Keep Actions in Chronological Order for More Dramatic Scenes
Yesterday I came to the end of The Piano Teacher by Janice Y. K. Lee. It’s an intriguing read, and highly suspenseful - but among other things, it has reminded me of John Gardner’s injunction that actions in a scene should nearly always be described in chronological order.
This is a point of craft I regularly teach to my nonfiction writing students at NYU. Gardner’s argument is that getting the sequence right avoids jarring readers out of the dream state that makes good fiction so compelling. And my argument is that even with nonfiction, it helps with clarity, allowing readers to understand what’s going on the first time through a passage.
And now I have found still a third reason: it makes the action not only clearer, but far more dramatic—especially if the scene is already a good one.
I realized this as I read Lee’s book and found she sometimes gets her order mixed up. The result is that some of her most compelling moments can’t be seen clearly for what they are, and thus are less dramatic than they could have been. Yes, this novel did very well, got lots of good reviews, etc.. But as suspenseful as it is, it could have been much more so.
To show what I mean, I’ll rewrite part of a scene from pages 48–49 of the 2009 Penguin Books paperback edition. The main characters here are Will Truesdale, an older man, and Claire Pendleton, the young heroine. The setting is a party in Hong Kong, and they have just been introduced to each other by a third character, Claire’s friend Amelia.
Original version
“I like your scent,” he said. “Jasmine, is it?”
“Yes. Thank you.”
“Newly arrived?”
“Yes, just a month.”
“Like it?”
“I never imagined living in the Orient but here I am.”
“Oh, Claire, you should have had more imagination,” Amelia said, gesturing to a waiter for another drink.
Claire colored again. Amelia was in rare form today.
“I’m delighted to meet someone who’s not so jaded,” Will said. “All you women are so worldly it quite tires me out.”
Amelia had turned away to get her drink and hadn’t heard him. There was a pause, but Claire didn’t mind it.
“It’s Claire’s birthday,” Amelia told Will, turning back around. She smiled, brittle; red lipstick stained her front tooth. “She’s just a baby.”
“How nice,” he said. “We need more babies around these parts.”
He suddenly reached out his hand and slowly tucked a strand of hair behind Claire’s ear. A possessive gesture, as if he had known her for a long time.
“Excuse me,” he said. Amelia had not seen; she had been scanning the crowd.
“Excuse you for what?” Amelia asked, turning back, distracted.
“Nothing,” they both said. Claire looked down at the floor. They were joined in their collusive denial; it suddenly seemed overwhelmingly intimate.
Revised version for correct sequence of actions
“I like your scent,” he said. “Jasmine, is it?”
“Yes. Thank you.”
“Newly arrived?”
“Yes, just a month.”
“Like it?”
“I never imagined living in the Orient but here I am.”
“Oh, Claire, you should have had more imagination,” Amelia said, gesturing to a waiter bearing a tray of drinks. Claire colored. Amelia was in rare form today.
But Will only smiled. As Amelia turned away and out of earshot, he said to Claire, “I’m delighted to meet someone who’s not so jaded. All you women are so worldly it quite tires me out.”
Amelia faced them with her fresh drink. “It’s Claire’s birthday,” she said to Will. She smiled, brittle; red lipstick stained her front tooth. “She’s just a baby.”
“How nice,” he said. “We need more babies around these parts.”
The remark seemed not to interest Amelia, and she turned away again, this time to scan the crowd. In the few seconds that she did so Will reached out his hand, and very slowly tucked a strand of hair behind Claire’s ear. A possessive gesture, as if he had known her for a long time.
“Excuse me,” he said. He pulled his hand back.
“Excuse you for what?” Amelia asked, returning her attention. She looked at each of them.
“Nothing,” they both said. Claire stared down at the floor. They were joined in their collusive denial; it suddenly seemed overwhelmingly intimate.
I won’t claim to have achieved a masterly rewrite here. But in my view, even this is an improvement—it makes clear both how deliberate Will is in picking his moment so he won’t get caught, and how Claire’s awareness of his cunning heightens her sense of conspiracy. I am not disparaging the juiciness of Lee’s writing; only she could have created these characters and the delicious atmosphere they inhabit. But a good editor or teacher could have helped her make this and many other scenes even better than they are.
Exercises
Exercise 1: Find some of your favorite highly dramatic scenes from novels, short stories, or memoirs and go through them. Is the action told in or out of chronological order?
Exercise 2: Now take one or two of these scenes and deliberately move small actions around so that they occur out of order, as they do in the original version of Lee’s scene. What do you imagine the effect would be on a reader?
Exercise 3: Look at some of your own scenes and see how you handle sequence. Is the order correct, or could it be improved—and if the latter, would this make the action more dramatic?
And finally, if you don’t like my version of Lee’s scene, let me know - and let me know how you would do it differently.

