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la_marquise) wrote2009-09-30 05:27 pm
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Writing and belief: a stray realisation
I've just realised that a key theme in my writing -- apart from water, which literally gets everywhere -- is rationalists and non-believers discovering that the irrational and the weird are real and can affect them.
I have no idea why. I'm not particularly religious/spiritual in the formal sense (though I may be superstitious and I do talk to saints and trees on occasion. Also to the late and loved Caspian cat). I wasn't brought up with any kind of faith. But it's there in Living with Ghosts, particularly through the characters of Thiercelin and Joyain. It's in quite a few of my short stories ('The Whale's Daughter, certainly; 'Coldrush'; 'Clocks'; to some extent in 'Seabourne') and in the various sections of the ongoing, unfinished Gaheris saga.
What's this about? Should I be worried? Is this a sign of Dangerous Fluffiness or WooWoo, a weake girly non-science-yness? Or is it an artefact of a background in, amongst the history, social anthropology, which leads me always to look at the stories cultures tell about themselves, their origins and their environment. I tend to find fantasy novels which either lack reference to beliefs of any kind, or import default cardboard ones, very unsatisfactory. (And somewhere someone must have written a story about J******h's W******s in their mission starship, banging on the doors of new colony worlds.) I tend to be much more convinced by books where the author has clearly thought through how and what peoples believe -- Violette Malan's The Sleeping God,
glass_mountain's Children of the Shaman,
freda_writes's Dark Cathedral, to list a few. It's about world-building and depth and texture.
And yet, none of that explains this writing tic I seem to have, this 'more things in heaven and earth' -ishness that I seem to be returning to, over and over.
I have no idea why. I'm not particularly religious/spiritual in the formal sense (though I may be superstitious and I do talk to saints and trees on occasion. Also to the late and loved Caspian cat). I wasn't brought up with any kind of faith. But it's there in Living with Ghosts, particularly through the characters of Thiercelin and Joyain. It's in quite a few of my short stories ('The Whale's Daughter, certainly; 'Coldrush'; 'Clocks'; to some extent in 'Seabourne') and in the various sections of the ongoing, unfinished Gaheris saga.
What's this about? Should I be worried? Is this a sign of Dangerous Fluffiness or WooWoo, a weake girly non-science-yness? Or is it an artefact of a background in, amongst the history, social anthropology, which leads me always to look at the stories cultures tell about themselves, their origins and their environment. I tend to find fantasy novels which either lack reference to beliefs of any kind, or import default cardboard ones, very unsatisfactory. (And somewhere someone must have written a story about J******h's W******s in their mission starship, banging on the doors of new colony worlds.) I tend to be much more convinced by books where the author has clearly thought through how and what peoples believe -- Violette Malan's The Sleeping God,
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And yet, none of that explains this writing tic I seem to have, this 'more things in heaven and earth' -ishness that I seem to be returning to, over and over.
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And you know? totally ok with that. I like living in a world where we can know more and more, every day, and come up with rational, provable explanations for things, every day, and still know that there is always something else. It does sometimes annoy me that it keeps philosophers and theologians in work, but still, knowing that there will always be more to discover is part of being kinda in love with the universe.
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The difference between the sciences and the arts is that science has the advantage of being able to predict and test in the modern world. If this is happening then this must be so, so let's have a look, design an experiment and see if it works. The arts do not have this advantage.
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There is no Universal Field Theory, but both Quantum Mechanics and Relativity have been tested extensively, and they both work. What they predict will happen, happens. We may never know how they fit together, but that does not make them any less true.
Zelazny has one of his characters say it best: "I bow to the unknown, to the unknowable I bow not."
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With my aspiring writer hat on, if it will balance atop the other two, I note that, while magic-as-science has been done well a few times, magic-as-science that feels the same sort of exciting and awe-inspiring as real cutting edge science is rare enough that I gave up and am closing on 70,000 words into doing it myself, though that particular project is back-burnered right now.