Showing posts with label Writing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Writing. Show all posts

Sunday, November 25, 2007

A Book Idea



Part of the greatest fun of the annual SBL meeting has nothing to do with friends or papers. It’s all about the books. Imagine a couple of football fields covered with religious publishing companies from all over the world and you get some idea of the SBL Book exhibit. It is a bibliophile’s dream. Frankly, when every year when I see this set-up I think to myself. “Surely I can write a book on something…” (I mean a book that people will actually read).

Because of its focus on ministry instead of on academics, I was surprised to see the Alban Institute with a booth set up. The Alban Institute has published some of the best works on the Intentional Interim Ministry. (Temporary Shepherds and Healthy Congregations: A Systems Approach are two of my favorites). While there, I spoke to their publishing director and gave him my “elevator pitch” for a book idea I’d been running though my head for awhile.

One possible thought I’ve had is in the Fall of 2008, I’ll apply for a sabbatical for the following year (2009-2010). During that year I will find a church in need of intentional interim work and move with our family to that location. I would like it to be located far away from the Bible Belt so that I will be more of an outsider going in. I’ll then lead the church through the Intentional Interim process for a year and write up the results as both an introduction to Intentional Interim work and as a case study of how it might work. Interestingly, it was the process of blogging the various narratives about Susan Song which lead to this idea.

The publishing director seemed open to the concept. (Of course, every publisher nods their heads and agrees with you at the meeting, they keep their options open that way). He did say “Well you know Taran, not every church needs the Intentional Interim process. For us to be interested in this work, you will need an unusual church situation and a clear instance where the process was definitely needed.”

Reading between the lines, I said “You mean, if my family and I endure a year of pain and misery assisting a highly dysfunctional church, then that would make a better book for you?”

“Exactly!!” was his response.

This is a difficult situation to plan out. For example, how do you tell what church will be without a pastor in fall of 2009? The director of the Center for Congregational Health has offered his assistance with placement. There are also some hurdles to overcome at my own institution where my supervisors might not consider this proposal academic enough. But the largest hurdles to jump would be family concerns as fall of 2009 would be the first year of high school for Scooter and the first year of Middle school for Skeeter. Something to think about.





Tuesday, November 13, 2007

Rough Draft Feedback

So I read my flash fiction for the writer's group. Since my story is so short, I will reproduce it here and you won't have to go through the laborious process of clicking a link:



Mary looked up from the newspaper. “Jack, what do you know. Do you remember that high school guidance counselor, the one that said little Jimmy wasn’t ‘college material’?”


“Ummm-hmmmm” replied Jack as he carefully poured out the molasses on his biscuits. With a satisfied turn of the wrist, he managed both to stop the flow out of the jar and twist the lid back into place at the same time.


“She uhhh…she died. Last night in a car accident she was killed on Buncombe road.”


Jack was silent for a moment. “Well….she wasn’t very good at her job.”


The group consists of about eight undergrads and a new faculty member, an English prof. Since I was one of the first to read, folks were nice. Lest I rip them in return. The students and my caolleague each said positive things.

One of the students said "I really like the foreshadowing." I thought to myself "How can you have foreshadowing in a 100 word piece of fiction?!" She continued "I should've anticipated the death of the counselor by the way you mentioned the molasses being cut off."


Oh.


No wonder I wasn't an English major.


Thursday, November 01, 2007

Rough Draft

Our school has begun a writing club and I attended the first meeting. It is a student club, and I was the only faculty member there aside from the faculty sponsor. We will meet every month or so and share writing samples. Why am I participating? Mostly because I would like to work on my "skills" as a writer. I would one day like to write a book that people will actually read...Anyway, our assignment for this Sunday's meeting is flash fiction.

Flash fiction (not to be confused with Flash Gordon) is a literary artiface, somewhat similar to a haiku. Except different. What it shares with haiku, I suppose, is that it it places extreme limitations on the writer and forces writing into (hopefully) creative directions. Our assignment was to write a work of fiction in less than 100 words. Here's what I came up with...

Mary looked up from the newspaper. “Jack, what do you know. Do you remember that high school guidance counselor, the one that said little Jimmy wasn’t ‘college material’?”

“Ummm-hmmmm” replied Jack as he carefully poured out the honey on his biscuits. With a satisfied turn of the wrist, he managed both to stop the flow of honey out of the jar and twist the lid back into place at the same time.

“She uhhh…she died. Last night in a car accident she was killed on Buncombe road.”

Jack was silent for a moment. “Well….she wasn’t very good at her job.”
That's the best I could come up with in a first draft.