One thing you should always remember
about authors is that we are playful people and words are our favourite toys. We
love to be sneaky and hide little secrets and references in our books, not to
mention leaving a few puns lying around. My favourite though, are the
references. Most of these you won’t even notice unless you’re familiar with
what they are about, but when you see them, they give you a good chuckle.
The master of these references, of
course, is Terry Pratchett. I firmly believe that no one can measure up to his
satirical fantasy. I don’t think you can read a page without stumbling across
some sort of obscure reference – the more I read, the more of them I catch and
the more I marvel at his brilliance.
In the three and a half books I've written, I've snuck in everything from Monty Python and Princess Bride quotes
to references from Tolkien, Pratchett, Shakespeare and Dr Who (which I've only
been watching for about a week) to internet memes. The more I write, the more
ways I discover to sneakily hide references.
I started thinking about these
references (obviously, or else I wouldn't be talking about them) after coming
across a reference to the lyrics of a Bon Jovi song in the book I'm currently reading
(Vortex). I started to wonder why we hide these little tidbits in our books. I
mean, obviously it’s fun, and it makes us feel special when someone likes our
books enough to go digging through in search of everything we hid inside, but
those couldn't be the only reasons.
Then I realised that it’s our way of
giving credit. In this day and age, there is virtually no originality. Not
because we artists aren't as imaginative as we used to be, but simply because
there is so much that has come before us. When I first read Eragon (a book
written by someone close to my own age) I knew right away, without a doubt,
that Christpher Paolini was a fan of Anne McCaffrey and Ursula K Le Guin.
Whether it is intentional or not, authors will always have traces of whatever
inspired them in their work. So, by sneaking our little references in, we are
tipping our hats to those who inspired us and making ourselves feel better
about using the turn of phrase that, strictly speaking, we didn't come up with.
Since I mentioned the lack of originality
in the world, I think I should elaborate on what I mean by that, as well as
making it clear that it’s not a bad thing. We humans love to measure things
and, while many would argue that art can’t be measured, we have managed to
analyse books and say with certainty that there are only somewhere between 1
and 36 plotlines that exist in the world (the number depends on the system you
are using to define the plots). If you look at the thousands of books, movies,
video games and anything else requiring a plot that’s out there (like life), it’s
obvious that these get used over and over again. How do we not notice?
Well, the reason we don’t notice is
because we (well, most of us) aren't watching for it. The art of telling a
story isn't in creating a plot that no one has considered before; it’s in
telling the story in a way that entertains people. It’s nice if this is a new
way, and even better if you can keep people guessing, but the true purpose is
to entertain. So, it doesn't matter that every story has already been told, because
it can always be told in a different way!
What about those people who analyse
everything and complain about the lack of originality? That’s their own
problem. If they want to decide that every story where the villain is the
protagonist’s father is a Star Wars rip off, anything with a portal to another
world is Narnia and anything with any type of institution that teaches magic is
Harry Potter, then they are welcome to be disappointed about the lack of originality.
They should, however, take a moment to read the history books to see how often
events of reality repeat. They should also look to see if anyone else has
commented on the lack of originality, lest their complaint is not their original
thought.
To finish off, I shall impersonate
the Doctor and say, live long and prosper with the force. Alas, poor Yorik, he
got caught playing riddles in the dark and was slain by Sephiroth before he
could collect all the Deathly Hallows! Now, where did I leave my holy hand
grenade...? Like a boss!
If there's any subject you'd like to see me ramble on about, feel free to leave a comment asking me to do so.
If there's any subject you'd like to see me ramble on about, feel free to leave a comment asking me to do so.
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