As writers, there are two attributes we have in our favor that others sorely lack. These two characteristics can help us weather just about any storm that gets thrown in our faces, and yet, we seldom take the time to acknowledge the importance of them in our writing lives.
The first wonderful character trait that we writers have in our favor is our beautiful, glorious, magnificent stupidity. That’s right, folks — we are amazingly and terminally stupid.
While there are some who might think that’s an insult, I think that being stupid is one of the best characteristics of being a writer. You see, if we were smart and thoughtful and intelligent, we would look at the odds against any of us being writers and we would choose to go into a different line of work — something that has more respectability and potential for financial gain…something along the lines of being streetwalkers.
But, instead, we look at the odds and we tell ourselves, “Who cares? Those are incredibly daunting odds, but we don’t care. We’re writers and that’s what we’ve always wanted to do with our lives. Sure, it’s not logical and it’s not the smartest path to follow and we’re setting ourselves up for disappointment, but we don’t care. We’re writers, damn it — and we’re too stupid to be anything other than writers.”
The other attribute that we’ve got in our favor is our incredible stubbornness.
I mean, let’s face it, people — we are the Wile E. Coyotes of the world, aren’t we? We’re the Charlie Browns racing at that football that Lucy is holding. We get up every morning and we face a world that is bound and determine to suck every last bit of love and joy out of us in our writing lives — and we park ourselves behind our desks and we keep on writing.
We get pounded down. We get smashed. We get rejected. And, through it all, we somehow find something deep inside us that says, “Okay, ninety-nine times before, I’ve been slammed down by rejections. But, today’s a new day, and this is the hundredth time — and this time, things are going to be different.”
The most incredible part is that even when things aren’t different, we’re too stubborn to concede defeat and we charge at that damned elusive windmill one more time.
So, as this new year looms ahead of us, I’d like all of us to take a minute to acknowledge our wonderful stupidity and our glorious stubbornness.
May we all continue to be stupid and stubborn in 2012 — and far beyond.
Also, let’s keep Don Bolen and his family in our thoughts and prayers. Don’s fighting some kind of nasty bug, and I’m sure that he’s too stupid and too stubborn to let it get the upper hand.