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Just Back, and Happy

Tuesday, November 24th, 2009

Arrived back in Canada late yesterday, and have a week in Québec City with my family before returning home to the mountains. I am very tired. The trip to England was intense and fun but exhausting. I’ll blog more about all of that later - I just wanted to pass along that I did not win in Kendal, that honor goes to Steve House, but I did come close.

From the judges adjudication speech at the festival award cerimony:

So to an example of perhaps the rarest type of mountain writing: the successful literary mountaineering novel. Rare, because it just seems to be so very difficult to write convincing mountaineering fiction.

We think Jerry Auld has succeeded in doing so in his book Hooker and Brown, in which he takes three contrasting characters working in the Parks Service in the Pacific North West and sets them an intriguing tale: the existence or otherwise of the eponymous peaks, Mounts Hooker and Brown, located somewhere in the vast backcountry but still unclimbed. Of course, they have to go and find out for themselves. The technical quality of the writing in this book is of the first order.

Auld has been published in magazines, but this is his first novel. We think the book displays a literary talent that could take him well beyond the confines of a mountaineering audience. But literary pyrotechnics, even when as impressive as here, are not enough, and this book also achieves what we think mountaineering fiction must do at all costs: it sets up questions which cannot be answered by other forms.

You can get the whole thing here.

I had the chance to chat with the judges (and other authors and publishers) and the feedback and encouragement and new contacts were well worth the trip. Instead of being disheartened, I actually feel more fired up and focused than ever. I managed to draft a short story on the plane yesterday, and an exicted to get the rest of those done and start work on the next novel which feels like it is starting to grow and might burst soon - then I’ll be able to work on nothing else.

One other note: I met Robert Davidson, who is the publisher of Sandstone Press in the Scottish Highlands (can I hear the pipes calling me home?) and he said some nice things on his blog. Money quote:

The afternoon event was, to coin the well worn cliché, a game of two halves. Both were superbly organised and delivered.

In the first, climber, author and former Boardman Tasker winner Stephen Venebles interviewed each of the authors in turn with the exception of Chic Scott who had not managed the long journey from Canada. In fact two Canadian authors had reached the short list and the only novelist, Jerry Auld, gave a very impressive interview and reading. So did the eventual winner from America Steve House, author of Beyond the Mountain.

Stephen had obviously done his home work but, in addition, seemed to find a natural empathy with all the authors. John Allen and Jerry Auld perhaps made some additional impact by dint of their books being rather different from the more normal run of big expedition, big climb books. Stephen Venebles described Cairngorm John as ‘unclassifiable’. Really though, all of the authors were impressive with Steve also rather standing out because of the high risk taking element of his particular branch of human nature. He was also extremely articulate and obviously intelligent.

Read it all here.

Suspension of Hope

Friday, November 13th, 2009

Packing now for the Boardman Tasker ceremony in Kendal, U.K.

Things are so much better now that I have been doing readings and signings and gone through the expectations and intensity of the Banff Book Festival. No nervousness, no expectations. I think now that as you get closer to an award, that you need to stop hoping and building it up. It’s like the cards are played, the bets made, and all that’s left is to lay them down. Nothing really that you can do, that time is past. Any hoping at that point is just going to drive you crazy. I don’t have any kind of special powers to affect an outcome up until the moment it is revealed, and think the old physics mind-game of Schroedinger’s cat is stupid.

Instead, I can now look at both sides of the results: and realize that both directions have pluses and minuses. If you win, there is fanfare, and glory, and book sales, and recognition, respect. But also intense expectations and intrusion. If you don’t win, you’re still on the short-list, and the next story doesn’t face impossible pressure to live up the first, since it can hardly top it. Either way, the results can help and hinder, so really, isn’t it irrelevant?

As long as I can write the next story, and do it well, that’s all the matters.

Here’s a few other thoughts after getting through the first month and a half after launching the book:

  • If there is a signing table, sit at it as long as you can. That is were books are sold, where you as the author can add value to the book (with a signature) and to the process (by pitching the story). Sit until someone physically pulls you away.
  • Have another project to work upon. The downtime between sending the book to the printer and actually getting feedback from readers is measured in months, if not a half-year. The separation from your baby can cause post-partum-like symptoms. Best get yourself busy on those short stories you put off for so long, or that painting you wanted to do.
  • But before a reading, reread your work.Get reacquainted with it. It is funny how fast we can move on when we decide to do so. Learn to fall in love with the book as a reader now, no longer as the writer.
  • Finally, brush it off when someone says they liked it and are passing it to a friend (as opposed to telling the friend to buy a copy). Sure, book sales are way down. But this is the way we all came across good stories, our favorite stories. And then, if it was good, we went and got our own copy. People want the stuff they like on their shelves. And in this way the story is being read and recommended and read again. That’s the goal.

At Least a “Jerry” Won

Thursday, October 29th, 2009

This just in…the winners of the Book Fest. And I ain’t one of them.

Book Festival Winners

Bummer. Thought for sure the book was strong enough, literary-wise, to complete for at least one of the awards. But look at the competition! Royal Robbins, Chic Scott, Steve House (winner - literature award), and Jerry Moffat (winner - grand prize).

Hard to compete against such climbing legends. (It isn’t just a book comp, but a bit of recognition to history - that’s why non-fiction out-sells fiction so much these days).

Congratulations to all the winners. I hope I can meet some of them at the fest next week!

And then the Boardman Tasker, in which Steve and Jerry are also nominated. Who knows?

Hooker & Brown Beats Dan Brown

Wednesday, October 14th, 2009

Well, it is now official, and too cool:

Never thought I would be beating Dan Brown on the bestseller list, but there it is.

In Theory, Not Practice

Tuesday, September 29th, 2009

I’ve now seen the full circle of this book: from conception, to re-imagining, to editing, publication, and now launching and reviews. One of many things that has surprised me on this journey: keeping this blog up eats away at my morning writing time. But a week can easily pass without an entry so this morning it is priority. Then I can work on the short story I am preparing to read as the start of my presentation at the Festival of Eagles. I have reduced my day-job commitments dramatically in order to focus the next few months on the book as I found I was starting to drop balls all over the place. Time to give the book its due - after fourteen years of work, it is only right that I devote a few months to promote and enjoy this time.

I started this blog to try and capture the rough and tumble of this experience, not just as an honest guide to emerging writers, but also for myself - to remember what it was like. I am really happy I have this now, because, as usual, the reality is proving far more vivid than imagination.

It has been almost a week since my book launch and I am finding my internal reaction and thoughts to be curious. I really did imagine that so many components of this book writing and publishing endeavor would be easy after the effort of the actual writing…but the truth is that so much of it is really intensive work. The launch itself was not really that much to organize, but because it was so personal and I wanted it perfect, it felt like an enormous thing that blocked out the sun.

In fact, almost everything has been more difficult and more of an emotional roller-coaster than I ever thought. I struggled to settle on a scene to read (though that exercise will help down the road as I now have a short-list of scenes for different occasions). I find the blog takes up crucial writing time and consideration. I found the intensity of the launch made me look at my writing very differently - as if I understand finally the complete course that the story must take - and I think I will write with a greater understanding of how the story will be read. That is satisfying.

There have been great moments: attending a wedding this weekend with some old friends, my wife suggested I bring some books in case one of them wanted one. I ended up selling all nine. People seemed really interested in the story and my explanation, and I was so energized explaining to them that I can see another side to the writing - that of the idea as inspiration (some would call it a sales pitch, but I just like telling the story).

But I have also found that I hardly slept in the days before the launch - so nervous was I. And I also get addicted to news and reviews - after the launch and the news of the Boardman Tasker shortlist - I find myself wondering about other interviews and promotional opportunities. Almost as if I expect that level of intense feedback all the time. In this respect I can see, even as a very private person (despite this blog), how politician and celebrities can get so hooked on the limelight. I suppose that it is human nature: when things are good we want them better, when they are bad, we imagine they could be worse.

I didn’t win the Alberta Views short story contest and surprised myself at being disappointed (why should I be, I submitted a strong story, but I think it was the craving for feedback). I start to wonder what my publisher has been doing, as I’ve not heard much lately. Then I have to remind myself that the book has been officially launched only six days ago.

So much work, and so easy to get caught up in it. I do need to prepare some advertising for the end of November, and organize for the festival season, but I think some hiking and camping time may be in order - just to get away and let the expectations settle down to a reasonable level. Some perspective.

Shortlisted!

Tuesday, September 8th, 2009

Wow! Found out this morning that Hooker & Brown has been shortlisted for the Boardman-Tasker prize. This is a hugely prestigious award that is given out once a year at the Kendal Mountain Festival in Northern England. There is only six of us shortlisted as the release says:

Hooker & Brown by Jerry Auld (978-1-897142-40-0) Brindle & Glass

Congratulations to Canmore, AB author Jerry Auld and his debut novel Hooker & Brown, one of six books on mountain culture shortlisted for the 2009 Boardman Tasker Prize for Mountain Literature.

The trust was established to promote literature by providing an annual award to authors of literary works, the central theme of which is concerned with mountains.

The prize of £3,000 commemorates the lives of Peter Boardman and Joe Tasker and is given to the author or co-authors of an original work which has made an outstanding contribution to mountain literature.

The winner will be announced at the award presentation on the afternoon of Friday 20 November as part of the Kendal Mountain Festival (Kendal, UK).

The other finalists are:

  • Cairngorm John by John Allen
  • The Longest Climb by Dominic Faulkner
  • Beyond the Mountain by Steve House
  • Revelations by Jerry Moffatt
  • Deep Powder and Steep Rock by Chic Scott

I am on the moon!

At Last, Alas, Feedback

Monday, September 7th, 2009

Been waiting so long to hear what people think of the book, but now that quite a few copies are out there and being sold it is starting to trickle in. Most of it is good, there are a few comments that people would prefer one thing or another, but it has always been counter-balanced with the opposite opinion from someone else. So I figure it is just preference.

I think all criticism should be considered, but that it’s up to me to accept it. I do get moments where I think of a scene and am paralyzed with the thought of it out there. Maybe I’m remembering an earlier draft because when I go to read the scene I think it is perfect. Strange games the mind plays.

But then this morning, my wife, who is French, told me that some of the terms I used were not quite right. Why tell me now! She was away when I did my final edits (I needed huge space to do them) and I never got her to review before I had to send it in.

Pas grave. It isn’t important. I’m starting the list of edits for the second printing already. Thank God their all really minor.

Commence Interviews

Friday, August 28th, 2009

The calls are coming in, schedules are being set.

And that feels better. I realize I was spending a lot of energy mentally preparing for the questions, criticisms, and queries and it was giving me a case of the pre-game jitters. Now that it is starting, it feels better. Get me in the game, coach.

What occurred to me on my trip once again was the desire I’ve got inside to be a writer and wanting to be the best at that that I can be. And what I think I wonder at is how many questions will be directed at me as a climber. I wouldn’t even call myself a climber now, even though I love most forms of climbing and love the mountains and I still want to be out there. There are several routes on big peaks I still crave. But it is not the same as writing for me. Even when I climbed a lot years ago. There was always a part of me observing, detached, and trying to record the experience.

This is good for a writer, but terrible practice for a climber. When you’re there you need to focus 100% on the route, not be half day-dreaming and imagining different outcomes.

But because I write about the mountains and with flavors from my climbing and hiking, I wonder how many will be curious about me as an author and my accomplishments. I hope none, since I write lies (fiction) and I have never claimed anything glorious in the climbing realm, in fact, some of the stuff I’ve done I don’t talk about because it is personal and I want it just for me and my friends. Not debase it.

So now that I am seeing the questions, I know that I’m ready and eager to go. Especially on the email interviews where they send you a set of questions, and you can answer them, edit them, and generally form them they way you like. Not so easy to do that on air.

ARC of Wonder

Thursday, July 30th, 2009

Just packing for a three week trip to the Yukon - long days with space to write and wander. Looking forward to a trip I’ve wanted to do for my whole life.

And then in the mail comes an express-post copy of the book. The real deal. An Advanced Reader Copy (ARC). Same cover, no quotes yet on the back (that’s what the ARC will generate). There’s only about ten of these in existence. My publisher tells me that the books will arrive next week in their warehouse but I will be away so they sent me the ARC.

I can’t even tell you what it feels like to hold it in my hand. The book. The novel. The end result of so many years and so much work. Holding this collection of 70,000 words, bound and presented…so real, so tangible….

Words fail.

Rain’s Back, Back’s Pain

Tuesday, July 14th, 2009

The rain is back. I don’t remember such a wet July.

Unfortunately my back is out so it is the time to work and type and get the list done. These are the bumper sticker bookmarks we’re going with…

It started to really sink into me last night that the book won’t be coming back for any more edits. I know it is at the printers now, and that it has been proofed and edited until there’s nothing left to do. But only last night did I really have that sink in….no more changes!