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Thursday, 30 July 2015

Giving psychological descriptions

Giving psychological descriptions of a character is fun but it can also get dangerously sensitive and intricate. It is fun because you feel delighted to explore your character deeper and deeper. Sensitive and intricate because you might bore the reader while entertaining yourself; and at worst, you might leave the reader far away while enjoying your lonely walk. I will try to present the 2 ways in which, I think, psychological descriptions of a character can be given. (PS: I will keep updating this list by the time I discover more :) Thanks for reading)



Pulse Descriptions



The descriptions given about the character's feelings by referring to the state of mind and body. These feelings are wrapped up in the descriptions that do not include the phrases like "John felt..." or "John was feeling like..", etc. These descriptions just tell the feeling, without explicitly declaring that it was "felt". Consider the below given example:
The lion crouched to pounce on him - Allen's heart popped out.
Notice that the clause "Allen's heart popped out" is a description that is based on the feeling Allen had when confronting the lion. In reality, heart never pops out - it is just a way of describing the feeling of fear. Allen's feeling is described as if it actually happened. There are no such words used "Allen felt as if his heart..." or "Allen could feel his heart..."; the description is quick - just like the action and reaction - no time to think or feel or ponder. Here the lion crouched to pounce and there Allen's heart popped out. There is no deep mental processing involved (not even in the description).


Pulse descriptions are often found really powerful as these descriptions infinitely reduce the distance between the reader's and character's mind. Readers can easily be turned insensitive towards the character by reading words like "she is feeling.." because these may become the source of distraction for the reader, and may even result in the loss of interest due to unnecessary words. Pulse descriptions are best for the situations where you want your readers to sit right in the center of your character's head and listen to all the noise he has got inside him, because Pulse descriptions actually work that way; the words become the sounds and images for the reader - and these images and sounds are not just any images, they are the ones that exist inside the character's mind. And remember, this noise is of a subconscious mind, and sometimes the echoes be coming from the cave of unconscious, which makes the Pulse Descriptions as deep as an abyss, as complex as infinity.

Pulse descriptions (or PDs) are not for the situations where you want the reader to see through the character without any external interference - rather you want your character to remain (partly or completely) a mystery. Of course, PD technique is not a one-way thing that if you want to describe your character through PDs you are forbidden to simultaneously use any other technique - it's not like that. You can have a blend of different descriptions to give a deeper insight to the character's personality. However, to clearly explain my idea about PDs I must not blend different techniques in my examples and maintain simplicity. So, back to my previous point. Use PDs to open up your character's head and show it to the reader what he has got inside. 

The previous example was in third person narrative, take an example of Pulse Description in first person narrative:
"Hey Allen! This way." - my friend's hand guides me to a corridor, so I am following him.

I am passing through one of the most wretched corridors of my school. We used to come here to see our senior school mates.
Look at this, man! The white of the chalks. It is still present on the classroom desks -
even after the two years of this school being closed.
"Hey, look at this dust all around. I love the smell of the dust, Allen.", my friend speaks
touching the back of one of the chairs of the classroom.

I am all dust - my body is all dust, My clothes are dirty -- Allen -- here -- the dust of the chairs is all over me. This dusty irritation is biting me, gnawing me -- Allen -- Look at my skin -- it's itching hard -- a blanket of thorns covering my body, perforating my skin.
"Allen! where are you lost, man? I have been calling you and you are just lost somewhere, or dreaming, I don't know.

Where are you?" - holding my arms he yells.
- Oh, nothing. Just my shirt. - What's on the shirt? - Nothing - just the dirt. - I can't see any. - Yeah, can't see any.
- What's on the shirt?
- Nothing - just the dirt.
- I can't see any.
- Yeah, can't see any.
- Stupid!
Can you identify the PD used in the above scene? If you say this one " I am all dust..." then you are correct. We all know that Allen went into a thought about his body being dusty and dirty just because his friend talked about it and he has viewed the dust. And this thought went too far, to an extent where it has become a feeling. Let us just do an experiment and see what happens if we add the declaration words and read the passage again:
"Hey Allen! This way." - my friend's hand guides me to a corridor, so I am following
him.

I am passing through one of the most wretched corridors of my school. We used to come here to see our senior school mates. In front of are little heaps of white powder. Man! The white of the chalks. So strange to see that it is still present on the classroom desks - even after the two years of this school being closed. "Hey, look at this dust all around. I love the smell of the dust, Allen.", he speaks touching the back of one of the chairs of the classroom. I am feeling that I am all covered in the dust and my body has also become like dust. My clothes also appear to be dirty as if the dust of the chairs is all over me. My skin feels as if this dusty irritation is biting me, gnawing me. "Allen" - my friend seems to be calling me. But, look at my skin. God! It's itching like I have worn a blanket of thorns over my body and its perforating my skin. "Allen! where are you lost, man? I have been calling you and you are just lost somewhere, or dreaming, I don't know. Where are you?" - holding my arms he yells.

- Oh, nothing. Just my shirt. - What's on the shirt? - Nothing - just the dirt. - I can't see any. - Yeah, can't see any.
- What's on the shirt?
- Nothing - just the dirt.
- I can't see any.
- Yeah, can't see any.
- Stupid!

The difference is clear. In the previous passage the reader starts living the truth of Allen just because the state of his body has become a reality. The irritation he is feeling is not just a feeling but a reality. Things are actually happening to him - they are not just appearing to be happening: he isn't feeling the dust on his body that's irritating, the dust is actually there that's irritating. In the second passage, abstraction remains abstraction, whereas in the first page, the abstraction becomes reality for Allen (and for the reader as well).

And that sudden presence of Allen's name in Allen's thoughts, like an alien encroaching his mind, is a point of disturbance for the reader which is revealed (like an epiphany) to him later on when the reader knows that those things to which Allen's consciousness was not attentive instantly became the part of his subconscious thoughts. Whereas, in the second passage, Allen's explicit mentioning of the call his friend has made reveals just that Allen is not attentive towards his friend's call and his friend's presence is addressed by Allen's consciousness, not subconsciousness. To put it simple, Allen is more conscious in second passage than the first one.

This means that the reader is directly opened to Allen's subconscious (the purer thoughts) in the first passage therefore the narration is reliable; whereas, in the second passage the reader is opened to Allen's subconsciousness that is sullied by his consciousness, which makes the narration unreliable. In the first passage, what he thought has been directly put into words, whereas in the third passage his thoughts are garbed in the phrase "I am feeling.." which makes Allen's mind conscious and self-aware, which makes his statements prone to extraneous intrusions.


Gestural Descriptions

Those passages that reveal the mind of the character by describing her gestures and body movements, I call them, Gestural Descriptions. These descriptions does not show what's inside the mind; rather the writer leaves this job to the reader to decipher the state of mind of the character. To put it differently, Gestural Descriptions (or GDs) create room for the reader to understand the state of mind by looking at the state of body.
The juice he drank yesterday was not for him. He realized this when his father was standing before him and yelling. While his father was berating him, the palms of his hands were cooling down, slightly shivering, and searching to get hold of something in the air. He could feel the carpet beneath his naked small feet. He started rubbing his toes on the rough carpet, while his eyes fixed somewhere in the air. "Stand straight, and listen to me!" His eyes widen, and shoulders shuddered and straighten up. "You are not supposed to drink from daddy's glass, d'you understand? It's not healthy for you, John - you getting me - eh?"
The little fellow's brows raised up and turned into small arches, eyes wider than before, lips quivering, and cheeks pale.
In this passage there is no information that what's happening in the child's mind; however, the writer has left clues for us. There is nowhere in the passage described that how the child is feeling about the situation, but by the time you read the passage you get the idea. This description is reliable as it is just describing the thing that is observable by any viewer - the element of objectivity is there. While in the previous passage the narrator (Allen) was describing his feelings, which may or may not be truthful that is partly because the narration is first person and partly because the subject of the narrator is himself.


Please also note that, unlike the previous passage, the second passage's description is very carefully written and no psychological or emotional words are used to avoid subjectivity - to make the narration completely objective. Whereas, in the previous passage there are entire clauses written that can be counted as subjective opinion. For example, this line:
My skin feels as if this dusty irritation is biting me, gnawing me
The same experience has been described objectively, which adds power, in the previous passage.
This dusty irritation is biting me, gnawing me
It brings words into action, things are not just in the mind rather in life. The irritation that Allen feels on his skin is just not a state of mind, it becomes a reality for Allen, which in the first passage appears to the readers as inescapable.

There is a question. Why PDs have the tendency to make the character a mystery? It's because the reader is exposed to the purest form of thoughts - there is no metanarrative to explain these thoughts; except the paragraphs that are framing the PD, there is no other thing that can explain the mental situation (just like in the very first example passage I have given above - we do not know why Allen is that much perturbed by the dust. All we know is that is not happy with the sight of dust and something is happening to him internally, if not externally). The writer can easily make any PD a mysterious PD by removing the required metanarrative, it will still maintain its logic and reasoning with the touch of mystery.

Wednesday, 8 July 2015

Writing from heart

Beauty and Writing from Heart
My students often ask me, "how to write novels beautifully?"

Well, you write novels tactfully - Beauty is the prologue and climax of the technique. There lies a difference between beauty (that is art) and technique (that is skill).

You didn't learn to see, vision is natural to you. You didn't learn to hear, or smell, or feel, or produce sounds - you and I do it without having developed any skills. Yet, the degree of excellence varies with the degree of personal liking and interests. Some like to deliver speeches, so they have learned ways of speaking beautifully, but that does not mean that they have learned to produce sounds from their throat because they like to deliver speeches- sounds came to them naturally. In other words, skills related to language are developed naturally. The only language-skill that never develops naturally is the skill of writing - it always has to be learned, practised, rehearsed and sharpen - - like any other art.

To be a dancer, you must rehearse moves. To be a singer, you must rehearse notes. To be a writer, you must rehearse words. And above all, to be an artist, you must rehearse expressions. An artist knows how to present his sincere expression in the most beautiful way - one of the most powerful rehearsal artists have got.

Dance! if you feel expressed in moves. 
Write! if you feel expressed in words.

Why poets write poetry? If the sole purpose of writing poetry is to communicate ideas, then why take pains to wrap the ideas in some fancy garb of rhythm and rhyme? I think one can communicate more easily in plain language than poetry.

Poets write poetry because they feel expressed in the rise and fall of their emotions and ideas. When the rhythm imitates their aggression of thoughts, when the rhyme doubles their passions, they (poets) feel completely expressed. Because now they have not only communicated the ideas but also the way ideas sprung in their existence.

Novelists write novels because they feel expressed in weaving. Novelists are weavers, stitchers, like tailors. They weave the fabric into a shape that reflects the personality of its wearer. They stitch the fabric with the needle made of cultural and societal metal; the texture of their stitched fabric gives a feel of society in it; a feel of something very familiar, ugly, and close to our hearts. Novel writers are magical weavers - the artists of a superlative degree, where unconscious, high-level dexterity is the engine, and Art is the fuel.

You may learn, sooner or later, to develop dexterity; but the secret of art is sincerity, which is the highest virtue of all the arts, it must be blossoming in your heart. Try living by the virtue rather than the skill, the artist within you shall rise one day and create a writer of you. I do not guarantee of the skill, but the word of heart, I promise, will definitely get straight into the heart and settle there for an eternity.

Monday, 6 July 2015

Read to Write

It is often heard in the academic purlieus and the reader-writer discussions that one must read well to write well. I think this is not quite true, and to much extent this false assumption also greatly discourages the novice writers to explore themselves with their own eye. A person with an extensive reading is preferred to a person with a little or no reading at all. A typical reader is revered just on the basis of his reading habit - whether or not he has an insight into things, whether or not he has a clear vision and an eye that can see deep beneath the appearances, whether or not he has an idea or thought of his own - whether or not he has any kind of merit, he would simply become a venerated entity of his circles. Ask him a reference to a text or book, he will quickly provide it without taking another second. Ask him to give his personal viewpoint on a topic, he will quickly provide borrowed opinions and then present before you these opinions as his own.
In this article I am talking about Creative Writers, all the other writers, of course, require information from diverse sources in diverse perspectives - so they are not by any criteria here a point of discussion. Also, I am not talking about every reader in general, I am specific at discussing people who are die-hard followers of this false conception of read-to-write and therefore are victims of hollow-mindedness.
They are just like those Pundits and Mullahs who speak but not with faith, who read but not with comprehension, who pray but not with souls, who think but not of the Divine. I am reminded of a great couplet at this time, which I am going to translate and then transliterate:

Alike are the words and the meanings, but
a Mullah's Azan is else, and a Crusader's Azan is else
Alfaaz o Maani Main Tafaawut Nahin, Lekin
Mullah Ki Azaan Aur, Mujahid ki Azaan Aur
Although, the modern readers and thinkers claim their open-mindedness and freedom of thought, yet they are prone to unbelievable biases and baseless conceptions.
Why must we first taste someone else's small pastry before tasting our own big cake? Why not first eat your own cake, relish its chocolate cream and the tender little chocolate chips? After that if you still desire to eat someone else's pastry, you definitely lack a taste for life! That approach is really childish, I must say. No doubt, reading works of other writers can give you an idea about word-presentation and thought-presentation, but that's just a second-hand experience.
We all have learnt bicycle when we were young. What do you think, had you just kept watching other kids riding their bicycles, would you have been able enough to ride your own bicycle? Did you say to yourself at that time, I will just observe - at least until when I feel that I am ready now, or did you just give it a try - and there you go at the very first try!
No matter who you watch how much you observe, you have to give it a try yourself. You have to test yourself first - who knows you are better than the most of the biggies out there?
We have a research from Neuro-scientists available on the internet, which says that the more you read the more complex the connections of the brain-cells get. These connections enable your brain to think in more comprehensive way. Then, they give the example of the Bronte' sisters who were voracious readers right from their childhood - they were like ones who come into existence from words, unlike those who exist in words (like the picture at top of the page says :) ) It might be the job of the literary critics and the cannonists (those who exalt certain writers through their critiques to a level of Cannon) - it might be their job to say the things which I am going to say now, but I think I reserve the right to say whatever I want until it isn't a direct hit on someone's character. (Oh, God! How tactically and safely one has to write to save oneself from the intellectual bullies)
It is the job of the brain to all the time associate totally different things together to give a new and striking outcome - the task that is incessantly done while we dream. Psychologists have their own technical terms for this association. When a writer stuffs his mind with lots of word-formations, sentence patterns, word-idea combinations, his brain then automatically starts twisting and twirling things randomly and give new patterns - the patterns that are not genuine in their creation but are like hot-dogs - everything being mashed-up together. Our brain doesn't mash up everything though, it filters things before giving it a final form. Nevertheless, the created thing isn't genuine in its own place.
Compare this activity with the one I am going to tell you - the activity that occurs more often in an artist's mind. A true artist interprets the nature himself - creating ideas himself. The raw-material for making a mash-up of everything is not the creation of someone else's mind, rather an artist's imagination broods upon the mother nature - it manifests whatever mother nature provides it. An artist interprets the targeted object directly by making connection with his mind. He does not crave for second-hand information and second-hand expressions. He seeks the expression of the nature itself, including the nature of human beings. A true artist finds both the questions and answers within the natural existence of life forms - not in the interpretations of others.
If you read the chapters of the life itself, rather than reading the chapters of the books, you will surely find something worth sharing - something you can live for and die for.