Reykjavík Grapevine - 01.08.2014, Blaðsíða 36

Reykjavík Grapevine - 01.08.2014, Blaðsíða 36
36 The Reykjavík GrapevineIssue 11 — 2014LITERATURE Breakfast Brunch Lunch Happy Hour Dinner K-Bar is a gastro pub with a Korean, Japa- nese, Icelandic inspired kitchen and quirky cocktails. We have eight icelandic craft beers on tap and over 100 types in bottles. Open all day from breakfast to late night snacks. K-Bar is located at Laugavegur 74. Ask your reception how to find us or find us on facebook.com/kbarreykjavik It’s Your Book and Your Voice Andrew may be more familiar with Iceland than some of the other seven authors attending from Canada, the UK, and the US, but it’s clear from everyone’s introductions that they are all equally intrigued with the idea of spending a week talking craft and literature here in the North Atlantic— particularly those whose experience with Iceland has been limited to touch- downs at Keflavík or short stopovers. “I came away from Iceland with the sense that it was the kind of place you could hang out and play with a whale,” laughs New Yorker staff writer and author Susan Orlean, who previously visited Iceland to learn more about (failed) efforts to rewild Keiko the whale (of ‘Free Willy’ fame). “I’ve only been here on layover,” Canadian author and professor Randy Boyagoda remarks. “My great regret is going on to Paris instead of staying here.” Travel writer Sara Wheeler, who has journeyed extensively around both poles, takes a somewhat longer view. “I have very happy memories of my last stop in Iceland,” she says, recalling impressions made during a research trip around Siberia and the Arctic Circle. “I had just gotten off a Russian icebreaker and it felt like I was in the Deep South. It was so metropolitan… The Antarctic is a symbol of what the world could be; the Arctic is a symbol of what the world is.” Don’t apologise For a workshop event in its first year— let alone one in its first year hosted in a somewhat unlikely Northern island location—the Iceland Writers Retreat already shows a rather remarkable polish. This is owing primarily to the herculean efforts of retreat founders Eliza Reid and Erica Jacobs Green, both full-time professionals—Eliza, as the owner of a marketing company and the editor of Icelandair’s in-flight magazine; Erica as a senior editor of National Geographic’s children’s book division—as well as a troop of plucky volunteers who at any given time are to be found snapping photos, manning overhead projectors, restocking water bottles and pens, giving directions, shuttling authors between events and generally appearing exactly when they’re needed. It’s a flurry of activity which mani- fests as an orderly and personable series of events for the retreat partici- pants, both locals and those who have travelled quite a distance—including from Singapore, Chile, Canada and the U.S.—to attend five workshops (no more than 15 participants each) led by such luminaries as Pulitzer Prize win- ner Geraldine Brooks. The size of the workshops, as much as the general openness of the au- thors, lends an immediate intimacy to the proceedings as can be observed upon entering Geraldine’s session en- titled ‘The Distance Travelled: From Journalist to Novelist,’ where the au- thor is chatting with an attendee about the possibility of seeing some Icelandic horses while she’s in town. One of the only authors to assign “homework”—a personal introduction of 300 words or less—Geraldine starts her session by asking everyone (the group happens to be entirely com- prised of women) to read their pieces aloud. After the first rather extensive CV is finished, the next reader pauses, a bit nervously. “I’m sorry,” she says. “Mine’s not that good.” Geraldine sits up a bit straighter at this: “Don’t apologise,” she says firmly. “This is really important, since we are a room full of women.” She admits that she always feels the need to be self- deprecating, particularly when receiv- ing compliments: “If someone compli- ments my boots, I feel the need to say, ‘oh, but they’re so scuffed.’” She then reiterates her remonstrance—women, stop apologising for everything—and gently encourages the reader to begin. Very nearly half of the following partic- ipants begin their own narrations with the quiet mantra: “I won’t apologise!” In her soft but no less assertive voice, with its slightly lyrical Austra- lian twang, Geraldine then gives her own quick personal introduction. The daughter of a Sydney newspaper’s proofreader, she was struck with the—at that time—unlikely ambition of becoming a journalist when she was eight years old. Standing in a room full of printing presses, she recalls being handed a freshly printed newspaper. “And it was warm,” she half-whispers, delightedly. “It was hot off the press- es!” She giggles at that literal memory before sharing various useful tips gathered in her years as a journalist, first reporting the results of local horse and dog races and later as a war cor- respondent for The Wall Street Jour- nal. She stresses the importance of a writer being able to draw from her own life experiences. “You can know a thing from one context,” she says, “and then write about it from another. Any experience that is deeply felt, you can “Iceland is like a disease you can’t get rid of.” This from Andrew Evans, National Geo- graphic’s ‘Digital Nomad,’ by way of introducing the locally set travel essay that he’s reading to kick off the first ever Iceland Writers Retreat. It’s clear that he means this in a good way—Andrew first came to Iceland in 1998, has been back “dozens” of times since, and has authored a Bradt travel guide to the island. Photo Provided by Writers Retreat Words Larissa Kyzer www.icelandwritersretreat.comRegistration opened on July 28, 2014 Writers Retreat Writing is fun again at the Iceland Writers Retreat
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