Writing Materials To Which I Pedantically Adhere

Avoid haphazard writing materials. A pedantic adherence to certain papers, pens, inks is beneficial. No luxury, but an abundance of these utensils is indispensable.

— Walter Benjamin, “13 Theses On Writing”

But of course, writing materials these days aren’t just papers, pens, and inks. I began aimlessly sketching what they are, for me, and ended up with this blog post.

A Clean Text Editor

For a decade I’ve been searching for a text editor that fit my needs. Typora is the closest thing to it: full screen, distraction free, with beautiful typography and WYSIWYG markdown formatting. It doesn’t handle footnotes well, and it has no citation manager integration, so it’s not much good for academic writing (I ended up writing my dissertation in Google Docs, for example); but for journalism and fiction, it’s perfect.

A Working Library

Ever since I posted about my personal canon, I’ve been feeling a certain amount of guilt toward my working library. This library comprises all the books I actually own (as opposed to the massive, circulating library of books I borrow from Boston College, the Boston Public Library, MITSFS, and etc.), and they are few. Once they were many, but since I live a light and nomadic lifestyle, I decided to relinquish my hundreds and hundreds of books and only keep those that I repeatedly use and wish to write in. I called it my Olde 100 for a while, since the rule was that it must comprise fewer than 100 books; but then the numbers kept dropping as I grew less sentimental and truer to my principle of possession. Now it comprises a slim, odd collection, mostly — I just now realized — of notebooks and hodgepodges and eccentric compendiums, probably because those are the books that inspire me to write my own things. Henry James’s Notebooks, Leopardi’s Zibaldone, Blanchot’s The Infinite Conversation, Boccaccio’s Decameron, Aristotle’s Complete Works, Montaigne’s Essays, Valéry’s Cahiers, that sort of thing. When I feel dry and uninspired, I page through one of these tomes and before I know it I’m issuing emergency flood warnings along the dry wash of my mind. I probably should have listed these books as my “personal canon,” rather than the list of books I most enjoyed in the last decade, which is how I came up with the books I did list.

A Journal and Writer’s Notebook

I keep a journal by hand in a Black’n’Red hardbound notebook, a crucial practice for mulching experience and processing ideas and whining about editors, bad friends, and myself. And I carry a Leuchtturm notebook for the graffiti of the moment, to catch the onslaught of thoughts that begin the moment I sit down anywhere outside my house.

Pens That Don’t Smear

Because I’m left-handed, I carefully purchase, hoard, and act suspiciously possessive about my Pilot G-2 .38 millimeter black pens, which are among the very few kinds of pen that don’t smear at my sinistrous handwriting. They’re mine, you can’t have them.

A Calendar and Stickers

Because I like to reward myself, like a child, visually, and at the wise behest of V.E. Schwab, I have a minimalist calendar and a set of dot stickers to mark how many reps of 500 words in a variety of categories I’ve managed to indite on a given day. Gives me, at a glance, a sense of my mechanical accomplishments over the course of a month. It’s also aesthetically pleasing (I think) hanging up there above my desk.

3×5 Cards

For outlining and making to do lists, and giving myself paper cuts. They’re great.

An .MP3 Recorder On My Phone

Because walking is mind laxative and you don’t want one grody spatter to go to waste. If I’m horrible at writing by hand when stationary and seated, I am utterly hopeless while on my feet and in motion. But I don’t have to handwrite on the hoof, thanks to the audio recording app on my smartphone. Most solitary walks, I fill five to fifteen minutes of an .mp3 with audio notes. (And have done ever since I discovered the intellectual uses of ambulation.) I came up with the ideas for and wrote on the hoof several paragraphs of this piece on video games for Real Life Mag, for example, as well as the first scene of the short story that got me into Clarion West. I understand that Kevin J. Anderson actually writes the first draft of most of his (many) books orally. If someone could just invent actually workable transcription software, this would be a perfect drafting solution for me as well. Spoken first drafts are a marvelous solution to that horrible blank page. Alternatively, I could just pull a Henry James and hire a hot Scottish typist to smolder and collate in the corner as I pace around dripping wisdom from my lips like honey.

5 thoughts on “Writing Materials To Which I Pedantically Adhere”

  1. My husband is a leftie and has trouble with pens that smear too. He just bought a new fountain pen that he is trying to learn to write with and not smear the entire page. A great list! I have several notebooks for writing that I really need to organize into one or two because sometimes I can’t find the right notebook!

    1. Has he found a way to write with a fountain pen? I have yearned to write with fountain pens for years, but the smearing has been unavoidable. If he figures this conundrum out, please do share his technique!

      1. He says that a nib with a round too will flow well at any angle. Square and italic nibs won’t flow well for a lefty. Extra fine nibs leave lines that dry more quickly. Holding the pen upside down gives an even finer line. He currently uses a Lamy Safari with an extra fine nib.

  2. Thanks so much. Maybe I’ll give it a try again. I always had square nibs and didn’t really try the finest tip I could find. Perhaps writing with a fountain pen is still in the cards for me…

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