There are always professional readers with
publishing houses whose business is to attend to the commas, semi-colons and
split infinitives. On the other hand no
amount of grammatical or literary polish can make a writer if he neglects the
cultivation of a literary personality.
The style is the man. Style is not a method, a system or even a
decoration for one’s writing. It is but
the total impression that the reader gets of the quality of the writers mind,
his depth or superficiality, his insight or lack of insight and other qualities
like wit, humor, biting sarcasm, genial understanding, tenderness, delicacy of
understanding, kindly cynism or cynical kindliness, hard headedness, practical
common sense and general attitude towards things. It is clear that there can be no handbook for
developing a “humorous technique” or “three hour course in cynical kindness”,
or “fifteen rules for practical common sense” and “eleven rules for delicacy of
feeling”.
Clear thoughts expressed in unclear language
are the style of a confirmed bachelor. He never has to explain anything to a
wife. One never learns anything from a book when he hates the author. A man’s
character is partly born and so is his style.
The other part is just contamination. A man without a favorite author is
a lost soul. He remains an unimpregnated
ovum and unfertilized pistil. One’s
favorite author or literary lover is pollen for his soul. A favorite author
exists in the world for everyman, only he hasn’t taken the trouble to find him.
A book is like a picture of life or of a city. The universe is one big book and
life is one big school. The wise man
read both book and life.
A good reader turns an author inside out
like a beggar turning his coat inside out in search of fleas. The best way of
studying any object is to begin by reading books, taking an unfavorite point of
view with regard to it. A writer always has an instinctive interest in words as
such. Every word has a life and a
personality, usually not recorded by a dictionary.
A
specialist graduates into a scholar when his knowledge broadens and a writer
graduates into a thinker when his wisdom deepens. A scholar’s writings consist of borrowing
from other scholars, and the more authorities and sources he quotes, the more
of a scholar he appears. A thinker’s writings
consist of borrowing from ideas in his own intestines, and the greater thinker
a man is more he depends on his own intestinal juice. A scholar is like a raven feeding its young
that spits out what it has eaten from the mouth. A thinker is like a silkworm which gives us,
not mulberry leaves but silk.
There is a period of gestation of ideas
before writing, like the period of gestation of an embryo in its mother’s womb
before birth. When one’s favorite author
has kindled the spark in one’s soul and set up current of live ideas in him,
that is the “impregnation” when a man rushes into print before his ideas go
through this period of gestation, that is diarrhea, mistaken for birth
pains. When a writer sells his
conscience and writes things against his convictions, that is artificial
abortions and the embryo is always still born.
When a writer feels violent convulsions like an electric storm in his
head, and he doesn’t feel happy until he gets the ideas out of his system and
puts them down on paper and feels an immense relief, that is literary
birth. Hence a writer feels a maternal
affection towards his literary product as a mother feels towards her baby. Hence writing is always better when it is
one’s own, and a woman is always lovelier when she is somebody else’s wife.
The thing called “self” or “personality”
consists of a bundle of limbs, muscles, nerves, reason, sentiments, culture
understanding, experience, and prejudices.
It partly nature and partly culture, partly born and partly cultivated. One’s nature is determined at the time of his
birth, or even before it. Some are
naturally hard-hearted and mean; others are naturally frank and straight
forward and chivalrous and big-hearted, and again others are naturally soft and
weak in character, or given over to worries.
Such qualities are in ones “marrow-bones” and the best teacher or wisest
parent cannot change one type of personality.
Other qualities are acquired after death
through education and experience, but in so far as one’s thoughts and ideas and
impressions come from the most diverse sources and different streams of
influence at different periods of his life, his ideas, prejudices and points of
view presents a most bewildering inconsistency.
One loves dogs and afraid of cats, while another loves cats and is
afraid of dogs. Hence the study of types
of human personality is the most complicated of all sciences.
The school of self expression demands that
we express in writing only our own thoughts and feelings, our genuine loves,
genuine hatreds, genuine fears and genuine hobbies. These will be expressed without any attempt to
hide the bad from the good, without fear of being ridiculed by the world, and
without fear of contracting the ancient sages or contemporary authorities. Literary
beauty is only expressiveness. I love a liar more than a speaker of truth and
an indiscreet liar more than a discreet one.
His indiscretion is a sign of his love for his readers.
I trust an indiscreet fool and suspect a
lawyer. The indiscreet fool is a nation’s best diplomat. He wins peoples heart.
What
is Beauty
The thing called beauty in literature and
beauty in things depends so much on change and movement and is based on
life. What lives always has change and
movement, and what has change and movement naturally has beauty.
Literary beauty of things arises from their
nature, and those that fulfill their nature clothe themselves in beautiful
lines. Therefore, beauty of line and form
is intrinsic and not extrinsic. The horse’s hoofs are designed for a quick
gallop, the tiger’s claws are designed for piercing on this prey, the stork
legs are designed for wading across swamps, and the bear’s paws are designed
for walking on ice. Does the horse, the
tiger, the stork or the bear ever think of its beauty of forms and proportions? All it tries to do is function in life and
adapt a proper posture for movement. But
from our point of view, we see the horse’s hoop, the tiger’s claws, the stork’s
legs and the bear’s paws have a striking beauty, either in their fullness of
contour and suggestion of power, or in their slenderness and strength of line
or in their clearness of outlines, or in the ruggedness of their joints. Their beauty comes from their posture or
movement and their bodily shapes are the results of their bodily functions, and
this is also the secret of beauty in writing.
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