Hitting the Road

On most days, writing is a solitary pursuit. The world shrinks to encompass the writer, the keyboard, and the story playing out in our heads. Furry supervisors might be there for moral support, but they can’t put words on the page for us. Snacks (human and animal) are frequent. Grown-up clothes optional. Social skills rusty.

Enter the writer’s conference, where hundreds of such literary hermits flock together and discharge their pent-up need for in-person interaction over an extended weekend. It’s like the spectacular eruption of a metaphorical pressure valve, with book swag and a bar tab.

For various reasons, I hadn’t been to one of these shindigs since around 2017. But, when the mystery-oriented Bouchercon came within range of a 90-minute flight, I took the plunge and went to Calgary. This event is designed primarily for readers, but there was plenty of content for authors, too. For five packed days, I marinated in people, product, and industry info. I investigated some opportunities and moderated a panel. Plus, I collected too many books to fit into my suitcase. Overall, a good time.

But the fun didn’t stop there (or with the mandatory cold I always pick up at these things). Since getting home, I signed up for two courses, sent out a barrage of research inquiries, and began framing up two more projects. The work in progress is out of the doldrums. Since my outing, my enthusiasm has fresh batteries.

This is typical. I’m not a frequent conference-goer, but the payoff is generous when I do. I need an infusion of new ideas to play with, so I’m not just recycling my own worn-out thoughts. Meeting people and filling out my contact list doesn’t hurt, either. I found someone with truly excellent research recommendations on Victorian policing. If one shall geek, geek with the best.

There is an old saying that one must refill the well or there will be nothing left to draw on. Working in isolation needs a counterbalance, even if that comes a few packed days at a time. Courses, travel, and professional gatherings allow for an exchange of ideas that can fuel my writing in new ways. I’m already thinking about my next escape.