The
illustrations for this post were drawn at CopperCon.
It was a
small convention. And it was the same weekend as WorldCon and
DragonCon. The attendees were mostly local. I got to talk to writers,
writer wannabes, and – lo and behold! – there were actual readers
there.
Some of
them were even the old-fashioned quirky individual fans rather than
postmodern entertainment consumers who wear off-the-rack nerd
identities and are delighted to see what their favorite multinational
corporations have created for them.
I miss
science fiction that was a hot rod for the imagination, created and
customized by renegade mad scientist-types. These days, genre fiction
tends to be like mass produced commuter vehicles that safely take you
in and out of your dull life. I prefer mine to send my brain soaring
off with the risk of crashing and burning.
Who
needs a dull life anyway?
It was a
lot like small conventions from thirty years ago, only smaller. And
books are becoming a rare commodity. Sigh.
For long
time at conventions, what the writers talked about was what new
trend was hot and how you damned well better jump on it if “they”
were going to publish your books and make you rich. The hottest
books right now are Fifty Shades of Grey
and its sequels, and there weren't any seminars on how to add
sadomasochism to your genre stories as the way to bestsellerdom. No
bandwagons to jump on, just advice on how to survive – or, bizarre
as it seems, get started in the disintegrating world of publishing.
Writers
who are experiencing success in traditional publishing – most of
them admit to having day jobs – are still pushing the old ways. If
I had a deal with some New York outfit, I'd probably be doing the
same. Why not? The dream of being a bestselling, millionaire author
is powerful, and it's not dying even though in reality bestselling authors
work ten hour days, seven days a week churning out what the
publishers tell them will sell.
Yeah,
they get paid big bucks, but what good is it if you can't enjoy it?
And if a job demanded those kind of hours – who in their right mind
would take it?
Then
there's the science crowd. Scientists are fans, writers, often both,
and have interesting things to say. David Lee Summers writes,
edits, and works as an astronomer at Kitt Peak Observatory – his
presentation on the hunt for extrasolar planets was inspiring and
mind-blowing.
I always
hope to get my mind blown at a con.
So the
New Media Bookacalypse has put us back into another hunter/gather
era. Readers and writers are hunting each other. I hope we can
establish the right kind of communication.
After
all, there are so many worlds to explore.
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