The other morning, as I was sitting with notebook blithely writing away at my morning pages, I had a funny little frisson of thought~you know, those strange notions that seem to pop into your head occasionlly, like a waking dream. For just a second, I had the feeling that everyone in my neighborhood, everyone in the world, actually, was writing too. With a quick mental shake of the head, I came to my senses. How ridiculous is that? But then, a wave of sadness came over me, sadness for everyone I know that doesn’t write, because they are missing so much.

Using words to express our needs, our thoughts, our emotions, is basic to life, and something every child is taught from the earliest of ages. Unlike playing a musical instrument, or painting, or dancing, learning command of our languge through speech and the written word is deemed one of life’s most necessary skills. Isn’t it exciting to watch children master the use of words, to figure out that the use of words makes things happen? Who hasn’t cherished a child’s scribbled notes and poems, written with such excitement and freedom, their first forays into the world of written expression?

Back in 1938, when she wrote If You Want To Write, author Brenda Ueland insisted that “everybody is talented, everybody who is human has something to express.” We let that creative engergy, that drive to express oursleves get “drummed out of our lives by dry obligation, and because we don’t respect it in ourselves and keep it alive by using it.” Fast forward 60 years, and Julia Cameron publishes Right to Write, in which she advises us to “write because it’s human nature to write. Writing claims our world. It brings clarity and passion to the art of living. It is good for the soul. It connects us to our insights, and to a higher and deeper level of inner guidance.” I don’t believe writing is just for the “chosen few,” but that everyone comes hard wired with this need to express themselves with the written word. The proliferation of blogging as a means of personal expression is testimony to that.

In the high school where I worked, we had a period of time each day known as “Silent Reading.” It happened about 10:30 a.m., right after morning announcements. Just after we heard results of the volleyball game, meeting time for National Honor Society, and were reminded to wear red and black for spirit day, the announcer says, “Now it’s time for Silent Reading.” The entire student body -all 2100 of them- including teachers, stops class and reads for 20 minutes.

I love being there when that happens. I love the idea of everybody stopping in their tracks just to read, to enter into someone else’s world for a while. Wouldn’t it be fabulous if the whole world took time every day to do that? And, wouldn’t it be even more fabulous if the the world took 20 minutes every day to write, to enter into our own worlds a little deeper, express our vision of life and ourselves on the page. Wouldn’t we all become more mindful of the beauty that surrounds us, the people that intersect with our lives, and more keely attuned to our own thoughts and dreams? Those are just some of the ways my writing experience has enriched my life.

So, how about you?  Do you make time to write everyday?  Don’t you think everybody should?   

Here at the writers roundtable we sometimes talk about the roadblocks to our work which life inevitably places before us.  Mostly, those impediments are emotional or practical.  Occasionally, they’re physical.  This week, I’ve smashed directly into one of those. 

I’ve been working a great deal lately, work that required hours of extra typing, work that has inflamed the poor little tendons in my right wrist causing persistent burning pain. 

So I’m supposed to be “resting” from the keyboard.

While my typing is restricted, my thoughts are roaming free…so hopefully there will be good writing ideas born of this imposed moodling time.  *smiles*

The roundtable discussion will go on, however, and I will offer a quote on writing for you to consider in your own moodling and writing time.  Respond on your blog, in your personal journals, or just here in the comments.

Without further ado, one of my all time favorite mantra’s:

Words are a form of action, capable of producing change.

Ingrid Bengis

Write on.

Slow down, you move too fast

Got to make the mornin’ last

Just kickin’ down the cobblestones

Lookin’ for fun and feelin’ groovy…

Earlier tonight I was tearing around the kitchen in my usual mad dash to get dinner – putting dishes away, feeding the dogs, preparing a marinade for the salmon, cleaning and chopping some carrots.  I was stymied by the lid on the Dijon mustard – despite my best efforts, I could not budge it. 

My husband, hearing the sound of my aggravated mutterings, got up from his “desk” at the dining room table, gently relieved me of the jar and popped the lid on the first try.

“If you’d just slow down a little bit things would work out better,” he advised me.

I know he’s right – and he certainly practices what he preaches, for he is a man who moves very slowly and deliberately through life.  His attention to detail is legend, and when he finally finishes a project it is perfect to every nuance.

Last week as we talked about writing in detail, several of you mentioned the necessity of “slowing down” in order to be aware and attuned to the details that make our writing come alive.  Brenda Ueland, one of my favorite “writers on writing,” calls it “moodling – long, inefficient, happy idling, dawdling, and puttering.”  It is only through taking time to let the mind and spirit wander free that our imagination goes to work generating and gestating ideas.  Because it’s not enough to just get an idea, is it?  The idea has to develop and grow, and actually turn into something that words can express.

How hard is it in your busy day to slow down?  We definitely “move too fast,” don’t we?  I can’t remember a time in my life when I’ve even been in more of a hurry than I am these days.  Perhaps it’s because there is genuinely more to do, or perhaps it’s because I’m getting older and feeling the pull of life’s time clock.  Whatever the reason,  I believe the pace of life is much too harried for most of us.  And it’s a lifestyle that is not conducive to creativity.

“Our idea that we must be energetic and active is all wrong,” Ueland continues.  “Presently your soul gets frightfully sterile and dry because you are so quick, snappy and efficient about doing one thing after another that you have not time for your own ideas to come in and develop and gently shine.”  (If You Want To Write)

Interestingly enough, Ueland wrote those words in 1938.  So it isn’t just a 21st century dilemma after all! 

The lyrics of Paul Simon’s song have always made me smile, ever since I first heard them back in 1968 (or thereabouts). I think they perfectly describe the concept of “moodling”…tripping down a cobblestone road, looking for fun on an endless sunny morning…what could be more “groovy?” 

And what better way to let the imagination rejuvenate, so it can fill with wonderul ideas.

How about you?  Do you find yourself moving too fast through life?  What’s your favorite way to moodle and make the mornin’ last?   How does slowing down affect your creativity?