This month each of the blog team shares thoughts on who inspires them. Hope you enjoy and we'd love to hear who or what keeps you keeping on, too...
Rae - This was a tricky question as, over the years, there’ve been
many, many writers who’ve inspired me. So I’ve cheated and plumped for two
people - one fictional, one author - who are linked and whose stories encourage
me now.
The first is Skeeter Phelan, the protagonist in Kathryn
Stockett’s uplifting debut novel, The Help. Set in Jackson, Mississippi
during the Civil Rights era of 60s America, first Skeeter goes against her
mother’s wishes by becoming a journalist. Then, at great personal risk, with
the help and friendship of African-American maids, Aibileen and Minny, embarks
on a writing project that exposes the racism the women face as they work for
white families.
My second inspirational person is the author, Kathryn Stockett.
Over a three and a half year period, Stockett
received 60 rejections letters for The Help, before finally being accepted by
an agent and publisher. Today it’s described as a modern classic and has gone
on to sell over 10 million copies in over 35 countries and be made into a major
movie production, which, in turn, became a 2012 Academy Award nominee.
So why are Skeeter Phelan and Kathryn Stockett’s experiences
so important to me? Well, I’m about to send my first novel into the world –
approaching agents and publishers – and have been warned how troubled the road
to publication can be. I’m girding my loins, thickening my skin for the next
part of my writing adventure, remembering the determination of Skeeter and
Kathryn Stockett, and Aibileen and Minny too. All women who believed in the
story they wanted to tell.
Gill - Many people have inspired me at different times and in different ways so it has been hard to decide on just one person. Until, that was, I thought of Diane Pearson, and then the choice was easy. When I joined the Romantic Novelists’ Association (RNA) as an inexperienced, unpublished writer Pearson’s classic novel Csardas was one of my all-time favourite books. So the very last thing I expected was to meet this author, let alone be spoken to by her. Yet at the first or second meeting I attended, a stately elderly lady patted the chair next to her and began to ask me questions about me and my writing. She was warm and encouraging and it was only later I learned that this was indeed Diane Pearson. At that time she was President of the RNA. A year or two later I attended a workshop given by Diane on the opening scene in a novel. She asked us to read out some of our opening sentences and was kind enough to comment positively on mine. And again it was her warmth and her encouragement that struck me. She made me feel that writing was something I could do – and so I went on and did it! Not on the level of Csardas, obviously, but to the very best of my ability. Diane inspiration stays with me not just because she is a great writer who supports other writers, but also a really lovely person.
Jennifer - Once upon a time, on a farm in the wilds of Canada, there was a boy. He sat in a cardboard
box and wrapped himself in tinfoil, pretending to be an astronaut. You may have heard of him. His name was Chris Hadfield.
Young Chris grew into Commander Chris, a real life hero in charge of the international space station. He dealt with triumphs and disasters. He faced extraordinary risks. He conducted a worldwide choir from space, singing a song he wrote specially for them. I'm not usually inspired by people - my ideas come from events and places. But, challenged to say something about a person who inspired me, I didn't have to think very long.
On a grey day in January I went to hear him talk about his experiences. He filled every seat in the Usher Hall and kept his audience enthralled for an hour and a half. He described in chilling detail those few seconds after the engines of the space shuttle are fired up and, as he put it 'you know you're going somewhere. You just don't know where'. He invited a teenager up onto stage and allowed him to try on the space watch he used to control the landing craft that brought him back to Earth. He picked up a guitar and sang Bowie's Space Oddity.
It may seem a little geeky but I learned a lot from Chris Hadfield that night. The most important thing was that you may begin in a cardboard box in a field in a country with no space programme - but if you have a dream and enough determination, you can make it to the stars.
Lesley - I'm supposed to write a post about someone who inspires me. That's difficult. The name that
springs immediately to mind is Judi Dench, whom I saw in her role as Sally Bowles in the first UK stage version of Cabaret, and whom the creators of the show say she is still their favourite Sally. I've loved everything she's done, and I admire her ability to learn words. My own ability in that regard is fading fast, and she's quite a bit older than I am.
In the writing sense, there is no one person. My love of books started very early – my parents told me I was demanding books at three years old – and all my favourite children’s authors inspired me to follow in their footsteps. Monica Edwards, Malcolm Saville, Pamela Brown and Noel Streatfield, all their books inspired me, and later my favourite Golden Age detective authors. So I’m a bit hopeless, really. But one person did actually make me believe I had a future as a novelist when I was scrabbling along writing boring computer features for trade magazines, and that was Anita Burgh. She knows how grateful I am.
Jennifer - Once upon a time, on a farm in the wilds of Canada, there was a boy. He sat in a cardboard
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| Commander Chris Hadfield - photo courtesy of NASA |
Young Chris grew into Commander Chris, a real life hero in charge of the international space station. He dealt with triumphs and disasters. He faced extraordinary risks. He conducted a worldwide choir from space, singing a song he wrote specially for them. I'm not usually inspired by people - my ideas come from events and places. But, challenged to say something about a person who inspired me, I didn't have to think very long.
On a grey day in January I went to hear him talk about his experiences. He filled every seat in the Usher Hall and kept his audience enthralled for an hour and a half. He described in chilling detail those few seconds after the engines of the space shuttle are fired up and, as he put it 'you know you're going somewhere. You just don't know where'. He invited a teenager up onto stage and allowed him to try on the space watch he used to control the landing craft that brought him back to Earth. He picked up a guitar and sang Bowie's Space Oddity.
It may seem a little geeky but I learned a lot from Chris Hadfield that night. The most important thing was that you may begin in a cardboard box in a field in a country with no space programme - but if you have a dream and enough determination, you can make it to the stars.
Lesley - I'm supposed to write a post about someone who inspires me. That's difficult. The name that
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| Dame Judi Dench in Cabaret |
In the writing sense, there is no one person. My love of books started very early – my parents told me I was demanding books at three years old – and all my favourite children’s authors inspired me to follow in their footsteps. Monica Edwards, Malcolm Saville, Pamela Brown and Noel Streatfield, all their books inspired me, and later my favourite Golden Age detective authors. So I’m a bit hopeless, really. But one person did actually make me believe I had a future as a novelist when I was scrabbling along writing boring computer features for trade magazines, and that was Anita Burgh. She knows how grateful I am.
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Neil - The Glaswegian born photographer, Colin Prior is an inspiration to me, as his landscape photographs highlight the natural beauty of the earth. Also the fact that much of his work is of Scotland, makes me believe I might capture the same picture or at least visit the location. He also takes portraits of local people from all around the world and these are beautiful representations of the person's life.
Linda - I’ve chosen my dear old dad as my inspiration. Dad was born
in deepest, rural, Essex. When he was just three-years-old his father was
killed in the Great War. Although he never, ever, complained about the hard
times of his growing-up, poverty doesn’t come close. Dad left school at
fourteen and went to work on the land, ploughing with horses mostly. I often
wonder what he might have made of himself had he had a decent education because
he was an avid reader – Wilbur Smith was a favourite. I don’t think there was
an evening of my growing up when I didn’t see Dad with his nose in a book. He
also liked listening to piano recitals.
When I was doing ‘O’ levels I gave him George Eliot’s
Middlemarch to read and asked him to tell me what he thought of it. ‘Well,
dear,’ he said, ‘she didn’t use one word where a thousand would do, did she?’
And that short sentence taught me more about reading critically than a whole
host of English teachers had done.
Dad was full of little sayings – some funny and some sage.
If I was ever angsting over something – reading the Lesson in church, an exam,
a tennis match – Dad would inevitably say, ‘You can do it, kid.’ When I started
to get short stories published I asked both my mother and father to read them.
My mother refused point blank to even open the magazine. Dad read them and
said, ‘Well, dear, they’re not the sort of thing I would normally read but I
can see they are very well written.’
There are still times when I’m unsure of things but I can
still hear Dad in my head saying, ‘You can do it, kid.’
Yes, Dad, I can!
Jennie - From a writerly point of view it’s impossible for me to name
one author of fiction whose stories I’ve read, enjoyed and been inspired by.
Reading from the tender age of about three or four, I’ve read and enjoyed the
words of hundreds of authors over the years, some of whom no doubt planted
the seed in me to be a writer.
But struggling with writing my contribution to this blog I
decided to look up the word inspire in the dictionary to see if it ...
well, inspired me.
This is what my online dictionary says about the word
INSPIRE:
Origin: Middle English enspire,
from Old French inspirer, from Latin inspirare
‘breathe or blow into,’ from in-
‘into’ + spirare ‘breathe.’ The
word was originally used of a divine or supernatural being, in the sense
[impart a truth or idea to someone.]
Not a lot of help there then apart from the ‘import a truth
or idea to someone’. As for ‘divine or supernatural being’ ... that could be my
muse who has been away on holiday for the last couple of months. I could really
do with her returning very soon!
I do read a lot of ‘how to’ books about the writer’s craft
so I can safely say the books of people like David Morrell - Lessons From a
Lifetime of Writing, Donald Maass - Writing the Breakout Novel, and Stephen
King - On Writing - do impart truths and ideas to inspire me every time I pick
one of them up.
And that’s it really - sorry not to be more profound!
