There’s a verb for you.
By writing the writer spins a thread of written words from some mysterious place in her brain.
Your writing will teach you what you need to know.
Maybe what you most need to know is whether you’re a writer or not, a real writer. Writers wonder about this a lot, especially writers who don’t make a living writing or aspire to make a living or even part of a living from writing. Also writers who can’t point to books — ideally several books — that have their name on the cover, or a sheaf of clippings with their byline at the top.
Writers are ingenious at coming up with reasons they’re not real writers. Do nurses and carpenters and cooks and teachers keep coming up with reasons that they’re not real nurses and carpenters, cooks and teachers?
I blogged about this a while back, in “What Makes a Real Writer?” I don’t have a whole lot to add to that, and once again I’d refer all worried writers everywhere to Marge Piercy’s classic poem “For the Young Who Want To.”
For me the key is, was, and always will be “The real writer is one / who really writes.” But read the whole thing anyway.
These days I’m not all that worried about whether I’m a writer or not. Whatever else I am, I’m someone who can write well, who has writing in her toolkit, well honed and ready for action. I see myriad ways out there that this particular skill can be useful, from telling stories to reporting or analyzing news to blogging to trying to keep political discussions on social media reasonably focused and civil.
Writing is important, whether you call yourself a writer or not.
It’s a rare writer who can do all the things that writers collectively can do, but it’s an equally rare writer who can do only one thing.
Another Piercy classic is “To Be of Use.” You can probably infer the gist from the title alone, but again — read the whole thing. Here’s the stanza that grabbed me by both hands this time through:
In the world these days we’ve got fires to put out and fires to keep going and fires to rekindle from scratch. Writing can do all these things.