I’ve been keeping notes and scribbles around for a long time. I have a shelf in my study that holds a ridiculous number of notebooks – all containing a mish-mash of ideas, snatches of overhead conversations, and witty anecdotes. I even have a notebook devoted to unusual names and places. One of my favourites is a sign on a van I saw in Whitby with the words ‘Martin Chicken – Funeral Director’. I cried with laughter. Could you ever imagine a name for a funeral director more unlikely than Martin Chicken? In my writing this makes me realise how important character names are in a story. If Martin Chicken were a poultry farmer in a story, it might appear contrived. But as a funeral director, it opens up all kinds of possibilities for an interesting back story and personality traits. Was he bullied at school with a name like that? Does he come from a long line of ‘Chicken’ funeral directors? Where does the name originate?
Place names are also terrific, particularly when travelling. When in Colorado in the US this January this year, we drove through a real place called ‘Hangmans Gulch’ (sorry, there was no apostrophe in the original sign). The images and ideas that name conjures up are just fantastic. Setting in a story is very important to create a sense of location and surroundings – it makes a huge contribution to help readers make a visual connection to the story and imagine what the place would like. It’s highly unlikely for example that ‘Hangmans Gulch’ would be set in darkest Surrey. By setting the a story in Hangmans Gulch, you are immediately transported to an imaginary world where Clint Eastwood lookalikes wander around in cowboy hats, whistling the theme tune to ‘The Good, The Bad, and the Ugly’. Although in reality, while it was certainly what you would call a ‘one horse town’, it was more like an extended trailer park. More ‘Tarrentino’ than ‘Eastwood’.
What would happen if we took Martin Chicken – Funeral Director, and placed him in Hangmans Gulch? Let’s say Martin Chicken is Mayor of Hangmans Gulch, and he is chairman of the town twinning committee. They are expecting a delegation from Pratts Bottom, Kent as possible twin partners. Hangmans Gulch sets about sprucing itself up and arranging local entertainment for its English visitors. So by thinking about names and places, a potentially amusing story starts to unfold. But of course it doesn’t have to be amusing; we could add a touch of tragedy. Perhaps there’s a Reginald Chicken, a solicitor from Pratts Bottom who travels to Hangmans Gulch as part of the Town Twinning project. On arrival, he is met by Mayor Martin Chicken, who is every inch his double. We could unfold a story of twin brothers separated as babies, each sent to stay with different branches of the Chicken family on the death of their parents. OK, it would need some serious work, but it could be fun.
By having these thoughts written down like this, I’ve got a record, not just of the names and places I already had, but a few jottings of an idea for an interesting story that could be used for a short story or a play that I could come back to sometime, or incorporate into another piece of writing.