Breaking the Rules
I love breaking the rules. Maybe it was my parents, who constantly told me "Don't believe everything you read; don't believe everything people tell you." That caveat applied to teachers, the Bible, religion, friends . . . didn't matter. They wanted me to think for myself. When I would come home from high school history class and say, "My teacher told us . . .," my parents would say, "You better find out for yourself whether that's true or not." Sometimes my teachers turned out to be correct. Sometimes not.
Then came the war in Nicaragua. My father and I found ourselves of differing opinions, and ended up fighting at the breakfast table. He was angry I disagreed, but angrier still that I didn't have all my facts pulled together (how was I to know that I would be defending politics over scrambled eggs?). Anyway, this rather argumentative upbringing meant I don't do things because someone (even an expert) says so, or because of "conventional wisdom" (who wants to be conventional anyway?).
I found it really interesting to watch the discussion two posts ago about Alex Liuzzi's use of second person. Some embraced the idea. Some resisted. And I loved that Sarah looked at the preview and was hooked and bought it, too. For whatever reason, I think it works.
So this guy? Love him. I also feel sympathy for him because he is Scrabble-challenged, but also delusional about his skills, so really . . . it's just pitiful. But love him nonetheless, since yesterday his reaction to my POV dilemma was to tell me to "go for it." Because I "think" I am writing a book with some of it in third (one character) and some of it in first (other character). I don't know yet, since I'm still in that touchy-feely make-out dating stage with the characters and we haven't hopped into the sack yet. I don't totally KNOW them, under my skin know them. But I think this is how it's going to be.
Am I being clever or different for the sake of breaking the rules? Nope. I just think one character, who has panoramic travels through time and space, requires third because his story isn't personal, it's global, in some ways. For lack of a better way of describing, he is the journalist, the observer. The other character is grieving. She is inner and closed and in a world of her own making. And I think I can convey that closed, tight knot of grief in first.
People will resist. People will tell you that you "can't" do certain things, that you'll alienate your reader, that . . .
But I suppose if you break the rules to passionately discuss your politics over eggs, that it's okay. But I also think making those decisions means you likely need to put in years working your craft so you have some clarity over what rules you are breaking and why. I recently coached a writer and told her to take out a HUGE back story dump. She didn't know what that was. (Now she does . . . the "ah-ha" moment.) So I think it's an imperative to define the rules--just so you can break them. I respect that Alex knew, totally, what he was doing when he chose his POV. I hope I am equally clear-eyed as I choose mine.
One more thought. Break them at your peril. If it doesn't work, then, in the words of Twitter and FB . . . "epic fail."
Thoughts? Break any rules lately?
