
Last week I received an invitation to speak to a group of local students about writing. Maybe the students were fans of this blog. Or maybe they heard about all the exciting writing projects I have going on. Or maybe my ten-year-old son was in the class and my wife was the school librarian.
Regardless of how they heard about all the important writing work I’m doing, I realized if I want people to appreciate me as a writer, I needed to cultivate the image of the distracted, eccentric artist. This is why the day before my scheduled visit, I sent the teacher the following list of requirements:
Writer Requirement #1: I would strongly prefer the children don’t make eye contact with me. This is for their own protection since many people are unable to break eye contact even after I leave the room, or even the country–their eyes seem to follow my eyes no matter where I am on planet Earth. Doctors are trying to figure this out.
Writer Requirement #2: I promise not to drink any alcohol from my hip flask during the presentation. But if one of the children offers me a hip flask, all bets are off–I don’t want to be a bad guest.
Writer Requirement#3: If I’m not going to be drinking alcohol, I’m going to require one cold Shasta Grapefruit Zazz soda. I know this might be difficult to find since we’re in China and Shasta is a generic, regional soda, and Grapefruit Zazz has been discontinued, so I’ll also accept any flavor of Home Depot brand soda.
Writer Requirement #4: If none of these sodas are available, I’ll limit my liquid consumption to water, although I’ll be drinking the water from a beer can.
Writer Requirement #5: Any questions from the children should be submitted one week in advance, triple-spaced, and notarized. If you don’t have time to have the questions notarized, I can pre-approve the following questions:
- “Is it true you can solve a Rubik’s Cube in less than three minutes and in fact solved one while taking a break from writing these questions for us?” I don’t know what that question has to do with being a writer, but yes, yes I did.
- “Is it true you always wear a smoking jacket while writing?” Yes. I’m unaware of any other uniform for writers.
- “Will smoking make me a better writer?” I don’t actually smoke while wearing the smoking jacket, but a lot of very famous writers were smokers. Another interesting point is that scientists are now saying sugar may be worse for you than tobacco, so if you already eat a lot of sugar, it seems you might as well give tobacco a shot.
- “Is it true you had a friend who once met NBA coach Phil Jackson and accidentally called him Bill Paxton?” Yes. But don’t get me started on all my celebrity connections unless everyone is willing to stay after school, because that’s how long it would take.
- “Is it true you were on a movie set with Bill Paxton and you promised your friend you would ‘accidentally’ call Bill Paxton, ‘Phil Jackson’ in an effort to complete the circle and make a better story?” Yes, I promised my friend I would do this, but I felt sorry for Bill after he said he was suffering jet lag, sunburn, and food poisoning all at the same time.
- “Is it true you won the spelling bee three straight years in elementary school and everyone was super jealous of you, even the kids who were good at sports? Yes, I did win three years in a row as evidenced by these medals I’m wearing. But I’d prefer not to talk about all the people who’ve been jealous of me in my life, because I’m here to talk about writing.
- “If you could meet any celebrity alive or dead, and it couldn’t be you, who would you choose?”
Requirement #6: I want the children to know that writers care passionately about important issues. Unfortunately, I’ve been too busy to keep myself current with any of these issues, so if I start spouting off on Perestroika and its implications for the Soviet Union’s existing power structure, DO NOT CORRECT ME. If you tell me the Soviet Union no longer exists, this interview is over!
Requirement #7: If you want to thank me for my visit, and you decide to send me a thank you note with messages written by the children, the messages will be edited for spelling, grammar, and narrative, before being sent back to the students for another draft.
gojulesgo
February 9, 2012
Is there stlil time to ask questions? I would like to know if your smoking jacket has a pocket for your flask. If not…why not?
The Good Greatsby
February 10, 2012
My smoking jacket actually has two pockets, both of which contain notes from my wife explaining why she’s hidden my hip flasks.
tara
February 10, 2012
HAHHAHAHAHAHHA
bearman
February 9, 2012
Shasta is regional….hmmm who knew. Thought it was worldwide.
The Good Greatsby
February 10, 2012
It’s certainly not anywhere in Asia–especially in my Shanghai refrigerator–or Europe.
Laura
February 9, 2012
Don’t forget to ask the teacher to set aside some extra time for the impromptu spelling bee that will inevitably break out immediately following your talk.
absence of alternatives
February 9, 2012
That’s it! Need a smoking jacket and a hip flask and a pipe. Now I won’t have writer’s block ever! Thank you Mr. Writer.
The Good Greatsby
February 10, 2012
Writers need an official uniform to set us apart; I can’t think of anything better than a smoking jacket, hip flask, and pipe.
randomlychad
February 13, 2012
A smoking jacket is certainly good form when one remains indoors; however, I find Tweed is preferable when a writer is out and about. And of course that Tweed jacket must have elbow patches.
Note: real writers are distinguishable from the poseurs by the patched side pockets–they’re patched because they’ve been burnt through time and time again by hot pipes.
artjen1971
February 9, 2012
Seriously…where do you come up with this stuff? Hilarious!
katecourysfarmhouse.com
February 9, 2012
…..you are so smart…..it kind of intimidates me……
The Good Greatsby
February 10, 2012
That’s what I tell myself people are saying about me behind closed doors when I don’t get invited to parties.
artjen1971
February 9, 2012
You’re like Jack Handy, only quite possibley better–put out a book of all your “deep thoughts” and I’ll buy it, and laugh all by myself (kinda like I do when reading the originaly “Deep Thoughts”.)
The Good Greatsby
February 10, 2012
I actually have written a book of very short stories and musings that would probably be appreciated by Jack Handey fans. Now that I know at least one reader would buy it, I might try and publish it. I’ve got a whiteboard on the wall next to my computer and I’ll write your name under my parents’ names.
artjen1971
February 9, 2012
Oh yeah…notify me of follow up comments…
artjen1971
February 9, 2012
Crap…I spelled “possibly” wrong…am I just thinking this? Hope so–it would be kind of embarassing to be having this thought stream on someone’s blog…
Rob Rubin
February 9, 2012
Me thinks you are in cahoots with Mr. Greatsby to boost his comment numbers on this story.
jennifer
February 9, 2012
I’m going to your blog next. After that I’m going to create an alias gravatar, then I will be commenting on my own blog for the rest of the day. I wish I’d thought of this before…
Rob Rubin
February 9, 2012
Great, now my kids are going to want hip flasks instead of sippy cups.
susielindau
February 9, 2012
Don’t feel bad. I get Phil and Bill mixed up all the time!
Funny!
BTW, I mentioned you in my blog today….
The Good Greatsby
February 10, 2012
There’s something about mentioning my name in a blog post that really seems to capture my attention.
The Byronic Man
February 9, 2012
Don’t forget to talk about suicide a lot. Audiences expect a level of inner-torture from their writers, and if you don’t mention suicide at least three times there are going to be some disappointed kiddos in that classroom.
The Good Greatsby
February 10, 2012
The closest I came to mentioning suicide was explaining my plan to fake my death in order to avoid creditors.
PCC Advantage
February 9, 2012
Question: Since you’re so good-looking and everyone loves you so much, is it even necessary for you to speak to other aspiring writers? Can’t you just live off of the adoration and inevitable money that will be showered upon you for generations to come instead of having to ever do anything or speak to anyone ever again?
Requirement #8: The staff and students should have to literally shower you with money, and then pick it up off the floor and pin it to your smoking jacket in concentric circles.
The Good Greatsby
February 10, 2012
I’ve had people throw coins at me before and I didn’t like it, although I guess this would qualify as showering with money.
Spectra
February 9, 2012
I think it’s important to discuss all of your lurid affairs with the children, in order to romantacize the idea of “the writers life“. They maybe don’t need to know these affairs (Olivia Newton-John, Zooey Deschanel, etc) exist only in your mind. You’ve sent them open letters. That counts.
The Good Greatsby
February 10, 2012
I’m not willing to accept these affairs aren’t going to happen. Olivia Newton-John might stumble across my blog at any time.
thoughtsappear
February 9, 2012
I really, really need a smoking jacket. Especially now that I know I don’t have to smoke. Can I use a bubbles pipe?
“Scientists are now saying sugar may be worse for you than tobacco”—Say it ain’t so, say it ain’t so.
Spectra
February 10, 2012
I’m getting into the tobacco-infused bubble gum business right now. Or the gum-flavored tobacco. Either/Or. SO long as I make money, what do I care what happens to tiny, impressionable school children? Congress will back me up. They always do.
The Good Greatsby
February 10, 2012
And the very worst thing is that I’ve been sprinkling sugar on my tobacco.
A Gripping Life
February 9, 2012
A very reasonable list of demands, errr, I mean requirements. You might ask for a trailer out front, a place for you to prep for your presentation and not be bothered? Just an idea?
joehoover
February 9, 2012
So the two heaped teaspoons of sugar in my coffee that I have with my cigarette now seems pretty daring. I know how those people who do extreme sports feel now.
becomingcliche
February 9, 2012
I burned a hole in my smoking jacket the last time I smoked my pipe. I have not been able to find a new one at the thrift store, and my writing ha suffered.
All thank you notes should be submitted on the back of paper currency. My humble opinion.
spilledinkguy
February 9, 2012
I thought I was supposed to drink beer from a water bottle.
You know… keep it classy.
little blog of happy
February 9, 2012
I don’t know if smoking will make you a better writer, but I know that drinking makes me a better reader.
Amy
February 9, 2012
Wait. Since when did writing become such a glamorous career choice? Did I miss a memo?
That’s why I wanted to be a writer – so I could sit at home alone in my pajamas within a cloud of cigarette smoke, nursing a bottle of red wine while pulling my hair out.
Spectra
February 10, 2012
-uh, Amy – have you highjacked my web cam – again! You know I hate it when you do that. How many times do I have to tell you people, mine is a glamourous life, and you all just have jobs and stay sober and jog? Get your places straight, people. I’ll have no further infringements into my occupational territory.
scottissterling
February 9, 2012
That wasn’t Home Depot-brand soda. That was just paint in smaller test sizes. Can’t tell you how many times I’ve made that mistake…
k8edid
February 10, 2012
All right, now I have to time myself to see how quickly I can solve the cube….you know, in case anyone wants to submit questions prior to my talking about being a writer and all.
Todd Pack
February 10, 2012
I spoke to a bunch of elementary-school students once. The first question they asked was: “How much money do you make?” I tried to make a joke. I said something like, “Not as much as I think I’m worth.” They looked crestfallen because, as a writer, I clearly wasn’t raking in the dough, and what’s the point of a job if you’re not raking in the dough?
The Good Greatsby
February 10, 2012
I always get that same question about money. I always answer, “I didn’t get into writing for the money. Although I wouldn’t object if you tried to give me some.”
Kathryn McCullough
February 10, 2012
Too damn funny, my friend!
She's a Maineiac
February 10, 2012
Well done. The Bill Paxton-Phil Jackson thing killed me. Might I suggest you wear a beer can hat during your visit, all the cool writers wear them..
The Good Greatsby
February 10, 2012
I swear the Bill Paxton-Phil Jackson thing is true. Bill Paxton turned out to be really cool and I would have felt bad if I’d messed with him.
Sandi Ormsby
February 10, 2012
Question prior: Pertaining to the water in the beer can. Will the beer can have a label? If so, what brand? Due to SOPA, the company might have to pre-approve it’s use in the classroom.
thank you in advance,
Sandi
http://www.ahhsome.wordpress.com
Lake Forest, CA USA
Dana
February 10, 2012
I’m just waiting for you to change your name to an unpronounceable symbol– don’t all the great ones do this, in addition to demanding no eye contact?
thelifeofjamie
February 10, 2012
You didn’t answer the last question. Was that for dramatic effect or what?
The Good Greatsby
February 10, 2012
Did it work?
MissAdventurs
February 10, 2012
Bukowski is alive and well in China or so it seems. 😉
Jess Witkins
February 10, 2012
I loved that you’ll be drinking your H2O from a beer can, how very It’s Always Sunny in Philadelphia of you. And here I thought that was only acceptable with red wine in coke cans. You’ve solved my problem of purple stained lips. Thank you.
mooselicker
February 10, 2012
Have you ever been described as a cool cat before?
Similar to your Phil Jackson/Bill Paxton I had a dream where I met Ben Stein and called him Richard Belzer to get him angry. See how wonderful you are, I can only live like you in my dreams.
Carl D'Agostino
February 10, 2012
Kid in the class and wife librarian ? Man, I wish I had connections like that. I’d be selling cartoons all over the world.
Tori Nelson
February 10, 2012
Hip Flasks, only the real writery writers wear those 🙂
Binky
February 10, 2012
If they can’t meet those requirements, they obviously do not deserve to have a writer of your caliber speak at their class. And I hope this speech was given in your smoking jacket, while smoking, even if you had to fake it.
Mark Petruska
February 10, 2012
If sugar is now worse for you than tobacco, instead of a smoking jacket shouldn’t you switch to a baking apron?
monicastangledweb
February 10, 2012
What, no green M&M’s are you requiring to have in your dressing room?
pattisj
February 10, 2012
You’re fast at peeling and reattaching those colorful squares on your Rubik’s cube!.
Snoring Dog Studio
February 10, 2012
Make sure you maintain the delusion that the writing life is one to be envied. Show up with a bevy of hotties by your side and tell the class that chicks dig writing. Sabotage the math teacher. Tell them chicks think mathematicians are losers.
EllieAnn
February 11, 2012
this is my favorite. you’ve inspired me. and now i can’t look away from your gaze. seriously, i can’t. I think I need to see a Doctor.
loustar02
February 13, 2012
Brilliant!
edrevets
February 14, 2012
Writers are also prone to incredible outbursts of vision casting that may take the form of extremely long bathroom breaks.