Getting published is no easy task. For every book accepted by a major
house, another 98 submitted manuscripts generally go unpublished. As much as we writers
love our topics and our books, they are, when it comes right down to it, commodities to be
bought by companies who feel they can make a decent profit from
whatever pieces they choose. One of the most important selling points in non-fiction is topic.
When I was looking for a publisher for Size Wise in 1993, size acceptance was not
considered to be a hot topic. Diets were.
I approached over 50 publishers with query letters. The majority
of editors who bothered to respond at all sent poorly Xeroxed form letters saying
"Thanks, but no thanks." Some
didn't even bother with a letter or even a note, just scrawled "Not for us" across the bottom
of my query. This type of rejection is typical and because of it writers must develop pretty
thick skin. I filed my rejections away and tried to ignore them.
During this period I happened to see
a television interview with Anne Rice, extremely popular author of novels like
Interview With The
Vampire and Tale of the Body Thief. She talked of receiving so many rejections for
Interview that she was beginning to consider publishing it herself and walking the streets
selling copies from a paper bag. I kept that in mind as my own rejections began to fill a folder
in my file cabinet. If my favorite writer had had to deal with rejections and eventually found the
right publisher, so would I. And who knows, maybe Anne and I would end up sharing a street corner,
hawking our books together. Size acceptance; children of the night. Not all that far apart.
What fascinated me most during this stage were the phone calls and letters I received from
various editors and publishers telling me what a wonderful book Size Wise was going to be.
Many told of their own experiences with being fat or talked of an aunt, cousin, parent, sibling,
best friend, or coworker who had problems because of their size. Some asked to be notified when
the book was available so they could purchase a copy. They just didn't feel it
was "right" for their company. There were several offers to publish Size Wise - after a
doctor was hired to add a weight loss diet. I rejected them.
One day an editor at a well-known New York publishing house phoned to
discuss purchasing my manuscript. As we talked, he mentioned his plan
to hire a doctor to put together a diet that could be included in the book. I asked if he had
read the book. Did he understand the message was size-acceptance? "Of course," he replied.
"And
I agree 100% with what the book says. But the day you can sell a book to overweight people
about improving their lives without including a weight-loss plan is the day pigs will fly."
Needless to say, we didn't make a deal. It was just a few days later when an editor from
Avon called. She wanted the book and had no intention of adding a diet. I knew I had found
the right publisher.
A couple of weeks after Size Wise began appearing in bookstores I was at a local garden
center and spotted several whirligigs . . . flying cows, frogs, fish, and, would you believe
it, pigs. I brought two home, wrapped one in pretty lavender tissue paper and put it into
a box with a copy
of Size Wise. I mailed it to the "when pigs fly" editor with a short note: "Guess
what! They not only fly, but they are beautiful when they do."
Maybe diet books will always outsell size-acceptance. We humans are an insecure lot and we want
to be loved, admired, and accepted. But sometimes . . . well, the seemingly improbable happens.
So here's the deal. Maybe the conventional world doesn't see things your way.
Maybe what you want isn't conventional. Maybe you're right and they're wrong.
Don't let anyone set your limits.
My own flying pig hangs in my balcony garden. Whenever I look up from my desk, there it is,
twirling happily in the breeze. It always makes me smile.
