What is an ‘Anecdote’? According to www.Wikipedia.Org :
an Anecdote is a short and amusing or interesting account, which may depict a real incident or person. Anecdotes can be as brief as the setting and provocation of a bon mot (well-chosen word/s, particularly a witty remark). It is always presented as based in a real incident involving actual persons, whether famous or not, usually in an identifiable place. In Greek ‘anecdote’ means ‘unpublished’, literally ‘not given out’.
The Anecdote is much used in narrative form. The joke related by an after-dinner speaker to set the audience laughing is a form of anecdote. It may be embedded in a speech, an essay, or a biography, but it can be a unit in itself and stand alone as an interesting story.
The action in an anecdote is brief and the setting is presented with few details. The emphasis is generally on a climatic remark, a brief conversation, or an unexpected action which reveals character. I think the main purpose of an anecdote is to entertain or arouse interest by giving an unusual happening, to give an intimate glimpse of a famous person, or to bring to light something typical of a race, region or country.
The qualities of a good anecdote are:
1. It is brief.
2. It includes only details absolutely necessary to the story.
3. It contains an element of suspense which reaches a climax near the end (often in the final line).
4. It follows a definite pattern. First, it gives the setting and the character/s. Second, it creates suspense by means of complication. Third, it interposes a sentence or two to increase the suspense. Fourth, it gives the point of the anecdote and then promptly stops.
OK, here’s an example of an anecdote in a narrative form:
It is said that when Queen Victoria was a little girl, she was sent on a visit to her grandmother. The little Victoria was very well-behaved, very quiet. She did everything her grandmother told her to do. Her grandmother was very pleased with Victoria. One day the grandmother told Victoria she could do anything she wished. The grandmother waited in anticipation. What would the little girl do? “You say I can do what I really want to do?” Victoria asked with a happy light in her eyes. “Yes,” her grandmother said kindly. “Then,” said the future queen of England, smiling happily, “I’d like to wash the dishes.”
Here’s another example in poetry form by yours truly:
News Item
She walks down the street – a woman-rushing-hour.
Her feet on hills, her legs on skirt.
Her nails well-polished, her lips a rose to fit
a well-drove iconic mascara;
And though her mind’s afloat with her curled mocha hair
she has (still) managed to look like a Venus’ heir,
but in ten and five a-minute all will be no-use.
When the light turns green she crosses the lane –
hurriedly.
Hurriedly.
The woman-rushing-hour shocks the busy road,
the chit-chatters,
the street sweeper, street vendors,
the dog peeing before a lamppost –
ah, poor pretty woman
she forgot to wear her eye balls on.
(Copyright © 2013, Kelvin S.M.. All Rights Reserved.)
Good morning / afternoon / evening friends & poets! Happy National Poetry Month & advance happy Earth Day! My name is Kelvin hosting once again for another series of Poetics Saturday and, yes, today we are writing an Anecdote in Poetry form. You can write anything real or unreal, perhaps a story you want to share, past events, people you admire, dangers you encountered, the spring, anything your poetic mind provides as long as it fits the topic re: Anecdotes. To formally start here how it works:
- Write your poem / s (using the given prompt) and post it to your blog.
- Click on the Mr. Linky button below and enter your name and URL and click enter.
- This is also where you will find the list of those that have also joined in—visit others, read, comment, meet new people—let people know what you think of their verse.
- Feel free to share your link and a link to dVerse using the social media of your choice.
- …and lastly, of course — smiles…
Hi Kelvin….an interesting prompt today. Thank you!
…thanks Mary… i enjoyed yours that has a deep impact & huge lesson to learn about recpect to all forms & shapes of life… smiles…
smiles…i like that pic of you kelvin.. and cool article as well…def. something very different and it did take me a while until i knew what i could write about…cool story with victoria as well and enjoyed the re-read of your eye-ball poem..smiles
…thanks Claudia… i love taking pictures of anything around mum’s garden… those lil urns are just too cute not have my attention… your poem about that li’l captain heart not only reminded of the bath times but also the summer days when i used to run in the river some crafty paper boats… smiles…
Hey Claudia! I like the profile pic!
Kelvin, what a great poem. So modern. Wish I could do that. I try free verse, but it never comes out right. Besides, I love form, so there it is. Half anecdote half fable I suppose. Happy evening.
..i def enjoyed yours Aprille… really inspiring & affecting… ye know i always have a heart for the classics… so thank you… smiles…
Thank you for the interesting post Kelvin ~ Well my post is based on a real life incident just this week ~ Looking forward to reading the anecdotes ~
Happy Saturday to all ~
smiles..loved your story with the dryer
…very relatable Grace…& what fun to read..thanks.. kala ko dito lang sa pinas ginagawa ng mga tao yang ganyang method… pati pala sa Canada… hihi… smiles…
The Greek meaning is so interesting. Thank you for sharing that tidbit.
yeah found that interesting as well.. good to see you shawna
its been good seeing you around again shawna…smiles.
…hi Shawna… glad you could join us today… i like that Greek meaning too… something new to learn… smiles…
ha. def fun…i googled anecdotes and read a few in prose form…and then a few poems as well before writing mine…cool exercise kelvin..remember that poem of yours as well…happy saturday all…see you out on the trail…
…thanks Brian… this was last minute change of article… i have initially prepared two but when you hinted about Victoria’s topic it was like… oh no…i almost have the same to offer… and so i disregarded the first one & decided i would go with plan B… it is always a big help to have two ready on the go… smiles…
Thanks, Kelvin, for the prompt…not difficult at all…deciding is the hardest part. I think many are writing for Napomo…don’t think I’m ready for that …happy Saturday!
happy saturday katy.. a poem a day would be a big challenge for me as well..
i am good through day 6…smiles…will see how long that lasts though…
…i agree… deciding is the hardest part… a lot of options is going around in mind but oh which one to share better that will matter big… glad you picked a great account to share… def a lot to learn from it… smiles… & thank you Katy…
Oh Kelvin, you are such a corruptor. I should be doing something else this weekend, but you ask for “an anecdote” — one of my favorite literary forms. So I must participate. I hope to write one later, insh’allah. So thank you for the challenge.
Your anecdote was dark and critical all at once — criticizing vanity at the expense of the woman’s careless death (or accident). It is timely, for just this week I made a new friend who told me that just last year, he was talking on a cell phone to a good friend (42 year-old) when his friend suddenly hung up. Three hours later he learned that his dear friend, not paying attention, stepped off a curb and was smashed dead by a truck. Your poem reminded me of this. The two men are banker types and they were discussing very important financial issues — but like your poem, loss of priorities, eh? But equally sad and horrible.
I look forward to writing something for your prompt. I can’t believe people (without inner whispers), can put up anedotes so quickly. Already 15 up.
🙂 This should be fun!
Oh, what a sad story and a waste of life . I hope your friend is ok.
…not paying attention indeed kills… i’d been in there once & i learned from it… i was 11 when got into a terrible car accident… i was about to cross the other side of the road with my youngest sister… not focus on the passing of cars i told my sis to run when i signaled… & so we did not realizing a truck was about to come our way… the next things were like a long long time of sleep… when you were to face death i could tell you could feel nothing not even the pain… only silence & total whiteness all around… i woke up seeing my right foot under wheel & my sis a meter away from me due to impact… and people are crying & talking around us in a language i knew but couldn’t understand… i spent a month in a hospital with li’l sis… and until now can’t believe how i almost died of carelessness… def one of the greatest miracles i had in life…
…yes…they are writing too fast… sometimes i wonder too how they did it that fast… hihi… looking forward to your anecdote Sabio… smiles…
Too close a call, we had our moments too ~ I noticed that pedestrians here don’t look up when they cross the streets, expecting the drivers to stop (most do actually) but I am always checking due to habit (there are always careless drivers around)
Sabio, that story is just sad ~
holy crap kelvin….wow…i am glad that you survived…that says much…the local college here, the students dont even look, just step out you have to be really careful….they have the live forever bug bad…or just fearless…
…i am glad we did survive… or maybe God realized 11 & 8 was quite too young to come back with him already… smiles… i am living my second life & i want it to be worthwhile at least for Him & for my family & friends before He calls me again… smiles…
@ Kelvin,
Wow, that was some story Kelvin — the worse part would have been thoughts of harming your sister. So glad you both survived and have used the event to inspire you to live the good life. But as in my friend’s story, many people do not survive such accidents — for millions, there are no miracles.
Well, after a few false starts, I finally put up an anecdote of sorts. And not surprisingly, it actually touches on a religious thought too.
Thanks for hosting!
…yours was quite sensitive Sabio… i have made my words there… thanks…smiles…
Hi Kelvin. Good to hear from you again. This prompt is interesting.
..hello Imelda… thank you & hope you could join us here… smiles… have a great remainder of the week…
Kelvin, oh, hell, WHAT SABIO SAID. An example of the folly of vanity and of not paying attention to anything past the tips of one’sgalse eyelashes. Well done. I went back to my small-town years for mine; hope folks like it. Amy
…i liked it & enjoyed it Amy… so good of you to write that & not being silent… thank you… smiles…
Good morning!
…first OMGOODNESS!!!! forgive this host for being too late… i was iniatially ready and just set the clock to alarm by 2:45 a.m. so i could prepare myself by 3:00 a.m. but oh no… just woke up and it’s already 6:30 a.m. & the alarm clock… that betraying buddy… still in deep sleep down my bed… thanks Claudia & Brian…. i’ll get in now…. b-fast later… smiles…
No worries Kelvin ~ Have a good Sunday to you ~
we had your back kelvin…no worries…good morning…
Howdy y’all! I brought a celebrity with me this evening–well sort of–an anecdote about him anyway. Hope you enjoy it!
oo cant wait to see who it is…smiles.
Grab a tall glass of iced tea and have a read!
…what fun Charles… Ken & I has some tutterings in common… haha… smiles..
Hi Kelvin! I loved your write up and I was stoked to write an anecdote! I did take some liberties, but that’s kind of what I do and after 3 (?!) weeks, I was ready to jump back in. Thanks for the awesome prompt.
woot….all about jumping back in….
just coming back on line…after getting my boys to bed….catching up now..
…did you read bed time stories to ’em..?. hihi… smiles…
ah tonight they were up late…so we played a family game and stories were very short tonight…smiles.
…def enjoyed yours Heidi… especially the excuses you produced for escaping a conversation on the phone… loved it & very relatable… thanks… smiles…
I love stretching with forms. Anecdotes were my first prose love, Sandra Cisneros’ vignettes are the best!
… it is fun & completely challeging to write… smiles…
As I am reading through the links I have found a poet more obscure than her poetry. I absolutely enjoyed daydreamer’s “Spider Trumps Swim” but am wondering who the poet is (?)
https://daydreamerdreams.wordpress.com
daydreamer is def cool…she’s around every once in a while…
…i like hers too… quite creepy with the spidy but oh so fun to read… smiles…
alright kelvin…after midnite…my turn to sleep…smiles.
goodnight poets…be back in the AM for more…
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…ha… i mean thanks Brian… sleep well… smiles…
Thanks, Kelvin. Your topic today sparked an old memory!
…thanks Gayle… enjoyed your take… what an intriguing man & completely funny at first impression… smiles…
oh wow…you’ve been busy…good morning…catching up now..
…good morning Claudia… hey liked your new profile pic in black & white… been a fan of such a classy color scheme… smiles…
…wonderful responses… some are funny… some are intriguing… some are disturbing… some are naughty… ah, keep ’em coming… smiles…
Interesting..! I can’t wait to see what others have come up with!
…thanks sir… really enjoyed your poem… well as always… smiles…
Not a usual poster at weekends, but this sounded like fun, so I had a bash at it, or at least tried 😉
ha..it is fun…glad you gave it a try…just coming back in through the door…and on my way over..
…smiles… yours gave me some sort of memories to remember back in senior high… glad you could join us today… smiles…
Kelvin, your poem is terrific! MIne, I’m afraid, barely qualifies as an anecdote. Hard to get all that tension into seven lines. But I had fun trying! Thank you.
…i have fun reading yours Rosemary…and yes…it is an anecdote… short & intriguing… but i have different interpretations & hope it’s ok… smiles… and glad to see here…
Well, your interpretations were not what I intended to convey – but as I was only suggesting and not spelling things out, it is open to all sorts of interpretations from readers.
I have done a slight rewrite which should make things clearer.
So I wrote one inspired by a young me. It’s not too flattering though. 🙂 Thanks for the prompt once more, Kelvin.
I’ve only just discovered this treasury of Sunday prompts as it is such a busy day for me. Just got under the ropes again 🙂
Eerily enough, the subject of my anecdote, Margaret Thatcher, died shortly after I posted it here. I’d like to think I had some small part in helping her along.