In the literary publishing world, “science fiction" is more accepted than "fantasy," coming as it does with the gravitas of "science" attached. Fantasy writing is considered childlike, if not downright childish; it is escapist, unserious, and likely to be romantic, too (yuck!).
The only kind of fantasy that is borderline acceptable must be cast in the Biblical mode of good versus evil, a la JRR Tolkien or JK Rowling. It goes without saying that there must be conflict and violence at its core.
I have been thinking about fantasy a lot lately because I have always wanted to write an epic fantasy, on the scale of The Lord of the Rings or the Narnia series. Well, it goes beyond "always wanted"; it's more like I've always felt a deep calling to bring such a fantasy story into the world.
As you know if you've read my memoir, my very first story as a child opened with a wood nymph named Estrella summoning the animals of her forest to council, seeking a way to hold off human destruction of their peaceful, growing corner of the world.
I never finished the story, because it was beyond me at the time to envisage a happy ending, and I was not willing to write realist tragedy.
In fact, I forgot all about Estrella until I was in the process of writing my memoir--whereupon I discovered that she was still very much alive in my psyche, still waiting for me to stop wringing my hands and start writing her story.
Over the years, I've tried.
In an ever-expanding group of online folders, I have chapters and outlines, lists and scenes, fragments and notes for a novel that starts out in the gloomy, cold, angular world of everyday 21st century America, and then takes its protagonist through a magical leap into another world, a fantasy world where the colors are suddenly vivid, the Earth is still soft, healthy and green, and the animals are able to talk.
I manage to get there, through the glass, darkly...I arrive in that fair land, look around in awe, begin to describe it...and then I stop. I can't plot it. My powers of storytelling fail me. I don't know what happens there!
I have been stuck at this juncture for—well, if I'm honest, it's been years.
But meanwhile, the internal call to write my epic fantasy is stronger than ever, so I've been trying to understand why I am blocked.
It seems to have something to do with that censorious cultured voice of disapproval at the term "fantasy." Next thing you know, that voice scolds in a tone of disgust, you'll be wanting to write romance!
Doing my best to ignore that voice, I've been reading some contemporary fantasy series for adults, the ones that claim to sell millions of copies and get "blockbuster reviews" from reputable sources. For example, series by Katherine Arden, Deborah Harkness, Jennifer Armentrout, Rebecca Yarros, Paula Brackston, and of course Diana Gabaldon.
These series have in common a strong female protagonist through whose eyes the story unfolds; daring alternative world-building; and a willingness to include feminine-inflected romance alongside the customary violence of fantasy stories.
They're good. But none of them are the story that keeps niggling in my psyche, waiting impatiently for me to get my act together and birth it onto the page.
The story that wants to come through me seeks to break out of the conventional plots of Good vs. Evil, heroic journeys, and courtly romance. It wants to explore psycho-spiritual quantum realities more boldly, and to welcome characters that are free of the imaginative fetters of Grimm's fairytales, medieval quest tales and colonialist trauma. It wants to offer wisdom that springs from but goes beyond the limited confines of the familiar, fraught world we inhabit in this 21st century time and space.
Yes, I've given myself a tall order! Having struggled to birth this vision on my own for the past decade, I've realized that I really can't do it alone. It will take a village.
And so I turn to you, my village: do you have any words of wisdom or encouragement for me as I embark on the royal road to a new kind of (literary) adventure, an imaginative exploration of the better world that could be?
Yours in the thrill of creative discovery,
Jennifer
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Jennifer! I'm cheering your vision and expressing a great deal of faith and confidence that you can accomplish this long-standing goal. I'm happy you're asking others to help with raising up this goal into it's ultimate fantastical reality! :)
I FINALLY got to reading this. I can't believe how similar our ideas are of the books we want to write. Perhaps we should be collaborating on our novels as well!