So, I was hanging out with my musician
friends the other night.It being the season, a lot of carols were going around
the circle. Also a lot of Jamison’s, which might have somewhat fueled my moment
of inspiration. Anyway, I realized that, if you separate them from their
religious context, the lyrics to many holiday songs sound like damned good
elevator pitches. (Meaning no disrespect to anyone’s religion, and without any
reflection on the historical existence, or lack thereof, of any religious
figure.)
Work with me here. Look at O Little Town of Bethlehem. Pretend you know nothing about the Christmas
story. . .Yet in thy dark streets
shineth/ the everlasting light./The hopes and fears of all the years/ are met
in thee tonight. Don’t you just want to read that story? Even better, don’t
you wish you had written it? Look at it closely. . .the contrast of dark streets
and everlasting light. Looks like we’re getting some grim times and someone or
something that’s going to be fighting that darkness. Hopes and fears are
meeting tonight. Ooo, there’s a conflict ahead. In fact, we’re going to be
entering a world in conflict, since we already have some people hoping for the
aforementioned light and others fearing it. But that light shining, that’s
promising us that things aren’t going to get too grim or too dark.
Then there’s God Rest Ye, Merry Gentlemen. We’re told of someone who comes To save us all from Satan’s power/When we
are gone astray. Forget for a moment that you already know the story and
divorce yourself from any religious associations you have regarding Christ and
Satan. We have a deceptively cheery little pitch with an almost subconscious
appeal to shivery danger. We’re also looking at a redemption story. . .and
anyone who has read my Ravensbloodseries
knows how much I love a good redemption story.
Let’s look at another one. O, Holy Night has always been one of my
favorites, and not just for its soaring vocals. Long lay the world in sin and error pining/’Till he appeared and the
soul felt its worth. Again we are starting with a pretty dark world and the
promise of a hero or savior figure coming on the scene to save us (after, we
hope, many chapters of delicious tension). If we move on to the next verse, we
almost have a blurb. Truly he told us to love
one another/His law is light and his gospel is peace./Chains shall he break for
the slave is our brother/And in his name all oppression shall cease. We are
left with no doubt that our protagonist is a good guy. He’s all about love and
peace, but we know there’s going to be a struggle against oppression between the
pages to keep us from getting bored amid all that peace, love, and
understanding.
Speaking of second verses, I
think it’s a shame that we too often know only the first verse of carols when the
really good stuff comes later. (Fellow writers can take that as a reminder to
start strong in your pitches and blurbs because you never know how much time
your reader will gift you with. Take We
Three Kings. Okay, the first verse does promise us some sort of classic
journey or quest plot. Bearing gifts we
travel afar. Field and fountain, moor and mountain/Following yonder star. But
It’s the rest of the verses that tell us why we might want to spend time with
this story over the myriad other quest books available to us. Myrrh is mine: it's bitter perfume/Breathes
a life of gathering gloom./Sorrowing, sighing, bleeding dying,/Sealed in the
stone-cold tomb. Looks like things are going to get a bit hairy for our
hero!
Glorious now behold Him arise,/King and God and Sacrifice./ Without
too much in the way of spoilers, we
get a hint that it’s safe to read on. This isn’t going to end up like Hamlet or Romeo and Juliet where the characters we love die and stay dead.
(Personally I love both Hamlet and Romeo and Juliet, but they’re not works
I turn to when I need a little cheering up.) Plus we are tied in to the
Sacrificed God archetype and the death-and-resurrection theme that calls to us
so powerfully from the collective unconsciousness. (Yes, I’m a big fan of
Christopher Vogler’s books on writing and Bill Moyer’s interviews with Joseph
Campbell.)
I could go on. O Come, O Come, Emmanuel reads like a nice
little blurb about an oppressed people rebelling against tyranny. (Sound a
little like Star Wars?) If you can
find all the verses to Good King Wenceslas
you have not only a blurb, but nearly a synopsis. I leave you to listen to
other carols on your own. See what stories you can imagine if you first ‘file
off the serial numbers’!
When she's not hanging out with musicians and drinking Jamison's Shawna Reppert is a best-selling author of award-winning fantasy and steampunk. Check out her website and blog at wwwShawna-Reppert.com
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