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  • Who, Why, Whither YA? Another thought-provoking post from Hannah Moskowitz (via Nathan Bransford's Twitter feed), this one on whether/how the internet blogging/writing community is changing the nature of YA: "Are we getting too self-referential to be relevant?" she asks, among other things.

    To put it plainly, I'm starting to wonder if YA is turning into something written by/for the internet community under the guise of writing for everyday teenagers, and that who likes you on the internet is more important to your career--or, if not to your career, to your psyche and your perception of your success--than if teenagers are picking up your book.

    She also asks, "how closely does our taste reflect that of an actual teenager?" and brings up the thought that "it looks to me like we're letting it become books about teenagers and for adults rather than about teenagers for teenagers, and the way we're going, I don't think that's going to change."

    All interesting points. With 76 comments in response, I didn't feel I had the time to read the whole discussion. But I did want to post a few musings of my own, because I'm prickly that way. And speaking of the "not having time" issues, that was one of my reactions: The social aspects of the community are something I love--it's friendly, it's open and it's not out to be exclusive or divisive--but in reference to Hannah's (very valid) question about whether we spend so much time on our kidlitosphere community that we're ultimately writing for one another, to impress or entertain one another and only secondarily for an elusive teenage audience we may or may not be connecting with....well.

    I can't speak for others, but honestly, it's ALL I CAN DO to stay on top of just writing the damn books and revising them and doing everything directly connected to trying to get them published or marketed, and then add to that my other freelance projects which take up a lot of time but are necessary because, hey, an income is good; and then the occasional (bi-weekly, if I'm lucky) blog post and, again if I'm lucky, a weekly perusal of a handful of blogs....I mean, it makes me feel like I'm not even a valid member of the community, for one thing. But I also DON'T feel like I'm writing these just to please my peers rather than a potential teen audience. I hate to sound like an idealist, but I'm hardly even writing these to please the teen audience--I'm writing my stories because those are the stories that come out. (And teenagers happen to come out frequently in my stories because a) I never stopped reading YA, b) YA and children's books influenced my thinking heavily as I was growing up, and c)  I am hopelessly immature in many ways.) 

    Maybe it's because of my fine art background and because I'm steeped in the "art for art's sake" philosophy, but it's a lot more useful and productive for me to be a little removed from what others are doing. To look at it--to read voraciously--to learn from it what I can, and then let it go. And only THEN, pick up my pen (or keyboard) and go. It's a doubly good strategy for me personally because I have a terrible habit of comparing my work (usually unfavorably) with the work of others, and that's a sure-fire way to keep me from getting any valuable creative work done.

    The other reaction I had to this piece was admittedly a little more nit-picky....in response to the statement about writing books about teenagers but for adults, I couldn't help thinking that YA, in the grand scheme of the literary landscape, is a relatively recent phenomenon. Even when I was growing up, with most of my heavy YA reading taking place in the late 80s and early 90s, there were far fewer "young adult" books, though the number was growing rapidly already. Even thirty-five, forty years ago you had children's books, Judy Blume, and then you "graduated" to adult books. Adolescence only started to be formally studied in the 1940s, and for all intents and purposes was "invented" in the modern era. And so, even the fact that we can pose the question of whether YA books are written with teenagers sufficiently in mind is, in a sense, progress.

    And so I'm actually fairly optimistic about this. That is, if we as writers continue to write with awareness of WHO we want to reach, as well as remaining true to the stories we want to tell, I think we'll muddle through OK. I'm happy to leave it up to historians or librarians or literature PhD's to do the classification and analysis. Speaking for myself--my job, in this life, is just to create.
  • Poetry Friday: Snorting and Inappropriate Laughter


    Oh, go ahead and laugh. You know you want to...
    Poetry Friday is brought to you by the letters S and Y and the number 3, and is at the blog home of the fabulous Susan Taylor Brown. Check out actual poetry there!
  • September Errata Goodness, happy September. For those of you off to classrooms again - may you have clean whiteboards, dust-less chalk, and long recesses.

    For years, the Society for Children's Book Writers & Illustrators has been a haven for writers and illustrators -- but with a seeming emphasis on writers. Illustration seems to be an even more solitary field than writing, and so it's kind of nice that this year the SCBWI Illustration Mentorship Winners have come up with a mentoring blog for fledgling illustrators, to share around illustration tips, let them know who's hiring where, and to assist greater numbers of illustrators to break into the market. This project is fronted by John Deininger, Kimberly Gee, Ashley Mims, Andrea Offermann,Debbie Ridpath Ohi, and Eliza Wheeler. Check out the intelligent blog, including a nice little video from David Small, and pass it on.




    At ALA this past summer, I heard about a book called Ruth and the Green Book. I got a bookmark or something about it, looked at it, and frowned. Green book? I thought. Kids: this is just another example of African American history that I knew nothing about, nor had I ever heard about in any history class...

    Do you know what the Green Book was?

    In a world of Jim Crow laws, it was the best-known travel guide for blacks in America in the 1950s. It listed not the best places for African Americans to stay, but usually the only places which accepted the business of African American travelers, period.

    Imagine getting a flat tire in an unfamiliar town. It's 1951, and you're an African American with a family and kids, stuck somewhere in Tennessee, Mississippi, Georgia, with nowhere to sleep, nowhere you can eat or safely buy another tire, and you just hope to God that stopping on the side of the road to sleep in the early dawn (many African Americans traveled the highways at night, as skin color is a lot harder to see in the dark) doesn't end up with you awakening to white-robed figuring yanking you out of the car and stringing you up on the nearest tree. Jim Crow insanity wasn't limited to the South -- there were places in such northerly states such as Ohio and Illinois and Oregon called Sundown Towns were African Americans had to clear out by sunset -- since the police wanted to be sure to clear out the riffraff before it got dark. In a world with those laws on the books, The Green Book would be basically invaluable to your survival.

    And, had you ever heard of it?
    No?
    Me, neither.
    The Green Book was named one Victor H. Green, a Harlem postman who, while not writing the first Green Book is the one whose book was the best known. He issued the first book in 1936 just for New York. In the ensuing years, he expanded it to all fifty states, and in 1949 added Alaska, Mexico and Bermuda. By 1956 he'd added all of South America and the West Indies -- places where you'd think anyone would be welcome to travel, but also places where Americans were settling and vacationing - and carrying their prejudices with them.

    That just sucks the joy out of the idea of a road trip, doesn't it?

    The 1949 edition cost $0.75. On the cover it says, Travel is fatal to prejudice – Mark Twain. You can page through the whole thing and find beauty shops, restaurants, "tourist homes" - which was basically an early edition of couch surfing spots, auto repair places, and more.

    Ruth and the Green Book, by Calvin Ramsey, is coming from Carolrhoda Books this November. Listen to the podcast with illustrator Floyd Cooper and find out a little more about the book.


    And in the realm of Really Weird, I have to share this picture with you from the blog Field Day, which is a UK farming blog... Behold, the rhino-cow.


    This cow was a little surprise for a farmer in the Hebei Province of China. It seems to be perfectly normal except for that little horn. At least it's not straight - if it were a unicorn horn, we'd have to butcher the poor sucker...

    ...and on that note...back to work.
  • The Cybils Wants YOU!
    It's that time of year again! The official call for blogger volunteers has been posted to the Cybils blog, so head on over if you want to take part. You can also download nifty 2010 logos for use on your own blog, like the one at right. And stay tuned for a flurry of activity on the blog and off, especially if you're part of one of the judging panels. I myself eagerly await another exciting contest, and feel privileged to be the Cybils blog editor and get an inside look at the goings-on. Yay!

    In the meantime, while the judging panels are being put together, if you're looking for something new and interesting around the blogosphere, check out the latest project from YA fantasy/sci-fi writer Alma Alexander (whom we interviewed here for the Summer Blog Blast Tour): an interactive, collaborative online revision of her very first novel in English, written at age 14:

    This raw and terrifying prose will then be edited and rewritten - with
    the commentary and suggestions of a panel of teen advisors who will
    weigh in on the original chapter and all of its flaws as they see
    them.


    They and I will lick this thing into shape - and then I will be
    posting a new and shiny chapter, rewritten and repurposed. We will
    continue doing this, chapter by chapter, until the novel is done.
    An intriguing idea, not to mention brave. The first chapter's already been posted--go check it out. The author invites you to weigh in in the comments with your own input, too.
  • Book Blurbs of August, Part II: Good Guy Books
    I read a couple of good "guy books" this month (yeah, you thought I was talking about "good guy" books, didn't you?). I found both of these sort of randomly at my library, but I have to say that the ultimate reason I picked up Josh Berk's The Dark Days of Hamburger Halpin is that he said something so hilariously funny in a tweet that I had to know what a whole book was like coming from such an amusing source.

    A book about a deaf teenage guy, FUNNY? Has my sense of humor, you ask, devolved into some kind of netherworld of poor taste? NO! No, it has not! You see, Will Halpin—also known by his IM handle, HamburgerHalpin—has decided on a life course that is deadly serious: he's decided to go mainstream. That is, he has chosen to go to the mainstream high school rather than continue in the more insular environment of the deaf high school, a decision that has cost him most of his deaf friends and also means that he's now somewhat of an anomaly at his new school, despite being a champion lip-reader.

    And now, he's also got a mystery to solve. Oh yes, this book is also a rather madcap whodunit. What makes it so funny, though, is Will Halpin's narration. His outlook on life, his pithy comments and humorous observations (because he is, by default, an observer), even his nicknames for people cracked me up. You'll just have to read it to find out who Jimmy Porkrinds is. Though a bit light on backstory, this one makes up for it with a truly distinctive narrative voice, a memorable set of characters, and a good mystery.

    Buy The Dark Days of Hamburger Halpin from an independent bookstore near you!

    I still haven't read Cory Doctorow's Little Brother--it seems like it's on perma-checkout at my library—but I DID fortuitously run across his next book for young adults: a massive (pun intended) online gaming epic titled For The Win.

    I liked a lot of things about this book. If you've ever been involved in any kind of role-playing gaming, online or offline, you'll enjoy the familiar gaming lingo. And if you're familiar with classic video and computer games, you'll get the references (I particularly liked the idea of Mushroom Kingdom, an online game set in Nintendo's Mario universe).

    I also liked the premise. The setting is not so far into the future, and online gaming has become a enormous corporate venture comparable in scope with any other major industry, with huge portions of the gaming market owned by Coca-Cola (HA!) and all kinds of unscrupulous underworld types dealing in a thriving not-so-black-market of virtual game gold and valuable in-game items. These "gold farmers" employ young kids in sweatshops all over Asia, purportedly paying them to play games all day, roaming the game universes in gangs, highly trained to win the greatest amount of gold possible from in-game quests, which they then re-sell to the highest bidder. But what happens when those sweatshop workers decide their conditions should be just a bit better, when they decide they have rights just like any other worker? At heart this is a book that drives home the value of unions during a time when they seem to be falling out of favor, and because of that alone, it's critically important.

    But. There are a couple of things that kept this book from being as awesome as I feel it could have been. Number one is the fact that it is an extremely convoluted story with at least six major point-of-view characters, plus a few more, constantly shifting from subplot to subplot, with the occasional explanatory authorial-voice section thrown in to boot (which drew me out of the action and sometimes confused me further). If you can't sit down and read this all in one incredible mind-blowing binge, it will probably be hard to follow what's going on. I didn't take more than half a day's break between reading sessions and I found myself getting lost. Characters who were point-of-view characters earlier in the book stopped being POV characters and other characters took over; brand-new ones occasionally popped in and added a new strand to the story; and these were all wonderful and compelling characters, don't get me wrong. All of them were important to the EPIC PLOT OF GARGANTUAN COMPLEXITY. And the tone was good, and the writing was good. But there were too many rapidly shifting storylines for my addled brain to handle, apparently.

    Buy For The Win from an independent bookstore near you!

    For The Win review cross-posted on Guys Lit Wire.
  • Book Blurbs of August, Part I: Fire and Lips Touch For Part I of Book Blurbs, two books that in some way involve the idea of dangerous yet appealing compulsions. (And two books I know we've posted about before, but they're so good I had to do it again.) Both books came from the Stanislaus County Library.

    I think that Kristin Cashore's two novels, Graceling and Fire, are two of my favorite fantasy novels that I've read in recent memory. Fire, as a companion novel set in a different region of the same world, was just as gripping, emotionally intense, and action-packed as Graceling. And it, too, is the story of a strong, intelligent talented female hero whose abilities are a burden as well as a gift. Fire is, well, a monster. Human monsters are like a hyper-amazing version of people, impossibly beautiful, charismatic and compelling. And most of them lack a conscience. However, Fire is only half monster, and her human half is the important one...not that people SEE it when they look at her.

    Rather than giving you a jacket blurb, let me just say that Fire's story is also beautiful and compelling, and full of the kind of vibrant writing, complex plotting and intense characterization that I am apparently a sucker for. I was cheering for her the entire time, wanting her to prevail. No wonder this was a Cybils winner.

    Buy Fire from an independent bookstore near you!

    I also finally read Laini Taylor's Lips Touch: Three Times, which I'd heard so many great things about, which was a Cybils finalist in the same category as Fire. And, man, I'm thinking those poor judges must have had the hardest time—but also, oh, those lucky judges!

    And reading Lips Touch is like getting three for the price of one—three equally strong stories, each centered on both the prosaic risks and more fantastical dangers of a simple (or not-so-simple) kiss. The storytelling took cues from my favorite aspects of fairy tales and traditional fantasy, while also possessing a lyrical, sensual rhythm of language unique to the author's voice.

    Also unusual were the settings—a contemporary American town infested with goblins, wild fey in the stark mountains of the (I think) Caucasus region, the decadence and turmoil of India during the time of the Raj, brought to life with exactly the right amount of detail for us to picture the scene without losing focus on the characters and their quests, their struggles, their torments and, in some cases, their triumphs. Lovely and unusual dark fantasy, with gorgeous accompanying artwork by Jim DiBartolo prefacing each tale and setting the scene.

    Buy Lips Touch: Three Times from an independent bookstore near you!
  • Poetry Wednesday? The New York Times Artsbeat online had a lovely little piece this morning with a three-year-old reciting Billy Collins' Litany. I'll leave you to discover that one yourselves, knowing how my poetry peeps love them some Collins. (If you aren't familiar with the poem, you'll need to read it -- three year olds can indeed memorize and recite, but their diction leaves something slightly to be desired.)

    THIS one is my favorite -- and somehow, this kid reminds me of Alkelda's daughter. Can you not see her as equally brilliant, wiggling and reciting poetry on camera? I can.


    P.S. - There are those who are horrified by this -- there's always someone -- and there have been people commenting that this is not a child but an automaton, blah, blah, blah. The fact is that little kids are really good at memorizing things, and just because this child's mother decided that poetry was more worth his time than sixteen verses of There's A Hole In The Bucket or The Eensy Weency Spider, (quite a worthy song, to my mind) doesn't mean she's hurting him necessarily.* I am amused by the amusement he finds in the silly words of Collins' poems - silly to him, anyway, and by the drama he finds in Tennyson. Here's hoping he can remember that one for 8th grade English.



    But, if you prefer to think that this kid's parents are damaging him and giving him an unhappy childhood, I'll leave you to it.
  • IMPATIENT Yeah, yeah, yeah. It's supposed to be Waiting on Wednesday, and it's only Tuesday, but you know what? I DON'T CARE.

    Mockingjay is being released on the 24th of this very month. But is that today? Why, no, it is not.

    Monster Blood Tattoo 3, Factorum, is coming out soon. But not today.

    I Shall Wear Midnight, the third book in the Tiffany Aching story is out September 2. Which isn't today.

    Blameless, the third novel in Gail Carringer's Parasol Protectorate series, is out September 1, and the next book after that is out the following July. I may die before then. I will at least have to reread the entire series. Again.

    Why don't publishers just give me all the books I want, right now!??!

    ::sigh::

    Okay, entertain me. For what are you impatient?
  • In My Day, We Read Books on Paper I'm just cruising by to bring you a link to another artist using recycled/reclaimed books as a sculpting medium (you probably already know how much I love This Into That). Via Kirstin Butler's twitterfeed comes the Jardin de la Connaissance, "a unique outdoor library that features living books sown with several varieties of mushrooms" at the 11th International Garden Festival in Métis, Quebec.

    Honestly--I'm not sure how I feel about it, especially the open books being used as "cushioned carpets." There's this part of me that's viscerally disturbed at book abuse (which is ironic, since I've used books in art projects myself). But here--judge for yourself:

  • So, remember that one Facebook/blog meme... ...where you were supposed to submit a chunk of your writing to the Internets and they did some tricky magical comparisons and allegedly told you who you wrote like? So, yeah. I did it. And I apparently write like HP Lovecraft, which is a source of untold confusion, since the piece I submitted was just blog verbiage and not at all related to fantastical science fiction from, like, the era of magical steampunk mystical stuff.

    But, now that I've seen this - which is a boiled down take on Lovecraft's The Call of the Cthulhu? I'm thinkin' yeah. I write just like that.


    Hat tip to SF Signal for this hilariously concise yet imprecise little snippet, and serious props to The Brothers Grim and Grimy for their love of reading and Pratchett.
  • ALA Red Carpets, WriteCons, and Bits of Random The other day when Fuse#8 was pointing out that she'd been Frogger-ized by Jim Averbeck, Kristin Clark Venuti & the crew on the ALA Red Carpet Interviews page, I had a brief spasm of memory... Hey! They asked me to play, too! (Hi, Jim!)

    You gents will have to excuse that peal of completely disbelieving laughter when Kristin said, "Sensitive men." I do believe they exist. No, seriously: THEY EXIST. Just... Look, I was tired, all right? It was hot, or it was dark or I was full or hungry or sleepy. And wearing heels. Or something.

    I'm in Odds & Ends, too surely you don't just want to see me -- you've got to look at the fashion section - Ellen Hopkins' husband, John, designed and sewed her dress. What a great retirement project! And of course, Liz Burns was there, looking awesome. And don't forget to take a gander at New Books -- you'll get a chance to see out Holly Cupola and hear a bit about Alchemy and Meggy Swan by Karen Cushman, and hear other authors try to describe their new releases in five second soundbytes. There are some awesome things coming out, too.

    Look - you might as well just check out all of them.


    Oh, wow - this week my S.A.M. is being highlighted at Casey McCormick's Literary Rambles. If you aren't aware, Ms. Casey is one of the writers responsible for this month's WriteOnCon -- which is a "free, interactive experience, designed to give writers many of the features of a writer’s conference, but in an online environment." It looks like there's a combination of live chat, transcripts and web forums so there's a lot of give and take, discussion and feedback. This is such a cool concept - you might want to keep an ear to the ground, follow their Twittering, and check them out next session.


    Things That Make Me Happy This Moment:
    The pillowfight that erupted a Lufthansa flight from Tel Aviv to Frankfurt, Dancing bottlenose dolphins -- on a beach in Belgium, and Sylvia's alfajores recipes Yum.
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