Wednesday, September 30, 2009

Author Interview: Bill Streever



"I am sorry to say that ordinary scientific books are in nearly every case written by men who have no capacity to explain anything." Anchorage author Bill Streever set out in part to defy this assertion by Thomas Edison, writing a book on ordinary topic that has proved to be anything but ordinary. In fact, since hitting the shelves a couple of months ago, Streever's Cold: Adventures in the World's Frozen Places has been something of a sensation. Not only did it garner a favorable review in the New York Times, but it also hit the top 30 on the NYT Bestseller List. Several reviews later, including one here at 49 Writers, we were still hearing from Alaskans wondering who Streever was and where he'd been hiding. As it turns out, he hasn't been hiding at all. Here, he talks about his previous books, his Alaskan experience, and how he's dealing with both critics and success.

You have an extensive background in technical writing. What compelled you to move into mainstream nonfiction? Did you plunge right into a book, or did smaller projects precede it? To what do you attribute the nicely balanced style and voice in your prose?

A better question might be “What compelled you to move into technical writing?” Almost thirty years ago, when I was living in Asia, I was writing travel articles and short fiction for regional magazines, and I was writing about my work as a commercial diver. When I realized that I did not want to grow old working as a commercial diver, I hung up my diving helmet and went to college, entering a creative writing program but pretty quickly switching to biology. All of this led to graduate training in applied ecology. A big part of science is technical writing, but throughout this time I worked on articles for nontechnical audiences too. I wrote about the crayfish in Florida’s flooded caves, for example, and I wrote about restoring mangroves and salt marshes in Australia.

I’ve written several books now, but Cold is the first to find a major publisher and a wide audience. All of the books were preceded by smaller projects of one sort or another—often technical articles or semi-technical articles—so I suppose that I did not plunge right into any of them. But really the broad topics that interest me are well suited to books, and in my own reading I prefer books to articles or collections of essays, so it makes sense that I would lean toward books rather than smaller projects.

To what do I attribute the nicely balanced style and voice in my prose? First, thanks! But really I am not sure of an answer. Maybe spending years and years reading other authors paid off. While reading, I spend a fair bit of time thinking about style and voice. Also, I am a chronic reviser, always looking for a new way to say something and never satisfied with what I have done, and of course I think that must pay off as well, both by improving the piece at hand and by improving my own writing skills—after correcting my own mistakes five or six times, I make them less often. Lastly, throughout the writing process, from outlining to the final revision, I spend time thinking about how to connect with readers. Connecting with readers is important for any nonfiction writer, but it is especially important for those of us with a science background. The stereotype of a myopic scientist mumbling to himself or herself is based to some degree on reality, and of course that does not work at all for a mainstream audience. Thomas Edison once wrote:
“I generally recommend only those books that are written by men who actually try to describe things plainly, simply and by analogy with things everybody knows. I am sorry to say that ordinary scientific books are in nearly every case written by men who have no capacity to explain anything.” It would be fair to say that I did not want to write what Edison thought of as an ordinary scientific book.

What brought you to Alaska? How long have you been here? What were some of your first impressions, and how have they changed?

The question I keep asking myself is not “What brought you to Alaska?”, but rather, “Why did it take you so long to get here?” The first time I came was for a scientific meeting, the second time I came was for about five weeks of field work, and the third time I came (and stayed) was for the lifestyle and the geography, facilitated by a job offer. I’ve been here nine years and have no intention of leaving any time soon. Let’s face it, Alaska is an amazing place. My first impressions focused on the mountains and the oceans, on the brutal beauty of the landscape. Later I thought more about the ethereal beauty added by things like raging winds and hoarfrost and sun filtered through low clouds. I was also impressed by the people, on the one hand the somewhat transient population of Anchorage and much of the state, and on the other hand the long-term Alaskans—native Alaskans and Alaskan natives. The science and the scientific community—what seems like a high number of biologists per capita—adds another dimension. And now, late in the game, I am just beginning to discover the writing community. I am in and out of the state frequently on business. Coming home, looking out the window of the airplane on the approach to the runway always brings a smile to my face. I mean this literally.

Your book has been wonderfully received, getting the kind of attention many writers only dream of. How have you handled this success right out of the chute, so to speak?

I would say I am handling this success with a mix of gratitude and wonder. More practically, I am handling it one day at a time. Of course I hoped that Cold would do well, but I never thought it would do as well as it has. For me, this has been great, but I have to admit the success also led to a few sleepless nights. There was this sudden realization that lots of people are reading my book, thinking about my words, finding all my mistakes. Also, going into this I had no realization of the time demands that would come with release of a book like Cold. For now, I have had to temporarily abandon work on my new book to divide my time between my day job, my family, and various activities associated with Cold.

Of course the interest in Cold is really gratifying, but I have been around long enough to know that the success of a book depends not only on the book itself but also on the circumstances around it, including timing of its release, especially in terms of competing events in the media. There is a certain amount of luck involved in books, just as there is in life.

One thing I have been doing—and I think this is important—is keeping a mental tally of what reviewers and readers like about the book and what they don’t like or don’t mention, both of which are helping me with my new book (or at least they will when I can get back to work on it).

I love how the book weaves history with biology, technology, and personal anecdote. How hard was it to balance the various approaches to your topic?

For me, this balance is what made Cold interesting to write. It is what makes life interesting in general, and really it is how I view the world on a day-to-day basis, so in that sense it was not hard at all to balance these different aspects of life. It does make the book a bit difficult to describe at times, which presented a challenge, especially when I was looking for an agent and a publisher. Understandably, agents and publishers want a quick summary that captures the essence of a book. Does it belong on the science shelf? The history shelf? The Alaska shelf? All of these, and none, but in the end mainly the science shelf, even though it is a long way from being a science book.

How long did you work on the book, and how did you bring it to market?

Lots of people ask how long it took me to write Cold. My last book, Green Seduction, came out in 2006, so it would be right to say that I have been working on Cold for about three years, but never on a fulltime basis. My day job (I am a biologist with a large energy company) is in many ways rewarding, but it is often overwhelming, so I worked on Cold when I could, often as a form of therapy. When I was not traveling I was very disciplined, working two hours very early each morning before the sane members of the community were awake. So, on a fulltime basis maybe the equivalent of 6 months? But I could not maintain the focus required to write Cold on a fulltime basis even if I could afford to do it financially, so I should probably just say three years and leave it at that.

I brought it to market by stumbling upon Elizabeth Wales. She is of course a well known literary agent based in Seattle, and she has been great. I knew I wanted to go through an agent and seek a mainstream publisher, something that I had tried unsuccessfully with my earlier books too. I took the normal route: a query letter, followed by a proposal and two chapters, followed by a more or less completed manuscript. The manuscript was almost finished before I wrote the proposal, and I think that was an important selling point. It would be tough for an unknown author to market a quirky book like Cold without the manuscript in hand, it seems to me.

Though the primary focus of the book is clearly not political, there’s no skirting the issue of global warming. How do your respond to critics who complain that the book fails to adequately address this political “hot button”?

Only a couple of critics have complained that the book fails to tackle climate change head on, and they are probably outweighed by critics who seem to be grateful that Cold was not a sermon about the evils of greenhouse gas emissions. Throughout Cold, climate change lurks around in the background, this specter of a warming world, and it emerges as a focal topic in the final chapter, but I think the world has enough books and articles that focus on the topic. I had very little to add that has not already been said, and said more than once, and at one point I decided that I would not have any full pages or even paragraphs dedicated to the topic. But in the end I built the last chapter around aspects of climate change, focused mainly on the history of the topic, a sort of reminder to skeptics and proponents alike that climate change is not a new topic dreamed up in the seventies but rather it is something that we have known about to one degree or another for more than a hundred years.

How would I respond to critics? In general, I do not think it makes sense to respond to critics. Critique is really a one-way flow in my experience. Instead of responding, I would take their comments on board and consider them as input for my future writing. Even the most vehement critic is really offering a favor, a bit of free advice about what to do or not do next, but as always with advice one has to turn within to sort the good from the bad. Listen closely to advisors, and listen very closely to critics, but in the end make your own decisions. In this case, I have not seen anything that convinces me to focus my next book on climate change or for that matter any other political hot button. My attention is held by the complexity and beauty of the world, not by the delivery of a political message. And the world is far too interesting to be limited by political hot buttons.

Monday, September 28, 2009

Book Club Discussion: And She Was



Today and tomorrow (Monday and Tuesday), we've got an open forum for discussion of Cindy Dyson's And She Was. Leave your comments and/or questions using the comment feature, tagged with either your Google ID, a name of your choosing, or Anonymous. If you have questions or comments for the author, start them with "Cindy." Stop by as often as you like over the next two days to get back in the discussion thread.

To open the dialogue, I'll pose this question: What do you think of Brandy as a protagonist?

Friday, September 25, 2009

49 Writers weekly round-up

And here we are, three days from our online discussion of Cindy Dyson's And She Was. It's not too late to check out our interview with Dyson and pick up the novel for a great weekend read. Then stop by anytime Monday and Tuesday (Sept. 28 and 29) to leave a comment and see what others are saying. Remember to post a question or two for the author; she'll be stopping by once or twice to address all questions and comments prefaced with "Cindy."

Another calendar-marker is Saturday, October 17, when we're planning another no-host 49 Writers gathering in Fairbanks, right after the Alaska State Literacy Association's Poetry Slam. Along with the regular Fairbanks contingent, we hope several of the authors in town for the ASLA Evening with the Authors on September 18 will turn out.

In Anchorage, Title Wave is hosting their 3rd annual Banned Book week event, “Read Out Loud” on Friday, October 2nd between 4 and 6pm, and they're looking for authors to read out loud passages from previously banned books. Authors who'd like to help raise awareness about banned books and freedom of speech by reading at the event should contact Angela at Title Wave at (907) 278-9283 x111 or angelal@wavebooks.com.

Here's a great new publishing opportunity for Northern writers: Arctica Magazine is a new monthly online circumpolar art and culture magazine set to launch in December 2009 and it needs your content. The magazine will publish literary fiction, creative non-fiction, poetry, short video and photo essays about the circumpolar region, but created by anyone. The deadline for submissions for the first issue is October 26, 2009. Send short stories, creative non-fiction or poetry pasted into your email or as a Word or RTF file to submissions@arcticamag.ca. Prose up to 3,500 words will be considered, as will five poems or three pages of poetry (single spaced). To submit a video (3-minute limit) or photo essay, email a link for viewing. For more information, send an email to arctica@arcticamag.ca. Arctica Magazine is published by the Arctica Cultural Society, based in Whitehorse, Yukon.

Arne Bue writes to tell us he found a great way to celebrate his 70th birthday: he retrieved his partial manuscript Night of the Tustumena from his safe deposit box on a floppy, corrupted), finished it (complete with illustrations), and got it Kindle-ready on Amazon. Nice work, Arne.

Finally, for those who've been asking about the "mysterious" Bill Streever, author of Cold, we'll run our interview with him next week.

Thursday, September 24, 2009

Postcard from Katmai

Quick -- which was the biggest volcanic eruption of the 20th century? Was it Mount St. Helens in 1980; or Pinatubo in 1991? Not even close! The largest by far was Novarupta in 1912, a cataclysmic event that darkened skies for three days and created the barren Valley of 10,000 Smokes in what is now Katmai National Park. Unlike other famous eruptions, this one resulted in no deaths, though it did send hundreds of Southwest Alaskans fleeing in panic for their lives.

Last week we (kids, hubbie and I) spent a day tossing pumice stones into the turbulent Ukak River and hiking the valley, which is no longer smoking, but still mostly unvegetated. It looks a bit like the Southwest desert transplanted to Southwest Alaska, except the tan colors here are the result of ash, 700 feet thick closest to the eruption site. I was in the valley and nearby Brooks River doing research for an Alaska Geographic book that will hit shelves in 2012, in time for the volcanic centennial. Plenty of time for me to learn more geology! (Until recently, I thought deadly Krakatoa was king-of-volcanic eruptions, but it burped only half as much magma as Novarupta.)

Of course, when most people hear "Katmai," they think bears -- and we saw plenty of those, too. Usually in September at Brooks Camp (about 20 miles north of the Valley of 10,000 Smokes), you'll see one, two or three brown bears fishing the falls. But we saw seven, with more just downstream. There were so many bears on the trails leading to the campground -- surrounded by an electrified fence, thank goodness -- that we got turned back at times. One darkening evening, we had to go find a ranger to escort us down the beach, past a brown bear that was bobbing in the Naknek Lake waves, a little too close for our comfort. We'd already turned away from the inland trail by a close encounter with a different bear -- lifting its massive head from the deep shadows of the tangly woods, no more than 20 feet away. Of course, we were the ones tramping around in the bears' territory, while the bears were trying to fatten up on dying sockeye salmon in time for autumn hibernation.

This is the last you'll hear from me for a week at least, because a day after returning from Katmai, we hopped a plane for Italy, location of my novel in progress. I hope to send more updates, and will check in regularly to see what other Alaska writers have to say about their own latest adventures and projects.

Best,
Andromeda

Wednesday, September 23, 2009

The grant that wasn't, then was

In her final post our September featured author, Ann Chandonnet discusses the opportunities that tempt and elude the writer.

One of many odd experiences in my writing life: The grant that wasn’t and then was.

Female writers resident in western North Carolina can apply to a small organization that will remain nameless for scholarships to writing workshops, scholarships in amounts up to $150. I wanted to attend “Foodways in the 18th Century: Bringing Virginia’s Bounty to the Royal Governor’s Table,” at Colonial Williamsburg, Nov. 8-10. The scholarships are available monthly, so I applied.

Subsequently I had a phone call from a friendly woman who said I had not been awarded the scholarship because the Foodways symposium was not a writers’ workshop. I didn’t want to argue with the woman, who said I should be sure to apply again —when I met their criteria.

A couple of weeks later I received a letter notifying me that I had been awarded the scholarship. Fine. So I accepted it by return mail.

Soon I received a check with a second letter saying they had contradicted themselves, but wanted to honor their notification letter.

As a nonfiction writer who often needs to know more about a topic before addressing it, I consider any workshop a “writers’ workshop” because I’m probably going to utilize it in my writing in some way. I specialized in Alaska/Pacific Northwest topics for three decades, but now I’m in North Carolina and a member of CHoW (Culinary Historians of Washington, D.C.), I figure I should know more about Atlantic food history.

When I told my husband about these turns of events, his reaction was, “Send the check back.”

“No, I’m not going to,” I said. “It’s only $150, and they should get their act together. The left hand doesn’t know what the right is doing.”

For the record, the cost of the Foodways conference is $295, and I’ll have to pay not only for gasoline to drive six hours to and from Colonial Williamsburg, but also for three nights in a hotel, meals and a pewter candlestick (or whatever souvenir strikes my fancy).

Because I’ve been turned down most of the time I’ve applied, I shy away from grant applications. “Proving” myself is not a favorite activity, reminding me of all those uncomfortable job interviews I’ve attended where it’s obvious the firm had no intention of hiring me.

But I do urge writers to keep up with grant opportunities. There are some good ones out there, some rare niches, and maybe you’ll get lucky. I’m fortunate to have a writer friend in Anchorage who emails me publication and grant opportunities when he comes across them. I pass them on to other writers when it’s relevant. 49 Writers circulates such things, too, and I think that’s great. There is too much minutia in the world that will distract us from writing if we allow it to.

A final note: Shortly after writing my second blog for 49 Writers, I read in The New York Times that James Patterson had signed a contract for 17 new novels. Certainly one person could not produce 17 works of fiction equal in quality to the first in the series. It sounds to me as if the novelist had re-invented himself as a workshop. It reminds me of Italian painters who had apprentices completing their canvases and murals, and of Michener and his band of merry researchers/writers.

Patterson, 62, had had 33 hard cover novels reach #1 on The New York Times bestseller list, and according to his website, one out of every 15 hard cover novels sold in the U.S. in 2007 was a Patterson book. The contract includes new entries in the Alex Cross series as well as several juvenile titles. Patterson, who acknowledges that he uses helpers, plans to complete this contract by the end of 2012.

This is certainly unfair competition for us singletons. And I think the quality of the sequels is likely to be unfair to readers who enjoyed the initial works in the series. But perhaps not. Perhaps Patterson and his co-authors can pull this off and continue to delight readers.

I’m not going to hold my breath. I’m just going to continue writing what I choose and hoping for the occasional compliment.

Unless one operates in Patterson’s rarified circles, the twists and turns of one’s career are hard to predict. If someone had told me five years ago that I’d write a book about the Civil War, I would have said he had a screw loose.

Cheers to you all.

Tuesday, September 22, 2009

49 Writers Publisher Interview: Sasquatch Books



"Niche publishing is the future," says Sarah Hanson of Sasquatch Books. If you're been in Alaska for more than a day or two, you know Sasquatch has a firm grasp on their niche. Releasing forty new titles every year, they're a big player in the Northern book scene.

Tell us about your company. Who started it? Why? Which books were among the first you published? What niche do you hold in the marketplace?

Sasquatch Books was founded by David Brewster, who also created the Seattle Weekly. In the 80s Brewster and his friends enjoyed traveling around the Pacific Northwest and always traded notes about their finds and hidden gems in the region. There was no travel guide to the region at that time, so Brewster enlisted a team of local experts to help him compile the original Northwest Best Places. The book is now in its 17th edition (and has changed names slightly, now called Best Places Northwest), and has nearly half a million copies.

Sasquatch Books publishes books from or about the West, with an emphasis on the Pacific Northwest and Alaska. While three-quarters of our titles are regional, the rest came from the region but aren’t necessarily regional in content.

What are some of your best-selling titles? Has there been a shift in what readers expect and which Alaskan authors/books do well?

Our best-selling title is The Encylopedia of Country Living by Carla Emery. Originally self-published by Emery in the 70s during the original back-to-the-land movement, Sasquatch acquired the book in the late 80s. Through all editions, The Encyclopedia of Country Living has sold more than half a million copies. Book Lust and the other by Nancy Pearl have also been hugely successful, with over 200,000 copies sold combined.

We have seen a real resurgence in reader’s interest in local and regional books. Americans are more interested in living locally and celebrating where they live, and our books fill that desire in many different ways.

In Alaska, our Paws IV list of children’s books is tremendously successful. Created by author Shelley Gill and artist Shannon Cartwright, the Paws IV series is beloved by locals and tourists everywhere for the fun and educational window they offer into the great state of Alaska.

How many books do you typically publish each year? In which genres? Over the years, what kinds of changes have you made to your list?

We publish about 40 titles per year in the following subject areas: cookbooks, nature, children’s books, travel, outdoors, blank books/journals, gift books. We have been moving our book in the gift book direction so they can find readers in bookstores, but also non-traditional outlets like gift shops, cruise ships, park outlets, etc.

Describe your ideal author. In other words, if one of us wanted to wow you with a proposed project, how would we do it?

Look at our list and make sure your book idea fits well with our publishing program. Then research the market: what’s the competition like? who/how big is the audience? how can we reach that audience? are there organizations we can work with or have you created an excellent blog that’s developing a following? Our publisher Gary Luke likes to say that the ideal book project comes with a built-in audience of 10,000 readers. If you can show us how your book can reach that kind of crowd, we’ll listen.

The economy has hit publishing hard. Are you seeing any encouraging signs? What is the future for small and regional publishers?

Niche publishing is the future, and we’re thankful for our strong regional niche. There still are many books sold every day, every week, every year, but the market is getting more selective about what’s available. I think as long as publishers are smart about what they are publishing and working hard to reach readers and create demand for their books, the good ones will survive.

What do you most want to communicate to readers about your books and to writers about submissions?

Do your homework: make sure your book fits on our list, has a good identifiable market, and you have a plan to help us reach it. As a small publisher, we don’t have the resources to build a book from scratch. We need authors who know their subject and audience and are motivated to help us reach their readers.

Monday, September 21, 2009

Author Interview: Cindy Dyson



"If everybody loves you, then you probably aren’t that interesting." That's some of the best author advice I've heard. It comes from writer, Sharpie-art wearer, code-loving, Marmalade Sunlover, Alaskan-at-heart Cindy Dyson. Next week, on Monday September 28, we'll open up our two-day online discussion of Dyson's And She Was. Here, Dyson addresses our questions about her writing process, Alaskan roots, killer website, and her current (also killer, from the sounds of it) work-in-progress. Enjoy, and be thinking of what you'd like to ask Dyson yourself - she has volunteered to stop by during our discussion next week to answer questions addressed directly to her.

And She Was began as most good novels do, with a compelling character who wouldn’t let you rest until you told her story. What challenges did you face in the transition from journalism and non-fiction work-for-hire to writing a novel that demanded to be written?

It was weird switching to fiction. I’d find myself fingering the phone when I’d write, trying to figure out what source to call to find out what happened next. I’d laugh at myself but couldn’t stop. I remember the afternoon when it hit me that I could just make stuff up. I looked out the window at piled snow and felt exhilarated, free but also a little scared.

Of course, I did a great deal of research for the book, so the researcher/reporter side of me had plenty of work to do. I like including a strong nonfiction component in my fiction. If I’m not feeling particularly creative one day, I can use my writing time to research. The best of both worlds.


When did you live in Alaska? How long did you stay? What were your early impressions of the place, and how did those change?

My folks moved to Alaska from Seattle in the dead of winter when I was three. I remember peeing out the door of an old Cadillac. Other than my senior year in high school, when I went to live with my recently widowed grandmother in northern California, I lived in Alaska until I was twenty-two. I went off to finish college in Missouri, got my first reporting job in upstate New York, and then followed my husband to a job in Montana. He’s from Alaska, too, and both our families all live up there. We come up every Christmas and every other summer, and we both think we’ll end up back there for good someday.

I had no idea Alaska was unique until I began living elsewhere. When I moved to Missouri, I remember having this ah-ha moment about mountains. I would get so lost in the flatlands of Missouri, nothing but another water tower to orient me. And the feel. I realized then that living among mountains gave me a sense of being held by the land, cradled. Flatland felt more like I was placed on the land, set down all on my own. I also never knew how much an ocean nearby gave me a sense of security. There’s this little thing in me that gets nervous living inland. I just got back from a trip to Seattle and made a beeline for the harbor to get that feeling of landscape security back — if only for a morning.

And then there’s the people. I’m terribly unaware of myself at times, forgetting that I haven’t put on a bra or shoes or am still sporting some Sharpie-art on my face from my son’s latest artistic phase when I go out. People in the Lower 48 tend to notice this stuff more readily than Alaskans. In Alaska I rarely feel like an oddball. I think Alaskans are odder in general so you just get the sense that the small stuff doesn’t matter. I hate that I know this and that it makes an impact on me.

Oh, and the wrinkles. As I age, I’m more and more thankful I grew up in Alaska where sun damage is tough to achieve. I’ve only got one wrinkle so far!


I love your website almost as much as your book – not just the great effects, but the effort you seem to have taken to show your spirit. How tough was that to accomplish, and does the effort pay off?

Oh, thank you. I love it too, although right now it’s in transition as I gear it toward Novel Two. (Rough draft almost done.) When ASW sold, I was just going to hire a web designer to give me something arty and moody. I found three I liked and asked for presentations. I told each one, “Nobody needs my site so I want you to feel free to play, to do weird things.” Every one of them came back with a design that was not much more than a brochure on the web - pretty brochures, but nothing that took advantage of the difference between paper and electrical pulses.

I was disappointed, and my husband said, “Well why don’t you do it yourself?” I looked at him like he’d asked me to try those icky thong underwear again. “Why don’t you do your own laundry?” I said. But it got me thinking and poking around. I bought a couple thick manuals — few things I love more than a ponderous manual, a full bottle of wine, and a long lonely night — and started through the tutorials. I discovered I loved coding. I made a few play sites hand coding, then moved on to Dreamweaver and Flash. Perhaps even more than manual pounding, I loved the discussions with my husband about technology and psychology and expectations and desires. We had so much fun doing it. Frustrating at times, but the net is full of geeky esoteric discussions of coding minutia so the resources are right there.

My happiest web moment came when HarperCollins called saying they were trying to encourage their authors to have more engaging websites and had picked two of their best author sites. I was one of them. They wanted to know my designer so they could steer other authors to him or her. I jumped up and down and yelled, “It was me! It was me!” until they hung up.

As for the site selling more books, I’m afraid it was a big waste of time. I loved doing it and am excited as I work on the next one. But it’s more a guilty pleasure than a smart business move. Perhaps it has been useful for people who’ve already read the book to find out more. But to tell the truth I rarely get hits on the pages that detail WWII in the Aleutians, or the Elbow Room, or Aleut history. Most of my hits came to the page on which I gave advice on query letters.

For authors thinking of making or upgrading a site, I say do what is fun for you rather than what you think you’re supposed to do.

What’s your response to critics who fault writers for setting their stories in cultures that are not their own?

I think this is a legitimate criticism. And it actually gets to the heart of what I strove to bring out in the novel. I wanted to see what would happen when a lost woman from one culture (my own, at least in part) confronted another culture, particularly the women from another culture. It was the clash that I was interested in. In this case, Brandy’s culture was failing her, or perhaps she was failing it. Her family culture certainly failed her. It’s rare that stuck people get free. Often it takes a tidal, sweeping change, and few changes are as dramatic as being tossed into an unknown culture. If she wasn’t going to get unstuck in the Aleutians among the Aleut women, she was probably doomed. From my white-girl POV, they had what she needed.

I read voraciously about the Aleuts, had lived in the Aleutians a few months, went back for research, interviewed sociologists, Aleuts, archeologists, but my understanding of that culture was necessarily skewed. Especially when it came to writing about the Aleut culture at and just after contact times because so little is known. Aleuts themselves lost too many people too quickly to understand or recapture that way of life.

For me, I made a decision early on that although there may be oodles of stuff I could never understand, there was one thing I understood very well. What it means to be a mother. I was working on an article about Aleutian birds for a birding magazine, and as usual did way more research than necessary. I was obsessed. I kept trying to sell more Aleutian articles but couldn’t find any takers. I began to wonder if the only way to make a buck off my obsession was to write a book.

I was pregnant with my first baby and remember sobbing as I read about the conquest history of the Aleutians. The mothers who saw their babies’ heads bashed against rocks by the invading Russians. The mothers who watched their children starve because the men had been enslaved to hunt seals far away.

I believed then and I believe now that motherhood crosses pretty much every cultural line. I believe I know how those Aleut mothers felt. And the feeling only intensified when Simon was born and I was holding him. So to those critics I would say, “Yes, you’re right. There is so much we can’t understand about the ‘other,’” and then I would quickly add, “And there are a few things that we understand only too well.”

My favorite bad review is from an Aleut woman on amazon. She takes me to task for making all the Aleuts drunks and whores. I refute her criticism by saying, most of the white folks are drunks and whores as well, and pointing to Anna and Ida, stalwart Aleut women whom I certainly looked up to. It’s okay to call a drunk a drunk, and it’s okay to write about them. We are often most critical of what we fear in ourselves.

It is an embarrassment and a shame that so many of America’s indigenous peoples struggle with drugs and liquor. It’s true and it’s awful. I’m not going to be contrite for this bit of truth. The truth is the beginning of freedom, and, yes, it feels awful. In ASW, I was most fascinated by the folks who were willing to go there, to face truth, and to do something about it because once you do, the moral lines get murky and everything gets more interesting.


What advice would you give to writers looking to write a “break-out” novel?

Ummm, that’s a new question for me.

For me, I think it’s been important to decide to trust myself. As I said before, I’m sometimes a little odd, and I have to remind myself that if I’ve grappled with an issue, or respond emotionally to an event or idea, it’s likely lots of other people do too. So I’d say, when you write, trust that your thoughts and feelings will resonate with readers. Be you, to put it succinctly, and don’t coat you with a bunch of explanation. Trust yourself and trust readers to get you. Not everyone will, and you don’t want them to. If everybody loves you, than you probably aren’t that interesting.

My favorite example of this trusting yourself bit is in a scene about Brandy using toilet paper to ascertain the level of her intoxication. If the paper goes all ribbonish on her and she becomes entranced by the flow and wave, she knows she's drunk. This one is straight from my life. I don’t slur or stumble or do anything that would show intoxication, so I’ve used toilet paper as my gauge. I assumed, when I wrote, that I was just weird. But when the book came out, I was amazed by the number of readers who commented on that passage with versions of, “Oh, I do that. I didn’t think anyone else did.” Heartwarming in a dive-bar-sort-of-way, and a great reminder to trust ourselves when we write.

Of course read good books, authors who are way better than you’ll ever be. Love them. Read poetry; write poetry, but don’t let anyone see it.

And maybe most important, get a killer agent. As I was polishing up ASW, I started reading all the how-to books about agents, the publishing process, so I knew my chances of success were 1.5 percent. Dismal. I also knew that if I could get an agent, I’d boost that chance to 50 percent. So I spent months on the agent hunt. I came up with a query writing process that I think is pretty unique. A couple months ago I self published a little booklet about my query ideas with print on demand through amazon. (The Last Query if you’re in the midst of the query process. It’s a very methodical, analytical approach and not for everyone.)

That’s where I went right, taking the time to master that step. I think a good deal of good manuscripts remain in desk drawers because writers didn’t force themselves out of their comfort zone and into mastering this step.

Oh, and my favorite writing book: The Writer’s Journey. It takes Joseph Campbell’s ideas about the hero’s journey and applies it to writing a novel. Of course, Strunk & White’s Element’s of Style.

Tell us about your work in progress. Do you agree with the old adage about second books being tougher to write than first books?

Yes, and I would add that they’re often crap. I don’t know how many times I’ve fallen for a first novelist, eagerly snatched up the hardback of the second and been disappointed. Something happens. After the first book, your agent and editor let a polite time go by, then they start asking what you’re working on and when they can see it. This is, of course, while you still have a pile of hand wash and dry clean-only clothes on the bedroom floor from all the spiffy, impractical clothes you bought for your tour and appearances. You’re still trying to remember to buy more Woolite, and they want the outline for your next book.

And then there’s the bit when you sit down to the first blank page of awesome Novel Two, and you think, “Shit, this may actually be read.” You did not have that thought with the first one. You think about “readers” instead of characters and themes, and just when your mindscape enters your story and you’re in the bookworld, you remember there will be readers. Eeek. You have to drink two glasses of wine to get them out of your head. And then you can’t remember where you were going and you just decide to play your guitar or make your husband dance with you in the garage. It is ugly.

So I wrote a whole Novel Two, read the rough draft, and decided it was classic Novel Two and should not escape the office. It lacked heart, too intellectual, too burdened with being a smarty-pants. A couple weeks later, during a misadventure with two girlfriends and a bad band, the idea for Novel Two came. Novel Two. One that had heart from the get-go and now actually has some plot to carry the blood.

Novel Two.One I’m calling something like Cowgirl Gothic or Gothic Cowgirl or Girl Band.

It's a modern western and gothic mixed kind of thing about four college friends who accidentally save an abducted girl, but chicken out on both the girl and their friendship. Twenty years later, they're 40ish, relationships falling apart, lives plugged up by failure and fear. Said rescued girl is on a mission to find and fix the women who saved her. Because of her manic meddling, the women find each other again, start a girl band, save a bunch of hippy vortex worshipers, and confront the baggage they've carried from the night they failed to be true heroes for the girl and for each other.

The research is a hoot. I just got back from a Pink concert in Seattle, and three friends and I have formed a real girl band — Marmalade Superlove (I know). We’re planning our first open mic appearance for October.

I live primarily in my head, and getting into music (I play electric guitar) demands I engage senses I’ve let go dormant. I feel with this book that I’m fulfilling one of my intentions, expressed most aptly from a song (Don’t Forget the Sunscreen), “Do something every day that scares you.” I’m doing that and it feels good, like the feeling you get after the bungee jump is over.

Friday, September 18, 2009

49 Writers weekly round-up

There's still time to pick up a copy of Cindy Dyson's And She Was so you can participate in our online book club discussion September 28 and 29. We'll be running an interview with Dyson next week. And speaking of interviews, we've got plenty of good ones coming up: Bill Streever, author of Cold; Mattox Roesch, author of Sometimes We're Always Real Same-Same; and, continuing our series on small and regional presses, publisher interviews with Sasquatch Books and Epicenter Press. Thanks, BTW, to reader Lesley Thomas for reminding me of Roesch's debut by sending this link to a great review of his book.

It nearly slipped by me again this year: Book Blogger Appreciation Week, started by Amy Riley of My Friend Amy to recognize the hard work and contribution of book bloggers who promote a literate culture by engaging readers in discussions of books, authors, and a lifestyle of reading. The week celebrates the work of book bloggers through guest posts, awards, giveaways, and community activities. Today's the final day; next year I'll try to give you a little more warning.

It's always Book Blog Reader Appreciation Week at 49 Writers, especially when you lovely readers come to one another's assistance as in last week's round-up. What I know about literary translator fees could be scribbled on the back of my pinkie, so it was great to see an authoritative answer to our reader question before I had to do any real head-scratching.

The ramped-up Alaska Dispatch is doing its part to promote literate culture in the Great North. In a nice little opinion piece, Elise Patkotak questions who Vanity Fair thinks they're fooling with an essay byline attributed to Alaska' most famous unwed dad and high school drop-out. "Yes, I'm bitter," Patkotak says. "I write for a living. It's hard work . . . Levi "my-sperm-are-viable" Johnston not only gets a ghostwriter, but probably got paid more than that poor writer did who had to take his drivel and create art."

In the category of literary good news, the Dispatch also reports that
The Alaska Native Heritage Center is seeking Alaska Native artists to join in a yearlong playwriting mentorship program. Funded by a grant from the Ford Foundation, the project is taking applications until October 5. Applicants should have specific stories in mind for the project, which aims to develop 10 "uniquely Alaska Native plays." Writers will attend a five-day writing intensive in Anchorage in January, followed by mentorships with established Native American playwrights. Scripts must be completed by Aug. 31.

Bona Fide Books is seeking literary essays about experiences living and working in Denali, Glacier Bay, Katmai, Kenai Fjords, Lake Clark, or Wrangell-St. Elias for a collection about life in our national parks, Permanent Vacation: Living and Working in Our National Parks. "Although we enjoy tree-hugging epiphanies, we also want to read about day-to-day life, and the societal, environmental, and existential implications of life in the park," says Shelley Zintner, Creative Director for Bona Fide Books. "What happened there, and how did it influence your life?" Humor is also welcome. Writers will receive $100 for their essay and one copy of the collection. The deadline: January 5, 2010. Manuscripts should be typed, double-spaced, and 12 point Times New Roman or Courier font with standard formatting applied; word count is limited to 5,000. Send to submissions@bonafidebooks.com with “Permanent Vacation” and the title of work in the subject line.

Thanks to Assembly on Adolescent Literature (ALAN)'s Joan Kane for cluing me in on the details of the National Day of Writing by asking for a submission to her Gallery on Young Adult Authors. Even if you're not a young adult author, you might find other galleries of interest. The National Day of Writing is October 20.

If you've checked out my Totem Tale, you already know that I was hugely fortunate to be paired with illustrator Erik Brooks. Not only did he do a fantastic job bringing my story to life, he's also fabulous at promotion. Just this week he created a Totem Tale website, complete with a new and improved Teacher's Guide, a "music/dance" section, plus downloadable bookmarks and coloring pages.

Thursday, September 17, 2009

Aurora Wolf: A guest post by Michael Pennington



I am an Alaskan writer and resident for over thirty-four years. I have wanted to be a writer since I picked up my first primer. Recently, my short story “The Changing of Magic” was accepted by Silver Blade Magazine, and I have three other stories currently short listed. Still, I am a new writer. I know what it feels like to receive a form letter declining my work.

At the beginning of August 2009, I noticed that out of a dozen or so friends who are authors, editors or owners of online journals, most worked or published within the horror genre. Though sometimes coined as a dark writer, I lean toward the more speculative side of fiction. The kindled spark of a Sci-Fi and Fantasy Journal formed.

I solicited my friends from the brighter-shining journals of Liquid Imagination, Silver Blade and Static Movement, several editors, authors of short stories and novels; and most importantly, Frank Hagan, my web genius friend for assistance. With their help and advice, I knew that I could make the journal work.

I was already the owner of the domain Aurorawolf.com, an Alaskan Sailing website that never quite filled her sails. My friend, Frank, deserves all the credit for converting the website to the progressive format the viewer sees today. The online journal is still taking shape as ideas occur to us and suggestions from other sources come in.

By August 23rd, Aurora Wolf Literary Journal of Science Fiction and Fantasy was up and running. We launched with only two stories from contributing authors Deborah Salisbury and Shaun Ryan. They were soon joined by two well published friends, Margaret McGaffey Fisk and Michael H. Hanson. Registering with Duotrope’s Digest and Ralan brought in twenty-four more stories within the first week of September from which I selected work by authors James Hartley and Billy Wong.

Currently I am collecting short stories for the October and November issue as well as the holiday issue of December and January. Please feel free to send stories of twenty-five hundred to five thousand words at anytime.

One might call my desire to publish work from our state a whim. Perhaps there is a twist that 49 Writers has ingrained in them that one might not find elsewhere. Here in Alaska I have spoken to writers that just did not know where to get started. I am extending my hand in friendship.

I would like to work with both new and previously published authors. If you have a story that must be told, read Aurora Wolf’s guidelines to see if my publication fits your needs. If I cannot use a story, I will not send out a form letter. The author will receive an e-mail stating why or what I need to make a quality story work for me. Presently, my turn-around time is one to three days, a commitment I intend to keep. http://aurorawolf.com/

Aurora Wolf is also seeking graphic artists; I believe that the written word can be accompanied by visual aspects that help readers remember a story well into the future. Accepted artists’ names will be acknowledged so that they may receive publishing credit.

In the future, I hope to make more than a token payment for short stories and artwork. A positive plus that I do offer is to keep the writer’s story or art in an online archive for up to one year. Writers may add hyperlinks to their stories from their own websites. I have also made arrangements, within a year from now, in 2010, to publish a print anthology with John A. Miller’s Liquid Imagination Publishing. Archived stories selected by the editors will be offered a new contract with payment at that time. Artwork will be eligible for the 2010 anthology as well.

I hope to receive messages soon at editor@aurorawolf.com from readers of 49 Writers. Please tell me if you heard about Aurora Wolf Literary Journal here, and mention that you’re a resident or admirer of Alaska. If I may be of assistance or answer any further questions, please feel free to ask.

Wednesday, September 16, 2009

Money, Money, Money

It's flattering when folks learn you're a writer and assume your income is in the Dan Brown league. Reality is another story, as featured author Ann Chandonnet explains.

In my second blog post, “Make It New,” I didn’t mean to say that I would not like to make money as a writer. I’ve been writing since I was ten years old, writing seriously since I was sixteen, and freelancing on-and-off for nearly forty years. I sharpened my pen writing food articles for a California weekly, a California women’s magazine and The Greatlander (an Anchorage shopping tabloid). For ten years (1972-1982), I stayed home with my two sons. During that time I wrote food columns for the Anchorage Daily News. Later I wrote a travel column for the ADN, and then a children’s book review column. I did a few things for the Kodiak Fish Wrapper and Litter Box Liner, and eventually settled into a “Frontier Fare” column for Alaska magazine. Whenever possible, I recycle, and I wrote some of the “Frontier Fare” columns with the aim of putting them into a food history of the West Coast gold rushes. That food history is Gold Rush Grub—my first book with a university press.

All these dribs and drabs of freelance work did not amount to a whole lot of cash. But since I had no full-time job for ten years, and only a few adjunct faculty jobs in the evening (one at the Eagle River prison), even $35 meant something to me. Here’s an example: One day my older son decided to play with my manual typewriter. He couldn’t be persuaded it wasn’t a toy. With my next $35 from an Alaska wild edibles piece, I bought him a Big Wheel. I carefully explained that my work on the typewriter had generated this toy. Taking that to heart, my acquisitive boy no longer played with the typewriter.

I’m retired from the job market now, but when I was still a player in that arena I planned to write books that would help finance my retirement. One of them was the Alaska Heritage Seafood Cookbook. I figured that I could write a classic, and it would sell for twenty years or more, buying me the occasional day in Tuscany. Although it treats Pacific fish only, Seafood received sixteen positive reviews from all over the United States, several of them raves such as, “Of all the books about seafood published this year, this one stands out...”

But the best laid plans of writers oft go astray. I never imagined that the publisher of Seafood would decide to let it go out of print—especially after a year in which sales were up!

Before Seafood, I wrote a children’s book that is used by the Anchorage School District as a supplement to its unit about Athabascan Indians. That book, which you have probably never heard of, is Chief Stephen’s Parky. It’s historical fiction, detailing a year in the subsistence lifestyle of the only Athabascans to live on Cook Inlet, a year when thousands of prospectors arrived. I sold the rights twice; the second publisher is no more, and the first publisher doesn’t advertise. Need I say the book got great reviews? Did I say that it took me seven years to find the first publisher?

Yes, it would be nice to make a living wage as a writer. But I confess that I would be writing if I never made a cent. I enjoy writing. It’s my bliss. I decided to pursue poetry when I was sixteen, knowing even then that it would be unlikely that I could make a living at it.

I have a basic drive to express myself in words. I believe some painters would paint even if they never sold a canvas. That’s the kind of artist I am.

I consider myself a literary artist. No one could possibly disabuse me of that belief. Once I described a poem, in a poem, as “An interoffice memo you hope reaches the right desk.” I am compelled to write that memo even if it is never read. The value of the memo to me is that I put something elusive down precisely, and that if I re-read the memo—even ten years from now—it will mean the same thing.

Each artist has to decide how important remuneration is. When my kids were growing up, I wanted to be able to buy Big Wheels and snow tires and the occasional meal of steak and merlot. I wanted to save all their dividends for their college tuition.

My sons are grown. I still like a glass of wine, and now I’m stockpiling Big Wheels and wonderful books for my granddaughters. But I’ve trimmed my jib to fit my talent, and I’m happy working on projects that may not yield a month in Tuscany.

Tuesday, September 15, 2009

Living a cliche



I can't find my toothbrush. It's a nice little battery-operated job, perfect for traveling, and I've been doing a lot of that lately. There was the two-week jaunt to the Midwest, for which I'm finding a strange rekindling of affection as I age. And several trips to the cabin, newly acquired last month. Today I'm packing again, heading out to the cabin.

The cabin is a fabulous Alaskan cliche. Tucked down a stretch of gravel road, hemmed in by four gates to discourage intruders, it opens up to big wide views of the mountains and yes - I hate to admit it - a terrific glacier. The river cascades along the property's northern edge. For entertainment, we sit on the porch - yes, in rocking chairs -and wave at river rafters bobbing past. Did I mention the little creek that cuts across one corner, where dolly varden hover in the shadows?

The cabin would suit me just fine as my only home, but pesky distractions like work make us cabin commuters. Packing up for the week, I pretend I'm part of an ages-old Alaskan nomadic tradition. Always Getting Ready is the Yup'ik way of saying it (also title of James Barker's remarkable collection of photographs). But who are we kidding? I'm packing three laptops so I can write all day without turning on the generator (solar power's on the list of upgrades, when we get around to it). This morning I decided to stop at Borders on the way out of town, so I can pick up a PM Yoga DVD to replace my AM Yoga, since we only run the power at night. Then there's the cell phone signal, stronger than what I get in Anchorage, by which I stay connected even to the internet, so I don't lose a moment with you lovely readers. There's no sense pretending I'm roughing it.

Like a lot of writers, I began by squeezing in little sessions whenever and wherever I could. I guess a lot of us depend on favorite places to write as part of our routines, but I prefer to stay flexible. Once I researched Patrick Roi, the famous hockey goalie who associated dozens of little rituals with his success. It was pretty crazy when you looked at it objectively, and something I think writers could easily fall into, because like hockey goalies, we can work and work at our craft and in the end some of it ends up being just plain luck that's beyond our control.

That being said, the cabin is a wonderful place to write, my own retreat where I can read a whole book at one sitting, take long walks along the river with the dog, and devote hours and hours to one of my WIPs. It's a little slice of heaven, since we're talking cliches.

Now if I could only find that toothbrush.

Saturday, September 12, 2009

Aging with, maybe, some grace



Without going into detail, let’s just say that statistically speaking, I’m in the second half of life. I celebrate my birthday the way I always have, by indulging in some of my favorite things. This year that meant putting together a collection of family recipes I’d promised my son and making a couple of pillows I’d promised my daughter, using vintage fabric stashed away by a dear woman who left this world earlier this year, having collected decades more birthdays that I.

Like most moms, I love anything that connects me with my children, even though they’re grown and don’t need much from me anymore. And making something new from something old – a new book of old favorite foods, a fresh use for a sixties-style print that’s fashionable again – gives me the same sort of pleasure I get from writing, where the old stuff jostling around in my brain keeps managing to assemble itself into new and surprising creations.

I understand the concepts of writer’s block and “filling the well,” but I don’t have much personal experience with them. People ask me what I’m working on, and I’m not sure where to start. There’s the picture book project that goes to committee next month, and the fun middle-grade novel written with a friend that’s now waiting for its turn at revision. There’s the YA novel that’s as polished as a pebble in a fast-moving creek, thanks to all its brushes with publication. And there’s the genre novel I’ve finished and set aside till I can figure out what more it needs before it goes to market, and a third or so of a mainstream novel with what feels like good promise and energy, once I do some serious work on the first hundred pages.

Old woman in a shoe syndrome hovers over my writing life. Politely, no one asks (but surely they wonder) how she got herself in that predicament. I suspect in my case it has something to do with hedging my bets and women who do too much. I’m generally good at finishing what I start, and I’m not terrifically put off by rejection. Coming into myself as a writer, I’ve finally learned to let go of projects when I sense they’re not working.

I also spent part of my birthday writing a poem and sorting through some of the letters my mother and I exchanged in a memoir-ish project we began a couple of years ago. This is daily cause for celebration: that what I do for work is also what I do for fun. Oh, and I treated myself to two birthday books: The Poet’s Companion and Thanks, But This Isn’t for Us. Full reports to follow - when I can work them in.

Friday, September 11, 2009

49 Writers weekly round-up

Are you reading yet? Our 49 Writers online book club discussion begins a mere two weeks from Monday, featuring Cindy Dyson's And She Was. Mark your calendars and grab a copy if you haven't already.

It's an exciting time in publishing. Alaskan author Cinthia Richie proved this week that it's still possible to break into mainstream fiction even in a tough economy. But if you're not inclined to go that route, alternatives are popping up like fall mushrooms in the woods. Earlier this year, former Front Street editor Stephen Roxburgh started namelos, a consortium of editors, art directors and designers who work with children's authors to develop projects for placement with publishers. According to Publisher's Weekly, Roxburgh has begun the second phase of his company, namelos editions, to publish one-color children’s and YA fiction, nonfiction and poetry in electronic and print-on-demand editions, offering no advances and a straight 50 percent split with authors. I'll nudge my planned interview with Roxburgh to the top of my to-do list so we can bring you more.

How about an author's collective? Publishers Weekly also reported this week that Backword Books has taken the first steps toward creating a such a model with seven authors including their books on its Web site. Alaskan authors, what do you think?

Not that innovative publishing ventures are anything new up here. Ketchikan librarian Charlotte Glover writes to remind us of a new book by Shannon Cartwright, illustrator and co-founder of the highly successful PAWS IV children's book line, sold several years ago to Sasquatch Books. Glover notes that Cartwright's Finding Alaska: The Life and Art of Shannon Cartwright, published by Greatland Graphics in Anchorage, is a large format, lavishly illustrated book tells Shannon's life story, how she began as an artist, her life in Alaska, how PAWS IV publishing began, and what the future holds. "It is a treat for anyone who loves Shannon's work, or picture books in general," Glover writes. "I can count on one hands the number of titles that show kids or anyone how a book evolves, so this title is a treasure no matter where you live."

If you write for kids, you should also know about - and consider joining - ALAN, the Assembly on Literature for Adolescents, one of NCTE’s special-interest groups, designed to showcase the use of young adult literature in the classroom. Founded in 1973, the group consists of a lively mixture of knowledgeable teachers, authors, librarians, publishers, teacher educators and their students. The folks at ALAN were a wonderful asset when I launched my first young adult novel, and at $20 a year ($10 for students), membership is quite the bargain, especially since it includes a subscription to The ALAN Review, a beefy full-color journal featuring young adult literature and its teaching, interviews with major authors as well as those emerging in the field, reports on publishing trends, a section of more than 30 reviews of new books for adolescents, extensive bibliographies, and ALAN membership news. A refereed journal, The ALAN Review encourages individuals to submit articles for consideration for publication. Additionally, members are encouraged to submit reviews of current young adult literature titles for possible publication. I happen to be ALAN's state representative for Alaska, so if you'd like a membership form, by all means email me at debv@gci.net.

Editor Michael Pennington is seeking submissions of character-driven stories by Alaskan writers of speculative fiction for Aurora Wolf, his bi-monthly online journal of science fiction and fantasy. Featuring short fiction of new as well as previously published authors, the journal's mission is to transport readers to inspiring places never visited before. The journal is registered with Duotrope Digest, Ralan and the Library of Congress. Submit to Michael C. Pennington,editor@aurorawolf.com.

On the local events scene, remember that the Alaska Writers Guild is featuring Alaska Writer Laureate (and frequent 49 Writers contributor) Nancy Lord at their September meeting, which is free and open to the public. Lord will speak on "Literary, Popular, Genre, Journalistic: One Writer's Take on Labels, Goals, and Definitions of Good Writing." Mark your calendars: Tuesday September 15th, 7 p.m. at Barnes and Noble in Anchorage. Lord's books include Fish Camp, Green Alaska, Man Who Swam with Beavers, Beluga Days, and most recently Rock, Water, Wild: An Alaskan Life. She has published widely in literary journals and won a number of awards and fellowships. She teaches creative writing part-time for the University of Alaska in Homer and in the low-residency MFA program in Anchorage.

Sponsored by UAA Campus Bookstore are more Anchorage events, free and open to the public, with complimentary parking offered. On Monday September 14 from 5:00pm-7:00pm, Mick Dodson, Australian of the Year 2009, presents Human Rights Treaties in Australia. Dodson is a member of the Yawuru peoples--the traditional Aboriginal owners of land and waters in Western Australia. He is a Professor of law at the ANU College of Law and is Director of the National Centre for Indigenous Studies. He helped write the Declaration on the Rights of Indigenous Peoples in the United Nation and is a vigorous advocate of the rights and interests of the Indigenous peoples of the world.

On Wednesday September 16 from 5:00pm-7:00pm, Dr. Riki Ott presents The Democracy Crisis: How Corporate Persons Have Trumped Human Rights. Author of Not One Drop: Betrayal and Courage in the Wake of the Exxon Valdez Oil Spill and Sound Truths and Corporate Myth$, Ott will discuss how corporations received "human rights" status in US courts. By the way, Special Events Coordinator Rachel Epstein reports that the bookstore has a new and better sound system so everyone should be able to hear with no straining. For more information, contact Rachel at anre@uaa.alaska.edu or 786-4782.

Last but not least, this week Erik Brooks, illustrator of my book Totem Tale, introduced me to a cool new gadget this week: the esnip, a cut-and-paste icon that allows you to paste a link to music, photos, or video on your website. Check it out at www.alaskanauthors.com, where you can click on the icon and hear some very fun frog music to go with Totem Tale.

Thursday, September 10, 2009

Cinthia Ritchie's first novel sold to Grand Central Books

This great news just in: Alaska writer and UAA MFA grad Cinthia Ritchie has sold her first novel to Grand Central Publishing, part of the Hachette Book Group USA. Grand Central, formerly Time Warner Books, puts out 275 titles a year, including works by Nicholas Sparks, Henry Louis Gates Jr., and Jon Stewart.

This has been quite a year for Ritchie, who also won the grand prize over at Memoir (and) for her essay "Pig Road." I haven't put my hands on a physical copy of the journal yet, but I was thrilled to see Cinthia's name in big white type on the cover in an ad on page 134 of this month's Poets & Writer's.

Cinthia has written several posts for us here at 49w; you might recall her post about "Me and the Cats Writing" or her participation in a series of candid Mother's Day conversations.

You can find her work all over the internet -- including a short story called "Hunting" at oncewritten.com, poetry at Slow Trains and 42 opus, a piece about one of her first Alaska hikes (in the 1980s), published in the New York Times in 2005. Just a sampling, to show how prolifically and in how many diverse genres this hardworking, single mom has been writing. She's also won a whole slew of literary prizes, as well as a nomination for the 2006 Pushcart Prize. Congratulations to her for her well-earned success.

Wednesday, September 9, 2009

Make It New: Guest Post by Ann Chandonnet

Write what interests you. I never seem to be interested in what others think I should be writing—say, a series of Jean Auel-like novels about prehistoric Athabascans.

Success can trap you. If you decide to create a series in which each title contains a different color, number, or letter, bad things happen. I was reminded of this when I learned that I needed to remove 20,000 words from “Write Quick” manuscript. This put me in a tizzy, and a couple of sleepless nights later I went to the library to borrow books to relax me.

I was trying to find some light reading, to get my mind off my revising deadline and the fact that my sister-in-law had just been given two to three months to live. I’ve enjoyed Janet Evanovich’s Stephanie Plum detective novels in the past, so I picked up her latest, Finger Lickin’ Fifteen. I knew I was in trouble when the dead chef’s surname was Chipotle.

Finger Lickin’ Fifteen turned out to be dishwater—warmed over. Boring, even though Plum’s Grandma Mazur was both packing a pistol and relishing a neighborhood flasher.

Next I turned to Dean Koontz’s Relentless. It has to be one of the worst novels ever written. I’ve read some bad stuff in the cause of amusement, but this was impossible.

Still seeking relief, I soldiered on. The third candidate, from an author unknown to me, was no better. I noticed that a barbecue contestant at Gooser Park had a canopy with the slogan The Bull Stops Here. I felt that should have been the title.

I’m afraid such junk is published when publishers rely on “proven” writers for their lists. Where are the independent publishers of yesteryear who were willing to take a chance on newcomers? Take a little risk? Be unpredictable?

I thank my lucky stars that there are still independent publishers out there who fall in love with originals like Blueberry Shoe and Two Old Women.

Back to the task at hand: Like John McPhee, I prefer to spend no more than four hours of any one day on writing and the rest on non-writing occupations such as cooking, quilting, exercising, weeding, and so forth. (McPhee favors tennis.) By going over chapters several times, trying to keep in my consciousness my publisher’s caution that I should include what was new and not hash over the same old known history available elsewhere, I was able to subtract 18,500 words from “Write Quick.”

Today, the final version was taken to Office Depot for a couple of hard copies. It is always such a pleasure to see a hard copy of a manuscript—clean face, all best-verb-and-tucker. I know there are months of work to go before I see the actual book. Still, a hard copy is still a benchmark of note.

Now I need to gather up all the illustrations, label them, check the required wording for credits for sources like the Maine Historical Society, and see what else my editor wants me to do.

I am so fortunate in my editor. I’ve worked with wonderful editors at the University of Fairbanks Press and Fodor’s. My current editor, Barbara Brannon, formerly edited books of Civil War letters for the University of South Carolina Press, and did graduate work at archives in New England.

Documents relating to infantrymen from Maine and Massachusetts have not remained in Maine and Massachusetts. For instance, the papers of one Maine officer are stored in California. The Internet has come to the rescue. I can go on-line and pore over hundreds of Civil War photographs in the collections of the Louisiana State Museum. I can read Civil War issues of the New York Times and other publications of the period. Twenty or 30 years ago, it was still necessary to physically travel to an archive, spend time there wearing white gloves and taking notes. Now entire rare books can be read on my computer screen without my spending money for gas and motels or worrying about the rigmarole of getting grants to fund research.

Today NPR ran a story about splendid new dormitories at Boston University, $13,000 a year. I hesitate to think what the tuition is! I was able to attend a state college where tuition was $200 a semester, drive back and forth from home, work part-time, prepare my own meals, sew my own wardrobe. After I had a graduate degree from Wisconsin, I took summer classes at BU once—driving back and forth.

I worry that college will become so expensive that only the wealthy can attend. I value the citizen writer, the citizen researcher. And I choose to write about the ordinary citizen.

Dear writers, Don’t be too swayed by the temptation of the profitable series. Make it new. Every day people die for lack of this.


Ann Chandonnet is the author of Gold Rush Grub: From Turpentine Stew to Hoochinoo, a food history published in paper and hard cover by the University of Alaska Press. She also writes children’s books, poetry, cookbooks, travel guides and nonfiction. She was a feature writer for The Anchorage Times (1982-1992) and for the Juneau Empire (1999-2002).

Tuesday, September 8, 2009

Your Turn: Inspirational Words


Art is worthless

unless it plants

a measure of splendor in people's hearts.

~ Taha Muhammad Ali ~



This quote, excerpted from a poem, is my latest inspiration when I write. What's yours?

Friday, September 4, 2009

49 Writers Weekly Round-up

Here comes the official end of summer. We'll be taking Labor Day Monday off at 49 Writers, so here's lots of news to tide you over till Tuesday:

The Northern Review out of Yukon College, Whitehorse, is publishing a special literary edition and has made a last-minute decision to include book reviews. If you are interested in reviewing a literary work with interesting northern connections, and if you can get your review done quickly, please contact Eric Heyne at efheyne@alaska.edu, and he'll talk to you about whether the review would be appropriate and whether they can get you a copy of the book. (He's pretty sure he can get copies of recent U of Alaska Press books, for instance--hint, hint.)

Speaking of reviews, check out Ned Rozell's favorable assessment of Bill Streever's Cold in the Alaska Dispatch this week.

From author Ann Chandonnet comes a tip about Main Street Rag, which she describes as a "very active Charlotte poetry publishing house [that] solicits poems from all over the country for its magazine."

Deirdre Helfferich wrote to suggest that we add Gulliver's Books to our list of Alaska's independent bookstores (we did). Deirdre is a publisher (poetry, cartoons, graphic novels, nonfiction relating to Alaska); her website is www.esterrepublic.com. She's interested in short fiction, nonfiction, poetry, etc. for her newspaper, The Ester Republic, and she can sometimes pay. "Book publishing is an iffy thing since I run a one-woman show, basically," she writes. "But I've published books by Neil Davis, Jean Lester, Jamie Smith, and Doreen Fitzgerald." However, she's not accepting manuscripts at the moment.

Todd Communications has scheduled signings for several local authors this month:

9/4/2009 1-4pm Sportsman's Warehouse (Anchorage) Rick Rydell Oh No! We're Gonna Die Too/Blood on the Tundra
9/5/2009 2-4pm Gulliver's (Fairbanks) Tom Brennan Snowflake Rebellion
9/10/2009 6-9pm Barnes and Noble Bob Bell Oh No! We're Gonna Die Too
9/19/2009 1-3pm Title Wave Elise Patkotak Parallel Logic
9/19/2009 1-4pm Barnes and Noble Katy Kerris Adventure Alaska! Stories for Boys
9/20/2009 2-5pm Borders Katy Kerris Adventure Alaska! Stories for Boys
9/26/2009 12-3pm The Bookshelf Bob Bell Oh No! We're Gonna Die Too
9/26/2009 1-3pm Cover to Cover Katy Kerris Adventure Alaska! Stories for Boys
9/27/2009 2-5pm Borders Bob Bell Oh No! We're Gonna Die Too
10/3/2009 1-3pm Title Wave Bob Bell Oh No! We're Gonna Die Too
10/10/2009 3-7pm Sportsman's Warehouse (Wasilla) Bob Bell Oh No! We're Gonna Die Too

As for me, I'm on the road in Illinois, flat contrast to Alaska. But we do have this in common: ex-governors who didn't finish their terms, and ex-governors who are pushing out books. Last night Edgar-winning author David Ellis opened his book tour in Springfield by noting some common ground with Illinois's infamous ex, whose book also debuted this week: both were involved in the impeachment proceedings (Ellis led the charge) and both have penned fiction (okay, Rod's is technically memoir, but you catch the drift...)

Thursday, September 3, 2009

'Back to school' reading about writing


In grade school, I felt like a prisoner most of the time, and I've chosen to homeschool my own two children. And yet... each fall, as the leaves turn, I still remember the excitement of new backpacks, pencils, erasers and glue, and the promise of new beginnings.

Maybe that's why I went on a book-buying spree about two weeks ago, in search of writing craft inspiration. My shelves are loaded with craft books already, and for every good one there are five duds. But this time, I scored. Every book I bought has wowed me so much that I want to spread the word.

The Art of Time in Fiction by Joan Silber and The Art of Time in Memoir by Sven Birkerts are both titles in a series by Graywolf Press that also includes examinations of syntax, subtext, and more. I was pleased by the highly focused nature of these books, allowing a different author to focus on a singular ("but often neglected") literary issue -- so much better than the books that aim to teach us, all over again, the basic definitions of plot or characterization, for example.

"Time draws the shape of stories," begins Joan Silber in The Art of Time in Fiction, an extended essay of just over 100 pages. She looks at how authors depict time passing (and use time itself as subject), labeling some basic approaches "classic time," "switchback time," "slowed time," and "fabulous time," with examples from Flaubert, Alice Munro, Proust, and Gabriel Garcia Marquez. Having written one novel that covered 70+ years and a current novel-in-progress that takes place mostly over three days, I am obsessed by the topics of compression, transition, and all the ways one can handle time and memory. I finished Silber's slim book wanting more, but that's not a bad feeling, necessarily.

Anyway, I had Birkerts book to read next, and though I write fiction -- not memoir -- I found his analysis of how time is treated in memoir a perfect companion to Silber's book. Birkerts looks not only at chronology -- in particular, the blending of present and past perspectives and insights that is essential to memoir -- but also at loose categories of memoir, with chapters on mother-daughter memoirs, father-son memoirs, trauma narratives, coming-of-age stories, and "paradises lost" (with some interesting distinctions on the lyrical writings of, say, Nabokov and Annie Dillard). By the end, I felt like Birkerts had showed me how to look beyond content to form in memoir, while prodding me with a list of great future reads. Having read two worthy books in this series, I feel ready to trust the series editor, Charles Baxter, with whatever Graywolf puts out next.

Alone With All That Could Happen by David Jauss was my third happy find. Each chapter is a stand-alone essay. Less focused than the Graywolf series, Jauss nonetheless manages to pinpoint fascinating issues, including the use of present tense in fiction (did you know that the publication of Updike's Rabbit, Run in 1960 created a vogue for the present tense? I didn't...), his own position on the use of epiphanies (instead of being "against them," a fashionable position, Jauss shares less successful and more successful examples), "flow" as it is created by syntax, and more. Every one of these chapters is so good that I want to share them with members of my writers' group and friends working on books of their own. Jauss comes across as a wise and caring teacher, less interesting in prescribing than describing, using examples from successful fiction rather than abstract thoughts about how fiction should (supposedly) be written. I still have two chapters to read and yet I feel like I've already gotten a semester worth of learning from this insightful and generous book.

I'll return to my reading now, but if you have any of your own "back-to-school" favorites, feel free to share!

Wednesday, September 2, 2009

Introducing Ann Chandonnet, our September Featured Author

Three years ago, after 33 years in Alaska, my husband Fernand and I moved to the Piedmont region of North Carolina. Why? Everyone asks why.

Well, there are several reasons. Fern’s older sister lives here and likes it. Our sons live in Miami and St. Louis respectively—720 miles away (a short distance in Alaskan terms; only 2 hours by air). And one of our retirement goals was to grow corn and tomatoes.

We have eight acres, more than 6 of them wooded, with a river at the back. Deer, turkeys, raccoons, rabbits, gold finches, cardinals, house finches, squirrels, skinks, snakes and other local denizens visit our property. Last year a doe fed her twin fauns while I stood motionless not 70 feet away in my flower bed. Across the gravel street is a 10-acre hay field which is baled twice a year.

Friends who have lived 35 years on a tree-lined city street in Davis, California, visited last year and exclaimed, “There’s nothing here!”

That’s exactly why we like it. When the leaves are on the trees, we can’t see the lights of a single neighbor.

True, we enjoyed our last 7 years in Alaska, when we lived in Juneau and I could walk to the post office, the state library, the archives, the grocery store, two museums and the trail up Mount Roberts. But we also like being out in the boonies on a dead-end street surrounded by woods and farm land.

We turned part of the front lawn into a vegetable garden where corn and tomatoes grow. And this is a great place for writing.

Of course, I’ve always said, give me a linen closet with good lighting and I’ll be content. After spend years in The Anchorage Times newsroom with dozens of phones ringing, two televisions broadcasting and sports reporters using spittoons, I can put up with almost anything. But I like quiet if I can get it.

The odd thing about being in the South is that I’m writing a book in which the South figures. I started this book four years ago quite by accident. The book deals with the Civil War, about which I knew very little when I began, and I did not expect to be able to visit Andersonville, the Tredegar Iron Works (where Confederate cannon were manufactured), Gettysburg, Antietam, Fort Sumter and other spots.

The book’s working title is “Write Quick:” War and a Woman’s Life in Letters, 1835-1867. I have written other books in which the rights of women or the importance of women was central, but the story of this particular nonfiction begins 24 years ago. At that time, I heard from a distant relative, Bobbi Pevear, who was working on family genealogy. I myself wanted to know more about a person who was a relative, but I didn’t know quite how: Gustavus Vasa Fox. Bobbi knew nothing about Gustavus, but she found pictures of my great grandmother as a girl and other things valuable to me.

Four years ago, Bobbi called and said something like, “I’ve finished the genealogy. Do you want a copy?” By then I’d forgotten completely who she was, but I said, “Of course.”

I received a binder weighing about five pounds, full of wonderful things like maps, pictures of tombstones, receipts for wood, copies of birth certificates, family trees, and photos.

I called Bobbi to thank her. “There are letters,” she said. “Do you want copies?”

When I began reading the 150+ letters, I said to myself, “This is a book.” So I asked Bobbi permission to work on a manuscript, keyboarding and annotating the letters. If this project were ever published, we would split any profits down the middle.

So I’ve been working on and off. The manuscript centers on Eliza Bean Foster and the letters written to her by her husband Henry Foster and brother Andrew Jackson Bean. Bobbi had made typescripts of these letters and others from an extended kinship circle. Most were written to Eliza when she lived in Lowell, Mass. (my hometown and a historically important textile mill “utopia”), and both husband and brother were serving in the Union infantry.

About two years ago, I went to Bethel, Maine (Eliza’s hometown), and to Lowell, Mass. to do research. And, with the help of the Internet, I’ve searched collections in Illinois, Virginia, Louisiana, and elsewhere for related documents and photos.

A year ago, the manuscript was close to finished, so I began querying publishers. After being turned down by 16 (including obvious choices such as the U of Mass Press and the U of Maine Press), the manuscript was accepted. I got the good word on August 5, 2009.


Ann Chandonnet is the author of Gold Rush Grub: From Turpentine Stew to Hoochinoo, a food history published in paper and hard cover by the University of Alaska Press. She also writes children’s books, poetry, cookbooks, travel guides and nonfiction. She was a feature writer for The Anchorage Times (1982-1992) and for the Juneau Empire (1999-2002).

Tuesday, September 1, 2009

49 Writers Publisher Interview: University of Alaska Press



Consider this: a publisher whose sales have been increasing even in a rough economy, who releases 20-25 new books a year, who's actively seeking new manuscripts, and who's right here in Alaska. Active and forward-thinking, the University of Alaska Press may just be one of our state's best assets.

Tell us about your company. Who started it? Why? Which books were among the first you published? What niche do you hold in the marketplace?
The University of Alaska Press is a publishing arm of the University of Alaska system. Our mission is to publish and distribute works of science, history, anthropology, Native Studies, and literature about Alaska and the world’s circumpolar regions. The Press has been actively publishing titles since the ‘60s with some of our first books being those on the purchase of Alaska, early statehood, and works about pioneering Alaskans. Our niche is definitely works on the circumpolar North. No other university press or regional publisher has the breadth of works on the world’s northern regions.

What are some of your best-selling titles? Has there been a shift in what readers expect and which Alaskan authors/books do well?
Our all time best-selling title is The Thousand-Mile War: WWII in Alaska and the Aleutians by Brian Garfield. People are and will continue to be fascinated about the only American front on which WWII was actively fought. Judy Kleinfeld’s books on fetal alcohol syndrome/effect have continued to sell steadily and really are the definitive books on learning and coping with children with FAS/E. Very recently we’ve seen the rise in interest of literary non-fiction writers, poets, and fiction writers to publish with a university press. We are pleased to have established a new Alaska Writer Laureate Series, the Literary Classic Reprint Series (of which Burning Daylight by Jack London will be our inaugural book), and the publishing of Ice Floe, the poetry journal in translation of the far north.

How many books do you typically publish each year? In which genres? Over the years, what kinds of changes have you made to your list?
We currently publish 20-25 new books a year, and try to seek about 6 new distributed titles as well. Our mission has always been to disseminate knowledge of the circumpolar North, but more recently we have added works on the periphery of this mission. We truly want to seek out manuscripts that enhance the understanding of the North with non-fiction, while publishing a select amount of poetry, literary non-fiction, and fiction.

Describe your ideal author. In other words, if one of us wanted to wow you with a proposed project, how would we do it?
At the press we always love a prepared author. You can wow the socks off us by being informed with the types of works we publish and understanding the mission of a university press and what they can do for your manuscript. We love to answer questions and help authors sculpt their manuscripts into publishable books.

The economy has hit publishing hard. Are you seeing any encouraging signs? What is the future for small and regional publishers?
UA Press saw an increase in sales this last year. The economy has had a downturn, but people still love books. We’re publishing books in subjects that the world is focusing on right now: climate change, globalization, and the science of the North. As a small university press we are modernizing to fit into the electronic world and this is new and exciting. Our modernization is also an added benefit to our authors and our worldwide readers.

What do you most want to communicate to readers about your books and to writers about submissions?
For our readers, we want them to know that we are publishing cutting edge works in all genres on the circumpolar North. Our books are an avenue to explore a world they may never visit and learn from some of most brilliant researchers and writers in the North. Our authors should always check our website for manuscript proposal guidelines and feel free to contact the editor at the press. We are actively seeking manuscripts and look forward to meeting new authors.