Showing posts with label mail. Show all posts
Showing posts with label mail. Show all posts

Sunday, July 8, 2012

Names (and Fan Mail, continued)


Amid this latest batch of mail are
handmade postcards:
on one side a scene from one of my books
and on the back a note to me.

Love these
 glimpses into the head of a reader
to see what he or she sees.

In this mail pile
are hundreds of signatures:
the expected Sarahs and Mikes and Davids
and Kates and Johns and Jills and Abbys

With spelling variations:
Natalie, Natalee, Nataley
Rachel, Rachael, Raychil,
Kaitlin, Kaitlyn, Caitlin, Katelyn

And these more rare, but beautiful names:
Alaina, Alondra, Amiya, Angelica, Abraham, Ameer, Ariel, Aristan, Arda, Alaura, Alouette, Ariana, Aejah,
Brooklyn, Chaun, Camden, Cole, Caleb,
Delia, Della, Delaney, Devron,
Emmanuel, Eunice, Eva, Estefania,
Gabriella, Gianni, Hadia, Haley, Hunter, Isela, Izzy,
Jade, Jayden, Jazzmyn, Jerred, Jesse, Joman, Jevarius, 
Kara, Kadamma, Kazuma, Kaleb, Karlee, Kei, Keani, Khyrea, Kira, Kori,
Leighton, Lariah, Lily,
Mei, Maximillian, Marika, Mallory, Morgan, Mackenzie, Macalistair,
Nellie, Nile, Nora, Oshen, Olivia, Paris, Peyton, Paige,
Rainey, Roya, Radhika, Rose, Reeve, Rahul, Rocene,
Sydney, Sofia, Sierra, Sami, Shayna, Shareka, Serena, Sidalie,
Trinity, Tristan, Tatem, Tate
Uziel, Vega, Veronica, Whitney, 
Xavier, Yzsabella,
and
 Zizy.

I've long been intrigued by the ways in which
we are shaped by
or perceived by
our names
and
cannot move forward 
with the writing of a story
without names.

I've already chosen two from the above
for a future book.
Those names will not only shape
the character
but also suggest
the plot.

So if you're ever stuck
in beginning a story
try choosing two random names
and let them
(the characters with those names)
go at it.

xx




Thursday, July 5, 2012

Fan Mail




Sometimes mail becomes stuck in the cogs
of the mighty publishing wheel.
Sometimes it falls off a desk
or sticks to someone else's mail.
Sometimes the handwriting on the envelope
is illegible
and it has to wait for a code-breaker to decipher it:
Is this for Ms. Cleary or Ms. Cushman or Ms. Creech?

How else to explain that the most recent box of mail
forwarded from the publisher
(a small portion of which is shown above)
contains letters written as far back as 
September, 2011?

Ack!
I feel badly that readers have had to wait so long for a reply.

I need fortification as I tackle the pile:



This batch comes from these countries:

USA, Belgium, Canada, England, Israel, Japan, Taiwan

and 38 states 
from Alabama to West Virginia

and from towns with such great names as
Big Spring, Eagle, Minnetonka, Washougal, White Salmon
 Little Chalfont, Brussels, Coquitlam, Taipei

and these streets
King Albert Avenue, Cokes Lane, Ivy Flower Loop
Grassy Lick Road, St. Pippin Road, Sugar Avenue

In my next post, I'll treat you to
wonderful names
of readers 
a beautiful
collection
of
beautiful
names.

xx








Friday, June 26, 2009


Choices

Friday, 26 June, 2009

I have a love-hate relationship with fan mail, which arrives in lumps like this (above), usually a day or two after I've finished answering the last batch. Once I calculated how long it took me to open each letter, read it, answer it, address an envelope, close it and stamp it, and then I figured in the cost of the paper, envelope and stamp. I forget the result, but it wasn't encouraging. I bless everyone who sends an S.A.S.E. Sometimes I kiss the S.A.S.E.

But it would be bad form to whinge too much. I am fortunate to have readers, to do what I love to do, and to make a living from it. I am grateful for all the incredible teachers out there who fire kids up over books. (I am not always so grateful for the ones who ask students to tell me what they did not like about the book.) And as every writer knows, sometimes you get those letters that take you to your knees. My most recent favorite is from a girl who, as she read one of my books, nibbled at the corners. She read the book many times, each time nibbling more. She literally ATE the book because she loved it so.

Today the sun is shining; the dock beckons. Lie on the dock or answer mail? Maybe this compromise: dock first, mail later.