Ernest Hemingway was famous for two things: writing and drinking. So
perhaps it's no surprise that his writing philosophy combines the two
great constants in his life. It's definitely no surprise to anyone
who's ever read any of his books, except maybe The Old Man and the Sea.
Maybe.
While
I the first book of his that I ever read was that very book, the first
time I read and loved him was A Farewell to Arms. Perhaps I felt a sort
of kindredness with the protagonist in the story because we were both
expatriates. I was living in France at the time, in Dijon, and there
was a rumor that the great writer had studied French in the same program
that I was in. While I hadn't really enjoyed The Old Man and the Sea
(I was barely out of high school the first time I read it, and I think
that I was just too inexperienced to really understand the book at that
point in my life), I decided to give Old Hem another shot. He did,
after all, love Paris, so he couldn't be all bad. I bought A Farewell
to Arms in the Gare de Lyon while I was waiting for a train (I sort of
think I was headed toward Berlin, oddly enough, because I was on my own,
but I really could have been going anywhere, I suppose). After I put
the book down, I had changed my mind about Ernie.
In the following
years, my love affair with Hemingway deepened. I've read most of his
books while living in various European cities, and I think that a big
part of my connection to Hemingway draws from the fact that he was
writing about expatriate life at the same time as I was experiencing
it. He so perfectly captured the loneliness and the excitement and the
pureness of friendships between expats. The Sun Also Rises. A Moveable
Feast. These books were my expat bibles.
People who have read my
work are always shocked to hear that I have been influenced by Ernest
Hemingway. His tight, concise style seems in direct conflict with my
own style, which tends toward the verbose, often waxing emotional and
quasi-poetic. I think that people just roll their eyes and say, "You're
probably influenced by Shakespeare and Stephen King too." And it's
true, when I'm writing, I totally ignore Ernie's spare voice. But when
I'm editing? He is the heavy bird-of-prey on my shoulder saying, "Cut
it. Throw it to me."
Which leads me nicely to my point.
Hemingway once (supposedly) said, "Write drunk. Edit sober." And while
I have no doubt that he meant the statement (at least partly)
literally, that's not how I read it. Personally, I'm a horrible writer
when I'm tipsy, and if I ever gave it a shot when I was flat out drunk,
I'm pretty sure it would be a horrible, rambling mess.
But what I
think that Hem was getting at was this: the time to censor yourself is
not when you are writing. When you are writing, you should let yourself
go, put on the page (or the screen) whatever comes into your mind,
whether it makes logical sense or not. We're talking
stream-of-consciousness, wild and crazy stuff. As though you are the
drunk dude at the bar at the end of the night, hugging everybody and
telling them how nobody loves him like his mother and it's been three
years since the last time he got laid and he really hates his job
because his office smells terrible. Nobody is really interested in what
he has to say, but HE is interested. It means something to him. And
when he wakes up the next afternoon, he will wonder what the hell he was
talking about. He will wish he hadn't said certain things. He will
edit.
See what I'm saying? More importantly, see what Ernie's
saying? He's telling you to let yourself go when you put pen to paper.
Follow your imagination wherever it takes you. Enjoy yourself. Make
stupid jokes. Bring in characters who don't belong. Make up
indiscriminate love affairs and ill-conceived antics and senseless
crimes. Fall in love with every word you write. Become drunk with the
power of creating your own universe, being the god of that universe.
If you censor yourself from the very beginning, you'll never get
anywhere.
And then, when you've written the last word, get
yourself a strong cup of coffee. You're going to need it. Now you've
got to edit this mess.
i totally agree w/you on this cha - that he didn't mean literally drunk (i think that would be challenging) but without restraint. I had a great writing teacher at UGA who used to say the same - just write, write, write. Don't think. get the words on paper, and worry later if they are perfect. too many people try to edit as they go or get hung up on having it all down right.
ReplyDeleteYou've also inspired me to go read some Hemingway....!
“Write drunk, edit sober” sounds good, but the problem is that it’s not by Hemingway. The quote is all over the internet being attributed to EH, but no one ever gives a source in Hemingway’s works or conversations. This is because the quote almost certainly has its origins in a novel by Peter De Vries. He published a novel called “Reuben, Reuben” in 1964, where the main character is based on a famous drunkard poet, Dylan Thomas. On page 242 the character says this:
ReplyDelete“Sometimes I write drunk and revise sober, and sometimes I write sober and revise drunk. But you have to have both elements in creation — the Apollonian and the Dionysian, or spontaneity and restraint, emotion and discipline.”
http://www.google.co.uk/search?tbm=bks&tbo=1&q=%22sometimes+i+write+drunk+and+revise+sober%22&btnG=
The book is out of print I think, and I only found the quote at that link because it was quoted in The Writer in 1966. Oddly enough, some people online attribute the quote to Dylan Thomas, again without giving a source in Thomas. They don’t realise that they are quoting the words a novelist put in the mouth of a character based on Thomas. Occasionally the quote is attributed to Mark Twain, again without a source. I have no idea why people attribute it to Hemingway, since there is no source for it. Hemingway is a famous name, so the quote spreads like wildfire because of that I suppose. However, there is no source in Hemingway’s works or conversations, so it’s not his quote unfortunately.