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Stephen H. Provost is an author of paranormal adventures and historical non-fiction. “Memortality” is his debut novel on Pace Press, set for release Feb. 1, 2017.

An editor and columnist with more than 30 years of experience as a journalist, he has written on subjects as diverse as history, religion, politics and language and has served as an editor for fiction and non-fiction projects. His book “Fresno Growing Up,” a history of Fresno, California, during the postwar years, is available on Craven Street Books. His next non-fiction work, “Highway 99: The History of California’s Main Street,” is scheduled for release in June.

For the past two years, the editor has served as managing editor for an award-winning weekly, The Cambrian, and is also a columnist for The Tribune in San Luis Obispo.

He lives on the California coast with his wife, stepson and cats Tyrion Fluffybutt and Allie Twinkletail.

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On Writing

Roanoke book kicks off series on 20th century American cities

Stephen H. Provost

Do you remember when Dr. J played in Roanoke? When Santa's train stopped at the Miller & Rhoads Department Store downtown? When a native son starred in one of the biggest holiday movie classics of all time? Did you know that, once upon a time, Roanoke was home to the state's biggest football stadium and its first indoor mall? Whether you answered, "I didn't know that," or whether you just want to be reminded, that’s the kind of information you’ll find in Roanoke Century.

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The apostrophe no one gets right

Stephen H. Provost

The ludicrous idea of talking about “women shoes” or “men cologne” exposes the plain fact that these words were always meant to be possessive, and therefore, they need an apostrophe. There’s no shame in admitting this. It would clear up one of the most intractable inconsistencies in journalism quite easily. But admitting they’re wrong isn’t something the gods of journalism rarely do readily.

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Book traces rich history along the ‘Highways of the South’

Stephen H. Provost

To travel the highways of the South is to travel through history, as you pass dinosaur statues and giant chickens; Lucky Strike smokestacks and “come to Jesus” billboards; Waffle Houses and Muffler men. You can even sleep in a wigwam or see seven states from Lookout Mountain.

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7 reasons reboots are bad for us

Stephen H. Provost

I firmly believe that reboots are bad for us. They’re the empty calories of entertainment: all sugar and not much nutrition. … Why bother to put any effort into a story when all you have to do is recycle something that’s already been done? You just need enough money to buy or repackage an old idea, then churn it out in endless permutations.

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Why do we let something as trivial as a comma divide us?

Stephen H. Provost

Human beings will use any excuse to go tribal, even over the most trivial issues. You don’t need examples from politics to demonstrate this, although such examples are seemingly endless. All you need to do is consult a grammar nerd.

At least people who argue over things like Star Wars vs. Star Trek, Coke vs. Pepsi, or dogs vs. cats can make a cogent case that, at least on some level, the debate matters. (For the record, Star Trek is better than Star Wars because it’s more cerebral, Pepsi tastes better than Coke, and cats are less trouble than dogs — plus, they purr.)

But if you really want to get a writer or editor riled up, all you have to do is mention the Oxford comma. The rivalry between Oxford and Cambridge, the actual schools, is nothing compared to the battle over this tiny mark that appears (or doesn’t) before the final item mentioned in a series.

Is it “red, white and blue” or “red, white, and blue”?

OH MY GOD!

It’s worse than asking a heads person to call tails at the flip of a coin or a stripes person to play solids in pool. It’s like asking a Dodgers fan to root for the Giants, or a Metallica fan to listen to “Baby Shark” on an endless loop.

Journalists vs. authors

This battle largely pits journalists, who shun the Oxford comma as though it were Ebola, against authors, who cleave to it the way Gollum clings to his “Precious.”

From journalists, I’ve heard the excuse that it takes up space on the page. But even in this era of the incredible shrinking newspaper, that’s like offering to knock a penny off the price of a car makes a damn bit of difference. It does not. Why not stop using question marks instead(?) They’re wider!

Bereft of any rational rationale for banishing the serial comma (as it’s also known), newspapers fall back on the “because they said so” excuse.

“They,” in this case, is the publishers of the supposedly venerable Associated Press Style Guide, which has issued some pretty stupid decrees over the years — only to reverse itself frequently and without warning. Some compound modifiers are hyphenated, and others aren’t, for no particular rhyme or reason, although the editors seem increasingly allergic to hyphens, as they are to Oxford commas. Maybe they just don’t like punctuation marks. Bigots!

They’re fine with using “alumni” as a plural for" “alumnus,” and “data” is perfectly acceptable as both the plural and, erroneously, the singular form of “datum.” (Well, Data on Star Trek was a single android.) But don’t try writing “stadia” as the plural of “stadium.” Or “aquaria” as the plural of “aquarium.” Just add the “s” instead, because this is Merica, and Latin is a dead language, unless you’re a doctor or a scientist. (Those people are just stupid, right? We live in the 21st century! Carpe diem!)

Authors and their editors, by contrast, are adamant that the Oxford comma must be employed, ostensibly to avoid confusion. It doesn’t bother them that dropping that final comma would cause zero confusion in the vast majority of cases. I suspect they just want to establish themselves as superior to those lowbrow journalists by employing this flourish as a conceit.

Conflicting instructions

Point of order: Mark Twain was a journalist before he was a novelist. So were Charles Dickens, and H.G. Wells, and Neil Gaiman, and John Scalzi. So was I.

Yes, you caught me. I did want an excuse to put myself in that elite company, but it is true: I spent 30 years as a journalist and I’ve written 30 books, so I’ve been in both camps. Newspaper editors have demanded that I omit the Oxford comma, and literary editors have demanded I use it. Some bloggers insist on it; others resist it. And they all make it seem more important than climate change or homelessness or the fact that a whole bunch of species went extinct last year.

No one seems to like my idea: Use it where it’s needed to avoid confusion, and omit it otherwise. That would require people to actually think for themselves, which is probably asking too much in this era of knee-jerk tribalism, Trumpism and identity politics. See? You don’t need a comma between “Trumpism” and “identity politics” to avoid confusion. Trumpism and identity politics cause enough confusion all on their own.

I admit, internal consistency is important, but can’t we have external consistency, too?

Of course not. That would require one side to give in, and heaven forbid journalists would lower themselves to the level of purveyors of fiction (otherwise known as fake news), or that authors should demean themselves by adopting the rules of dying industry that produces disposable print. You might as well ask a Democrat to listen to a Republican, or vice versa.

So I suppose I’ll just have to keep going along with obstinate editors who demand the Oxford comma’s inclusion or exclusion based on nothing more than their own particular bias, which they probably learned from someone else with the same proclivity.

It’s stupid. It’s nonsensical. And it’s the perfect illustration of where we are as a society.

Now, please pass the Pepsi so I can watch Star Trek with a cat in my lap.

Stephen H. Provost is the author of Please Stop Saying That!, a humorous look at jargon and clichés, available on Amazon in paperback and ebook.

 

10 clichés of genre fiction, from vampire councils to clueless saviors

Stephen H. Provost

To look at horror films, you’d think we lived in the Vatican. Catholics account for barely one-fifth of the adult population in the U.S., and it’s declining. But supernatural horror is overrun by demons, antichrists (often cherubic-faced little boys), possessed nuns, vampires, and ghosts of sinners past.

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30 cool roadside signs and where to find them

Stephen H. Provost

As I’ve traveled the country researching four books on America’s highways, I’ve seen a lot of signs: some shiny and new, others old and faded; some official, others anything but. They tell you where you are and where you’re going. They advertise some businesses and point the way to others. What follows is a list of 30 signs that caught my eye: the most striking or intriguing I’ve seen so far. This is a brief pictorial overview of my favorites and where to find them. I hope you enjoy the trip.

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Amazon’s book reviews are a mess: Here’s how to fix them

Stephen H. Provost

All told, Amazon’s current review policy is a mess. It doesn’t take into account the psychology of reviewing, and it’s patently unfair to authors and publishers. It’s not even fair to customers, who may be scared off perfectly good products because negative reviews are overemphasized.

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Movie review: "The Lighthouse" is as empty as Al Capone's vault

Stephen H. Provost

This movie will have you praying that a glittery vampire will show up to provide some bite and put it out of your misery. There’s no real story here. Just a meandering descent through insanity that leads you inexorably to a pointless dead end.

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5 cliché scenes most movies could do without

Stephen H. Provost

Scenes from a good story, whether they’re written on a page or projected on a screen, should advance the plot. That’s not to diminish the importance of character development and context (background), but a good storyteller integrates these elements seamlessly in the structure of a story. He or she doesn’t interrupt the narrative for long detours into background and description.

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How Donald Trump took America hostage in 12 steps

Stephen H. Provost

What would you get if bought a can of Coke, but found out it was empty? You’d have Donald Trump. A lot of people, for a very long time, have been saying, “The emperor has no clothes.” But it’s the other way around: Trump’s a suit of clothes with no emperor, no nothing (or is it know nothing?), inside.

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Pop metal: New book traces history of the music that ruled the '80s

Stephen H. Provost

Pop Goes the Metal travels from the Sunset Strip in West Hollywood to Sheffield, England to examine the sources of ’80s pop metal. It explores the role of MTV, album-rock radio, and the decades cultural shifts in paving the way for the music’s rise and fall.

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Race, ethnicity, gender: Call people what they want to be called

Stephen H. Provost

To me, it all comes down to one thing: Respect. What do YOU want to be called? Within very broad parameters, I’ll respect your wishes and call you THAT. That’s the prime directive, in my book. Whether it’s inconvenient or makes sense to me is irrelevant. Whether it treats YOU with respect is what matters.

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There's so much to see along Highway 101 that I wrote a book

Stephen H. Provost

Highway 101 was based in part on the old Spanish mission trail, El Camino Real, and passes through more varied and beautiful territory than any other highway in the state: the majestic Redwood Highway in Northern California, the scenic Central Coast, the former citrus groves of Orange County, then surfside to San Diego. The Ventura and Hollywood freeway sections are both iconic in their own right.

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Please stop using "after" at the end of a sentence

Stephen H. Provost

More people lately seem to be using the word “after” … at the end of the sentence. According to the experts, it’s acceptable. But that doesn’t mean it’s right. Most people who hear “after” at the end of the sentence are left hanging, expecting something more. It’s one of the most infuriating trends in modern speech — especially since there’s a perfectly good alternative: afterward.

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