Novels, like diamonds, tend not to display all of the toil that goes into producing the final product. Everything starts with the writer. Then add a combination of agent, readers, mentors, peers and friends before publisher and editor get involved. Next up are typesetters, designers, production experts, proofreaders, sales, marketing and publicity before the final ingredients of printers and digitisers, inventory, warehouse and distribution people who get it to the booksellers – be they of the electronic or print variety. All these people to ensure that books arrive in the most vital hands of all – the readers – wearing attractive outfits and ready to stimulate, entertain and sustain.
Who amongst us can not name favourite books from their childhood, teen and adult years? I even remember, though I would prefer to forget, the novel that made me aware of my mortality and encouraged me to fear ageing when I was just approaching twenty-five – thank you very much Nina Bawden’s Family Money and Felicity Howell for recommending I read it! It is a wonderful thing to be involved in an industry with a tangible and lasting end-product. Little can beat the joy of learning that a novel that you have watched grow for a couple of years has gone out into the world and is being embraced by readers and critics with an enthusiasm that matches that of all at Random House. Five Bells by Gail Jones was launched at Gleebooks last week and seems to be a bit of a word-of-mouth sensation. Not surprising, perhaps, given I have read it perhaps eight times and still shed tears and feel my heart leap in the same places on each read.
I am looking forward to sitting in the audience, like a reader, and listening to Gail Jones sharing more about Five Bells at the Perth Writers Festival in early March. I think she is attending every writers festival going this year so I hope you too take the opportunity to go and listen to a generous, thoughtful and oh-so-talented author talk about the gorgeous diamond they have released into the world.
PS Please tell me I am not the only reader who has had an anxiety attack brought on by reading a novel?
Meredith Curnow, Publisher – Knopf, Vintage