When
the yellow knobs of aconite show themselves in February, they usually bring
that feeling of, I’ve made it! Well, my
aconite are sunny of face, the snowdrops are huddled in gossipy clumps around
the garden and Sir Lawrence Olivier keeps muttering about my winter of
discontent not being over yet, toots. It
feels like a reality overload, to be honest.
Never a good thing for a writer.
I’m
quite happy that civilisation evolves but we as a race do seem to be detoxing
ourselves of magic. Did you see Channel
4’s special on Richard III? Whatever the
truth is, the story as presented by Channel 4 is that a woman named Philippa
Langley runs an international organisation to study and promote the history of
Richard III as a benevolent king. In
this country, that seems a bit looney, which unfortunately is how Langley is
presented. The show is moderated by a comedian
and has several clips of Philippa becoming emotional when scientific
information is given to her. By the end
of the program, the scientists themselves aren’t making eye contact with
Philippa and deliver their findings to the comedian instead.
What
is said early in the program, but glossed over is that the Ricardian
organisation did legitimate research to locate Richard’s grave, raised
substantial money to fund the dig.
Philippa stands in the parking lot and points out where she thinks the
grave is, which causes titters, not least because the spot coincidentally has
a large R over it. When the skeleton is
subsequently uncovered there, Philippa says, without evidence, That’s him. And she’s right.
I
don’t know Philippa Langley, but the therapist in me has seen too much
magic in the most unexpected places, when it comes to anything human. What I am somewhat versed in is Carl Jung’s
theory of personality. Most theories in
the behavioural sciences get their share of the poo-poo, but Jung’s theory has an
interdisciplinary acceptance in business and education as well as in
psychology. A personality test based on
Jung’s theories, the Myers-Briggs, is used by HR departments for screening
perspective employees and team building.
There’s even a TED talk on Jung’s concept of introvert/extravert in
terms of learning styles.
http://www.ted.com/talks/susan_cain_the_power_of_introverts.html
What
we don’t hear about much is Jung’s idea of the intuitive. This is someone who knows, let’s say, that an
English king is buried under the parking lot over at Social Services without
geophys or DNA results. A bit mad, you
say? Not so, says the Myers-Briggs, but
a measurable human function for processing information. Philippa Langley didn’t walk out her door and
get a message from God. She did years of
well grounded research and reached a conclusion using a roadmap the
archaeologists don’t believe in.
Einstein
said that, ‘The intuitive mind is a sacred gift and the rational mind is a
faithful servant. We have created a
society that honours the servant and has forgotten the gift.’ In my interpretation of Einstein, science is here
to prove that intuition is right. The
two need work together to find a king’s burial spot, to write, to make magic,
to live.
As
writers (or artists, actors, musicians) in a time when money is tight, culture
of low status, we are asked more and more to count beans, to promote and
market, to enter the world of commerce and sell our magic to the
unbelieving. We are given less and less
time to play, to ponder, to dance in fire pits and listen to owls. No one in the vast wasteland outside our
offices, studios, attic garrets is going to give our magic a priority. We have to stake our claim, hold onto it as
the life’s blood that it is.
In
the frenzy which is the writer’s life, give yourself some calm. Resist interrupting your staring-in-space work
with the pressures of housework. Give
yourself suggestions before you go to bed to hash out that difficult scene or
put some order to your blog on magic.
Write a journal to the right side of your brain about what you’d like it
to communicate to the left side of the brain.
Face your demons and let them scare you.
Remember to laugh. Congregate
with other writers.
Our
society needs magic. Don’t let anyone
wrest it from your hands. Do your
research. Hug a scientist. Balance your bank statement. Cite Carl Jung and TED talks to support your
position. Then make your magic. No one else’s. Your magic.
The rest of us need you.
It is not only writers to which this applies. I am reminded of George Banks the family patriarch in "Mary Poppins". He was forced to be adult, solid and dependable. It was only when he let go that to some extent and went flying a battered kite that his life became whole and indeed successful. "I know a man with a wooden leg called Smith. Really; what's the other one called?"
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