I ordered this book from my favorite used bookseller in a fit of trying to gather more Binchy titles, ones that I either had not read or that seemed different from her usual. I thought this would be an interesting read, and it was to a degree.
The book came about because Binchy wrote letters to the students of a 20-week creative writing course at the National College Of Ireland. There were also guest speakers from the literary field, such as other authors, varius editors and publishers.
The book is made up of the original letters written by Binchy to the class, the lectures by the guests, some short stories by MB illustrating some of the points she made in her letters, and a selection of her columns from The Irish Times.
I have to be honest here. I enjoyed the columns more than the rest of the book. The advice to writers is the same you get from anyone: write what you know, set yourself a schedule and stick to it, know what you want to say before you say it, etc. Presented most charmingly in Binchy's friendly style, of course, but nothing really new. And I couldn't get into the short stories, either. I'm not sure why, but they all seemed familiar, as if they were outlines for other stories that got put into her books.
But the columns were interesting little snippets of what MB saw and reacted to during her days writing for a newspaper. I have one Bnchy title left on my unread shelf of my bookcase: it is a collection of her Irish Times columns so of course now I am wondering if there will be any duplicates. I will wait a bit before I read that book, just so everything will feel fresh even if there are repeats.
One extra item that made this book different was that there were special blank pages here and there designated as scribble space for the hopeful writer to jot down ideas or overheard conversations. The idea was to have a writer's journal on hand at all times. I bought this used, and when I read Binchy's explanation of the blank pages, I wondered if the previous owner had written on them and what he or she would have said.
But except for underlines here and there in the first couple of letters, and a turned down corner for the letter about writing a blog, there was no hint of any person actively using this book the way it was meant to be used. I also left the blank pages blank and after my Mom reads it, I will pass it on to the library. Maybe someday someone will take the book and fill in all those blank pages with amazing ideas for a new Great American Novel. Hey, you never know, it could happen!