Dec 04

I had a revelation yesterday that I wrote briefly about, but now I’m going to elaborate a bit more on it. It’s one of those things that creeps up on you, that you don’t realize it’s there until it’s bitten you on the throat and sucked out all your blood (but in a good way). Over the course of the past ten years, something revolutionary has happened in the publishing industry. Ten years ago, it was impossible to self-publish a book without a wad of cash. But today, CreateSpace has freed us from the bonds of the ruthless publishing houses. But the history of the revelation goes back farther than that.

600 years ago the publishing industry was born. Before that, a fellow had to hand write every book, dipping his quill into ink day by laborious day until maybe only a year had passed between start and finish. But along came Johannes Gutenberg and his wondrous movable press. Wham! The books started flying to the tune of a hundred per day rather than one per year. Time Magazine named Gutenberg’s printing press the most important invention of the second millennium. Little wonder, that: culture and knowledge suddenly became mobile. Some say the movable press was responsible for the European Renaissance, and you can hardly doubt them.

But then 600 years happened and an estimated five trillion books have been printed in that time (okay, that’s a made up number. I really have no idea how many books have been printed in those 600 years, only that it’s A LOT). The publishing industry, or at least what eventually developed into the publishing industry, adapted a model for shucking out books that, let’s face it, hasn’t changed very much since. Until now. Right this moment. Suddenly, everything is different.

No big surprise that the culprit is what will probably eventually be remembered as the most important invention of the second millennium: The Internet. The movable press just became a movable feast, because POD publishing just reinvented the wheel.

Consider this: When I first began writing seriously, it was 1996–twelve years ago–and I wrote out a book that took me a couple of years. It was a children’s book, and it wasn’t very good at all. It read like a first-time writer’s novel. Before that book, everything I had ever written I’d written on notebooks with yellow covers. I wrote longhand. I wrote most of a book that way, over the course of seven years and six notebooks, between 1989 and 1996. But writing longhand is no picnic. So, the reason for my massive transformation, from hobbyist to what I considered to be a “serious writer,” was the purchase of my first personal computer. It came with a word processor built in, and suddenly I was writing as fast as I was thinking the words. By 1998 I had a book in hand and no idea how to publish it. I went to the library, as every published writer will tell an acolyte, and I hand copied a dozen entries in the Writer’s Market that looked like they might fit what I’d written, and over the course of a year collected a dozen form rejections. So I began to look into print on demand. But at the time–ten years ago–POD was an expensive endeavor. You had to shell out five hundred bucks just to get the process started, but then you had to buy a minimum number of books–like a hundred–before the printing would happen. So, POD was out. What was I to do? I just went back to writing and figured the publishing thing would take care of itself.

It didn’t. Next thing I know it’s 2002, I’ve got another book I’ve written on a new computer, and a dozen short stories and I hadn’t sent out a submission since those first twelve. So I decided that’s what I’d do. I bought my own copy of the Writer’s Market, subscribed to their online service and began circulating my twelve shorts, figuring if I got them published that would give me an in to have my novel published. Two years later I collected my first acceptance, and since then, three more, and earned twelve bucks for my efforts. Hm.

But I’m a little like the publishing industry myself. I get focused in on a routine and, like a wheel stuck in a rut, I just follow that line until it evens out. Because I haven’t really considered POD since that first experience in ‘98. Little did I know that the publishing industry has changed, and in a significant way. Suddenly, my book can be published for free, by the biggest bookseller in the world. Significant? Oh, yeah.

When I finally was able to sit back and consider the ramifications of what this meant for the publishing industry at large, my mind was boggled. This POD model could very well do for writers what the Internet did for sharing information.

And that brings us to today. Ramifications considered, what will this mean for me, personally? I won’t be able to compete with the big publishing houses, but why would I want to? I would have been perfectly content, ten years ago, to have a handful of copies of my book to share out among friends and family. That was impossible then. If one of those friends really liked it and gave it to someone else–yes, I know it’s piracy, and unfortunately for the powers that be I happen to be a piracy advocate. I want people to give my books away–then there’s always the chance that you can catch lightning in a bottle. The best marketing, as they say, is still word of mouth. And if you adhere to the 1000 True Fans model, legitimacy isn’t selling a million books. It’s only in satisfying a small crowd of dedicated readers.

Right now, that’s enough for me.

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Dec 03

I’ve had it. It’s not the rejection letters, and it’s not the lengthy timespan between the moment that I mail the submission and finally receive my rejection. It’s just the process. The reformatting every story every time I send it out because this editor wants italics and this one doesn’t, this one wants paragraphs indented and that one wants flush paragraphs with a space in between. This editor wants Courier New while that one prefers Times New Roman. This one wants your name at the top of every page, that one wants your name and address at the bottom of every page, those guys don’t want anything on any page, but do give a little life history before your story is even accepted. And if you fail at any one little part of that equation, your beloved story will be thrown unceremoniously into the trash.

I realize there are millions of stories out there in competition against one another and that editors and agents are locked into a mad reading dash to get through them all as timely as they can, but I’m just sick of it.

I had a lot more fun writing when I was just writing for myself and didn’t have to endure the waiting on the edge of my seat for a rejection slip. Sure, I’ve had some acceptances, and they’re great, but you know what? I’ve been paid a whopping twelve bucks for the four accepted stories I’ve written so far (plus one contributor’s copy of the anthology my work appeared in). Considering the work I’ve invested into this game, the return is simply not worth it. Especially not now, when the Internet is re-programming the publishing industry as we speak. And besides, the acceptances I have received, along with some very well-worded rejections, just give me what I feel like I needed all along: confirmation that my writing is good. That my stories can be read and enjoyed. But also, that they may not fit in with what the publishers are interpreting as market needs right now.

I don’t have the answer yet, but I’m paying attention. I know people don’t browse the ‘Net for fiction, but I also know that a self-published novel that gets linked up on a high-visibility site (like BoingBoing) can lead to a professional publication as well (see David Wellington). Regardless, I’m throwing in the towel on the publishing industry. I’ve sent my last submission. Editors one and all, you can breathe a sigh of relief, because my circulation of twelve to twenty stories per year has just come to a screeching halt, and your slush pile is now about .98 ounces lighter for it.

None of this is to say that I’m quitting writing, although I did consider doing just that in recent months. But no, this is what I am. I have been writing for fun, as a hobby, since I was twelve years old and I don’t have the brakes to be able to stop what I am. And this is also not to say that I won’t actively seek and audience. There are other avenues now, with Scribd, CreateSpace and even upstart DeviantArt out there, it’s becoming easier and easier for the indie writer to publish their own material. If I happen to meet an editor or publisher who might be interested in my work, I’ll not hesitate to try to network them into my web. But the submissions, they are draining my soul, and I am done with them.

There is a good side to this, though, so rejoice, Internets! The good news is that I’ll no longer be restricted by what I can and cannot publish myself. Since I have nothing in circulation, I can self-publish anything I like. And that’s what I aim to do. Beginning today, mattmitchellfiction.com is genuinely going to be about Matt Mitchell’s Fiction. I am but a small independent writer in a great big world, I don’t seek to have renown or fame or wealth beyond my wildest imaginings. Earning a living for my efforts would be nice, but I have a good job, so it is not required. I am going back to writing for the joy of it, to writing for me, to writing what I want to write. I’m no longer writing for what I think a publisher might want or need. I’m not writing what I hope might sell. I’m back to being me.

Hello, me, I’m glad to see you’re back. I am, once again, the emminently unpublishable Matt Mitchell. Thank God.

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Dec 19

There aren’t many success stories out there, that’s for sure. John Scalzi, Cherie Priest and David Wellington are the few that pop to mind who’ve put their work on a website and then sold the work(s) for print. I know there are others, but they are few and far between, and the numbers of writers getting published in the traditional manner is still the steady king as far as sheer numbers are concerned.

But it’s just so hard, and I’m just so lazy, and hey, I’m 38. If I have to wait six months to get my rejection from Tor and then another six to get my rejection from (publisher #2) and then a year to get one from (publisher C) then I’ll be 40 and still sitting on my book. Worse, unagented works rarely get a fair shake, so the really real route to ramble through would be to shoot for an agent and hope she’ll sell the book. I just don’t know if I have it in me. The patience, I mean. We all know rejections are a part of the writing life; I don’t fear rejections, I just don’t want to get bored in the waiting.

It might be different if I was doing this for a living, but this is my hobby. Sure, I want to be a published author–and I am, in short stories–but it’s not like I won’t be able to feed my kids if I don’t sell this book. Having sold a few short I at least have enough confidence to say “I do not suck” with some authority. At least three editors have liked my stories enough to publish them, and one of them did so three times. Some considerations:

  • The positive: Publishers will and do buy books that have been posted online. They may ask you to remove it immediately, but if they like it, and if it has any kind of readership, they’ll buy it. It’s proven.
  • The negative: I’ll be missing out on the valuable editing process. Sure, some writers churn out work that doesn’t need any editing, but I’m not those writers. For a publisher to take me on she’d almost certainly have to refine my writing. I’ve got style, oh yes, but I’ve got some bad habits too, that have been hard for me to kick. I know I wrote a story that I’m proud of, and it’s something I would read myself, but then I’m invested in it. It’s my baby. You, though, you are the ones who would–or wouldn’t–read it. An editor could ease me through that process, help me fashion it to suit the market. But. But.
  • The other negative: People don’t respect web-published authors. I’ve seen sites myself and sneered at my screen for having the audacity to show me a web-published author.
  • The what if: I found David Wellington’s books through a BoingBoing post. David is a good writer who sold his books, which are still posted on his website. Linkage from a site like BB would be huge. Huge. But very unlikely. Their safety net intelligently requires that they read any fiction before posting a link to it, and as you can imagine, Cory is swamped with requests and isn’t accepting any new ones for the foreseeable future.

So I’ve got a positive, two negatives, and a what if. In dealing with the first negative I can only say that I would have to really focus on editing it down myself, and that if it’s a good enough story it’ll sell itself. Right? And I can edit; of the five shorts I’ve sold every one was posted/printed in the shape I submitted them in. I’m just not particularly good at it and, again, I’m basically lazy.

For the second negative I can say that when I saw David Wellington’s site I didn’t sneer. Why is that? Why does he automatically garner special attention as a web-published writer? And this was before I’d read the first word of any of his stories. Was it because I’d found it through the BoingBoing link, and therefore it was automatically presumed to be a “qualified” read? Or maybe it was because it was presented very well, with a cool dedicated graphic header. I don’t know, but something about the site said “writer” all over it, and therefore I bookmarked the link and referred back to it later. After reading some of his stuff, I found it to be very good and I gladly recommend it. So.

To self-publish or not to self-publish. All I know is I’m building the website now, and I’m dreading the prospect of querying this thing till I’m on the shady side of 90. The Down in the Cellar story will appear March 1st, so that should draw a lurker or ten, and maybe one of them would have liked The Ghost of Tom Johns enough to give my book a go. Plus, this blog is beginning to get noticed a bit more. Most of the hits bounce almost immediately away, but some of them stick around and read a page or two.

Any thoughts? Comments? Would you read it, or at least give it a try? Note: The excerpt I posted the other day was very gory; I should note here that that was one of the few examples of graphic violence in the book. I just particularly liked that scene, so I shared it with you.

If you liked that post, then try these...

Modern-Day Mythica, Chapter Four: Martin on March 27th, 2008

Modern-Day Mythica on March 24th, 2008

The Big Idea: Matt Mitchell on July 1st, 2008

Modern-Day Mythica, Chapter Five: Hillock on March 28th, 2008

Modern-Day Mythica, Chapter Three: Griffin on March 26th, 2008

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