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I Will Not Pay You To Read My Story

I am extremely adamant about not submitting my writing to any publication that requires a reader’s fee. 1) There are plenty of wonderful journals, magazines, and anthologies that accept submissions sans money and 2) I should not be paying anyone to read my writing. Like many others in the arts and humanities fields, writers are grossly underpaid or not paid at all (which is more frequently the case). As a publisher, it’s your choice to run a publication which means it’s your responsibility to find funding (whether it’s through grants, patrons, or your own stockpile of basement cash). Paying for a finished journal itself is, of course, acceptable, but I think the concept of a reader’s fee is a crying shame.

I recently decided to conduct a little experiment. I submitted a story of mine to an anthology that required a fee. You paid it separately via PayPal so you are able to email them first and pay later. I did only the former and purposefully neglected the latter. I was informed twice about my lack of payment. I received the final email today: “Just a reminder: We’ve received your story but not your fee. If we don’t get it in the next week or so (before the deadline), we won’t be able to accept your submission.”

Which leads me to my subconscious dismissal of publications that only publish work by writers that have paid to have their writing appear there. It wasn’t until recently that what used to be subconscious had surfaced to the front of my mind. As a reader, I avoid such publications. Why do I want to read writing that someone paid to have placed? It could be entirely well-deserved of publication but the nasty business of reader’s fee has blemished it all for me. When a journal, magazine, or anthology puts out a call for submissions, it should be just that. “Hey! We’re looking for some great writing. Send it our way.” It should not be a palm greasing monetary transaction that excludes those who cannot afford to send cash-in-hand to every lame publication out there.

It is a real disappointment that writers in general are always being asked to work for free (although, there are moments when it could be acceptable–for example, certain non-profits). I think, in a way, it is even more of a travesty to make them pay for their own work as well as narrowing the pool of submitted work to choose from. Just remember, there are plenty of wonderful publishers who are looking for exciting, new writing and don’t charge you to submit. Now, paying writers for their work–that’s a whole other story.

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Poetic Likeness: Modern American Poets

courtesy of NPR.orgI am incredibly jealous of anyone who lives or will be visiting Washington D.C. in the near future (up to 28 April 2013 to be exact). The National Portrait Gallery is having an exhibition that “is putting faces to lines like, I sing the body electric.” According to NPR,

Poets are not the world’s most visible celebrities. Their fame is tied to their verbal achievements, not the way they look… that, in fact, 20th century poets were public figures with vivid visual personas.

If you’re like me and won’t have the opportunity to see this in person, the National Portrait Gallery has supplied some of the photographs and further information on their website.

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fun things from Scotland

one of Helen’s most recent [and fantastic] photos. click to enlarge.

Helen McClory who writes one of my favorite blogs, Schietree, is having a fun contest till the end of December. The topic is PLACE and she is requesting for the best photo capturing that theme.

A sense of place as obsession

as identity

as an extension of the body

as something to react against

as mood altering vision, as sense memory, as psychogeography

For more details, visit her post with all of the information. She is offering up some great prizes to the winner: a framed print, a secret book that I’m sure will be a great read, and other miscellanea from Edinburgh (one of my favorite cities of all time). Send your photo entries on PLACE to: wheresthebread[@]hotmail.com by the 31st of December.

Also, Helen has penned a fairy tale that is included in an e-book. The proceeds from the book go to the Homespun Theatre, a company that puts on children’s shows. Check out the book here.

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every librarians worst nightmare

The image of a librarian slide tackling an X-Acto knife wielding artist was the precise visual that popped into my mind when I stumbled across the book sculptures of Alexander Korzer-Robinson.

The artist is precise in his collages and the book sculptures really are stunning. He uses mostly 19th Century children’s books filled with explorers and adventures in far-off places. According to his website,

I make book sculptures / cut books by working through a book, page by page, cutting around some of the illustrations while removing others. In this way, I build my composition using only the images found in the book.

When I looked through the artist’s work, I also couldn’t help but think of the illustrations of Henry Darger.

TO VIEW : slide show | artist’s website

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‘Cartoons’ Of The Artist as a Young Woman

Exciting news for Flannery O’Connor fans–a new book entitled, Flannery O’Connor: The Cartoons  is available. In the NPR article, Glen Weldon writes,

But to focus entirely on O’Connor’s linework is to miss the true insights these works afford. Because of course they aren’t still lifes or anatomy studies, they’re gags. Which is to say: stories, often darkly funny ones, distilled to their essence — captured in a snapshot and usually accompanied by a droll description or characterizing bit of dialogue. What better training ground for a fiction writer?

If you want a quick peek, NPR has also posted some excerpts.

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When You Are Silent, You Are Worthless

For the past few months, I have been hearing from a dear, dear writer friend, Carmen Adamucci, about a fantastic author in Greece (she translated some of his stories into Greek for publication). At the risk of sounding cliché, Antonia-Belica Kubareli, is clearly a Renaissance woman–writer, translator, activist, educator, editor, thinker, to name just a few.

In our discussion, what really struck my attention was the crisis, but it is not the economic crisis that we hear or read about so frequently. It is a crisis for the writers, the open-minded, the people.

As an American-based writer, the concept of censorship is barbaric to me and can only occupy the realm of the brainwashed nitwits that, unfortunately, skip around our country.

Carmen told me about Belica’s most recent headache.

As a prominent translator, Belica has translated many a famous writer into Greek: Salman Rushdie, Jumpa Lahiri, Audrey Niffenegger, Zadie Smith, Margaret Atwood, etc etc. So, naturally, she is very much aware of the book trends in English-speaking countries including a certain trilogy that is EVERYWHERE, whether we want it to be or not (for various reasons, this trilogy’s name and other like books are being withheld from my blog post; please also read the links and available texts I’ve posted–you will get the gist of it).

Antonia-Belica Kubareli

In short, the books are being marketed as women’s literature (or better known as “chick lit,” a term that has always driven me up the wall). So, like the ballsy woman she is, Belica took pen to paper and wrote an article about her experience and her personal opinions of the books,

It is degrading and demeaning for my intelligence to have such texts promoted as women’s literature, not because I am a littérateur but because I am a Woman and a Human! GREEK | ENGLISH

When I first wrote to Belica asking her for an English translation of the original article, she told me that the article talked mostly about certain situations in Greece. Phewy! Yes, she does include some facets that are Greece-orientated but I think her crises–censorship, politics, sexism–can speak to us all. During her initial writing of this article, Belica proffers the idea that she might be “punished” for publishing this. In a follow-up interview, she writes what has happened to her in the Greek publishing industry,

 [T]hey retreated (sic) my books from all the bookstores, they took back the translation I was doing without paying me and they also informed me that “due to the crisis I won’t get my royalties this year”, so you see how the system works in Greece. I am a typical example.

Along with others, Belica has been fighting the good fight. With the promise from her Greek publishers “that [she] will never get another translation in [her] life,” Belica will be leaving Greece for Dublin,Ireland.

Still, art was always Greek. Small groups are trying hard to offer something new. Yet in this huge turmoil that is going to last for decades, I am afraid that art will suffer. In fact, I am relocating in August…

Soon, she will be studying at a university in Ireland and working on translating her own books into English.

All links are available throughout the post, but they are organized below for more convenience.

post script

Yesterday, I received a frantic email from Belica (not only is she a writer/translator but a passionate activist). The Albanian-born journalist, Niko Ago, is being threatened with deportation. He has lived and worked in Greece for over 20 years (as well as his family) and has jumped through hoops in regards to immigration. Read Belica’s letter to find out more about what’s happening with Niko Ago (“Niko is also a novelist and a member in the leading committee of the Hellenic League for Human Rights”).

**correction: I originally wrote that Belica was also asked to translate these trendy books into Greek but this is not the case.**

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Writerly Nerd Alert

I suppose this could also fall into the category of History Nerd Alert, too. For numerous reasons, it’s great living in NYC and one of them is all of the fantastic libraries, both public and private, that we have. I was perusing the stacks yesterday in search of a book that pertained to the novel I’m writing (DISCLAIMER: my research includes WWII/Nazi Germany + artwork; I’m not some weirdo totally obsessed with Hitler, for your information). The book I was searching out, clearing had been stolen and the librarians couldn’t find it either.

But then it happened…

Total, full-on NERD ALERT!

It was a smorgasbord of original texts from Europe from the war. Also, for some crazy reason, they have not been shelved away in the rare book department. Better for me. I checked out two books: Making Hitler Look Silly and Ein Buch vom Führer für die Deutsche Jungend (A Book from the Leader for the German Youth).

The first, is a collection of caricatures by Kukrynisky and the second, was a book distributed to the German youth. Not only is it a treat to see these books in person, but also, to delicately handle them. It’s that cliché: like holding a part of history. I’ve taken some quick photos of the books and put them below. Click on the images to make them larger.

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The Sorrows of Young Werther by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

I don’t know why it has taken me so long to finally read Goethe’s famous novella, The Sorrows of Young Werther. This work is short and can easily be read in one or two sittings. In fact, I recommend reading it straight through; if you take this approach, in my opinion, it is easier to “witness” Werther’s obsession with Charlotte and his eventual decision to end his own life (sorry for no spoiler alert but this work is infamous and besides, it was published in 1774).

The novella is somewhat autobiographical. What I find really interesting about the structure is that the majority of the novel is composed of letters written by Werther to his close friend, Wilhelm. The epistles are interrupted occasionally by a first person narrator who is collecting the letters and other evidence into a chronology leading to Werther’s death.

Legend has it, that around the time of original publication, many youth were emulating Werther’s suicide. This has become known as the Werther Effectimitative suicide. Besides this bit of information, it is always a pleasure to see when such a classic work has crept up in other places whether it be directly or inspirationally.

“We are happiest under the influence of innocent delusions.” –The Sorrows of Young Werther

post script, Recently, a woman on the street was giving away books. She had so many! I took a few including Die neuen Leiden des jungen W. (The New Sorrows of Young W.) by Ulrich Plenzdorf. I thanked her for the books and she replied, “Thank you for adopting these books.”

post post script, Both Goethe and Plenzdorf studied in Leipzig–a prominent city in the history and culture of the arts. It is quite beautiful and on my next trip, I’ll try to take better photos and share them. Right now, I have very few and they’re nothing to write home about.

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A Writerly Gift…to me!

I hope everyone had a marvelous New Year’s Eve. I finally had a night that didn’t end in disaster like previous years (a fellow party-goer laid out on a stretcher covered in his own blood and not moving due to his newly broken neck or getting stuck on a downtown train in the Financial District). No, this year was just friends, Proseco, and baked goods. Perfect.

Today was sunny and on the warmish side in NYC. I had some how deluded myself into thinking that I was going to get work done today but instead I bought myself a New Year’s Day gift. I splurged and bought a three-pack of these Thomas Paul designed notebooks.

I normally purchase three-packs of Moleskine notebooks. They are slim, I like the quality of the paper, and I can easily throw them in my bag. But, alas, I succumbed and rationalized this gift to myself as a celebration of the New Year. I also love nautical artwork and one of my local bookstores was having a 20% off sale today.

Geez, nerd alert! Did I just write about notebooks?  My brain feels like mush now but hopefully not after the conclusion of this coming week. Hooray to 2012!

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Hold My Place, Please

It really takes a lot for a New Yorker to think someone is crazy.

Yesterday seemed like the last day that the temperature would be above 50 degrees F, so I walked to one of my favorite coffee shops in my neighborhood. I ordered a coffee then sat at a table outside. I cracked open my book, taking short breaks to glance up at the beautiful church across the street, when all of a sudden the guy at the table next to me says, “You dropped your playing card.” It took me a few beats to realize what he was talking about and when I looked up at him, it was clearly written across his face that he thought I was a nutter. Granted, I didn’t have a deck of cards in front of me nor was I dressed like a magician or a Vegas blackjack dealer, so I quickly explained to him that it was my bookmark. His face changed back to normal and I think he was at ease with knowing the fact that it was my bookmark and not my calling card that I leave at the scene of the crime.

Much to my dismay and my brain’s, I usually am reading at least two books at once. I need multiple bookmarks because of this and because of my bizarre habitual misplacement of said bookmarks. For the longest time, I’ve been using playing cards from a deck that somehow lost a few of its comrades years ago. They are sturdy and the perfect size for almost all books. There’s no losing your place with the always reliable ten of hearts.

I went to Etsy and searched for the term ‘bookmarks.’ A massive number came up with the results: 33,512 items found! There are some really crafty and unique bookmarks listed. I particularly liked this Wizard of Oz inspired one.

I know this post is a little on the lighter side, but who needs a brain buster on a Friday, right?

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