One of the things editors can teach academics is that the latter should pay more attention.Especially to the world of publishing.An erstwhile academic, I learned to go about research and publication in the traditional way: come up with an idea that nobody else has noticed or thought of, and write about it.It is “publishing for the sake of knowledge.”(Yes, that is Gorgias Press’s slogan, and yes, it is one of my hooks—marketing, anyone?)The idea behind this is that knowledge is worth knowing for its own sake.Researchers of all kinds notice details of immense variety and there’s always room for more books.Or at least there used to be.The world of publishing on which academics rely, however, is rapidly transforming.Money changes everything.
The world has too many problems (many of them generated by our own species) to pay too much attention to academics.Universities, now following “business models” crank out more doctorates than there are jobs for employing said wannabe profs, and those who get jobs pay scant attention to knock-on changes in the publishing world.Just the other day I was reading about “pay per use” schemes for academic writing that, unsurprisingly, came up with the fact that most academic books and articles lose money.If someone has to pay to read your research, will they do it?Especially if that research is on a topic that has no obvious connection with the mess we’re busy making of this world?Probably not.Publishing for the sake of knowledge is fast becoming a dusty artifact in the museum of quaint ideas.
For those still in the academic sector that means that research projects now have to be selected with an economic element in mind.“Would anyone pay for this?” has to be one of the questions asked early on.The question has to be answered honestly, which requires getting out from beyond the blinders of being part of the privileged class of those who are paid to think original thoughts.Academia has followed the money.A capitalistic system makes this inevitable.How can you do business with an institution that doesn’t play by your accounting rules?And academic publishers, which have difficulty turning a profit due to low sales volume, are bound to play along.This situation will change how we seek knowledge.More’s the pity since some of the things most interesting about the world are those that nobody would think to pay to view.
One of life’s great ironies is that those of us not born to wealth have to spend the years we’re young enough to enjoy ourselves stabilizing our situation until suddenly we realize we’re too old to do that kind of thing any more.I know I’m being overly dramatic, but it often does feel like life operates backwards.My professional career began where I’d hoped it would end, as a professor.I taught and published for almost twenty years and really nobody paid much attention.At least I had my teaching.I also had a family to support, so I had to accept the shift to publishing when that came along with an offer of a full-time job.Thus it has been for about a decade now.Within the last decade colleagues have begun to approach me, asking me to contribute to academic volumes, or to be involved in pursuits that are more associated with professors than editors.I could do with more irony in my diet.
All of this is a long-winded invitation to check out the new Journal of Gods and Monsters.I probably won’t be writing articles for it; lack of library and research time (both of which I had when invitation-free) assure that my scribbling will be non-technical and hopefully of the more general interest crowd.Then why am I telling your about this journal, fresh from the box?I’m on the Executive Advisory Committee and the first Call for Papers has been issued.Now, this blog really has no way to include attachments that I know of, so if anyone wants in on the ground floor for this journal please contact me (the About page on this website says how).I contributed to the first number of the first volume of the Journal of Ancient Near Eastern Religions and look where I am now!You just never know.
In addition to the books on which I’ve been assiduously working, I’ve got a number of commitments to edited volumes and encyclopedias (these invitations waited until I was safely out of academe before rolling in).The monster crowd is, I assure you, a welcoming one.As we seem to have turned the corner into autumn a touch early this year, and I see leaves beginning to change before August is out, my mind turns toward the realm of the uncanny.It may be less academic than ancient religions, but the world of monsters feels much more relevant these days.If you’re a researcher in these realms I’ll be glad to send you a call for papers.
I have to confess that I’d never heard of Ottessa Moshfegh before.Shame on me, I know.As a wannabe writer, I feel compelled to know other writers’ names.Hang in literary circles.Etc.The good news is, however, that I found Homesick for Another World in an indie bookstore.I’d gone in for something else that they didn’t have, but I don’t like walking out with nothing, especially when it’s a small store.Besides, I trust the taste of most independent store owners.
I can’t remember the last time I read a book of short stories all the way through.As with most writers some work appeals to you more than others.In my mind the first and last stories stick the firmest.The latter, “A Better Place,” is haunting, almost Shirley Jacksonesque.Others make you uncomfortable in your own skin.This is a rare talent.
Finding a writer who, using simple words and expressions, takes you to another place is a rare gift.The short story (the only kind of fiction I’ve actually published) is a versatile and engaging form of literature.Books collecting them are often good for picking up when you have a little time and putting down for a while again.I felt compelled to go through this whole work, being drawn into the weird and somehow familiar worlds of characters who seem to have no purpose, no goals.It’s almost as refreshing as Kafka or Camus.To be a writer who requires only one name to evoke a genre must be glorious.These stories are strange without recourse to the supernatural, and they defy easy genre assignment.(This makes publishers crazy.)
There’s an earnestness and a longing in this collection.A kind of nihilistic spiritualism.A wanting with no particular object in mind.I read a lot of fiction, some of it very good.The kind that leaves you a little stunned and questioning what reality is.This is that kind of book.Had I not gone into that indie shop that Saturday morning I never would have found it.I certainly didn’t know to look for Ottessa Moshfegh.Here again I’m reminded of the value of the bookstore experience.The ability to browse without clicking or scrolling feels like a luxury to me now.I may have to pay more than Amazon’s competitive pricing, but then this is like a finder’s fee for being in the real world.Even if the book makes you question that reality when you’re done.
I risk being seen as even more of a book nerd by addressing the topic of International Standard Book Numbers, or ISBNs.For those who’ve purchased a book in the past several decades, you’ve seen ISBNs, but perhaps unwittingly.They’re represented by a barcode, often on the back cover in the lower left corner, or sometimes the middle.The ISBN is the edition’s unique identifier, but it isn’t necessarily a guarantee that the contents will be exactly the same since typos corrected for new printings may use the same ISBN already purchased.Yes, you read right.Publishers have to purchase ISBNs.Without them listings on many websites and distributors’ lists would be impossible.The ISBN is what fulfillers use to order books since neither author nor title is necessarily unique.Many book titles have been used to the point of dullness.
A typical ISBN
A colleague recently complained to me about being able to request permission to reuse something from a book without an ISBN.Rights vendors often require them.The ISBN came into usage, however, only in 1970.As I’ve learned from trying to load older books into my Goodreads list, there are all kinds of complications and potential confusions if you don’t have the unique identifier for your source.Titles cannot be copyrighted, and many are consequently overused.The ISBN is your guide to a specific book.If the book came before the ISBN system it’s going to take some extra work to ensure that you find the correct way to identify what you’re talking about.This is only one of the many ways in which the book industry differs from most others.It’s also the reason that I generally object to corrected printings.
Perhaps it’s odd to see a publishing professional take a hard line on book content.The fact is almost always an author is given the opportunity to proofread, well proofs.The copyedited, typeset book is given to them.Yes, errors may creep in after this stage, but that’s not very common.If an author didn’t catch mistakes, then a corrected edition ought to be published with a new ISBN. But that’s not how it works.Each ISBN should indicate the exact same content.Although an ISBN must be purchased, just one isn’t expensive (witness all the self-publishing going on these days and that should be obvious).Publishers that have to buy many thousands of them, however, are disinclined to waste them.I’m not a fan of all technology, but the ISBN seems like a good concept to me.Even if it’s not a guarantee that things are what they seem.
Academic writing strives to remove personality from your work.It can be soul-crushing.I remember well when my daughter—a talented writer—came home in sixth grade with a note from her teacher.An otherwise ideal student, she was writing her science projects with *gasp* her own voice!Mr. Hydrogen and how he joins Mr. Oxygen—that sort of thing.Granted, it would never be published in a scientific journal, but it was a personalized expression that demonstrated an understanding of the concepts.Having been the recipient of an old school education, I also learned that academic writing should lack personality.Those who’ve bothered to read my academic papers, however, may have noted that I don’t always obey the rules.Subtle bits (very small, I’ll allow) crept in amid the erudition.And now I find myself wishing I’d persisted a bit more.
Pure objectivity, anyone living in a post-modern world knows, is a chimera.It doesn’t really exist.We all have points of view, whether they eschew adjectives or not.I still write fiction, but since my publication history has been “academic” I indulge in it while trying to break through where someone’s voice isn’t a detriment.I’ve been reading non-fiction by younger women writers and one of the things I’m finally catching onto is that your own voice shouldn’t be the enemy.It may be so for most publishing houses, but I’m wondering at what cost.So many ideas, just as valid as any staid publication, never see the light of day beyond some editor’s desk.That’s not to suggest that anyone can write—I’ve read far too many student papers to believe that—but that those who can ought not be shackled by convention.If only I could get an agent who believes that!
Holy Horror isn’t exactly flying off the press, but it does represent a kind of hybrid.It’s transitioning to a kind of writing that allows some personality onto the page (yes, I’m old enough to still believe in pages).A now departed family friend—he’d known my grandfather—was determined to read Weathering the Psalms.He didn’t make it through. It was an academic publication. In the humanities, it seems to me, we need to allow authors to be human.It’s in our title, after all.Please don’t take this as professional advice; careers are still broken on the wheel of tradition.Writing, however, shouldn’t be a caged bird.But then again, the clock says it’s now time to get to work.
Well before I became an editor, I noted mistakes in books.I go through phases of marking up books as I read them—in pencil only, please!—and not doing so, but I used to mark mistakes when I found them.At that point I hadn’t realized the complexity of the process of book production and I had no idea of the many ways in which errors might creep in.I’m a bit more forgiving now.In any case, errors are a regular part of book publishing.Older books used to carry pages with incantational-sounding titles like “errata” and “addenda et corrigenda.”Errors, in other words, were considered inevitable because every time you have another set of eyes look over the manuscript it adds to both the costs and time for the production schedule.Then I started writing books.
Now, before I get too far I should explain that many book editors don’t line edit submissions.The standard “editor” is an acquisitions editor, which means you sign up books for your press, but you don’t necessarily (if ever) actually edit them.I still have the sensibilities of a copyeditor, however.That’s the main reason I fear to read my own books after they’re published.I’m afraid I’ll find mistakes.I do take the proofreading stage seriously, but often a writer has little control over when proofs arrive with a tight turnaround time.You have to drop everything to get them returned by the deadline.I’m always worried that errors might’ve crept in.For example, with Holy Horror, I corrected with website copy for the book.The errors, however, remain online.They’re minor, but as the author you’re always considered culpable for such oversights.
Now that I’m working on a presentation to give for Holy Horror, I find myself facing my fears.I need to go back to a book already published and look inside.Since writing it I’ve completed another book, Nightmares with the Bible, and my mind can’t help mixing up a little in which book I said what.To make sure I don’t tell potential readers the wrong information, I need to go back and reread parts of my own work.What if I find errors?Will I have to mark up my own copies like I used to do to those of others?Will I need to compile an errata sheet?I tend to be a careful reader, especially with proofs.But facing possible errors is nevertheless a terrifying prospect, even if it’s a regular hazard for those who attempt to write books.
Where do we find reliable information?I’m asking this question on an internet-based medium, which itself is ironic.While spending time with some younger people, it’s become clear that the web is their source of truth.You find purveyors of information that you trust, and you accept their YouTube channels as representing correct data.This can be a disorienting experience for an old doubter like me.One of the reasons for studying for a Ph.D., apart from the vain hope of finding a career in higher education, is to hone critical thinking skills.When I went through the process, that involved reading lots and lots of print material, assessing it, and weighing it against alternative views, also in print format.You learn who really makes sense and you judge which publishers have good information more frequently.As you navigate, you do so critically, questioning where they get their information.
Now, I’m not one of those people who think the younger generation is wrong (in fact, there are YouTube educational videos about just that).The situation does, however, leave me wondering about how to fact-check when you don’t know the publisher.It may be an older person’s problem, but it’s essentially the same dilemma behind self-publishing—the reason you trust a self-published book depends on the author alone.Is s/he persuasive?Did s/he document the sources of her/his information?Are those sources good ones?The young people I know seem quite adept at filtering out obviously biased information.Many YouTube personalities footnote their presentations with links to sources (many of them online), and after an hour of watching I’m left questioning what’s really real at all.
You see, many of these internet personalities have sponsors.Sponsors bring money, and money biases anyone’s angle toward the truth.In fact, many of these YouTube sources call out the lobbying groups that influence public opinion for political ends.Only someone completely naive—no matter their generation—would not acknowledge that government runs on money provided by corporations with interests to be protected.There have been reliable sources, even from the days of print, that prove beyond any reasonable doubt just how corrupt governments tend to be.But who has time to fact-check the government when the rest of the information we receive is suspect?Those of us with training in advanced critical thinking aren’t immune from biased information.It’s just that there’s so much data on the web that my head’s spinning.I think I need to go read a book.