Good writing always ignites our imagination.

 

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WHEN I WAS YOUNG, and it was a long time ago, our minds were captured by radio dramas.

We lay there in the darkness – the only glimmer of light came from the radio dial – and we listened to stories that sometimes kept us awake for the rest of the night.

The curtain had risen on our theater of the mind.

The dramas were vivid.

They were real.

I never saw Mr. Keene, tracer of lost persons, but I knew what he looked like. The funny thing is, he looked different to everyone else. We put flesh and blood on the characters we heard.

We saw Superman leap tall buildings with a single bounce.

We saw the Lone Ranger ride in on a fiery horse with the speed of light, a cloud of dust, and a hearty hi-yo Silver.

Gangbusters and the FBI in Peace and War kept criminals on the run.

Mr. and Mrs. North solved mysteries, usually the spooky kind, spending a lot of time in dark alleys, stepping over dead bodies, and wise-cracking their way from one murder to the next.

Inner Sanctum had the creaking door, the most frightening sound of all, and each story wrapped us in a web of terror and horror that never really ended when the episode passed on into the night.

The Shadow had the power , the announcer said, to cloud men’s minds so they could not see him. And we heard: “Who knows what evil lurks in the hearts of men. The Shadow knows,” and we knew he knew. There was never any doubt about it.  Those final words each week left us with a simple message: The weed of crime bears bitter fruit. Crime does not pay.

We closed our eyes and saw it all as it happened, just as it happened  maybe even better than it happened. And why not? Those old radio shows were written by the like of Orson Welles, Arthur Miller, Archibald Macleish, and Irwin Shaw.

The old radio dramas have faded with time, and now books and novels form the last frontier where the theater of the mind raises its curtain again and takes you to places where you’ve never been, introduces you to fascinating people you didn’t know existed, makes you laugh and cry, fall in and out of love, and makes it possible to chase a dream, stumble across someone else’s dream, descend into a nightmare, and condemn you to experience conflict that may be well calculated to keep you in suspense.

With books and novels do the same thing.

You don’t just read the words.

You see the story.

You feel it.

You sense it.

The mind takes over.

And the mind is a lovely and a gruesome, a humorous and a frightening thing.

It allows you to cast the book as you would cast the characters in a movie.

You hear the guns.

And smell the smoke.

You choose the wine.

And taste the kiss.

You are lost.

And found.

And when the final chapter rolls around, you feel as though you have a lost a friend, a lover, a hero, a family.

Your imagination hates to turn loose and let go.

Hollywood has tried.

Hollywood has failed.

The special effects you create in your mind far surpass anything on the little or the big screen.

That’s why you read a book, see the movie version, and then walk away with the same thought.

The movie’s good.

You preferred the book.

The theater in your own mind told a better story than the director’s mind did.

The author just gave you the words.

Your imagination made the story special.

 

 

 

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  • Gae-Lynn Woods

    So true, Caleb. The mind is an amazing thing. Good writing sets it on fire.

    • Caleb Pirtle

      If good writing sets our own personal imagination on fire, we have a chance to reach others with the same emotion.

  • One of my writings teachers (books) said, quoting I can’t remember who, that the work of creating the story should be about 50/50 between the reader and the writer – and that’s what it feels like.

    It’s as if the writer handed you a script, and you are now director, set designer, casting director – and each of the actors.

    So you get to live many lives, go many places, live, love, and lose.

    • Caleb Pirtle

      And, Alicia, you have summed up exactly why we write. We’re all frustrated actors and directors. Writing puts us in charge of it all.

  • Lynn Thompson Books

    Hi Caleb, I’m nominating you for the Very Inspiring Bogger Award. You can link back to me here http://lynnthompsonbooksblog.wordpress.com/2014/07/08/very-inspiring-blogger-award/

    • Caleb Pirtle

      Thank you, Lynn. I am flattered. I will go to your site immediately and follow through.

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