I’ve said before that I’ve participated in NaNoWriMo
several times: 2006-2009, then 2012-2018, “winning” all but twice
out of 11 tries. This means I’ve written 9 “NaNovels” –
things that resemble novels but aren’t. In my case they’re not
even complete first drafts, in that they don’t have a full
beginning, middle, and end. But now I’m working hard on editing two
of them together, hoping that by the end of October, 2019, I’ll
have finished something. This
is a brief summary of my journey so
far.
This story,
currently titled The Late Path,
started with a mental image of a scholar-priestess helping a hero
defeat a dragon. There were a few other mental images, coming from
somewhere in my subconscious, and a few thoughts about how to
elaborate on them. This is what usually happens with my stories: I
start with a few scenes and have to figure out how to weave the
threads together into a whole.
I thought this might be weird until I had a the privilege of a
15-minute chat with Nalo
Hopkinson on the 2015 Writing Excuses cruise, and she said she
worked a little like that, too (although, obviously, with
significantly
more skill and success than me!)
In
November 2015 I decided I was ready to write the story; my
scholar-priestess’ adventures accompanying a succession of heroes,
trying to gather information for a dissertation about the role of the
hero in popular culture. In
December I wrote a brief blog
post about it. I planned to edit that into a full story over the
next few months, but ran into
my usual problem. For
most of my life since starting in 2006, I get 50k words in November
and near zero for the rest of the year; 2016 was no different. I
wrote something new
in fall 2016.
Over
the months I thought occasionally about that story, and decided I
didn’t like the pseudo-medieval setting. I wanted something
different, so decided to set it in a
magical Bronze Age. I
researched a little about Bronze Age culture, and discovered Marija
Gimbutas’ since-(mostly)-rejected work on a peaceful Eastern
European Bronze Age matriarchal culture invaded by a warlike
patriarchal one. I decided that was a good inspiration for a
secondary world; the apparent rejection by (mostly male)
anthropologists was irrelevant for a fantasy novel.
In
2017 I decided there was a
way I could work on the 2015 NaNovel while fitting into the NaNoWriMo
straitjacket
of 50,000 new words: I realized there were a couple of other
viewpoints needed to tell a complete story. I developed two new
characters, one a military
officer,
the original character’s sister, trying to organize their
homeland to prepare for the
invasion, and the other a civilian from the area facing the initial
attacks.
I wrote a couple of opening chapters that summer, and workshopped
them on the 2017 WXR cruise, then spent November expanding on that
start. With about 40,000
usable words from each, after discarding the usual junk I wind up
with in NaNovels, I figured that editing the two together during 2018
would make for a reasonable first draft.
2018
was
a
disaster
as
I’ve
documented
elsewhere.
I did a little editing but picked yet another different topic for
NaNoWriMo. But 2019 started off better; after a lesson by Mary
Robinette Kowal for her Patreon supporters, I put together an
outline, and I’ve been slowly but surely pulling chapters from each
source and smoothing over the rough edges in a new document. February
and part of March were slow, because of my sister’s health
problems, and April (so far) has been tied up with a fascinating
Writing
The Other online class, plus
the Blogging A-Z Challenge.
But I still feel good about the editing process, and think
that I have
a reasonable chance to get it
done by October.
And
that will mean I have finally finished the first draft of a novel.
And you know the basic truth about first drafts: The first draft is
the worst your novel will ever be.
After
that, likely for all of 2020,
is pass after pass of edits, each looking for specific things that
need to improve. I expect Draft 2 will be looking for overall
structural problems, continuity issues I didn’t notice when pulling
chapters from two pieces written two years apart. I’ll need to cure
my typical first attempt’s tendency towards White
Room Syndrome. A later draft will have
to drill down into dialogue,
making sure each character has their own way of speaking that’s
different from my usual
one. And then, when I’ve improved it as much as I can, I will need
to find a few beta readers to tell me where I’ve thrown
them out of the story, and start even
more editing passes.
And
when all that is done, I can truly say I’ve written a novel. I have
no idea yet whether I’ll try to get it published; that’s a huge
effort involving skills I don’t have (yet). However, even if it’s
never sold, that’s a major
milestone for a beginning writer.
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