The Sunday Salon: Post-Book Fest Wrap-Up Edition

2009 at 1pm     Posted by Rebecca Joines Schinsky

tssbadge1 How to begin this post?  I spent the day yesterday at the National Book Festival in Washington, D.C., and it was pretty much one of my favorite things ever. Like, for real. There’s no way to talk about all of the awesomeness without sharing the details (and we all know I’m not very concise anyway), so settle in, friends. The geeking out is about to begin.

Hubby’s roommate from college, who is still one of our very best friends, lives just outside D.C., so I drove up Friday afternoon and crashed with him that night. We got an early start yesterday and headed into the city, where we snagged a quick lunch and scurried over to the National Mall. As we were sitting outside the Fiction & Fantasy pavilion, Jennifer from The Literate Housewife found us, and I had my first meeting-bloggers-in-real-life-and-kind-of-freaking-out moment. It was superfantastic.

This was around noon, and the first author I really wanted to see—John Irving—wasn’t scheduled until 2pm, so we figured we’d be on the safe side by getting seats in the tents a little early. We headed inside and heard Sabiha Al Khemir discuss her novel The Blue Manuscript.  I didn’t know anything about her prior to the book fest, but I really enjoyed listening to her speak about her writing process and the importance of language and structure. Her talk made me very interested in reading her book, which certainly seems to be one that is much more about the writing than the story (I love that!), and I’m glad Jennifer bought it so I have a review from a trusted reviewer to anticipate.

Next up was Julia Alvarez. I’ve heard extensive and effusive praise for her novels, particularly In the Time of Butterflies and How the Garcia Girls Lost Their Accents, but I haven’t read any of them, and that is definitely going to change. Alvarez began by expressing how delighted she was that we were gathered together to “celebrate the liberating power of reading and writing,” and she presented the book festival as the exact opposite of an event like 9/11.  Much of her talk focused on the ways in which reading is

a practice that promotes compassion and human understanding [because] when we read, nothing human is alien to us.

And that’s when I started wondering if it would really be that inappropriate to jump up and shout “Amen, sister. Preach on!”

I didn’t really know anything about Julia Alvarez before her talk began, and I was a little bit in love with her by the time it was over. Simply amazing and inspiring.

Then came what was, for me, the MAIN EVENT. John Irving.  Isn’t he handsome?

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This is what my notes say about Mr. Irving.  John Irving: So awesome he doesn’t have to wear real pants.

What do I mean by that? I mean that John Irving rocked the National Book Festival wearing ADIDAS track pants. And I loved every minute of it.

While most of the authors gave talks about their writing and their upcoming books, Irving was interviewed by a writer from The Washington Post. They began by discussing his practice of writing the last sentence of a book first and working backward from there. He also discussed the ways in which his writing has become more autobiographical as he’s grown older and gained more distance from his childhood and adolescence. He also emphasized the idea that repetition of thematic material is unavoidable “when you have something worthwhile to say” and that “the things that recur are things you don’t want to write about but that you have to write about.”

Irving has been rather outspoken about his feelings about book critics and made it quite clear that he finds it laughable when reviewers are irritated by thematic repetition because it is the development of those thematic ideas over the span of a writer’s body of work that serves to define him. Having read almost all of Irving’s novels and really appreciated the development of some of his recurring themes, I had a great time hearing it straight from the man himself.

Irving also discussed the ways in which is lifelong experiences with wrestling have affected his writing, saying that sports require discipline, and the discipline he gained from wrestling enable him to do the revising and rewriting necessary for his success.

Wrestling has in common with writing one very boring thing: if you don’t like repetition and doing the same small thing over and over again, you shouldn’t do it.

Irving’s new novel Last Night in Twisted River comes out October 27th.  It is a story he’s been thinking about for more than twenty years, and it’s all I can do not to pick up my ARC right now and spend the rest of the day curled up in his wonderful writing.

I had high hopes for John Irving’s talk, and he didn’t disappoint, though I would have preferred a straight author talk over the interview format that was used.

After John Irving came the unexpected highlight of the day, made awesome only by its incredible awfulness.

I’m talking about Nicholas Sparks, people.

Here’s what my notes say about him: Nicholas Sparks = self-indulgent.  BUT HE LIKES DOGS!

Allow me to explain.

Every other author I saw yesterday spent a great deal of time discussing the craft of writing and the importance of language and literature and answering intelligent questions about their work with equally (and often more) intelligent and insightful thoughts. Nicholas Sparks got up there and just talked about himself. Here’s what I learned about him:

  • Nicholas Sparks has 2 German Shepherds.
  • Nicholas Sparks’s dogs are trained to bring him a fork. And they know how to climb trees.
  • Nicholas Sparks coaches public high school track. And his team breaks all kinds of records (which he discussed in excruciating detail).
  • Nicholas Sparks started a school.
  • Nicholas Sparks got to meet Miley Cyrus.
  • Nicholas Sparks types 70 words per minute. (I kid you not, he actually talked about that).
  • Nicholas Sparks talks to his audience as if they are 10-year-olds.
  • Nicholas Sparks has five kids, but he’s only written about the older ones because his younger kids “just aren’t very interesting yet.”

And since it started raining during John Irving’s talk, many of the folks in our tent were just trying to stay out of the rain (or just sit through him to get to Junot Diaz, who was up next), Nicholas Sparks actually said “For all of you John Irving fans who don’t know who I am, I really am famous. I swear.”

And that’s when I wrote OMG.

Now, Nicholas Sparks may be a very nice man. In fact, he seemedvery nice and very earnest. But he was waaaay out of his league yesterday, surrounded by writers of such a high caliber, and it was very much like a life-size game of ONE OF THESE THINGS IS NOT LIKE THE OTHERS.

Oh, before I forget:

Nicholas-Sparks-PhotoNicholas Sparks wears tight black t-shirts!

Jennifer had some thoughts about Mr. Sparks as well, but I’ll let her share those with you.

Next on the line-up was Junot Diaz, author of one of the quirkiest books I’ve ever read (and loved). I heard somewhere that he was a boring speaker, but that was certainly not the case yesterday. Like Julia Alvarez, Diaz was stoked that we had set aside a whole day to celebrate books.

We have holidays for every goddamned thing but not for artists…and art is so essential.

Diaz talked about growing up in Dominican culture and the impact that his culture’s focus on rhythm made on his writing. He, like John Irving, talked about what happens when you work on the idea for a book for a very long time, saying that structures and patterns become visible and available for manipulation after they’ve steeped in one’s head for six or seven years.

You sit with something long enough, you can eventually hear the drums.

Diaz also gave my favorite quote of the day: “Writing is the ultimate faith-based initiative.” He gave excellent, insightful responses to the questions posed by members of the audience, and he even dropped the f-bomb a few times, which earned him some extra points with me. I really enjoyed his book, and hearing him discuss it helped me understand more about where he was coming from. My friend who didn’t love the book so much when he read it said that Diaz’s talk made him appreciate it more, and I think that says a lot.

After Diaz, I scurried over to the Poetry & Prose pavilion, where I rounded out the day with Tim O’Brien, who made me cry. Twice.

At 62 years old, O’Brien has two sons who are just 4 and 6. He is working on a new book about being an older father, and he gave a reading from a letter he wrote to his oldest son in which he grapples with the knowledge of all he will miss and all his sons will endure without him. He knows that “a father’s chief duty is to be present,” and that he will not be able to fulfill that duty. I was already choked up, and then he read this:

When you begin to know me, you will know an old man.

And then it was all over, people. There wasn’t a dry eye in the house.

O’Brien ended by giving a very nice, long reading from The Things They Carried, which is celebrating its 20th anniversary this year. O’Brien writes about writing and blends fact with fiction like no one else, and he discussed the differences between the “story truth” and the “happening truth” as he read from the book and explained where his stories came from. His talk was fascinating, and I would have happily sat there for another two hours. It was like sitting in on a master class with your favorite professor, and it made me ready to revisit his books very soon.

And that was my day at the National Book Festival.

Well, except for the part where I got together with a whole bunch of other book bloggers for dinner and spent three solid hours geeking out, giggling, and generally celebrating this awesome community of ours. I’ll discuss it in detail later, but suffice it to say that you should all be glad Trish and I don’t live in the same place because oh, the trouble we would cause….and yes, Amy really is as amazing and adorable as she looks on her blog.