
That’s me at the podium! Thank you all for coming out to my reading at The New School last week!
Picture of Me at My MFA Thesis Reading
16 MayThe Shy Person’s Guide to Giving a Reading
11 May
I used to be shy. I don’t mean a little shy. I mean the type of shy that held me back from different opportunities. It wasn’t that I lacked confidence in my abilities. I just felt uncomfortable having attention focused on me. Writing therefore seemed like a great career choice—except that, as I soon discovered, writing involves a fair amount of speaking. If you’re a journalist, for example, you’re tracking people down and asking them oftentimes personal questions. However, even if you’re a creative writer, these days it seems like you have to be a speaker as well.
It’s all part of that wonderful word we’ve come to know all too well: “platform.” A writer needs to build their following and promote their work through readings and interviews. If you’ve been sitting alone in a dark makeshift home office, you might relish these opportunities to speak to someone other than your pet bird. However, many writers, even if they’re not shy, are introverts. Which means, even they’re not shy, they’re not necessarily the type to seek out big crowds of people. When I was at the Festival of Faith and Writing last month, so many people who approached me (not something a shy person would necessarily do) afterwards told me that they’re introverts.
I remember giving my first big oral presentation in fourth grade. As the shyest person in the class, I was certainly not looking forward to it. However, the day of the oral presentations came, and I was just fine. You know who fainted? The popular kid in class.
These days I don’t dread public speaking. It’s not an activity that gives me great pleasure, the way some people love karaoke or acting, but I generally don’t mind public speaking. I’ve even been encouraged by it.
Here are a couple tips for public speaking I’ve learned through trial and error:::
Get plenty of sleep 48 hours in advance. Being tired will make you feel anxious. Try to get a decent amount of sleep the two nights before the reading. I say two nights because you can’t just cram in sleep.
Drink plenty of water 48 hours in advance. Don’t drink anything too close to your reading time. When you’re nervous, you might feel like you need to pee more often. However, you should be hydrated because speaking loudly can make your throat parched. Also, lay off the caffeine and alcohol. I know a lot of writers have notoriously drank to overcome their nerves. Jack Kerouac was one of them. And everyone knows it. Do you really want to be that person? While caffeine will make you anxious and make you sound like the Micromachines man, zooming through your reading, alcohol might make you slur your speech. Stick with water.
Dress up. When I was in undergrad, I used to dress up whenever I had a big test. It may sound superficial, but dressing up gave me confidence. When you give a reading, you’ll want to dress appropriately for the occasion. I won’t mention the specific name of the awards ceremony, but I went to a book award ceremony a while back and was dismayed at the authors’ appearances. They looked unkempt. Yes, I know what matters more your inner character and your talents, however if you’re receiving an award or have been selected to give a reading, you should be respectful in your attire and dress for the occasion. Besides, there are very few opportunities when we get to dress up. Why let Hollywood stars have all the fun??
Be prepared. Practice your reading several times. Type your talk up in a large enough font that you don’t have to hold the paper close to your face to read it. It may also be helpful to write little notes or add extra spaces reminding yourself to breathe, to look up, to smile.
Be thankful. Being selected to give a reading is not a punishment. It’s an honor. People are celebrating your writing talents. They’re making time in their busy schedules to hear you. You’re already a star in their mind. You don’t have to change who you are and pretend to be a stand-up comedian or loudmouth if that’s not who you are. You just have to be yourself and be gracious.
If you happen to be in New York City, I cordially invite you to attend my reading this Friday, May 11. It will be a super short reading sometime between 5pm and 9:30pm, at Lang Center, 2nd Floor, 55 W. 13th Street.
Writing Wednesday: What Should I Read Next?
5 OctEvery writer will tell you that writers should have a healthy reading habit. The more you read, the better you write.
But what happens when you have no reading inspiration?
The website What Should I Read Next? solves your dilemma by suggesting books based on your favorite authors.
I tried it out and had mixed results. I typed in “On the Road” and out came:
- Martin A. Lee, Bruce Shlain – Acid Dreams: The Complete Social History of LSD: The CIA, the Sixties, and Beyond
- William S Burroughs – Junkie (Traveller’s companion series-no.114, four Square books)
- Allen Ginsberg, Williams/William Carlos – Howl (Pocket Poets S.)
- Gregory Corso – Gasoline
- Lucius Apuleius, Apuleius, Robert Graves – The Golden Ass: The Transformations of Lucius
- William Burroughs – Naked Lunch: The Restored Text (Harper Perennial Modern Classics S.)
- Gary Snyder – Turtle Island (A New Directions Book)
- Paul Auster – Leviatan
- Kesey Ken – One Flew Over the Cuckoos Nest
- Rick Moody – Purple America
- Siegfried Sassoon – The Complete Memoirs of George Sherston (Faber Paper-Covered Editions)
- Charles Yu, – How to Live Safely in a Science Fictional Universe: A Novel
- Tracy Barrett – Anna of Byzantium
- Katsuhiro Otomo – Akira 2
So on and so forth. Kind of a random list. The related Beat Generation works make sense, and I can see how a few of the others speak toward a vision of America, but some of it seems just bizarre.
Writing Wednesday: Story-Babies, or What I Learned about Balancing Work/Writing/Life from a Parenting Blog Post
21 SepSomehow, in the midst of a heat wave over the summer, I got a cold. When I emailed my sister to complain, she lovingly sent me some kind words, saying:
Be gentle with yourself.
She related she’d read the phrase on Cup of Jo, a blog written by Joanna Goddard that my sister and I both enjoy reading. I decided some blog reading might be a good distraction so I decided to peruse Cup of Jo, while sucking down a Coldbuster from Jamba Juice. What I discovered was that it was Joanna Goddard’s mom, who told her, “Take gentle care of yourself.” The advice was part of a series on juggling work/baby/life.
I don’t have a baby—at least not in the obvious sense. Jack Kerouac once said:
“I’m going to marry my novels and have little short stories for children.”
I rather like that. Although I don’t have flesh-and-bone babies, I am constantly giving birth to little stories. I have my work-work (the 9-to-5 job that pays the bills) but I also have my “babies” (my creative writing projects). Oh sure, if I don’t “feed” my book, I won’t be taken away by Child Protective Services, but I feel guilty when I don’t spend quality time with my story. Like a parent, I feel like my life (sleep, socializing, etc.) often suffers as a consequence of my story-baby.
I turned to the Cup of Jo series on work/baby/life balance fully admitting that a book and a baby aren’t the same thing, but hoping to glean some useful tips. Some of it gave me hope … and some of it made me bitter.
What I took away from the work-life balance series:::
- Take care of emails in batches. Ie, first thing in the morning and last thing at night. That gives you more time than constantly checking your inbox.
- Some things will inevitably slide. Mothers who work full-time and don’t have nannies around 24/7, don’t look as put together as Katie Holmes and Angelina Jolie. Writers who work full-time and go to grad school full-time and freelance may have bad hair days.
- Some mothers can get nannies or hubbies to help out. Writers are the only ones who can write their books.
- Maybe instead of paying babysitters for a little free time, writers pay delivery men and cleaners for a little free time.
- I’m not the only one holed up in my room. Writers, freelancers, and moms work from home. Maybe a trip to the playground is in order at lunchtime.
- Compartmentalize. Work hard and stay focused on the task at hand, instead of giving into distractions that lead to one job eating into the next.
- Pamper yourself. Moms almost never get time to themselves, and when they do they spoil themselves with pedicures. Mental health days are okay to take. Doing nice things for yourself is okay. Writers, take note.
- Create a schedule, tweak as necessary. It helps mommies and writers to have a game plan for each day.
- Make time for your husband, or in the writer’s case, a good book. We write because we first loved books. We need to always cherish the art of literature and never neglect it, lest we begin to lose our passion and vision.
I wonder if other writers feel like their books are all-consuming babies sometimes.
Writing Wednesday: Michael Hyatt’s 5 Steps to Building a Platform When You Hate Selling Yourself
27 JulIn a recent blog post, Michael Hyatt, chairman of Thomas Nelson Publishers, listed the “5 Steps to Building a Platform When You Hate Selling Yourself.” If you go to the blog post you can read the five steps, but I want to point out one line I especially liked. In one of the steps Hyatt says that writers should share relevant news about their writing. For example, we should share if we’re doing a reading or were recently published. He says:
This isn’t selling; it is informing.
So true. Self-promotion always feels like bragging, but the way I think of it is that I’d want to know if my favorite writer were doing something cool and wouldn’t think they were showing off if they informed me of their upcoming book or recent clip.
So, what would you like to inform me of?
Recap of My Reading at the InterArts Summer Showcase
28 Jun
Friday’s InterArts Summer Showcase was a blast! So much creativity filled the room. I left feeling so inspired and wanting to be more experimental and collaborative.
There were ten of us presenting. Four of us were representing the literary arts — personal essay, poetry, argument — while others were photographers, digital artists, singers, hip-hop artists, painters. As evidenced from the picture above, one artist made a 3D film. I was impressed by the quality of the projects and the thought process that had gone behind them. I bought the poet’s chapbook, and if I were richer I’d love to own some of the art.
We each got eight minutes to present. I’ll admit it: I was nervous. I’m not a performer, and even though I write about myself a lot I don’t actually enjoy the spotlight. But, I knew I had a story worth sharing. I’m not typically a humor writer, but my story had a few funny moments in it, and I began to relax and enjoy myself as I heard the audience laughing. When I got to the clincher at the end, I even heard someone audible gasp!
…And then my friends showed up. I was the first presenter of the evening and even though we didn’t start on time, most of my friends missed my reading entirely. I felt so bad! Two of them had gotten stuck in rush hour traffic for two hours, another had cycled an hour and a half from another state, someone else had dragged along a friend who was visiting from out of town, and someone whom I had just met at NYFA‘s literary mingle had gotten stuck at work. Some of my other friends were there, though, and my always-supportive and encouraging sister was there. Afterward a group of us went out to a pub, so I got to at least catch up with most of them. Some of them I hadn’t seen in 7+ months! I’m so thankful for such great friends! I know attending an arts event isn’t everyone’s ideal Friday night, and it meant a lot to me that my friends were supportive enough to travel–some of them from other boroughs, some from other states–to support my writing. Awesome friends!
It’s Been Four Years
24 Jun
It’s been four years since I’ve seen my brother.
About five years ago my brother moved to Greece. He was twenty years old at the time. He’d been enrolled in undergrad in Boston and decided to move to Greece and go to school there.
I didn’t want my little brother to leave. I told him he could live with me. But he left anyway. I suppose it made sense for him. The rest of our family was already living there.
I visited the first summer after he moved to Greece. I intended to visit again the year after that. I really did. But, I didn’t make it that year. And I haven’t make it in the years that have followed.
I have excuses reasons. Lots of them. I moved twice during that time period. One of the moves was an out-of-state move. (If moving from one side of the George Washington Bridge to the other counts.) I wanted to travel to more places than just Greece. I’ve transitioned between three different jobs, making accruing time off from work more difficult. I started grad school.
The decision not to go to Greece felt right each time. It seemed “practical.” The economy was plummeting, and I had to count pennies. These were years of upheaval, transition, exploration with where I lived and where I worked and what I did in my free time. But now I wonder how it got to be four years since I’ve seen my brother. Now I question what being “practical” really means.
I’ll be reading from a story about the summer before my brother moved to Greece tonight at Redeemer. You can register for free to attend. Hope to see you there!






