WITH HIS (OR HER) OWN EYES: POV
By Joanne Sher

One of the things I struggle with some in my writing is point of view (aka POV).  I’ve definitely gotten better (and I’ve even been told that I explain it pretty well), but it’s definitely a concept I don’t QUITE get correctly without some serious thought.

In essence, POV is the perspective from which the story is told. It’s based from whose eyes the story is seen through. Most commonly, novels are told from the main character’s (or characters’) point of view.

Sounds easy, eh? Think again.

Here’s a snippet from my current draft of Handmaiden to A Princess. This novel has two POVs: Michal and Amal (but not at the same time, of course!) As I was looking it through, I found a POV issue. See if you can spot it as you read…

“Amal!” Dodi groused. “Dinner!”

He waved her off. “I’m almost done, Mama. Just give me a moment.”

She looked at Rivka and both shrugged their shoulders. “If you want cold stew,” his sister said, “then take your time.”

“Just a few more moments,” he said, annoyed, “and I’ll be there. No time for the stew to get cold.”

Rivka and Dodi sat and enjoyed, their stew bowls in their hands, dipping some flat bread into it and savoring the flavor. Within a few minutes, Amal had joined them, but not before storing the bow in a box beside Rivka’s feet.

Did you catch it? If this scene is from Rivka’s point of view, then she shares some information she can’t possibly have. Rivka does not and cannot know, through her observations, that Amal is annoyed. That either needs to be conveyed in a different way, or dropped – otherwise it’s a POV shift.

But what if it’s from Amal’s point of view? Then there are even more issues. He’s busy with his bow, so not only would he not see Dodi and Rivka shrug their shoulders, but he would have no idea what, or how, they were eating as he worked.

In this case, it was the latter, so to fix it, I took out the sentence about the ladies looking at each other, and rephrased the last paragraph so it was told from Amal’s eyes.

Within a few minutes, Amal had joined them, but not before storing the bow in a box beside Rivka’s feet. Both Dodi and Rivka’s flat breads were nearly gone, bits of stew dripping from the remaining chunks.

Problem fixed :D (I think! hehe). Now I’m seeing the action only from Amal’s eyes.

DO YOU STRUGGLE WITH POV? DO YOU UNDERSTAND IT? HOW WOULD YOU HAVE CHANGED THIS MISTAKE?
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Joanne Sher is a Jew by birth, a Christian by rebirth, and a writer by gift. A native Southern Californian, she now lives happily in West Michigan with her husbad and two school-aged children. Her first book, still seeking a home, explores God’s preparation, protection and provision through her husband’s serious health issues. She is also working on a biblical fiction set during King Saul’s reign and centered around the handmaiden of Saul’s daughter Michal.

She is also a blogger, not only at her own site, but at the FaithWriters blog, where she posts daily. She also posts monthly at Jewels of Encouragement, The Barn Door, and Internet Cafe Devotions.

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