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I post news and excerpts about my novels, plus miscellaneous thoughts, speculations and occasional rants about writing, publishing, current events, legal issues, philosophy, photography, and events in my life.
I enjoy creating antagonists with admirable qualities. That's enough introduction for this very short excerpt from Chapter 3 of Leaders: a Twin-Bred novel. It includes a spoiler for Reach, Book Two of the Twin-Bred series. It's not, in my view, a very important spoiler, but caveat lector.
[The POV is that of the Tofa Ton-lal-set, formerly Eminence of the Southern Region.]
again came the footsteps, and the key in the lock. The door slammed open and
two guards entered. Always two,when
he left his cell; even after all this time, they must fear he would intimidate
one guard unaccompanied.
live or to die.
nearer guard unlocked the shackles and gathered up the slack of the chain in
his lower hands. The small, almost odorless candle given to prisoners flickered
feebly. As the guards tugged him along, Ton-lal-set resisted for a moment and
blew as hard as he could at the candle, snuffing it out. Then he swaggered
toward the door to meet his fate.
[I'm terribly sorry that this failed to post back when I thought I'd posted it. I hope late is better than never.]
Let's face it - the publishing industry is changing. We can all pretty much agree on that, right?
What we've got on our hands is an oncoming era of enlightenment (I prefer that to the often-touted “revolution”). ‘T wasn’t long ago that being a self-published author was practically as shocking and horrific as being a witch in Salem, Massachusetts circa 1700.
“What damnation have you wrought upon yourself? Upon us all?” The traditional pub villagers would cry as they rushed for their pitch forks and torches. “Be gone with you, unnatural creatures!”
And those unkind words were enough to send us packing. They didn’t have to chase us out of the village, for we never had any real magic, we were never any real threat.
We opened our eyes. We saw the true powers we possessed, and we saw the villagers for what they lacked.
We are able to manipulate our circumstances. We have more control than any who’ve gone before us. Self-publishing truly is magic.
But we can’t just walk around all blasé, showing off our green skin and harry warts while levitating our way through the park. That would be a mistake. We need to put on a little bit of concealer and keep our feet on the ground. We wouldn’t want to scare them away.
Similarly, a self-published or indie author needs to put on a bit of a show. We need to know when to conform to the “village” way of life and when to do our own damn thang. If we can get them to come in for a closer look, they might understand our allure. Then they’ll stop being so afraid.
Our make-up isn’t Maybelline to cover that green skin (I ♥ you, Elphaba). No. We apply our foundation by writing a truly fetching and well-edited manuscript. We dab on the blush when we take the time and expense needed to don an attractive book cover. Our lipstick is a professional, personal, and functional web presence.
Don’t we look pretty? We do, I tell you. And we’re all the more beautiful for knowing that we possess something so much deeper within: creativity, stick-to-it-ness, bravery, and of course – magic.
If you really examine the state of the publishing industry, it’s not the traditional house execs that populate the villages. Oh, they’re definitely the mayors, the cryers, and a few other choice townspeople. But if you want to see who lives in the village, go and knock on a few doors.
It’s the readers, bibliophiles, book addicts. They’re the ones who built this town. The mayor would have no village to govern if ‘tweren’t for them.
And thank God for it!
We arrived on their doorsteps – beaten, bloody, in need of a hot meal and a bit of rest. They may have been put off by our bedraggled appearance, but they ultimately let us in and showed us the true nature of their hospitality.
I kind of like this town; I think I’ll move in ;-)
Blog Tour Notes
[edited due to belated posting]
THE BOOK: Alex Kosmitoras may be blind, but he can still “see” things others can’t. When his unwanted visions of the future begin to suggest that the girl he likes could be in danger, he has no choice but to take on destiny and demand it reconsider. Get your copy today by visiting Amazon.com’s Kindle store or the eBook retailer of your choice. The paperback edition will be available on November 24 (for the author’s birthday).
THE AUTHOR: Emlyn Chand has always loved to hear and tell stories, having emerged from the womb with a fountain pen grasped firmly in her left hand (true story). When she’s not writing, she runs a large book club in Ann Arbor and is the president of author PR firm, Novel Publicity. Emlyn loves to connect with readers and is available throughout the social media interweb. Visit www.emlynchand.com for more info. Don’t forget to say “hi” to her sun conure Ducky!
MORE FUN: There's more fun below. Watch the live action Farsighted book trailer and take the quiz to find out which character is most like you!
[I started this post in 2007 and never finished it, though I thought I had. I've tweaked the beginning and gone on from there.]
Some years ago, I discovered a writer for teens/young adults named Caroline Cooney. One of her better-known books, which my daughter picked up at a book sale, is The Face on the Milk Carton, about a girl who discovers she was abducted as a toddler and as a consequence, has to reexamine and reinterpret her life. I liked it enough to read the three sequels.
In that series, and even more explicitly in some of her other books, Cooney unflinchingly faces the terrifying fact that our actions can have irrevocable consequences. The only other author I can recall reading who does the same is George Eliot, the 19th century novelist most famous for Middlemarch. The novel featuring this theme most directly, however, is Adam Bede.
If you've read the work of either author, you might want to check out the other.
(This is the first resurrected draft from the list of drafts I recently found on Blogger. I thought I'd published it in 2007.)
We need a pithy and evocative label for a sizable percentage of those in politics and the media. I mean the folks who preach and/or practice appeasement of those Muslims who insist on worldwide observance of Islamic prohibitions and preferences.
"Surrender monkeys" sounds too juvenile, and it's been used before. Besides, a single word would be best.
Today is Release Day times two: for a new book and a series
Three in the Twin-Bred series, is now
available in paperback and ebook formats. Here’s the
cover, designed by David Leek.
The ebook is available on Amazon, Kobobooks, the Apple
store, Google Play, the Nook Store, and Smashwords. You can pick up the
paperback online from Amazon or from Barnes and Noble. Various buy links are available on my website. (The website doesn't have the Nook Store link yet, since it's brand new -- but here it is.)
It’s a bit tricky to announce the latest book in a series
without spoilers for the earlier books. If you’ve read Twin-Bred and Reach, then
head on over to one of the above-mentioned retailers for a description. Here’s one.
If you’re new to the series (and vice-versa), here’s an
Can interspecies diplomacy begin in the womb? This is the
question that launched the Twin-Bred
As the series begins, humans have lived on
Tofarn, planet of creeks and rivers, for seventy years, but they still don't
understand the Tofa. The Tofa are an enigma, from their featureless faces to
the four arms that sometimes seem to be five. They take arbitrary umbrage at
the simplest human activities, while annoying their human neighbors in
seemingly pointless ways. The next infuriating, inexplicable incident may
explode into war.
Scientist Mara Cadell's radical proposal: that
host mothers carry fraternal twins, human and Tofa, in the hope that the bond
between twins can bridge the gap between species. Mara knows about the bond
between twins: her own twin, Levi, died in utero, but she has secretly kept him
alive in her mind as companion and collaborator.
Mara succeeds in obtaining governmental
backing for her project – but both the human and Tofa establishments have their
own agendas. Mara must shepherd the Twin-Bred through dangers she anticipated
and others that even the canny Levi could not foresee. Will the Twin-Bred bring
peace, war, or something else entirely?
The saga continues in Reach, Book
Two, and in the newly released Leaders, Book Three.
I've also published two excerpts on this blog, both yesterday. They contain spoilers from the first two books -- but if you've read those, dive in!
To make it easier for people to start the series, I’ve put
together a virtual “boxed set” of the three ebooks. I can’t get over this lovely cover!also by David Leek. (My very
talented elder daughter Livali Wyle did the illustration.)
This set is
available on Amazon and Google Play, will be propagating elsewhere in the ebook marketplace over the next few
And now, a plea: if, in the past, you’ve read and reviewed Twin-Bred or Reach, please consider leaving that review, with or without
tweaks, for the series collection as well. And of course, reviews for Leaders, on its page and/or the series
page, will be greatly appreciated!
As I pottered around this evening, tweaking the post I've scheduled for the morning, I stumbled upon a mysterious list on the left-hand margin. "Drafts"??
Somehow, I've apparently failed to publish fourteen posts over the years. Except for one duplication, all of them look like posts I intended to publish and thought I had published. Good grief!
I'll be revisiting these over the next few days, and will probably tweak and publish at least some of them. Stay tuned . . . and if you use Blogger, check the left margin. Who knows what you may have waiting?
This is the second of two posts containing excerpts from the book I'm releasing tomorrow -- well, one of the books. As I said in the previous post, Thursday, May 26th, is a dual release day: for Leaders, the third book in the Twin-Bred series, and for the series' virtual boxed set. I'd like bloggers to be able to include an excerpt from Leaders, but such an excerpt is almost guaranteed to include some spoilers for the first two books. Of course, if you've read those books, that's fine. So here's a short excerpt, a teaser of sorts, for those returning to the series. It comes at the end of Chapter 1.
Ton-lal-set, deposed Eminence of the Southern Region, leaned
against the corner of his cell, draped in chains, and pondered his chances. He
had survived many panel reviews, but had never been informed what
considerations led the panel to keep him alive on any or all of those
occasions. This might be the day his execution was finally decreed.
Had Jak-rad even known that his fate was being discussed, and
his possible execution deferred, during his periods of imprisonment? Had he
realized he was being evaluated, not simply interrogated? If only the panel had
eliminated that mutated menace as they could and should have done, all the
catastrophes that followed would have been prevented, and Ton-lal-set might by
now be leading his own, purely Tofa expedition to the stars!
Ton-lal-set vaguely recalled, from his days as host mother at
the Twin-Bred project, that the humans had quite a different penal system. When
panels met periodically to consider the fate of a human prisoner, they were
deciding whether to release the prisoner before a maximum sentence had expired.
How typical of humans, with their vacillating and sentimentality! But where his
own fate was concerned, he could wish that the human-loving Tofa now running
things had adopted such a procedure.
What little gossip he had managed to hear suggested that
executions had become less involved and less painful under the new regime.
Rumor had it that one recently condemned prisoner, another former host mother,
had been given a drug that put him to sleep as it killed him. Dying in one’s
sleep! What sort of execution was that?
If Ton-lal-set did not follow his former colleague into slumber
and death, was there in fact any purpose in continuing to live? Or were all the
Tofa outside the prisons content to abandon their traditions and forego
ambition, slurping up favors from the humans? Had the world changed so much?
Thursday, May 26th, is a dual release day: for Leaders, the third book in the Twin-Bred series, and for the series' virtual boxed set. I'd like bloggers to be able to include an excerpt from Leaders, but such an excerpt is almost guaranteed to include some spoilers for the first two books. Of course, if you've read those books, that's fine. So here's a short excerpt, a teaser of sorts, for those returning to the series.
[In this scene, Mara and Fel-lar, on New Landing, are discussing the possibility of an expedition to Tofarn. (Why? That'd be a spoiler for this book.) Earlier in the discussion, Fel-lar has compared Mara to the biblical Moses, who led the Hebrews out of Egypt.)]
Fel-lar twitched away as if to start pacing again. Mara held his
hand firmly, and he desisted. “Returning to Moses. He grew up a prince of
Egypt. And in the end, his greatest victory was to run away, with all his
people. They, unlike him, had been raised as slaves. But what if all of them
had shared the same princely goals and expectations?” Fel-lar was humming now,
with that uniquely Tofa ability to hum and speak at the same time. “How much
pride could any of them take in leaving all those dreams behind—no matter how
long or short their journey to some substitute promised land, some distant
Canaan?” The humming grew louder, and she had to strain to understand his
words. “Would he not wonder whether he should have stayed to fight? To strike
at least one blow?”
Mara searched the cliff face and found uneven stone on which she
could step. She climbed up, working to maintain her balance, and reached a
cautious arm around Fel-lar’s neck. He stopped humming and grabbed her arm with
an upper hand to steady her and draw her close. That left her other hand free
to stroke his cheek. “So recent events have jarred all these feelings loose.
And that’s why you’ve been—different lately. Less calm. Less patient.”
“Less patient, and easier to anger. Which is why you should
allow me, after all, to apologize for directing that anger at you, when you
“All right, if it’ll make you feel better. Now enough of that.
Fel-lar, are you really thinking of flying back across the galaxy because
you’re spoiling for a fight?”
Fel-lar unwrapped Mara’s arm from around himself, grasped her
carefully under the arms, and lifted her down from the ledge. Then he moved the
picnic basket aside and picked up the blanket, folding it rapidly with all four
hands. “I may not have mentioned that I have been studying military history and
tactics from time to time.”
Mara reached for the blanket without looking Fel-lar in the face
and put the blanket in the basket. “No, you didn’t.”
“I do not want a fight to be necessary. I would prefer that all
this proves to be ‘much ado about nothing.’ But if anyone must fight to protect
our friends on Tofarn: well, I am no longer too young, if I was then. I am a
leader, by my people’s choice. And I am ready to do battle.”
I am getting increasingly frustrated with all the postmortems that analyze, lament, and otherwise discuss Trump's triumph without addressing the basic problem that made it possible.
That problem: a voting system woefully inadequate, indeed counterproductive, for elections with multiple candidates. When voters may only cast a single vote, similar candidates end up splitting the vote. If what makes them similar also makes them more popular, this vote splitting ends up electing a less popular candidate.
"Let's imagine God and Satan have decided to run for Governor of Indiana. It being Indiana, God is at 60% in the polls and Satan at 40%. [Note: I believe God would do substantially better.] God will win. But wait. In Christian theology, God exists in multiple persons. What happens if God the Father is running and God the Son decides to run also? What if the whole Trinity runs? Satan wins, right? The anti-Satan vote gets split. "Something is terribly wrong when voting for God gives you a Hell on Earth." We see the same problem, though in (for most of us) a less crucial setting, in the Academy Awards when two actors in the same movie are nominated for Best Actor and split the vote of academy members who admired the movie.
In the case of the GOP primary, the candidates -- a group that included quite a few smart, up-and-coming public servants -- may be said to have split the vote in any or all of the following categories:
--experienced in government
--knowledgeable about foreign policy
--knowledgeable about political processes
--reasonably polite and mature
I'm not saying Trump doesn't have an affirmative appeal for many voters, based in part on how little he resembles politicians in general. But if any of several alternative voting systems had been in place, I seriously doubt he would have gained enough initial traction to prevail.
What alternative systems?
One, probably the simplest, is called "approval voting." With approval voting, voters vote for every candidate they find acceptable. The candidate deemed acceptable by the most voters would have the highest vote total and would be the winner. In Paul's example, most Hoosiers would vote for one or more persons of the Trinity. (Jewish Hoosiers would probably stick to God the Father, given our tribe's uncompromising version of monotheism.) Whoever won, it wouldn't be Satan.
The U.N. General Assembly uses a form of approval voting to select the Secretary General. Various organizations and professional associations also use approval voting, including (if my sources are accurate) the American Mathematical Society, the American Statistical Association, the Mathematical Association of America, and several others. Of particular note, perhaps: the Public Choice Society, "a society dedicated, in part, to the analysis of politics with the tools of economics and mathematics."
For a detailed write-up of the advantages of approval voting, see Paul's 2001 article (based on a talk he gave at an electoral forum).
Approval voting is easy to implement, because it involves nothing more complicated than tallying votes. There are just more votes to be tallied.
Various more sophisticated systems involve "ranked" voting, where the voters list candidates in order of preference. In this era of computers, the necessary tabulations are perfectly feasible. Paul, who has studied these systems extensively, states that the Condorcet voting system best determines which candidate would beat all the others in head-to-head matches. (Another ranked system, Instant Runoff Voting or IRV, has gained quite a few proponents lately, but it has some mathematical deficiencies, and it discards a fair amount of information about voter preferences.)
Any state could adopt one of these systems by legislative action. National party organizations could urge such action and make suggested statutory language available. Once the transition is over, that state would have a much more rational method of determining which candidate its citizens truly prefer.
There may be no such critter as "another Trump." But if there is, a change in the voting system might well prevent him from becoming president.