Mothers of Invention:
Inspiration, finding it between the pages When I had my daughter seven years ago, I was so in love with her and being a mother that I hardly noticed how hard it was to write. Two years later, when my son was born and I was dealing with an infant who didn't like to sleep, as well as a toddler who'd just found her feet, I went searching for road maps. How did women do it? I didn't want to think about Sylvia Plath, even though there were many days when I could too easily empathize. I wanted, instead, a role model.
I quickly discovered Tillie Olsen's Silences While I appreciated Olsen's ire and underlined passages in with deep red lines, I still needed something more akin to a happy ending to get me through the days (or as one woman in the grocery store put it, "The days go by fast, but there can be some very long moments.") The combination of kids and art, I found, takes will, a huge desire—a need, really—to create, and patience. Serendipity helps, too. During a lecture, I asked the writer Marilynne Robinson how she'd completed her first novel, Housekeeping France. Work strike. Paychecks. Sounded good to me. But I didn't see that equation on my horizon. What else worked? Since becoming a mother seven years ago, I've slowly accumulated a collection of models, pulling ideas from different people and unexpected sources. Once I realized that no map would appear, I pulled a paragraph of experience here and a sentence there, compiling it all until I had some vague semblance of a "how-to." For example, Chef Alice Waters' children's book, Fanny at Chez Panisse Actress Alfre Woodard, speaking in the documentary Searching for Debra Winger I've also found considerable wisdom from less well-known women, much of which has arrived via serendipitous encounters. During a casual talk at the pool, I learned that an older woman I saw there often was a poet. When I complained, I'm embarrassed to admit, that I'd given up my study to make room for my daughter's nursery, she laughed. "Oh, I know hard that is. I had four kids in a Quonset hut behind Kinnick," she said, referring to the tin can shacks that the university put up behind the local football stadium after World War II to house the glut of young families on campus. "My desk was my ironing board!" I was incredulous, but she just seemed amused. I wondered how amused she'd felt about it back in 1950. I also connected by chance with a landscape architect who I was interviewing. She sent me before and after photographs of her Northern California yard. The first set, taken more than a decade ago, showed her young children half naked climbing a mound of dirt in the midst of a weedy lawn strewn with stacks of lumber and rocks. It looked like fun, but also like utter chaos. The after shot, taken recently from roughly the same vantage point, could have come from the gardening section of House Beautiful. When I asked how she'd done it, she wrote back: "Slowly. I mainly kept thinking, 'If I only had time!' I never did, but little by little it got done." When I told her that I was writing a book with a newborn and a toddler under the roof, she wrote me back quickly, as though her message was urgent. And it was. She sensed rightly that few other people were imparting this hard-won lesson: "You are in the tough phase. The hardest part is focusing. If you're trying to write, you're fractured. It feels like constant spinning and you are sure that if you could just stop long enough to focus, you could get something done. You feel like you are procrastinating, but really you are choosing the most important things to do and letting the others wait." I taped her words above my desk. They're still there. Some of you, in conversation and online, have shared your own inspirations—those stories, books, film clips, and other moments that keep you going. Here are a few. Treat yourself, perhaps, as a gift? And add more below in the comments.The List Watching art being made is always good for the soul. One painter, said she loved an interview with painter Elizabeth Murray, who describes working with her kids running around, from the PBS series 21/Art. Life Among the Savages Lewis Hyde, author of The Gift: Creativity and the Artist in the Modern World It never hurts to remember the most inspirational moment of all: birth. Hence several books on the subject, Baby Catcher: Chronicles of a Modern Midwife I met Maira Kalman a few years back while working on Drawing From Life: The Journal as Art And check out Lynda Barry's newest, What It Is |
Jennifer New
![]() Jennifer New is a mama, writer, curator and yogi—in that order—who lives in Iowa City with her two kids, arthritic dog, and crazy cat. She heads the group Better Iowa School Food on its uphill trek to keep kids from eating two cupcakes, chocolate milk, M&Ms, and fried conventional chicken in a single school day. Jennifer's doppelganger maintains the blogs Au Revoir, So Long, Goodbye and Mothers of Invention. Read more of Jennifer's Mothers of Invention column. search mamazine:
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