It's still winter! The bone-shaking chill of a new January with its winds, ice storms, broken healthy resolutions and humourless deadlines (tax payments, school applications, etc) can make even the bravest of us want to curl up in a cave next to a blazing fire and hibernate until spring arrives.
And to some of us who suffer from depression (episodes of persistent sadness or low mood, marked loss of interest and pleasure) either constant or intermittent, winter can be one of the hardest times. Depression being a multi-headed hydra ranging from many states of unipolar to bipolar, I'm not suggesting that there is one single type of depression; for instance not all of us are affected by the winter or weather, while some people who don't even have depression in the clinical sense might be experiencing a mild case of the winter blues, or Seasonal Affective Disorder (SAD).
Creativity is like a fire that we can stoke to drive away the cold winter (whether physical or psychological, internal or external). So I'm deep in my cave trying to work out ways that I can stoke my creativity without resorting to biscuits!
Bibliotherapy's been around for a while now, and is the literary prescription of books and poems against a range of "modern ailments" - including depression, anxiety, and low self-esteem. A form of guided self-help, it's not exactly a new idea - the ancient Greeks spoke of "catharsis" - the process of purification or cleansing, in which the observer of a work of theatre could purge themselves of emotions such as pity and fear through watching and identifying with the characters in a play. All of us in the modern world can attest to the feeling of connection and joy when an author so precisely describes a state that we are ourselves experiencing, and the nail-biting, cliff-hanging state of knowing exactly what our heroine or hero is going through. We root for him or her because s/he represents ourselves battling our own demons in an idealised meta-state.
But how does bibliotherapy work? According to the various proponents, it helps perpetuate a shift in thinking, so that things are not so inflexible (black and white thinking, for all you cognitive-behavioural depressives out there!) which is crucial to tackling depression. Being able to gain distance and perspective by viewing problems through the lens of fictional characters means that in real life our fixed thought-patterns which contribute to our problems can start to become unpicked.
And of course, identification isn't the only joy to be found in books; good old-fashioned escapism is surely the reason why many of us read so avidly. A new world, a new family, a new life, perhaps even new biology or physics, takes us away momentarily from the mundane world so we can return refreshed, hopefully to see our lives with new eyes.
I've obviously been self-medicating for a long time, but I always called it comfort-reading. By comfort-reading I mean a well-known book that you can plunge into at will like a warm bath or a pair of slippers. At school when I was anxious about exams or bullies I would find solace in re-reading the heroic adventures of Biggles or the magical quest of Lord of the Rings; at university it was in the dreamy memories of Brideshead and the vicissitudes of Billy Liar or Lucky Jim. When I started my first office jobs I would read 1984 or Brave New World (odd choices for comfort-reads but I think it was to remind myself that things could actually be worse!) but when I started writing my own books, I ...er ... stopped reading for some years. I think my tiny little brain could only take so much exercise!
I started comfort-reading again when we first had our children; during long and frequently painful breast-feeding sessions my husband would read my childhood favourites Charlotte's Web and Danny the Champion Of The World to me as distraction and encouragement. And these days my prospective comfort list numbers hundreds of books; for me, reading is re-reading.
So what could I take to bolster myself against the winter chill? I've written myself a prescription but I'd be interested in hearing yours!
1) A dose of James Herriot's short animal stories, to be administered when needed (they are nice and short so you're not left hanging after a few pages) or chapters from Jerome K Jerome's Three Men In A Boat, or virtually anything by PG Wodehouse;
2) A daily dose of half an hour "joy-writing" - half an hour in the morning when I can sit down and let ideas spill out onto the page. (If it ends up with me writing about what happened last night then so be it. It can often lead to something more ...)
3) A small creative project on the horizon, easily identifiable and manageable, that I can look forward to; in this case getting a small group of actors together to read through a new draft of a play that I've written (there'll be a blog post on this soon so stay tuned!)
4) Connection with others - I'm a member of a local book group, which not only makes me keep on top of what new books are coming out, but also participating in the joy of discussion; there's nothing more frustrating than reading a good book only to realise that nobody you know has read it!)
So I think that's enough to start barricading myself up against the January snows!
But what about you? What kind of comfort-reads do you enjoy to drive the cold winter away?
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My brain often gets stuck when I’m sitting at my desk. I put it down partly to the easy distraction of email etc, because it’s all just a finger-twitch away, and twitching that finger to the “sign on” screen is so much easier than writing. But I’ve often felt that it’s more than that. Even before the email tyrant took over, I’d noticed that if I was stuck on a story, the worst plan was to sit at my desk: the only way was to go for a walk. And so out I’d go, and lo and behold, within minutes all my problems (well, the writing-related ones) were sorted.
It got to the point when I’d answer the “Where do you get your ideas from?” question with “From my dog. See, I go for a walk with no ideas and I come back with ideas and I didn’t speak to anyone except the dog, so …”
None of this seemed like brain science, but I used it in the talks I do in schools about the brain, and how brains work differently, and how you can discover how your brain works. (For details, see Know Your Brain.)
But then I discovered that actually I couldn’t find anyone who didn’t relate to this thing about open space and walking as a way of freeing ideas. And, since I’m supposed to know that brains are different, I thought this was intriguing - but I didn’t really pursue it.
So, imagine how interested I was to read my newest issue of Scientific American Mind. There’s an article which explains it all in brain science terms. Seems we need space around us - and especially above us - in order to have creative ideas. And there’s growing research into this, with many architecture schools now incorporating neuroscience as well as environmental psychology into their syllabus. The environmental psychology isn’t new, but the neuroscience is.
For example, research in Minnesota in 2007 showed that people in a room with a higher (only two feet higher) ceiling came up with more abstract and uninhibited answers to questions than those in a room with a lower ceiling. Those in the lower room focused better on detail. This and other work suggests that higher ceilings help people think more freely and make abstract connections - just what a writer needs.
The article didn’t go to the logical conclusion - that outside is the biggest ceiling of all - but it did say that when we have scenery with greenery and nature we think better and differently. Research in 2000 followed some families who moved house, and looked at the attention ability of the children: those surrounded by more greenery after the move appeared to do better on a standard attention test. Other research showed that students had better mental focus when they had “natural” views, compared with those looking onto buildings.
There’s even a name for the human tendency to respond well to natural scenery: biophilia.
So, for me going for a walk is not instead of working - it’s an essential part of working. And I believe that this isn’t just about writers: everyone needs space to free those thoughts, get ideas flowing. So, every now and then (preferably every day) just stop focusing on the details of life for a while: get outside and let your mind fly.
Release your inner biophile!
That is fan-tas-tic-ally fascinating! It rings so true, too. It explains so much. It suggests a reason why we build sacred buildings with high ceilings, why Wordsworth was so into mountains... even horrible cliches like 'blue sky thinking'. It even explains why almost all my new ideas come to me when I go on holiday, into a new environment.
I wonder if the 'greater space, greater imagination' rule has this evolutionary basis: we instinctively know that in a bigger space, a greater variety of random events can happen, so our brain has to raise its game to prepare for more possibilities (opportunities and threats). But in the confines of a hut or a cave, we know that comparatively little can happen, so our brain powers down its imaginative faculty to conserve energy. Nice theory?
I couldn't agree more Nicola. Whenever my plot is stuck in a rut I go for a walk and almost always come back with at least one, usually more, fresh ideas for how to rework it. And there's the added benefit of having had a break from the screen! Nice to know the science behind it now!
Sorry this is my first time to comment - didn't realise it wouldn't print my name!Hope this works now!
I couldn't agree more Nicola. Whenever my plot is stuck in a rut I go for a walk and almost always come back with at least one, usually more, fresh ideas for how to rework it. And there's the added benefit of having had a break from the screen! Nice to know the science behind it now!
I walk the dog most days. I am not aware of thinking about anything but it keeps me sane (ish) and plot problems do seem to resolve themselves by the time I return to my desk :)
As someone who stays frittering at the desk for far too long, I feel I can now officially experiment by taking thinking walks! But I do so agree about needing space overhead. I'm always glad about living in an old high-ceilinged house.
I've become a little lazy recently, but in the past I would always go running when I found literary ideas or inspiration lacking. It almost always did the trick. On the other hand, ambling rarely worked as well. So I think the physical exercise involved in outdoor activity probaby plays a role, as well as the environment. Somehow being breathless seems to free the imagination. Something to do with depressing the higher 'critical' brain functions, I've heard it said.
(Will we see scores of creatively blocked but rather unfit writers keeling over with heart attacks as a result of this discussion? I hope not. The country's A&E departments are clogged up enough as it is.)
That's absolutely fascinating, Nicola. I get lots of ideas walking and cycling, which tends to be through at least some green spaces.
At home, I have one downstairs space which looks out onto trees and fields, and one with a higher ceiling where I often work on picture books (but hadn't realised the height might be an issue - it's a room I rarely use otherwise). In my upstairs office the ceiling is lower but there is an adjacent roof garden which I use all the time in the summer - again overlooking garden and fields.
Last summer I rented a house in the hills north of Rome to write in but spent the *whole* fortnight sitting in the garden of an old monastery writing - outside, green, *big* ceiling (93 million miles). And I always work best in the Reading Room of the University Library, which has a ceiling about 40 feet high!
Interesting responses, everyone. Philip - I personally can't vouch for the exercise/breathless bit (!) but I'll take your word for it. It would most likely be the endorphins that are responsible for that, though.
And yes, we probably need to cover ourselves legally by saying that anyone planning to take unusual exercise should consult a doctor first!!