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Reports
from the Road
We've been curious
about what goes on on when authors are out on the road, reading and signing
their books. We keep a listing of some of the events
at BookSense.com, but we generally only get to readings in the New York area.
So,
in the name of living vicariously, we asked a few authors if they would send
us tour diaries! This latest installment is by Steve Almond, author of May/June
2002 Book Sense 76 pick My
Life in Heavy Metal.
While on tour,
Steve visited many cities, including Memphis, TN, Austin, TX, Phoenix, AZ, and
Newton, MA. He read a lot...and also ate a ton of Skittles candies, chatted
with strippers, and was patted down by cops in Miami.
Want more? We've
got it! Read on...
Roadog:
My Journey Through A Semi-Literate Nation
(in 1,000 words or less)
by Steve Almond
What I'm going
to explain here, as quickly as I can, are the effects of a monstrous book tour
on your average hermetic, socially challenged, first-time author (me).
Among the topics
I will not be covering:
1) Other writers I met and the crazy times we spent together
2) The terrible hardships of the understocked mini-bar
3) Jetlag
Topics I will be
covering:
1) The strange and beautiful aphorisms one acquires on the road
2) How the world might be saved by a more vigorous promotion of art
3) Whether I got laid
Before all that,
some relevant stats:
1) Duration of tour: 53 days
2) Readings: 36
3) Total Mileage: 13,466 miles
4) Number of hotels stayed in: 1
5) Number of couches/futons/floors where I laid my sorry carcass down: 51
I hope this will
begin to dispel the glamorous notions you might have held about most book tours.
The truth is, my tour was largely DIY (do it yourself), meaning, basically,
I paid for most everything after transportation.
But what the hell.
This is what Homer
did. This is what Twain
did. This is what Motley Crue did. You tour.
You build the fan base.
Which brings us
back to the stats.
1) Highest turnout:
137 people, Oxford Conference
for the Book, Oxford, MS
2) Lowest turnout: 1 person (Eric). Memphis, TN
3) Average number of books sold per night: 7.57
4) Least inspiring question: "Did you set up that lovely book display?"
5)
A close second: "Which one of the Allman
brothers are you?"
Still, for every
chowderhead query, I stumbled across at least one epiphany. Yessiree, I was
like old Siddhartha
out there, stripped to the essentials, at the mercy of the wondrous world. (Only,
perhaps, a bit more tense and narcissistic than Siddhartha.)
Examples of received
wisdom:
1) "You can't do a keg
stand in a prom dress, 'cause your dress will fall up over the keg and no
one will know how much you drank."
-- Angel Lynette Johnson (age 20), resident of Harlin County, Kentucky, during
the Greyhound bus ride from Virginia to Washington, DC
2) "Naw, it don't
hurt at all. It's beautiful, man. Just silence. Silence all over the place."
-- Tony "The KO King" Gardner, former USBA Welterweight Champ, describing
what it's like to get knocked out, over B-52 shooters, on Beale Street in Memphis
3) "Robert Blake
is an object lesson in what happens to guys who fetishize their cockatoos."
-- Miami multi-media night crawler/socialite Pingey Tetavicho
Did I mention
sex?
Yes, well, I didn't
have any…to the great disappointment of my friends, who felt that a young, single,
not-abjectly-ugly author such as myself should be having two to three mattress-dances
per reading.
Then again, the
fact that my stories are often about men acting out sexually -- cheating, lying,
indulging in the province of creep -- may be a factor here. As my friend Floodie
observed: "Hitting on a woman after she hears one of your stories is like a
Honda salesmen handing out rebates at a car wreck."
Also: there's
something terribly sad about using a book to try to get laid. Which is not to
say there wasn't a salacious vibe in the air.
Please note:
1) Number of porn factories toured by the author: 1
2) Number of strippers who attended a reading and whom I later saw, writhing
to heavy metal music, buck-naked: 1
3) Number of times the author was asked if he -- like the narrator of the title
story -- had ever had sex with a woman who ejaculates: 5
4) Number of times the author's body was searched for explosives: 7
5) Number of times the author's body was searched by a comely young lass who
lingered seductively on his most sensitive parts before winking and ushering
the author into a little hidden room used exclusively for the full-body-hot-oil
cavity probe: 0
Now
that the tour is over and I have been safely returned to my cage, most of my
friends assume I'm glad to be done with the rental
cars and fast food. The truth is I would do the whole shebang all over again
-- tomorrow, if I could. Because the chance to read your stories to a bunch
of fellow human beings is a blessing. (So all you authors out there whining
about life on the road, just can it. If you don't want to tour, don't.)
Yes, of course
it's sad that most folks don't read more, that authors have to coax them to
books, that we often have to throw our personalities before our prose.
Then again, all
writers are, in the end, storytellers. We write to connect. We write so that
we, and our readers, will feel less alone. And yet somehow, we've allowed ourselves,
as a population, to become marginalized, squeezed off the culture's radar. We've
allowed our fellow citizens to dull themselves out on formulaic, creatively
impoverished TV shows and movies.
To hell with that,
I say.
Get out there.
Be a Roadog.
Howl on behalf
of your art.
Just plain howl.
Steve
Almond was raised in Palo Alto, California, a.k.a. The Town Where God Will
Retire. He spent seven years as a newspaper reporter, mostly in El Paso and
Miami. He has been writing fiction for the last eight years. His work can be
found in a whole bunch of literary magazines, along with the occasional porn
outlet. He lives in Somerville, MA, and teaches creative writing at Boston College.
Here's the May/June
Book Sense 76 review of his book, My
Life in Heavy Metal:
"These stories
are filled with some of the most vigorous and energetic writing that I have
read in a long while! Some of them will make you feel young, some will make
you feel old, and some of them might make you blush just a little. . .but that's
a good thing. A must read for any fan of the short story."
-- Jen Reynolds, Joseph-Beth Booksellers,
Cincinnati, OH
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