As I lay awake last night, trying to figure out who I could complain to about Amazon erroneously blocking one of my family-oriented science fiction novels (written under a penname), I realized that I missed my blog. I’ll write about that situation another day, when it has been resolved one way or another. The best memories from my decade of blogging were those times I was able to help authors and publishers who reached out to me with news of underhanded happenings. A few such issues I was able to help solve, thanks to the power of the pen and the strength in numbers.
In the twenty-plus years I’ve been writing as a vocation, the “creative destruction” of the print world has turned into the march of the displacement technologies, and equally important, of displacement cultures. Piracy, in addition to being healthier than smoking, is now the more socially acceptable of the two, something you don’t have to step outside to do. The culture of publishing is being displaced as well, with humans replaced by automated filters that look for “naughty” words in eBooks.
The domination of the modern publishing ecosystem by a limited number of large players (you can count them on one finger if you’re a self publisher) has left most of us dealing with a publishing process that becomes painfully Kafkaesque if anything goes wrong. Large companies, especially monopolies, eventually end up acting like governments. If their model was democracy, it would be a mess, but eventually justice might prevail. Unfortunately, the model most often chosen by corporations is the authoritarian system, with supplicants forced to practice self accusation, and the overworked staffers implicitly trusting their own internal processes over any bothersome facts that may appear.
My years of blogging about sales rank data, market research, and minutia of publishing are behind me. In fact, I moved away from the original “how-to” mission of this blog several years ago. But I think there is still a value in providing a voice for the little guy, to speak truth to power, to vent my spleen rather than swallowing my bile. So I decided to give blogging another go, if only to have a place to occasionally point and say – J’accuse.
Hello again, if you are subscribed to my feed. This is a test:-)