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Today, I enjoyed a really lively discussion with a great group of teens. I shared a bunch of my work plus other books that I love (Speak, Naughts & Crosses, Lightning Thief, Rats Saw God, Frindle, Watsons Go To Birmingham 1963 among others). The kids’ questions and comments were awesome. Despite my insistence that my own writing is really fiction, they decided that I’m a “sicko.” They also told me that they can’t wait to read the rest of Defining Dulcie, and they asked me to come back… so I think they meant sicko in a nice way. During the 90 minutes (it was supposed to be just an hour, but we were having too much fun), this voice in my head was saying, this is so cool… and strange. We’re actually having a big discussion about stuff I make up in my head. As if it was real. Which now, it is.
 
Check out Gail Gauthier’s blog, Original Content, and her website too, A Cyber Visit With Gail Gauthier. Gail has a review of Defining Dulcie in there, and she’s also very graciously pointed readers to my LiveJournal. Thanks Gail! And welcome to any and all who found me via Gail or via Chicken Spaghetti. By the way, I highly recommend Gail Gauthier’s The Hero of Ticonderoga, and I’m really looking forward to her new novel, Happy Kid. In addition to Gail’s review, I also found Defining Dulcie reviewed in Kirkus this week. You can read it along with a nice review by Joan Kindig, PhD of “Children’s Literature” by visiting Dulcie’s B&N page here.
 
It has been an odd experience to have strangers actually read my work at all… never mind review it! As far as reviews, the much-cooler-than-me Sarah Dessen offered some good thoughts regarding reviews at her blog yesterday. Her new book, Just Listen, is reviewed in the same issue of Kirkus as Defining Dulcie. I’m a fan of Sarah Dessen, and – if I could be so bold – I think readers who like her books will enjoy Dulcie. At least I hope so, because 1) the lady really knows how to tell a story, 2) she has a TON of readers and 3) her taste in music rocks. If you have itunes, you can check out Sarah's music selections here. I’ve definitely got to learn how to make one of those itune lists. Enjoy!

Sunday afternoon with Kate DiCamillo

  • Mar. 5th, 2006 at 10:33 PM
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Here’s a few snippets from an afternoon with Kate DiCamillo:

 

About the new novel:

Interviewer: “I’ve already read Edward Tulane three times and it made me cry every time.”

Kate DiCamillo: “I know what you mean. I cried… and I’m the one who made it up.”

 

About writing:

“I think it is necessary for a writer to be a person that sits on the outside looking in.”

 

“It (writing) is like channeling. It makes you think that something is wrong with you.”

 

Question from the audience: How do you compare your writing with other writers?

(Note: Far be it for me to disagree with Ms. DiCamillo… even when she is soooo wrong.)

Kate DiCamillo: “Theirs is better… I’ve just been very lucky.”

 

“Lots of people, both children and adults, ask me, ‘where do you get your ideas?’ I think that’s a frightfully small-minded question. All you have to do is go outside and pay attention.”

 

About publishing (Note: I think this is the best description I have ever heard of the book publishing process): “By the time you hold a book in your hands, it’s been touched and helped along by editors, agents, copy editors, artists, designers, illustrators, marketing teams, sales people, booksellers… it’s gone through so many hearts.”

 

A personal note: Thanks to the very nice people at Ridgewood Public Library and their sponsor, Books, Bytes & Beyond, for the great (and really well-run) event. During the event, I overheard an adult in the room share that “meeting an author really made the experience of a book even richer.”  My son and I talked about that idea on the ride home. I’ve already confessed that I enjoy author events.  And we both loved hearing Kate DiCamillo speak today. We’d go listen to her again tomorrow if we could. But did today’s visit make the experience of her books any richer? I am happy to report that Nicholas and I both strongly agree. It does not.

 

a date with Kate DiCamillo!

  • Feb. 26th, 2006 at 9:53 PM
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I have a date with Kate DiCamillo! Okay, not that kind of date. Besides the fact that I’m happily married and my son will be joining me, Kate doesn’t even know I’m going to be there. I’m still excited though. She’s one of my favorite writers.

 

I’ve always been intrigued with writers. Even as a kid, I wondered what sort of mental case was behind Green Eggs & Ham. That said, I never felt like actually meeting these people. Just reading their stories was enough. But that all changed when I decided to try and write stories of my own.

 

I wanted to hear these writer people speak. I wanted to know where their ideas come from. I wanted to ask about their word choices, work habits, reading preferences, and personal philosophies. Sometimes, I just wondered what combination of heart/mind/soul/skill would be required to create this stuff. I wanted to know so I could figure out how to do it myself.

 

And so, during the past few years, I’ve attended dozens of author events. I read biographies and autobiographies (dead writers are no less interesting to me than live ones). I check out newspaper interview, podcasts and blogs. I could probably put together Newbury/Caldecott collector cards featuring award winners and honorees from the last several decades.

 

For me, taking a hard look at the people who create books for children has been, in general, a very positive thing. It has made a difference in the ways that I approach my work. Not only that, it’s fun. And these are mostly pretty nice people too. I mean what could be better than listening to Patricia Reilly Giff? In an accent that sounds like the Brooklyn Dodger’s New York City, she tells a tale of standing on the step of her great-grandmother’s tiny house in Ireland, surrounded by wide green fields, and promising the sky that she’d tell her family’s history. Then she goes and writes Nory Ryan’s Song and Maggie’s Door.  Or how about Richard Peck in his own grown-up Huck Finn voice exhorting writers to help children remember a past that they cannot reach without the help of great fiction. And Peck does it himself again, and again and again and again and again. With humor and insight and empathy and excitement. Wow. When I hear these authors speak – in person, on tape, in writing – I rush to my notebook and write about teen-age boys who build their own airplanes, Houpt-Rockwell automobiles, a game called wicket, and then I write down as many stories as I can remember that were told to me when I was young. Or how about watching Joyce Carol Oates argue with Adam Rapp and Christopher Paul Curtis about whether or not kids books should have a happy ending? Ms. Oates – who keeps this Henry James quote above her desk:  "We work in the dark—we do what we can—we give what we have. Our doubt is our passion, and our passion is our task. The rest is the madness of art."  – feels strongly that if she’s writing for kids, she needs to end on a hopeful, happy note. Christopher Paul Curtis and (even more so) Adam Rapp… not so much. They made me think hard about what I want for my own characters, for my own readers, for my own endings, and even for my own kids.

 

I will admit that I have never heard a writer deliver any heart-stopping, life-changing instruction regarding the actual act of writing. (Though I do love how Jack Gantos describes his book writing style: “I write the juicy stuff first.”) Writing rules and advice all sort of boil down to: read a lot, write a lot, join the SCBWI, submit your best work to the right editor, break rules when necessary.

 

More than anything, when I take a peak behind the curtain to see and hear the people who create books for children (and I include editors, agents, booksellers, and kids librarians on that list), I see passion, commitment, a sense of both wonder and vocation, and an oddly refreshing relationship with reality (maybe that’s a requirement for creating fiction). In any case, it’s not what I expected from folks whose work might begin with “Once upon a time” and end with a nice hot supper.

 

I’ll post a note next week about my Sunday afternoon with Kate... UPDATE: and here it is.