Why Does Anyone Write a Novel? Why did I?
Why I Wrote 1: Money? Listen, I could be the next Dan Brown or J.K. Rowling. Sell a few million copies and sashay off to the south of France for the winter. And how cool to be able to do it all from home, with the odd wander up to the coffee shop or down to the pub? Trouble is, I’ve done the numbers. (For a brief, rebellious period in my early years I was actually an accountant.) In this country, a ‘best seller’ is 5-10,000 copies. And $15,000 is a good advance. So, for my writing to earn the national average wage of around $50,000, I need to churn out three successful books this year, and the next, and again, and…
Take all the hours spent writing, put them into a proper job and buy lottery tickets; less effort and the odds are about the same.
Why I Wrote 2: Ego? Fame is a drug, that’s what they say. Okay, so far my novel, Water Under Water, has given me a feature piece in Women’s Weekly, reviews in the major newspapers, radio interviews, a couple of hundred people and a government minister at the book launch, saying, ‘Who’s a clever boy, then.’
Guess what, it feels good. But where to from here? A fellow author told me once of the embarrassment, shame and desolation he felt to see his book buried in a remainders bin out in front of a bookstore: ‘$2! They were flogging my soul for two lousy dollars.’
And for me, somehow, with the first story published (the easy one, because we all have one good story in us, don’t we?) the possibility (probability) of the next manuscript earning me only a mailbag full of rejections, is even more potentially ego-damaging than if it had happened this time.
Orwell cited ego as one of his four reasons for writing. Back in the day, ‘ novelist’ no doubt had plenty of cocktail party conversation cache. Today’s fame is visual. You have to be a ‘face’. Footballers and actors in TV commercials get ego-stroking recognition, not writers. Try this quick quiz; at your local bar, who you going to recognise, McCarthy, Malouf, Garner…or the Channel 10 weather guy or gal?
What else then?