Tuesday, September 15, 2009

Operations To Remove Spectacles

Lessons from a Master: Elmore Leonard


Today I bring a teacher's advice: Elmore Leonard . Highly successful American writer in his country and author of the phrase "If something sounds writing, rewrite it. "Some of his works have been fed to Hollywood.


The following rules set before you, and that the same Elmore Leonard ran an interview with an American magazine, is really revealing and I believe, can improve the style of the novel we are still in this. Although like everything in life, it is likely that you meet any of them disagree slightly.


Bon Appetit ...


1. Never begin a book talking about the weather .

If only you used to create atmosphere and is not a reaction character to the climate, you should not use it too. The reader will look for the character's reactions. There are exceptions, of course. If your name is Barry Lopez and know more ways to describe ice and snow than an Eskimo, you can talk about the weather as much as you want to.


2. Avoid prologues.

can be annoying, especially a prologue following an introduction that comes before the dedication. But in non-fiction are very common. In a novel, the prologue has the background to the story, but you do not count at the beginning, you can put them anywhere.
There are always exceptions, of course. "Sweet Thursday" John Steinbeck is prologue, but I feel good because it is a character in the book makes clear the rules that explains how he likes to tell you things.
What makes Steinbeck in "Sweet Thursday" was the owner's chapters as an indication, though somewhat obscure, as they deal with. There are two chapters that arrives on a "hooptedoodle (talk) that tells the reader:" This spectacular flight will do with my writing, and not intermixed with the story. Sáltatelos if you want. "
"Sweet Thursday" was published in 1954, when I began to publish, and never forget the prologue. "I read the chapters hooptedoodle? Every word.

3. Do not use more "said" in dialogue .
The phrase, dialogue, belongs to the character. The verb is to be the writer snooping where they should. The verb "say" is far less intrusive than "grunt", "cry", "ask", "question" ... I once read a "she said at the end of a sentence from a character in Mary McCarthy and I had to stop reading to search the dictionary.


4. Never use an adverb to modify the verb "say" ...
... severely reprimanded. Use an adverb in this way (or almost any way) is a mortal sin. The writer set out to disrupt the exchange rate when using such words. A character has one of my books how he used to write his historical romances "full of rape and adverbs."


5. Controls exclamation.
allowed about two or three ejaculations per 100,000 words of prose. If you have the gift of Tom Wolfe with them, you can use them profusely.


6. Never use words like "suddenly" or "soon."
This rule requires no explanation. I realized that writers who use exclamations such as "suddenly" tend to have less control over their exclamation points.


7. Dialect terms used very occasionally.
If you start to fill the page of unintelligible dialogue, you can not stop. A good example is Annie Proulx, who is able to capture very well the flavor of the speech of Wyoming.


8. Avoid overly detailed descriptions of the characters.
Steinbeck did. But in "Hills Like White Elephants" Hemingway for example, uses a unique description for the character of the American woman who accompanies the "Removed his hat and placed it on the table. " It is the only physical in history, but even so we see the couple and know them by their voice ... without accompanying adverbs.


9. Do not go into too much detail describing places and things.
If you are not Margaret Atwood, who paints scenes with language or can not describe the landscape as does Jim Harrison, do not. Even if you're equipped for the descriptions, keep in mind that the crux of the story must be action, not description.

And finally:


10. Try to eliminate anything that the reader tends to skip.
This rule came to me in 1983. Think about what you miss when you read a novel, long paragraphs of prose with too many words. What are you doing the writer? Talking about the weather, or has entered into the mind of the character and the reader either knows what the character thinks or does not care. I bet that either you do not skip dialogue.


My most important rule is one that encompasses ten.

language
If it sounds like writing, I rewrite.


Wednesday, September 9, 2009

Arkansas Prefab Sheds

"Between a rock and a hard place." Ana Mercedes Vivas. Poems

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"Between a rock and a hard place"
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Ana Mercedes Ana Mercedes
Vivas will today launch his book Between a Rock and a hard ,
in the Library's Founders Gimnasio Moderno de Bogotá, 9 A.
career No. 74-99, at 7 pm
Taken from El Tiempo, September 9, 2009.
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Links on poet
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http://es-la.facebook.com/people/Ana -Mercedes-Vivas/705839415
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*** THE GLORY TERTULIA. Presentation of the book "on the horns of a dilemma." photos and text. November 4, 2009, Tertulia book "Between the Sword and the Wall" special guest Ana Mercedes Vivas.
http://www.latertuliadegloria.com/es/tema-e-invitado/32-mercedes-vivas.html
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LIVE *** ANA MERCEDES, poems that tell BETWEEN THE SWORD AND THE WALL
There are people that we conceive of existence as if everything would necessarily be more bright and transparent human, after every battle in which we strive. In every battle in which we engage, to reason and vulnerable heart and creators, in which we engage in awareness and dignity, commitment and responsibility, and in pursuit of justice and human betterment.


closest Many fail to understand the vocation of human struggle, construction, and solidarity that have been forged beings, we are building as we rise and fall and we rise in the desire to be in full and to be better inhabitants of the planet, better peers.

So many of the closest not manage to discern the reason for this persistent crusade for harmony and integrity, respect and ethics, and the similarities and the intransigence and tolerances; cross for us (and let me add me the conviction that my life and foreshadow what amounts, I have never stopped trying, and because they could stay on the sidelines, as if I refer only to third parties to bring these principles and attitudes, without considering irresponsible at least) does not end never, never ends, because every day there are reactions necessary, unavoidable new answers, new goals to find and rediscover the senses and the forces of life.

Not everyone understands that if you stop fighting against injustice agrees to be a victim. That if you stop fighting against their helplessness gives full human condition and resigns. That is, a second after another, both consistency and consistency in opposing the atrocities and social strains. And that the resignation is an emissary of death, inertia, indifference, of not being.

Ana Mercedes Vivas (Cali), the daughter of two poets of Colombia definitive truth, which is the love: Maruja Vieira and José María Vivas Balcazar, is, like his parents, poetry in its essence of beauty.

Between a rock and a hard place (Apidama / Issues Poets of the New Millennium, Bogotá, Colombia, 2009, with beautiful engraving on the cover of Master Pedro Villalba and lucid introduction of Maestro Alfredo Ocampo Zamorano) rather than a book of inspiration is the knowledge and choices, it is of certainty and potential founders those of the author Ana Mercedes Vivas, bringing together the poems that make up this volume, consolidated and projected to the world an extraordinary word that testifies to the relevance of his country, sizing and History, analyzes and shares from deeply critical eye, all from love, belonging, commitment and confidence in the growing human transformation.

Ana Mercedes Vivas, writer and journalist, poet and cultural manager, Carlos Castro Saavedra Premio Nacional, Colombia, 1992 and Special Prize for Poetry International Competition Hiperbreve Microfictions, Spain, 2007, with his sixth book of poems a harmonic universe expands, a group supported by the threads of the sensitivity and expertise, the human uniqueness and poetic, one where living feelings, emotion key issues: family, love of family, friendship ... all with a correspondence between coherence and consistency that is a hope, statements, findings.

With this book, Ana Mercedes Vivas played an exquisite tide of butterflies and over who, in their excellencies, pervivirá "above of things, and in flight. " -----

* Francisco Garzón Céspedes (Cuba / Spain) founded and directs the CIINOE (Chair Latin American Oral Narrative Traveling Scenic)
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Saturday, September 5, 2009

Staqr Wars Waffle Iron

MARUJA VIEIRA: LIVE AT THE SMELL OF POETRY. By Oscar G. Dominguez

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MARUJA VIEIRA: LIVE AT THE SMELL OF POETRY

By Oscar G. Dominguez

It Erato Prize (Oct. 29, 2009), http://mvw-ntc.blogspot.com/2009_07_19_archive.html for Maruja Vieira, sending thank the author of the text, as the source Initial: http://www.argenpress.info/nota.asp?num=017749 Culture (Date Published: 1/16/2005), which had linked earlier today (Oct. 3, 2009) is not responding.


manizaleños Poet Marujita White Vieira is the result of a glance. Began to emerge when a girl of ten, his mother White Mercedes Uribe, fell in love at first sight with a handsome Colonel conservative Joaquin Vieira. Colonel, a goth lace-up toe, decided that the War of a Thousand Days was not the appropriate place for a liberal young age of 14, captured in battle. Vieira asked him where he lived and went in person to return to their parents. There, through a slit, the girl discovered Mercedes, sister of the teenage warrior.

When they met finally being mayor of Frontino Vieira, Antioquia, the girl was 17. The colonel took 22 years and a war. They married, they lived happily but not their happiness lasted through the couple's two children, Gilbert, the eternal general secretary of the Communist Party, and Molly, 12 years younger.

Colonel mayor-fighter, management Caldas rents and as such matter to the engineer who devised the formula of Ron Viejo we standardized the whiff of millions of Colombians. Mom

Mercedes, daughter of Rita Uribe, aunt of General Rafael Uribe Uribe, and the English engineer John Henry White (John Henry, with axes, as amended Caldas), opened a matriarchy that has always protected Marujita, an eternal 85-year-old girl has been praised by the "Women's Foundation of Success" as the winner on the line a proposed cultural thematic compilation of his work "The names of Absence" poetic biographies (called elegies of the late critic and marujólogo David Mejia Velilla) of talents that have marked during his career.

The award was presented at the Chamber of Commerce we interpret the angry members of his fan club as a delayed recognition of his prolific life and work in the stage of culture.

On 29 October, the Arts and Poetry Foundation Corporation, in Sabaneta, Antioquia, Medellín several poems, you will recognize his life and work.

This recognition, called ERATO, was delivered by Juan Manuel Roca, Gustavo Alvarez Gardeazabal, María Mercedes Carranza, Juan Jose Hoyos, Mario Rivero, William Ospina Castro Caycedo Germain.

As yellow butterflies, 100 thousand copies of poems by Marujita showered that day from a helicopter on the Aburrá Valley.



POETRY UNDER ARM



At Vieira, denied to make money, the millions they had them in poetry. In the first teapots and readings, the mother was pointing to his son literary paths (how ugly sounds of female offspring).

Marujita incomplete time was a communist. He soon left the dialectic of the sickle and hammer to engage targets on which it has been a pioneer.

His brother was thrown out of the Institute of Manizales to graduate to Jesus Christ as the first communist. By age 8, she entered the diaspora Maruja and emigrated with his family in search of sleep Bogota.

As in the conservative White Vieira family practiced the religion of tolerance is not strange in her womb was born what became the charismatic leader of the Communist Party, who was physically more activist side of Opus Dei than revolutionary. Vieira himself would recognize that "Goths are decent, tolerant, respectful of the ideas of others." Biography was his father with some adjectives. He himself was a cool daddy who raised their offspring with lyrics by the Beatles, not Marx.

White not only mother but his grandmother was in Colonel Aureliano Buendía had enriched the imagination of the child. The dowry of two great women included a unique capacity for forgiveness that Maruja considered "essential for resolving situations of violence. " This was understood

mother and grandmother who had forgiven Galarza and Carvajal, the murderers of Gen. Uribe Uribe, uncle of the poet. A midwife paisa, cousin, Gabriela Vélez White, mother of Education Minister Cecilia Maria Velez, was killed in captivity. As White has the stick to forgive, Cecilia Mary said to her mother's sacrifice for education putting it all in Bogota during Mockus's government and now under the leadership of President Uribe. The early bird

cultural menu of the young Molly included visits to Congress by the hand of his mother. They listen to the great speakers. He was in the historic session in which Senator Francisco J. Cauca Chaux demolished with his oratory Laureano Gomez, who suffered a stroke in full evening of parliament.



MAIL LOVE



In order to see the magic in the sense of poetry has dominated the lives of little Marie, say that he loved almost matching his future wife, the poet José María Vivas Balcazar. While in Caracas, a city that has haunted this city as the woman named the poet Gabriela Arciniegas, heard a verse of Vivas. He fell in love without knowing the author, following the thread of Ariadne poems sent by his countryman Otto Morales Benítez. "Remember, Otto?" Asked one night, furtive tear in hand, during a solemn session of the Academy from long tongue.



And for that chance-one of the names that atheists will have God-made thing, the couple already guessed would say the lyrics of a bolero, be found later in a cultural event in Cali. The rest did the carpentry of love that went into the couple's daughter, Ana Mercedes, his colleague, partner and Siamese twin. If you see one of the two alone in a room, within seconds you will see the cufflinks. Are always supportive, as the semicolon. Vivas

poet, in the words of his wife was "the missing link between man and the archangel." Living up early to travel to the "unknown background," leaving a widow and pregnant Molly Ana Mercedes. But she decided that a letter is enough and told them not to several worshipful applicants to share her dreams and insomnia. Explanation of its proclaimed eternal bachelor, "In the calculus of probability one can find twice perfection" as he confided to Myriam G. Bautista for his book "Words of the majors," which I have not returned to its rightful owner. INDEPENDENCE



SHOUT



Maruja chose two disciplines to give its declaration of independence as a woman typing and shorthand that made efficient bilingual secretary until Jack Glottman, a visionary leader, to evaluate its performance in the events of 9 April The Bogotá of 1948, decided that its official had higher rope destinations and raised to the dignity of cultural counselor.

From age 16 began writing in the newspaper El Espectador and El Tiempo. What's that pull you to public relations? Pa'esa Va. Andres Samper was in the founding of the first brotherhood public relations field has taught at Central University and La Sabana de Bogotá.

Autoditacta, like his late brother Gilberto, recognized his great vocation of teaching. When he speaks or is silent, is teaching literature or Colombian, or cultural journalism.

has not asked permission to take it by assault. Got bored of that women were allowed to marginalize. "The prohibitions impose to us," he said. Then it became a quiet but effective activist in the women's rights. It is recognized as one of the wrestlers for their high-heeled colleagues from accessing the vote.

was also the first, along with Elisa Mujica, imported from Bucaramanga, to renounce the dictatorship of crochet and the kitchen to start working in trades then deeded to the "man tamed."

At a time when only men threw chatter in the literary cafes of downtown Bogota (the Auto, Asturias, Terraza Pasteur, the piedracielistas), the company decided in Manizales friends as Emilia Pardo Umaña, Cecilia Fonseca, Venezuelan artist Sofía Imber, the culture and conversation were too serious to be left only to men. And their voices were heard in those scenarios where male counterparts were the likes of Luis Eduardo Nieto Caballero, León de Greiff, Enrique Liévano ... García Márquez began to lean.

As life is for living where present, since 1991 Maruja - essayist in his spare time, he entered the Colombian Academy of Language where he held the chair of Gerardo Valencia. Is of the Royal English Academy.





A WAY OF LIFE

of his poetry translated into English, French, Greek, Hungarian, Galician, wrote David Mejia Velilla:

"This poet has enabled us to their own world, his universe that incommunicable However, fate has played and lived the mystery of communication to deliver the poem, the contents of his soul, content of his love, the fruit of the tree of good and evil, I mean, of wisdom: the result of its hinterland, its sea, their island, its air, its vitality, its blood. Tell me who you love and tell you who you are, how you are. Tell me who you love and you shall know and receive communication of your love and I love you too and love to your beloved ones. "

Ignacio Ramírez Pinzón, the late director of Cronopios said that she "somehow renewed romanticón, mellifluous and environment of the country juliofloresco silly."

Stella Livia Mello: "His style, sometimes arrogant, sometimes tender, is the thermometer of a life that walks gracefully from this vast field of poetic lyre. " Álvaro

Sanclemente ("just say 'friend' to feel close"): "In Maruja Vieira poetry is an urgent and unavoidable urgency to live." To Marujita Vieira

"Poetry is like air and light, is everywhere and it it the duty and obligation to beautify the concepts and the freedom it touches. A poets us to create and get an echo and not just create poetry but to live and apply ...". It's nice to hear

read their poems. But do not let declaimer graduating. Prefer to evoke admiration Bertha Singerman, another dream came true: Singerman heard the first when he was 11. Then they became friends. Maruja

born to live in perpetual smell of poetry. Its sensitivity have come books like rain bell, January Poems, Poetry, Words of the absence, low key, my own words, time to live and love Shadow. With his work shows that he has lived, ante, low fit, with, from, en.entre up, for, as, on and after the poetry.

A sample button of his inspiration is his poem "All that was mine," collected by Rogelio Echevarria in his "Anthology of Colombian poetry "



ALL THAT WAS MY



All that was mine:

The clear voice of the father and the echo of his footsteps,

Awakening children.

mother's hands,

With its warm

stigma of tenderness on the wet ink of the letters.

brother's face,

and copied to the child and comets

rivers and a new lamp beside the old lamp.

My books, my silence,

Harmony foggy streets,
the park with her grass on Sunday,

Door Music Santa Eulalia.

known hand, the word intended,

The stillness of the encounter with rain on the windows.

Simple, simple, tender,

everything that was mine I was so far away!

Friday, September 4, 2009

Tamil Marrige Invitation Wordings

Back to work



Once past August, the routine begins inexorably to take over our lives ... well, still not for everyone, some still remain a few days vacation.

I wish I had gone through the blog before, but some business fortunes have kept me too distracted, so I found it really hard to not even think about literature.

Throughout last summer I had time to advance my second novel, a lot during the first half, but too slow in the second. The changes in my professional life to which I referred to earlier have been to blame.

I also had time to read, or not. The Pillars of the Earth in anticipation of a World Without End, and South Seas by Manuel Vazquez Montalban was Planeta Prize in 1979. By the way, if you already had the idea of \u200b\u200b"prostitute" who was the prize, after reading the aforementioned book, I must not only reaffirm: Planet Prize is pure marketing usually won by well-known writers whose works awarded by general rule, leave much to be desired. In particular, the South Sea appears to have been written in a month, rushed. The poor Carvalho did not deserve that.

As for "Vendetta", my first novel, as usual, August is a month for new, everything slows down too. That is why I am waiting that some editor will be illuminate the bulb after reading my work. Although in current times, usually on pretty soon ... it will be to save, I guess.