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Monday, July 25, 2011
Hanging Out at Go Ask Mom
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Saturday, June 18, 2011
For This Season
For this season in my life...this is my song. Thank you Father for the ministry of song! Enjoy!
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Monday, June 13, 2011
Guest Post: Margaret (Peggy) Fieland
Hi all! Today we are welcoming guest blogger Margaret Fieland to the blog. Margaret, or Peggy as I call her, was born and raised in New York City. She is the daughter of a painter, the mother of three grown sons and an accomplished flute and piccolo player. She is an avid science fiction fan, and selected Robert A. Heinlein's “Farmer in the Sky” for her tenth birthday, now long past. She lives in the suburbs west of Boston, MA with her partner and seven dogs.
Today we are going to get a lesson in creating characters. Enjoy!!
Creating Characters
I'm a way back sci fi fan, but until I started planning "Relocated " last fall, I'd never written any, so partly to get myself past my "sci fi" block, I decided to write a sci fi novel for 2010 NANO.
In my YA sci fi, "Relocated," the main character, 14 year old Raketh (Keth) Frey is an Aleyni/human mix. Aleynis are dark skinned, gray eyed, aliens with psi abilities. In the Terran Federation, use of psi is illegal, and relations between the Aleyni and the Terran Federation are strained at best.
Why dark skin? Well, I wanted my aliens to look distinctive, and I liked the idea of casting against type and making the dark skinned guys the good guys. Plus that's just how they looked in my head.
I started thinking about the Aleyni and their society long before I decided to write the book. The Aleyni had the ability to mind speak and could tell truth from lies. Their society worked on the basis of shared responsibility rather than laws and procedures. Relationships usually involved four persons, rather than two, and two was considered unstable. The relationships involved a fair amount of same-sex interaction.
I've recently completed the second book in the series, in which Keth is four years older. I hadn't yet sent out the first book, so I was able to make a couple of tweaks to make the two hang together.
I did recently discover a pretty cool piece of writing software, character writer. Among other things, it generates descriptions based on enneagrams .It's expensive (otherwise I'd buy it), but I did download the free version and have found it useful. The descriptions are a starting point for me.
I did more up-front work on my characters (the new ones especially), character arc, plot points, and the like for the second book, and I found it helpful. One of the results was a first chapter in the second book that I really like.
One thing that happens for me is that as I write, my characters and their motivations become clearer. For example, in the second book, one of the characters, Brad, is involved with Keth's grandfather, Ardaval. Ardaval has to ask a favor of Imarin, one of three rolor'in who left him.
As far as labels can translate in a sci fi novel or anywhere else for that matter, in my head Brad is gay, Ardaval and Imarin are bisexual, as is Nidrani, the remaining woman from Arda's original foursome (the other woman died). At the end Arda, Brad, Imarin and Nidrani end up together.
Everyone's process is different. While I now do far more pre-planning, laying out of plot points and generating character descriptions than I ever used to, at bottom, I'm a "discover as you go" kind of writer, in that my characters and their motivations, and a great deal of the finer points of the plot, reveals itself to me as I write.
I've written a good bit of story about the secondary characters, pretty much all in third person -- the book itself is in first, from Keth's point of view. I've written about 5000 words of Brad's story, words that may very well never see the light of day, and are not intended to be part of the book. I could claim I do it to discover my characters, but in actuality I simply enjoy it, and sometimes it's the only way to reclaim some of the real estate in my head.
Keth's father, Gavin, is Ardaval's son by a Terran woman. One of the points in the first book that had bothered me was whether or not Ardaval had been involved in a relationship when Gavin showed up at his door (Gavin was about 18 at the time). This takes place before the action of the first book, and rates a couple of sentences in chapter two of the first book.
When I started writing the second book I ended up creating Imarin and Nidrani and in the process, answered this question. I went back and inserted a line or two about Ardaval's partners having left him (rather than died), in the first book, but otherwise they're not mentioned.
At the end of the second book, Ardaval, Imarin, Nidrani, and Brad end up together. When I wrote about the first night the four spend together (NOT for the book), I discovered much to my surprise, that Brad did end up responding to Nidrani. I went back and rewrote a couple of sentences in the book as a result.
Margaret Fieland lives and writes in the suburbs west of Boston. You can visit her website and blog, http://www.margaretfieland.com/
To hear from another great writer, stop by Robert Medak's blog tomorrow and meet Kathy Stemke. You won't be disappointed!
Tuesday, May 31, 2011
Wrestling Match
Have no fear. I'm not going to be discussing WWE or WWF or whatever wrestling "organizations" exist these days. Although, there was a time eons ago that I used to watch "professional" wrestling with my mom. Not sure why she was into that, or why I got into it, but we bonded over many a Von Erich match. Don't judge.
Anywho......
This weekend I spent some time wrestling with God. You see, there are some things in my life that are not as I would like. There were some things that happened last week that I'd really wish hadn't. There are some plans I had for the summer that God effectively shut the door on. Let me just tell you, one of them really broke my heart. I can almost feel the physical pain. Did I mention that it really broke my heart? It did. And so, I got a little down. Okay, a lot down.
My husband has a knack for knowing when I'm wrestling with God. On Sunday he asked if I was having a "want to cry about it day". Why, yes, yes I am I responded. He thought laying down and resting might cure me. As much as I appreciate his efforts to help and console me, I knew that wasn't the solution. I needed to go to the source. And that meant a wrestling match.
I went over to my footstool, plopped my pillow on it and started to pray. And cry. See, this is nothing like professional wrestling. This is the "get down on your knees and beg God to help you be content" kind of wrestling. It's the "ask God why you can never seem to maintain your joy" kind of fight. This is the "asking God why hecan't won't show you the "better plan" He has so at least you can feel better" kind of wrestling. It is the "list everything you see wrong with your life at this valley moment" kind of fight.
This, my friends, is what faith is about. It is following God no matter what. Even when we don't want to. Even when it doesn't make sense. Even when we feel justified in being a Jonah. Even when we're mad at God.
Even then, we go to Him. Because only He can make sense of it. Only He can help us walk through it even when it doesn't make sense. Make no mistake. It's not easy. That's the part I often struggle with. I want it to be simple to follow and trust. I want it to be easy to be content. It's not. At least not for me. I know I am tremendously blessed. There are so many things for which I am grateful. But contentment and complete trust in God is still not easy for me. But at the end of the day, as I lay my head on my pillow, I know that God is ready for our next wrestling match. And I think that's a good thing. Because when I stop wrestling with Him, it means I've given up and walked away from my faith. And that will never do. I'd rather wrestle like Jacob did (Genesis 32:22-32) and walk away with a limp. At least I'll still be walking with God.
Amen?
How about you? Have you ever wrestled with God? Tell me about it.
As always, blessings to you!
Anywho......
This weekend I spent some time wrestling with God. You see, there are some things in my life that are not as I would like. There were some things that happened last week that I'd really wish hadn't. There are some plans I had for the summer that God effectively shut the door on. Let me just tell you, one of them really broke my heart. I can almost feel the physical pain. Did I mention that it really broke my heart? It did. And so, I got a little down. Okay, a lot down.
My husband has a knack for knowing when I'm wrestling with God. On Sunday he asked if I was having a "want to cry about it day". Why, yes, yes I am I responded. He thought laying down and resting might cure me. As much as I appreciate his efforts to help and console me, I knew that wasn't the solution. I needed to go to the source. And that meant a wrestling match.
I went over to my footstool, plopped my pillow on it and started to pray. And cry. See, this is nothing like professional wrestling. This is the "get down on your knees and beg God to help you be content" kind of wrestling. It's the "ask God why you can never seem to maintain your joy" kind of fight. This is the "asking God why he
This, my friends, is what faith is about. It is following God no matter what. Even when we don't want to. Even when it doesn't make sense. Even when we feel justified in being a Jonah. Even when we're mad at God.
Even then, we go to Him. Because only He can make sense of it. Only He can help us walk through it even when it doesn't make sense. Make no mistake. It's not easy. That's the part I often struggle with. I want it to be simple to follow and trust. I want it to be easy to be content. It's not. At least not for me. I know I am tremendously blessed. There are so many things for which I am grateful. But contentment and complete trust in God is still not easy for me. But at the end of the day, as I lay my head on my pillow, I know that God is ready for our next wrestling match. And I think that's a good thing. Because when I stop wrestling with Him, it means I've given up and walked away from my faith. And that will never do. I'd rather wrestle like Jacob did (Genesis 32:22-32) and walk away with a limp. At least I'll still be walking with God.
Amen?
How about you? Have you ever wrestled with God? Tell me about it.
As always, blessings to you!
Mari
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Wednesday, May 25, 2011
Makeover - After Shot
Stop by WRAL.com's Go Ask Mom blog to see the final product of my makeover. Then pop back over here and let me know what you think :) Enjoy!
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Sunday, May 22, 2011
Makeover - Before Shot and Interview
I recently received a makeover courtesy of the WRAL.com Go Ask Mom Blog. My before interview with the editor, Sarah Hall is up on the blog. Stop by and watch. Tomorrow, the after shot will be posted. Be sure to also stop by later in the week if you are local to me and enter for a chance to win your own makeover.
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Saturday, May 14, 2011
Guest Donna McDine
Happy Saturday! Today I welcome Donna McDine to the blog. Who is Donna you ask?
Quite the resume! Today Donna is going to teach us a little bit about the Underground Railroad.
Code Words Were Essential
in Conducting the Underground Railroad
By Donna M. McDine
The Underground Railroad was a pivotal
time in American history. The bravery and determination of those
opposed to slavery is one to admire and emulate. To take the time out
to have compassion and empathy of others’ plights will certainly
bring a greater understanding of each other. Beyond the bravery, the
organizing of the Underground Railroad came to fruition through the
use of code words. By utilizing code words it assured that those for
slavery would not “catch-on” to the escape routes and intentions
of the slaves to achieve freedom.
Some of the most common code words:
Abolitionist – a person who demanded
immediate emancipation of slaves.
Agent – a person who coordinated the
course of escape.
Bundles of wood – escaping slaves to
be expected.
Conductors – the people that helped
the slaves along the Underground Railroad.
Drinking Gourd – Big Dipper and the
North Star, which aided the slaves in their nighttime travels to
ensure they were traveling in the correct direction.
Forwarding – the transportation of
salves from one station to the next.
Freight or Packages – the slaves were
considered passengers or cargo.
Heaven – referred to Canada because
once there freedom was imminent.
Load of Potatoes – slaves hidden in
wagons under farm produce.
Moses – Harriet Tubman, a conductor
who was instrumental in aiding slaves to freedom.
Quakers – white folks that did not
believe in slavery.
River Jordan – The Mississippi River
or the Ohio River.
Shepherds – people who escorted
slaves from one station to the next.
Station – place of safety, a safe
house.
Station Master – the keeper of a safe
house.
Stockholder – one who donated items
to the running of the Underground Railroad.
The use of code phrases was also
instrumental in communicating along the Underground Railroad:
“A friend of a friend sent me” –
this statement indicates that the slave was sent by the Underground
Railroad network.
“Steal away, steal away, steal away
to Jesus” – a phrase from a spiritual hymn to alert other slaves
an escape attempt would occur soon.
“The dead trees will show you the
way” – a telling sign that moss grows on the north side of dead
trees, hence providing direction.
“The river bank makes a mighty good
road” – since dogs cannot follow a human’s scent through water
this is the best way to travel.
“The river ends between two hills”
– visual directions to the Ohio River.
“The wind blows from the South today”
– this signals the workers on the Underground Railroad that
fugitive slaves were in the area.
“When the sun comes back and the
first quail calls” – early spring was the best time to escape via
the Underground Railroad.
The wealth of information on the
Underground Railroad is immense. Interested in learning more, I offer
the following resources to get you started:
Carson, Mary Kay. The Underground
Railroad for Kids: From Slavery to Freedom. Chicago Review
Press, January 2005.
Afrolumens Project, Central
Pennsylvania African American History for Everyone.
“Names Used for Enslaved People in
Pennsylvania”
Oracle Education Foundation – The
Think Quest Library.
“Underground Railroad, The Fight to
End Slavery – Timeline”
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