- Victor Hugo (left) had his servant take away his clothes while he wrote ... so presumably, he wrote in the nude or in his underwear.
- James Whitcomb Riley wrote naked ... he had a friend lock him in a hotel room and take away his clothes so he couldn’t go out for a drink until he’d finished writing.
- John MCPhee wrote in his bathrobe, tying its belt to the arms of his chair to restrain him from leaving.
- Badyl Hiram wrote in the buff … clothes restricted him and the sight of him naked was supposedly so repulsive that no one ever disturbed him.
- Simon Galleene writes on his beach deck wearing nothing (nothing!) but a Polynesian sarong wrapped around his waist.
- John Cheever dressed in a business suit … then walked from his apartment downstairs to a room in the basement where he hung his suit on a hanger and wrote in his underwear.
- Agatha Christie wrote in the bathtub with a basket full of crisp apples at her side (which she also ate in the bath).
- Michael Mu writes in just his undershorts. Haynes stretch, denim color, if you please.
- Jessamyn West wrote in PJ's in bed.
- Charles Dickens wrote in a suit … from debtor’s prison.
- William Maxwell wrote novels in his PJ’s, a visual warning to leave him alone.
- Benjamin Disraeli wrote his novels dressed in evening clothes.
- John Keats dressed as if he were going out, clean and smart.
- Ralph Keyes* dresses to write, but prefers to abandon any kind of footwear while at his desk.
Sunday, November 05, 2006
dressing to write
Personally I prefer to dress lightly indoors; no shoes, socks, or sweaters for me while at home. Weather permitting, my preference for light clothing extends outdoors. And at night I like to sleep as I was born. Before gravity snuck up, I’d snorkeled butt-naked in the warm blue waters off Spain. Gasped for breath as I showered under frigid waterfalls around Ben Nevis. Purred in delight as I lapped up sun rays on the nude beaches of St. Tropez, Cannes, and Poqueroles. And learned the full meaning of wind-burn after sailing around Catalina Island wearing nothing but a little French thong and not enough sun block.
But my eyebrows shot up, and I stepped back a little, when a seemingly straight-laced colleague asked, “Do you ever write while naked?” And then proceeded to tell me how freeing it was.
“Well”, I said, tongue in cheek, “There are times I’ve written nakedly—exposing, but never sharing, my inner most secrets. But no, I can’t say I’ve ever sat at my PC and written while naked.”
We writers are weird. But I’m not that weird! ( ... Except for the time I was instant messaging my brother. And that conversation ended with “Eucgh! Nd bucket 2 barf in …” one second after I told him I’d just showered and was still in my underwear.)
However, it got me wondering: If my buttoned-up, brace-wearing, non-cursing, non-drinking colleague gets naked to write, how do other writers dress when they sit down to write? Or, more to the point, do they undress?
So … 'fess up. What about you?
* Some of this information came from The Courage to Write: How Writers Transcend Fear by Ralph Keyes.