I’m excited today because we have a guest! My friend and fellow mystery writer, Deborah Turrell Atkinson. Debby hails from Honolulu and writes atmospheric mysteries set in Hawaii. But not from the tourist point-of-view so you really get a feel for what it must be like to live and work in the Islands. Her new book is Pleasing the Dead, from Poisoned Pen Press.
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I had the amazing good luck to get to know Lise at the Jackson Hole Writers Conference. This was my third or fourth time at JHWC, where Lise and I get to hang together, discuss the ups and downs of the writer’s life, and find the best sales—oops, I digress. We both do manuscript reviews for attendees of the conference, which always takes me back to the first writers’ conference I ever attended. Back in 1995, (ack!) I scraped together the conference fees and plane fare, left my husband with our then-small children, and found the way to Palm Springs
The experience I most anticipated when I signed up for the conference was the manuscript review. As you know, conference attendees pay extra for this, but that wasn’t even the deal-maker for me. I was going to have the opportunity to speak with a Published Author This person would tell me how to make my half-completed novel better, divulge the secrets of a glamorous writer’s life, and set me on the gold-paved road to publication (stop laughing, I was young and naive).
Sweaty-palmed and nearly hyperventilating, I parked myself across from The Author. He was middle aged (wise and experienced, I presumed), and sat in a cloud of stale cigarette smoke. My still-pristine ten pages sat in front of him. He looked down at the title page. “You’re from Honolulu?”
“Yes.” My address was written on the front.
“Does the university out there have creative writing classes? You should take one.”
“I’ve taken two or three.”
“You think they need any visiting instructors? I’ve written four books on *.”
“I don’t know.”
“You know someone you could ask? One of your old instructors?”
“I guess.”
“Thanks, eh? Maybe I’ll see you there.”
The rest of the conference was a good experience, especially all the aspiring novelist friends I made after I told them about this guy, and I returned home inspired, with a list of better techniques to apply to my work. But the one thing I learned to the core was how NOT to do a manuscript review. I hope like crazy new writers walk away from my sessions with at least one (I try for more) idea they can apply to their work. Their pieces range from being newly-hatched outlines to virtual swans, and it’s my job to encourage them to take flight.
* I can’t remember. Really.
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