Writer's Corner
In the Beginning
By Catherine Mulvany
Blah beginnings. One of the most common and—hallelujah!—most
easily remedied mistakes we writers make is starting our stories
off at a snail’s pace. We describe things—the
characters, the setting, even the action—down to the
tiniest detail. We pile on backstory like dedicated little
gardeners shoveling on manure. We explain, explain, explain
things to death. And the end result? We bore our
readers. Or rather, we would bore our readers
if we had any readers, other than our loyal and long-suffering
mothers, of course. The sad truth is if your beginning
is lackluster, no editor is going to read far enough to discover
the explosive power of your climax, pun intended.
Not sure what constitutes a blah beginning? How
about a big fat literary cliché? Consider, for
example, this opening line from Dark Reflections, an
early work of one of my favorite authors, Catherine Mulvany: A
summer thunderstorm, the grand daddy of all thunderstorms,
raged beyond the walls of the house, screaming in fury, threatening
vengeance.
Sound familiar? It should. It’s a grossly
overwritten, melodramatic version of that old chestnut “It
was a dark and stormy night.”
But did I realize what I’d done? No, I’m
ashamed to say, not until my teenaged daughter read it and
went into hysterics. “You write just like Snoopy,
Mom,” she managed to say in between whoops of laughter.
Or how about this example from Blood Ties, another
early work from the same red-faced author? The phone
rang just as Shea McKenzie was leaving her cabin for the fireworks.
Not only is the phone call a cliché, the sentence itself
is pretty ho-hum, not as pitiful as the first example, just
average. And average doesn’t sell.
So what does sell? I dug through my keepers for some
good examples of killer opening lines. Here are a few
of my favorites:
“At first, Officer Jim Chee had felt foolish sitting
on the roof of the house of some total stranger.” –Tony
Hillerman, Sacred Clowns
Hillerman startles the reader with the unexpected. Why
is Chee sitting on a roof, let alone the roof of some stranger?
“There are some men who enter a woman’s life and
screw it up forever.” – Janet Evanovich, One
for the Money
Humor is Evanovich’s strength and it certainly comes
through here. Her subject has universal appeal as well. Every
woman’s known a jerk or two in her life. I, for
one, can certainly relate. Tell me more.
“Summer, that vicious green bitch, flexed her sweaty
muscles and flattened Innocence, Mississippi.” –Nora
Roberts, Carnal Innocence
Wow! Not only has Roberts written a sentence that’s
technically brilliant, she’s already explained the “innocence” part
of her title. Now, I wonder, where does “carnal” come
in?
“I feel compelled to report that at the moment of death,
my entire life did not pass before my eyes in a flash.” – Sue
Grafton, “I” is for Innocence
Grafton takes a hackneyed expression and gives it a clever
twist. This is first person, but she’s relating
what happened at the moment of her death? What’s
going on here? Inquiring minds want to know.
“Hapscomb’s Texaco sat on US 93 just north of
Arnette, a pissant four-street burg about 110 miles from Houston.” – Stephen
King, The Stand
King’s setting us up. He plunks us down in
the boonies, insinuating that nothing exciting could possibly
happen at a hole-in-the-wall dump like Hapscomb’s Texaco. Yeah,
right. So why are my thumbs pricking up a storm?
“On an afternoon in April, when rags of dirty snow twisted
about the blackened tree trunks and the wind off the wrinkled
gunmetal harbor blew in chilly puffs between the buildings,
Vanessa walked home from the public library with five books
in each arm." – Elisabeth Ogilvie, The Seasons
Hereafter
Few writers can match the sheer beauty of Ogilvie’s
elegant prose. With a few deft strokes she sketches
her protagonist against the background of a Maine seacoast
town at the tag end of winter. Vanessa is braving the
elements to feed her lust for books. What fuels such
desperate need?
“Tom Winchester didn’t mind being thirty-six.” – Kathleen
Gilles Seidel, After All These Year
Oh, sure. If he didn’t mind, then why bring
it up in the first place? I’m hooked.
These examples vary in style, tone, and subject matter, but
not one is boring, banal, or ordinary. All of them immediately
drew me into the imaginary world the author had created.
Remember how I said at the start that a blah beginning was
one of the most easily remedied problems of beginning writers? Okay,
so I exaggerated. Nothing about writing is easy. But
crafting great beginnings isn’t as hard as writing a
love scene that strikes the right balance between sensuality
and emotion or coming up with a believable conflict strong
enough to sustain a book for four hundred pages. It isn’t
as hard as research. It isn’t as hard as writing
a synopsis.
Great beginnings intrigue readers. Great beginnings
make us want to read more to find out what happens next. So
here’s the magic formula: Start your story with
a bang. Don’t hold back. Use every weapon
at your disposal. Don’t worry about running out
of ammunition before you run out of story. It doesn’t
work that way. Creativity is more like a munitions factory
than a munitions dump. Our tricky little brains eternally
devise new and more lethal weapons.
Need a little more inspiration? Check out the Nora
Roberts example again. Not only did she make effective
use of a metaphor, comparing summer to a sweaty bitch, she
also combined this with a powerful verb. In a single
sentence she described the setting and set the tone of the
book. This is excellent writing from a gifted storyteller.
So how do we lesser mortals measure up? Well, if you’re
dissatisfied with your beginnings, I suggest you visit your
own keeper shelf, your neighborhood book store, or the nearest
library. Reread the opening lines of some of your favorite
writers. In addition to authors in the examples above,
you may want to check out Jennifer Crusie, Laura Kinsale, Mary
Stewart, Barbara Michaels, Marlys Millhiser, and Susan Elizabeth
Phillips, all masters of the beginning line. Study their
techniques. Try writing a few examples in their styles. Then
go back to your own work, your own style, and apply what you’ve
learned.
I did, and here are the results, not perfect certainly, but
much improved:
“Smith Halsey gunned his Harley down Main Street,
a smile on his face and murder on his mind.” – To
Die For
“Once upon a time in a faraway land where knights were
short and days were long, there lived a princess of unrivaled
ugliness.” – No Prince Charming
“If her ex-husband had had better handwriting, Summer
Cheney never would have found herself looking down the barrel
of her own .38 Special.” – Dance with the
Devil
“The dead woman walked into Dixon Yano’s office
a little after three on Monday afternoon.” – Upon
a Midnight Clear
Good luck with your own great beginnings!
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