IN OTHER WORDS | All About That Alto

When I was in Junior High, I was in choir. I was a soprano because I was on the cusp between alto and soprano, so the teacher put me with the high notes. I think he needed more sopranos. I could do it, but keeping those high notes was not easy. So sometimes I just stayed quiet.

That is not in my nature. I like to be heard.

Today, decades later, I’m a solid alto. And, yes I’m all about that metaphor. This is about my writing voice, my novel writing and my blogging. It’s also about my personal voice, and about who I am as a person. They are connected. Any artist will tell you. The soprano is lovely, lilting and gently beautiful. But, it is not a fit for me. I feel too big for that soft space. I want to sing it deep and loud. I can’t do that while trying to hold those high notes.

A person’s voice changes over time. I also know that without formal voice training, good luck with consistency. I was in a rock band in high school and we just had fun. We had a pretty good formula. We picked songs we liked that worked in my range.

But when it comes to writing, and to most things that have to do with my voice, I don’t sugar-coat, I don’t do rose petals, and I don’t have a “range.” I’m direct and I’m blunt. Sometimes I say it with humor. Sometimes I say it with honesty and raw emotion and, other times, I am brash or even angry. However I do it, it’s distinct.

When I wrote my novel, I wrote it in third person. That was ten years ago. Those who know me, when they read it, asked, “Is the main character you? I can hear you in her voice.” My answer: “She’s not me, but there is me in her.” I took the question as a compliment; that my voice is strong and comes through in my writing. They went on to say that this was not a distraction, but an endearment. Of course, people who read the novel and don’t know me just read about a strong female with a sense of humor who drops the f-bomb. Sometimes, you need the f-bomb.

Today, as my writing evolves, I find that so does my voice. I am writing my second novel in the first person. My blog posts are shorter but pack more of a punch. I let out my funny. I don’t worry about hitting the high notes. I’m all about that alto. I drop the f-bomb. I am honest, I am true. I tell my real story and don’t hold onto shame. On my blog, I have recently written about things I’ve fully never said, to anyone. I have nothing to hide anymore. I have a deep, resonant pitch and I am singing.

 

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Comments

  1. this is so great….I could have written it right from the first line. I too started out as a soprano, but now live solidly and happily in the alto section doing the harmonies. And yes, finding our voice – a metaphor for all the places we live in the world.

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  2. This is very powerful. Finding our authentic voice is life giving. Thanks for sharing yours with us.

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