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Stephen wrote: "Writing is hell. Trying to express exactly what you see, what you hear and what you feel, what you understand for the rare moments of joy and triumph when you get it right - that is the only reward..."Hell is a strong word, Stephen; nevertheless, you are right. Like anything to which we ascribe a high value, the act of getting writing "right" is an exhausting challenge.
However, those rare moments of joy and triumph when you get it right would never materialize if the painstaking effort were not taken to achieve them. We suffer when we write, the same way a mountain climber suffers when they begin to scale some seemingly unscalable height, or the way an inventor suffers when their forty-second prototype blows up in their face.
But I experience a certain sense happiness and validation during the challenge, partly because the suffering I experience is of my own choosing, and partly because the process strengthens me and pushes me closer to those rare moments that you mention. Writing is how I look in the mirror and remember; I guess this is the deeper point I was trying to make in that post.
As for the media, boy that's a doozy. There isn't enough space here for me to even begin addressing that.



The success of the novel, without making the slightest dent on the dominant culture, made me realise that it is possible to give heart only to those who are like yourself. Now I want to give heart to those who feel suffocated by the mass media - the endless flattery that they are perfect as they are. I realise that my work will never appeal to vain, self-satisfied people. In the ideal world of If Only, my new novel, voting rights are restricted to the minority of citizens, people who can laugh at themselves because only they can have a sufficient understanding to make a judgement about anything. Most people don't want to face themselves when they read. They want to forget. I write for people who are not afraid to look into the mirror. Good novels are mirrors.