Those of you who
have sat through at least one session with an optometrist might understand that
moment when he or she says: which is clearer: slide one; or two? One or two?
You're sitting
there in the chair, trying not to squint (because you'll get told not to) and,
for the life of you, the difference between slide one and two is... umm...
Well, you pick one just to keep the doctor happy.
My editor has made
a few changes in my manuscript which makes me feel like I'm in that chair
again: is it better to say: he looked straight into the eyes of.... OR he
found himself looking straight into the eyes of....?
I read these either
or choices aloud to my husband. It is he who says it's as difficult as saying
which is clearer - one or two. He's right of course and so the final decision
rests with me. The editor has made the change because something jarred for her
so I am back reading the entire manuscript out loud to ensure there is
smoothness. In some parts, though, it's like trying to iron out the wrinkles in
the cover-seal of one of my daughter's exercise books.
As I read, I see a
word and it does the job but it's not EXACTLY what I mean. So, I go hunting in
my thesaurus and can spend up to 30 mins trying to find the right word.
Sometimes, I confess, it's too hard and I give up. I did this this morning with
the word 'excitement'. I wanted/meant glee/delight/nasty joy but could not find
the right one to fit with the sentence. I chose another word to excitement and,
if it is not quite right, I'm certain no one will really notice.
And, to further
muddy the metaphor waters, I will quote other experts who understood all too
well the process we writers go through to get it just right for you, the
reader:
Oscar Wilde: I have spent most of the day putting in a
comma and the rest of the day taking it out.
Charles Pierre PĆ©guy: A word is not the same with one writer
as with another. One tears it from his guts. The other pulls it out of his
overcoat pocket.
Finally, I will
leave you with a quote I've used before but it pretty much is how I feel about
my own work:
Maurice Gee: I could go on tinkering with my books forever.
When I reread them I’m constantly recognising lost fictional opportunities,
ways I could have made someone do something more interesting.
Perhaps this is why
I don't like reading my books once they are published. I do love touching them
and looking at their shiny covers and feeling the weight of them in my hands.
To read them, however, is too terrifying - what if I remember that exact word I
wanted when it is far too late?