve been doing a lot of reviewing lately, looking over this past year and what I’ve been up to as a writer, doing a meme on what I read seemed a natural exercise.  Besides, knowing what we read and why we read it can profoundly inform what we write.  It’s why I keep a copy of Francine Prose‘s Reading Like a Writer on the same shelf as my books on craft.  It’s why one of those books on craft, Jesse Lee Kercheval‘s Building Fiction, includes exactly this sort of exercise in the first chapter:

Clear a shelf on your bookcase, preferably close to where you write.  Fill it with books you love and books you will want to refer to as you write.

Also:

Buy a notebook […].  In it, make the following lists:

  1. Your favorite books.  Explore why you remember each one.  Was it a particular scene?  A character?  A memorable phrase or insight?
  2. Books you have always wanted to read.  If you draw a blank or even if you don’t, go to a bookstore or a library and add at least ten more to your list.  Go out of your way to visit the library’s rare book room or a good used-book store.  Go to a fiction reading or buy a literary magazine.  Do it because you are a writer.

And so on.

So, I include this in my Writer’s Notebook.  I do it because I am a writer.

A Writer’s Notebook time-warp

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Sorry gang!  I wrote my Writer’s Notebook post a day early and then forgot to post-date it, so you subscribers might have received a notice that the post was up and then couldn’t find it anymore.  I’m posting this just to you don’t get that annoying “Post not found” message.  Come back tomorrow for the exercise, though!

And Happy New Year!

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"The Invisible Woman." Abu Dhabi, UAE, 27 April 2009.

Writing the year away: My year in words and numbers

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This year has been the first full calendar year that I’ve spent focused exclusively on writing. I’ve actually been doing this since summer 2009, and though I’ll still be exclusively writing in spring 2011, I’m anxious to get back into the classroom (I miss students and the intellectual discourse of academia!). But in terms of January-to-December, non-stop writing, 2010 has been a notable year:

Total words written:  140,000+

Actually, I’m sure the number is much, much higher than that, perhaps closer to 300,000 words, because I’m only counting the fiction I produced this year. This number doesn’t include any of these blog posts (something like 150 posts this year, many of which were 1,000 words or more), nor does it include the blog posts on my Smile! blog (54 posts since August). It also doesn’t include the reams I’ve written in comments on other blogs, or in emails; nor does it account for the handwritten notebooks I keep (I’ve filled almost two this year).

Books written:  3

Technically, I only wrote one book in 2010. One of the books I’m claiming is a story collection I started almost a decade ago, and another is the horrible mess of a NaNoWriMo book I did last month. The collection consists mostly of work I’d already written and contains only a few stories I started and finished this calendar year, and the novel is so rough and ugly that I plan to throw most of it out.

Still, I had to do a LOT of work this year to complete my story collection, which is actually a composite narrative, a kind of novel-in-stories in which all the characters, events and/or locations connect in some way. Though I’ve always had the general concept of the collection fairly clear in my head, it took some recent labor to figure out just how all the stories would connect, especially those I didn’t write until this year. (I actually have a kind of wall chart, consisting of sheets of printer paper, one for each story, covered in notes and mapped out on the long wall of our main hallway, covered in connecting lines and coordinated highlighter colors. I needed to be able to see the big picture, all at once.) And the whole book got a final polishing this year, meaning it didn’t really come together until recently. (In fact, perfectionist that I am, I’m still tinkering with things in that book.)

The other book, my NaNoWriMo novel, is ugly as sin, but every word of it is new to this year. Okay, not every word — this is another book I’ve had in the back of my mind for ages, and I have reams of notes which bled into the draft as I wrote.  But let’s say 90% of those words are new this year.  That’s still almost 50,000 words written just on that book alone.

The third book I wrote was a small family history/travelogue/photo-essay for my grandfather, which I printed through Blurb as a gift for his 90th birthday.

Stories written:  8

This is a strange number. On the one hand, half of these stories saw their origins last year or earlier, but they didn’t really take shape until this year. And two of those changed so dramatically in revision this year I might as well have written them from scratch. On the other hand, one of the other four stories is still not quite finished, and another is not really satisfying me yet and still needs a little tweaking.

Still, in terms of stories I’ve put to bed (or at least gotten into their pajamas), eight is a fairly decent number.

The other strange thing about this number is that it doesn’t include the stories I’ve started this year (half a dozen?) or the stories I’d started ages ago but put the finishing touches on this year (three or four). There’s also one story I’ve been collaborating on with another writer; it’s nearly finished, at least in draft form, but neither of us has worked on it in months and it’s not going to be finished until next year. But, altogether, almost 20 stories started or finished this year isn’t a bad number, at least for the kind of fiction I write (it’s worth noting that a handful of the stories I both started and finished this year are all long-form stories averaging more than 9,000 words each).

Stories published: 6

If you’re curious about the lag time between writing and publication, at least in my process, I can tell you that only one of the stories I published this year was also written this year. One of the others is an essay I wrote and submitted last year that didn’t appear until this year, but the other five have been floating around the market in one form or another for a while now. None of them waited more than a couple of years to find a home, but for all you new, aspiring writers wondering how long you have to keep at it before someone accepts your work: Don’t give up. It can sometimes take years to place a story, but keep at it — it will happen.

Incidentally, the most recent story on my Publications page, which I’m counting in this 2010 recap, hasn’t actually appeared yet. It was accepted this year, but the issue won’t come out until next year.

Also for the curious and aspiring writers: I currently have seven stories in circulation, awaiting acceptance or rejection in the Big Bad World. So here’s hoping 2011 starts off with a slew of new publications!

Major projects planned for 2011:  at least 3

The NaNoWriMo novel I did in 2009 has a lot of promise, and on top of all this new writing I’ve done in 2010, I’ve also been toying with that book and trying to bang it into shape. It’s looking better every day, and since I’ll be returning to the States this coming year (at which point I’ll have better access to the resources necessary to finish that book), I plan to do a major revision and polish that thing up for publication.

My dissertation novel, too, has been a constant project in the background, one I’ve returned to in one form or another throughout 2010. But just the other day I hit upon an idea for finally making that book work on all the levels I want it to, so it’s also getting a major working over in 2011.

And I have a backlog of story notes, story ideas, and half-started story drafts that I want to move on to. I’ve been setting them all aside the last half of this year to focus on polishing and submitting existing stories, finishing my story collection, and knocking out this year’s NaNoWriMo. But it’s time I get back to my “beginner’s mind” and start some new drafts again. I miss that part of the process: the newness, the excitement of discovery, the joy of just seeing what unfolds on the page.

UPDATE: Speaking of “beginner’s mind”: In January, I’ll also be participating in the River of Stones project, which I learned of through Lori Ann Bloomfield’s First Line blog, so keep an eye open for those starting in the New Year!

The end is near: Darin’s Bradley’s “Noise”

My friend Darin Bradley has had a very, very good year.  His debut novel, the apocalyptic Noise, has garnered a great deal of praise and recognition since its release early this fall, and it doesn’t seem to be slowing down at all.  Now, at the end of the year, Noise is starting to turn up on year’s-best lists, including January Magazine‘s “Best Books of 2010: Fiction.”

Not sure who Darin Bradley is or what all the Noise is about?  Check out my interview with Darin from a few months ago.

A Writer’s Notebook: a blank page

`Tis the season for lounging around in sweatpants and drinking cocoa, daydreaming about the looks on the faces of those we love when they open our gifts the next morning. Oh, and writing letters and e-mails to family and friends recapping the year, which is what I’ve been up to. Not exactly Writer’s Notebook  material (though I do actually have notes for this year’s letter in my real, physical notebook), so I’m letting this week’s entry go unwritten. This week, I come bearing the gift of a blank page.

But I don’t want you to write in it.

Instead, take this week off. Even if you don’t celebrate Christmas, this week, take some time for yourself. Read a good book. Call up your family. Relax. Enjoy the season. You can write in your own notebook next week.

Happy holidays, readers! And best wishes for the coming year.

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“O Mary, indeed Allah gives you good tidings…”* Christmas trees in Abu Dhabi and Dubai, the United Arab Emirates, December 2010.

In case you’re curious, I also took a few vertical panoramic photos (the Dubai tree in particular is extremely tall!).  Here’s a separate gallery showing those taller photos:


* The title of these photos comes from the story of Jesus’s birth as recorded in the Holy Qur’an:  “[And mention] when the angels said, “O Mary, indeed Allah gives you good tidings of a word from Him, whose name will be the Messiah, Jesus, the son of Mary — distinguished in this world and the Hereafter and among those brought near [to Allah ].”  3:45