Showing posts with label Life. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Life. Show all posts

Monday, December 31, 2007

Impressions of the United States

When I am abroad, I always make it a rule never to criticize or attack the government of my own country. I make up for lost time when I come home. –Winston Churchill

On September 1, I returned to the United States from Japan, thereby ending a journey that started twenty years ago. On September 17, I jotted down these twenty-five observations of my native culture.

  1. The atmosphere is shrill, pushy, and ruthless. Simple courtesies have disappeared.
  2. There are too many logos and labels; even the simplest items have them.
  3. Nearly everywhere there is too much perfume or potpourri in the air.
  4. Suburbia is sterile. It saps, leeches, and blanches all inspiration, drive, and enthusiasm.
  5. Other than one or two cities, the infrastructure everywhere assumes that no one walks and that everyone drives. Time is wasted in cars, especially at intersections.
  6. Few people ask why; fewer still ask why not.
  7. Most mid-sized towns look the same.
  8. There is too much labeling and pigeonholing; many people jump to conclusions in estimating other people.
  9. The nation is obsessed with sex and sexuality. Many people in all bands of the sexual spectrum label and pigeonhole people in all the other bands. And they do so based on presumptions, assumptions, anger, preconceived notions, or pop psychology.
  10. An extraordinary number of people are obese; thin people are treated with derision or suspicion.
  11. The broadcast news media are copycats that fixate on one item.
  12. The pop culture is nauseating.
  13. Television is the colosseum of our age.
  14. Many things are hyped and many people are wired, skittish, and frenetic.
  15. Clothing is outsized; few people wear tailored or fitted clothing.
  16. The clothing styles and fashions are severely limited.
  17. Most passenger cars look as though one designer worked for all the auto makers.
  18. High calorie food. High fructose corn syrup. Ridiculously large portions. The nation has forgotten that “a fat kitchen makes a lean will.”
  19. Service is often bad or begrudging – where it exists.
  20. People in small towns usually are friendly and want to be helpful.
  21. Judging from television and print, the country’s fifth major food group is pharmaceuticals.
  22. Most people are doing too many things at once; few people focus solely on the task at hand.
  23. Most people are in a hurry to get nowhere important.
  24. The country boasts a fantastic selection of and prices on office supplies and tobacco products.
  25. There is a tremendous range of bookstores. They would bankrupt any avid reader.

Wednesday, December 26, 2007

Going to the Grave

This was in an email I received a few days ago:

Life should not be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, guitar in one hand, a fifth in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and screaming, "What a ride!"

Saturday, December 22, 2007

Back to Blogging

I’ve been away from this for a long time. I was never here. I just toyed with it a bit earlier this year. For anyone who missed the news on the other sites where I took my first blogging steps, I resigned from the foreign service in July, returned to the United States in September, and have been using Virginia as my base while I shop this great land for my next home.

I’ve done a lot of other things in that time as well, mostly related to finding my bearings as a writer, i.e. novelist, essayist, and freelance corporate writer. When I left Tokyo in the summer, I assumed that I’d work as a freelance copywriter upon returning to the states. But a copywriter conference that I attended in October revealed that this corner of the advertising world doesn’t appeal to me.

So, I’ve turned my efforts to the writing that’s truly in my heart: fiction and creative nonfiction. In November I started writing a novel, which is something I’ve wanted to do since I was a boy. It’s exciting and it promises to keep me busy for a long time.

Mixed in with all this has been an interest in blogging, but blogging has stumped me ever since I first tried it in January. There are so many blogs on the web and they range over so many topics, that I’ve been uncertain how to use this tool in a unique and interesting way. But I’ve explored some ideas and I now look forward to seeing where this takes me as a writer.

If anyone happens across this page then please know that I’d enjoy hearing from you and that I welcome your comments.

Monday, June 25, 2007

Making Heady Progress

Follow Your Heart...

It's amazing how much progress can be made on a project in very little time when you're really fired up for it.

In the past few weeks I have learned a phenomenal amount about freelance writing and have used every scrap of time that I have away from work - or that I can steal in the office - to do so. And it has all been entirely effortless. The resources and the guides and the inspiration are just flowing in.

...And The Money Will Follow

It's very encouraging to read so many articles on the web from other freelance writers who are successful at the craft. Many of them stress that a degree or formal training isn't necessary, that what really matters is just an ability to write well. With so many people saying that the opportunities are there...well, they can't all be wrong. But they also stress that it's uber important to:

Have A Professional Attitude

So, much of my scouting and planning right now has been focused on learning what resources are available to assist someone with starting a business. Many of the freelancers out there stress the importance of viewing this line of work as a business; your product is the writing that you turn out. Fortunately, there are many business planning resources available for free or for minimal costs. I have the added advantage that I've written one full business plan in the past and have worked on or reviewed several others. So this won't be alien to me and I don't need persuading about the importance of planning.

Furthermore, in the past week I've found that I should be able to establish a home office with the bare essentials for around $5,000 or just slightly above that. I'm sure that most small businesses would require much more capital to get going. And I can rest easy knowing that I have this much available from my savings and enough left over to live until I can get a client base and an income. I also have several essentials that I'd need: the talent, an education that taught me how to get the knowledge I need but don't have, the enthusiasm, and some of the tools.

So, I'll keep working on my plans and I'm excited to think about everything that's in store for me if I simply have the courage to take the first step and truly follow the path that my heart yearns for.

Stay tuned. I'll be a freelance writer yet.

-jmh

Saturday, June 23, 2007

Satori in Tokyo

Well, here it is. What was so vague in January is now as clear as a punch. Namely, what this is all about.

Freelance writing.

That's where I've been headed for so long.

Over the past month it has occurred to me that it's time for a serious change, a real break, and something new. And that is writing.

So, within the next twelve months I will leave my current job which has dead-ended and I will set sail for the states and I will establish myself as a freelance writer. Right now, I'm busy with planning my exit and entry strategies and where my new campaign will be undertaken. And that will probably be:

Chicago.

-jmh

Saturday, February 17, 2007

One Thing for Tippytat

Tippytat
I wish I'd never known.
But now she's in me, always with me.
But I wish I'd never known.
And I just can't sort it out.
Wish I'd never known.


"One Thing"

Restless tonight
Cause I wasted the light
Between both these times
I drew a really thin line
It’s nothing I planned
And not that I can
But you should be mine
Across that line

If I traded it all
If I gave it all away for one thing
Just for one thing
If I sorted it outIf I knew all about this one thing
Wouldn’t that be something

I promise I might
Not walk on by
Maybe next time
But not this time

Even though I know
I don’t want to know
Yeah I guess I know
I just hate how it sounds

Even though I know
I don’t want to know
Yeah I guess I know
I just hate how it sounds

Even though I know
I don’t want to know
Yeah I guess I know
I just hate how it sounds

-Finger Eleven, 2004.

Thursday, January 25, 2007

Knickerbocker Bridgewalker

As always, so far away
but still thinking of you,
Knickerbocker bridgewalker.


“Day After Day”

I remember finding out about you
Every day, my mind is all around you
Looking out from my lonely room, day after day
Bring it home, baby, make it soon
I give my love to you

I remember holding you while you sleep
Every day, I feel the tears that you weep
Looking out of my lonely gloom, day after day
Bring it home, baby, make it soon
I give my love to you

Looking out of my lonely room, day after day
Bring it home, baby, make it soon
I give my love to you

I remember finding out about you
Every day, my mind is all around you
Looking out of my lonely gloom, day after day
Bring it home, baby, make it soon
I give my love to you.

-Badfinger, 1971.

Thursday, January 11, 2007

Begin the break...

Herewith betrays a vague promise to myself from a long time ago: to studiously avoid, at any cost, ever having that most bourgeouis - and God help me, teenage - trapping of suburban angst: a buh-laah-gue.

Then something changed.

Somehow, in the recent past, this has come to interest me. Some...thing...seems to be coalescing or finding a way to express itself. Is it creative expression? Or release? Self discovery? An...epiphany? Is there anything at all or am I simply restless? I don't know right now, but it seems there is something clutching for air and maybe this is the straw that will float it.

And maybe not. It’s unclear what this would be for me; how it would fit in; how it would rig out; how it would function; or what purpose it would serve.

But for now and if nothing else, this might be a good place to track interesting lyrics, poems, expressions, aphorisms, conversations, observations, or turns of phrase.

-jmh