Writing and RV
travel should go together like ham and eggs. When we bought the Winnebago
View, I thought we could travel from place to place with frequent stops at
libraries or museums where I could do research; we would spend our days
sightseeing; and I would do my writing in the evenings and on layover days.
That plan didn’t work, for obvious reasons I should have foreseen. After a day
of driving or sightseeing, I have little energy left for writing. Even this simple
blog has suffered; my weekly posts have become monthly or occasional.
Do other writers
on the road have this problem, or is it just me? Am I too lazy or too old to
continue the writing that has been so important in my life? I have known other
writers who went on writing well into their nineties, and I should be able to
follow in their footsteps.
Even at home, I
can no longer maintain the routine I had during many years of freelance work.
Housework that seemed so easy when I was younger (or, better, that was often
taken care of by a cleaning service) now seems too hard to manage, and my small
income doesn’t justify hiring household help now. So, housework too often takes
the time that should be spent on writing.
For about fifty
years I wrote and edited materials for science education, especially in human
ecology. It was occasionally frustrating to work with certain authors or
publishers, but on the whole the life was very satisfying, and often it was
joyful. I never wanted to change careers.
There have been
too many advances in the sciences for me to continue writing competently in
that field, though I still avidly read Scientific
American and other popular science magazines. I need to do my writing in
another area, but what new niche can I find? Many others write more ably than I
can about the RV life, travel destinations, and so on. My memoirs were written
years ago, and I have no wish to repeat that cathartic experience. The two
whodunits I wrote were simply dreadful. What is left?
Perhaps I will go
on writing indignant letters to the editor, and posting blogs, about
environmental issues that require only superficial knowledge of the science
behind them. Heaven knows, there are plenty of those issues—fracking, oil
spills along the coasts, women’s right to choose reproductive freedom, wasted
resources, GMO’s. In some cases I may even be able to expand a letter or blog
post to a magazine article. However this turns out, I need to continue to
continue writing in some form about issues that I find compelling. In spite of all
the damage humans have done, Earth is still a beautiful planet that must be
saved. In the words of the old
Quaker hymn,
Through all the
tumult and the strife
I hear the music ringing;
It finds an echo in my soul—
How can I keep from singing?
I hear the music ringing;
It finds an echo in my soul—
How can I keep from singing?