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How to start a memoir — the first scene that is the inciting scene.

On the first sentence of a memoir, the slice that holds the whole life, and why the opening is not an introduction.

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A blank cream-paged journal open on a worn writing desk beside a fountain pen and a half-finished coffee mug, with pale morning light falling from a window.

How to start a memoir is the question that prevents most memoirs from being written. The first sentence is not the hardest sentence in the book, but it acts as one, and the writer who treats the opening as a doorway into the rest of the project — rather than as the project itself — is the writer who finishes. This is a piece about that doorway: what belongs in it, what does not, and what the first scene of a working memoir is actually doing.

The longer answer to how to start a memoir is structural. It has very little to do with motivation, and almost nothing to do with the writer's confidence. It has to do with where the camera is pointing on page one, what the reader is allowed to see, and which scene the writer chooses to open inside. For a related framing on the form itself, the journal's note on what a memoir actually is sits next to this one.

First-sentence problems

The first sentence of a memoir tends to fail in a small number of predictable ways. They are worth naming because the writer who has named them is the writer who stops writing them. Each one is a kind of throat-clearing — a sentence written for the writer rather than the reader.

  • The biographical summary. I was born in nineteen seventy-four to two schoolteachers in a small town outside Pittsburgh.* The reader does not need this on page one and will tolerate it on page eighty. The book is not an obituary.
  • The framing apology. I have wondered for years whether anyone would want to read this.* The writer's hesitation is not the reader's concern. Cut it.
  • The thesis statement. This is a book about grief.* The reader will discover what the book is about by reading the book. Announcing the theme on page one is the literary equivalent of explaining a joke.
  • The weather report. It was a grey morning in early November.* Weather is a serviceable image inside a scene, never on its own. Open in a room, not in a forecast.
  • The aphorism. Everyone has a story to tell.* True, possibly. Generic, definitely. The first sentence of a memoir cannot be a sentence that could open anyone else's memoir.
  • The retrospective frame. Looking back now, twenty years later, I can see…* The reader has not yet earned the looking-back. Put them in the original scene first; let them earn the retrospect over the course of the chapter.

Each of these openings is a way of stalling. The writer is, understandably, trying to introduce themselves to the reader before the work begins. The reader does not want to be introduced. The reader wants to be put inside a room.

Five sentences that buy you the next paragraph

An opening sentence works when it makes the reader want the second one. That is the whole job. The sentences below are not templates; they are working examples of the move. Each one drops the reader into a small, specific, alive moment, and forces them forward by withholding the context that the rest of the chapter will supply.

  • The first time my father pretended not to recognise me, we were standing in the produce aisle of the Stop & Shop on Route 9. — A scene, a place named precisely, a relationship in trouble. The reader has been handed three things in twenty-five words.
  • The cabin had no electricity, no telephone, and exactly one chair, which my husband had built the summer before he stopped speaking to me. — A setting and an unresolved relationship, delivered as the same fact.
  • Mary Karr wrote, in the opening of The Liar's Club, that her sharpest memory is of a single instant surrounded by dark — and that is true, in my own case, of the night my mother packed our suitcases into the car. — A reference to another memoir, a scene, an unanswered question. Use sparingly, but it works.
  • I have spent the last eleven years not telling this story; this is what happens when I try. — Direct address, an unresolved tension, an implied scene to come. The sentence buys the paragraph by what it refuses to say.
  • The hawk arrived in a cardboard box, with a leather hood and a quiet pulse and a price tag I had paid on a card I could not afford. — Borrowed, in spirit, from Helen Macdonald's H is for Hawk: an object, a transaction, a hint of obsession.

Notice what these sentences are not doing. They are not announcing the theme. They are not summarising the life. They are not introducing the author. They are putting the reader in a room with a problem already in motion. The room is the doorway. The problem is the reason the reader keeps walking.

What the first paragraph owes the second

The first paragraph owes the second one a specific, named tension — something the reader can feel without yet understanding. Didion's Year of Magical Thinking opens with the four lines she wrote after her husband's death and immediately tells the reader they will see those lines reappear; the second paragraph is the reader leaning in. The opening is not the introduction. It is the contract.

The small slice, not the whole life

The structural mistake that buries most memoir projects is the attempt to cover the whole life. Autobiography covers the whole life. Memoir covers a slice. The slice can be a single year (Wild — Cheryl Strayed on the Pacific Crest Trail), a single relationship (H is for Hawk — Helen Macdonald on the goshawk and her father), a single household over a single decade (The Liar's Club — Mary Karr on East Texas), or a single sustained obsession (Educated — Tara Westover on the years between the mountain and Cambridge).

Each of these books spans more than its slice, but the slice is the spine. Wild is shaped by the hike. The Liar's Club is shaped by the house. The retrospective reach into earlier or later years happens inside the slice, not in parallel to it. The slice is the structural commitment the writer makes on page one and keeps for the duration. It is also, almost without exception, the first thing the writer is tempted to abandon by page forty.

The work of starting a memoir, before any sentence is written, is choosing the slice. The slice is small enough to remember in scenes and large enough to hold what the writer needs to say. A useful frame for choosing one is in the journal's note on writing something meaningful in a personalized book — the unit of attention is similar.

How to choose the slice

Choose the slice the writer cannot stop thinking about. Not the most important year — the most insistent one. The slice that wakes the writer at four in the morning. The slice that turns up in conversation when the writer is trying to talk about something else. The slice the writer would write even if no one read it. That is the spine. Everything else is decoration.

The first scene is the inciting scene

The rule that fixes most memoir openings is the one most writers resist: the first scene is the inciting scene. Not an introduction to the inciting scene. Not a foreshadowing of it. The thing that sets the book in motion happens on page one, not page forty. Macdonald gets the hawk in the first chapter. Strayed loses one of her boots off the side of the trail in the first chapter. Karr's family arrives in East Texas in the first chapter.

The retrospective frame, the childhood backstory, the explanation of why the writer is the one telling the story — all of that goes later. The first scene must be a scene the reader can sit inside, with a clock running. If the writer's instinct is to open with how the story came to be told, that is the instinct to override. The story begins where the trouble begins. Everything before is preface, and preface is what the reader skips.

What to do with the backstory

Backstory belongs in chapter three, four, and seven, in pieces, woven through scenes that have a present tense of their own. It does not belong in the opening pages. The reader will tolerate any amount of past once they are committed to the present. They will tolerate almost no past before they are committed. This is structural, not stylistic; it is how readers work.

What the voice is doing on page one

Voice in a memoir is the writer's hand on the reader's shoulder. On page one, the voice has to be steady, specific, and unsentimental — not because the book has to stay unsentimental, but because the reader has to trust the writer before sentiment is earned. Sentimental openings collapse. Specific openings hold. The Liar's Club opens with Karr in a Texas backyard, age seven, watching a doctor try to put her mother in restraints; the voice is dry, the scene is unflinching, and the reader is committed by sentence three.

The voice does not need to be the writer's natural speaking voice. It needs to be a written voice that the writer can sustain for ninety thousand words without faltering. Many memoirists discover their voice in the third chapter and then go back and rewrite the first one to match. That is normal. The first chapter is almost always the last chapter to be finished. The opening sentence is, in many cases, the last sentence written.

On the practical method, page-by-page

Write the slice in scenes, one scene per session. Write them out of order. Number them; print them; put them on a table and rearrange them physically. The order that emerges is rarely chronological. The order that emerges is the order in which the scenes argue with each other, and that argument is the book. The scene from age six goes next to the scene from age thirty-two because they answer each other. The chronology is for the autobiography. The argument is for the memoir.

Set a length. Most working memoirs are between sixty and ninety thousand words. Set a daily floor — three hundred words is enough, and three hundred words a day for a year is a finished draft. Most first drafts are written in evenings and weekends over eighteen months. Anyone who promises a faster timeline is selling something. The book is a small machine; it takes the time it takes.

On reading while writing

Read other memoirs while drafting your own. Not to imitate — to calibrate. The Year of Magical Thinking for restraint. Wild for forward motion. H is for Hawk for the obsession-as-spine model. Educated for the long arc of a slow education. The Liar's Club for the unsentimental Southern voice. Read one chapter of someone else's memoir on the days you cannot write your own. The reading is part of the writing.

When the memoir wants to become a book for one reader

Some memoirs are written for a wide audience. Many are written for a small one — a child, a parent, a partner, a single named reader. The slice is the same; the form is different. A memoir written for one reader does not need a publisher; it needs a press that prints one copy, foil-stamps the cover, and stops there. The journal's note on the edition of one and on the quiet luxury of a personalized book covers what that form looks like in practice.

The memoir-for-one is structurally identical to the published memoir in everything except the print run. Same slice. Same scenes. Same commitment to the inciting scene on page one. The brief for that kind of book — a hand-pressed single-edition record of one specific life, written for one specific reader — is shorter than most writers expect: the slice in a sentence, four named scenes, the one reader. The press writes the rest. The book is bound once, signed at the colophon, and never reprinted.

The same instincts as a eulogy and an obituary

The same instincts that govern a working memoir govern the shorter prose-of-a-life forms — how to write a eulogy and how to write an obituary both depend on the same disciplines: choose the angle, write the scene, withhold the summary, trust the specific. A memoir is a longer eulogy of a self, written in scenes by the person being eulogised. The skills overlap more than the form suggests.

What separates the memoir is the length and the obligation to a sustained argument. A eulogy lasts six minutes; a memoir is eighteen months of arguments with the same set of scenes. The opening, in both, has to land the reader in a specific room. The first sentence of a memoir is, in many cases, the same sentence the writer would use to open the eulogy of the year the slice describes.

On rewriting the first page last

Almost no memoir's first page is the first page the writer wrote. The first scene gets rewritten after the rest of the book has taught the writer what the opening needs to do. This is true of trade memoirs, of memoirs-for-one, and of the related forms — the letter as the long version of a thing that did not fit on one page, the chapter that turned out to be the book.

If page one is not working in week one, do not stop. Write page twenty. Page twenty teaches the writer what page one is meant to do. Most first chapters get rewritten three times — once before the draft, once during it, once after the last chapter is finished. The third version is the one that ships. The first two are the apparatus that produces the third. Cut them without ceremony.

— A memoir begins inside a scene, with a problem already running, in a slice the writer cannot stop thinking about. Everything else is preface, and preface is what readers skip.

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