Last week we talked about punctuating basic dialogue. The first rule is that punctuation almost always goes inside the quote marks--we'll get to the exceptions later. Let's take it one step further today, and split the dialogue before and after a dialogue tag (he said, asked John, etc.).
The important thing to remember is to punctuate the spoken words as you would any other sentence. The dialogue tag in the middle needs to be separated from these words by commas and quote marks.
"I think," said Jack, "you're making a mountain out of a molehill." Note the commas after think and Jack, the lower case letters at the beginning of said and you're. Also note quote marks after think, and before you're. There is a space between the quotes and the tag. I've marked the spaces in red to make it clear.
Here's another example. "Carol," he asked, "are you sure?" Again, there is a comma at the end of the first part of the dialogue and at the end of the tag. The first letter of the tag and the first letter of the second part of the dialogue are lower case (unless either one begins a name). Most especially, note that the question mark comes at the end of the sentence and inside the quote marks.
Naturally, there are exceptions and variations. Be guided by how you want the reader to "hear" the dialogue. If you read the first example aloud, notice that you slow down a bit when you come to the tag. This suggests to the reader that Jack is speaking slowly, perhaps with an emphasis on I to differentiate his opinion from someone else's, or that he's not entirely sure of what he's saying.
Let's try something a bit more advanced. It's not really complicated if you remember that you are punctuating sentences.
"I'll remember that," said Jack. "Punctuation is really complicated." Here the dialogue consists of two sentences: I'll remember that. Punctuation is really complicated. So you put a period after Jack. Many writers think that if dialogue continues, the tag is always followed by a comma. Not true. If the dialogue consists of two or more sentences, put a period after the tag.
One last consideration today. The rules about question marks and exclamation marks we learned last week also apply to split dialogue.
"I'll remember that!" said Jack. "It's complicated."
"Can you remember that?" the teacher asked. "It's not that hard."
Homework: if you have an example of split dialogue that puzzles you, ask me.
Friday, March 8, 2013
Friday, March 1, 2013
Punc--EEK!
Let's face it: punctuation is geeky. Nerdy even. But without it all our sentences would run together we wouldnt understand each other I mean itd be a big mess wouldnt it
You don't know how hard it was for me to write that last bit! My point is, punctuation serves a purpose, just as traffic lights do. Punc keeps the traffic from tangling up, tells us when to take a mental breath, and indicates emotion.
Entire tomes have been written on punctuation. My personal fave is Eats, Shoots, and Leaves by Lynne Truss, but there are plenty of others. I'm not going to join the crowd, but from time to time I'm going to offer some simple primers. Yes, you can still leave the complicated stuff to your editor, and no, I won't get into the serial comma. Still, your editor will love you if you get the complicated stuff right, and the serial comma is fun to argue about.
Today I offer a primer on punctuating basic dialogue. Let's start with a simple declarative sentence.
"I'm hungry," said Mary. Note the double quotes, the comma before the end quote, and the lower case s in said. Okay so far? Let's try another.
"I'm hungry," said Mary. "When is supper?" In this instance, note that we keep the period after Mary and use opening quotes before When. That's because the two bits of dialogue are separate sentences. Also note that the question mark is inside the end quote. So far, so good.
"I'm hungry!" said Mary. Everything is the same as in the first example, except that we've used an exclamation point instead of a comma. ALERT: grammar check programs will often insist that the s of said should be capitalized. They are wrong. They often insist the same following a question mark ("When is supper?" said Mary.), and they are still wrong.
That wasn't so bad, was it? Next week we'll try splitting a sentence and see how that gets punctuated.
No homework, but you get points if you can explain the reference in the title.
You don't know how hard it was for me to write that last bit! My point is, punctuation serves a purpose, just as traffic lights do. Punc keeps the traffic from tangling up, tells us when to take a mental breath, and indicates emotion.
Entire tomes have been written on punctuation. My personal fave is Eats, Shoots, and Leaves by Lynne Truss, but there are plenty of others. I'm not going to join the crowd, but from time to time I'm going to offer some simple primers. Yes, you can still leave the complicated stuff to your editor, and no, I won't get into the serial comma. Still, your editor will love you if you get the complicated stuff right, and the serial comma is fun to argue about.
Today I offer a primer on punctuating basic dialogue. Let's start with a simple declarative sentence.
"I'm hungry," said Mary. Note the double quotes, the comma before the end quote, and the lower case s in said. Okay so far? Let's try another.
"I'm hungry," said Mary. "When is supper?" In this instance, note that we keep the period after Mary and use opening quotes before When. That's because the two bits of dialogue are separate sentences. Also note that the question mark is inside the end quote. So far, so good.
"I'm hungry!" said Mary. Everything is the same as in the first example, except that we've used an exclamation point instead of a comma. ALERT: grammar check programs will often insist that the s of said should be capitalized. They are wrong. They often insist the same following a question mark ("When is supper?" said Mary.), and they are still wrong.
That wasn't so bad, was it? Next week we'll try splitting a sentence and see how that gets punctuated.
No homework, but you get points if you can explain the reference in the title.
Thursday, February 14, 2013
Today I welcome author Karen Ann, to discuss her new release from Martin Sisters Press, Of Blood and Lions. Full disclosure: I had the privilege of working with Karen on the first edit of this wonderfully realized fantasy.
Take it away, Karen!
What is Of Blood and Lions about?
Every story has a beginning, usually in some unexpected place. How did this project get started?
Despite all the books purporting to teach "how to write," every writer does it differently. What is your writing process? How do you
find time? Are you a pantser or an outliner?
I think every writer lives in fear of losing ideas, so we stash notebooks and recorders everywhere. I keep a lighted pen and pad on my nightstand. Tell about your writing background. Have
you written other stories in the past?
There is something magical about that first story. Like a first child, it remains special forever. What was it like to get published?
It was a pleasure, and I'm so happy to see you taking off on this new adventure. What is the Big Cat Project? How did you
get involved in that?
That is a very generous donation, Karen. Obviously, you care deeply about the planet we live on. I hope you get a terrific response to help these beautiful animals. What else inspires you?
Lions, ancient Assyria, mythology--where did your research for this project
take you?
Having read Book One, I know Katherine has some challenges ahead of her, which I'm sure you'll handle with your deft touch. Who are your favorite authors?
Take it away, Karen!
What is Of Blood and Lions about?

Of
Blood and Lions is the story of Katherine Chambers, who becomes involved in
an ancient sibling rivalry between nearly-immortal Assyrian warriors. While hiking
near her small hometown in Massachusetts, she is injured in a skirmish between
a demon of the enemy and the lion-human hybrids who possess supernatural
powers.The only way to save her life is the elixir from the lion Issy, mentor
to the hybrids. The only way to administer the elixir is through the lion’s
bite. During the following year, Katherine and her husband wrestle with the
changes that Katherine goes through as she transforms into one of the
lion-hybrids. Throughout the story Katherine desperately struggles to hold on
to her human life while dealing with her new abilities. Katherine and her human
family become victims of Reggie, the sick and twisted brother of the hybrids, who
is determined to get revenge on Issy whom he blames for losing his kingdom two
thousand years earlier. Of Blood and
Lions is the story of love lost and found and the heart-wrenching tale of one
woman coming to terms with the important matters in life.
It all began in 2008 on a visit to the
Museum of Fine Arts in Boston to see the “Art and Assyria” exhibit. While at
the exhibit I came across an ancient carving titled “The Lioness and the
African.” The ancient carving captivated my attention and my heart. I loved the
sensual way in which the lioness held the man with her paws as if to kiss
rather than kill him. I purchased a postcard size picture of the carving and
for the next two years the story of the lion and the man took shape in my head.
I’m a scientist by trade and my work
requires that I write many technical reports. By nature scientific reports are
very structured and always begin with an outline thus it might be surprising to
learn that my fiction writing style is somewhat chaotic. I realized early on in my writing Of Blood and Lions that I didn’t have to
be as rigid and deliberate as I am at work. I can let my mind and my writing
wander in several directions until the correct course becomes clear. Book One
began with the beginning and the end. I filled in the middle as I went along.
Even though I don’t work every day on my manuscript, I am always writing in the
back of my mind. I imagine that this is probably the case with most writers. I
have a notebook in the car, at work, and in my purse to write down ideas as
they come to me.
This is my first fiction novel. I have worked
in the medical device industry for 35 years and have authored and co-authored
several papers during my tenure.
Getting published has been the most interesting
and fun project ever! When I first began writing my story it was difficult to
look far ahead and to imagine even seeing my book in a book store. I still
smile every time I think back to the day the e-mail came from Martin Sisters
Publishing telling me they were interested in my novel. I had to read the
e-mail ten times before the reality of what they were telling me set in. In the process I have met many other writers
and made many new friends. I’m an introvert and don’t spend much time
socializing, so this experience has really helped to pull me out of my shell.
The main character Of Blood and Lions scowls constantly at the idea of fate directing
her course, but for me it is something I see in my life all the time. For
instance, the day I happened to meet you, Nikki, at the Townsend Fair and hired
you as my editor. It was your help and encouragement that gave me the push to
get my novel published.
National Geographic’s Big Cats
Initiative is a comprehensive program that supports on-the-ground conservation
projects, education, and economic incentive efforts and a global
public-awareness campaign. The first
step in the program is to halt the decline of lions and cheetahs that are dying
off rapidly across Africa. These cats once ranged across the African continent
and into Syria, Israel, Iraq, Pakistan, Iran, and even northwest India. Two
thousand years ago more than a million lions roamed the Earth. Since the 1940s,
the numbers of lions and cheetahs has dropped from an estimated 400,000 to as
few as 20,000 animals. Scientists connect the drastic decreases in many cases
to burgeoning human populations. The Big Cats Initiative aims to halt lion
population declines by the year 2015 and to restore populations to sustainable
levels.
Many people don’t realize that when one
species disappears it affects the balance of many other species and can even
put human populations in jeopardy. One of the main inspirations for me in
writing this book was to raise awareness not only for the big cats but for
conservation in general. For every book sold, $5 will be donated to National
Geographic Big Cats Initiative.
I am inspired by the people around me in
addition to the movies I watch, the books
I read and even the music that I enjoy listening to, especially country
music. The songs always tell a story and somehow speak to my heart.
My research for this book took me
all over the world. At first it began with books on the Assyrians and then on to
books about lions. There was a tremendous amount of investigation into world
history when I was creating the different lion-hybrids. I went back and forth
trying to decide which ages and wars the other hybrids would come from. It’s
been a great refresher course! I also am very fortunate to work in a very
diverse company and have several friends who consider themselves to be of
Assyrian decent. These friends helped me tremendously in understanding the
Assyrian language and history.
One other fun activity that I did
for my research was to take a fencing class. Even though the fencing lesson in
the book only takes up two paragraphs, I didn’t feel comfortable writing about
an activity that I wasn’t familiar with. The racing scenes also were written
from my experience while on trips with my husband to Lime Rock Race Track in
Connecticut.
I spent a day as a movie extra for an as-yet-unfinished mystery, and I'm a huge auto racing fan. What’s next to come out of your notebooks? New stories in the same
universe, or others?
I’m in the process of writing Book 2:
Family Matters. Without giving away too much of the story, it will center on the
Katherine’s new hybrid family and the parts of her human family that she still
has with her. The antagonist in the first book, Reggie, will be causing even
more problems for his siblings and the other hybrids. Melissa the witch, who
played a small role in Book One will have a chapter devoted to her life and
history. I am also planning to delve
deep into Reggie’s psyche when he was growing up in Assyria under his father’s
strict rule in order to flesh out why he is as full of revenge as he is. Many
people who have read Book One are also interested in how Issy the lion came to
be in her present form. I am devoting a chapter to her transformation back
in 3200 BC.
The list is long but the top five
are Steven King, Ray Bradbury, Edgar Allen Poe, J.R.R. Tolkien and George R.R.
Martin. I am obsessed with Games of Thrones lately and am on my second reading.
I have a serious problem, I know!
Tolkien and Bradbury are right up there on my list, too. Just for fun, tell us one unusual tidbit about yourself.
I like to pet bumble bees. On cool
spring and fall mornings the bumble bees that didn’t make it home in time can
be found still clinging to the flower or leaf they last visited when the sun
went down. If you’re careful you can
touch their fussy backs and spend time identifying the different species.
What fun! I like to pet dragonflies in the same circumstances.
Tuesday, February 5, 2013
Words on Paper
I love going to the dump. Excuse
me, to the recycling center. The weekly ritual could be a drag, but the
drudgery is relieved by checking out the “still good” area, which includes a
(recycled) bookcase. True, most of the
books are forgettable (Windows 97 for
Dummies), but every once in a while I come home with a treasure.
Last week I scored the first
five Harry Potters, in hardcover with the jackets intact. Not that I’m a huge
fan, but I’ve only read the first two. But the real treasure slipped out when I
shook out something used as a bookmark. It was a letter. In an envelope, with a
stamp and a postmark from 2002. A personal letter, handwritten by one person to
another. Of course I read it.
As literature, it did not
impress me. It wasn’t meant to, being just a note to express regret that the
writer missed seeing the recipient, and proposing a future meeting. Still, the
strong, clear penmanship, so very personal, and the firm thick paper made me
feel a connection to the writer and recipient. Someone’s hand held formed the
letters, folded the paper. Someone breathed on it, tucked it into the envelope,
licked the flap. Another someone slit it open, eagerly or ineptly, judging by
the ragged tear. I imagined a smile of pleasure and anticipation.
Perhaps the letter was the beginning of a romance, the cementing of a
friendship, or the renewal of family ties.
In any event, the letter moved
me as mere email or text message couldn’t. Oh, I use modern communication and
I’m grateful for it. But that simple letter was so personal. It took effort, it
took time. It is tangible, and it will last far longer than the flickering
script on a screen. Maybe what we’ve gained in speed and accessibility we’ve
lost in intimacy and permanence.
Lest you think I’m an old fogey
mourning the past, let me leave you with another image. PBS is airing a series
on Shakespeare, starting with Macbeth. Ethan Hawke explores the tragedy from
many angles, and is granted the opportunity to read from a first folio edition
of the Bard’s collected plays. The 400-year-old book is placed on a low stand,
and there is Hawke, almost in tears, on his knees before words on paper.
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Monday, January 28, 2013
Finding the words
Craft shows are amazing. You never know what you'll find, except you're pretty sure to meet some interesting people. Crafters tend to be creative, friendly folks, eager to talk and willing to share their enthusiasm for their work. Over the many years I've been doing craft shows, I've never yet come away without a sense of inspiration.
Occasonally I offer my books at a craft show. Despite the advantages of epubbing, lots of people still like "real" books, and even more like to meet the author in person. And I must confess that shoppers' awe of writers is quite an ego boost.
This weekend my table was near a wood-turner's, happily for me. I'm a great lover of wood, in its living form and in the multitudinous shapes it takes in the skilled hands of a woodworker. This particular turner, a former shop teacher, was equally intrigued with the written word, and we ended up swapping items. He got a copy of Framed; I got a stick.
It's called a "spurtle." An old word, but new to me. By definition, a spurtle is a stick for stirring porridge or soup. The derivation is Scots and goes back at least 400 years. I'm charmed by the idea that there is a name for a stick used to stir food; the equivalent in my kitchen is simply a "wooden spoon." But mostly I love the way the word feels in my mouth. It has a hiss, a pop, a purr, a growl, and that luscious "tl" at the end. Very satisfying.
Porridge is not often on the menu in my house, so my spurtle will probably hang on the wall, with assorted ribbons according to the season. But I'm so enchanted by it, I might write a Highlander novel, just so I can use its name.
What unusual words have you found in unexpected places? And where do they take you?
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Wednesday, January 23, 2013
Inspiring Blogger Award
Ute Carbone has pipped me for the Very Inspiring Blogger Award. I'm thrilled!
Ute (pronounced ooh-tah, only God and her parents know why) vies with me for the claim to our local indie, Toadstool Books in Milford, NH, where she will be signing her latest book, Blueberry Truth, on Saturday, Feb. 2 at 2 pm. Her other books include The P-Town Queen, Dancing in the White Room and Afterglow. Visit Ute at http://ute-carbone.blogspot.com/.
According to the rules of the award, I'm supposed to tell you seven things about me.
1. The one thing I wanted for Christmas and didn't get--Fernando Alonso's F-1 Ferrari race car. Nor did I get driving lessons with Fernando.
2. The one thing I never dreamed I'd do--stand in front of the local Planning Board and make train noises.
3. The best thing about my life--my husband and my kids. I don't care if that's corny.
4. Next to reading and writing, the things I love to do best--hiking, needlework, gardening, and collecting odd bits of information.
5. I drive my husband nuts by scooping (not slicing) canned cranberry sauce.
6. My husband drives me nuts by leaving drawers not...quite...shut.
7. Hubby and I share our little bit of heaven with deer, foxes, raccoons, bears and bobcats.
And I'm supposed to nominate another bunch of bloggers:
Cindy Sample
Nancy Wright
Jacqueline Seewald
Holly Hunt
Liz Delisi
Rita Bay
Cindy Davis
Julie MacShane
Karen Ann
Jen Vaughn
These are all wonderful writers. Look them up!
Ute (pronounced ooh-tah, only God and her parents know why) vies with me for the claim to our local indie, Toadstool Books in Milford, NH, where she will be signing her latest book, Blueberry Truth, on Saturday, Feb. 2 at 2 pm. Her other books include The P-Town Queen, Dancing in the White Room and Afterglow. Visit Ute at http://ute-carbone.blogspot.com/.
According to the rules of the award, I'm supposed to tell you seven things about me.
1. The one thing I wanted for Christmas and didn't get--Fernando Alonso's F-1 Ferrari race car. Nor did I get driving lessons with Fernando.
2. The one thing I never dreamed I'd do--stand in front of the local Planning Board and make train noises.
3. The best thing about my life--my husband and my kids. I don't care if that's corny.
4. Next to reading and writing, the things I love to do best--hiking, needlework, gardening, and collecting odd bits of information.
5. I drive my husband nuts by scooping (not slicing) canned cranberry sauce.
6. My husband drives me nuts by leaving drawers not...quite...shut.
7. Hubby and I share our little bit of heaven with deer, foxes, raccoons, bears and bobcats.
And I'm supposed to nominate another bunch of bloggers:
Cindy Sample
Nancy Wright
Jacqueline Seewald
Holly Hunt
Liz Delisi
Rita Bay
Cindy Davis
Julie MacShane
Karen Ann
Jen Vaughn
These are all wonderful writers. Look them up!
Friday, January 18, 2013
Stalking the Corn
My friend Rita Bay is posting a series
about "horrible homonyms" and I don’t want to steal her thunder, but here is a
homonym that shouldn’t be one.
Last summer my local newspaper ran a front-page photo of
a farmer’s ruined crop in the field. “Corn Stocks Destroyed by Car,” said the
headline. Well, okay. It’s a stretch,
but one could say the farmer’s future supply of corn was destroyed by some
idiot driving an SUV through the young plants. I shrugged and let it go.
A few weeks later, in a story about farmer’s markets, the
same newspaper featured a photo of fresh, delectable corn piled high. “Stalking
the corn,” said the caption. My mind immediately went into Euell Gibbons mode—I
still use a well-worn copy of his famous book on foraging, Stalking the Wild Asparagus. Then my bent for sci fi took over, and
I imagined mutant corn rampaging over the Great Plains as intrepid
environmentalists hunt it down, armed with hypos of recombinant DNA. I’m
weird like that.
Stalk, stock. To my mind, there’s no confusion about
them. Stalk has an “aw” sound in the
middle, while stock has an “ah”
sound. Could there be a regional variation in the pronunciation? Granted, I’ve
lived in New England for “only” fifteen years, but I have a pretty good ear for
dialect and have always been able to distinguish a difference in the two words.
Perhaps not as distinct as in the Mid-Atlantic, where I grew up, but clearly discernible.
Then I started coming across a similar confusion, from
writers across the country. “He chocked it up to bad parenting.” “Her tummy was
chalk-full.” This isn’t a question of dialect. It’s plain and simple sloppy
speech. Worse, it's sloppy writing.
A chock is a wedge or other item used to prevent movement
or to fill an empty space. A doorstop is a chock. I chock my car to keep it
from rolling backward whenever I put it up on a ramp. If my tummy is chock-full,
I can’t eat another bite. But if your tummy is chalk-full, you’ve been
swallowing pulverized limestone, and that can’t be healthy. “To chalk up” is to
record or attribute, as in writing a point on a scoreboard. (Think of writing
with chalk.) It carries a connotation of a provisional judgment—He blamed her
bad manners on poor parenting, but maybe he was wrong.
We are writers, folks. It’s our job to be precise about
the words we use. Make sure you’ve got the right one.
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