Like
many a writer of long tooth, I used the first Amstrad word-processor with Locoscript
and its dot-matrix printer, to write short stories and novels and ultimately a
short story magazine, Auguries here.
There
are plenty of authors who prefer writing in long-hand, and there’s nothing
wrong with that, though it is quite laborious. There’s supposed to be this
physical-mental symbiosis between mind and hand when wielding the pen. I
imagine there can be; but it is no more immediate than fingers dancing across a
keyboard almost as fast as thought.
I
don’t think it’s apocryphal: I read somewhere that Frederick Forsyth buys
himself an old-fashioned typewriter before he embarks on a new book. Of the old
school. I remember those sit-up-and-beg mighty machines; you could train for
the Olympics, simply by working the carriage return. And the rough Atlantic Ocean
played havoc with typing, as the ratchet slipped during a prodigious swell.
I
may be nostalgic about those times, but no, I don’t miss retyping entire books,
carbon copies, ink rubbers, correcting fluid and Tipp-ex.
I
eventually migrated on to a PC and purchased a PC-compatible Locoscript
application, because there were many features I liked, and I wasn’t so keen on
WordPerfect. That meant that eventually I could migrate all my written work to
future PCs, which saved a lot of retyping. [Sad sign of the times, my
spell-checker doesn’t recognise ‘Locoscript’…!]
Thirty
years? Blimey. They went fast.
2 comments:
Apart from typing on the high seas, I can relate to all of that, from longhand, learning to type, Amstrad etc., etc. Old school indeed.
Glad to bring back some memories, Michael!
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