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32 APRIL 2020 http://www.writers-online.co.uk
T
here’s some truth in the saying
that goes, ‘If you finish what
you started, only then can you
look back and see how well
you did.’
I don’t claim the credit for this. Maybe it
was Confucius or one of those other Clever
Dicks... or maybe it was a variation of a
saying my father drilled into me, which
usually went along the lines of, ‘Finish that
and you can start something else.’ It made a
kind of sense back when I was young enough
to heed his advice, and because I couldn’t see
the hitch coming, which was often another
job he needed doing around the house or
garden. But since the next job usually led to
some kind of reward – he was a fair-minded
employer – I couldn’t complain too much.
It was a habit that followed me into
my writing, because without finishing a
piece, there was nothing I could do with
it. I couldn’t tell whether the story worked;
didn’t want to show it to anyone to see what
they thought; certainly couldn’t submit it
to a magazine editor (which it usually was
when I started out in this strange business).
I couldn’t even begin to derive any great
personal satisfaction from it. Like a half-built
wall, it stood but not all the way up.
I come across people quite often who
say they once started to write something
but had never finished it. Sometimes the
words come with a shrug and not a hint of
regret, as if it was an effort of its time that
carried no real chance of success anyway,
so no great loss. Others carry an echo of
something else; wistfulness, perhaps. I rarely
know why they didn’t finish what they’d
started, and it’s usually not my place to ask.
It could have been a lack of conviction, or
ideas or even the desire – that inner drive
most writers have which draws them back to
the keyboard or paper even when the world
is in turmoil and there are countless other
demands on their time.
Starting out writing short fiction, the end
was always somewhere in sight, or at least
not so far off that it seemed an impossible
task. Whether 1,000 words or 5,000 or
more, it was achievable, even if only to be
able to look back at the completed work
and think about what to do with it next,
whether it involved a stamped, addressed
envelope (remember those?) or a quick flick
of the lighter and watching the words go up
in smoke. (Actually, I rarely did that – the
fire bit, I mean – because I’ve never believed
in throwing away any of my writing. To
do so is to invalidate all the hours spent
composing the words, and because I quickly
learned that recycling them represented a lot
of saved effort and time. Whether an idea,
a paragraph, a character or a simple piece
of dialogue, if I could use an unused piece
elsewhere, I would try.)
Writing books is a little harder to see the
end, but it’s merely a question of scale. Each
chapter has its own beginning and end,
which can be judged as you go, and each
chapter adds to the collective. Write enough
chapters and you soon have a book. Then
you can look back and judge whether what
you have is a pile of manure or something
worth submitting. And, yes, I’ve had plenty
of manure along the way, usually consigned
to a bottom drawer and later dissected for the
odd nugget... which is probably a picture you
don’t want in your head.
Unlike some, and perhaps because of the
‘finish what you started’ credo, I’ve never
been able to show my writing to anyone until
it’s a done deal. Doesn’t matter whether it’s
an article, a short story or a book, it has to
be finished before I can even think of letting
it out into the world without feeling my toes
curling up in anticipation of derision.
The only way I can do that is by finally
writing THE END at the end. Then I know
it’s done. Yes, there will be some re-reading
and re-editing (I tend to edit a lot as I go, so
it’s a rolling function), but the biggest part of
the job is completed.
Whether you edit as you go as I do, or
at the end (as I also do because I’m never
fully satisfied), you eventually have to say to
yourself, ‘That’s it. Stop bloody fiddling and
get it out there.’
By the same token, an agent or publisher,
while prepared to look at a synopsis or the first
few chapters, will really only be able to make
a final judgement when they can read the
finished work. They can get excited by a first
sighting of a submission or even a synopsis,
but they won’t give it a definitive ‘yes’ until
they know what they’re dealing with.
Even at this stage you might have to accept
that it isn’t going to fly without some extra
work. But that’s part of accepting someone’s
judgement, of being a determined – and
professional – writer; you pick yourself up and
start again because that’s what we all do.
And the bitter pill of junking something
you aren’t happy with is more easily justified if
you start writing something else instead.
Finish what you started, says Adrian Magson. It’s the only way to find out if it’s got legs.
- Finish the job. You can’t judge a wall
half-built. - Getting a complete view of a project is
the only way to gauge its worth. - If a project stalls or fails, don’t dwell.
Start something else.
The finishing line
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