What is imagination? Have you solved the mystery yet?

 

only you can imagination what's not there.
only you can imagination what’s not there.

Imagination.

I’ve used it all of my life.

So have all of you who have baptized yourself with the curse of writing fiction.

You may even be able to explain what it is.

I couldn’t.

I’ve tried.

The day imagination takes over the story.
The day imagination takes over the story.

Albert Einstein said imagination was more important than knowledge.

I agree.

He also said, “Imagination is everything. It is the preview of life’s coming attractions.”

I wouldn’t argue with him.

And Carl Sagan believed that: “Imagination often carries us to worlds that never were, but without it, we would go nowhere.”

Makes perfect sense.

But still, when it comes to defining and explaining imagination in my own mind, I was lost, which is generally a place where I’m most comfortable.

But this week, it all changed, in the unlikeliest of places at the unlikeliest of times.

Linda and I were watching a nice, heart-warming little movie called The Magic of Belle Isle.

I had never heard of it.

I don’t know if it ever reached the movie houses or died the first time the silver screen faded to black.

But the movie starred Morgan Freeman, and I will watch any film that has Morgan Freeman wandering from scene to scene.

Belle Isle might not have any magic.

But Morgan Freeman does.

Morgan Freeman explaining imagination in The Magic of Belle Isle.
Morgan Freeman explaining imagination in The Magic of Belle Isle.

He played an aging, burnt out writer, confined to a wheel chair, who had given up on life and his craft after losing his wife to cancer. There were no more books in him, he said. His reason for writing had been buried with his wife.

He was just content to wait out his time until he could join her.

But then a little girl offers to hire him for the $34.18 cent she has saved.

“What do you want me to teach you?” he asks.

“I want you to teach me about imagination,” she says.

Morgan tells her: “Look down the road.”

“Okay.”

“What do you see?”

“I don’t see anything,” the little girl says.

“That’s imagination,” explains Morgan Freeman. “It’s seeing what not’s there.”

The little girl understood.

And so did I.

That’s what we do when writing fiction.

We see the train leaving the station. We don’t see the CIA agent slumped over in a seat with a knife in his chest. So we write about the CIA agent and try to figure out why he died and who killed him.

We see the wizened old attorney walking to his office. We don’t see the little girl begging him to save her daddy because he’s innocent. So we write about the little girl and try to figure out why her daddy was charged with murder and who framed him.

We see a fashionable lady climb into her Jaguar in the early morning hours and drive away from her fashionable manor. We don’t see the car pull out of the shadows and follow her. So we write about the car in the shadows and the man who kidnaps her for love instead of money.

If it’s not there, we write about.

If it’s not there, we hand it over to our imagination.

And our imagination has a ball with it.

I like mysteries.

I always have.

Morgan Freeman just solved another one.

SecretsOfTheDead-3dLeftPlease click the book cover to learn more about my novel on Amazon. I did not see the Jewish people who died during the night of broken glass, so I wrote about them.

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