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RCG-I Seasonal Salon Summer Solstice 2005 |
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When the Well Runs DryBy Patricia Monaghan Years ago in Minnesota, I had a poet friend who stopped writing. Just stopped, one day, after decades of regular connection with her muse. It frightened her. Would she never write again? Had the muse retreated from her, leaving her to face life alone? Not long after, my friend moved to the Rockies, after which I lost track of her. I think of her every now and again, wondering whether she ever broke through that terrifying silence to find her poet’s voice again, there in her mountain retreat. Her image comes to mind at predictable times: whenever I face a dry spell in my own writing. In any creative life, such spells inevitably occur. Creativity has its seasons. We cannot be forever flooding forth poems and paintings and songs and stories. But fallow periods can be painful. Oh, sure, there are consoling images of gardens sleeping under winter blankets, ready to stir again when the season changes. But as it did to my Minnesota friend, winter can feel like death. What does the artist do, when dry, frozen, immobilized, paralyzed? Call me a pollyanna, but I am convinced that creativity is as natural a part of human life as breathing. Many languages use the same or similar words for breathing as for creating: just consider “inspire.” In-spire, to breathe in. To breathe in the energies of the universe, then to put them forth again in song, dance, poetry, art, craft—that, it seems to me, is humanity’s work on this planet. Like anyone who practices a creative art, I’ve had periods when my poetic powers seemed to fail. But because of that pollyanna streak, I cling to my belief that dryness is a season, that it will pass. And during the dry spells, I don’t stop practicing for the time when I will feel flooded and fertile again. I believe that practice during dry spells leads to finer work when the spell passes. A dry spell is not the time to give up, but a time to keep working—but with lessened expectations. Here are some practices that I have used to sustain my hopes and to keep my craft in practice during creative dry spells.
And finally, have faith. The muse will return like the sun after a summer storm. Patricia Monaghan’s book of autobiographical anti-war poetry, “Homefront,” will be published by Word Tech Publishers in November. She cannot count the number of times she has encountered dry spells in her 40 years as a working writer. |
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