Anyone who knows me will readily agree: I’m not a numbers person. But numbers can reveal some fascinating truths. I took the time to crunch some numbers this evening and have put together a post that will be, to some, of no interest whatsoever — to those readers, my apologies. But this has been, from its outset, a blog about the writing life, and it doesn’t get any more about the writing life than this! I hope it will offer an insight into how one writer works, as well as letting you know how my book is coming along. Here we go, then. Some of you will tune out now, and that’s fine — Happy Fourth of July, and we’ll talk about something more fun very soon!
Writing Statistics for The House of the Worm, May-June 2012
Written during May: 18,947 words
Written during June: 16,766 words
Difference: 2,181 words
Writing days in May: 9
Writing days in June: 8
Average amount written per writing day:
May: 2,105.22 words
June: 2,095.75 words
Difference: 9.47 words
Take a careful look at the above. I had one more day to write in May. The difference in the output for the two months was about one day’s writing. The difference in the average output per writing day was fewer than ten words! That shows a consistency that is both striking and comforting. Of all those thousands of words that go through the machine, in two months during which my life’s schedule was fairly regular — same 40-hour work week, etc. — I turned out per-day word totals that are remarkably close together. That shows that I’m writing like a craftsman, steadily. If I show up and keep my fingers on the keyboard, I’m telling the story smoothly and piling up words. If I can’t be writing every single day, this is very definitely the next best thing!
Greatest amount written in a day:
May: 3,570 words (St. Mary’s Cemetery and home) (physical fight/action)
June: 3,020 words (Frick Park) (quarrel and solving a puzzle)
What does this tell us about conflict? Stories are about conflict. When you get into friction between characters, the words sluice out for the writer . . . yet for the reader, everything goes faster, and the book feels shorter. Interesting, huh?
Smallest amount written in a day:
May: 428 words (Barnes & Noble, Boalsburg) (exploration/description)
June: 396 words (Frick Park) (partial conversation with a new character)
Looking around and talking: necessary for just about any tale, but often not the most compelling parts for either the writer or the reader.
(These small-output days had such low totals because on the first, I was visiting with a friend out of town, and writing was just something we did as one activity during a busy day of visiting; and on the second, I went to a birthday party at 3:00 p.m., so it wasn’t a full writing day.)
Percentage of monthly word total written in Frick Park:
May: 22.3%
June: 100%
Heh, heh, heh. Once I discovered Frick Park, I moved in. During May, I was generally exploring a different park each time.
THOW’s gross total:
Beginning of May: 58,165 words (This more or less represents the part of the book so far written in Japan.)
End of May: 77,112 words
End of June: 93,878 words
Combined output for May and June: 35,713 words
(For perspective: during National Novel Writing Month, participants shoot for completing a manuscript of 50,000 words, which is a very slim novel. To do that, you have to write around 1,667 words a day for 30 days. I did that back in March of 2005, and it was an invaluable experience. It was like physical training for writers: it made me able to produce a lot more in a single session. Back in 2005, 1,667 words seemed like a huge amount and took me all day to turn out. I would start in the morning [during a spring break from university], write until suppertime, and sometimes I’d have to work a little after dinner to finish my quota, and I did nothing else that month. Now, if I have all day to write and produce only 1,667 words, it means something has distracted me.)
So: again, a pretty dry post . . . but it’s encouraging to me that writing finds a way. I may be busier than I’d like just earning money to pay the rent and bills; I may struggle over plotting and character development. But the book is slowly, steadily finding its shape.
Medium tenuere beati.
“Blessed are they who have held to the middle way.”
Dirige gressos meos Domine.
“Direct my steps, Lord.”