Sunday, August 9, 2015

Writing Their History


 Life can only be lived forwards,
but it can only be understood backwards.
Soren Kierkegaard

Where I publish monthly, Asiancemagazine.com’s goal statement is “connecting Asian American women to the world.” Making that link between East and West involves, in part, understanding the past, especially that of one’s parents, one’s extended family, and their ancestors.

While you still can, you might well gather information from your parents and other relatives about the lives they lived Over There and how things changed by Coming Here. You can interview them, recording it as oral history. You can examine documents and mementoes they still have. You can use authoritative sources to give the background for the times and places in which your relatives lived.

Then, you write your book.


Why Write?

You will understand your family and yourself better. They will be pleased that you are interested. You will preserve the history of the microcosm in time and space that they inhabited. If you publish, you will become a published author, a feather in your career cap. Perhaps having written it will open some doors. Who knows?


Who Will Read It?

Your family and friends will, and you may end up having written a book that deserves and gets wider attention.


How Write It?

Prepare for a marathon. Hundreds of hours spent on a book is typical. Fortunately, there is no big rush, so settle into a pace you can maintain. Find some times during the week you can set aside and find some place you can work well in. Some of you will like to write alone, while others might prefer to do it at Starbucks. Some will use the computer, others pen and paper. Some will even dictate and transcribe.

Make an outline. Start with the big chunks first, and later you can add the smaller ones. To get your readers interested, you’ll start with an attractive cover and title, but for now, let’s focus on the text. Here’s an outline that can work:

·      Crisis: catch the reader’s attention with something dramatic.
·      Background: what led up to it.
·      Outcome: what followed, immediately and in the long run.
·      Lessons learned: what was learned and what can others take away?

Let’s see how that might play out for your family.

·      Crisis: Something made them leave all that was familiar and come thousands of miles to a country where they were likely to be viewed as outsiders, had no jobs, and quite possibly could barely speak the language. Why leave? Why come here?

·      Background: Who are these people? Where did they grow up? What was that like? How did they come to this point in their lives? What is the cause of the crisis? What are the possible resolutions? What are they hoping for? How likely is that?

·      Outcome: What followed from the crisis? What are the implications both for them and for people they really care about? What does the future hold?  

·      Lessons learned: What did they take away from this experience? What do you? What should others? What are the major themes?

Because family histories are stories, start with a bang: capture your reader with your beginning. Make them wonder about the outcome of something. You should include lots of stories. As with fiction, the writer needs to tell the stories clearly, to make sure the reader learns the answers to the questions journalists pose for themselves: Who? What? When? Where? Why? How? The little stories need to start with implicit headlines to alert the reader to what is coming: “It was a dark and windy night….” Snoopy knew what to write!

Write any part you can, any time you can. Organize (outline) early and agonize (proofread) later. You’ll stitch the parts together and add foreshadowing and transitions later. Chronological ordering is easiest, but sometimes there are themes that can be developed in sections.

Having written a first draft, pass it around to those who know the family history and to those who can help you with your writing. Your relatives will be pleased to tell you stories, which you should heed, and your friends will likely give you advice on writing…which you can take or leave as you wish. You may have to change the names or locations in some of the stories, but you can alert the readers to that at the outset.


An Example

One of my writing students has a four-book (!) series planned around the stories of her female ancestors, an admirable group of hardy and independent women in Upstate New York. One of the books will start with the family’s being evicted from their farm, taken by eminent domain by the government as part of an army base. No, these are not Asian Americans, but the government is the U.S. and the base was Fort Drum in northern New York, built during the early years of World War II, even before the U.S. was attacked at Pearl Harbor on 7 December 1941.

The writer has interviewed her 90-ish grandmother and preserved the results of the interview. Part of this will likely be quoted at the beginning of various chapters.

The writer has also amassed letters and diaries from her family that will be used in preparing the books she has planned. You could probably find such materials, too, and read them or have them translated for you, if necessary…while the participants still live.


The Title
                         
        If you are writing for strictly family and friends, then a simple and clear title is all that is needed. If you hope to get a wider audience, then you’ll want to give the title more thought.

Taking some time and effort to choose your title makes sense. This will also help guide the direction of your writing. The title should be only a few words; the subtitle can clarify them. Perhaps there is a theme that the title can express. Perhaps there is a central figure or event to be highlighted this way. If you find later on that you have strayed from the title as you wrote the text, you can then decide whether to change the title or to bring your writing back in line with your original idea.       

For developing a title that will help your book reach its audience, you’ll be balancing between what is creative and what is clear. In some cases your title may be a bit mysterious, but you can choose to clarify it with a subtitle. In working on the book, you’ll likely have a shorter title. Your book’s formal title may be different from the “nickname” you started with, your working title. No problem.


The Cover

People do judge a book by its cover. You can decide how much to care.

For a family history for family and friends, you won’t worry much about the cover. Perhaps one of the relatives has some artistic ability that can be harnessed. If you are going to publish the book more broadly, then you will likely get a commercial artist to do the cover or use something supplied by the publisher, such as a template to which you add a photo or drawing.

In general, we are advised that simple covers are best, especially if the book is going to be published and then distributed online, where the covers are tiny in comparison to that of the book itself. Your title will be large, your name small. Asymmetrical covers are said to be more eye-catching than those that are symmetrical. Use a few, contrasting colors, rather than many.

Front Matter

Have a Dedication page; write a Preface about why you wrote it and who should read it; maybe even get someone to write a Foreword describing and praising what you have written. A detailed Table of Contents will serve as a quick outline for readers and let them find the pages of most interest to them, as you are not likely to have an Index.

Near your Title page, put “Copyright My Name 2015,” which will assert your rights to the material. You’ve written a book. You've become an author.


Launch

There you go! Writing your family’s history will be an adventure, one you will probably be glad you undertook, one others are likely to appreciate. Who knows what will come from doing it?


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Dr. Cooper (douglas@tingandi.com), a retired scientist, is now an author, editor, and writing coach. His first book, Ting and I: A Memoir of Love, Courage and Devotion, was published by Outskirts Press in 2011. Also available from online booksellers are two memoirs he co-authored: The Shield of Gold and Kidnapped Twice, and three memoirs he edited: High Shoes and Bloomers, But…at What Cost, and soon Home is Where the Story Begins. On Twitter, he is @douglaswcooper. His writing, editing, coaching site is http://writeyourbookwithme.com.


Saturday, August 8, 2015

How to Manage Nursing Care at Home

That's the title of a book we are finishing this summer, to be published by Outskirts Press in paperback and ebook format. It will be for people who are caring for someone in their home or who want to understand how the nurses and the company that is managing such care are performing their duties...as any consumer might want to do.

From the opening pages of our book: 




Having managed nursing care at home for my wife, bedridden with multiple sclerosis for over two decades, with around-the-clock skilled nursing for the past eleven years, involving ventilator use and gastric tube feeding and medicating, I [DWC] decided to prepare this book, with our head nurse, to help others succeed in managing nursing care at home, for themselves and their loved ones.



         Diane R. Beggin, R.N., has been our head nurse since 2004, and she has developed many of the systems and documents we have used to care for my wife and also, for the past several years, to care for my bedridden, nearly-100-year-old mother.



             How to Manage Nursing Care at Home tells its readers what to expect and gives them the necessary information and structure, in terms of needed forms, “charts,” to oversee the nursing care given by R.N.s and L.P.N.s.

            

             We invite our readers to contact us with their questions and with recommendations for our subsequent publications on providing nursing care at home.



Douglas Winslow Cooper, Ph.D.

264 East Drive, Walden, NY 12586

douglas@managenursingcareathome.com



Diane R. Beggin, R.N.

40 Sycamore Drive, Montgomery, NY 12549


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The web site is http://managenursingcareathome.com,
and much of the book will be serialized there. Comments and questions are welcomed. You are invited to visit and participate.


Lessons, from KIDNAPPED TWICE





THINKING BACK ON MY CHILDHOOD

I really cannot explain all the effects of my childhood on my life, other than that I always felt, knew, something was missing. I was always looking for something in my life, but never knowing what.



Now I know: I was missing my father’s love and my mother’s.



My sister asked me recently if I thought that I was “OK.” I thought about my answer for a few minutes, until I just said, “No.”



She said to me that she wasn’t OK either. Both of us had thought we had managed to get through life satisfactorily, but both of us know we actually did not. She is a psychologist; even though both of us tried to deal with our pasts during our lives, we now realize that neither of us came out wholly intact.



My sister remembers things that she then reminds me about. She just told me that there were three bedrooms in our house: one very small bedroom off the kitchen with a small bed, and two larger bedrooms, one with twin beds, and the other being the master bedroom. She and I had wondered why we had to sleep together in the small bedroom while Ann’s son from her first marriage had the larger room with the twin beds.



My sister told me just this week that I would hum songs and rock her to sleep every night. That was what my grandmother would do with me, but I do not remember doing that for my sister. She also tells me that I would bring home stray animals but was never allowed to keep them. Maybe that is why I now try to save animals.



AM I HAPPY YET?

As I have been writing this, I have asked myself if I have been happy.


I know that I was happy during my early years, when I was with my paternal grandparents. I’m sure I have had some other happiness in my life, but I don’t remember those times. They must have been fleeting.



The Lord gave me many gifts, which I did not recognize. Some people said I was beautiful. I never felt or thought that. I know I had a fine singing voice, but I did not have the courage to use it. People would comment favorably on my eyes and my legs, and when I was alone I would look at myself in the mirror, trying to see what they were talking about. I never saw what they saw. Perhaps the constant criticism at home blinded me.



Now that I’m in the last chapter of my life, I would love to say I’m happy, but I am not.



What I once thought was the reason that the Lord brought me here has turned out to be the biggest betrayal of my life. I put my heart and soul into saving this girl, my step-daughter, and giving her a good life. I was told by many of the consultants that she needed a new foundation built and that it would be a challenge. That was an understatement. Every moment of every day was a challenge. It really did not matter what I was trying to do for her, including teaching her that she should be responsible for her life. It was always a nightmare.



Even her own personal cleanliness produced daily arguments.



As years went by, I knew she needed more mental health help. She was, and still is, very good at fooling people into thinking she is a sweet person. The church we were attending at the time got involved. The pastor felt she needed Christian counseling, which she received for quite a while.



During this time, I started seeing my own psychiatrist.



At one point Alan’s daughter told the teacher at school that the demons were talking to her. The teacher took her to the pastor, who talked with her for hours. This was not known to her father nor to myself until I saw the pastor and her in a car in our driveway. She was supposed to be on the school bus.



At some point during this, the pastor came to our house and again stated his opinion that she was doing well with the Christian counseling. I asked him: if he were wrong, would being wrong affect his life? I told him it was going to affect the daughter’s life, her father’s life, and mine, and would affect anyone else involved in her life. And it has.



When her father and I took her to my psychiatrist, she just sat there and said she was a manic-depressive and then refused to say anything else. All this time, her father could not, would not stand up to her. His thought was that she would magically get better tomorrow. I started retreating to my room and closing the door. Her father was not strong enough to deal with her, and I went into survival mode. I still am.



She’s been married and divorced. She has had many relationships, all ending with her same story of the reasons for the breakup. Then came the day she was taken by ambulance from where she worked to a mental ward, and there she was diagnosed with schizophrenia.



She was finally released, assigned a psychiatrist, and prescribed medications. It didn’t take long before she created the story that her doctor said she did not have to “own” the diagnosis and did not have to take the meds., This is not true, but if she says it, then in her mind it is true. Now she is in another romantic relationship with a decent man who loves her, but he knows there is something really wrong with her. He reminds me very much of her father, who was not strong enough to deal with her then or now.



My belief is that she could have a decent life if she went regularly to a psychiatrist and was put on medications that were monitored. That’s not going to happen. She is also her mother’s daughter!



During these years, her father and I have been working hard to try to keep the farm going, something very hard to do, as one part of the family sued the farm into involuntary bankruptcy.


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We are serializing here her memoir KIDNAPPED TWICE: Then Betrayed and Abused, by Mary E. Seaman and myself,

published in paperback and ebook formats by Outskirts Press and available from O.P. and online booksellers like amazon.com and bn.com. 

My writing-coaching-editing site is http://writeyourbookwithme.com.

Sunday, August 2, 2015

Step-Daughter's Departure, KIDNAPPED TWICE


STEP-DAUGHTER’S DEPARTURE

I’m cleaning out the mobile home that my step-daughter and her boyfriend lived in on our property. She refused to take the time or the effort to pack all the stuff that they left. She will not even clean it. I have spent hours and hours trying to bag and box things they left. In one case she did not feel like taking the clothes out of the dresser drawers, so she just took the drawers. When her father asked her for the drawers back, she threw them out.

My step-daughter had painted the walls dark purple, so the interior is very dark and depressing. She left behind highly personal objects for her father and me to take care of. She’s moved into the real world now. She’s got to find money for housing, electricity, and other expenses. Her boyfriend will have to keep her. We are done! Perhaps I should say, I am done. I heard those words said by her father, too, but only time will tell.

She found an apartment in a different town, but we were not aware that she was moving. Alan saw the boyfriend at our farm dumpster. The boyfriend was very upset and told Alan that Alan’s daughter had the boyfriend’s cat in her car and was taking the cat to a shelter, as she did not want to take his cat to their new apartment.

At the same time, the boyfriend said that they were going to have to pay $200 more a month in rent so that she could keep her dog! They called the daughter and told her to bring the cat back. The cat now lives at our house, as Alan brought it here.

Yesterday I told Alan to open his daughter’s trailer, because he had told me they never came back to get the rest of their things. When he opened the door, I was shocked! It was a total dirty mess, with stuff all over the place. All I wanted was to get back my old measuring cup, which Alan had loaned her and which I miss. It is very old, and I could not find another quite like it.

As I walked through the place, I actually got sick. Alan’s daughter has no intention of cleaning anything. There are holes in the trailer walls going clear through to the outside. There is furniture left in every room. A couch which has a cushion totally chewed up by a dog is there. Dog feces are there, too…I guess for us to clean up.

Such an unappreciative person who had been living on our farm for years rent-free! She has been to many different countries, which we paid for. Whatever she wanted, her father got for her. Actually, we got it for her, as I consider all the money that Alan spent to have been mine as well as his.

WORN OUT
The only way I can describe my marriage now is “worn out.” The many traumas have taken their tolls. As each day passes, we are still dealing with the serious problems of our debt, the family, the daughter, the living conditions here on the farm, the farm itself, and all our health issues. Very few of these are being dealt with.

Every day is a lesson in survival! I’ve spent most of my life in this survival mode. I’m tired.

Despite all this, I have learned some things.

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 We are serializing the memoir Kidnapped Twice: Then Betrayed and Abused, by Mary E. Seaman and myself. Published by Outskirts Press and available as a paperback or an ebook, it is on sale through OP and amazon.com, bn.com, and other on-line booksellers.

My writing-coaching-editing site is http://writeyourbookwithme.com.