Thursday, February 27, 2014

Perfectionism

Okay, so I admit that I'm a bit obsessed with Anthony Marra right now, but there is so much bad writing out there that it is always very exciting to find a talented new writer, to love the work produced, and to anticipate all the great work to come. ...and obviously I'm still reading A Constellation of Vital Phenomena.

There is a passage that I keep coming back to again and again from fairly early in the novel where a historian who has spent his life writing a history of the country he knows best (has in fact written 44,338 pages of the book) is burning his manuscript. It takes him "over twenty trips" to carry the pages into the woods where he has built a fire. At one point Marra tells us:
Khassan was studying the sheet of paper in his hand, where in the fifth sentence of the second paragraph, in the gap of a missing comma, he found the sorrow of his life.
For any of us who try to make our way through the written word, we've known something like Khassan's despair. We strive continuously for perfectionism, only to find the missing commas and the gaps filled with our sorrow.

I'm haunted not just by the despair that drives Khassan to burn his life's work and not just by the laborious pursuit of impossible perfection, but by the stories--the lives--that are also transformed to ashes. Once burned, they are dead forever. They can never exist again, not in another's telling, not in a revised attempt, not in the vegetable matter that will grow from the ashes.

Monday, February 24, 2014

A Sign of the Times

Late last week, bestselling novelist James Patterson donated a million dollars to independent bookstores. The donation will go to selected bookstores without strings, though it will work for most as a kind of grant that will allow special programming, such as developing a children's author series, creating a book mobile kind of outreach, and the like. It is, simply put, a generous and wonderful gift. Patterson didn't have to do it.

Patterson has said that the future of American literature would be lost without independent booksellers. That statement may be a bit grandiose, for wherever writers ultimately sell their work, they will produce work and the there will be readers for that work, even if that segment of the population continues to shrink. However, his heart is in the right place. And the loss of independent booksellers will be extraordinarily sad and something vital for books, and for local communities, will be lost. Like Patterson, I am a fan of local independent booksellers, a fan of all things local really, but like most, I would be lying if I said I spend my book money exclusively with my local bookstore. And in the interest of full disclosure, my own work must be ordered by local booksellers, and it, absent a few fiery, risk-taking bookstore owners, will likely never be stocked on their shelves, for as an independent author, my fate, for better or worse, is mostly tied to eBooks and to print books sold via giants like Amazon. And this makes me incredibly sad. But my own situation points to some of the complications of current publishing and distribution streams, and the the Patterson donation offers strange evidence of much about the current book climate.

This situation is rife with irony and with telling details. (And while I am offering disclosures, I must admit that I have never read Patterson. What he writes simply isn't in keeping with what I look for in fiction. That's not a statement of elitism but one of personal taste. Indeed, writers like myself are in odd predicaments when it comes to big time bestsellers like Patterson, for publisher's devotion to such writers has eviscerated the mid-list among the Big 5, but at the same moment, writers like Patterson make so much money for their publishers that they essentially "carry" the mid-list writers publishers do still publish.) That last statement suggest one of the first ironies this news points towards. Here's another: while a percentage of Patterson's sales flow through independent booksellers, it's a tiny portion of his sales, for the Patterson brand is a billion dollar business. He cranks out more titles per year than is humanly possible, truly creating some kind of factory style of novel production for all ages and all markets, with YA titles alongside adult fiction with more than just a few titles that acknowledge writing partners. Patterson is a rare phenomena, an industrial sized writer who lands multiple titles on the bestseller list every year. His work is available in every format--eBook, audio, hardcover, large print, multiple languages, trade paperback and mass-market paperback and is sold everywhere--at the behemoths like Amazon and other Internet-based retailers, at Costco, at Walmart, in used bookstores and in independents, among others. Varying sources place Patterson's net worth at somewhere between $150 and $310 million. All this points to something else about the generosity of his donation--it must be genuine in its intent, for he has no need to maintain political capital with independent booksellers. Patterson is unique in his ability to try and sustain a foot in two worlds--in the shifting publishing climate of digital books and Internet sales, and in the old, charming world of small bookstores run by dedicated, knowledgeable bibliophiles. The book world is changing so fast most cannot keep up. Patterson sees steady sales growth because he has been very successful in the publishing new world even as he makes a gift to one element of the publishing old world.

Note something immediately obvious. We haven't exactly heard the story of publishers, let alone HIS publisher stepping up and matching his donation. This, despite that his titles have sold more than $1.5 billion in the US alone. Patterson is iconic, for he represents the sort of author in which both publishers and big box book retailers have placed all their eggs (and most of their marketing dollars). Yet this kind of focused investment of capital and marketing is much of what shifted the ground of the publishing industry, stripping the mid-list, and ultimately, once coupled with emergent technologies like digital publishing, Internet sales, and new distribution channels, paved the way for the book market that today is largely being shaped by Amazon. I've already disclosed my own dependencies on Amazon, and there is no accusation here towards Patterson, rather, Patterson has simply proven a genius at employing the market forces that exist and the forces of the modern market have combined to threaten independent booksellers with extinction.

Like most great entrepreneurs, the best of independent bookstore owners have proven crafty and resilient, and those that continue to survive have learned that they must own the niche markets, including selling the titles of small presses (to where many mid-list authors have fled), focusing more on children's books, developing community outreach, coupling with other enterprise (like coffee), and consistently outperforming all other book retailers with superior customer service. They will have to continue to be creative, including doing ever more to best represent authors local to their region, continuing to be the hub for writer and book events, developing (if financially possible) in-store print on demand ability, offering consignment sales for indie-publishers, and generally sustaining religious fervor for their support among the literati, the intellectuals, and the super-readers in their communities. There is little doubt that independent booksellers who gain direct benefit from Patterson's gift will put it to imaginative and productive use. Still, we have to ask, what does it say about the intellectual (and capitalistic) climate in the US when small business owners need donations to keep their doors open?

I do hope the independent bookstore will not just survive but will thrive. I want that. I want to sit among their selves in comfy chairs and read. I want to know that my money is going back into the community I live. But I fear, as my own publishing relationship with independents reflects, that we are living in the midst of change that will prove permanent. Indeed, with many reports that the giant Barnes & Noble may go the way of Borders, much of purchasing books has already changed. Perhaps there will be life in the niche markets for independents, but like schools, writers, small presses, and girl scouts, there will be more gifts and more bake sales needed to help make that happen.

I'll likely not read Patterson, but I certainly applaud his gift.

Thursday, February 20, 2014

Writing Takes One the Most Unexpected Places

I first encountered Loukia Borrell when I had the good fortune to publish an essay by her during the first year of publication of bioStories Magazine. The essay was immediately striking for its unflinching honesty about her past and about a youthful, rather obsessive, and frankly, troubling love affair; you can read the essay here. More than two years later, the essay remains striking in my mind not only for its quality but for the unexpected terrain into which it takes the reader. Borrell is the author of the novel Raping Aphrodite, a book that does the unexpected yet again and transports the reader to Cyprus in 1974 during the Turkish invasion. For that is one of the things writing does best--transport the reader into the unexpected. I encourage you to have a look at the book and then whet your appetite for the future, as Borrell is working towards completion of a second book in the series.

Tuesday, February 18, 2014

Students who "opt-out" of submitting standardized test scores outpace peers

As a career educator, both at the college and high school levels and as the father of three successful college graduates, I listened to this NPR story with a sense of validation for views I've been arguing all my life (including during my own college application process). The College Board will argue the nuances at the very least, but the real take-away, in my opinion, smart students who work hard, want to achieve, develop good study skills, like to learn, and cultivate the support of parents and teachers fare better in college than gifted academic students who test well but don't always put in the time. Of course when you have a blend of both, you have the highest likely achievers in most instances. But one thing that often gets discounted by those defending standardized test--beyond the single measure of performance or the lack of equal educational preparation that is often dependent upon school and economic environment--is the degree to which those with the financial means inflate test scores through being able to afford test preparation courses, schools with extended dedicated college counseling programs, and multiple test attempts. This study offers support for those kids from more ordinary circumstances who enhance their intelligence through hard work and dedication. I would hope that more colleges and universities will join the ranks of those who have made test score submission optional for admission.

Thursday, February 13, 2014

Elizabeth Kolbert on NPR

Fresh Air featured a tremendously important (and extraordinarily unnerving) interview with science writer Elizabeth Kolbert. Well worth listening. Kolbert has long been regarded as a careful, precise researcher and is so gifted at putting complex science into clear and contextualized perspective. The interview focuses on her new book The Sixth Extinction. Listen to the NPR interview.

Tuesday, February 11, 2014

The Power of Detail

Currently I am reading the new novel A Constellation of Vital Phenomena by Anthony Marra. This powerful novel is set in the late 1990s and early 2000s in Chechnya and Marra proves a master at conveying the confusing, hopeless, and devastating atmosphere of the post-Soviet satellite. For years I have been trying to teach young writers about the power of detail, or what I always referred to, like my teacher before me--Don Murray--"the revealing specific." Marra clearly understands this power. Here is just a little taste from early in the novel to show what I mean:
The nationalized bus line no longer ran routes into Chechnya, but after she had waited for an hour in a three-person line, a clerk directed her to a kiosk that sold lesbian porn, Ukrainian cigarettes, Air Supply cassettes, and tickets on a privately owned bus that made a weekly journey from North Ossetia to Chechnya.
How's that for a short list that defines a time and place?

Wednesday, February 5, 2014

New Book Published!

My new novel In the Chameleon's Shadow has been published and is now available for purchase. Available as an ebook on Kindle or Nookbook now. The print edition will be available on Amazon next week and available for order through your favorite local bookseller in April. Free excerpts and full details are available at my website: Mark Hummel Books and on the menu item for the novel above. A synopsis appears below.

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More about In the Chameleon's Shadow:


“For years he had trekked over the globe, passing everywhere under a new identity, as if at the demarcation lines on maps that signaled the boundaries of towns or provinces or countries he shed one skin and donned another. He had tried on entire pasts, entire histories, wearing them as loosely as borrowed shirts.”
Aaron Lugner is a chameleon. A skillful con-artist hidden in plain sight, he creates camouflage by wearing his attractiveness like a kind of cloak and blends within the visions those around him desire, preying upon their vulnerabilities. He is despicable, yet why then, like the women he romances, do we like him?

When reminders from his past return Aaron to the US, he meets Myriam, a beautiful Amerasian, one of the “dust of life” orphaned by the Vietnam War. Desiring to change and convinced he is in love, Aaron vows never to lie to her. Away from Myriam, his lies begin to take on lives of their own. With her, his split selves threaten to collide.