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Needing Traction

I spent some time on Saturday in a large plastic water-tank (about 6000 gallons) – A tank I had inadvertently put a crack into, and was now trying to weld. The tank has been used for at least 20 years to pump muddy dam water uphill to allow garden irrigation pressure – so it had more than a token amount of silty mud in it, and we couldn’t drain the last of the water out.

We tried leverage and to use a suction cup glass transporter to pull the edges of the crack into alignment – but alas, it didn’t handle the convex surface well, and it required more force than the suction could handle. So it had to be dealt with from the inside.

It was dark, hot, humid, and pungent in there. I planned to try to hammer the crack to line up the edges, with a rubber mallet, before it could be welded.

Now the problem here was to get in the tiny manhole (to have it reachable without having to dive off a ladder –and then be stuck for eternity inside – as the manhole was too small for a ladder) the crack had to be at about my first rib to shoulder height.

From the outside that seemed quite ideal and easy to work at. The manhole was about the same height, maybe a fraction lower.

It was plainly not going to be fun, but it’s my problem so I dived in through the tiny hole. I mean ‘dived’ because your feet are off the ground, and you slither through the sharp edged hole with occasional echoing shrieks of… well not glee, as you trap certain delicate parts of the anatomy on the hard, sharp edges. A little more and it could have been… if not girlish glee, some sort of imitation. The dive ended with my hands in the muddy slithery puddle and with some difficulty I managed not face-plant into it.

And then in that echoing hot darkness came the point of this piece of writing, and its applicability to writing. I had a goal, just up a curving slope, in sight…

But not really in reach.  I could touch it… with more than a little risk of landing face-first in the mud, because it meant getting up what didn’t seem a very steep slope.  A smooth slope, however, covered in viscous mud.

Some epic swing-and-slither with the rubber-mallet followed, because I could simply not gain enough traction to get the 8-10 inches that I really needed for the job… As the bishop said to the actress.  I added having the mallet head come off, and bounce into the puddle, and my exploring hands searching for it finding a frog.

The bottom line was that I was just not quite up to the job unassisted. What would have been quite easy if I’d been taller, or able to stand any higher up the slope without falling, was near impossible.

And this, frankly is the key to almost every phase of writing. Nothing is as boring as the character who can just do everything. It’s at the heart of the wish-fulfilment Mary-Sues so beloved of the modern left. The Reys who are just so independently brilliant they never land on their faces in the puddle, or get deafened by beating a big reverberating drum from inside, or have gobs of glutinous gunk plopping down on them every time they tried.  It’s not how Frederica fearlessly flattened her villainous opponent in the timber-store which she was easily capable of, being twice as fast, twice as smart, and a trained martial artist etc. …  It’s how Frederica, in the timber store with her even smaller friend, terrified,  a quarter the weight of her opponent, who was a master of martial arts – flattened him with a two by four while the friend who distracted the villain for that crucial second.  The story revolves around how she gets the two by four, and finds the willing friend.

It’s a lousy story if the character has the traction and you just tell me they do it. It’s potentially a great story if they solve the problem – with the unlikely tools that you, the cruel author gave them, in a plausible way.

As you can see I am standing on a suction cup glass transporter.  Without it, and the little bit of traction it gave to me, I’d still be trying. It made a funny story, and amused a fair number of my readers. My easy success would not have.

Ergo: make it hard to seemingly impossible for your character, rather than giving them all the attributes they would need. ALSO include the tools that they will need early (see paragraph 2).

Now, in a strange sense, it is writing about what most of us in writing world know about. Just in our writing – let alone life. Look, with rare exceptions, most of us simply don’t have the traction (or luck) to get up the starting slope with selling enough books to make a success out of this. Which is why it is essential to not just rely on your story and skill in writing it, but to aid that traction in every way you can. Be that investing in a good cover, making a network of friends and contacts to help promote it. (Seriously, trust me on this: if you set out to make a network JUST to promote your book, the chances are it will fail. If you make a network of friends and contacts where you take an interest in them or their interests (be that a gamer group, a gun forum or a SJW bandwagon) into which you rarely intrude with your books, it’ll work better.) And yes, even here luck is a factor. Your pictures of taping bacon to your cat go viral, and as a result you get to promote your book widely. Another day, another person, a more interesting thing… and it wouldn’t. For so many authors, this luck never happens. Their talent may far exceed (or not) the lucky. But here’s the thing: the more you try, the better your chance at such ‘luck’ (sometimes it is just luck, and sometimes it is hard work + luck).

Keep swimming up the undertow…

 

 

 

 

 

23 Comments
  1. thephantom182 #

    Werewolf vs. zombie, not that interesting. Werewolf with machine gun vs. zombie horde, now its getting interesting.

    Horde of zombie werewolves vs. giant snowblower… you can buy your own mountain. ~:D

    January 7, 2019
    • Mary #

      Now, now, now — it is possible to make “Horde of zombie werewolves vs. giant snowblower” dull. And it’s possible to make a simple “werewolf vs zombie” fascinating. Ideas are a lot less than what you do with them.

      And it is definitely foolish to think your Great Idea will carry the story by itself.

      January 8, 2019
      • thephantom182 #

        Well, that’s true. I’m sure NK Jemisin or Alex Dally MacFarlane of binary gender fame could, with work, make zombie werewolves vs. snowblower dull.

        But it would be difficult even for them, because what’s not awesome about grinding up zombie werewolves and shooting their guts 40 feet out onto the lawn? ~:D

        My single-zombie vs. armored troll thing worked out okay because I gave the zombie some serious upgrades. He took a hit from a one-shot laser head missile and kept coming.

        January 8, 2019
        • Mary #

          See wolf. See wolf run. It is a werewolf.

          See snowblower. See snowblower tear up wolf.

          There you go.

          January 8, 2019
          • thephantom182 #

            See wolf get up and run after snowblower.

            Now we’re getting somewhere. ~:D

            January 8, 2019
            • Mary #

              Tut, tut, tut. You forgot what the purpose of the demonstration was.

              January 8, 2019
              • thephantom182 #

                Sorry, I was just demonstrating that it would take the likes of Nora to wangle so much SJW boilerplate that you couldn’t stand it.

                Non-binary werewolves in dresses sipping lattes while the snowblower rumbles past Starbucks in Portland. “Terribly nasty weather dear,” says the one. “Global warming you know,” says the other. “Even we, the undead, cannot withstand the environmental destruction of the dreaded internal combustion engine.”

                Then they both sigh with ennui and watch the snowblower get stuck in a drift.

                It’s much more boring now, right? ~:D

                January 9, 2019
  2. Luke #

    I thought it was important to swim across the undertow?
    (At least, that was my experience. I’d advise avoiding the experience entirely. It’s a bit unsettling.)

    January 7, 2019
    • Always swim across current. Diagonal tends to have you a bit closer to where you want to be 😉 Undertows… the problem is breathing. I’ve been in one serious one, in a shipwreck, where my choice of direction was sorta limited by rusty steel. It put me off diving around wrecks…

      January 7, 2019
      • Understand that one! One of my flying buddies used to be a salvage diver, until the crankshaft departed the ship less than two feet from where he was welding. He got sucked down far enough, he said, that after he broke away from the current, he had an interesting time not running out of oxygen before he could make it back to the surface. He said he figured he’d used up a lot of his luck, and wanted to do something safer.

        …So he learned to fly and got a job in the Alaskan bush. Great guy, a real battler!

        January 7, 2019
      • Mary #

        When dealing with current, it is wise to desire to be on the other side of the current.

        And the ninety-degree angle as YOUR contribution to the vector will cross the fastest.

        January 8, 2019
  3. I think I’m just going to let this post slide, and slip away, refraining from further comment.

    January 7, 2019
    • Try not to glissade over any cliffs, or into trees and rocks…

      January 7, 2019
    • Draven #

      this post keeps slippin slippin slippin…

      January 8, 2019
  4. And then there are the times when everything seems to be going very well, and you anticipate success… And fail to see the Fickle Finger of Fate flicking a 55 gal drum of anti-stick fluid and tumping it into your path.

    January 7, 2019
  5. Some 2x4s in the right spot can get you out of trouble. If I were doing something like this I would want some. Along with s screw jack, a sheet of plywood, some large Clamps, and nails. Push or pull things straight and the rest is easy.

    January 7, 2019
    • TonyT #

      Yeah, but don’t forget that everything has to fit through the minuscule manhole….

      January 7, 2019
      • thephantom182 #

        Right? And really, how long does one want to spend building scaffolding inside a plastic tank covered in mud?

        January 8, 2019
  6. I love your real life lessons as metaphors for writing. I just hope, in this instance, that egress was simple and went as planned, even if it means we won’t be getting “How to get your character out of a sticky (or slippery, slimy) hole” for your next blog.

    January 7, 2019
  7. All selling is the same. You’re really selling yourself.

    January 7, 2019
  8. Mary #

    The bottom line was that I was just not quite up to the job unassisted.

    And notice that assistance was not immediately to hand!

    January 8, 2019
  9. mrsizer #

    Did you know gas pipe is measured by both inner and outer diameter – and the difference is not documented. Presumably people who deal with it on a regular basis know.

    I bought 3/4″ pipe and a 3/4″ fittings. Pipe (at Home Depot, at least) is measured in inner diameter. Fittings seem random. The less said about the 3/4″ (or is it 5/8?) to 1/2″ (or is it 3/8?) adapter the better.

    At least it wasn’t slimy.

    January 9, 2019
  10. jon spencer #

    Are there no “Confined Space Entry” rules where you are?

    January 11, 2019

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