This is a book. About writing. Written by a great writer. Born on 21 July 1899 and died on the 2 July 1961 . The same July that for him represented the end, but for me - the beginning, in a certain period of my life. Yes, the month of July was the month of both ascension and settlement of accounts for the plaintiff Hemingway. No, it wasn't the brandy who killed him, as some would think, but its poor concentration. Hemingway was the master of maximum concentration, of the absolute density in his every written paragraph.
This is one of my first readings, otherwise, from the time when I still believed that writing is just a string of words in an intelligible form.
Many times, it happened to me, and it still happens, to feverishly search for a " true sentence " , in what I read, along the time, or in what I write in reviews, lately. And something started to sprout in me, little by little, like a snowdrop in the spring, just like the water lily in Boris Vian's " LÉcume des Jours " grew in Chloé's lungs. And I realized that in a world filled with pitiful writers, those who mimic styles without understanding the essence behind them, it is crucial to turn to the masters, to the giants. These literary titans, with all their flaws and imperfections - show us that greatness is not about perfection, but about the relentless pursuit of beauty in a work. Hemingway himself was far from being perfect, instead, he was a landmark of simplicity. Is simplicity an asset ?
Proust, calm down . I know your take on simplicity. It wouldn't be hard to guess , for anyone, but I am not mentally prepared for a 708-word sentence of yours, yet. I talk about people who write stories of only six words, but six words which weigh as much as six thousand camusian boulders , as Hemingway did in his " For Sale : Baby Shoes Never Worn".
I talk about finding the courage to be vulnerable, to expose your innermost thoughts and feelings, in the gap Between words . And Hemingway is a master of it. His advice is simple, yet profound - write what you know, but with a twist. The best stories are those that feel real, even if they are entirely made up .
" On Writing " is more than just a piece of advice. It is a call to arms for every writer, to a " clean, well-lighted place ", where " the end of something " - becomes the beginning of something else.
I read the giants of literature not because they are perfect, but because they are real. Like me and you.
It is not the flawless that inspire us, but those who dare to be flawed and yet strive for greatness.