I've just had the privilege of reading excerpts of the daily journals/"free writings" of over a dozen writers.
I was staggered by two things, the talent showing itself in the quality of the writing and the amount of self-doubt.
The quantity of energy devoted to self-doubt is huge. It's wasted.
This is a subject I have an honorary doctorate in; I've near-endlessly second-guessed quite a number of the words and actions I've ever let out into the world.
Seeing how much fuel a lot of good writers are wasting with fear has hit me hard--the way going to a slaughterhouse can make a person a vegetarian.
I think I've (unknown to myself) classified a lot of that second-guessing as a virtue. For myself, I've peeled the Virtue label off. It's a natural impulse among humans, completely understandable. But doing that harsh internal cross-questioning is not where I want to spend a lot more of my time.
Friday, March 02, 2007
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