There’s an intense discussion going on in the Yes We NaNo board, following the posting of a link on the board by some woman who blames NaNo for making her write badly.
My response is here:
Bluntly, it’s a profoundly stupid letter. Here’s why. The author claims no responsibility for her own actions. The words “you make me” pour from her like water, but the words “I choose to” never appear.
You want to see what VICTIM looks like in action: This is the post, folks.
“You MAKE ME???”
Someone from NaNoWriMo went to her house, stuck a gun to her head, and screamed, “Write garbage, you unctuous brat!”
No?
Well, then.
I think NaNoWriMo is a bad idea if people who want to be professionals only write in November.
I think NaNoWriMo is a bad idea if people who want to be professionals write a new NaNo novel each year and never revise the old ones and get them out there.
I think NaNoWriMo is a bad idea if people who want to be professionals think that writing a novel ought to be some big groupfest shindig, and fail to realize that the real job of writing is you inside your head creating for hours at a time. Alone.
If you never intend to get published and you’re just writing a book, all bets are off. Have fun.
BUT EVEN IF you want to get paid for your writing, IF you’re using NaNoWriMo as a way to have some fun creating work you intend to revise, and you’re writing the rest of the year anyway, then I think NaNoWriMo is a fine idea. And that’s why I support it here.
There are some profoundly moving stories in this thread (Link in HTTS and HTRYN student area—you must be logged in) about writers who use NaNo as a way to break through the anguish of perfectionism, self-criticism, and fear of failing.
Do I NaNo? No. I’ve finally come to the realization that I’m not a “group activities” sort of person, I write all the damn time anyway, my general writing pace is faster than NaNo, and I’ve already sold a book I wrote in one month under the worst imaginable circumstances: Sympathy for the Devil. And it was longer than 50,000 words. So I already played once, long before NaNoWriMo existed, I won, and I’m done.
I don’t have the T-shirt? No. But I don’t wear T-shirts anyway.