Monday, May 3, 2010

My Earliest Writing Influence

What prompted us to start this sometimes amazing, sometimes fascinating, at other times taxing, and many times tiring journey called writing? This awesome journey is filled with thrills, spills, adventure and humour, mystery and suspense.

One of the earliest influences on my writing was my grandmother. Every night while making me eat my dinner when I was around 4 to 5 years old she would tell me stories. These were more often than not folktales, or, stories that revolved around the Hindu Gods and Goddesses and the great Saints of the past. The tales of the various Gods' childhood pranks was absolutely wonderful. It brought each God to life.

The voracious reader that I am now has its roots in my childhood. I was a voracious listener then, never tiring of granny’s stories, craving them long after the dinner plates had been washed. Long after she gave up the practice of making me eat my dinner, I continued to badger her for stories. Granny, I am sure exhausted her well of stories, but, not one to admit defeat she made up stories just for me.

For an entire week she told me the same story giving it different endings. I asked her why she was telling me the same story with different endings, she laughed and said “I am running out of stories, child.”

Each ending changed the entire story. From humorous it turned into suspense, and then moved to the battle of good over evil. Each story was embedded with a moral. I am sure that it was deliberate, to make us (her grandchildren imbibe good qualities and emulate the noble characters who peopled her story). I was fascinated by Granny’s quick thinking. My love for stories: listening, reading and writing started then. One of my first few published articles was the story she had narrated to me during my childhood.

Yes, my grandmother was a truly gifted storyteller. To make several fidgety grandchildren sit through a repeat story with only the lure of how she’d finish it this time was no small task. And she accomplished this beautifully. Though the stories were repeated she never bored us, as she embellished the story with each narration. Sometimes adding few characters, at times dropping few.

This habit of hers has inculcated in me the practical experience of finding out how the same story can end in many different ways. Yes, at times I toy with different endings and finally zero in on the one I think works  best for my stories and books.

What has been your earliest writing influence? Did someone prompt you to start your creative journey? Who or what was it?


  1. O I love that! I just finished my WIP and my own ending surprised me. From the outset I thought I knew the ending but sadly my characters grabbed the reigns and ended it how they wanted. *sigh*.

  2. WOW. I can just say ... WOW. That's an amazing gift she had and gave to you. What a wonderful woman. Now you've inspired me to do this for my daughter. ;/ LOL I hope I'm as good at it!

  3. Hi Victoria, pleased to meeet you. Looking forward to connecting with you. Yes, my Grandmother was a wonderful woman and an awesome story teller. I hope I have inherited that gift, atleast a little bit of it.

  4. What a wonderful granny! I think I would have to say my mother got me started writing. She used to read to me and my brother when we very small, during our "Saturday night reading feast." We'd pick the books at the library, and then, after dinner on Saturdays, she'd read a chapter or so, then stop and we'd eat something delicious and sweet, like cookies or cake, then she'd continue reading. In time, as we could read better, we'd take turns reading on our reading feast nights. It was something we looked forward to all week. I have loved reading all my life, and I'm sure that is why. Then, as I got the scribbling bug, she really encouraged me to keep my stories and also to write a journal. She liked to write herself, so it was a nice shared "hobby" at that time of my life.

  5. What a fascinating story Rachna! I hope I can get this to post.