![]() Two years ago, I took an eight-week essay-writing class with the irrepressible Teri Carter. At some point, she alerted us to a call for essays from a North Carolina writer and editor who was putting together a compendium of brief pieces by emerging writers. The theme of the collection was “facing adversity and making do”—more specifically, overcoming challenges as Daniel Boone had done 250 years ago when he was trapped by an early snowstorm in Kentucky during a hunting trip. At the time, I was accustomed to writing short essays, both for Teri's class and for this blog. I didn’t have an inspiring story to share, one where I had faced danger or personal calamity or had demonstrated unusual courage or forbearance. But I was working through how to construct a novel-length narrative based on my maternal grandfather’s life, and one evening I dashed off a tongue-in-cheek reflection on what I had in common with him. On a whim, I submitted the essay to the project editor and coordinator, Randell Jones. And then I promptly forgot about it. I devoted the next months to figuring out how to write fiction. Sometime that spring, Jones alerted me that he planned to include my piece in the book Bearing Up. When I finally received a copy, I read through the other submissions and felt a little sheepish. The best pieces were short stories—something my contribution definitely was not. I ended up being mildly embarrassed by the whole thing. And I once again forgot about it. Until a few days ago, when I received notice that Jones has now included my essay in the series of podcasts he is releasing. I admit I was surprised. When I rustled up the nerve to listen to his rendition, I liked it. He captured precisely the tone I had hoped to convey. So I offer you Mr. Randell Jones’ 7-minute reading of “Adieu Encore,” my public admission that my “rapscallion grandfather,” as Jones calls him, and I have much in common. Submit an essay for the 2020 Personal Story Publishing Project! Write a personal story (780 words or so, 800 max) about "that Southern thing—living, loving, laughing, loathing, leaving the South. No fiction. You may share a story of someone close to you or an ancestor whose story you know well." Deadling for submission: December 15, 2019 Click for more information.
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Nancy Barnett
10/25/2019 04:40:14 pm
The moral of the story is, you must never feel sheepish!!
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Vince Fallis
10/26/2019 01:42:00 pm
Loved your piece. You've just been ahead of your time. Almost all the employers I deal with bemoan the short timeline they can expect from the younger generations in today's workforce. And to your credit, I should point out that you never left Rick, or those of us who love you, wandering about the country searching for clues of your whereabouts and life after Georgetown. People like you are much more valuable stitching together family, friends, mentors and support systems, than climbing the corporate ladder. I, for one, am thrilled you are who you are because of what you have added to our lives. At the same time it is wonderful to see you ascend as a writer....your true calling.
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Robert Mcwilliams
10/26/2019 03:43:28 pm
Let’s hope that your hereditary trait of leaving one thing for another has ended. Keep writing. We love it.
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