“Try again, fail again, fail better,” is the motto I have framed above my desk – most of you will recognise it as one of Samuel Beckett’s epigraphs. I have others – “When you leave your typewriter you leave your machine gun and the rats come pouring through.” – Charles Bukowski. “If you’re out to describe the truth, leave elegance to the tailor.” – Albert Einstein Here’s another: “If you can’t enter the publishing world through the front door, try the back door – if that door is locked also, there is almost always a window open.” Jennifer DeChiara Jennifer DeChiara, of course, is a literary agent. For that one sentence, she’s my hero.
A couple of years back I was sitting on an uncomfortably comfy cushion, given that it was stuffed with rejection slips from U.K. publishing houses for THE BIG O, the gist of which said, ‘Likeable – but not commercial enough.’ It’s never nice to get a rejection letter, but I didn’t take it personally – big houses have economies of scale, and need a commercial project to be very commercial.
So I decided that as my economies of scale were more modest than theirs, I’d go ahead and self-publish THE BIG O. A short time later, I happened to bump into Marsha Swan, who had edited my first novel, EIGHTBALL BOOGIE, and had since started up a boutique – i.e., tiny – publishing company, Hag’s Head Press. She asked if I was working on anything, I gave her THE BIG O, and a few weeks later she came back to ask if I’d be interested in co-publishing it with Hag’s Head. That meant paying half the costs and entitled me to half the profits.
At the time I was recently married and had just lost my job as a magazine editor. Aileen and I had in the previous couple of months bought what we planned to be our family home. So it took a bit of a leap of faith to say yes. Happily, Aileen was the one who gave me the idea for THE BIG O in the first place, so she was optimistic.
THE BIG O was published in Ireland in April 2007, with a grand total of 850 copies printed for the grand sum of (roughly) €3,200.
Tomorrow, September 22nd, it will be published in hardback in North America by Houghton Mifflin Harcourt. The reviews, with the notable exception of Publishers Weekly, have been pretty good. So now I’m optimistic too – fool that I am. If you’re interested in finding out more, drop on over to
Crime Always Pays. Anyway, I tell you all this not to brag or to soft-sell you, but because I know there’s a lot of writers on Crime Space who are in exactly the same position as I was a few short years ago. In fact, I’ve only made a quantum leap onwards from where I was a few short years ago. But the point, for what it’s worth, is this – if you’re having trouble getting a publisher to take notice, don’t give up. Listen to everything they have to say, except when they say no. Keep on keeping on. Keep punching, keep writing, and keep believing.
I’m here to tell you, it works.
Or, as Jennifer DeChiara has it: “If you can’t enter the publishing world through the front door, try the back door – if that door is locked also, there is almost always a window open.”