What we did on our holidays by Peter Leyland

                                                         What we did on our holidays

What do marketing-analysts, postgraduate history scholars, Information Technology librarians, and retired teachers have in common? Answer – they don’t spend their summer holidays relaxing on a beach on the Costa Brava but go on a creative writing course in a remote and rainswept cottage at Moniack Mhor in Scotland. There they meet other writers, learn to cook for 17 people, stay up until three o’clock in the morning talking, and fall in love, with writing of course.

 

The course I did was run by Colette Paul and Nick Brooks, two writers with very different styles. Nick wrote novels while Collette was a writer of short stories. They are both Scottish, graduates of Glasgow University, and good friends.

 

On the first evening both tutors read aloud from their books. Colette read two stories from Whoever You Choose to Love while Nick read from his novel, A Good Death. This placed an emphasis on the importance of sharing your work with others. Later in the week we had a guest, Kevin MacNeill, who read from his work, The Stornaway Way. He also spent time talking about being a writer and answering students’ questions.

 


Colette and Nick’s tutoring methods too were very different, but they complemented each other well. Colette’s approach was structured and aimed to teach specifics about writing. She showed us the importance of brevity, cutting down on adjectives and adverbs; how you might use dialogue to move a story forward; and whether to write in the first or third person. She used the stories of Raymond Carver as a model of good writing and I will now reread these with greater appreciation.

 

Nick’s approach was more open-ended. He asked us about our writing and got us to read extracts from previous or current work. I came away from his sessions convinced that I could become a memoirist, although how long the conviction will last is anybody’s guess.

 

There was also an opportunity to talk to one of the tutors about our writing. We were asked to sign up for half an hour of discussion about current work. As I didn’t have a particular agenda, I was able to talk to Colette about my writing in general and how I could develop it. Because someone was taking me seriously as a writer, I found it a very relaxed and useful session.

 

Colette’s tutorial together with the two different teaching approaches inspired me to both write and read out a short story. It happened like this: One of her sessions had given me a starting point and I then sat down with my laptop and created a 1,200 -word narrative. Early on in the course Colette said that one reason for writing is to make sense of our experience and for me this is often the case. In my story I made up a character and through him was able to relate an incident from my adolescent years in the third person.

 

The story, I don't want to stop now, brought, both humour and distance to a situation that I had once upon a time found extremely difficult to deal with. The following afternoon I took a walk across the hills to the forests to think it over and then returned to write a second draft. I printed this off, practised reading it aloud in the grounds of the cottage. I read it to the others on the final night.

 

It was well received, and I was given some useful feedback. In fact, by the end of the week everyone had read something from either a novel they were working on or a short story and had received the appreciation of the rest of the group. Some also read poetry that they had brought. By this time group trust was very much in evidence so that all suggestions about pieces they were working on were received well by the participants. 

 

Group trust and the dynamics to reach this are a very important part of these courses. It is achieved, I think, by the simple expedient of dividing the participants into fours and asking them to prepare a meal for everyone else on a particular evening. Menus are available; vegetarians and those on special diets are catered for. There is also the useful aid of decent red and white wines which you can buy for £5 a bottle. My own group produced a fantastic salmon en croute followed by a fruit tart. I am now adding this to my home cooking repertoire.

 

At the end of the course fifteen people that you didn’t know before had become your writing friends. Before we left Colette gathered up all our email addresses and photocopied them so that, if we wanted to, we could correspond. I look forward to hearing from Michele and Brenda, Mark and Kieron, or any of the others, as to whether they have made the big time as writers, and even if they haven’t it will be good to keep in touch. Producing a story in a rainswept cottage could be the start of somebody’s writing career. You never know.


This is adapted from a piece published online in December 2018 by Arvon, although Moniack Mhor is no longer one of their centres. My original didn't make The Golden Book, a collection of 50 Arvon pieces, nor was the story, 'I don't want to stop now', ever published, but I'm still open to offers!


                                                                                                  Peter Leyland 24/03/21

 

Comments

Thanks Peter - I've often wondered what this kind of thing would be like, and now I feel as if I've been there! Very impressed by your cooking efforts.
Peter Leyland said…
Thanks Cecilia. That was my fourth Arvon course. The others were two poetry with Wendy Cope and Liz Lochhead, and a radio playwriting course for which Caryl Phillips was the tutor. All were very successful and left distinct impressions on me as I hope my story shows.
Reb MacRath said…
Your time was well spent on the course, Peter. A great idea to have two teachers with different styles and methods that ended up complementing each other. And making that many new friends is a reward in itself.
Eden Baylee said…
Hi Peter, This sounds like a worthy course.

Not only does it sound like you learned a lot about writing, but it was fun, you cooked, and you met some nice people too.

That's not too shabby at all. :)

eden