When Elephants Fight, the Grass is Trampled

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The Hachette/Amazon conflagration is an interesting example of what happens when a oligopoly picks a fight with a monopsony. The oligopoly in this case is Hachette, one of the few massive publishing houses that have absorbed smaller publishers over the past decade and a half. In the wake of that acquisition binge, the publishing world has changed dramatically. Gone are the days where mid list authors were the mainstay of a publisher. Yes, there were bestsellers, but publishing focused on a broad range of offerings.

The new world of publishing is bestseller fixated. The corporate model of global corporations demands consistently high returns. It’s harder than ever to find a published and when you do, it won’t offer much in terms of services. That doesn’t matter if you are a big star since you can spring for your own publicist, editor, etc. But mid list authors and those starting out face an almost insurmountable barrier. Does this model generate bestsellers? Not necessarily. Does it generate better books? Don’t bet on it. Fortunately, there are small and independent publishers and university presses, that offer at least a modicum of what passes for competition.

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My Name is Red by Orhan Pamuk

My Name is Red coverIt’s not everyday one reads a mystery written by a winner of the Nobel Price in Literature. It sort of adds weight to the book. As in, this is an important book, people all over the world think it’s great literature, you better like it. I admit that when I first started, I gave up about ten chapters in. I couldn’t follow the story and there just seemed to be too many words.

Since my book group selected it, I felt a compunction to try again. The second time around turned out to be better. I approached the book without as much baggage and made it to the end. I’m still not sure if I liked it or not. In short, the story, set in 16th century Istanbul, is about the murder of Elegant Effendi, a miniaturist working on a secret book for the Sultan. He dies in the first chapter and the job a finding the killer falls to Black, another miniaturist and binder who’s just returned from twelve years of exile. Mind you, he’s not really interested in being a sleuth, all he wants is marry Shekure, the daughter of Enishte Effendi, his maternal uncle.

As the story unfolds, there are more and more complications. We learn all about miniature painters whose job it is to decorate the margins of books with detailed depictions of the story told in the book. Eventually, Enishte Effedi is killed as well and the last part of the book is all about locating the killer among one of three famous miniaturist who’ve worked on the secret book.

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Blogging at Murder Is Everywhere

Many thanks to the ten wonderful mystery writers who invited me to write a guest blog entry on their blog Murder Is Everywhere. For those of you unfamiliar with the blog, it was founded by Leighton Gage who’s Mario Silva mysteries take place in Brazil. Today, its regular contributors include Annamaria Alfieri, Cara Black, Lisa Brackmann, Caro Ramsay, Michael Stanley (Michael Sears and Stanley Trollip), Jeff Siger, Zoë Sharp, and Yrsa Sigurðardóttir. Check it out. It’s well worth your while. If you like their books, you’ll find the blog entries add more color and background to what you already know.