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#FineArtFriday: Wind, Waves, and the Monarch of the Beach

Today we are looking at a series of photographs taken over the space of several years. All but one are my own work.

The first image is a sunset shot of what I think of as the Monarch of the Beach, the God-Rock dominating the shores of Cannon Beach Oregon. I took it in 2021 from the south end of the long stretch of sand. I have always loved the silhouettes of the sea stacks against the sky.

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The following image, Haystack Rock, is not one of mine. It was shot and uploaded to Wikimedia Commons by Tiger635. They perfectly captured the sky, showing the amazing shade of blue with stratus clouds overhead and sea below. All the world converges on Haystack,the king rock, the monarch of the beach. The photographer did everything right to capture the beauty of this place.

This year we are in the condo we like best and have a great view of Tillamook Head. When the fog lifts. I will see my favorite lighthouse, Tillamook Rock Light. I wanted to capture the pelicans and seagulls in flight, but the haze in 2020 made getting clear images difficult even with my cannon digital camera. But I managed to get this image with the aid of my tripod and a telephoto lens:

Terrible Tilly August 2022

The next image is one I shot in 2018, an unusually hot year, when we were plagued with massive wildfires here on the west coast of America. The sunsets that year were unbelievable.

The following image is of the Needles, those acolyte sea stacks gathered around Haystack’s knees. They are slowly disintegrating, more and more every year.

I shot it at low tide on Monday August 5, 2019, with my cellphone. Little did I know that it would be the last image I would ever get of that particular sea-stack. The two final images were also shot on my cell phone.

The sky that year was a shade of gray that is impossible to describe. I particularly love the way the tidal pools came out in my photo, the green of the sea moss, and the reflection of the spires across the shallow sea.

Now that sea stack is only a low hump, not too different from any other lump of basalt cresting the waves in the shallows. Where once there were three, now there are only two and a half.

Haystack Rock and the Two Needles, 20 August 2020 © 2020 by Connie J. Jasperson, All Rights Reserved

Time eventually wears everything to sand. All these sea stacks, even the God Rock, will one day be gone, shattered to rubble and ground to sand, a testimony to the violence of the wild Northeast Pacific winters. That is the way life is, and I find it reflected in myself.

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North View of Cannon Beach in the Fog July 06, 2023 © Connie J. Jasperson 2023

But no matter how fast our human lives change, pelicans, puffins, terns, seagulls, and rare wide-winged wanderers from far out to sea still come to nest on the Monarch of the Beach, Haystack Rock and his attendants.

Tidal pools change from day to day, but still they shelter starfish, anemones, and a multitude of other small creatures. These tiny water-worlds remind us that we are part of something larger, something deeper, a mysterious world far more bountiful than we who walk the land can know.

The sea is never the same. Untamed and dangerous one day, it is calm and serene the next.

The most important thing I’ve learned from my many walks among the tide pools at the foot of the Monarch is this: we humans are not islands—we are part of a world that extends below the surface and conceals secrets and lives we surface dwellers can only dimly imagine.

Above the eternal sea, on the strand below and around the God Rock, the Monarch of the Beach, my husband and I rediscover who we are, and we are made stronger.

The bonds my family forges each year in this place bind us together. These ties will always remain, no matter how far apart we are or how long we are separated, even after the Monarch of the Beach crumbles into the sea.


Credits and Attributions:

Haystack Rock, by Tiger635 [CC BY-SA 3.0 (https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/3.0)]

Tillamook Head at Sunset © Connie J. Jasperson 2018 All Rights Reserved

Sentinel, 05 August 2019 (One of the Needles, Cannon Beach) © 2019 by Connie J. Jasperson, All Rights Reserved (author’s own work).

Haystack Rock and the Two Needles, 20 August 2020 © 2020 by Connie J. Jasperson, All Rights Reserved (author’s own work).

Sunset at Haystack, 19 August 2020 © 2020 by Connie J. Jasperson, All Rights Reserved (author’s own work).

Sunset at Tillamook Head, 18 August 2020 by © Connie J. Jasperson 2023

North View of Cannon Beach in the Fog July 06, 2023 © Connie J. Jasperson 2023

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The beach holiday #amwriting

Today, my husband and I are making the three-hour drive to Cannon Beach, Oregon. This is the annual pilgrimage we look forward to all year long, the few days spent in paradise with our extended family.

Haystack_rock_from_south_beside_101_P2412Most years, we visit the brewery and each of the several coffee roasters and sit for long hours, enjoying both the view and la vita dolce. This year we plan to do more than window-shop in the numerous art galleries. We have a wall in our new apartment that needs art. Of course, we will spend time in the local bookstores.

On Hemlock, the main street in town, tourists can find a fabulous wine shop, my all-time favorite bakery, and an old-fashioned candy factory—yum! We might go to a play at the Coaster Theater, and for sure, we will have at least one pizza night.

On years when we have grandchildren visiting, the most beloved store sits just around the corner from our condo – Geppetto’s. This small but magical place is every child’s favorite toy store. I can’t walk past it without stopping in. This store has a large stock of various board games and puzzles to keep everyone busy when the weather is more like fall than summer.

The weather is often cold and wet here, and while we hope for sunshine, we’re prepared for cold and rain. We who vacation on the coasts of Oregon and Washington expect at least one day of darkness, fog, or rain. After all, we are on the eastern rim of the Northern Pacific, and the weather blows in with all its force.

I love the view from the porch of our rented condo, a place we come back to year after year. Tillamook Head is just off to the north. Only a mile straight out to sea, Terrible Tilly rests atop a sea stack of basalt. She is the notorious Tillamook Rock Lighthouse, a stalwart beacon with a long history of strife and tragedy.

Although long closed to the public, she still stands proud, despite being battered and bruised. Her continued existence is a testament to the quality of construction, as Tilly is much stouter than the rock she was built upon.

About Terrible Tilly, from Wikipedia:

In September 1879, a third survey was ordered, this time headed by John Trewavas, whose experience included the Wolf Rock lighthouse in England. Trewavas was overtaken by large swells and was swept into the sea while attempting a landing, and his body was never recovered. His replacement, Charles A. Ballantyne, had a difficult assignment recruiting workers due to the widespread negative reaction to Trewavas’ death, and a general desire by the public to end the project. Ballantyne was eventually able to secure a group of quarrymen who knew nothing of the tragedy, and was able to resume work on the rock. Transportation to and from the rock involved the use of a derrick line attached with a breeches buoy, and in May 1880, they were able to completely blast the top of the rock to allow the construction of the lighthouse’s foundation.

Terrible Tilly August 2022On October 21, 1934, the original lens was destroyed by a large storm that also leveled parts of the tower railing and greatly damaged the landing platform. Winds had reached 109 miles per hour (175 km/h), launching boulders and debris into the tower, damaging the lantern room and destroying the lens. The derrick and phone lines were destroyed as well. After the storm subsided, communication with the lighthouse was severed until keeper Henry Jenkins built a makeshift radio from the damaged foghorn and telephone to alert officials.

The lighthouse was decommissioned in 1957 and replaced with a whistle buoy, having become the most expensive U.S. lighthouse to operate. During the next twenty years, the lighthouse changed ownership several times; in 1980 a group of realtors purchased the lighthouse and created the Eternity at Sea Columbarium, which opened in June of that year. After interring about 30 urns, the columbarium‘s license was revoked in 1999 by the Oregon Mortuary and Cemetery Board and was rejected upon reapplication in 2005.

Access to the lighthouse is severely limited, with a helicopter landing the only practical way to access the rock, and it is off-limits even to the owners during the seabird nesting season. The structure was listed on the National Register of Historic Places in 1981 and is part of the Oregon Islands National Wildlife Refuge. [1]

I will spend a lot of time on the porch, thinking, writing, and looking out to sea at my lighthouse friend. I know there will be at least two days of glorious skies, a shade of blue impossible to adequately describe.

Despite its name, the many moods of the Pacific Ocean are anything but peaceful. It is a wild, beautiful thing and is never the same two days running.  The waves crashing against the sea stacks at Tillamook Head and the cries of the sea birds combine with the wind, sounds that clear my mind, making it easier to picture what I want to write.

Over the years, I have taken some exceptional photographs of the many wonders along this stretch of Oregon’s coast. I have also taken a million others that were not so good, but they remind us why, like the sea birds we love so much, we return every year. The image of Haystack rock below is from Wikipedia.

Haystack_Rock_11AM_05_August_2019Each year I watch the everchanging weather as it blows in, imagining stories about the pelicans and other seabirds who hang out on the sandbar opposite our condo.

Greg and I are drawn to places near water, especially the ocean. This year, Parkinson’s won’t keep him from having a good time. We have a new beach walker with fat tires to help him get down to the waves. Since 2020, when he fell into the sea and was rescued by a group of women, he hasn’t been able to roam the beach.

When we see our avian friends returning to Haystack Rock and the other sea stacks along this beach, we are both stricken with wonder, the stark realization of our beautiful world. When our short vacation ends, we will carry that feeling of wonder home.

And when NaNoWriMo arrives in the dark, rainy depths of a Northwestern November, I will have this slice of summer to warm and inspire me.


Credits and Attributions:

Image: Tillamook Rock Lighthouse, © Connie J. Jasperson 2022

All other images used in this post are courtesy of Wikipedia. Wikipedia contributors, “Haystack Rock,” Wikipedia, The Free Encyclopedia, https://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Haystack_Rock&oldid=1162829510 (accessed July 3, 2023).

[1] Wikipedia contributors, “Tillamook Rock Light,” Wikipedia, The Free Encyclopedia, https://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Tillamook_Rock_Light&oldid=1140232117 (accessed July 3, 2023).

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Making effective revisions – avoiding repetition #amwriting

We who are indies know we should have our work edited, and most of us aren’t that good at self-editing. So, we find someone we can work with. But hiring an editor is expensive, so before we send our manuscript off, we should take the time to make it as clean as possible. It will greatly speed up the process if the editor doesn’t have to wade through a mess.

WritingCraft_self-editingOne of my favorite authors writes great storylines and creates wonderful characters. Unfortunately, the quality of his work has deteriorated over the last decade. It’s clear that he has succumbed to the pressure from his publisher, as he is putting out four or more books a year.

While I can write that many first drafts in one year, I could never make more than one book ready for a reader every two or three years. For that reason, I have manuscripts in various stages of completion and try to publish one a year. However, I often can’t keep to that schedule.

Taking the manuscript from the first draft to the finished product is a long and involved process. The author I mentioned above has his characters repeat what has already happened every time they meet someone new.

oopsThis frequently happens to me in a first draft, but whoever is editing for him is letting it slide, as it pads the word count, making his books novel-length. I suspect they don’t have time to do any significant revisions.

The Big Traditional Publishing Giants are just as tempted to rush a manuscript to publication as we indies are, and editing sometimes falls by the way. However, if an indie publishes work as poorly edited as what is being sold by the big publishers, the entire indie community looks bad.

Since the large publishing houses aren’t as concerned about their editing as we always thought they were, it’s up to us to find the flaws before we submit our work to them. This means you should prepare the manuscript as thoroughly as if you intended to publish it yourself.

ok to write garbage quote c j cherryhWhen we lay down the first draft, the story emerges from our imagination and falls onto the paper (or keyboard). Even with an outline, the story forms in our heads as we write it. While we think it is perfect as is, it probably isn’t.

The revision process is about far more than merely grammar and word placement. It is about ensuring the story arc doesn’t flat-line and that inadvertent repetition of entire ideas doesn’t bog it down.

Those who regularly read my blog know I frequently repeat an idea phrased a bit differently further down the post. My elderly brain seems determined to make that point, no matter what.

We all do this in our first drafts, and very few things are more “first draft” than a blog post.

Epic Fails meme2Inadvertent repetition causes the story arc to dip. It takes us backward rather than forward.  In my work, I have discovered that the second version of that idea is usually better than the first.

One way to minimize the number of flaws in your work is to print it out and read it aloud. Mark each place where you stumble or the passages don’t make sense with a highlighter.

You will find run-on sentences, spell-check errors, and many small things you don’t notice when it’s on the computer screen.

At this point, since you have already printed out each chapter, read it aloud, and highlighted what you stumbled over, you could take the time to go a little deeper into the revision process.

It’s already printed, so I don’t have to waste more ink or paper.

  • I turn to the last paragraph on each chapter’s last page.
  • Working my way forward with a yellow highlighter, I make notes in the margins.

Mardi_Gras_mask_cateyes_iconYou see things from a different angle when you start reading the chapter from the end and work your way toward the beginning. It’s amazing how many bloopers show up when you do this, even though you have already read it aloud. When you read it aloud you were going the direction you always go, the way you know so well. The mind tricks us, and we read what should be there instead of what is.

This admittedly involved process works for me because we don’t notice wonky grammar and mechanics as much when we see them on a computer screen.

Once I have printed out my manuscript chapter by chapter and finished going over it, I put the hand-corrected copy on a recipe stand beside my computer. I begin making revisions in a new file labeled with the date. The date in the file label tells me which is the most recent version of a manuscript.

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(I never delete the old files because we never know when we might need something we have already written.)

weak-words-when-used-in-transitonsHere are a few things that stand out when I do this:

  • Inadvertent shifts in the spelling of names for people and places, such as Moran becoming Muran. (Keeping a style sheet of how names and created words are spelled and doing a global search for each before publishing resolves that.)
  • Places where I have contradicted myself, such as a town being northof the main character’s location, but they travel south to get there. Making a simple hand-drawn map resolves the location problem (if I remember to look at it).
  • Punctuation errors and missing quotation marks also stand out when I see them printed.

My editor keeps me aware of inadvertent shifts in spelling. Years ago, she taught me to make a style sheet for each project.

The style sheet can take several forms. Even a simple handwritten list will do, as it’s only a visual guide to print out or keep minimized on my desktop until needed. I was a bookkeeper, so I use Excel to copy and paste every invented name, hyphenated word, or placename the first time they appear in my manuscript.

  • I sometimes forget to make a note of made-up words and usages when I am really into writing. (Oops.)

My editor takes my list of invented words and adds the ones I overlooked to it during her part of the process.

ICountMyself-FriendsIf you have the resource of a good writing group, you are a bit ahead of the game. I suggest you run each revised chapter by your group and listen to what they say. Some of what you hear won’t be useful, but much will be.

Many years ago, a friend who read my work gave me a list of weak words to watch for.

Another friend trained me out of using “that” as a crutch word—a word I use too often in my everyday speech.

Constructive criticism is a good thing.

I have discovered that the real work of writing a novel comes after I have written the story.

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