the Total Immersion
of John Muir
John
Muir, mountaineer, visionary, naturalist; probably not on the reading list of
most; especially those mired in the writing world of the self-absorbed
“writer”…
In
all actuality, the ol’ bark munching adventurer seemed to be, himself, rather
self-absorbed; not in the least eschewing ample usage of the “I, me, mine”
throughout his works, that today, would send an alert editor (or discerning
reader) scurrying for the nearest talus pile. Keeping in mind, his writings were
indicative of the writing style of the mid-1800’s to early-1900’s. After all,
his works were of the daily and specific theme journal/memoir style—rather
difficult under any circumstance to impose the removed narrator. But John Muir
was nothing, if not totally immersed in this outdoor world and his goals: the
revelation of natural wonders to an unawares populace ~ and ~ the protection of
these beautiful astonishments from the very self-same unawares, yet, obviously uncaring populace.
Each
of his volumes is presented in the same, flowingly descriptive prose genre.
Providing not only endless examples of species and family, plant, animal and
geological portrayals, but his interaction with these fascinating
bio-realms.
from:
The Mountains of California
“…Go
where you may
you
everywhere find the lawn
divinely
beautiful
as
if Nature had fingered and adjusted
every
plant this very day.
The
floating grass panieles are
scarcely
felt in brushing through
their
midst, so fine are they
and
none…”
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“…the
Ouzel never calls forth
a
single touch of pity
not
because he is strong to endure
beyond
the reach of
every
influence that makes
endurance
necessary. …”
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These
excerpts, though edited for line breaks, give fair example of what everyday
description can be molded into.
Tactile
descriptions, being exacting in their presentation without being overt or
saccharine; a presentation seldom achievable with esoteric, metaphysical,
interactive works, narratives including (shudder)
dialog. Reminds us: develop strong verbs, less adjectives and adverbs;
brief yet interesting, accurate descriptions.
Now
off, to sweep my stoop of this welcome spring snow.
Max
tdc
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