Online you often hear the odd comment from writers that they are still in their pajamas when someone calls to the door. Marian Keyes famously wrote many of her books from Under the Duvet. It got me wondering, what is the de rigeur attire for writers, what do you put on when you’re getting into the writing groove? Do those who write regularly from home get up and dress professionally for their writing shed at the end of the garden? Or do you slob around zombified in pajamas and jogpants while in the throes of a linguistic out-of-body experience, words raining from the ether, seance-like, as you complete your stream of consciousness masterpiece? Or something in-between?
One previous winter I posted on my other blog a humourous look at how writers were coping with the freezing conditions as they tried to write.
“Reports are flooding in that many writers have had to strap hot water bottles to themselves, while others are fashioning fingerless gloves out of old holey socks. ‘In desperate circumstances you will try anything’ said Utt. R. Commitment. Lap blankets and hot thermos’ are the order of the day and in extreme circumstances some writers have put on several layers of clothes, hats, scarves and, in some cases, balaclavas.”
The sad (amusing?) part of this is that, in my case at least, it isn’t too far from the truth. At this time of year I favour several layers of jumper and hoodie, sometimes I even wear a coat, with the hood up, or my nice new Snugglehood ordered from a local craftsperson. A couple of years ago my sister, also a craftsperson made me felted fingerless gloves. (Yes, you are jealous, I can tell.) It pays to court other areas of the arts! Trousers, where possible are always loose, warm footwear or slippers are the order of the day. But it doesn’t stop there.
A hot water bottle and some kind of lap blanket are also essential. (Not technically clothes but without them I feel unclad.) Also, in a bid to stop myself leaping up every ten seconds to get a drink, crackers, piece of chocolate, pen, paper, cuddly mascot, carriage clock, nail clippers, pair of glasses, framed photo of the Titanic, I purchased a small weighted lap blanket from one of those sensory outfits. It’s meant to keep me in my place. And contribute to the future literary landscape of Ireland. (I should have applied for a grant for it!)
Of course, there are guidelines on clothing and hygiene etiquette for writers. In a 2009 post I outlined Ten Recession Beating Personal Hygiene Tips for Writers. As well as explaining how you could dispense with facials and creams (for an etched look with more gravitas) and manicures (fast typing can trim your nails for you) and exhorting the inspirational benefits of showers, I also offered writers fashion advice:
“Save an extraordinary amount on clothes, buy two tracksuits and wear them in rotation.”
But… “If you get an agent, take a risk and buy a smart casual outfit. If you don’t yet have a book deal go to a charity outlet. The charity shops do a wonderful line in jackets with attitude, for example, leather, tweed, floral. Choose the correct one for your genre. If you can’t stretch to charity shop chic, send your younger sister out to meet the agent.”
While my current attire (especially the hiking coat) might seem more appropriate for scaling Carrantoohill, it helps me scale my own literary heights (except for the slippers.) So what I’d like you to do is to share with as much honesty as possible (and, remember, this is a family friendly site!), what do you wear while writing and how, does it help you get the job done? What is the true state of writerly fashion in Ireland today? (And while we’re on the topic, I do love those writerly satchels I once saw John Boyne sporting.) What do writers wear behind closed doors? And how do you think they should look when they go out? Indeed, do you think they should go out? Please let us know your attire secrets!