Process

March 2, 2016 By: Walt Hunter

The assignment for this column is “process” or, the writing life. How does interesting and inspiring work come to be?

July 15, 2021 By: Walt Hunter

This column for Process is about poetry that tries to make sense of sharing time together as it passes. For that I turn to John Ashbery, about whom I have never been willing or able to write, except in a very brief and unsatisfying conclusion to my first book. I live with several of Ashbery’s poems ricocheting around in my consciousness, along with stray lines by Herbert, Dickinson, McKay, and Rich. The idea of writing something about his poetry is particularly daunting because it carries a lot of emotional weight. More than anything else, the name Ashbery calls to mind the people who shaped and continue to shape what I know or feel about poetry. So when I think about Ashbery, the situation in which I think about his poetry is, almost automatically, a social one.

February 23, 2021 By: Akua Banful

Sitting in my apartment, in parks, and on my roof, I have tried to keep track of the ebb and flow of the seasons in the relentless monotony of a socially distanced New York. Keeping track has been made all the more difficult by the seasonal monotony that my research asks of me—working on a dissertation about literary representations of the tropics has me fixated on heat even when I do not feel it.

January 7, 2021 By: Janani Ambikapathy

One of the frustrating things about academic writing is the categories set by the institution. These categories slice through histories to abstract people, epochs, and bodies of knowledge from their context and settle them deep into the belly of the institution to be studied as phenomena without cause or provenance.

August 31, 2020 By: Patty Argyrides

In his latest work, contemporary choreographer William Forsythe tries to create, in his own words, a “short-term literacy” in his audience. The piece begins without music in order to isolate the individual phrases of movement: “it might be perceived that there has been a subtraction, which would be music. But in fact, dancers being the musical engines behind any dance, their breathing alone causes you to understand the phrase.” [1] The intention is to create a more skilled viewer who is focused on the movements that make up the dance without the distraction of the music. When music and movement come together in a more traditional way in the second act, the audience is, or so is the idea, more literate in what is presented to them: “suddenly, you are able to read.”

June 5, 2020 By: Ama Bemma Adwetewa-Badu

In the spring of 2019, a new and welcome contact of mine in Ghana sent me a PDF of an anthology he had put together with a number of promising, young African poets. Through conversations with those involved with the making of the anthology, I began to note that these writers and editors are part of my intellectual and creative social-network and members of my living archive. In the days following my reading of the anthology, it struck me that the only reason I was able to have access not only to...

October 9, 2019 By: Hunter Dukes

Always mornings. Early. And there should be coffee. Breakfast will come later, but the best hours are now—when the world is still blanketed, the mind “puddled in dream melt.” [1] There are particular parameters for the page. The margins must be wide. The font Goudy Old Style or Garamond in a squeeze. Carriage returns between paragraphs. No indentation. I once justified my text; now I like the ragged edges. To write The Names (1982), Don DeLillo had to change his method. He began typing single, numbered paragraphs, each on its own leaf: a microclimate that allowed him to “see a given set of sentences more clearly.” This is a logic that makes sense to me. I learned to write from my mother. She taught me to revise a sentence aloud before putting it into print. To move from breath to inscription can be a mystical practice. The look of letters has long astonished, inviting cryptic explanations. The 22 paths connecting Kabbalah’s Sefirot—emanations of the divine Ein Sof—correspond to the letters of the Hebrew alphabet. The Latin “A” is an abstracted, phonetic descendant from an Ox hieroglyph. Flip it over and you can still see the creature’s horns: ∀. These ideas are important for the writers I study. They reveal a profound longing—the desire to rekindle a relationship between text and the body, at once archaic and arcane, and to locate the origins of writing in the sensual world.

May 28, 2019 By: Jacquelyn Ardam

In this conversation about Process, Jacquelyn Ardam and her undergraduate advisee, Cole Walsh, demystify the senior thesis. Cole’s thesis, “Mak[ing] Bright the Arrows: Recovering the Political Poetry of Edna St. Vincent Millay,” examines the poetry of the underserved Millay, whose work with the sonnet, Cole argues, deploys its “memorable speech” to intervene within the isolationist politics of the United States. Here the two collaborators talk about the marginalization of poets within modernism...

February 28, 2019 By: Walt Hunter

It’s rare to read an account of the process of learning about a new artform or medium from the beginning. Maybe because, at least for me, it’s hard to remember the first time I read a poem or a novel or saw a painting or heard a piece of music. Or maybe because that experience merges uncomfortably with a non-critical stance of “appreciation,” a word that doesn’t deserve some of the pejorative associations attached to it.

January 8, 2019 By: Sarah Dowling

This second batch of writers on the process of finishing their books ranges from meditations on the situatedness of academic writing to blow-by-blow descriptions of the publication process to a call for more inventive and ethical ways of acknowledging one’s scholarly companions. Here you can find writing on the “hard edge of a colonial language,” in Sarah Dowling’s apt description of her work. Helen Rydstrand narrates the difficulty of accepting any work as good enough. Rebecca Colesworthy calls attention to the “not-writing”: the money, time, and resources that condition the long-term development of a book. And Alix Beeston’s “intervallic bridgework” concludes this installment of the Process cluster by pushing the form of the monograph toward a politics of citation.

December 7, 2018 By: Michaela Bronstein

For this two-part installment of Process, I asked eight scholars who had just finished a book—their first or their fourth—to write informally about their experience. Conferences often feature roundtables about writing and publishing, but I thought it might be a good addition to have some personal anecdotes, stories less attached to the mechanics of the industry and more to the quiddities of the book-writing process. A book might arrive as an artifact, but it begins as a dream or a compulsion or a hunch. No review or reading, however generous, does justice to the messiness of the life that seals itself into the final object of the book, as though in anticipation of the spell that may someday release it. The intent here is not so much to demystify as to re-enchant.

September 23, 2018 By: Johanna Winant

This summer, the modernist scholar Johanna Winant and I found ourselves working on a number of converging projects, from book chapters to essays on Stanley Cavell’s philosophy and Donald Hall’s poetry. Below we reflect on the process of writing together, sharing work, and discovering the kinds of friendship that collaboration makes possible

April 26, 2018 By: Walt Hunter

I’m taking over the Process blog from Lesley Wheeler at the moment when I’m nearly finished the process of writing my first book and am waiting for page proofs from the press.

February 26, 2018 By: Lesley Wheeler

My farewell post for the “Process” column is a brief conversation with Jahan Ramazani, University Professor and Edgar F. Shannon Professor of English at the University of Virginia, and a scholar whose work I admire greatly and follow closely. He gives serious attention to strong poets who aren’t always read with such insight, as well as leveling powerful arguments about how verse frames identity, feeling, and nation. In short, his labors help me think through scholarly problems and build syllabi...

December 10, 2017 By: Lesley Wheeler

Archival research possesses a hushed glamor. To realize that Marianne Moore carried around the very book you’re holding—or that Langston Hughes rolled that exact piece of paper into his typewriter late one night and yanked out a poem with the ink still damp—is like being visited by a character you thought you’d invented. Such knowledge can change how you think about art, and it certainly changes how you read.

September 18, 2017 By: Olivia Badoi

There is always some degree of confusion when I tell people that I am getting my PhD in English by writing a dissertation about wordless novels. While I’m used to giving my “elevator pitch” to fellow academics, describing my project to people outside of academia can be more of a challenge:

May 24, 2017 By: Lesley Wheeler

Some writing changes worlds, for better and for worse. The second executive order signed by President Trump, for example, speeds up environmental reviews “For High Priority Infrastructure Projects” such as the Dakota Access Pipeline. The effects of this order on the natural universe and on human culture may be profound.

April 12, 2017 By: Helen Sword

My process of writing this blog post about the writing process was slow, circuitous, and emotionally fraught. I started out with a clear idea of my overall structure—or so I thought—but ended up abandoning it after several hours of drafting, redrafting, and repeated applications of my Delete key. Frustrated, I tried free-writing for twenty minutes: an unstructured word-dump to find out where “writing to think” might get me. Unfortunately, it got me nowhere. By that time I had already spent...

January 9, 2017 By: Lesley Wheeler

The U.S. presidential election of 2016 made many professors think harder about teaching toward a better world. My colleagues and friends found the immediate aftermath especially challenging. If, on November 9th, your students were shocked, sleepless, weepy, angry, afraid—how could you console them, or help them channel their responses constructively? If they were pleased by the election, ready to report you if you said something partisan—how should you behave then? There’s a Professor Watchlist...

September 21, 2016 By: Lesley Wheeler

If I were Edna St. Vincent Millay, I might begin this letter by describing some bit of local foliage I’d enclosed, its leaves pressed among scrawled endearments. But by the time broadband has advanced enough to transmit an actual crape myrtle blossom, it would be very faded, I’m afraid. So a photograph from my front yard will have to suffice.

March 2, 2016 By: Lesley Wheeler

In 2015, the airwaves crackled with debate about the value—or pointlessness—of academic conferences (see, for starters, “The Conference Manifesto” and “A Conference Manifesto for the Rest of Us”). Yet I love the Modernist Studies Association meeting for reliably reenergizing my research and writing. Come November, I’m generally buried under a drift of student essays, plus the holidays are looming, with their burden of extra work and anxiety. It can be hard to see the point in crafting another labor-intensive scholarly essay for a coterie of readers when there are so many administrative deadlines pressing and weepy students knocking, plus a late-capitalist shopping frenzy to orchestrate.
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April 12, 2017 By: Helen Sword

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My process of writing this blog post about the writing process was slow, circuitous, and emotionally fraught.  I started out with a clear idea of my overall structure—or so I thought—but ended up abandoning it after several hours of drafting, redrafting, and repeated applications of my Delete key.  Frustrated, I tried free-writing for twenty minutes: an unstructured word-dump to find out where “writing to think” might get me.  Unfortunately, it got me nowhere. 

By that time I had already spent several hours hunched over my laptop at a café table across from my friend and colleague Selina Tusitala Marsh, with whom I meet regularly to write and talk about writing.  Selina, who had gone for a run on the beach and a swim before joining me at the café, suggested that I start afresh and try approaching my topic creatively.  She gave me a prompt inspired by an exercise that she sometimes assigns to her creative writing students: “Make a list of 10 things that you have seen in the past few days.  Use all of them in a poem about your topic.” 

I closed my computer, pulled out my favorite notebook and fountain pen, and jotted down the following list: a child carefully drinking steamed milk with a spoon; milky-blue water at the beach on a day after heavy rain; a small white dog with very short legs; a sheet of handmade mulberry paper with pressed petals and flowers in it; a girl in a red polka-dotted bathing suit; a pair of colorful gardening clogs; a bus too big for the road; a crimson satin button; a bottle of champagne; a sculpture installation consisting of upturned rowboats from whose interiors emanated the recorded voices of recent migrants to New Zealand.  Then, without giving my inner critic time to start to kvetching, I wrote the following poem:           

The writing process stirs her coffee
with the spoon that measures out her life.

The writing process races for the ball
with stumpy legs and a wagging tail.

The writing process lumbers down the road
scraped by overhanging branches.

The writing process dances along the beach
and into the milky-blue water.

The writing process pops a cork
and fizzes in celebration.

The writing process buttons up her cardigan
and goes for a walk in the garden.

The writing process lies on a clifftop
and sings of travellers far away from home.

The writing process is a sheet of handmade paper
waiting for the right pen.

I had found my way in, my opening gambit.  Equally importantly, I had found my argument.  The writing process, I was reminded, is seldom a matter of discipline alone: “Put the seat of your pants on the seat of your chair,” as my dissertation advisor used to tell me.  Nor is it merely a matter of craft or skill; even an expert stylist can struggle to coax the right words onto the page and aerobicize them into shape.  Indeed, the more I write and publish about “fit prose” and “stylish academic writing,” the slower my own writing process seems to become. 

My kick-start came from social, emotional, and creative interventions of a kind that barely rate a mention in most academic productivity guides. By sharing my dilemma with a sympathetic colleague, I short-circuited my frustration.  And by following her recommendation to approach my topic sideways through metaphor and poetry, I accessed emotions of playfulness and pleasure that I had nearly lost sight of when the stress of the situation threatened to shut my creativity down. (“I promised to finish this blog post by Monday, I’m getting nowhere, what am I going to do?!”) 

I already knew all this, of course.  My new book about the writing process, optimistically titled Air & Light & Time & Space: How Successful Academics Write, reports on the findings of a five-year research project that took me to more than 60 universities and academic conferences in 15 countries. During that period I conducted in-depth interviews with one hundred academic writers from across the disciplines (including a handful of modernist scholars), collected anonymous questionnaire data from 1,223 more, and undertook a detailed taxonomy of recent writing guides targeted at published academics, postdoctoral researchers, and PhD students.

In a nutshell, my research showed that successful writers draw on a far more complex and varied set of attitudes and attributes than the how-to literature generally acknowledges.  Most books, articles, and blogs on the writing process focus mainly on its behavioral and/or artisanal dimensions: when to write, where to write, how long to write at a stretch; how to compose a strong sentence or structure a persuasive argument. Much less frequently addressed are the social and emotional elements that shape our writing practice and provide the “air and light and space and time” that we need to thrive.  For whom do we write, and why? How is our writing supported by the various communities we belong to, and how might we better support the writing of others?  How can we learn to overcome inhibiting negative emotions of anxiety, frustration, and fear and to draw strength from positive emotions such as passion, pleasure, and pride?

Four cornerstones, I found, anchor the foundation of any successful writing practice:

  • Behavioral habits of discipline and persistence; 
  • Artisanal habits of craftsmanship and care; 
  • Social habits of collegiality and collaboration;
  • Emotional habits of positivity and pleasure. 

Just as there is no single blueprint for building a comfortable house, no two writers will start from the same “writing BASE” or build up their practice in exactly the same way.  However, the BASE model provides a flexible heuristic for understanding the complexities of one’s own writing process and developing strategies for lasting change. 

Humanities-trained academics who try out my online visualization tool may well find that their “Writing BASE” looks more like a triangle: long and strong on the behavioral, artisanal, and emotional dimensions but rather stunted on the social side.  (I call this profile “the Lone Wolf”).  But things don’t have to be that way.  Indeed, I was struck by how many of the modernist scholars I interviewed spoke unprompted not only about how, when, and why they write but also about the social dimensions of their practice: the readers they aspire to reach, the teachers who have inspired them, the colleagues who have mentored them, the students whose writing they nurture, and the co-authors who have pushed them to interrogate and extend their own writing practice. 

For example, Marjorie Howes noted the pleasures and challenges of writing for a non-academic public attending a campus art museum:

That was very interesting and very difficult, because you have very, very limited space, and you’re trying to explain sometimes specialized academic knowledge to a very general audience.

Stephen Ross credited his “amazing PhD supervisor” with having taught him how to cut out superfluous prose:

One day, he actually took me down the hall to a classroom and sat me down and showed me what I was doing wrong with my writing. He put stuff up on the board, and it was humbling. It was sentence-level redundancy and superfluous words, things like that.

Lesley Wheeler said that she remains “endlessly grateful” to the two anonymous reviewers whose thoughtful responses to her first book manuscript set her on the path to becoming a successful scholar:

They told me bluntly what was wrong with the book, but they also found the time to praise it; and that was enough encouragement.

Victoria Rosner recalled her experience of publishing an article about Mary Shelley’s Frankenstein in the Huffington Post:

I wanted to model for my students a literary scholar engaging with a critical public in real time. 

And Eric Hayot, who has published a book on the artisanal dimensions of academic writing as well as an article in Critical Inquiry broaching its emotional dimensions, extolled the benefits of co-writing with a colleague, a practice rare in the humanities: 

It forced us to make explicit a series of conversations or ideas that you only have internally or implicitly when you’re writing by yourself. 

My own writing process has changed a great deal over the past few years, largely as a consequence of interviewing successful writers for my book.  I no longer believe, as I once did, that becoming a productive academic writer is mainly as a matter of developing consistent daily habits and a confident sense of style.  Now, I consciously cultivate the social and emotional dimensions of my writing practice as well, looking to colleagues for inspiration and feedback and opening up my writing to serendipity and joy. 

Thus, when I was struggling to find a graceful way of ending this blog post, it seemed only natural for me to email a draft to my friend Selina and ask her for suggestions.  She replied with a poem of her own, an affirmation of the benefits that come from sharing the writing process with others:

writing                                                                                                

like running

needs a place, a little time, good shoes

a lot of grit

to run that coastal trail

through gorse and bush

over shifting rock and rubble

 

means to keep putting

one foot in front of the other

 

to know you are running

whether bounding or hobbling

 

to know a friend’s waiting

for coffee and writing

 

to know that round the cliff edge

a vista of prehistoric islands

rests in a gravel nest of

boulders draped in sea spray

swathed by an emerald bay

waiting for you to say

yes

Thanks Selina, I owe you a coffee!