Apr 8, 2012

On Christ and the Work of Creation

By Jennifer Debenham

Happy Easter everyone. Naturally, with this most significant holiday in Christianity, my thoughts have been turning to our Savior. In addition to thinking of Him in His role as Savior and Redeemer, I have also been pondering His role as Creator. Under the direction of our Heavenly Father, He created all things.

A few years ago, Elder Deiter F. Uchtdorf, apostle in the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints, offered great insight into the creative natures of our Heavenly Father and Savior--our elder brother--Jesus Christ, in his inspiring talk: "Happiness, Your Heritage." I will never forget the moment I heard this talk because it seemed that he was speaking to me alone, and yet Elder Uchtdorf's words prove his message is for everyone. I can think of no message more inspiring to those of us who seek for creative outlets. To be inspired completely, click here.

As a reminder to those of you who've already experienced this talk or as an appetizer to those who've yet to enjoy it, here is a little snippet: "The desire to create is one of the deepest yearnings of the human soul. No matter our talents, education, backgrounds, or abilities, we each have an inherent wish to create something that did not exist before.

"Everyone can create. You don’t need money, position, or influence in order to create something of substance or beauty.

"Creation brings deep satisfaction and fulfillment. We develop ourselves and others when we take unorganized matter into our hands and mold it into something of beauty." ~President Deiter F. Uchtdorf of the First Presidency, The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints

It is no accident that you and I seek to create something that hasn't existed before. It's in our spiritual DNA as children of the most creative being in the universe.

It's no accident so many of us make the effort to stretch ourselves a little bit further so we can experience the fruits of our creative labors.

And I believe it's no accident each of us perusing the likes of the ANWA blog, and other inspirational writerly resources, find ourselves choosing WRITING as at least one of our modes of creation. The yearning to create is part of our nature. The way we choose to create, I believe, is one part a response to our natural talents and gifts, and one part our determination to develop or improve those particular talents and gifts.

So in our quest to mold our work into "something of beauty," perhaps we can also consider how we can pay tribute to the Supreme Creator of us all. And isn't it lovely to know the world will never be burdened with too many good books, too many inspiring poems, too many stories that matter and that are told with decency and honor?

Apr 7, 2012

Self Publishing

By Bonnie Harris

I had so many great ideas for this post, but the minute I opened up the new post . . . they all flew away. So here's something that caught my attention on Facebook. Kelly Sonnack, literary agent for Andrea Brown Literary Agency (she also came to the ANWA conference in 2011), posted this link from the New York Times, with the comment that basically said, something to think about. I clicked on the article and boy is it something to think about. I haven't decided how I feel about it yet, since this is a debate every author, I'm sure, is having. What's your opinion?


Young Writers Dazzle Publisher (Mom and Dad)


Sara Jorde for The New York Times
Ben Heckmann, 14, wrote two books about a fictional band.



The television news feature about Ben Heckmann, an eighth grader from Farmington, Minn., was breathless in its praise. “At 14 years old, he has accomplished something many adults can’t achieve,” the reporter said. “Ben is a twice-published author.”
Sara Jorde for The New York Times
Ben reading from one of his books at his school in Farmington, Minn.
As the camera rolled, Ben described how “the first time I held my own book, it was just this amazing feeling.” Then he shared a lesson for others his age, saying, “You can basically do anything if you put your mind to it.”
But his two “Velvet Black” books, depicting the antics of a fictional rock band, were not plucked from a pile of manuscripts by an eagle-eyed publisher. They were self-published, at a cost to Ben’s parents of $400 — money they have more than made up by selling 700 copies.
Over the past five years, print-on-demand technology and a growing number of self-publishing companies whose books can be sold online have inspired writers of all ages to bypass the traditional gatekeeping system for determining who can call himself a “published author.”
They include hundreds of children and teenagers who are self-publishing books each year — a growing corner of the book world that raises as many questions about parenting as it does about publishing.
The mothers and fathers who foot the bill say they are simply trying to encourage their children, in the same way that other parents buy gear for a promising lacrosse player or ship a Broadway aspirant off to theater camp.
But others see the blurring of the line between publishing and self-publishing as a lost opportunity to teach children about adversity and perseverance.
The young authors themselves, raised in an era of blogging and equal-opportunity Twitter feeds, take the notion of self-publishing in stride.
“The world is changing — it’s possible for people to do almost anything they set their minds to,” said Elizabeth Hines (pen name: E. S. Hines), a high school junior from Annapolis, Md., whose debut novel, “The Last Dove,” was recently released by the self-publishing imprint Xlibris.
She has other projects going, too. “The Black Panther,” Part 2 of what she is calling the Trilogy of Aeir, will be published soon (at a cost to her parents of $2,700 per title). She has also written the first two books in a separate fictional quintet and begun a work of historical fiction set in 1500s Scotland.
Elizabeth’s parents debated the merits of self-publishing, said her mother, Jacqueline. Would her writing be criticized? Would she “get a little too much of a sense of self?” They finally decided that “self-esteem usually is not a bad thing for kids this age,” Mrs. Hines said.
Camille Mancuso, 12, of Columbus, Ohio, composed “Through the Eyes of Eak,” about the 72-year-old Delphi from the world of Phea, during breaks from playing Jane Banks in the touring production of Mary Poppins (by the time her book was published, Camille was on Broadway). Drew Beasley, 10, an Upper West Sider with an array of acting and voiceover credits to his name, published “Growing Up ... With Jack” last year to inspire children to be kind to special-needs kids.
Mac Bowers, 15, self-published the 112-page “Running Scared” through iUniverse in February. The hardcover sells for $11.63 on Amazon, where it is described as a tale in which “two teenagers embroiled in a dangerous, international web of intrigue have just one goal — to make it out alive.”
Mac’s father, Timothy, a Pennsylvania schools superintendent, said that publishing his daughter’s work seemed a natural way to reward her months of effort.
“What do you do with something you’re proud of?” he said. “You want people to see it.”
Critics say it is wonderful to start writing at a young age, but worry that self-publishing sends the wrong message.
“What’s next?” asked the novelist Tom Robbins. “Kiddie architects, juvenile dentists, 11-year-old rocket scientists? Any parent who thinks that the crafting of engrossing, meaningful, publishable fiction requires less talent and experience than designing a house, extracting a wisdom tooth, or supervising a lunar probe is, frankly, delusional.”
“There are no prodigies in literature,” Mr. Robbins said. “Literature requires experience, in a way that mathematics and music do not.”
Garth Stein, author of the best seller “The Art of Racing in the Rain,” said he saw how publishing could be great fun for children, but cautioned that “part of writing is living and exploring the world and interacting with the world.”
Alan Rinzler, a publishing industry veteran who now works with writers as an editorial consultant, suggested that parents hire a professional editor like him to work with their child to tear a manuscript apart and help make it better.  “That sort of puts a reality check on it,” he said.
Ben Heckmann’s father, Ken, said Ben’s aspirations “weren’t to knock Harry Potter off the list,” but “to get that good feeling inside that you’ve done something.”
“He can play basketball at home, or he can join a team; here he kind of joined a team,” Mr. Heckmann said. “This is Ben’s basketball.”
Ben’s mother, Julie, noted that while Ben has sold hundreds of books, the family could have simply ended up with a stack of Christmas gifts. “You can put your book out there, but it doesn’t mean people are going to like it,” she said.
Ben’s publisher, KidPub Press, which began publishing books by children in 2008, said most sales were made by the families, who buy the books wholesale. The founder and publisher, Perry Donham, said it was “pretty unusual” for a KidPub author to sell more than 50 copies on Amazon.
Some self-publishing companies charge upfront fees, ranging from hundreds to thousands of dollars, for services that include printing, editing, jacket design and distribution. Others, like Lulu, offer to publish books free — though that does not include even a copy for the author’s shelf.
KidPub, which published 140 books last year, charges $250; that includes light copy editing, five printed copies and the promise of distribution on Amazon. “When the kids get the box of books with their name on it and they see their name on Amazon.com, they’re like little rock stars,” Mr. Donham said.
Kevin Weiss, president and chief executive of Author Solutions, which owns or manages 13 self-publishing imprints, said the company expected to publish more than 400 works by authors under age 18 this year.
“Today, a 14-year-old author has as good a chance of creating a following as a 50-year-old author,” Mr. Weiss said. “And maybe a better chance because they understand the nuances of social media.”
Often, they do not need social media to spread the word.
Ajla Dizdarevic, 12, of Waterloo, Iowa, who has self-published two books of poetry, has been on television and in local newspapers. Being a published author, she said, “was always a dream of mine.” Her new dream: three books by age 15.


Apr 6, 2012

If Jane Eyre fell in love with a rock star?

by Laura Lofgreen

I just finished a book called Jane, by author April Lindner.
Jane, a book with a beautiful cover and a catchy hook:
What if Jane Austin fell in love with a rock star?
Wow!  What’s not to like about that.
Sold!
So, I bought the book and started reading it that night.
The book started like so many young adult books I read; parents recently died, girl is searching and starts on a new path in life.  Jane drops out of college and takes a job as a nanny for a famous rock star.
And here is where I start to have a problem with Jane.
She’s too perfect.
She’s not impressed by anything.
She doesn’t care what people think about her.
She doesn’t care how she looks.
She doesn’t let really important people give her a make-over.
She doesn’t want to travel.
She knows nothing about her famous employer because she’s not interested.
She doesn’t worry about her future, money or where life is taking her.
She doesn’t react.
And when she does react, the story is flat because remember, she isn’t trying to impress anyone and she doesn’t care what people think about her.
I really like the rock star, Nico Rathburn; how he is smitten with Jane and wants to have her around because his life is so full of people who are trying to use him or are smitten with him or want something from him.  Jane wants for nothing, just something warm to eat at the end of the day.
When Nico Rathburn, a famous millionaire gorgeous single rock star reaches out to Jane, she doesn’t react how I think she should.
She closes up, she shuts down, and she isn’t impressed.
Sure, she falls in love with him, but in a very controlled concise way.
And I just don’t get that.  It feels flat.
If I were Jane.
I would be so excited to be the nanny of a rock star.
I would be a wreck because my parents are dead.
I would try to look hot around the rock star. 
I would dress to impress.
I would take advantage of all the amenities of working in a mansion.  I would jump on my bed, eat ice cream until midnight, swim in the gigantic pool, request a few amenities that would make my stay more comfortable and I would accept generous cash advances when my employer insisted I take them.
I wouldn’t sulk, turn down opportunities to travel and insist I do everything on my own dime.
Now, I realize author April Lindner is following the same plot as Jane Eyre, so I respect that.
But, I just wish Jane was a little more fun.
Case in point?  A great book cover and hook can sell a book.
But characters trying too hard to always be in control are boring.

Apr 5, 2012

Blessings Abound

What's a writer to do? I try to write something every day. But then, in order to have something to write about, there's so much of life to experience! Take the past week, for example. 

I decided last Thursday, that it was time for me to pack a bag and head to Tucson first thing Friday morning. I had a bit of a head cold, which made me super thirsty. Drinking a bottle of water every hour resulted in several unplanned stops. (I'll spare you the details.) Then I missed the turn off to highway 93 and drove all the way through downtown Las Vegas. Ugh. My ten hour drive to Phoenix turned in twelve so I gave up there and spent the night at my mom's house. Then I discovered I forgot to fill an important prescription before I left Utah. No problem. I walked into the nearest Walgreen's, ordered a prescription transfer, and arranged to pick my meds up first thing Saturday morning on my way to Tucson. Then my husband called and asked me to go to the credit union Saturday and pick up some cash for his surveyor.


I took care of business at the credit union, but I think I had just passed Picacho Peak when I realized I had forgotten to pick up the prescription. Let me just say, I love Google. After a trip to the zoo, picking up the meds, baseball games, feeding the missionaries, watching/listening to a spectacular General conference -- and after being up most of the last 48 hours, I should be sleeping -- but I find it difficult to come off the high of witnessing the birth of grandbaby #17.


Born Wednesday morning at 6:18 in Tucson, AZ, Emali Anne Carboneau weighed in at 7 pounds 14 oz and is 19.5 inches long. She has chubby cheeks and more chins than a Chinese phone book! Her siblings adore her. Mother and baby are doing exceptionally well.  Emali literally "popped" out gazing at the sunrise -- face up and eyes wide open.  

Witnessing new life come into the world always renews my faith and hope. I feel honored and blessed to be in the presence of such a perfect little being. I bask in the joy of watching the wonderment on the face of my three-year-old granddaughter as she gazes at her new baby sister. I don't know how to describe what I felt as I observed my seven-year-old grandson cuddle Emali and introduce himself: 

"Hi Emali. I'm your big brother Wesly. I love you."

A mixture of pride, hope, love, and joy. 

So please forgive me for posting this so late. I got to tag team with the other Grandma today and get kids off to school and entertain 4 children under the age of four and welcome Emali to her new home. 

 Blessings abound.
hugs~