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Scintillae

5/8/2013

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NOTE: After posting this on one of my social networks, I realized it's a damn good introduction to my shortest pieces.
I’ve found myself with a surplus of a certain item.  An item I’ve only recently satisfactorily defined. Long ago, I began writing down any and every creative spark (descriptions, dialogue, plot twists, etc.) in an effort to combat writer’s block.  The technique worked.  It quickly and paradoxically proved too effective as I inventoried these morsels and the totality created another block.  I had come full circle.  How would I decide which of these a coherent beginning?  Or where could this dialogue emerge.  Or what could possibly happen before this happens?  I decided to take each of these ideas for test drive.  Just spin a single paragraph then promptly park the fattened spark in a folder. It’s two lines of dialogue.  Can it be twenty lines?  It’s the description of something from a great distance. What lies between here and there?  A character has killed someone.  Can I write the scene without retrospect or context yet imply both retrospect and context? 

Many of these sparks nagged my imagination enough they grew into more elaborate and complete stories but a great many of them—it seemed—had met their meager and final destiny in those paragraphs.  But I could hear them in the night, a gang of textual Terry Malloys eternally whining from some gloomy bench seat deep in my hard drive.  I sat for hours reviewing each piece, contemplating its destruction, when I discovered, if tweaked slightly, each one could stand on its own one foot.  Shazam!  I’ve got a book of “flash fiction!”  It took a couple of days for me to discover and admit I can’t rightly call them “flash fiction.”
 
They’re too long.  Most well over 400 words (flash fiction landing around 200) and nearly all flash fiction is built on a beginning-middle-end platform. My Terry Malloys most certainly do not contain any of the three.  Are they poems?  Even though I have taken care shaping each one into an acceptable piece of art, I can’t bring myself to call them poems.  I’m not a poet.  This is prose.  I understand and even endorse the idea that prose contains “poetry” but the nomenclature feels sticky.  I’ve looked into the past for an answer, consulted the masters. Hemingway published “vignettes” in the Parisian edition of "in our time" which would later serve as simple “inter-chapters” (not my term) for the finally published “In Our Time.”  Yet, “vignette” lacks the punch I think these pieces deserve—their pet name being the Terry Malloys almost demands it.  

Considering all these possibilities (the flash, flowery, the… French?) I’ve decided to reallocate a term from Latin: scintilla (plural. scintillae) or “spark.”  I’ve come full circle again.  Each scintilla randomly drops the reader into a timeline that does not actually exist as if opening a novel and reading one paragraph only to close the book and never open it again.  The reader’s imagination is left with the burden (and I hope the joy) of filling in the context or at the very least contemplating the ramifications of these seemingly indiscernible situations, conversations, and events.  I feel this cliffhanging technique falls serendipitous in line with my overall focus on “struggle.”  How better than heaping additional weight on the reader to emphasize the beauty and value of struggle?
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