How would you like a mention in my next novel?

Posted: February 11, 2017 in Inspiration, Research, Slinter Wood, Writing
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My work in progress, Slinter Wood, is largely set in the late 1980s, mirroring my own school days. I’m currently doing a lot of research to get the right tone and detail for the period.

I’d love it if you could help me!

Tell me in the comments (or via social media) any details you remember about school life, fashions, fads, insults, and pop culture in the late 1980s. If I use your idea in Slinter Wood you’ll get a thank you in the book – and (if it’s really good, and I haven’t already thought of it) a free copy when it’s released! (Don’t hold your breath. Given my usual pace, it’ll be years yet…)

It’s not the big stuff I’m interested in, the world events, the politics, the disasters – that’s easy to research. It’s the small, inconsequential details of life circa 1988. Sometimes we forget how much life has changed, but once you start thinking about it, it was a very different world back then.

What do you remember about those days? I’ve already filled 50+ pages with my notes and memories, and I know it’s only the tip of the iceberg. I’m not looking for cliches and buzzwords from popular memes (Spangles! Boggle! Marathon!), but actual memories – it’s those minute, true details that give a story depth and richness.

Here are some of mine:

  • That stink of stale cigarette smoke every time I walked into any school toilets. Burn marks on the toilet seats, and the unfathomable mystery of the ancient, rusted ‘Bunny Incinerator’* on the wall
  • the breath-taking agony of getting a hockey stick whacked round my ankles on a frosty morning
  • the school bus: a narrow prison of torment, with no escape from those who would shout insults, pull your hair, kick your seat, whisper about you – just loud enough so you knew, even though you couldn’t hear what they were saying. The humiliation if you stumbled when the bus lurched to a halt; the hot, damp horror of all that laughter directed at you
  • watching Threads** in Humanities class at school, and the idea of nuclear war becoming a constant background fear. Waking in the early hours and hearing an aeroplane high overhead, convinced it was about to drop a nuclear bomb
  • owning only three video cassettes, but being a typical obsessive teen and wanting to hoard all my favourite things; having to make the painful decision of which much loved music video or comedy sketch to sacrifice when I needed to record something new.

I could go on, but I think that gives you an idea of what I’m after: snapshots, impressions, details that bring the period vividly back to you. I’d really appreciate it if you’d share any with me.

Thank you.

* Because I think that is going to confuse a lot of you, just as it confused me all those years ago, let me assure you it involves no cruelty to small furry creatures, but turns out to be some old-timey solution to the disposal of feminine hygiene products.

** Having just read the Wikipedia entry, it’s a wonder I ever slept again!

Comments
  1. elwoodcock says:

    I’ve had some fantastic responses to this on facebook, all about rat tails, keck stretches, being sent to the shop to buy fags for the teachers, dissecting road kill in biology class, and all the ways to avoid cross country. Also, I’ve reopened some old wounds by mentioning Threads… Sorry.

    Thanks so much to everyone who’s contributed so far 🙂

  2. elwoodcock says:

    I’ve had lots more private messages about various kinds of bullying and loneliness – heartbreaking stuff, and a conversation with one of my own bullies, which was both enlightening and cathartic (I actually didn’t realise until I said ‘I no longer hold a grudge’ that it was true).

    I’ve learnt that most school trauma (that wasn’t to do with Threads, One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest, or other upsetting films), centred around toilets and PE (especially communal showers)!

    I’ve had so much more material than I was expecting, and it’s fantastic, rich, vivid stuff. So thank you again to everyone who has messaged me!

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