A little personal reflection today. I have been in a prolonged dry spell with my
own writing: too busy assessing the efforts of others to create the space
needed for my own, I think. How pleasant it was then to be inspired (more
like driven) to write the other night—maybe in part because of a small opening
of space created by the impending holiday.
But a muse showed up as well: The
reopening of Big Thomson Canyon after two months of reconstruction.
I was pleased enough with my effort to imagine it as a guest
editorial in the Loveland paper and sent it off to the managing editor with an
inquiry about that placement.
I was a little disappointed when he wrote back saying that
he liked the piece (THAT was not the disappointing part) and would make sure it
showed up in the Letters-to-the-Editor section on Friday (the day after the
opening).
Letters to the Editor?
Just about anyone can get published THERE, I found myself sighing with
no humility whatsoever; my piece deserved better, that’s why I hadn’t sent it through the usual
letter-to-the-editor channels.
I typically avoid confrontation, but I wrote back
expressing my disappointment that it wasn’t going to get better treatment. Well, now I am eating a little humble pie—a
humble tart? — (is that on the Thanksgiving menu?) because the editor responded
that it would be the ONLY letter published today. This does indeed give it some prominence. And I also realized that the Reporter-Herald
no doubt had their own editorial in the works to acknowledge the canyon
re-opening.
The whole experience made me think about how much writing is
a social act, even though the production is usually carried out in
solitude. When we write something we are
particularly pleased with, we want it to get proper acknowledgement and we want
to share it—partly for the ego strokes we think might ensue, sure, but also
driven, by a need to connect with others.
When we write something that moves us, we want to send it where it can
move others. Perhaps this is because we
know that one of the measures of a good work is that it says what others would
like to have said as well, so well (ok, there is that ego thing).
Which reminds me, if you would like to read my piece, here
is the link: http://www.reporterherald.com/opinion/letters/ci_24575486/letter-reopening-highway-helps-us-heal
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