VP- An author in the recent Poets & Writers describes how she self-published her memoir, using $10,000 of her own money in a carefully orchestrated plan which included all Internet social networking tools. She spiked her book’s Amazon sales ranking on her book’s publication date for an hour or so, thus alerting agents and publishers to her marketability, landing her the happy ending of a book deal.
In the same issue, a website designer for authors ranging from Dan Brown to Jhumpa Lahiri suggests that authors take advantage of Twitter, Facebook, and blogging to connect directly with fans, conceding that this takes work and time.
I don’t disparage writers that promote with strategic zeal, and God bless this particular writer for fulfilling her dream, but I haven’t read anything about the potential harm and downfall of Internet social networking for writers.
At the luncheon for the Story Prize, Wells Towers informed me that in order to preserve his concentration for his writing, he didn’t read reviews of his work, and he also abstained from Internet social networking. I’d quit Facebook two months before, and while I found myself agreeing, I also understood that it was less complicated for him, having already been anointed with a literary reputation.
My novel This Vacant Paradise is set for March 8th 2011 publication. Although I’ll hustle for my book, I’ve decided to stay off Facebook (it’s been over a year), I won’t join Twitter, and this is as close as I’ll ever come to blogging.
I’m protective of myself as a writer. I’ve had to be, in order to keep writing. Focus, time, quiet, isolation, commitment, patience, effort—that’s what I need. FB, Twitter, and blogs are distractions. They can give the illusion that whatever a writer spits out needs to be read and noticed.
I’d joined FB solely to promote Drift. Plagued by insomnia, I found myself scrutinizing vacation photos of strangers on FB rather than reading or writing. For this I blame myself, not FB.
Perhaps this is idealistic, but I’d rather my work develop a fan base. I don’t have an optimistic, sunny personality. Why should I pretend to be a social person? Besides, I don’t have that many profound, interesting, or entertaining thoughts to post. I don’t want to start believing that I do—or that I should.
Social media/blogging can dilute writing.
My identity as a writer isn’t my public identity. If the two merge, I might write in order to preserve my public self, i.e. the mom picking up her kid at school who shouldn’t offend people.
Observing is essential to writing. Social networking encourages personality-driven attempts at attention.
I read a passage from John Updike explaining why he avoided interviews and self-elucidations on his work, and it seemed fitting to the risks of Internet social networking to writers:
—how dare one confess that the absence of a swiftly expressible message is, often, the message; that reticence is as important a tool to the writer as expression; that the hasty filling out of a questionnaire is not merely irrelevant but inimical to the writer’s proper activity; that this activity is rather curiously private and finicking, a matter of exorcism and manufacture rather than of toplofty proclamation; that what he makes is ideally as ambiguous and opaque as life itself.
I’ve developed a somewhat morbid but effective practice for writer envy. I ask myself a question that technically doesn’t make sense but works in the abstract. If I were dead and the writer I’m feeling a twinge of jealousy or animosity toward were also dead, would I wish that I’d written what he or she had written? If so, then the envy feels legitimately earned and loses its petty sting. It puts the writing in perspective—keeps my ambitions focused on the work rather than the publicity surrounding it.
That Updike passage—I wish I’d written it.
-VP




























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