I actually went to bed last night wondering
why I haven’t been getting rejection letters.
I had grown so used to them and now I kind of miss them.
Kind of.
I wrote my first novel in 2012, one I
called “Treasures In Diepsloot”, had it professionally edited, and got it back,
ready to submit to (*Jaws theme*) an agent.
After you write a novel and want it
published you are given a crash-course in how things work. You can SELF-PUBLISH (a growing choice now
that publishing is changing) or you can publish “traditionally” (do not be
fooled by the adverb – publishing is changing every day).
For Christmas 2011 Mario bought me a book
called “The Essential Guide to Getting Your Book Published” by the husband and
wife team of Arielle Eckstut and David Henry Sterry. The book scared the heck out of me but I read
the first three chapters and got busy…. Writing a book involves a schedule and
I wrote religiously every day any time I could. Then it involves these other little things I had never thought of....
EDITING
I finally had the story down (I’ll tell you
what it’s about tomorrow). Now was time
to get it edited. I researched all the
editors in the universe and finally decided on one I would ask to edit my work:
Molly Giles. She edited all of Amy Tan’s
books and I was sure she was the editor for me, so I wrote to her. She taught Creative Writing at University of
Arkansas so I emailed her and asked her if she would consider editing my
just-finished baby. Guess what? SHE SAID YES!!!
I must have danced around the house for
days, elated that it was going to happen!
My baby was going to be edited!!
Molly Giles - an angel of an editor! |
I sent the book home with my Auntie who had
been visiting me at the same time (poor Auntie Emmy lived with me during the
final revisions). She mailed it to Molly
Giles and then (cricket cricket) I waited.
A couple of months later she wrote
back:
"What an intriguing book! I felt very close
to these eight strong women by the time I finished and feel I learned a lot
about their lives in South Africa. Your writing is simple and uncomplicated and
realistic and it rang true emotionally for all your characters.
I admire the
way you organized the material, pairing mother and daughter in the first two
sections and giving the last two sections first to the four mothers, then to
the four daughters. Condensing the time period to only three months in the
lives of these women, interspersing the present with separate flashbacks and
connecting the present sections through Annah’s fire, was also effective. Very
accomplished for a first novel! You should be proud. Your presentation too was
beautiful; I love the heart design with its chambers and hope to see it again
on the cover of the book when it is published!”
I took dancing to a new level that
week. I think I even did a triple lutz
and a flip flop. Mario and I would break
out laughing for no reason.
Molly Giles said “published!!!”
And she said it about my book
THE AGENT SEARCH -
Before
I could get too happy about the fact that a great editor loved the book that I
wrote, it was now time to find a literary agent that could represent it and get
it published. Agents are like heroes to
me: Ninjas who know the back doors to publishing
houses and get your stuff read and sold.
They’re half business people, half bloodhounds. They are like miners for manuscripts of
gold.
The only way to get an agent nowadays is a
referral.
Molly Giles referred me to one of my
literary agent heroes. Her office asked
for exclusive reading rights before she gave me an answer. I said yes, blushing. She denied it with quite a strong no. Thanks, but no thanks…it’s not me.
No, it’s me. It’s my book.
Are you saying you don’t like it?
I’m saying it’s not for me. I’m not in love.
Thank you… (rejection dance…walking away
with my head downcast and my manuscript dragging on the floor).
This happened EIGHTEEN more times. After my referral dried up, I went from agent
to agent, studying who likes world fiction, women’s fiction. I wrote a query letter introducing the book
and introducing myself. The query letter
is a pitch – a pitch to busy agents that they read and decide yes or no.
Eighteen times I heard: “Not for me,” “Not
what I’m looking for…” “Too long…” “No vampires”, “No thanks!” … Fifty shades
of denied.
In December, I found an auction through twitter
called “Publishing Gives Back” – a group of editors, agents, publishers raising
money for Hurricane Sandy relief. Agents offered critiques of our pitch, query
letter, synopsis, etc. I desperately needed to be part of it.
“Haven’t we spent enough money on your
book?” Mario asked me. I was standing in
front of him, asking permission to bid on a package, offered by an agent who
was auctioning a critique of my synopsis and my first three chapters.
“I have a feeling no one is reading my
book,” I said, sadly. “I think everyone
is just reading my query letter.”
He shook his head. After all, we didn’t have an unending supply
of cash. In about an hour he apologized
and told me I could bid… and I did.
Gail Fortune |
Ten hours later I won! An agent named Gail Fortune had offered a “Critique
of first three chapters and synopsis with a 72-hour turnaround!” I did my happy dance again.
After contacting her and asking when I
should submit my work to her, she asked for a weekend reprieve before she could
get started. I waited for what seemed
like hours and finally submitted on Monday night (it would be Monday Morning I New
York).
Days ticked by in minutes. Honestly, I do have a life and things do
happen to me, but it was like waiting for your boyfriend to call or
something. I knew that a literary agent
had my work and she was going to (gulp) tell me what was wrong with it. What I should change, why it may not sell in
this market…you know – agent stuff.
On Friday there was a note in my email:
Dear Janet:
Wow, what an
amazing and powerful story. I can’t wait to read the rest. So, if you would be
so kind…please send the whole ms. as a Word attachment and I’m happy to read
and discuss representation in the new year. I would appreciate having until
early January to consider.
You have done a wonderful job of taking me to a different
place and immersing me in a new culture. I also enjoyed looking at your blog. I
also have a very close relationship with God and I think we would get along
fabulously together.
I am so grateful that you found the Hurricane Sandy
auction and that you were so generous and won the auction for my critique.
Looking forward to reading more…
All best,
Gail
Oh my….
Mario and I hugged each other and started
jumping up and down. How blessed are
we?? I sent her the rest and waited some
more…and then we went on vacation.
All my vacation I thought of maybe having
an agent. Maybe she would like it. Maybe someone will represent me…
At the tail end of my vacation we were in
New York. I gulped and called Gail, the
woman who had my beloved manuscript. She
knew just who I was.
“Janet, how are you?”
I gulped.
She sounded happy I was calling.
“I read it and I love it. I would love to represent you…”
I didn’t hear much else on the call, but she
was on speaker phone and Mario heard everything. All I heard is that she loved my book! She was going to represent me!! She likes me!
She really likes me!!
NOW
So, I have an agent. I’m still writing…but I feel a similar sense
of completion as the day I finished my novel.
This was awesome.
Can you tell I’m smiling?
Here’s what happens now: My agent and I
will work together to get a package ready for submission. We will submit to people (editors) in
publishing houses until we find someone with the same love, the same desire to
see this go to print as I have and now Gail has.
After we find that person, they make me an
offer on the manuscript and we begin real editing. The kind of editing that hurts. The kind where we lob off things that I think
are dear and precious in my story (do you hear me preparing myself? ).
Now please pray I find an someone else who
loves it…so it can be published…so you can read it…and love it.
Thank you for reading and sharing this
story of joy with me.
I get goose bumps reading this. God is so amazing, and he has created an amazing daughter too ;-)
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