Research…Or See How Smart I Am.
I love the Internet.
I hate the Internet. Sound
confusing, but think about it. As
writer’s we probably spend a fair bit of time on the Internet. We want to know something, we don’t have to
go to the library like we did, or in my case, said we did, years ago. Hit the keyboard, do a few keystrokes, make a
couple of false starts and we find what we are looking for. That’s the part of the Internet that I
love. It’s the false starts that I hate.
Need some information on how many acres were in the original
Disneyland? Look it up and choose from
probably a million places that offer everything you ever wanted to know about
Disneyland, Disney World, Walt Disney, Mickey Mouse, Donald Duck and Steamboat
Willy…or is it Willie? I now know what
kind of car Donald Duck drives and his tag number. Does that make me a good researcher, smarter,
a person who wastes time when he should be writing or a compendium of worthless
information?
Want to know the city in the United States that sees the
sunrise first every morning? Just ask
me. I found it when I was looking for
something entirely different. I write mysteries
and If the FBI ever, for any reason comes to my house and asks to see my
computer, I will never get out of jail.
I have searches buried someplace in the memory bank of my desk top that
will lead them to directions for making an atomic bomb, the kind of poison that
is not found in a routine autopsy and the penalty for all sorts of horrible
crimes.
It’s useful information and I make no excuses for having it
on my computer but it’s the other stuff that pops up that I worry about. I did a search for a comedian who was popular
in the early 1950’s. That led me to a
site for some clips from the old Tonight Show with Johnny Carson. I remember watching the show with my parents,
I checked out a couple. The last one
created a link that (I’m holding my hand in the air) I honestly did not realize
led to a hard-core porn site. It took a
call to tech support to get rid of it.
But let’s talk about legitimate research. In my latest mystery, I needed to know how to
kill a person in a specific manner. I
had the way, I did not know how or if it would be detected by a medical
examiner. I looked on the Internet to no
avail, so I called the medical examiner in the county where I had the murder
take place. I asked some general
questions and was told to contact a professor at a major university who
specialized in poison research. We had a
great conversation and I was led to a website that I would have never found
otherwise. I did not go into great
detail on how the poison was detected, but I could have. I needed to know but I didn’t think my
readers did.
Give your readers enough to let them know you know what
you’re talking about. Don’t get them
bogged down in details unless you write techno-thrillers. If you do then you can go into great
details. That’s what they expect.
Remember, they can’t put it on the Internet unless it’s
true. BTW...Donald drives a 1934 Belch
Fire Runabout and his tag number is 313.
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