THE TRAVAILS
OF AN ASPIRING AUTHOR – PART 2
AND IT
CONTINUES
And ultimately I did
not make much out of my ‘Nothing’. The publisher suggested “Sir, why don’t you
promote it aggressively through your social media sites? But if you are having
problems trying to do so, you can avail of our specialised marketing and
distribution services. We can also arrange a Book Launch and Media coverage.”
“Oh that’s good!” I
said “So why don’t you go ahead?”
“Sir you can let us
know which package you want to opt for and we can determine the cost
accordingly.”
I am still to get
back to them and I know I never will.
I met my friend thereafter
and he asked me “What happened to your book? I haven’t heard from you
thereafter.”
What do you call it
– rubbing salt on your wounds? Well this was the same guy who had promised to
go through the draft manuscript and never did respond. I felt like punching him
on his nose.
I stared hard at him
and said “You should know, I had posted the details of the book on Facebook
saying that it has been published and asking all my friends to buy it. You had
even indicated you liked it.”
“Oh! Did I?” he
replied and then continued “You see I like every post on FB whether I read it
or not. That’s the only way I ensure that others like what I post whether they
read it or not. Well sorry, why don’t you give me a copy, after all you must be
having some spare ones with you. I promise to go through it and post a review
on Amazon or Flipkart. That should help you out.”
I moved away for I
knew any further dialogue with him would result in violence from my end.
But you see I was
made of sterner stuff. What if ‘Nothing’ happened, I could always make something happen.
And that’s how
‘Something’ happened.
As usual when I sat
down to write, my wife asked me what it was and I replied ‘Something’. She
frowned and I knew she was annoyed “Is it so secret that you cannot share it
with me? Go write your something, I am going to sleep.”
‘Something’ took me
two years to complete. After all I had to write something after I had done
‘Nothing’.
As usual this friend
of mine bumped into me the other day and the first thing he asked was “I heard
that you have written something. Can you tell me what it is about?”
I said “Nothing” and
walked away.
I had learned my
lessons and of course I had no money after my joust with self publishing. I
never came to know whether my ‘Nothing’ was something after all. I did not want
my ‘Something’ to become nothing once again.
This time I decided
to pitch my work through the traditional publishing houses and sent my
manuscripts as per their submission requirements and waited for their response.
In the process I did send my manuscript to a literary editor who replied that
it would not be possible for him to take it up but did offer paid editorial
services to make my work better. He took umbrage when I enquired whether after
having my manuscript edited by them they will be able to pitch for it with a
publisher. The reply was that they do not work with authors who are not serious
about improving their writings. Well that was a lesson learnt.
The wait continued
till I received a mail from one of the publishers that they would like to work
with me for publishing the book, after having evaluated my manuscript in full.
Well now I am in the queue and hopefully ‘Something’ will after all become
something.
Meanwhile I reassure
myself by saying that it takes nine months for a child to be delivered.
Hopefully it is not an elephantine delivery.
4 comments:
As long as there is a thing in the offing, there is hope. It could be some, any, no(ne) ! I always look for some and always discard the none part.
I await the culmination of your efforts. The time taken is immaterial, as long as the end result as John Keats says is "A Thing of Beauty is a Joy Forever"
This sounds like Much Ado about Nothing.. but it will amount to something soon. I am reminded of the following written by Ripley, as I digest your writing..
Sublimations we make for three causes,
The first cause is to make the body spiritual.
The second is that the spirit may be corporeal,
And become fixed with it and consubstantial.
The third cause is that from its filthy original.
It may be cleansed, and its saltiness sulphurious
May be diminished in it, which is infectious.
Your process is underway.. may it reach Das Ding stage soon!
I am sorry I left the above comment under "Unknown".. Actually, this is my second foray into posting remarks and each time I sublime from Sneh Dhingra to "unknown". I thought I would reveal myself, even as I struggle to leave a name on my comments.
I always felt that there is a glass ceiling which which blocks ones rise into the world of literature. Some are lucky, while for the others it is a tough journey. But if you have a message to convey, nothing should stop you. The experience gained in publishing the first book will make it easy for the next one.
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