After the runaway success of 'books that help me work better #1', it's high time we moved onto number two.
This time we'll look at a recent addition to the bookshelf, but one that will surely see some heavy use in the coming years.
It's the Penguin Book of Facts. I don't know how long they've been producing this particular book, but this is the most recent (2006) edition. And it is a thing of beauty. It's got so much stuff in it. Pretty much everything you might need to know.
Clever people.
Design geekery.
Disagreements.
Flight times.
And those all important religious symbols.
I guess I use this book in two ways when I'm writing. The first is as a straight reference book. But then I also have Google, Wikipedia and the rest to do all of that.
The second way is more interesting. When I get stuck for an idea, or stumped or bored or whatever, this is the book that I pick up. I'll always find something that I didn't know before, and read it and learn, and then maybe flick to something else, and learn a bit more. Pretty soon my brain has chugged back into life and is working properly again. I may have even found an odd fact that could feature in the first sentence of a piece of long copy, which then leads on to something else...
Maybe I love all of these hard facts because the whole area of creativity is about as unscientific as it gets. When
you get down to it, nobody really knows why certain ads or bits of copy
work. Sure, you can analyse them and post rationalise, but a lot of that is conjecture and quackery.
So it follows that some days you struggle a little to keep going in a job where there are fewer certainties than lots of other jobs. The people I sit next to perform tasks where there is a beginning and an end; a right answer and a wrong answer. Meanwhile, there I am, struggling to come up with an idea that's as good as the last one, mildly paranoid that my best days might be behind me, while the people who briefed me think "He's done this thousands of times before - should only take him ten minutes."
So that's why I cling to my Book of Facts, and the ritual of consulting it at moribund moments. It's the only science I've got.
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