Why do I write?
I’ve pondered this question in recent weeks after listening to a fabulous podcast by Noè Harsel, where she poses this exact question to a range of Australian authors. It’s a seemingly simple question, yet I found myself twisting in circles trying to answer it. Why do I write? After publishing my first novel in 2012, immediately embark on another? Why lock myself in the study each evening, surrounded by empty coffee cups, mocked by plot holes and a flashing cursor? Why do I put myself through that?
Once Upon a Camino tells the story of an Englishman named Tom, who walks the Camino de Santiago – an 800-kilometre pilgrimage across Spain – seeking the blessing of his girlfriend’s family before proposing. However, upon his journey, destiny intercedes, transforming his quest into something else altogether.
In the three months since the release of my novel, the lovely messages I’ve received have reminded me why I write.
I write for the unexpected connection my words create with others.
Writing is lonely. While I’m thankful for the support and interest of my friends and family, the actual process itself is solitary. But when you share your work, a kind of magic occurs. The thoughts and feelings you’d assumed had been yours alone unexpectedly move someone else. This may be a fellow writer or simply a friend. The most magical is when your writing somehow reaches and moves a complete stranger. Whether it’s a 30-word flash fiction submission or a novel, the joy of these connections cannot be underestimated. It’s what compels me to write.
I’ve been thrilled to hear people’s responses to Once Upon a Camino, especially all the little details readers have shared: the cover selfies when the book arrived, the unexpected tears throughout, or the sleepy morning from staying up late to discover what happens next. I’ve even had people message me from Spain, telling me they’re reading the book on the Camino itself. Such moments eclipse the months of doubt while writing it, vindicating that surviving ember of self-belief.
Another lovely part of sharing your work is the unexpected questions you receive from readers, hungry for another detail from your story. Some of the questions have been specific – did Hank and his family make it to Santiago? Does Pablo find love? By far, the most common was where I came up with the story’s idea.
The story was inspired by my journey along the Camino, which I walked in 2010 (you can read more about the hike itself here). Travel has always fuelled my creativity. Unburdened by the obligations of “real life”, my mind has permission to wander. This was never truer than on the Camino. Walking through quilts of paddocks for a month, I was free to mull over the random thoughts that drifted in.
One such thought was marriage. 2010 was the year where every second weekend was occupied by a wedding – we’ve all endured that year, haven’t we? I must have heard “Come on Eileen” a hundred times. I recall several of my friends had sought the blessing of their girlfriend’s families before proposing. This intrigued me. They’d done it to be respectful, but I’d always wondered what would happen if the parents had said no. I had no idea that this innocuous thought would be the inciting incident of a novel I’d complete a decade later.
For many, the Camino is a pilgrimage deeply rooted in penance. It follows that redemption is a central theme in my book. As I wrote it, I reflected on my life’s mistakes, wondering if I’d paid sufficiently for each. I also explored this in my first novel – The Devil’s in the Detail.
Regret, blame and forgiveness all seemed grey to me. Good people can sometimes do awful things too.
I wanted flawed characters the reader wouldn’t immediately support. Even in Ramos’ character, I wanted a villain which the reader could imagine a plausible path toward his treachery.
My novel is also about time. For those who’ve already read it, this may seem obvious. But I also wanted to investigate how people viewed their pasts and how societies viewed their histories. Are our childhoods as unique as we remember? Are our mistakes as grave as we fear? Are our histories documented by reliable narrators? These questions felt important. In some ways, the Camino is timeless. Pilgrims have walked it for centuries. And while they may now wear fluorescent windbreakers and carry aluminium hiking poles, the mountains, farms and many villages remain unchanged. This influenced my story significantly.
And finally, I wanted to comment on fate and connection. I walked the Camino by myself, yet I was rarely alone. Instead, walked alongside would-be strangers from all over the world. Some became friends. Whatever caused that – destiny, fate, coincidence – it was difficult not to buy into the Camino’s narrative. Many travellers have epiphanies upon the Camino, and the path seems to evoke its own sort of magic. This mysticism offered creative possibilities with my story. Bending the narrative gently toward fantasy felt right.
So the story essentially came from these thoughts and feelings from the Camino itself. The challenge came when I returned to Australia, where I was faced with moulding this lump of clay into a shape that made sense. I began imagining characters to place into my story, defining roles for each, and inventing scenes to test them. A decade of research, countless drafts, a global pandemic and an eternity of editing followed.
But none of that is why I write; it’s how I write. And that’s another article altogether.
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This really resonated with me: “But when you share your work, a kind of magic occurs. The thoughts and feelings you’d assumed had been yours alone unexpectedly move someone else.” It really is a kind of magic! I also experience it as a reader, when I find that my thoughts and feelings are shared by someone else. How lucky we are today to be able to make all these connections through the magic of words, across the world.
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