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free Sunday digest of the week’s most fascinating and articles that are inspiring art

They seem not capable of the over-and-above stuff. I think maybe it continues on inside their heads they are incapable of catching it as they read but. They are too directly intent from the reading. They cant get going looking two ways at a time. I think too they truly are afraid of the simplicity of many things they believe in the relative side while they read. They wouldn’t have the face area to connect it on paper using the author that is great have already been reading. It might be a childhood memory; it might be some homely simile; it might be a relative line or verse of mother goose. They need it to be big and bookish. However they haven’t books enough in their heads to complement book stuff with book stuff. Needless to say a number of that could be all right.

Indeed, in lots of ways Frost’s advice on essay-writing is really suggestions about reading — that mutuality of thought between reader and writer, pulsed through by the book as “a heart that only beats into the chest of some other.” Echoing Virginia Woolf’s dictum on how best to read a book, Frost offers counsel so passionate that it becomes almost a stream-of-consciousness prose poem, barely punctuated:

The game is matching your author thought for thought in every of many possible ways. Reading then becomes converse — give and take. It is only conversation when the reader takes part addressing himself to some thing within the author in his subject material or form. Just like whenever we talk together! Being careful to carry our end up and also to do our part agreeably without a lot of contradiction and mere opinionation. The thing that is best of most is going each other one better piling up the ideas anecdotes and incidents like alternating hands piled up from the knee. Well its out of conversation such as this with a book that you find perhaps one idea perhaps yours possibly the book’s that will serve for any other lesser ideas to center around. And there’s your essay.

He lands from this poetic elation into some practical advice:

Be brief at first. You need to be honest. You don’t want to make your material seem a lot more than it really is. You won’t have a great deal to say to start with while you will have later. My defect is within without having learned to hammer my material into one lump. I haven’t had experience enough. The main points of essay won’t come in right they will in narrative for me as. Sometimes We have gotten across the difficulty by some dodge that is narrative.

Take it simple using the essay anything you do. Write it as well as you can if you need to write it. Be as concrete as the statutory law allows on it — concrete and experiential. Don’t allow it to scare you. Don’t strain. Keep in mind that any old thing that occurs in your head you want as you read may be the thing. If nothing much seems to happen, perhaps another reading shall help. Possibly the written book is bad or perhaps is not your kind — is absolutely nothing to you and may start nothing in your nature some way.

He interjects a meta-remark from the nature — and naturalness — of this essay form:

Needless to say this letter is essay. It is material who has arrive at the area of my mind in reading just as frost brings stones to the surface of the ground.

In the very end, before signing off “Affectionately Papa,” Frost can’t resist taking a little jab during the essay, voicing the sentiment that appears to explain his or her own lifelong resistance to partaking when you look at the genre:

I don’t know you know whether its worth very that is much mean the essay — when you yourself have it written. I’m rather afraid from it as an enemy into the really creative writing that holds scenes and things when you look at the eye voices into the ear and whole situations as sort of plexus within the body (I don’t know just where).

Lesley grew up to be an author herself, albeit not of essays — she published two books of stories for the kids: Really Not Really in 1962, published mere months before her father’s death, and Digging down seriously to China in 1968.

The Letters of Robert Frost is a trove of writerly wisdom and heartwarming parental advice to the poet’s six children, of whom Lesley and her sister Irma outlived their father in its portly 850-page totality. Complement it with Frost’s poem that is beautiful art and government, which he meant to but didn’t read at JFK’s inauguration, and F. Scott Fitzgerald from the secret of good writing in a letter of advice to his own daughter, then revisit this growing library of writers’ advice on writing.

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