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The news is not good. We Americans have done so much wrong—borrowed and buried; abnegated and abrogated, failed—and today, as stocks crumble and foreign markets waver, as our pilloried economy once more retreats, blame takes center stage. It's their fault. It's his fault. It's them.
I say we step aside, then, if we can't agree to find a cure. I say let us give the next generation the stage—those big dreams, those bigger hearts, the power of that knowing. Do you want to know what that looks like? Do you want some good news for this day? Then visit Allegro, where you will learn about TEDxRedmond and the work that Maya, her sister, Priya, and so many more are doing on behalf of hope, on behalf of this world. They are calling their conference "The Spark in All of Us." See what that means to them.
1 Comments on TEDx: Let the Next Generation Speak, last added: 8/8/2011
This morning, the very dear and very smart Priya turns 15, and because her sister, Maya, adores her and hopes to surprise her and knows that we are out here wanting the same, she asked if we might post a little something in remembrance of this special day.
I had been wondering about what I might post, and then I had an idea that took me back into an old wooden photo album. Perhaps, I thought, there is a photograph of me and my sister, something I might share. I turned every page, didn't find the right shot. I sifted through envelopes stuffed into the book's back pages. It was in the very last envelope that I found this image, something I don't remember ever seeing before. I must have been four here, my sister newborn. Our mother more beautiful than one can say.
Happy Birthday, Priya, from one sister to another.
I'd said that before—I don't know how. I'd said it about memoir, about young adult fiction, about poetry. I'd said it about corporate fable and novels for adults. I'd said it about being a mother. I But questions open doors. Would you ever consider...?
Lately, I have.
Inspired by a recent conversation I had with a certain someone from the world of film, inspired by Maya and bolstered by hipwritermama, I have just sent the first 77 pages of a supernatural mystery to my agent.
I think I'm onto something. I am hoping. It can be very difficult, as a writer, to keep your hopes alive. But I'm alive right now. Very much so.
Time, this rainy Sunday, to return my thoughts to corporate work.
13 Comments on Supernatural Fantasy, last added: 3/15/2010
Oh yes, I believe you can do supernatural or fantasy ... or magical realism. (I always think of Alice Hoffman when I hear the term, "magical realism.") And from what I know of your work, I believe you'll be wonderful at this! Can't wait to hear more...Best of luck on this!
I sometimes talk about Zenobia: The Curious Book of Business, the corporate fable I co-authored with Matt Emmens, who is now the CEO of Vertex and chairman of the board of Shire. I explain the book to those who ask as an Alice in Wonderland-esque fable about the power of the imagination in corporate America. The story features a character named Moira, who wears read shoes and fine, striped socks as she winds her way through a sclerotic bureaucracy in search of a way to make a difference. In the process, she inspires those she meets—a character named Hedger, for example, characters named Nod and Bolt and Snort—to help revitalize a corporate giant called Zenobia.
Published by Berrett-Koehler in 2008, the book has gone to live and breathe in many countries, sometimes adapting the original illustrations (which were created by my husband) and sometimes unveiling entirely new graphic universes. I thought of this book last week, during the readergirlz chat, when Hipwritermama and Maya Ganesan and others asked if I'd ever consider writing fantasy.
Zenobia is the closest I've yet come.
1 Comments on Zenobia: The Curious Book of Business, last added: 1/14/2010
Once there were two sisters—elegant and kind, smart but also (we suspect, we have been told) prone to giggles. One was two years younger than the other. She wrote a poem a day, sometimes two. The older one wrote beautiful poetry, too, and read deeply and wisely, and journeyed far to American Idol concerts and reported back with photos. She made so many friends in the blog universe that only she knew how to keep count.
The older sister, Priya, cherishes her younger sister, cherishes the poems she writes, makes it possible for her write them. She (we read in the preface to Maya Ganesan's Apologies to an Apple) "guards Maya's bike, she runs manuscript pages up the stairs from the printer and sometimes supplies piano accompaniment to our (poetry) lessons."
Not to be outdone, the younger sister, Maya, loves her sister, too—so much so that she has thrown her a surprise blog birthday party, inviting those of us who have grown to love these girls to welcome Priya into her fourteenth year.
Happy Birthday, Priya.
9 Comments on Sisterhood: Happy Birthday, Priya, last added: 8/20/2009
Pinkdogwood asked about those watercolored poetry journals of my yesteryear, and so this vlog is for her. (Ironically, given the heat in this house, the video kept changing color as I recorded.)
While searching the too-hot closets for this exhibition A, I found other journals of the not-color-drenched variety. Below is a found poem from an August 2nd, many years ago, when extroverted rhyme still mattered to me in poems.
But before I get to that, there is this: The other day I was reading Maya Ganesan's Apologies to an Apple, a book this lovely eleven-year-old poet had sent to me. Maya's the real thing; she absolutely is. When I look back on what I was writing way back then and look now to what this so intelligent soul writes today—the clear brooked wonder of it, the no-rush-toward-conclusion of it, the simple made large—I see a slice of the future, and the future looks like wisdom unspooled.
This, then, from my own past.
Who shall know this wooden window box when you are gone? Shall know it as you do at night, shall watch, shall wait for pink to enter through the moon's white light?
Who will care enough to guard this mottled wall, the mason's hand? Who will listen and belong to street sounds, urban moods, to the swish step skip of jumprope song?
And what will there be when there cannot be your interludes anymore? What will stand where two guitars now balance on the floor? And what will become of your easle eyes when at last you shut the door?
9 Comments on Those Watercolor Journals: A Vlog, last added: 8/17/2009
Still better than any of my young attempts at poetry. I wrote a good poem when I was eleven, and another when I was fourteen, but other than that it was hopeless.
omg, Both my daugther and my jaw dropped to hear us mentioned on your blog - we are so honored. You are mentioned a lot around our house lately - Meghana, my 12 year old, just got your book house of dance from the library.
Truly enjoyed this vlog and thank you for taking the time out to show us that. My daughter is truly inspired by you and aspires to become a writer like you.
How lovely, Beth, to see those childhood/young adult journals and, especially, to read that poem. Already your gift shines through 'Shall know it as you do at night/shall watch, shall wait for pink/to enter through the moon's white light?' A magic weaver even then....
And what an inspiration you are - not only to young people, but to old fogies like me as well!
Thank you so much. It's a lovely poem and your words are an enormous gift. You have me grinning madly now, and it is for your praise and for these moments of happiness that I thank you.
Thank you so much for the shoutout! This is exactly what we're aiming for - I'm glad you liked it. :-)