Dave at
Faith in Fiction asks whether Christian fiction should be
safe:
I bring this up because within the CBA industry one you thing realize is that our “adult” books are being read by kids...
The reason oft-cited (by parents) for why they offer their children our books is that they know they are going to be “safe.” (There’s that word again. Mark Bertrand dissected implications of “safe” fiction on Friday. I won’t rehash it.)
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So what of books that tackle “adult” topics—perhaps infidelity or divorce or abuse or a variety of other topics. Are “ratings” the answer? Concerned conservative consumers have forced these moves in the movie, music, and video game industry. Books, for whatever, reason have been passed by. That’s fine in my estimation. UNLESS, the implicit understand is: If it’s in a Christian book store, my eleven-year-old should be able to read it! To me that’s too constricting a call. Shouldn't there be room for our books to "put childish things behind them" and stand before the dark glass, no matter how perplexing and confusing the view might be.
I'm not sure about the ratings thing, but I can say that the things I write are not safe. I'm not talking about adult situations or language. Although that sometimes appears in what I write, I've never done explicit sexual scenes and I have no desire to. That, to me, is not what makes a work edgy, although it can certainly make it uncomfortable. No, what makes a work unsafe is when it makes you doubt, when it strips away the assumptions and the rules and makes you confront a world that doesn't match your ideals. Granted, this horrible world can be just as much a fantasy as an ideal one, and that is what I am trying to discover when I write. Can my beliefs deal with the raw ugliness in the world? Are my fears and doubts as real and powerful as they seem when they're anchored to realistic situations rather than free-floating in my mind?
When I write, I write both my hopes and fears, made "concrete" in situations which may not be real, but which have more flesh than the logic and emotion which conceived those hopes and fears. I put them on stage, in the lives of characters who are sometimes representative of me, and sometimes not, and I see what happens. Some of the time I have a pretty good idea of what will happen, a story in mind, but just because I think I know the path a story will follow doesn't ensure it happens that way.
Fire went a very different path than expected. And other times I have no idea which way things will go, and I write because I am as curious as to how things will shape up as my readers, as was the case with
Eyes in the Shadow.
So, for me, my writing is not safe, because
I don't know the answers. I'm not certain whether hope or fear will prevail in the lives of my characters, and I can only write through it, praying--sometimes literally--that my characters will find the way, and that they will share it with me.