When I was in the process proofreading my blog memoir, "Meander North," before publication, I found myself laughing. "Hey, this book is pretty good," I thought. "Who wrote it?"
Reading my book was like having an out-of-body experience. Finding pleasure in what I wrote was a good thing but it's not a very Minnesota thing. We're not supposed to think we're that special! Well, it's too late. I really did like what I wrote. That doesn't happen often.
My book with its silver award seal.
I suspect most writers will agree there are several distinct and disparate phases they go through in completing a work. When you complete that first draft, you're so relieved! You think it's God's gift to humankind. Then your writing group or beta readers get ahold of it and you begin to see its flaws. You fix those but by that time, you're able to distance yourself from it enough that you see even more flaws. You hate the work. It's awful. It should never see the light of day! There's so much that needs fixing.
Some writers never get past this point. But if you take it slow, chunk by chunk, and are kind to yourself, and you remember what you were trying to say with your work, you can come out on the other side. You might even like it in the end – enough to think that maybe somebody else wrote it.
I recently attended the Midwest Book Awards Gala, held in Minneapolis for finalists in their awards program. It's put on by the Midwest Independent Publishers Association, which serves indie publishers in 12 states. This year, the contest attracted 227 books from 122 publishers. "Meander North" was one of them. It ended up earning a silver award in the nature category.
Mary Ann Grossmann, keynote speaker.
The gala's keynote speaker was Mary Ann Grossmann, retired book editor for the St. Paul Pioneer Press. She told tales from her long career, including when Pulitzer Prize-winning author Studs Terkel "kidnapped" her in his car because he wanted to keep talking, and when Grossmann convinced activist author Susan Sontag to go see the 5,000-pound boar at the Minnesota State Fair.
Grossmann's main advice to authors was to "hire an editor!" In my case, I hired two of them, just to be sure. I was so close to the material that I felt like I was missing all the little nits that needed picking in the text.
At the end of the gala, authors were given the judges' comments. I was heartened to see that they all thought the writing was very strong. The book was also judged on things like production quality and mechanics/organization. One judge said their favorite story was the one about the sensory deprivation tank. They said, "These essays are definitely something I would read again, and I intend on following this blog now, as well." Thank you, whoever you are!
Another judge said they thought I had a "really appealing and charming voice, and I found the writing excellent."
Do you see me over here, preening myself in a most non-Minnesotan way? Ha ha.
Cheri Johnson, who goes by the pen name Sigurd Brown, accepts her Midwest Book Award at the gala.
While at the gala, I got to meet some people from my past who turned into authors, one of them for the same publisher who produced my book (Nodin Press). I also met some people I have had interactions with online but had never seen in person. One of them was Sigurd Brown, the pen name for the author of the thriller, "The Girl in Duluth." Her book won gold in its category. I have not read her book yet, but I have it on order.
She was nice enough to read "Meander North," and she posted this review on Goodreads:
I enjoyed this book very much. Zhuikov's personal stories of everyday life in northern Minnesota—which include subjects as varied as solving the mystery of headless rabbits on a trail near her house to her discovery, twenty-five years after the fact, that the UPS delivery driver at her new job is the boy she kissed in the coat room of her first-grade classroom—are both frank and charming, and in total they tell not only the story of a life but describe the fabric of a town (the port city of Duluth on Lake Superior, where Zhuikov lives). This is a friendly and calming book, with a narrator who is pleasant to spend time with. Reading one or two of the short essays that make up the book every night before bed, I often had the feeling that I was out on my porch in the evening, exchanging a few words with the neighbor I'm always glad to run into. The writing is also very nice; her sentences are as neat and luminous as pearls. The book is a silver winner of a 2023 Midwest Book Award and I can see why.
The gala audience.
I reread, "Her sentences are as neat and luminous as pearls," several times. That's what having two editors will do. Lord knows I don't have that many editors for my blog! (From which the stories are derived.) Needless to say, I'm feeling a bit of pressure to write a similar glowing review of her book. But I'm sure that won't be hard since it's a gold winner already.
"Meander North" was also recently featured on the National Science Writers Association website. They offer a column that describes new books written by association members, and they were good enough to list mine, even though it's been out for a while. Although my book is mostly personal reflections, there is some overlap with my day job as a science writer, so those things are highlighted in the column.
There, enough bragging. In ending, I'd like to point out that I probably never would have had enough content for a book based on this blog without the feedback and continued readership over the years from all my blogger buddies. So, you can consider this your accomplishment, as well. Thank you!!
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