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Adapting a Speed Reading Protocol to Any Kind of Training Program

For the longest time, I’ve wanted to learn how to speed read; admittedly, I can already plow through a good-sized Robert Jordan, Brandon Sanderson, or Peter Hamilton book with relative ease, but once I hit those technical documents or training programs…my internal snooze alarm kicks in and it’s rough going the whole way. A few days ago, I decided to have GPT write me a training program to learn how to speed read, and after feeling a few successes come from that, I wondered if I could adapt this to another kind of training program.

Turns out, yes. What follows is my effort to pull the information needed from my speed reading program and turn it into a generic protocol for any type of learning. I used GPT 3.5 to write the below information, including (as you can see) the chart (though I was able to modify that into someone more visually appealing with WordPress). Give it a go, let me know what you think, and tell me about your successes!

Using the Protocol as a Template

Training programs are highly adaptable, providing us with tools to learn new skills and refine existing ones. Here, we will discuss how to transform a speed reading protocol into any type of training program, using it as a template for effective learning.  Let’s start by taking a closer look at our original protocol: a 30-day plan to increase reading speed to 600 words per minute, with daily assignments, tests, benchmarks every five days, and a checklist to track progress. 

To adapt this plan, we’ll need to consider the following:

Objective: The aim of the speed reading protocol is to read 600 words per minute. This goal can be replaced with any other learning target, such as learning a new language, mastering a musical instrument, or improving physical fitness. The key is to have a clear, measurable goal.

Duration: This protocol is spread over 30 days, which provides a concrete timeline. You can adjust this timeframe based on your goal. More complex skills may require longer durations.

Materials: The protocol relies on freely available resources. This principle can be applied to any training program by utilizing open-source platforms, YouTube tutorials, online courses, or library resources, for instance.

Benchmarks and Tests: This plan incorporates daily tests and five-day benchmarks. For any training program, these can be adjusted to suit the complexity and pace of the learning objective. For example, if you’re learning to play guitar, a daily test could be practicing a new chord, while a benchmark could be playing a simple song.

Just Gimmie the Prompt

Insert the following specifics into the placeholders below, then complete the delineated [] prompt as requested:

TOPIC = 

DAYS = 

TEST = 

[You will teach me how to [TOPIC] using materials widely and freely available, either by providing links to materials or by creating them.  My timeframe for learning this new skill is [DAYS].  I would like to schedule a benchmark test every [TEST] days.  

Create a table using all the [DAYS] which will include the day and the activity as well as a checkbox I can cross off once complete.]  

Insert the topic as “Memorize the Declaration of Independence”, Days as “20”, and Test as “5”

Example: Memorize the Declaration of Independence

DayActivityDone
1Read the Declaration of Independence
2Summarize each paragraph in your own words
3Break down the document into sections (or use the 5 recognized sections)
4Memorize the first section
5Benchmark test: Recite the first section from memory
6Memorize the second section
7Review first and second sections
8Memorize the third section
9Review first, second, and third sections
10Benchmark test: Recite the first three sections from memory
11Memorize the fourth section
12Review all sections
13Memorize the fifth section
14Review all sections
15Benchmark test: Recite all five sections from memory
16Review the entire document
17Practice recitation
18Practice recitation
19Final review of the entire document
20Final Benchmark test: Recite the entire Declaration of Independence from memory
Simple Checklist for the visual learners like me

In Conclusion

Adapting a training protocol to new objectives involves adjusting the goal, timeframe, materials, and benchmarks to suit the new skill being learned. The beauty of this approach is its flexibility – with a few changes, you can set yourself on a clear path towards mastering any new skill.

Harry Potter, Satanism, and the Catholic Church

I first came across this question in a Telegraph article back in 2011 when I was researching my book, “The Devil and Casari: Ad Hominem” and was simultaneously intrigued and confused. After all, Father Gabriele Amorth’s initial book (and subsequent follow ups) was a huge kickstart to my knowledge and research. On the flip side, my wife and I read Harry Potter books to each other while taking turns driving places for our honeymoon…you know, back when there were only three books…and have passed on the love for the characters to our own extremely impressionable children. How do these two subjects reconcile in my mind? How can I get them to play nice? Have I…no pun intended…sacrificed one for the other?

Turns out you can love Harry Potter and the Catholic Church at the same time, but it’s like everything else: you have to be careful with what you play. Before ancient man discovered fire and cooking, meat was eaten raw, thus carrying with it all kinds of dangerous bacteria and parasites; after fire, meat could be cooked, thus making the meal safer. Conversely, before fire, man rarely had to worry about getting burned; after fire, burns very likely increased. Simple comparison, right? The tool (fire) made the consumable(meat) more palatable and safe, thus overall improving man’s life. If not applied carefully, though, the meat could be burned, thus rendering both it and all the time/energy put into attaining it useless.

Fast forward a few (ten/hundred/)thousand years and bring out the Gutenberg press. The people wanted to hear, read, and understand the unfiltered word of God, so the Bible became the hottest book around. This gave more people access to the Word, thus allowing the Faith to spread to the furthest corners of the Earth. As with fire, though, any tool (the GP) could make the consumable (Word of God) dangerous – for example, see info on the Mark of Cain.

Which brings us to the Harry Potter issue. Much as I’d like to pretend it doesn’t, Harry Potter does normalize witchcraft, wizardry, curses, spells…all that stuff you and I both know it does. Does that mean it’s bad? Let me be clear here…*clears throat*….

IT’S FICTION! FICTION! F.I.C.T.I.O.N.!!!

Okay, that’s out of my system. Look, here’s the deal – if not monitored by someone responsible, of course Harry Potter could corrupt a young person’s mind into thinking that being a witch or wizard is cool. If not monitored by someone responsible, STAR WARS could corrupt a young person’s mind into thinking that being a Jedi or Sith is cool. I could go on with this, and so could you, really. The point Fr. Amorth was trying to make was pretty clear, but let me quote from the Telegraph article: “The Harry Potter books, which have sold millions of copies worldwide, “seem innocuous” but in fact encourage children to believe in black magic and wizardry, Father Amorth said. ” Yes, they seem innocuous, but that’s also taken in a vacuum. It assumes that no parent or responsible figure is talking with the children about this as they read, explaining how the Devil works, ministering correctly with the Faith and, above all, explaining how this is FICTION.

Fr. Amorth is right in that Harry Potter does encourage witchcraft etc – just look at the numbers – but the zero-sum game being played out isn’t realistic. Instead, let’s engage our children on the smaller issues like these so that when they encounter them in real live, they know better. Let’s counsel our children so they can enjoy and understand the world without falling victim to all of its traps.

In short, let’s teach our kids to tend the fire so not only will they not get burned, but neither will anyone else….

NaNoWriMo 2018 – Introducing the New Gods of Old Earth…or something like that

National Novel Writing Month 2018 is here, and I’m working on yet another new thing.  Good, bad, ugly…whatever, I’m working on it cause it’s fun.  The general goal for a novel is a bit over 50,000 words.  To reference, Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone is 76,944; Starship Troopers is 84,769.  Fellowship of the Ring is 187,000.

Thankfully I’m aiming more for Harry Potter than Lord of the Rings…but every epic starts somewhere!  For fun, I figured I’d put out the first 1,000 or so words of somewhat fairly raw material.  I’d love to hear what you think!

 

Colin

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WHENEVER

“I was born the day before the old world died.  During some of his lighter moments, my father liked to joke that I brought magic into the world, but it wasn’t me. 

A story steeped with the tragic beginning – a drunken driver, a dying mother in labor, a squalling child born with a father still unaware of his wife’s tragedy – a story like that should have a happy ending, wouldn’t you think?

I wouldn’t know.  It hasn’t ended yet. 

NOW

The sparks from the explosion behind me gave off just enough light for me to count my attackers.  The good news was that there was plenty of light now.  The bad news was that it was because there were constant explosions.

“Is the best you idiots can do?” Achilles yowled from his place behind the counter.

“Don’t push them!” I shouted back.  “They’re still holding back.”

“Because they’re cowards!” Achilles shouted even louder.

“I doubt it’s that,” Clavis’ synthesized voice said from where she was perched on my shoulder.  “The likelihood of them performing a frontal attack as part of a diversionary maneuver is greater than 87%, rising at a rate of three percentage points per…”

“Quiet, Clover!” Achilles snapped.

“It’s Clavis!” the hummingbird buzzed angrily, “and I’ll thank you to remember it.”

Squeezing my eyes shut, I tried to cut out the noise and think, but the explosions just wouldn’t stop.  Stupid show-offs are probably making magical explosions to protect the lab.  No sooner had the thought gone through my head then silence broke out in the lab.   Oh yeah, so that’s what not being shot at sounds like.

Achilles, of course, couldn’t have that.  “What’s the matter, cowards?  Decide to give up?”

A deep chuckle from across the room told me who we were dealing with.  Funny, I hadn’t seen Taranis since he’d rejected me from the Runic School during my Divination testing.  What are the odds he wouldn’t remember us?

“Hey, Achilles, remember that little gift you left me?”

Crap, not good.

“It was more than you deserved!” Achilles growled.

“Truly, it was more than anyone deserves.  Listen, any chance you can convince Cass to come out and make this easy on us all?”

“Me, convince her?  You moron, why would I go and do that?”

“Good question.  How about this instead, Achilles?  You like presents?  I got one for you.  Here, catch!”

Peeking my head up from behind our hiding place, I saw a ball soar in a high arc, stop in midair, and make a beeline towards my beloved cat.  Instinct being what it is, Achilles reared up to bat at the ball, but I couldn’t have that.  No way some dumb Runic magic touch my cat, no way, no how.

Reaching out, I grabbed the ball just as I heard Clavis vibrating on my shoulder to keep away from it.  “No, Cass, it’s a Runic Grenade!”

Well sh-

 

THEN

 

Seventeen days ago

 

7:52 AM

 

“So which of these idiotic schools do you think will have the eternal honor of your presence?”

Leave it to Achilles to bring a smile to my face on what I had always feared would be the darkest day of my life.  “Well, Sorcery would be my first choice, I think, but I’ll be happy with anything, you know?”

“Cassiopeia Troi Callahan, don’t you dare sell yourself short.  You are far from the idiot everyone else on this planet seems to be.”

Ignoring his triple-naming of me, which was as close as he ever got to talking down to me, I gave his bronze-colored fur a stroke.  Truth be told, it was more to calm my own nerves than his, but I let him believe the opposite.  “Well thank you for your vote of confidence, oh wise and powerful one.”

“Scratch behind my ears and I’ll forgive you your insolence.”

Forgive indeed.

I let it slide; after all, I needed the peace it gave me.

Allowing myself several more minutes of fur-babying than I should, I broke off when the clock downstairs bonged 8:00.  “Come on, the Divination Center opens at 8:30.  The sooner we get there and finish my testing, the sooner we can start our new life.”

“Is this one truly so bad?  The Provider has yet to fail you, after all.”

The Provider, aka my father, did the best he could with what he had.  I was told he was a different man when he met my mother…when she was alive and everything.  The pictures I’ve seen of them dating, getting the nursery ready for me, all those smiling, happy pictures…yeah, that’s not the man I know.  Burdened at a young age with the loss of his love and the difficulties of being a single parent couldn’t have been easy.  Lord knows I didn’t make it easy.  Still and all, Achilles was right – he did the best he could.

Once I got my magic on, I’d come back for him.

Grabbing my vintage Star Wars backpack from its place of honor on the wall, I stuffed it with my five magical notebooks…not that the notebooks themselves were magical, just that they contained everything I’d written on the particular schools of magic.  Since I wanted to make a splash with whatever school chose me, I figured showing them my research and ideas couldn’t hurt.

“We should leave the Provider a note.”

“No need, he knows where I’m going.”

“Still, I should leave him a gift in thanks for his provision over the years.  Perhaps…”

“No,” I said, spinning around to meet Achilles’ emerald-green eyes.  “No gifts.  Remember the last one you left for him, the one he didn’t find for a week, the one that stunk up his room so badly we had to air it out…in the middle of winter…during a snowstorm?”

“How was I to know he’d be gone for a week on a drive?”

“You could have told me…you know what, never mind.  I’m not doing this again.  No, no gifts, end of story.”

“As you wish, my mistress.”

Oh good, he’s calling me his mistress again.  Ignoring him, I zipped up the backpack and slid it over my right shoulder.  “Are you so angry that you’ll stay behind?”

“And leave you alone in that place?  Never.”  Achilles hopped down from his place on the desk and rubbed against my leg.  “I could never leave you, Cass.”

The smile came again to my lips, and I reached down to pat him on his gigantic, furry head.  “I know, Achilles.  I wouldn’t want you to.  Now come on, let’s go see which school gets to have me.”

“I already told you, not one deserves you.”

“Fine, then which one should I take?”

“All of them.”

That brought me to a halt.  “All of them?  There’s never been a trained mage from all five schools.”

The Maine Coon nodded his beautiful bronze head.  “As fitting, you shall be the first, and as always, I shall be at your side.”

“My right-hand kitty,” I chuckled.  Achilles purred – loudly, of course – and set out for the door.

 

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And that’s it for now!

Through No Fault of Their Own….

Do you ever experience multiple thoughts in your mind fighting for supremacy?  Most days, my mind feels like a rocky cliff upon which competing tides of ideas smash themselves, leaving the spray of individual motes floating down to join new idea tides and renew the cycle.  Some days, a hurricane of thoughts form off the coast and smash opposing ideas against each other, leaving my own current of thought ragged and choppy.  Some days are calm, with ideas few and far between; I enjoy those days just as much as the hurricane ones, for in variety is life.

And then there are the tsunamis.

You know the feeling, the one where something swells up inside you and swamps your every other thought?  Some people call it their ‘light bulb’ moment, others their ‘ah-ha’ moment…whatever floats your boat, as it were.  For me, that moment came today while listening to arguments on “Dreamers” and DACA – the Deferred Action for Childhood Arrivals – and the continued use of the phrase, “through no fault of their own.”  It was such an interesting phrase that I had to give it some more thought.

Through no fault of their own (hereafter: TNFOTO), Dreamers were brought to this place.  TNFOTO, Dreamers cause hardships to those around them.  TNFOTO, Dreamers take resources from caretakers and governments and can’t repay their debt for decades.  TNFOTO, Dreamers are not considered citizens.  TNFOTO, Dreamers are considered a throwaway class by some.  TNFOTO, Dreamers are under assault by those who do not understand them.  TNFOTO, Dreamers are treated as political Ping-Pong balls without regard to their inherent worth as a human being.  TNFOTO, Dreamers will eventually live or die based on the choices of others.

Stark?  Maybe.

Now replace the word “Dreamers” with the phrase, “the Unborn”.

Here, I’ll do it for you:

Through no fault of their own (hereafter: TNFOTO), the Unborn were brought to this place.  TNFOTO, the Unborn cause hardships to those around them.  TNFOTO, the Unborn take resources from caretakers and governments and can’t repay their debt for decades.  TNFOTO, the Unborn are not considered citizens.  TNFOTO, the Unborn are considered a throwaway class by some.  TNFOTO, the Unborn are under assault by those who do not understand them.  TNFOTO, the Unborn are treated as political Ping-Pong balls without regard to their inherent worth as a human being.  TNFOTO, the Unborn will eventually live or die based on the choices of others.

These children didn’t ask to be brought into this world, but they still deserve the basic human rights of all other people on this beautiful marble hanging in space.  These children don’t know what our founders stated early on: “We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal…”  Self-evident…created equal…heavy stuff.

TNFOTO, all men are created equal.

Dear Fellow Catholics: Please Remove Your Rainbow Flags

Here are a few radical ideas for my fellow Catholics to contemplate:

  1. The Catholic Church condemns homosexual (“Gay”) Marriage.
  2. The Catholic Church condemns homosexual behavior.
  3. The Catholic Church does not condemn homosexuals.

Just reading those three facts together may confuse some people; they might look upon them and assume this is a “one of these things doesn’t belong” test, but it’s not. The simplest of explanations is thus: condemn ≠ hate. Read that again. “To condemn” does not equal “to hate”. The proper definition of condemn in this context is, “To pronounce to be utterly wrong; to utter a sentence of disapprobation against; to censure; to blame.” As an example, “I personally condemn racism” or “The Catholic Church condemns racism.”

Make sense? Okay. So why bring this up now?

Two words: Gay Pride.

Recently, there have been social media movements advocating the advancement of Gay Pride and LGBTQA+ items. As part of the social media movements, many persons have been posting positive articles and changing logos and profile pictures to include rainbow stickers or flags or whatnots to indicate support of this agenda. What people do with their lives is on them, I understand, but what bothers me is when fellow Catholics stand loud and proud on this issue OPPOSITE the teachings of the Church. The Catholic Church’s stance regarding homosexual acts is clear: “Under no circumstances can they be approved”.

In some people’s minds, that clearly means that Catholics and the Catholic Church hates homosexuals, but they couldn’t be more wrong. Literally three sentences later, the Catechism states: “They must be accepted with respect, compassion, and sensitivity. Every sign of unjust discrimination in their regard should be avoided”. EVERY SIGN! Internal, external, third person potential prospective injunctive whatever…EVERY SIGN! We do not hate homosexuals, we condemn their behavior.

That being said, we as Catholics cannot support movements that promote or advocate positions opposite the Church’s teachings on life, including those of the LGBTQA+ community. You cannot condemn the activity and behavior out of one side of the mouth while glorifying and praising it out the side of the other. To advocate for LGBTQA+ agendas is to speak a lie, i.e. to not proclaim the truth…and in this case, the Truth with the capital T.

Let us keep in mind that Christ dined with the sinners, but he did not advocate their behavior. In John 8:11, He said to the woman caught in the act of adultery, “Go and now sin no more.” Interestingly, in the earlier part of the sentence (again, John 8:11), he said, “Neither will I condemn thee.” In this case, he was literally stating he would not condemn her to die as the crowd of tricksters was asking Him to do. He told the woman the truth, that what she was doing was wrong, but told her he would not kill her for it. We in the Church should do the same: tell people that this behavior is wrong, but that we don’t advocate for their harm. In fact, we will refuse to unjustly discriminate against them in word, thought, or deed as the Catechism teaches us. Does that mean we accept their sinful behavior? No. Are there times where we will justly discriminate against homosexuality, such as keeping blatantly effeminate/homosexual men from being ordained priests and thusly leading their flock into sin by following their behavior? Absolutely.

In the end, recall some of His most famous words: “A new commandment I give unto you: That you love one another, as I have loved you, that you also love one another.” When you love someone, you tell them the truth.

If you love someone as Christ commanded, you tell them the Truth.

The Devil and Casari: Ad Hominem – Now in Paperback!!!

Now available in paperback!

Q: How awesome is it to see your work in paperback form?
A: Seriously amazing, I mean…wow. When the EMP destroys all electronics and Kindle books don’t work, future generations can still enjoy the fantastic ride that is The Devil and Casari: Ad Hominem.

Q: How does your book compare with others like it?
A: Well, that’s tough – what other books are like this one? The Exorcist clocked in at 340 pages. Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone was a whopping 336 (2013 US edition). TDaC: AH Bk 1? 547.

Q: Do you have glowing vampires or sexy werewolves?
A: Nope, just scary demons.

Q: With swords?
A: Nope, they don’t use those.

Q: Do you at least have zombies?
A: Nope.

Q: Why should I buy this then? No werewolves, zombies, or vampires makes for pretty dull reading these days.
A: That’s exactly why you should buy this. Look, real world stuff is scary enough without adding in fantasy elements (which are really cool – don’t get me started on my favorite fantasy books). Fallen angels, aka Demons, are real. As such, they’re scary. Don’t think so? Read the chapter where the priest confronts a demon for the first time and check back with me. Still no? There’s an exorcism chapter – that one freaked me out writing it. Still no? The book opens with demons driving a teenager to suicide. Final no? Um, what about our female protag? Think she walks through sunshine and roses the whole time? Ah, no. It’s scary, all the more so because this stuff really happens.

Q: Okay, okay – but why the steep price?
A: That’s not what I wanted. However, Amazon just started this service, so I’m thrilled to have my book in paperback at all. If enough people read it and start buzz, perhaps a wonderful agent will come along and rescue me from obscurity, thus making this more affordable for everyone.

Q: Anything else?
A: Nope. If you made it this far, just go buy the book and enjoy!

TDaC: AH

It…is…ALIVE!

In the immortal words of Homer Simpson, “Today’s the day for Homer J!”  I’m sure this one will do well, because…um…it’s AWESOME!

...this inanimate carbon rod!
…this inanimate carbon rod!

Today I celebrate the official release of my solo novel, “The Devil and Casari: Ad Hominem“, and I could not be prouder.  I stayed up until 1 in the morning just to get the email from Amazon saying it had moved from prerelease to release, at which point I knew for sure that those who had preordered had their copies delivered.  I’m so looking forward to ya’ll’s (yes, that’s Texan) reviews, comments, and thoughts after you finish.  For those who know me, give me a call and let me know what you think, just make sure I’m in a safe place so I don’t wreck a car or anything horrible 🙂

 

TDaC: AH

The Devil and Casari Preorder Preview Pt 4: Exorcists in the Catholic Church

Firstly, I’d like to thank autocorrect for trying to make my title into “Exercising in the Catholic Church.”

Secondly, my firstly was a lie – but it sounded pretty funny, so there you go.

Exorcisms in the Catholic Church have been around since…well…Christ.  There are several instances of exorcisms being performed in the Bible, and my favorite is the casting out of Legion into the herd of swine.  He commanded his followers specifically in the Ministry of the Twelve to, “Heal the sick, raise the dead, cleanse those who have leprosy, drive out demons.”  Can  every follower of Christ cast out demons?  In theory, yes.  If we have the faith of a mustard seed, we can move mountains.  In reality and practicality?  No.  Quite literally, HELL NO!  Don’t try it, please don’t try it, please don’t try that at home people!

In the Catholic faith, authority needs to be handed down to the exorcist as it was handed to the twelve by Christ.  We do that by having a Bishop appoint an exorcist for the diocese, or multiple exorcists if it is deemed necessary.  Of course, in America, we don’t believe in demons anymore – science killed them a while back I’ve heard – so we don’t have many that I could find.  Granted, those that we do have don’t advertise their services for the simple reason that they’d be swamped.  And why wouldn’t they?  Movies and media make it seem like something so quick and easy.  Have a demon?  Call an exorcist, grab some lunch, badda bing badda boom, you’re out by dinner.  No, not so much, no.  An exorcism is(again, from my reading) a somewhat long and drawn out process more akin to chemotherapy than surgery…though without the negative side effects of chemo, all joking and snark aside.  Seriously, from the few people I’ve known to go through it, that stuff is rough.  God bless them!

Anyway….

All the exorcisms I’ve read about or of talk about a process, something that takes days, weeks, months, even years.  Sometimes their success isn’t measured by the completeness of healing so much as the level of reduction of symptoms.  Sometimes the success is measured by a bringing of a person back to a somewhat state of normal after which they can live their life well enough to get back on track…with more exorcisms and greater focus on “getting right with Jesus”, as we say here in the South.

From what I’ve read, exorcists are almost shunned in the Catholic church.  Remember that joke above about science killing the devil a while back?  Yeah, it’s not so much of a joke when you think about it, is it?  Try talking about angels and demons with a person with a shaky religious background and you’re likely to get pushback.  Talk about it with a scientist who isn’t firmly rooted in Christian ideals and you’ll probably get an earful of laughter.  Priests are no exception – they’re people too – and these “medieval” ideas should just die as far as they’re concerned.  Think of it this way – if you’re a Hillary Clinton supporter, you can’t possibly understand why someone is even thinking of voting for Donald Trump and vice versa.  So it is with exorcists – someone who thinks angels and demons are mere metaphors in the Bible can’t possibly fathom the seriousness of the ministry to which these priests are called.

So I guess in closing, I’d like to go back to the brief medical example above.  When you’re sick…really sick…you want the best doctor.  When you’re spiritually sick…really spiritually sick…you want the best spiritual doctor.  Don’t you want one who believes in what ails you instead of one who ridicules it?  Talk to your Bishop.  Tell him to appoint an exorcist for your diocese today.  It isn’t that easy, of course, but at least get the ball rolling.

And preorder my book, “The Devil and Casari: Ad Hominem”  etc etc etc.

Forgive me if I rambled.  It was late and I was tired.

PS: That’s a reference to Gary Larson’s “The Far Side”, but I can’t find the image to link it.  Ah well.

TDaC: AH

The Devil and Casari Preview Pt 3: Demonic Inspiration

So just how do you go about writing a book in which one of the main themes is the demonic?  You should probably start with prayer, then move on to speaking with a spiritual director of some sort, then follow through with more prayer and careful discernment of the way forward.

I did none of that.

My wife and I were in D.C. for a visit and we happened to hit the Basilica, more formally known as the Basilica of the National Shrine of the Immaculate Conception, aka America’s Catholic Church.  While wandering through the bookstore, I stumbled across the first of Fr. Gabrielle Amorth’s books on exorcism, An Exorcist Tells His Story.  Thinking it would be good research material for an idea I had involving recreating the world of angels and demons from whole cloth, I quickly realized that the full theology of the spiritual world was way more interesting than anything I could make up.  Ditching what I was thinking of doing, I molded the book ideas around the spiritual world according to Catholic (and hence early Christian) theology.  From then on, if I had any questions about how things worked, I referenced the Catholic thinkers, writers, and doers.

I won’t bore you with all the details of my readings and research – I actually hit on those at the end of the book – but one point I will make was how I had to take a month and a half hiatus from writing because I got my demonic voice “too good”.  I had contacted an exorcist (no mean feat, believe you me) and asked a few questions about what I was writing.  When the response came back that I had the voice nailed down, I had to stop.  After all, when you’re told by someone who knows, and I mean really knows, that you’re writing what demons sound like…you think about that very seriously.  Once I got my feet back under me, I was able to continue, but it took some time.

Polite reminder – The Devil and Casari: Ad Hominem is out for preorder now due for release on Halloween!  Preorder, read, enjoy, and spread the word!

TDaC: AH

The Devil and Casari Preorder: Not just for Kindles…sort of.

Tick, tock, tick, tock…fall is here, Halloween is approaching, The Walking Dead premiers tonight, and The Devil and Casari: Ad Hominem releases at the end of the month – boy did I pick my target time well!

I’ve had a few people (read: 3) mention that they’d like to buy the book but don’t have a Kindle.  That’s fair – I’d like to sell the book in a format not solely Kindle, but tell that to the agents who have foolishly said no!  Getting past them, though, you should know that you don’t have to have a Kindle to read the Kindle version.  What?  How is that possible?  The power of technology (and snark!) has made it so via the Kindle App for PC and iOS.  By simply following this link, you too can download the Kindle Reader App for whatever you have and happily start reading TDaC on release day.  While I’m currently researching options to publish on Apple (Smashwords anyone?), they are a bit more difficult for me since I don’t own a Mac and the go-betweens of course want their cut.  Considering I’ve promised the first 10% of every $10,000 to the church, that extra commission means money lost that doesn’t have to be.

 

Reminder, The Devil and Casari can be preordered here – get your copy today.  I mean, it’s digital, so it’s not like they’re going to run out…or overflow the servers…or…yeah, just be cooler than your friends and get your copy first so you can say you read it when they’re all excited about it.  Be like the nerds (me, me, me!) who were so blasé about the whole Game of Thrones when it was coming to HBO – yeah, I’ve read it, I know what’s going to happen, don’t worry, everything’ll be fine…at the wedding…at the twins….no worries, right?