I've been accused once again of burying the lede--a valid complaint if I were writing breaking news for the New York Times but I'm not so give me a break.
The lede, for the non-journalists among us, is that all-important first paragraph in a straight news story organized in the inverted pyramid form. The lede succinctly serves up the Who, What, Where, Why, When, and How of some newsworthy event in words readers can easily digest. I worked as a journalist long enough to master the form and I have the trophies to prove it, but I've always preferred feature writing.
Feature writing tends to be less urgent, less formulaic, and more colorful than straight news, often meandering down a leisurely path and trusting readers to make their way without a road map. Or, to switch metaphors, the feature story doesn't force-feed readers the meat of the story all at once but instead allows them to taste a bit here and a bit there until they've well and truly feasted.
Feature writing is appropriate for stories that are interesting but not especially pressing; straight news serves up facts while features use facts to move toward insight or understanding or, sometimes, amusement.
I'd be the first to admit that the difficulties I've been facing this year are far from newsworthy to anyone outside my immediate circle. The catastrophic flooding in Nepal makes our little inundation look like the aftermath of a toddler's bathtime, and the other ills that have plagued us (cancer, mold) are common to thousands of people all over the world. So when I write about my experiences, I'm well aware that there's nothing particularly special about what we're going through. This is not front-page news but merely the human condition. Nothing to see here. Move on.
But writing helps me make sense of things and may provide insight or understanding or amusement to others, which is why I keep doing it but also why I don't feel any obligation to follow traditional journalistic conventions. I write for myself and for those few people interested in following me down a meandering path, and sometimes I like to provide some rewards along the way, little nuggets of insight or information buried long past the opening line.
For those readers who can't stick with me past the first paragraph--what are you even doing here? Surely you can find something more newsworthy to peruse.
For the rest, thanks for coming along on the ride. Better buckle up because it's bound to be bumpy.
4 comments:
I’ve thoroughly enjoying the ride. And i’m ready for the bumps that your words will express, and the successes to which your road will lead. Keep the faith.
I meant I’m thoroughly enjoying the ride. 😵💫
I am currently reading "three men in a boat" to a 10 year old, and when, (very occasionally) they ask me to skip over Jerome's poetic wanderings to get back to the plot, I point out that the wanderings are as important as the plot - no sunlight without shade... (though I have to admit that sometimes I have to take a break even though the language is beautiful - trying to read the word "imperturbability" aloud came close to defeating me today). All of which to say - I was very sorry to hear your news on friday and I hope that things lighten up your end sometime soon. C.
Thanks, all. I like "poetic wanderings," which describes what I'd like to do when I retire.
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