Email Fiction

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The Art of Email Fiction

The Soul Food Cafe provides prompts and challenges for those who wish to participate in the Pythian Games This is one, suggested activity.

Years ago, when email first appeared, I recall using emails with my English classes. I set various tasks that involved writing emails and my students were totally engaged. In no time at all we had mastered the art of email fiction. Give it a try here. Places are reserved and you will have the opportunity to bask in the Soul Food sun when your work is featured on this lens.

Create Email Accounts at GMail or Yahoo 

The first step is to create two email accounts with a service you feel happy about using. Creating an account with GMail literally takes seconds but it does take a little longer to join a service like Yahoo. The benefit of joining Yahoo is that you can take the time to create a profile and even make an avatar for your Yahoo personality.

Possible Email Exchanges 


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The Survey Says 

People want to dialogue with God or the Creator

This is one book that may offer some suggestions as to how to begin doing this.

Dialogue With God

Amazon Price: $11.19 (as of 12/31/2009)Buy Now

I did what Mark Virkler told me to do in this book, such as journaling and visioning and it worked! Don't get me wrong, I am not saying that I hear the audible voice of God. I do however hear an internal voice that is gentle and kind. This is not a book just for holy hermits or fasting monks on the path enlightenment. It is also for regular people in search of God and meaning of life. I am person who has trouble with reading the Bible on a daily basis and praying for more than 10 minuets, yet God speaks to me! Read and do the exercises in this book and get ready for deep conversations with God.

God Chats 

with Anita Marie Moscoso

God Chat
It is not clear if these chats with God will help A.M. get to heaven. Guess it is up to you to decide for yourself if she is going to make it there.

Be Like Duran Duran 

and dialogue with an alter ego and write lyrics

In the decade of decadence, Duran Duran knew how to live the life. It was reflected in their videos (sailboats, silly white hats, tropical surroundings, grease-painted feral women) and garishly displayed in their public lifestyles. But if you can remove these connotations from the album that started it all, you'll be left with music that is anything but gaudy. For the most part, Rio is an eerie and sumptuous record. With their raspy, arpeggio synth sounds and Simon Le Bon's uninflected vocals, the misty ballads "Lonely in Your Nightmare" and "Save a Prayer" can still tear your heart right out of your chest and abandon it bleeding on a rain-soaked cobblestone street. With the dance-oriented singles "Rio" and "Hungry Like the Wolf," you dry out a bit, but the songs are far from airy or whimsical. One anomaly in this release, though, is the inappropriate prominence of John Taylor's bass lines. In every song, it sounds as if he is mixed more in expectation of a solo than as an integral part of the rhythm section. Ignore this technical distraction, however, and you'll enjoy rediscovering this gorgeous body of water-colored synthpop. --Beth Bessmer

Rio

Amazon Price: $7.99 (as of 12/31/2009)Buy Now

New Religion (A dialogue between the ego and the alter ego)

I've been now sauntering out and down a path sometime.
Come on, it takes me nowhere which I knew
Faces everywhere pulling grins and signs and things
Telling me not there man, it's no go (Don't go there boy)

I need a reason (I can't think without one now)
Too much learning got to show
Call it treason (Maybe catch her don't know how)
Too many things too much to know

Bring my timing in, seagulls gather on the wind.
Lady screaming, lady leave me out
'cause sometimes people stare (Coming down, electric chair)
And steaming crowds they gather and they shout

Don't know why this evil bothers me (Take another chance boy carry the
fight You can take him if you're fast)

So why is he trying to follow me? (Didn't I say if you're holdin' on
You'd be laughing at the last)

How many reasons do they need? (I get along fine with them friends of
mine, But you have to make a choice)

I might just believe this time (You're singing out of tune, but the beats
in time. And it's us who make the noise)

I'm talking for free. I can't stop myself, It's a new religion
I've something to see, I help myself, It's a new religion

Okay my reasoning might be clouded by the sun
But someone sees the departmental lie
You know this peacetime, jabbing fist in stabbing knife
Only get one look before you die

Don't know why this evil follows me (Gotta take pay for the saints 'n'
sinners. In regulation hats 'n scarves 'n things)

So why does he try to bother me? (Walking in formation down the lane. They
carry their cross make a church bell ring)

How many reasons do they need? (Army majors pull a mean cool truth
There lying in a swimming pool)

I might just be right this time (Searching for the undeniable truth,
That a man is just a fool)

Why Are Politicians Corrupt 

you might be able to use this article by Sam Vaknin 2006

Most politicians bend the laws of the land and steal money or solicit bribes because they need the funds to support networks of patronage. Others do it in order to reward their nearest and dearest or to maintain a lavish lifestyle when their political lives are over.

But these mundane reasons fail to explain why some officeholders go on a rampage and binge on endless quantities of lucre. All rationales crumble in the face of a Mobutu Sese Seko or a Saddam Hussein or a Ferdinand Marcos who absconded with billions of US dollars from the coffers of Zaire, Iraq, and the Philippines, respectively.

These inconceivable dollops of hard cash and valuables often remain stashed and untouched, moldering in bank accounts and safes in Western banks. They serve no purpose, either political or economic. But they do fulfill a psychological need. These hoards are not the megalomaniacal equivalents of savings accounts. Rather they are of the nature of compulsive collections.

Erstwhile president of Sierra Leone, Momoh, amassed hundreds of video players and other consumer goods in vast rooms in his mansion. As electricity supply was intermittent at best, his was a curious choice. He used to sit among these relics of his cupidity, fondling and counting them insatiably.

While Momoh relished things with shiny buttons, people like Sese Seko, Hussein, and Marcos drooled over money. The ever-heightening mountains of greenbacks in their vaults soothed them, filled them with confidence, regulated their sense of self-worth, and served as a love substitute. The balances in their bulging bank accounts were of no practical import or intent. They merely catered to their psychopathology.

These politicos were not only crooks but also kleptomaniacs. They could no more stop thieving than Hitler could stop murdering. Venality was an integral part of their psychological makeup.

Kleptomania is about acting out. It is a compensatory act. Politics is a drab, uninspiring, unintelligent, and, often humiliating business. It is also risky and rather arbitrary. It involves enormous stress and unceasing conflict. Politicians with mental health disorders (for instance,
narcissists or psychopaths) react by decompensation. They rob the state and coerce businessmen to grease their palms because it makes them feel better, it helps them to repress their mounting fears and frustrations, and to restore their psychodynamic equilibrium. These politicians and bureaucrats "let off steam" by looting.

Kleptomaniacs fail to resist or control the impulse to steal, even if they have no use for the booty. According to the Diagnostic and Statistical
Manual IV-TR (2000), the bible of psychiatry, kleptomaniacs feel "pleasure, gratification, or relief when committing the theft." The good book proceeds to say that " ... (T)he individual may hoard the stolen objects ...".

As most kleptomaniac politicians are also psychopaths, they rarely feel remorse or fear the consequences of their misdeeds. But this only makes them more culpable and dangerous.

These Exchanges 

could just fire your imagination

Crossroads Dispatched
In the spirit of not shying away from aggressive questioning and open dialogue, as this is quite representative of many private exchanges between artists, I present a recent email exchange. The reader has agreed to participate here anonymously
Debating the Big Wow
Well it's the weekend and this blog has been covering some arcane ground in the debate about science and faith. So here's an email exchange prompted by this blog between Stuart Hameroff from the University of Arizona and Sam Harris. It's long and if you're uninterested, skip to the next post. But I find it fascinating to observe two minds engaging each other on these fundamental issues.

Establish Email Contact 

between the two email accounts that you have created

A stumbling block for me, when I began to keep a journal years ago was that I really needed, like Anne Frank, to address my entries to someone. So for quite a long time I wrote as though I was writing to a friend.

Initiate contact, using one email account, with your other email account. You can, literally, be anyone you want to be and you might begin by introducing yourself and asking some questions of your 'new friend'. But be warned! This could become quite addictive.

Emails in Fiction 

Putting the words 'email fiction' in to the search engine proved quite illuminating. Obviously many others have thought of this craft being used as a genre.

Escaping the Shadows: An Email Journey

Amazon Price: $14.95 (as of 12/31/2009) Buy Now

ChaseR: A Novel in E-mails

Amazon Price: (as of 12/31/2009) Buy Now

Snail Mail, No More

Amazon Price: (as of 12/31/2009) Buy Now

Emails From '66

Amazon Price: $21.95 (as of 12/31/2009) Buy Now

Quit Bugging Me

Amazon Price: $8.99 (as of 12/31/2009) Buy Now

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