The Yabba-Dabba-Prophet |
Over the past several years, I have had the privilege to
counsel and mentor hundreds of aspiring writers. They believe with all their
heart that God has given them a gift, a ministry of the written word, a message
that they feel compelled to share with the world. I can scarcely imagine a nobler
calling, especially in light of the battles that most struggling scribes must
endure. Sometimes I offer words of encouragement; sometimes I must administer a
dose of tough love. A couple of years ago, I came up with this slogan:
Salvation comes by grace, but publication comes by works.
Let me explain.
As I think back to my childhood, one of my favorite TV shows
was The Flintstones. Oh, you remember, the “modern stone-age family” from
Hanna-Barbera, the 1960’s kid show with the deep adult message. Almost every
episode contained a profound spiritual commentary about the human condition,
subtly, sans hard-line preaching.
Yes, you heard me.
Think about it: Whenever Fred had an important decision to
make, he would launch into a strange conversation with himself, in his head. On
his right shoulder stood a tiny angel, about an inch tall, wearing a white
gown, wings, and a halo. This saintly figure whispered into his ear, urging him
to do the right thing. On his left shoulder stood a tiny demon, about an inch
tall, wearing a red suit and horns, carrying a pitchfork. This evil imp
whispered into his ear, quietly urging him to do the selfish thing, take the
easy way out.
More often than not, the guy in the white gown prevailed. Or
even when he didn’t, Fred always regretted his decision before the episode was
over. Not a bad lesson for children in their formative years, even if they can’t
quite grasp the multiple layers of meaning in the story.
Fred’s experience plainly illustrates the dual nature that
resides in the soul of every believer. On the one hand we have our faith, our
ministry, our calling. This is the selfless side that earnestly desires to
honor God, to serve his people. On the other hand resides our dark sinful
nature, with its greed, lusts, and worldly ambitions. This is the godless side
that beckons us with promises of fame, riches, and carnal pleasures. Please,
don’t try to deny it. This red-suited demon lives within each one of us. And yes,
that includes you, professing, card-carrying disciple of Christ.
So, what in the world does this have to do with publishing?
Stay with me.
After a few
rejections, many writers end up feeling discouraged and bitter. They populate
the online chat rooms and message boards, decrying the unfairness of it all.
They speak with all the confidence of seasoned professionals, complaining that
someone out there is interfering with their sense of entitlement.
In a
similar way, sooner or later, every Christian writer will encounter the perils
of the competitive marketplace. Which means that he will probably receive
dozens or hundreds of rejection letters before being blessed with a contract
offer, if ever. And sometimes that road is intolerably long and painful. Don’t they understand that I’m offering them
a message straight from the heart of God?
Here’s the
problem: Christian writers often feel
a special brand of entitlement. Despite our spiritual intentions, we still have
that dark worldly side. We take those normal human insecurities and join them
to a sense of divine sanction, claiming the promises of the Bible, believing
that our service to God should translate into a promise career success. I have a holy ministry; how dare they say
it’s not good enough!
Just as in the world of the pagans, the Christian publishing business
is a buyer’s market, driven by the vicissitudes of an ever-changing
marketplace. She's a fickle beast, and she only eats what pleases her. At any
given moment there are millions of writers out there competing for a relative
handful of publishing contracts. This means that the publishers enjoy a special
advantage, where they can cherry-pick the best work from within that pool of submissions.
Now for the part that many writers don’t want to hear: It’s not about you. The market doesn’t
care about your career, or your happiness. It’s about your target reader, and whether
your book will truly suit her needs. It’s about business, and whether a given publisher
believes they can reasonably recoup their investment.
In my role as a literary agent, I find myself in the same
position as the publishers: On a daily basis, people send me their manuscripts,
their beloved progeny, and I must evaluate the quality and commercial value of
their writings. More often than not, I must say no; there just aren’t enough
hours in a day, to help everyone.
Sometimes I try to offer useful feedback, to explain my reasons.
Often this only invites an angry retort, telling me that I have no right to
criticize their work.
If
a particular project shows promise, but it's not quite ready for
prime-time, I might offer them a
second chance: Seek out the services of a professional editor, follow
their
advice, and re-submit to me within 90 days. More often than not, they
feel insulted; they're not interested in learning how to write, or how
the business works. They just want to sell the stuff they already have.
(This is good information to know, before I take on someone as a
client!) Doesn’t every publisher have its own staff of editors and
proofreaders? The
answer, of course, is, yes. But this is no excuse not to put your best
foot
forward.
If you want to succeed in the publishing world, try this: Take
a writing class at the local community college, find a mentor, and attend writers’
conferences. Invest in your own career; buy a few reference books, join a
writer's group, and invite brutal critiques. Then when you have a have a decent
manuscript to offer, start pitching agents and publishers according to their prescribed guidelines. Leverage every rejection
into an opportunity for education, not an excuse for bitterness. Pay your dues,
then pay it forward.
Then when you succeed, you won’t just be a published author.
You’ll also be a better person for it.
Great words. Yes,I feel God has called me to this ministry, but I'm not above working and bettering myself...Now I must get back to the "working" part of publishing.
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