"For where your treasure is, there will your heart be also."
Very appreciative of Bob Mustin's attentive finger on the pulse of the publishing game. Today he linked to a blog called The Millions with a heartfelt and revealing post on the neverending search for an agent who will sell an author's beloved manuscript to a traditional publishing company.
This post was in stark contrast to a link given over at Grumpy Old Bookman about indie or self-publishing: a presentation made by Mark Coker, the founder of Smashwords, an indie publishing platform.
First, Coker's take, which is summarized on PowerPoint type slides:
Let's bust a dangerous myth
You were taught to bow subservient before the altar of Big Publishing
... taught you weren't an author until Big Publishing blessed you
...and until you were blessed, you were a failure
Publishers were the bouncers at the pearly gates
You were told to keep toiling and waiting
and waiting
... you'd get a deal when you'd sacrificed enough of your soul...
STOP
Don't sell your soul
Q:What would happen if writers lost faith in the religion of Big Publishing?
I am fully aware that Mark Coker has a vested interest in selling authors on self-publishing: after all, that's how he makes his money. But I also appreciate Coker's approach in this slide show. He is using religious language and imagery to get across the point that a blind acceptance of Big (or Traditional) Publishing as the only way to go does not make sense.
Coker's contention is that indie publishing is a logical, reasonable method for authors to get their books to the public and to be happy doing it. And he goes on to outline why.
That makes perfect sense to me, even if in the end I do not go down that road for my books.
Now, back to The Millions post about getting an agent. The point of that post is that yes, it's devilishly difficult to land an agent nowadays-- you have about a 1 in 11,111 chance if you are querying randomly.
But, the post goes on to say, you can dramatically heighten your chances if you (as Mark Coker points out) work hard enough.
The Millions guy, despite having done a huge amount of work, still doesn't have an agent for his book. But he's optimistic, even though discussions with agents have led him to believe he needs to completely rewrite his book.
Still, he considers worthwhile the exercise of getting an agent and publishing traditionally. And he tells authors to stop whining and start working harder to attract representation.
My question: why would I do all that work?
The Millions guy, unlike Mark Coker, has left his motivations unexpressed for doing what he does.
He assigns intrinsic worth to the "small number of smart, hard-working people who live for the thrill of finding a talented author [i.e. agents]." It is worth it, though you can't exactly tell why, to get into the "incestuous little club [i.e. traditional publishing]" with these folks.
Mark Coker purports to know what the treasure of indie publishing is. He's expressed it in a very direct mail marketing type of way.
What is the treasure of traditional publishing? What are the compelling reasons to buy into the religion and become an initiate into the cult?
I'm still waiting to find out.
I'm for indie publishing. Unless you're a genre writer does so by an almost Harlequin-esque formula, you're probably better off seeking indie publishing. At least that way you have the option of getting your stuff into book stores. Not very easy with self-pub.
Posted by: Bob Mustin | August 15, 2012 at 10:09 PM
You're blazing a trail, Bob.
Posted by: DF | August 16, 2012 at 06:42 AM
I'm a reluctant initiate, Dave, but still hovering around the altar. It's been a hell of a year, so many revisions, so much wondering when I'll get it right, and then wondering what "right" is. I see how publishers don't always market well, edit well, and move novels quickly into production, so why all this song and dance to sell? Then I think about me trying to hawk my wares via Facebook and other sites, becoming a roving and self-promoting author, and I think, Bob's got it right; go indie. So I don't know, but I will say that I have labored long outside the pearly gates and hope to know in a few months what my next steps are. My head is back down for revision right now, the sackcloth is on, and this metaphor is flagellated to death, but I see the end coming soon. :-) I may not get what I want, but I will have learned some things about my manuscript, and I think it's better for it. I'm a stronger writer today than years ago.
Posted by: Lyn | August 16, 2012 at 07:32 PM
Lyn, Your last sentence for sure revealed a bit of treasure in traditional publishing: trying to get an agent makes you work really really hard on your book and craft, and you do improve. Even just the exercise of writing synopses, query letters, and market analyses hones your idea of what you've got and can point to what you need to do in a revision. The problem with that is you don't necessarily know when you have revised too much. You may lose your original vision through trying to please someone else.
Thanks for torturing the metaphor and continuing the conversation.
Posted by: DF | August 17, 2012 at 05:19 PM