National Novel Writing Month 2016 (NaNoWriMo) is almost here. If you’re not familiar with NaNoWriMo, it means what it says; write a novel in a month. “Writing a novel” means a 50,000-word first draft, but the criteria for success is up to the participant.
I am participating for the first time this year. I’ve decided to set my ongoing project, the book about my grandfather, and work on a fantasy novel that’s been banging around in the back of my mind for a couple of years.
When I started to focus on the book about my grandfather I was worried about making it my first project, and I was right: it’s too personal, and the plotting is a little tricky.
The fantasy story, which is primarily (but not only) about a character named Johann Hehl, is a bit more straightforward and less personal. I think it’s a unique take on the genre, but I suppose most authors start out saying that.
50,000 words are a lot in a single month, and I will need to prioritize the book over the blog. I’ll do my best to check in and at least post some quick updates.
Is anyone else participating this year? Let me know in the comments.
A few weeks ago, Jürgen, a cousin from Germany, visited the U.S. with his wife, Annette. They were making their second extended visit to various Goebelbecker families around the country, that Jürgen found while he was researching his family tree. Jürgen is a research librarian at the University of Karlsruhe, a few kilometers from Liedolsheim.
While he stayed with us we made a visit to Ellis Island. This was my first ever visit to the island. It was compelling enough that my wife and I returned there this weekend. Actually, I am sitting on the island right now writing this.
Like many Americans, I first learned of Ellis Island in school. I remember asking my grandmother if she had gone through Ellis Island when she arrived her. She grew very indignant.
“That was for people that didn’t have anywhere to go.”
And then I learned a little about how my family arrived here, but that’s a different story.
Chances are the fact that my family came over in 1929, after major changes to the immigration system in 1924, probably have more to do with why they avoided Ellis Island than anything else.
But as a result of what my grandmother said, I never felt a connection to Ellis Island. In my often way-too-literal mind, if my family didn’t enter there then it didn’t concern me, and there was no use thinking learning about it.
My two visits here have changed my opinion about that. Immensely.
More than twelve million people entered the United States through the island between 1892 and 1954. Many stayed in the area, taking factory jobs in the city or in nearby New Jersey, while many others headed west. In New Jersey, the ferry leaves from the rail station where many immigrants took trains to their new homes.
My great-grandfather and his brother arrived here soon after the island opened, and headed to the Cuyahoga Valley. A few years later, for reasons unknown, my great-grandfather returned to Germany.
The museum has three floors. On the first floor are displays describing immigrants’ experiences before the creation of Ellis Island, when they entered freely via several ports on the east coast.
The second floor has exhibits about their experiences after leaving the Island, as well as the famous main hall.
The third floor has examples of where the people stayed if they were held over on the Island.
Immigration is a hot topic right now, of course, and that makes my discovery of the museum seem timely. But even without that extra context, visiting here makes me think long and hard about what my grandfather must have experienced arriving in New York City alone 87 years ago, and working to save the money to send for his family almost a year later.
One of my cousins here in the U.S. had a plaque put up to commemorate my grandparents. I am glad he did.
Regardless of where they entered the U.S, they took on a huge risk and laid the foundation for good lives for all of us. They should be remembered.
No set of pictures from New York Harbor is complete without this.
If you are ever in New York City are, a visit to Ellis Island is worth your time. Spend some time there, too.
There are few things writers and readers love more than libraries.I have fond memories of bicycling to and from the library when I was growing up in Ridgewood, NJ, and I also have spent plenty of quality time at events and doing research at the New York Public Library.
But feast your eyes on this amazing place in Yangzhou, China.
The image above is the entrance, which uses a black mirrored finish on the floor and distinct rounded shelving to create a stunning effect.
Here’s another shot of it.
Inside, the otherworldly effect continues with rounded pillars, shelves, and ceilings.