Many young writers contact me regarding publishing their book or stories or poetry. If you're a young writer, and are willing to hear the truth, you might want to take a look at this before you write me.

After you do, if you would still like me to take a quick look and give you my reaction, I'm willing to do that, but don't expect to hear that it's marvelous and that you're a genius. Mozarts are rare. For the rest of us, genius is nothing more than sweat and tears and time and effort, and most young writers haven't learned that yet. If you've read a hundred plus books on writing, if you've written a million words to perfect your craft, if you've revised your work a dozen times, read it aloud and really listened to what you've written, then it might be worth reading. If not, you've got some more work to do.

Hard? You bet it is. What on earth gave you the idea writing well would be easy?

My purpose here, by the way, is not to discourage, but to open up your perspective just a bit, and maybe just give you a nudge in the right direction. Am I succeeding? You decide. I'd like to share a few letters I received recently:



Dave,
You are wrong I am going to take  your advice. And just live. My parents keep telling me to go for it but they are just being supportive. I will just be a kid and I will of coarse still write and continue to read but for now I will just write for me. For my enjoyment and for the pleasure of getting my thoughts down on paper. I so appreciate your advice and I will never forget it this email will be saved, printed, and put in my locker and on my wall. I am so glad that someone finally gave me some advice that was true and not emotionally influenced I thank you again and hope that later in live you can be the one to read my stuff if I do become a writer.


And another:
Dave,
My friend Marc and I were talking about the advice you  gave me. And he also is a writer but he said that it was really great  to  see someone who wanted to give young kids encouragement and at the  same  time  bring them back down to reality. He was thinking about getting his book  published also but when he heard what you had said he decided to wait  and  like you said be just be a kid. So you actually helped two kids and that others will feel the same way I did when I read your email and  that was  that someone was actually cool enough to tell us the truth and be  honest.  Once again I really appreciate your words. Please continue to help  others  god bless and take care.

Dave,
Wow, your advice really made me think. My parents are the ones who are pushing this for me, and I think their influence might have brainwashed me. I don't ever want to give up writing, but I think for now, I'm just going to enjoy being a kid.
Thank you


AN OPEN LETTER TO YOUNG WRITERS
Let me begin by saying: If you enjoy writing, do. If you enjoy reading it to your friends, do. But I've published 4 books of my own and 50 books written by others, and I'll share a secret with you: There is no magic to publishing. Really. Publishing is just this: Printing paper and selling it. That's all. Like making and selling fly swatters, toilet seats or apple pies. Nothing noble about it. Nothing magical. Just peddling books.

If you write, write for the love of the world and the love of words, but not for the approval of the reader. Write, if you must, what is true, without a thought for what your reader will like.  And if you want to get better at writing, read.

You see, fiction (and poetry) should make the reader feel something. It should be a slap in the face, a glass of cold water down the neck, a tickle of a feather on nose. It's not just words. It's got to be more. Hard? It sure is. Doing anything well is.

  And publishing a book should not make anyone proud. It means nothing. Thousands of bad writers publish their books every year. (Some sell millions of copies, too, but they are still bad writers.) Now there's a secret: Not all books published are good. Most are not worth opening.  So, have I confused you? Excellent. Confusion is a sign of thought, of reconsideration, and reconsidering your goal of being a writer is something you should do.

A professor once gave me some good advice. I asked her what I should study if I wanted to be a good writer and she said this:  "Study something other than writing: Science, math, history---anything but literature."  Never have I had such good advice.

Study, learn, watch, listen, learn---from everybody you meet, from everything you see. Learn a profession you love and work hard at it. Let life be your classroom. And some day, when you have lived, when you have learned enough, felt enough, seen enough, you may write what will make someone laugh or cry.  If this sounds to you much like the Yorkshireman's edict to his large family that he who eats the most pudding gets the most beef, that's because it is. Once you have a profession you love you'll smile at your lost dreams of becoming a writer. (And it's never too late, you know. Many writers have bloomed in their dotage. So may you.)
 

 My own writing stank at 17---and at 37 for that matter.  (Will the smart aleck out there shouting that it still does at 50, please sit down and shut up?) They say you must write a million words before what you write is worth reading. That's right as far as it goes, but many will never write anything worth reading no matter how many words they write. That's just my opinion, of course. Want verification? Glance at the besteller rack.

Think about the statement: "I'm a writer".  You can say you're a potter or a welder and no one thinks anything of it, but you say you're a writer and they snicker to themselves, "ah, this one thinks he can write!"  Because, you see, in the public mind only famous dead people and famous bestselling writers can write. And that's what you want for your life?

Why do you want to be published?   Of course it's a silly question, I know that, but I ask anyway.  You imagine that being published will mean that you are good. It will mean  that you have something to say, that you are smart, and talented, and worthy  of respect. Sure you do.  I know you want that, because everybody wants that. I do. You do. Your mom  does. So does everyone.

I want exactly the same thing?and that's after  publishing 4 of my own books and being reviewed and sold and read by  thousands of people.  The thing is, though, being published doesn't do that for you unless you're one  in a hundred million who gets lucky. For the rest of us, things don't quite  turn out as planned. If people don't see your book on the shelves of the  library or store they think you're not a real writer. They think you're just a  nut who pretends to be a real writer. It's true. Do certain authors transcend this prejudice? Sure, but it takes a very special person to do that. Are you one? I am not.

For most of us getting published is easy:   you pay money and you get published. It's like buying a car. You pay. No mystery. No honor. No glory. Just handing money and your baby to some slave trader and walking away, that?s all. No one will care about the blood, the sweat or the tears that went into making your book. To them it?s money, that?s all, a product. This is  what I found out when shopping for a printer for my first book. It was a hard lesson.

But you still want it, don't you. Okay then. What to do? That's easy. Read. Read books on real things. How to write.  Biographies of writers and anybody else that interests you. Read what you  like, but not too much fiction. Read some, preferably by good writers like  London and Kipling, but only read what you  enjoy. That's important. If a writer doesn't speak to you, toss him away. No matter his reputation or fame or wealth. Never read because you think you should. If you don't enjoy a book, learn from it, then it?s not for you. Struggling through accomplishes nothing.
 

I have a question for you: Why are you writing a book? You know nothing to write about.  That's not an insult?merely fact. Writing demands maturity, experience, knowledge. Wait twenty years and then, if you have time, write a book.  In the mean time, learn---about other things. Learn to do things. Learn about people, about life. Read nonfiction. Read history books. Not the boring ones---the ones you can't put down. There are some?not many, but some.  And read books on how to write. Read 100 of them and then read some more. And if they bore you toss them away. Others won't. Trust yourself. You are the best judge of whether or not a book has something to say to you. You are the only judge.

My second question is: Why are you writing when you should be doing? Get out of your room and live. Talk, work, get a job, hang out, read, play, fish, swim---live!   You should be busy in the real world, not hiding  from it. Be with people. Study  them. They will teach you much, and what they teach you will use all your life, whatever you do.

But right now you are a pump on a dry well.  You have nothing yet to give. This is why your poetry is only words, your scenes merely motion, your characters cardboard. It's okay.    Later you may. But right now, give up the pretensions of being a writer slash  poet slash whatever and for goodness sake, just be a kid, be a girl, be a boy, and have  some fun.

I know you will ignore this advice. I would have, too. But that doesn't  mean it's not right.  I know. I've spent thousands of hours writing lousy books. I just burned my  first one last night. Those were hours wasted. Lost forever. You, kiddo, will  be a teenager only once. If you waste your youth scribbling instead of living, you will  regret it?often and forever.

Want to know a secret? One it took me 40 years to learn? You are a good  person, a decent, good, smart young person who is worthy. Now.  As is. Being you is enough. Just you. Not: you the  writer/poet/published author.  Just you, the decent, smart, caring, humane young person.  Try it. Do as I have and shrug out of the bonds of being a writer just as you  would an old, tattered, heavy, smelly jacket, and take a few steps---as you.  If people ask, tell them you gave it up. You're too busy just now. Maybe later.  You might like it. I do.  I know it doesn't seem like it now, but you will soon find out just how short  your time here is this turn of the wheel. Use it. Every unforgiving minute of  it. Use it. Live.

Whatever you imagine you will gain by writing, let me tell you, you will most likely not. Respect? Forget it. Money? Ha! No way. You?d have a better chance joining the legions in their scrabble to become a movie star. And you know what their chances are.

But don?t give up writing! Don't you dare. Write on. By all means, write letters. Write letters which are more than scribbled trash. Write well. Learn to paint, to sculpt with words, and write for someone to read. Learn to have the patience to revise. Read your work aloud and cut and cut again. Then reread and cut again. Like Disraeli said: "I'm sorry this letter is so long, but I didn't have time to make it shorter." Take the time to make your writing distilled, concentrated, powerful. Writing ability is power. It will open many doors for you. You will use it in whatever you do. It will get you what you want if used wisely. So, you see, if you choose to perfect your writing craft, even if later you choose to set aside your aspirations to be a writer, not an iota of effort will be wasted.

But toss off the yoke of being a writer and you will find yourself walking lighter on your feet. You will be free. Of course you won't listen. At your age I did not, could not, would not listen either. I wish you all the luck in the world.

D.W.St.John