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Title:Holt Uncensored: Patricia Holt on Books and the Publishing Revolution
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Holt Uncensored: Patricia Holt on Books and the Publishing Revolution
Remaindering #8220;The Art of the Deal #8221; for #8230; $184?
Remember a few weeks ago when Donald Trump announced that he raised $80 million in the month of July alone? And most of it came through #8220;small dollar donations #8221;?
Original edition (with manly turned-up collar), 1987
I chalked it up as another Trump exaggeration to put it kindly until recently, when those fine and funny reporters on NPR Politics Podcast mentioned receiving phone tips from multiple #8220;Trump entities #8221; that Trump #8217;s first book, The Art of the Deal (1987), was newly聽 available.
That was strange.聽 A month ago I wrote about The Art of the Deal as a big bestseller 40 years ago but an embarrassment today, the first indication that Trump sold out to corporate media. 聽 Even Ballantine, publisher of the shoddy 2015 reprint, has soured on him.
Blurred photos from shoddy 2015 reprint
So what was new on the NPR podcast?
#8220;On my phone yesterday, #8221; one reporter said, #8220;I got five different appeals from five different Trump entities, all offering to sell me a copy of The Art of the Deal for #8230; #8221;
#8220;$184! #8221; piped up another.
Stranger than strange, since anyone can pick it up on the Internet for ten bucks in paperback. The podcast folks joked that Trump #8220;has got to give up his entire basement stash #8221; of leftover originals.聽 But it turns out the campaign is offering the book as a reward to donors of #8212; ta da #8212; $184 and more. The question is, what book is being offered?
Webpage for the #8220;very limited edition issue #8221;
#8220;The Art of the Deal is now out of print, #8221; Trump writes on the website, #8220;so this is a very limited edition issue and only available through this special offer through my campaign. I want you to read about the unique leadership and business acumen I will bring to the White House. #8221;
I love that term #8220;very limited edition issue. #8221; It #8217;s like those authentic-looking gold coins you see advertised to old people with poor eyesight.聽 Something #8217;s being commemorated that must be worth it for the unaffordable price they #8217;re charging, but what exactly?
Well, by a #8220;very limited edition issue, #8221; Trump seems to mean he #8217;s taken the shlocky 2015 reprint and slapped a signature plate on the front to dress it up as something worthy. The text is the same, so at least you get to see just how #8220;unique #8221; Trump will be as president.
Trump supporters probably don #8217;t care about this, and neither do I if it #8217;s just a ruse to get more donations. But the NPR reporters smelled something sinister about it, and so should we. Why would #8220;Trump entities, #8221; who ordinarily are religious about cultivating journalists by leaking secrets from inside a campaign, irritate those same contacts about an overblown, overpriced, decades-old book nobody wanted anyway?
I bet they were ordered to. I bet Trump wanted to bamboozle the press by saying he raised $80 million in small donations during a single month, and even if he had to launder his own money under the table, the campaign could point to $184 donations-with-the-book-as-a-prize and say, See? That #8217;s how we did it.
You can subscribe for free through the Podcast app on your phone.
Oh, this is conjecture, of course, but we #8217;ll never get a straight answer from Trump, and that #8217;s why I #8217;ve come to love the NPR Political Podcast: Here are four Washington insiders #8212; I #8217;ll list them with the full quote below** #8212; who seem to have so much fun together it sounds like they #8217;re at a bar after an incredibly fertile day for news.
So it #8217;s fun for us, too, to listen in. Away from their keyboards, they challenge rumors, talk too fast, dig out facts and analyze strategies. They #8217;re informed, opinionated, observant, gossipy and incredibly knowledgeable. They can #8217;t give you a reason for something like a no-good book for $184, but they can toss around the data to see what has meaning and what doesn #8217;t.
Alec Baldwin: Fuck or Walk
I think the meaning here goes as deep into Trump #8217;s philosophy to put it kindly as we can get. It involves his gusto for winning every point in the short run and his fear of building a successful campaign in the long run. Who can blame him?聽 It #8217;s as much fun to watch Trump #8217;s glorification of Self as it is to, say, witness Alec Baldwin berating his underlings in that famous #8220;Always Be Closing #8221; scene in聽 the 1992 movie, Glengarry Glen Ross.
Remember that?聽 A merciless sales manager (Baldwin) harangues his salesmen to the point of evisceration in a speech that #8217;s so cutthroat and so Trump, it #8217;s almost poetic. As with Trump, we can #8217;t take our eyes off him. He #8217;s, powerful, dangerous, cold-blooded and perverted. Here #8217;s what he sounds like in this a partial and condensed quote:
(People are) sitting out there waiting to give you their money. Are you going to take it? Are you man enough to take it? Winner, that #8217;s who I am. And you #8217;re nothing. Nice guy? Good father? Fuck you. Go home and play with your kids. You know what it takes to sell real estate? It takes brass balls. If not, you #8217;ll be shining my shoes. (I #8217;d) fire your fucking ass because a loser is a loser. #8230; You can #8217;t close the leads you #8217;re given? You are shit. You are weak. You can #8217;t play in the man #8217;s game? Go home and tell your wife your troubles. Only one thing counts in this life: get them to sign. You hear me, you fuckin #8217; faggots? It #8217;s fuck or walk.
Trump on the cover of another he #8217;ll-fire-us-all book
Okay, he #8217;s a little coarser than Trump at the podium, and yet Trump is the one who called John McCain, an authentic war hero after five years of torture in North Vietnam, a #8220;loser #8221; for getting caught. The Alec Baldwin character would never go that far. Trump does because he doesn #8217;t care how you judge him. When the spotlight stays on Trump, he wins.
That tradition of the dictatorial boss whipping his inferiors into shape always has the same outcome. Trump is most comfortable as the swaggering alpha male. I know it #8217;s a tradition because Ben Affleck makes nearly the same speech to stock market trainees in the 2000 movie, Boiler Room.
Ben Affleck: fuck you, Mom and Dad
You are the future big swinging dicks of this firm. Anybody who tells you money is the root of all evil doesn #8217;t fucking have any. I have a Ferrari, a ridiculous house, every toy you could possibly imagine and best of all, kids, I am liquid. We want winners here, not pikers. People work at this firm for one reason: to become filthy rich. We #8217;re not here to save the manatees. You want vacation time? Go teach third grade public school. Parents don #8217;t like the life you lead? Fuck you, Mom and Dad. See how it feels when you #8217;re making their fucking Lexus payments.
Well, say. Haven #8217;t we all met someone like this in our lives? Years ago at a book publishing panel I was placed next to Ishmael Reed, a talented author of experimental novels who was well known in the Bay Area for his outspoken political views. Ish, as he #8217;s called, abruptly began speaking very loudly, pounding the table in outrage about the book trade, which he thought was rigged (not his word but he was right), interrupting everybody and drowning me out when I disagreed with him.
Ishmael Reed, c. 1980s
The audience sat there stunned; the moderator couldn #8217;t get a word in edgewise, and I felt mowed over by a man whose books I admired. At the end, Ishmail turned to me and laughed as though we were in on some kind of joke. #8220;Hey, you were a great sport, #8221; he said, holding out his hand. And what did I do, pillar of righteous feminism that I saw myself in those days? Of course I shook his hand. I wanted to be the gracious one, remembering my mother emphasize peace in the family, believing that the book industry needed people who pound the table #8212; and giving him, I #8217;m sure he thought, the win.
(It goes without saying that Hillary is聽 wise not to react when Trump so blatantly lays out the bait. Hillary co-founded Isis? Really, she can #8217;t be bothered. Let him hang himself.)
I #8217;ve thought of that panel many times since Trump started his run because I don #8217;t think he wants to be president at all. Realizing he can #8217;t win must be a big relief. His obsession starts and stops with winning in the short term #8211; in speeches, tweets, interviews, debates #8212; because that keeps him in the center of attention. He doesn #8217;t mind being seen as a racist, a woman-hater, an ignoramus, a bully or a coward. To him, taboos exist to bring the spotlight back.
In terms of winning the whole shebang #8212; well, look what happened to Trump the big businessman. He got tired of fighting the thousands of lawsuits, bankruptcies, labor problems, tax audits, the constant burden of accountability. That #8217;s what The Art of the Deal tells us 40 years later: becoming a caricature of himself, making a million dollars to say #8220;You #8217;re fired, #8221; reselling his books of dreck #8212; well, who wouldn #8217;t choose celebrity over responsibility?
as long as I #8217;m not.
That #8217;s the role Trump likes to play now. He #8217;s an accuser, a punisher, a winner of the moment. But eight years in the White House?. The TV series House of Cards couldn #8217;t state the lesson more plainly:聽 The candidate may be interesting as he bludgeons, manipulates, kills and screws his to the top, but once in the White House, he #8217;ll have to placate, he #8217;ll have to convince, he #8217;ll have to lead.聽Let Hillary have the headache. Trump has already accused the national election of being rigged, so he can #8217;t lose. Come January, when Trump can #8217;t be blamed for the next president #8217;s mistakes, he wins.
Anyway, I #8217;m not saying Trump lined up campaign workers and tore them apart for not selling more of The Art of the Deal at $184. I #8217;m saying he didn #8217;t have to. Word came down that the boss had another scam going, and everybody fell into place. Whatever their contribution to the $80 million in #8220;small dollar donations, #8221; they helped him look like a winner, at least for the month of July.
**About that NPR Politics Podcast, which ran August 4, 2016
In this episode the speakers were host/White House correspondent Tamara Keith, campaign reporter Sam Sanders, campaign reporter Scott Detrow and editor/correspondent Ron Elving. I can #8217;t tell most of the voices apart so no one is identified, but here #8217;s the full excerpt about the calls they received regarding The Art of the Deal:
Judging by what I get on my phone #8212; yesterday I got 5 different appeals from 5 different Trump entities, or agencies that were working for the Trump campaign #8212; all offering to sell me a copy of The Art of the Deal for #8212;
For 184 #8230;聽聽
#8230; every single one [of the calls was] the same, and they just kept coming in and coming in and coming in. There #8217;s a little bit of expense involved in that, plus of course he #8217;s got to give up his entire basement stash of old copies of The Art of the Deal #8212;
Yeah, I bought The Art of the Deal on Kindle earlier this year for a story we did #8212;
Did you like it?
It cost a lot less than $184 #8212;
Gonna bet it did #8212;
I think it #8217;s important to bring the context back with the Trump fundraising.
The fact is that two months ago he had the amount of money in his campaign account that was less than a typical House (of Representatives) candidate. He had basically no money..
He had less than Ben Carson at one point, right?
Yes, everybody was freaking out about this. Shortly after those headlines, the Trump campaign kicked it in gear, actually made an effort to start making money. They #8217;ve now had two months in a row where they #8217;ve raised a decent amount of money. It #8217;s still not as much as Hillary Clinton, but we #8217;ve also not seen them actually take that money and spend it on things.
Hillary Clinton still has a huge advantage in terms of the number of ads that she #8217;s going to be running over the next two months. The Trump campaign just has not bought that much advertising, and the fact is, for all the stuff that we #8217;ve talked about high-tech outreach, you still get to the most voters with big TV ads.
This is the place to acknowledge that #8230; is how Donald Trump gets away with spending so much advertising and winning primary after primary. He #8217;s the master of social commentary, he gets a lot of free television, and I think he might just be thinking he doesn #8217;t need to buy the kind of ads that Mitt Romney or John McCain bought, because he isn #8217;t sure [advertising] did them much good, and he might just thrive without them.
It #8217;s actually something he talks about in #8230;.
(they all chime in)
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This entry was posted in Book Industry Online, Book Publishing, Criticism, Media, Podcasts, Publishing Revolution on August 17, 2016 by Pat Holt.
What #8220;The Art of the Deal #8221; Tells Us 30 Years Later
Since I found it so enlightening to read Hillary Clinton #8217;s first book, It Takes a Village (1996, revised 2006), I decided to look at Donald Trump #8217;s The Art of the Deal (1987), with a fresh eye.
Jacket illustrations of both books have been updated, but inside The Art of the Deal, things don #8217;t look so good.
Blurred type, uneven lines in #8220;The Art of the Deal #8221;
Remember in the days of Xerox when you #8217;d lose the original and have to copy from a copy? And the next one would copy the last copy, and on and on until the words blurred together and illustrations faded out?
Apparently something like that has happened to the most recent (2015) edition of The Art of the Deal: It #8217;s as if the plates weren #8217;t replaced for so long that the type wore down, the photos faded and the lines wobbled.
In the book trade we used to call this a #8220;begrudged reprint, #8221; meaning the publisher (Ballantine) feels obligated to keep a former bestseller in print but doesn #8217;t want to spend the money. So out comes something shoddy, like a pulp novel from the 1930s.
Faded photo from #8220;The Art of the Deal #8221; #8212; for some reason the bottom picture is signed, #8220;Nancy and Reagan Reagan #8221;
In this case, I wondered if that great Mr. Sweetie Pie of paperback publishing, Ian Ballantine himself, rolled over in his grave and said, #8220;Keep that idiot Donald Trump in print? Over my already dead body. #8221; And so it was.
What He Didn #8217;t Say
But back to what Donald Trump was saying 30 years before running for office. Of course The Art of the Deal was written with a professional author, Schwartz, so it #8217;s a polished version of the same old braggadocio stuff Trump blows out today:
聽聽聽聽聽聽聽聽聽聽 Most people are surprised by the way I work. I play it very loose. I don #8217;t carry a briefcase. I try not to schedule too many meetings. I leave my door open. You can #8217;t be imaginative or entrepreneurial if you #8217;ve got too much structure. I prefer to come to work each day and just see what develops.
So: all he does every day is telephone powerful people and make deals. That #8217;s how he #8217;d be President of the United States today. Like a Mafia don, #8220;sometimes I have to be the bad guy, #8221; but usually the world presents him with prospects, and he doesn #8217;t have to do any research; he just goes by his gut:
聽聽聽聽聽聽聽聽聽聽 #8230; A pair of beautiful gleaming white towers caught my eye. I made a couple of calls. It turned out they #8217;d been built for about $120 million and a major New York bank had just foreclosed on the developers. The next thing I knew I was making a deal to buy the project for $40 million.
This kind of King of the Hill talk appealed to millions 30 years ago. People thought the book would give them tips about How to Win from a true real estate tycoon. Of course, Trump gave away nothing.
But today we聽 recognize The Art of the Deal聽 as the first indicator of the way Trump sold out to corporate media. Instead of conquering the world, he began performing for the world. Instead of reaping profits, he became a clown for money.
With each new book, he was more showman than author. On his reality television show, The Apprentice, he turned into caricature. He glowered for the camera; he growled #8220;You #8217;re fired! #8221; He wanted to sound authentic, as long as it was scripted.
But the giant Trump, the powerful Trump who once made New York sit up and beg (or so it seemed) was gone. He never recovered from his bankruptcies. His real estate failures were colossal, and his books, gradually unreadable, stopped selling in the high numbers.
Suddenly Donald Trump was talking dirty in a desperate way on Howard Stern. The #8220;brand #8221; that at one time could sell anything #8212; steaks, casinos, that stupid university #8212; began to sound mean and sniveling.
Marcia Cross, best known for her role in #8220;Desperate Housewives #8221;
#8220;Would you go out with Marcia Cross or would you turn gay, Howard? #8221;
This week Rachel Maddow said there #8217;s a rumor going around that Trump is writing a sequel called The Art of the Deal 2.0. This would explain why he #8217;s still hawking the 1987 book, as she showed in a half-dozen video clips:
#8220;President Obama, Secretary Kerry, #8221; he says from the podium, #8220;I highly think you should read this book quickly. #8221;
#8220; #8220;Oh, he #8217;s got The Art of the Deal, #8221; says Trump, spotting a man in the audience.聽 #8220;Hold that book up, please. One of the great books #8230; #8221;
#8220;Who has read The Art of the Deal in this room? #8221; he asks a baffled audience. #8220;Everybody. I always say, [my book is] a deep, deep second to the bible. #8221;
Trump pleading for a place in history would be funny if it weren #8217;t so tragic, but as Maddow showed, it #8217;s all part of a grand scheme to exploit the presidential election and make money.
As we saw this week when he had to reveal his campaign expenses, Trump has funneled donations of about $6 million to pay himself for use of the Trump jet, Trump hotels, Trump restaurants, his own homes, his son #8217;s wineries and every possible item down to ice in drinks and merchandise like Make America Great Again baseball caps.
What an idiot (to quote my fantasy of Ian Ballantine): Does Donald Trump really think he can get away with this?聽 #8220;It #8217;s a racket, #8221; says Maddow, pointing to perennial candidates like Rick Santorum, Michelle Bachman, Herman Cain and Mike Huckaby. She asks: What do these people do for a job?
Well, they don #8217;t hold office;聽 they campaign for office. And they live off the donations that support each campaign. #8220;What we #8217;ve created is a weird system of incentives where people appear to run for office, but actually they run as a job where they can #8230;.get deals [as consultants] on Fox News. #8221;
Trump would never do that #8212; it #8217;s too cheap, too weak, too pathetic. Plus they #8217;re all losers. It #8217;s just that he can #8217;t help selling himself because that #8217;s all he knows how to do. As a result his campaign looks like one big book tour.
And yes, if there #8217;s an Art of the Deal 2.0, Trump may make a couple of million dollars from it, and add that amount to the other millions skimmed off donations to pay himself. Why not? Listing $1.3 million on record to finance his campaign (as opposed to Hillary Clinton #8217;s $42 million), he #8217;ll be given billions of dollars #8217; worth of free publicity by craven American media. So why should he care?
Well, the one thing The Art of the Deal tells us is that Trump cares only about being the conquering hero. He #8217;s wants the glory of the conquest, and once that deal is made, he #8217;s bored.
I think Trump is already tired at how much the campaign asks of him;聽 he #8217;s sensing the Oval Office will make him work 100 times harder. No wonder this Saturday he #8217;s going to fly off to Scotland to open another golf course.
Of course, Scottish residents and elected officials hate him there for real estate developments he #8217;s already promised and botched. But then, they #8217;re not the American people.
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This entry was posted in Uncategorized on June 23, 2016 by Pat Holt.
Voting with Our Winkies
I keep hearing this statement from women about the presidential election:
#8220;Don #8217;t ask me to vote with my genitals, #8221; they say, meaning, Don #8217;t tell me to vote for Hillary Clinton just because she #8217;s a woman.
They #8217;re right. If we voted for women only because they #8217;re female, Carly Fiorina and Sarah Palin would still be around. These two are gone because they were ridiculously inexperienced, plus: you can #8217;t cram femaleness down the throats of American voters, male or female.
Still, the fact is, the presidential election has been hijacked by genitalia.
From the moment Donald Trump said that Hillary Clinton got #8220;schlonged #8221; in a primary election, to his delight in describing the size of his penis, to his disgust at Megan Kelly #8217;s menstrual period ( #8220;blood running out of her whatever #8221;) and even at Hillary taking a bathroom break, genitals have been Trump #8217;s way of avoiding serious subjects and generating headlines for himself.
But here is my hope:
After decades of hearing increasingly blunt slang about men #8217;s private parts, I respectfully suggest the term #8220;winkies #8221; as a gentle way for women to refer to ours.
I #8217;ve never had an erection or worried about genital size or understood what penis envy is all about. But I do know that just as the stars wink from above, wondrous reminders of life #8217;s joys for women twinkle below.
The language of winkies is elegant and subtle. It connects our biological apparatus with life-inspiring things聽 #8212; love, babies, growth, purpose, harmony. It overrides Donald Trump #8217;s references to a woman as a #8220;bimbo, #8221; a #8220;pig, #8221; a #8220;fat ugly face #8221; or #8220;piece of ass. #8221;
And it defuses Trump #8217;s hate-mongering of other men as #8220;rapists, #8221; #8220;losers, #8221; #8220;liars #8221; and #8220;killers. #8221; When he threatened Ted Cruz with plans to #8220;spill the beans on your wife, #8221; he again cheapened the whole conversation with genital-based remarks. So the erosion of winkiedom continued.
Then came the recent Chris Mathews interview about abortion, Here more blatantly than before was聽 Donald Trump stomping around our winkies to say that our choice about our reproductive organs and our belief in the moment of life #8217;s conception were all for Himself and the government to decide.
So it #8217;s no longer a question whether you even want to vote with your genitals. Donald Trump is saying his genitals overtake yours, if you let him.
Voting with my winkies, I won #8217;t let him.
Back to Hillary
Most people acknowledge that Hillary Clinton is the most experienced candidate by far. That fact alone should be enough for a landslide victory.
But it isn #8217;t enough, and the reason is well known: Hillary has a trust problem. I find it painful to watch,聽 but she #8217;s just not convincing at the microphone sometimes, not in the way Trump is.聽 Perhaps that #8217;s why Trump supporters forgive his many gaffes #8212; yes, he #8217;s belligerent, they say, but at least he #8217;s honest. Maybe he #8217;s fibbing, but he would never lie to us. Not in the way Hillary could.
The red (unfavorable) line ascends while the black (favorable) drops
The most eye-opening umbrella poll (combining data from 10 polls in one) charts her #8220;unfavorable #8221; rating from 33.4% in January 2009 to 54.7% by the end of January 2016. That #8217;s a lot of lost trust.
Things might not get better for Hillary, as TV comic Jimmy Kimmel #8220;man-splained #8221;聽 while she pretended to give a speech on his show: #8220;You #8217;re too shrill, #8221; he said, followed immediately by: #8220;You #8217;re like a mouse up there. #8221; #8220;Is that what you #8217;re going to wear? #8221; #8220;It would be nice if you smile #8221; / #8220;It #8217;s too forced! Do you want to be president or a Lakers #8217; girl? #8221; / #8220;Oh my god with the sourpuss #8230; #8221;
It was funny and revealing. Hillary was a good egg about it. But the point landed beautifully:
Kimmiel: #8220;You #8217;re not doing it right. I can #8217;t quite put my finger on it. You #8217;re not #8230;. #8221;
Hillary: #8220;A man? #8221;
Kimmel: #8220;That #8217;s it! But listen, that was really cute the way you said it. #8221;
The takeaway one couldn #8217;t shake was that if Hillary Clinton were Donald Trump, she would wear her entitlement like a shroud.聽 She could, as Trump has said about himself, #8220;go out and shoot somebody and I wouldn #8217;t lose voters. #8221; And Jimmy would really approve.
A book reviewer #8217;s perspective:
Maybe it #8217;s Hillary #8217;s advisors. There must be dozens of them making pronouncements about her style of speaking, dressing, talking, debating and, unfortunately, writing.
This last #8212; her writing style #8212; is my purview. I #8217;m a book reviewer who for 20 years has been decrying and pounding the table and worrying about the narrative voice that Hillary Clinton uses in her books.
She #8217;s written three memoirs to date and I #8217;m sorry to say they #8217;re all overwritten and full of palaver. Here #8217;s an example from page 26 of Hard Choices, her 2014 book about being Secretary of State:
#8220;My confidence was rooted in a lifetime of studying and experiencing the ups and downs of American history and a clear-eyes assessment of our comparative advantages relative to the rest of the world. Nations #8217; fortunes rise and fall, and there will always be people predicting catastrophe just around the corner. But it #8217;s never smart to bet against the United States. Every time we #8217;ve faced a challenge, whether war or depression or global competition, Americans have risen to meet it, with hard work and creativity. #8221;
Oh, dear. You have to prop up your eyelids to slog through the blah-blah effect that takes up about a third of this 635-page book.
It sounds so superficial that I used to joke after reviewing Living History, her 2003 memoir: Why, the committee that wrote this book should be ashamed: Two or three words of actual significance sneaked through.
The #8220;Rape Capital of the World #8221;
At the same time, however, I want to say, READERS, KEEP THOSE EYES OPEN, because when Hillary Clinton decides to take action, the writing comes alive, and big, trustworthy events take place.
Hillary Clinton in Goma, Democratic Republic of Congo
For example, on page 280, here is Hillary going to the #8220;rape capital of the world #8221; #8212; the city of Goma in the Democratic Republic of Congo. (She was the first Secretary of State to visit an active war zone, according to the New York Times.) She went to Goma because soldiers on both sides of the conflict were raping women #8220;as a way of dominating communities and gaining tactical advantage. #8221;
This hideous idea, that rape has become tactic of war, systematically used to demoralize entire populations, was so brutal that women #8220;could no longer bear children, work, or even walk, #8221; she writes. And the practice wasn #8217;t limited to Goma. Hillary would tell National Public Radio that rape as a weapon of war spread #8220;from the Balkans to Myanmar, Sri Lanka to Guinea. #8221;
Forget for a moment how many Secretaries of State risked their lives to enter a war zone. I want to ask how many of our highest officials before Hillary have mentioned the horror of soldiers raping every woman in sight as a war tactic?
Colin Powell #8217;s report on #8220;the atrocities in Darfur in 2004 #8221; included #8220;exactly five sentences #8221; on the subject in 2004. Madeleine Albright mentioned #8220;organized rape #8221; as a weapon of war in Kosovo in 1999. Condoleezza Rice spoke about it movingly on ABC News in 2008.
But it was Hillary who made international headlines in 2009; Hillary who declared it the responsibility of America to expose what is now recognized as an #8220;epidemic of rape #8220;; Hillary who introduced a mobile banking system for soldiers whose salaries were being stolen by corrupt officers; and Hillary who didn #8217;t just meet with Congolese president Joseph Kabila but talked to rape survivors, aid workers, engineers, medical personnel and children in refugee camps that were getting larger by the day.
With Joseph Kabila
I go into this episode at length to acknowledge how quickly, and how deeply, Hillary Clinton learned to address complicated problems with long-term solutions during her term as Secretary of State.
In the Goma instance, for example, she could have waited for the usual State Department bureaucracy to grind out thousand-page reports nobody would read.
Instead she announced while still in the Congo that the United States would provide $17 million to #8220;train doctors, supply rape victims with video cameras, send American military engineers to help build facilities and train Congolese police officers, especially female police officers, to crack down on rapists, #8221; according to the New York Times.
And that kind of approach is just beginning. When it comes to women-related issues that too often get lost in obscurity across the world #8212; issues like #8220;domestic violence, forced prostitution, rape as a tactic or prize of war, genital mutilation, bride burning, #8221; as Hillary #8217;s #8220;list of abuses #8221; then included #8212; Hillary Clinton knows how to work with her counterparts to find an answer.
Didn #8217;t government used to be about getting things done? By comparison, the short-term, headline-making, genital-waving Donald Trump only wastes the world #8217;s time.
The MacEnroe Syndrome
Maybe it #8217;s the MacEnroe Syndrome #8212; that tendency named after tennis player John MacEnroe to explode with righteous anger when officials make what he saw as the wrong call. MacEnroe played great tennis, of course, but perhaps his real performance was disguising that quivering lip, that scrunched-up face, so no one would see a little boy throwing a temper tantrum over which he had no control.
Trump #8217;s version of this, whether attacking Rosie O #8217;Donnell or China, is to distract people from how much anger he really carries around by acting tough and worldly:
聽聽聽聽聽聽 鈥淕et even. When somebody screws you, screw them back in spades. I really mean it. I really mean it. You鈥檝e got to hit people hard and and it鈥檚 not so much for that person, it鈥檚 that other people watch.鈥
It comes on as a syndrome because blam! all of a sudden the weirdest outrage overwhelms the senses. By contrast, we may not like Hillary #8217;s style, but she #8217;s never apoplectic. Trump so believes in his sucker-punch persona that he wants his genitals to rule.
(Note: I quote the NYTimes and NPR above because [Donald, are you listening?] Hillary doesn #8217;t brag. In Hard Choices we see that she did even more in the Congo and later at the United Nations about stopping rape as a war tactic (pages 279-282), and she makes clear these actions were only a start.)
So I don #8217;t care if #8230;
So I don #8217;t care if Hillary sounds phony when her advisors tell her to聽 raise her voice at the microphones, or look angry for the cameras, or develop that male swagger that makes Donald Trump such a compelling fascist to some.
It #8217;s Hillary #8217;s actions that count #8212; hundreds of acts as complicated and terrifying to contemplate as standing up to the rape epidemic in Goma. And hundreds of others require the kind of calm, firm, transparent testimony she gave to the bullying and interrupting Republican members of Congress, who made the House Committee on Benghazi #8220;thoroughly discredited as a partisan sham. #8221;
That test of leadership included eleven hours of grueling testimony, from which she emerged as both trustworthy and presidential. Baited, patronized, attacked and dismissed, she never raised her voice, never responded angrily or tried to distract the proceedings by referring to genital size. She doesn #8217;t have genital size from Trump #8217;s point of view.聽 She doesn #8217;t care about genital size.
And then, voila, her most formidable critics could not contain their praise. If the hearing had been #8220;designed to go after #8221; Hillary so she #8217;d wouldn #8217;t dare run for president, it failed. As a result, her approval ratings soared.
That lasted about a week.
I #8217;d also like to say a word about how great it is to fall in love with Bernie Sanders, as Susan Sarandon and a lot of women voters have. Bless him, he was a fierce opponent of the war in Iraq (Hillary voted for it); he #8217;s passionate about income inequality and Wall Street reform; he #8217;s taught us all to prioritize the issues聽 ( #8220;your damn emails #8220;), and I bet no one is more embarrassed and ashamed at Donald Trump bringing his genitals to the table than Bernie Sanders.
I worry that Bernie with so little foreign policy experience would, on his first day in the White House, be so completely overwhelmed at how close the world is to nuclear war that he #8217;d want to call Hillary, who used to eat those Top Secret briefings for breakfast and digest them by noon, every day for four years as Secretary of State.
But most of all, I worry that if Bernie loses the nomination and urges his supporters to vote for Hillary, it won #8217;t be enough.
It #8217;s like the Equal Rights Amendment. Remember? A simple statement that said women are equal to men. Introduced to Congress in 1923 #8212; a shoe-in, right? #8212; pronounced dead by 1982. And that was a trust issue, too. A lot of women believed it but did not trust it.
The parallel seems to be that in the United States, when complexity is reduced to simplistic ideas, voters are supposed to sort things out. That #8217;s going to be hard in November when we聽 face opposites defined by cliche: Hillary wants to lead; Trump wants to rule. She is a feminist; he is the patriarchy. Hillary wants to be president; Trump wants to be king.
Not vote with your winkies?
Listen to them, girls #8212; it #8217;s the only shot we have.
Note: I #8217;ve said all of this without mentioning Hillary #8217;s first book, It Takes a Village, which is still the foundation of her candidacy. More about that, the recent fiasco about abortion, and a Hillary Clinton most of us don #8217;t know in Part II.
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This entry was posted in Uncategorized on April 1, 2016 by Pat Holt.
One More Question Before Saturday
Preparing for my talk on #8220;The Publishing Revolution #8221; this Saturday, the host group, Sufi Women Organization, asked if women played a particular role in publishing history.
Vat a question! You wouldn #8217;t think that women in the fine old #8220;Gentlemen #8217;s Profession #8221; ever wielded a lot of power, and I #8217;ll talk about why they didn #8217;t #8212; until, that is, a fantastic turning point in the 1980s.
A quick glimpse: Before then, just about every general book review section was dominated by reviews of white male authors #8212; Saul Bellow, John Updike, Kurt Vonnegut, Norman Mailer, Philip Roth, Tom Wolfe, Joseph Heller and others.
After the 1980s, a Big Shift took place when those same front pages ran reviews of books by women #8212; and very often women of color #8212; such as Alice Walker, Amy Tan, Isabel Allende, Barbara Kingsolver, Arundhati Roy, Louise Erdrich, Toni Morrison, Bharati Mukerjee and more.
Want to guess why? (Hint: Think Bay Area.) Actually I #8217;ve never understood it, but come for brunch on Saturday and let #8217;s all figure it out in the Q amp;A!
A few seats are left and advance reservations are required (no tickets at the door) by the end of Wednesday, March 2. Here #8217;s the info #8212; see you then!
Patricia Holt
The Publishing Revolution
Saturday March 5, 2016
Brunch 9:30 a.m. 鈥 11:30 a.m.
The Club at McInnis Park
350 Smith Ranch Road, San Rafael CA
For reservations call: 1-415-472-6959
Or register online at
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About that #8220;Publishing Revolution #8221;
I #8217;m very excited to speak next Saturday 3/5 in San Rafael for Sufi Women on #8220;The Publishing Revolution. #8221;
For years I #8217;ve used that term to describe what Holt Uncensored is all about. Now for the first time I hope to answer two big questions about it in one talk:
#1 From the start, why did Americans follow the British model by allowing book publishers to locate in one place (the Atlantic seaboard at first, now New York), thus dictating to the tastes of the rest of the country? We certainly took our beloved newspaper presses Westward; why not book presses?
#2 Why don #8217;t we call the present Internet era a transformation? What is it about the print-to-screen process that #8217;s made it a publishing revolution? (Hint: arrogance and outrage, to be describe calmly.)
Coming with me will be a giant USA map (4 by 6 feet!) held up thanks to Sufi Women with clamps and tape and more than one easel, plus a red dot laser pointer used by actual snipers to show the glorious mess in media and book industries we #8217;re living with now.
The energy of the crowd brings its own surprises, so come with burning questions and remember, the fee may be hefty ($30) but you get a terrific brunch plus the ambiance of golfers swearing outside the windows and me swearing calmly inside..
Pre-registration required but the great Sufi Women have extended the deadline to Wednesday 3/2. Here #8217;s the information:
Patricia Holt
The Publishing Revolution
Saturday March 5, 2016
Brunch 9:30 a.m. #8211; 11:30 a.m.
The Club at McInnis Park
350 Smith Ranch Road, San Rafael CA
For reservations call: 1-415-472-6959
Or register online at
P.S.: THANK YOU SUFI WOMEN, a spiritual and humanitarian聽 organization to beat the band.
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Dumbness and Pornography at the New York Times
I used to enjoy the Sunday Magazine of the New York Times, in particular a page called The Ethicist. The writers there grappled with tough, snarly questions about ethics and moral clarity in our increasingly complicated times.
But something #8217;s happened in recent months that make me want to toss the thing out the window. This once intelligent and thoughtful bastion of good writing has dumbed-down its content so much that kindergarten kids would laugh if they could read it.
Take this typical question: #8220;Is it O.K. To Come to Work When I #8217;m Sick and Sneezing? #8221; Oh gosh, let me think. Answer: No.
Here #8217;s another from a recent issue: #8220;Should My Rich Friends Apply for Financial Aid? #8221; You need an expert for this? Answer: No.
And Another: #8220;Should I Help a Classmate Who Sexually Harassed My Friend Get a Job? #8221; Are you nuts? Do you live on this planet? Answer: No.
And here #8217;s one from the #8220;Bonus Advice #8221; column on the Ethicist page: #8220;My husband complains that I use too much toilet paper. (We measured. I use approximately 20 squares per #8212; .) #8221; Answer: Never write to this column again.
Elsewhere, the New York Times Sunday Magazine has started a weekly survey that is so stupid and so appalling, I can #8217;t believe anybody working there isn #8217;t in jail.
The survey asks readers questions like this: #8220;Would You Be an Anonymous Porn Star? #8221;
That took my breath away. The editors write: #8220;If you could star in a pornographic movie neck down and get paid handsomely for it, would you do it? #8221;
To be kind, maybe the person who dreamed up this question is an older gentleman from the Penthouse/Playboy era who still believes that pornography portrays men getting laid by women who enjoy servicing them. Maybe this person thinks it #8217;s fun to sidle up to guys like himself and say: Hey, it #8217;s about anonymous sex with plenty of babes. You never get caught and it even pays well, so why not?
I #8217;ll tell you why. We #8217;re talking about the New York Times! Didn #8217;t anyone research the fact that even 40 years ago, women #8220;porn stars #8221; were treated like sex slaves #8212; beaten up behind the scenes; made to copulate with animals, submit to simulated and real gang rape, endure primitive breast implants and humiliating ejaculation scenes?
Remember #8220;porn star #8221; Linda Lovelace? She said the oral sex scenes in her famous movie, Deep Throat, were performed #8220;with a gun to my head the entire time. #8221; But let #8217;s say women #8220;porn stars #8221; aren #8217;t coerced #8212; let #8217;s say they need the cash and choose to appear being strangled or whipped while raped.聽 Is this the kind of image you #8217;d want your son to see at age 11 (average age of boys first viewing pornography), or your daughter to aspire to as a #8220;porn star #8221;?
Plus, that was 40 years ago. As any New York Times assistant editor would have discovered through a cursory search on Google, today, thanks to competition on the Internet, the pornography industry is much worse #8212; much more brutal, cruel, ruthless and jaded.
As documented by Wheelock College professor Gail Dines in her book, Pornland (Beacon, 2011),聽 escalating forms of violence in pornography have made the sight of ripped vaginas, bloody anuses and faces blinded by ejaculate lure younger and younger male viewers.
So the problem isn #8217;t only dumbed-down information. It #8217;s the New York Times Sunday Magazine pimping out women as objects of sick fantasies. Who takes responsibility for this? Ultimately, it has to be the publisher, Andy Wright.
Andy Wright
And look, he #8217;s not an elderly gentleman at all! Just a nice-looking white guy, like your typical John.
Granted, Andy Wright gets to take credit, too, for an excellent article elsewhere in the magazine just last Sunday (January 5) called #8220;To Catch a Rapist. #8221; It describes SVU (Special Victims Unit) detectives in New Haven working through a huge caseload of sex crimes.
But that #8217;s all the more reason for the entire staff to keep professional standards high in every article and item, including #8212; ta da! #8212; a page called The Ethicist. Or maybe they #8217;re counting too many toilet paper squares to notice.
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This entry was posted in Book Industry Online, Book Publishing, Criticism, Media on January 7, 2016 by Pat Holt.
Amazon: The Spoof and the Store
Here #8217;s a fictional job interview from a recent novel about Amazo #8212; pardon, a retail book giant on the Internet with the made-up name of Scroll. See if you recognize this novel:
聽聽聽聽聽聽聽聽 鈥淭ell me, Alice, how do you like to read?鈥
聽聽聽聽聽聽聽聽 鈥淥h 鈥 well, I love to read!鈥
聽聽聽聽聽聽聽聽 鈥淚 mean, do you use an e-reader or 鈥?鈥
聽聽聽聽聽聽聽聽 聽She leaned forward slightly, like she wanted to reach over and catch my answer in her hands.
聽聽聽聽聽聽聽聽 鈥淥f course. I have a Kindle, first generation. I also read galleys, manuscripts, hardcovers, basically whatever I can get my hands on.鈥
聽聽聽聽聽聽聽聽 #8220;So you鈥檙e agnostic.鈥
聽聽聽聽聽聽聽聽 鈥淎ctually I was raised Catholic, and I鈥檝e fallen pretty far from the flock, but I still consider myself a spiritual person, if that makes any sense?鈥 (Why was she asking about religion? Was this even legal?)
聽聽聽聽聽聽聽聽 鈥淕ood to know. But I meant platform agnostic, meaning you toggle back and forth between your device and carbon-based books.鈥
If you spotted this as a scene from A Window Opens by Elizabeth Egan, published by Simon amp; Schuster in August, you #8217;re right.
#8220;A Window Opens, #8221; hardcover edition.
Egan, who once worked as an editor at Amazon #8217;s New York publishing office, has given us both a cautionary tale and a spoof about the horrid place. Instead of parodying the book publishing efforts that she witnessed for about a year, A Window Opens envisions what might happen if Amazon were to climb down from its e-Ivory Tower and open an actual brick-and-mortar bookstore.
And so, ta da! That very thing happened just last month, when the online retail giant opened Amazon Books, a 5500-square-foot retail bookstore in Seattle. Rumor has it this might be the flagship for a coming chain of retail bookstores across the country, but we won #8217;t know for a year or so.
Amazon #8217;s first bookstore (not a Benihana)
In the book, Egan #8217;s vision of Amazon #8217;s first retail effort is different from the reality, as we #8217;ll see. But in both cases, the store and the spoof, observers get to see how easily the language of e-everything #8212; e-readers, e-books, e-devices, e-families, e-marriage, e-idiocy and e-tyranny #8212; affects modern life.
A Window Opens is about Alice Pearce, a happily married mother of three kids in upscale New Jersey, who holds a part-time job as book editor for a popular women #8217;s magazine called You.
This is the first of several parallels linking author and character.聽 Egan is also a mother of three living in suburban New Jersey, and You sounds like a combination of the real-life magazine Self, where Egan once worked as book editor, and Glamour, where she reviews books now.
Alice loves the fact that she can commute to Manhattan part-time and be a stay-at-home mother most of the time.聽 When, however, her husband Nicholas is passed over for partner at his hotsy totsy Wall Street firm, he figures his only option is to start a firm of his own. With no start-up money, no office and no clients, he needs Alice to step up and find a high salary-paying job of her own.
Author Elisabeth Egan
Facing that all-too-common terror of the long-out-of-work #8220;soccer Mom #8221; leaving a cushy fun employer like You and returning to full-time work, Alice finds out fast that she #8217;s practically unemployable. Then almost out of the blue, she #8217;s asked to interview for a job as 鈥渃ontent manager鈥 at Scroll, a new chain of bookstores that may quickly dominate the retail landscape.
鈥淥ur mission is to reinvent reading the way Starbucks reinvented coffee,鈥 says the Marketing Specialist at Scroll who discovers Alice 鈥 not through an employment agency or head-hunter, of course, but by following Alice #8217;s cute literary bon mots on Twitter.
Scroll outlets will not be bookstores exactly. They鈥檙e called 鈥渞eading lounges鈥 because for one thing, there will be no physical (carbon-based!) books in the stores. Instead, customers will be able to, as Alice learns, 鈥渂rowse e-books on docked tablets and then download files directly to all their devices at once. Plans for the lounges include fair-trade-certified coffee bars and eco-friendly furniture sourced from reclaimed local materials.鈥
Although based in Manhattan to be near the mainstream book industry, Scroll is #8220;tethered to its parent, #8221; a giant chain of shopping malls called MainStreet that #8220;curates #8221; retail needs in one place. #8220;So patrons could buy, say, a wheel barrow along with their gardening book, #8221; Alice tells us.
You can see the author鈥檚 smart set-up.聽 Words like CURATE, AGNOSTIC and CARBON-BASED all sound like exaggerations that could easily spring from a company like Amazon #8212; or Google, Apple, Facebook, Instagram, Twitter #8212; where workers feel required to use language that sounds visionary, hip and brave.
At a Scroll store, customers can browse e-books in a聽recliner chair with cup holders that keep their organic beverage warm. And they can sit there as long as they like doing SSR (Sustained Silent Reading).
[DRIB (Don #8217;t Read If Busy):
[I kept thinking that Scroll is the worst idea for a bookstore I鈥檝e heard in years #8212; for one thing because it鈥檚 already been done.聽 The very first B Dalton store in Minnesota (late 1960s) looked something like Scroll, with big easy chairs, wide aisles, parquet floors, a helpful-to-obsequious staff and muffled quiet to inspire as much SSR as people could handle.聽
Pickwick Bookshop, founded 1938
As I recall, that first B Dalton nearly failed until a management scout visited the noisy, congested Pickwick Book Shop on Hollywood Blvd. in Los Angeles.聽 The aisles were covered with ratty flooring and crowded with so many piles of books that customers had trouble walking anywhere, let alone sitting down for SSR. Shopping was entirely self-service and the lines at the cash registers聽were packed with people buying (not reading) books by the armload.
The lesson at Pickwick was that bookstore customers didn #8217;t want to interact with a sales clerk who might ask embarrassing literary questions they couldn #8217;t answer. And they didn #8217;t like SSR in a retail setting 鈥 too much like a library. They preferred to do their reading at home or in a crowded coffee shop.
B Dalton mall store
So B Dalton #8217;s management adapted to this model by not learning anything in particular. 聽It simply bought and closed the venerable Pickwick Book Shop and its small local chain, copied the Pickwick approach and charged publishers for every inch of display space it could get away with. As a result, B Dalton #8217;s junky, commercial-books-only shopping mall stores did well for a time, as did its competitor, Waldenbooks.]
Egan is clearly aiming her聽 expose at Amazon, but she #8217;s too smart to quote CEO Jeff Bezos #8217; icky coined words, like #8220;customer-centric. #8221; Instead she turns to his other icky ideas, such as #8220;the empty chair. #8221; When Alice notices that at least one chair is left empty no matter how crowded the meeting, a Scroll colleague explains: #8220;The empty chair is for the customer, #8221; because the customer, nobody should forget,聽 #8220;always has a presence in meetings. #8221;
The #8220;empty chair #8221; theory as adopted by business consultant Gardner Customer Solutions
Yikes, how dumbed-down can Amazon get, you may scoff. But Bezos used the empty chair as #8220;the ultimate boss at Amazon #8221; #8212; and the idea was picked up by so many management consultants for so many years,聽 it became a clich茅. According to Forbes magazine, Bezos then replaced it with #8220;specially trained employees #8221; #8212; actual human beings called Customer Experience Bar Raisers. #8220;When they frown, vice-presidents tremble. #8221;
In a similar way, Scroll increasingly takes on a kindergarten feel in Egan #8217;s novel.聽 As part of their #8220;onboarding #8221; (orientation) period, workers must learn #8220;the patois of Scroll, #8221; such as #8220;dropping a meeting #8221; on someone #8217;s calendar, 聽or showing team spirit by switching their candy preference to gummy bears made by Haribo, #8220;the leading candy consumed by voracious readers, #8221; Alice #8217;s boss Genevieve declares with authority.
Customer-centric gummy bears
True, the pressures on Alice are anything but child #8217;s play. She must #8220;liaise #8221; with 30 agents and editors immediately and select 450 titles for Scroll #8217;s first inventory; she must generate quickie e-books called ScrollOriginals (how close to Amazon #8217;s #8220;Kindle Singles #8221; can you get?); and she must aspire to become a #8220;ScrollCrier #8221; who keeps the world #8220;up-to-the-minute on our mission as it continues to evolve, #8221; says Genevieve.
At first, workers at Scroll don #8217;t have to punch in or account for their time, but soon an email circulates that everyone must #8220;run their palms beneath our new Biometric Time Clock #8221; each morning as a way of assisting #8220;trackability. #8221;聽 No matter. Alice #8217;s first email from Scroll arrives at 6:30 a.m. on a Saturday, so she #8217;s on the clock 24/7 anyway.
And Scroll is not just any start-up. It鈥檚 backed by MainStreet, a hugely successful chain of high-end shopping malls founded by the Rockwell brothers 鈥 and here the author鈥檚 description sounds a bit like the brothers who started Borders Books, a now defunct but once tyrannical big-box bookstore chain. The Borders brothers sold out before they could do as much damage as the thuggy Riggio brothers of Barnes amp; Noble (not mentioned in the book, thank heaven). Still, they left their mark by contributing to the bankruptcy of every independent retailer in Borders #8217; path.
The first Borders brothers store in Ann Arbor, Michigan, 1971
In any case, Scroll is set to become part of MainStreet鈥檚 new 鈥渓ifestyle centers, #8221; meaning shopping malls called Heritage Towne 鈥 and that鈥檚 TOWNE WITH AN 鈥楨,鈥 by the way. (Any time you want to evoke an old-timey feeling, just add an e or other letter, like the Bun Shoppe).
Heritage Townes are thriving, Alice learns, because they #8220;mimic the hometown vibe of the very mom-and-pop stores they put out of business. Cobblestone, gaslit lanes connect Johnny Rockets (hamburger joints) with Hollister (clothing stores for 鈥渃ool guys and gals鈥); phone charging stations are coyly housed inside old-fashioned phone booths; easy-listening renditions of folk favorites are piped to the furthest reaches of the parking lot, for the brave souls who forgo valet service. Heritage Towne has a gym, a movie theater, a band shell, a medical center, and its own Whole Foods. #8221;
Patriotic topiary #8212; who could resist?
Further, Alice notes, #8220;all shrubbery was cleverly groomed with a patriotic theme. In the short walk around the place, I spotted topiaries in the shape of Uncle Sam, the Liberty Bell, and of course, a giant dollar bill. #8221;
Alice doesn #8217;t like the studied kitsch of Heritage Towne, but she is intrigued by Scroll #8217;s boldness, even its vision, in the face of New York #8217;s rickety old publishing industry.聽 #8220;It would be fun to be at the beginning of something, #8221; she thinks naively. #8220;How many years have I been listening to the death knell of magazines?鈥
Or books.聽 #8220;Who doesn #8217;t want to see more bookstores, right? #8221; says Genevieve, also thinking simplistically. Whether Scroll is good or bad for readers, for free speech, for capitalism, or for our democracy doesn #8217;t seem to matter to Genevieve or for the most part to Alice.聽 What gets everyone #8217;s attention is the latest upgrade in buzz. In the #8220;simulated Scroll lounge #8221; that #8217;s been constructed in the New York office, Genevieve points out proudly, #8220;we have a roaster on the premises so we know our beans have been treated humanely. #8221;
What sustains Alice through her exhausting 90-hour weeks at Scroll is that allure so often heard in real life from Wonder Boys like Jeff Bezos #8212; that you don #8217;t just have a job when you work for companies like Amazon; you are changing the future.
Remember Bezos #8217; 10 business philosophies in real life? Just to dip into them for a moment: 聽#2 is Stick with Two Pizzas, meaning a project team should consist of 5-7 people, small enough to #8220;feed with only two pizzas, #8221; heh heh, pretty sophisticated, right?
Similarly, Scroll abides by its own Tenets of Winners, conveyed through acronyms such as:
WGIR Winners Get It Right
SADYC Surprise and Delight Your Customer
WTF not WHAT THE F鈥揔 as they say in Internet lingo, but rather 聽Winners Talk Frankly
WATOQ, Winners Answer Their Own Questions.
Using the Tenets of Winners, Alice is told, every problem has a solution: #8220;If you couldn鈥檛 find the answer you needed, you could file a #8216;trouble ticket, #8217; organized by six-digit numbers. Your manager would be cc鈥檈d on any trouble ticket you filed, so new employees were cautioned to file them sparingly or risk flagging themselves as poor problem solvers. #8221;
At one meeting, the young team leader mispronounces the word Tenet as TENANT, as in the TENANTS OF WINNERS 鈥 a mistake only someone like Alice (considered an editorial type in this crowd) catches but can鈥檛 share. She鈥檚 older than her bosses and doesn鈥檛 dare instruct them.
Sandberg and Zuckerberg: dress code for her?
Nor does she change unwritten rules, such as: When visiting MainStreet #8217;s midwest offices, women wear blazers, blouses and skirts, while men come and go in hoodies and jeans. This is so close to the bone (see photos of Facebook #8217;s Sheryl Sandberg and Mark Zuckerberg), you hear yourself groan.
Finally, Alice learns that she must defer especially to Greg, the self-empowered youngest MainStreet brother and founder of Scroll. Greg has his own wisdom statement, often repeated, which is: We have to ask ourselves, by which he means the older generation #8217;s truths may not apply to today #8217;s realities, so #8220;they #8221; were wrong and we 鈥擥reg and his brothers 鈥 are right.
In a rare visit to her office, Greg looks at a stack of books on Alice鈥檚 desk that are soon to be released from New York publishers. He should know that Alice is one of the very few people outside mainstream houses to see these books so early, but instead, thinking of that #8220;carbon-based #8221; label everyone at Scroll uses by now, he says,
聽聽聽聽 鈥淵ou really want to pollute the environment with that crap?鈥
聽聽聽聽聽 鈥淓xcuse me?鈥
聽聽聽聽聽 鈥淣o, seriously, I just got back from a fact-finding mission at the Strand.** That place is a tinderbox waiting to go up in flames. We have to ask ourselves, what kind of impact is all that paper having on our planet?鈥 He shuddered鈥.
Alice begins to tell Greg how she #8217;s curating her first list of recommended fiction titles for the Scroll customer, but he interrupts.
聽聽聽聽 鈥淎ll good stuff. But we have to ask ourselves, what does the customer really want, right?鈥
聽聽聽聽 鈥淩ight.鈥 I was still getting used to Scroll speak, which involved a semi-Socratic tic of inserting 鈥淩ight?鈥 at the end of every sentence.
聽聽聽聽 鈥淲ait, sorry, Greg, what do you mean?鈥
聽聽聽聽 鈥淚 mean, does the customer really want books with his coffee, or might he enjoy something else?鈥
聽聽聽聽 鈥淟ike 鈥?鈥
聽聽聽聽 鈥淚 don鈥檛 know. Isn鈥檛 that your job?鈥 Greg gazed at me through heavy-lidded eyes. Was he high?
聽聽聽聽 鈥淚 guess I鈥檓 not understanding your question.鈥
聽聽聽聽 鈥淚鈥檒l break it down for you. What鈥檚 the best way for us to gain traction in the marketplace?鈥
聽聽聽聽 鈥淏y creating a bookstore experience like no other? By giving customers something they can鈥檛 get anywhere else? Beyond that, I haven鈥檛 really thought 鈥撯
聽聽聽聽 鈥淲ell, start thinking, girl!鈥 Greg squinted at the picture on my desk.
聽聽聽聽 鈥淗ey, switching gears here, is that your family?鈥
聽聽聽聽 鈥淵es, the kids are older now but 鈥 #8220;
聽聽聽聽 鈥淟et me ask you, what video games do they like to play?鈥
聽聽聽聽 I laughed. 鈥淢uch to my son鈥檚 chagrin, we don鈥檛 have any video games鈥 want my kids to be readers and to live in the real world 鈥 not some fake universe. Not to mention the violence.鈥 I congratulated myself on adhering to the sixth tenet, WTF: Winners Talk Frankly.
Oh dear. Well, we know where that鈥檚 going to get her. You only talk frankly to the company founder if his attention span is longer than the three seconds he allows himself to #8220;switch gears. #8221;
[**DRIB: Don #8217;t Read If Busy
It #8217;s worth taking a moment to note that Greg refers to his 鈥渇act-finding mission at the Strand鈥 as though walking into a bookstore is a dangerous, heroic quest. All he sees are stacks of glued and sewn paper that make no sense to him in the Brave New World of e-bookstores he believes Scroll is bringing to life.
But something happens to customers at the Strand #8212; it #8217;s just a thought but it has the power of a thunderbolt #8212; and I wish it had struck Greg when he was there. That is: It #8217;s one thing to imagine the virtual universe of Amazon/Scroll #8217;s access to a million books in the e-atmosphere; but it #8217;s quite another to walk along the Strand #8217;s incredible 18 miles of new, used and rare books that customers can actually see, pick up, open and start reading right there.
These 2.5 million books don #8217;t represent anything #8212; they ARE our reality; they bring to us just about everything humanity knows at this moment (in the English language mostly); and have been valued and traded in this one bookstore for nearly 90 years.聽 That #8217;s before and after the arrival of the Internet.
The Strand, interior shot from ceiling
It #8217;s this thought #8212; the astounding physical fact of the English-language world in book form right in front of you, surrounding you and if you #8217;re not careful about to topple down on your head #8212; that astonishes customers and staff alike, so of course Greg is unimpressed. To Egan #8217;s credit, he is not a Jeff Bezos lookalike or a Mark Zuckerberg stand-in. He is a well-drawn Internet caricature with no curiosity, no sense of history and no interest in the way differences in customer tastes could strengthen rather than weaken a company like Scroll.
Of more importance to Greg: Everything he says has such kingly import that he needn #8217;t worry about #8220;staying on topic. #8221; It doesn #8217;t serve him to think more deeply than the platitudes he believes are making Scroll a success. He is a grown child, both a big baby and a paternalistic brat who should be out on the fringes but somehow feels all too recognizable in any business, especially the postmodern Internet start-up world.]
So now let #8217;s turn back to see what we can learn from A Window Opens and the real-life Amazon #8217;s first brick-and-mortar store ever, Amazon Books, which just opened last month in Seattle.
First a question: is Amazon Books in the University Village of Seattle really located #8220;just up the road #8221;聽 from the historic (founded in 1900) University Bookstore of the University of Washington? (From a map it appears to be a dozen blocks away.) If so, do you think Bezos could have found a location more distant from another bookstore that sells, you know, books?
University Book Store, U. of Washington
I ask this because barging into the neighborhood of an existing independent bookstore and stealing its customer base by offering heavily discounted books was the predatory method that chain bookstores used to cripple the competition in the #8217;80s and #8217;90s and early 2000s.
You #8217;d think Amazon for once wouldn #8217;t make that mistake, if only for the PR advantage of no longer being considered The Internet Bully of All Time. But no. Even the New Republic said #8220;it鈥檚 difficult not to see Amazon鈥檚 choice of location as yet another act of aggression toward indie bookstores. #8221;
Amazon Books, interior (not the Dish Room)
Second, here is an excerpt from Amazon #8217;s welcome letter to customers, written by Amazon Books #8217; vice president, Jennifer Cast: #8220;The books in our store are selected based on customer ratings, pre-orders, sales, popularity on Goodreads, and our curators鈥 assessments. These are fantastic books! Most have been rated 4 stars or above, and many are award winners. #8221;
Amazon Books: signs confirm high ratings of customers
Okay, got it. Only good books at an Amazon bookstore, right? And Amazon wants you to know they are good because customers like you #8212; your peers #8212; have said so. Signs make it clear not to worry, you are secure knowing the books are #8220;Highly Rated #8221; with a positive customer comment printed out right there on the shelf.
[We figure Amazon didn #8217;t fall for any phony wowzer comments the author paid for, right?聽 So let #8217;s just bypass that conversation.]
Plus all titles, by the way, are sitting #8220;face-out #8221; on the shelf so you don #8217;t have to lift your hand to pull a book out by its spine and turn it this way and that to examine the cover. Sort of like the Dish Room in the White House; kind of a static feeling. Books facing out take up so much space that Amazon Books offers a fraction of the inventory sold at an independent store, and yet customers on Yelp and other sites say the aisles are small and have that #8220;cramp #8221; feeling.
The real Dish Room at the White House
This is the difference between an Amazon bookstore offering statistically popular books and an independent bookstore employing buyers who choose books for different reasons than widespread acceptance.
In an independent store, the buyers meet with publishers #8217; sales reps as much as six months in advance to weigh the value of each title for every kind of audience.聽 There is some guesswork in this process #8212; publishing is always a crap shoot, after all #8212; and sometimes these buyers will recommend a title that offends some customers. Or at least, that is the hope. These buyers are looking for quality in messge and style; they trust that enough readers are out there who #8217;ll seek out or take a chance on titles that might not be as popular as they are adventurous, off the grid, a little wild.
I wonder for instance if Lolita or Howl or The Color Purple or Lady Chatterly #8217;s Lover or The Autobiography of Malcolm X or The Naked Lunch would have received 4+ stars from customers when these titles were first published #8212; you know, when they were banned and reviewed with disgust and when they caused booksellers to be prosecuted simply for displaying them in the store.
Today you #8217;ll find the modern equivalent in independent bookstores because that #8217;s why these retailers ARE independent #8212; an experienced buyer with vision and a sense of literary ambition for the store is always looking for the unpredictable, that rare opportunity to pique our interests.
On the other hand, at a store like Amazon Books, offering titles that are already established among readers is a safe, dull and (to me) insulting way to enter the retail market. Yes, there is reference to #8220;our curators #8217; assessments #8221; (sheesh, that word) but these titles seem confined to a #8220;staff-favorites section #8221; rather than as part of a buyer #8217;s decision to mix up the inventory.
[Plus: The staff-favorites section at Amazon Books聽 includes several of Jeff Bezos #8217; own picks, isn #8217;t that cozy?聽 Maybe we #8217;re supposed to think, Oh good, Dad #8217;s entered into the fun,聽since one of his favorites is Traps by his wife, MacKenzie Bezos.聽 Aw, Dad. you old softie.]
What #8217;s missing at Amazon Books is that element of risk and adventure you can sense the minute you walk into an independent bookstore.聽 Of course, best-selling titles are everywhere in an indie bookseller, but so are books by authors nobody #8217;s heard of who may be so original and fresh they just have to be read. Unknown, controversial, up-from-nowhere works may not appeal to everybody #8212; they may, in fact, take your head off with their decidedly UNpopular views or style #8212; but heavens, what kind of democracy would we have without that kind of choice?
So it isn #8217;t just that Amazon Books looks like an expensive chain restaurant that #8217;s been overdesigned in wood and signage. (How much of the聽 interior is #8220;eco friendly #8221; or derived from #8220;reclaimed local materials #8221; is not stated.) Rather, everything feels so tidy, so received, so Soviet, so data-molded that a blandness and prudency seem to settle over the place.
I #8217;m sure many titles at Amazon Books do challenge us, but hell, you can get that kind of surprise from a spin rack in a drug store. What makes me nervous is the promise of statistical rankings ( #8220;4.8 Stars and Above #8221;) that guarantee conformity.
What does novelist Elizabeth Egan have to say about all this?聽 A Window Opens shows how an Internet company like Amazon/Scroll not only limits our choices in books but corrupts the very language we use about the book business. Granted, fashions in word use come and go, like using #8220;curate #8221; because it sounds classier than #8220;select, #8221; or tossing in the term #8220;carbon-based #8221; so you #8217;ll feel guilty about #8212; well, whatever it describes.聽 But fashions are always short-term, thank heaven. The day everybody gets sick of #8220;iconic #8221; will herald a national holiday that I hope comes soon.
What scares me is that the narrowing of language leads to a narrowing of imagination, as represented in Egan #8217;s novel by Greg and the Scroll team.聽 When workers see no difference between the TENANTS and the TENETS of Winners #8212; or like Alice they can #8217;t say they do without sounding unAmerican #8212; the core message of Amazon/Scroll turns out to be: Stay low, use approved buzz words, don #8217;t read (who has time?), be a team player, lean out and shut up.
One last thing about A Window Opens: It #8217;s a great send-up by a former employee of the metastacized Amazon empire that #8217;s consuming the world.聽 But it #8217;s also a very good commercial novel with its own twists and surprises, its unexpectedly poignant moments about raising children and its intriguing subplots, some of which don鈥榯 involve an expose of Amazon.
Woven throughout, for example, are Alice鈥檚 brother, seemingly liberated from capitalism; 聽her dad鈥檚 throat cancer (and the #8220;Buzz Lightyear #8221; appliance he uses for a voicebox); the children #8217;s adjustment to Mom #8217;s insane new job; and Nicholas #8217; own, very rocky transition from up-and-comer to failure to scaredy cat to independent thinker and Dad.
Plus there #8217;s a very intriguing conflict between Alice and her best friend, who owns a terrific independent bookstore that may be the first to be knocked off by Scroll.聽 This store seems to be similar to Elisabeth Egan #8217;s own neighborhood bookstore, Watchung Booksellers (of Watchung Plaza in Montclair, New Jersey).
Remembering how much she has valued this store, Egan commented recently that #8220;Watchung Booksellers is the first place that my kids walked to alone. #8221; This was just a casual comment made without much thought, but it #8217;s a tribute as touching as anything Alice Pearce says in the book. It聽 means that the first time you let your kids walk anywhere on their own, you want the destination to be a trusted place where people know your children and keep an eye out to make sure they arrive safely. Local retail stores are like that, bookstores especially, because kids already know the way to story-time events, circle-time readings and the like.
Egan signing books at Watchung Booksellers
And, more important than I thought at first, A Window Opens is聽the story of yet another mother trying to 鈥渉ave it all鈥 by going back to work in a job environment so dictatorial and punishing that it may ruin her life. Here is Alice鈥檚 advice to the family鈥檚 indispensable baby sitter #8212; who at 18 is leaving the family to start her own career鈥 but the message applies to many:
#8220;鈥 please don鈥檛 waste time wondering whether it鈥檚 possible to #8216;have it all. #8217; Banish the expression from your vocabulary; make sure your friends do, too. A better question is What do you really want? Diving headlong into the second quarter of your life without asking this question is like going grocery shopping without a list. You鈥檒l end up with a full cart but nothing to cook for dinner. Figure out what you feel like eating, and then come up with your own recipe for the whole messy, delicious enchilada. #8221;
This is in character for Alice but I鈥檓 kind of disappointed that she didn鈥檛 say what A Window Opens tells us, that 鈥渉aving it all鈥 is a family thing. Everybody gets to have it all if everybody pitches in. Husbands need to balance priorities 鈥 not just to do the dishes or pick up the kids up but to assume full partnership with Mom and tackle that surprising array of family needs #8212; and, most of all, experiencing those unpredictable heart-stopping moments when the kids do something that鈥檚 hilarious and serious and in character for the self-actualized beings they are still to become.
I think that鈥檚 what the book really proposes. It鈥檚 sort of a fictional take on Sandberg鈥檚 Lean In, and again I鈥檓 impressed that for all we learn about Amazon-type companies 鈥渞einventing the future鈥 in an alarmingly bland, somewhat willy-nilly and domineering fashion, the book鈥檚 most valuable inside look is at our own humanity in the face of enormous change.
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Where Did that #8216;Foreigner #8217; Go
People who make decisions about media 鈥 heads of publishing houses, TV producers, Hollywood studio chiefs鈥 believe that most Americans aren #8217;t interested in anything 鈥渇oreign. #8221;
Typical Arab? an old cliche
As a result, for many years, much of what we heard about people in the Middle East were stereotypes of 鈥渞ag heads,鈥 exotic belly dancers and cowardly #8220;A-rab #8221; soldiers running away when the real fighting began.
Then came the attacks of 9/11, and the only possible benefit: that unheard-of prospect of a first novel about everyday life in Afghanistan,聽The Kite Runner by Khaled Hosseini, selling in the millions. Since then an outpouring of novels and memoirs about the Middle East have been published that we might not have seen otherwise.
#8220;The Kite Runner #8221; published 2003 (Riverhead)
I don #8217;t mean to say The Kite Runner will stand as a great or exceptional novel. As critics noted, the details are accurate and the story is told earnestly and sometimes grippingly. The author, too, is something of a phenomenon, a promising first novelist whose family was given political asylum in California, where he became an M.D. and was practicing as an internist while writing Kite Runner in English, his second language.
So: Intriguing story, commendable author and trustworthy descriptions of a country that most of us knew little about. What #8217;s the problem?
Khaled Hosseini
Well, plenty, according to a 2009 essay I found only recently called Can the West Read? Western Readers, Orientalist Stereotypes, and the Sensational Response to The Kite Runner by an Occidental College student named Sarah Hunt.
Drawing from Orientalism, scholar Edward Said #8217;s groundbreaking 1978 study of stereotypes about Arab culture, Hunt suggests that The Kite Runner uses simplistic Western ideas to make the Middle East #8220;a cultural backdrop against which to create and celebrate Western identity. #8221;
The plot, she says, reads more like an American coming-of-age novel than a story that might have emerged organically from modern Afghanistan. Americans shouldn #8217;t think that by reading The Kite Runner, they #8217;re #8220;creating a #8216;bridge of understanding #8217; between themselves and Afghan culture. #8221;
#8216;Orientalism #8217; by Edward Said, 1979
I never thought people ran out to read The Kite Runner in a conscious effort to correct American ignorance or become better world citizens. Rather a phenomenal word-of-mouth said The Kite Runner was a terrific novel you couldn #8217;t put down about everyday life in Afghanistan, a country we were currently bombing because of 9/11.
Fine, but remember, says Sarah Hunt: People don #8217;t just read a novel for the story, and then go on to another story, and another. 聽We bring our own biases to the page. We seek confirmation of preconceptions that have been on our minds, perhaps subconsciously, for decades.
In The Kite Runner, Hosseini makes his protagonist, Amir, #8220;less and less #8216;foreign #8217; #8221; to the Western reader, says Hunt, and more an #8220;extension of the imperial self by using the East, in all its forms, for his own Westernized benefit. #8221;
Don #8217;t you love academic language like that #8212; so literary, so righteous, so nostalgic (you Western imperialists, you bums). So pointy.
But I #8217;m glad that someone like Sarah Hunt is here to keep the critical conversation going. Americans聽 love The Kite Runner because we do learn a great deal #8212; about boys and dads, games and customs, geography and money exchange in Kabul #8212; against the backdrop of huge societal changes in Afghanistan, from Soviet occupation to the entrance of the Taliban.
Edward Said
Of course, that #8217;s the plot. Hunt, like Edward Said,聽 is more concerned about form. If Amir becomes less and less #8220;foreign #8221; and more like Western readers, so then do Amir #8217;s friend Hassan (the victim) , and Assef (the villain) become more #8220;foreign. #8221; Hunt believes each character plays out unseen stereotypes that reassure Western readers of the #8220;inferiority #8221; and #8220;barbaric #8221; nature of Orientalist (in this case Afghan) characters.
Something like that.聽 It #8217;s easy to poke holes in Sarah Hunt #8217;s essay because she, too, is guilty of simplistic reasoning. But it #8217;s equally important to note that Can the West Read? represents a critical conversation that is vital to a free culture. This kind of questioning flows around every piece of art we see, and every work of commercial entertainment in front of us, whether we #8217;re aware of it or not.
Unlike plainer, shorter reviews that tell us whether a work in question is good or bad, the kind of cultural questioning that Hunt represents stretches and tests the reader #8212; challenges us to notice聽 prejudices that stop us from having the empathy to understand how #8220;foreigners #8221; themselves feel about being exploited over and over again in Western works.
#8216;The Panther #8217; by Nelson DeMille
Take for example those toughboy action-junkie spy thrillers. (Seven Days from Sunday, National Security, American Assassin) that make so often characters from the Middle East swarthy evil bad guys with bad teeth. An example would be an otherwise fine novelist like Nelson DeMille turning his knowledgeable-wiseacre detective, John Corey, into a swaggering fathead. In book after book (The Lion, The Panther) Corey single-handedly saves the world from Middle Eastern terrorists who need to be killed for the benefit of humankind. He wins, as Americans must, because after all, We #8217;re #1.
The scimitar guy in #8216;Raiders #8217; #8211; who could blame Indy?
These bad-guy Arab characters come out of comic-book fantasies, so why take them seriously? Remember in Raiders of the Lost Ark when the threatening black-robed giant Arab guy swings his scimitar around so dramatically that Indiana Jones just shrugs and shoots him dead? The audience exploded with laughter when I saw it in a theater. There was no opportune moment for a rational critic like myself to stand up and point out the problems of cheap humor against the We #8217;re #1 backdrop of American big shot storytelling.聽 The audience couldn #8217;t be critical because they know the Western hero is always going to win #8212; he just gets more points when he does it humorously.
And extends the fun by reporting that Harrison Ford in his role as Indiana Jones was suffering from dysentery at the time, so he #8220;persuaded [director Steven] Spielberg to try the scene this much shorter way. (One could say Ford was given #8220;the runs #8221; of the place.) #8221;
#8220;Intrepid archaeologist extraordinaire #8221; or shoplifter of sacred objects?
Ha ha, those Snopes writers sure got into the spirit of a real #8220;rag head #8221; moment. #8220;Indy #8221; gets away with using his gun instead of a whip because the villain is too stupid to notice that white people are his superiors in every way. 聽Plus Ford and Spielberg didn #8217;t have to feel guilty for filming that scene because Raiders was just a kill-the-desert-rat movie for Americans anyway. Not to mention a let #8217;s- steal-treasures-from-the-primitives theme, but that #8217;s another story.
But what about those American viewers?聽 Why would an American audience raised on the concept of free speech and enjoying more choices than just about anybody in the world, give up its discriminating voice for easy laughs at other peoples #8217; expense?
For the answer let #8217;s turn to the Showtime television series Homeland and the very amusing stunt pulled by Middle Eastern street artists a week or so ago.聽 They were hired to spray paint #8220;authentic Arab graffiti #8221; on the walls of the show #8217;s sets which had been built in Berlin, for Season 5.
#8216;Homeland is racist #8217;
But these artists had something else in mind, and I don #8217;t know which is more hilarious #8212;
1) that the graffiti didn #8217;t say things like #8220;God is great, #8221; as the artists were told to write, but rather #8220;Homeland is racist, #8221; #8220;Homeland is a joke, #8221; #8220;Homeland is a watermelon #8221; (i.e., a #8220;sham, #8221; a #8220;fake #8221;) #8212; and nobody on the Homeland staff noticed.
2) that the show #8217;s co-creator tried to sound hip and cavalier about it by announcing to the press: 鈥淲e wish we鈥檇 caught these images before they made it to air #8230; but we can鈥檛 help but admire this act of artistic sabotage.鈥
Ha ha, sounds like something they #8217;d say on except this guy at Showtime went on TV and put it in a press release.聽 He wanted to be witty and cool so he could dodge the real question, which is: You don #8217;t have one person working on Homeland who speaks Arabic?
Why, Carrie, how you do stand out #8230;
And other questions that follow: You don #8217;t have one fact-checker for scenes set in Iraq or Lebanon or Syria? You don #8217;t care that CIA analyst Carrie Mathison is an agent trained in Arabic who botches words she should pronounce perfectly, or when the converted POW Brody prays with his shoes on ( #8220;a big blooper #8221;), or when #8220;a bustling metropolitan city #8221; like Beirut is reduced to #8220;dilapidated neighborhoods #8230;(with) armed militias in jeeps terroriz(ing 聽residents) and Hezbollah commanders leaving their top-secret battle plans at the kitchen desk #8221;?
Well, the producers don #8217;t have to answer questions like that because they believe the audience doesn #8217;t care. Homeland is a star vehicle for Claire Danes, goddamnit, so it doesn #8217;t matter if Carrie #8217;s blond hair flies everywhere as she runs around those filthy Middle East streets, or that she miraculously sneaks into a heavily guarded prison to find the one inmate who blurts out the show #8217;s pivotal secret, or that the swarthy deodorant-needing Arab guards race in, missing Carrie #8217;s miraculous escape by seconds.
Or is it the #25?
That kind of slipshod action stuff doesn #8217;t matter, because this is TV, where audiences check their critical standards at the door. I know I do. Do you ever care, for example, that surgeons on ER/Grey #8217;sAnatomy/ChicagoHope/CodeBlack keep using a #10 scalpel blade when the obviously better #12 is sitting right there?聽 No, we want enough fake medical talk to get us into the scandal, the sex and the violence that make hospital shows so great.
I did love what a sardonic Tel Aviv critic said about Homeland being based on a successful Israeli TV series. The story in both versions is essentially the same, he said, but with this difference: In Israel, the show is about terrorists and the Mosad, while in the United States, it #8217;s about terrorists and Claire Danes.
Madam and Mr. Cutie Pie
I thought that was so funny and so true that it shed new light on the reason a TV audience may silence its own critical voice. Give us romance, humor, action and stars we love, and we #8217;ll tune in, period. (I so love Tea Leoni in Madam Secretary that it doesn #8217;t matter how badly the show dumbs-down every political reality known to heaven. This Secretary of State does the dishes at home, for heaven sake, and she kisses that cutie pie husband Tim Daly over the soapsuds before flying off to stop nuclear war. What more can you ask from TV?)
Maybe that #8217;s the reason CIA experts say about Homeland, 聽 #8220;It #8217;s a good show, but it #8217;s not an accurate portrayal of what happens inside the military or the intelligence community. #8221; Duh. They mean it #8217;s a good show for TV #8212; it #8217;s got intrigue, back-seat sex and torture. Throw in a homemade suicide bomb for the POW to wear at a reception with the Vice President and it doesn #8217;t have to be authentic.
That may be why viewers turn a deaf ear to blistering revelations such as a Washington Post review that Homeland is #8220;the most bigoted show on television, #8220;churn(ing) out Islamophobic stereotypes as if its writers were getting paid by the cliche. #8221; (That #8217;s true but listen, it #8217;s more important to know if Carrie is pregnant or what?)
The larger problem is that American institutions take Homeland so seriously they #8217;ve awarded dozens of coveted prizes 聽 #8212; Emmys! Golden Globes! SAGs, Directors/Producers/Writers Guild awards, even an AFI, Edgar, Television Critics and Peabody (whaaaat?) #8212; for being high-minded, intellectually stimulating and instructive.
That #8217;s what makes the street artists #8217; #8220;Homeland is a joke #8221; graffiti so delicious. They showed what can happen in a culture where free speech may seem less and less valued until #8212; bingo #8212; something truly subversive hits a nerve.
Heba Amin
And thanks to a statement issued by the lead graffiti saboteur, the Egyptian artist Heba Amin, the message proved just how serious people from the Middle East take English-language TV.
#8220;The very first season of Homeland explained to the American public that Al Qaida is actually an Iranian venture, #8221; says Amin. #8220;This dangerous phantasm has become mainstream 鈥榢nowledge鈥 in the US and has been repeated as fact by many mass media outlets. Five seasons later, the plot has come a long way, but the thinly veiled propaganda is no less blatant. #8221;
Heba Amin is a person who #8217;s felt outraged and frustrated for a long time that American television not only gets away with shameful inaccuracies but contributes in dangerous way to volatile relations with countries already angry with the U.S.
But the fact that her crew #8217;s graffiti endured censorship (if only somebody had known) proves this lesson: You can drive a big-budget, overproduced, propaganda-loaded and flat-out bigoted blockbuster down the throats of capitalist viewers and get away with it for a while. But somewhere, dissent is going to come out #8212; not the truth but a truth. And it #8217;s going to be heard because the people who make decisions underestimate the people watching.
True, Homeland will probably go on with higher ratings and the usual awards, but from now on, the fun for viewers will be watching the kinks and the mistakes and the slapdash marks of a true #8220;watermelon #8221; production.
Meanwhile, I #8217;m glad I work with books rather than other media. It #8217;s in books that readers and writers meet according to centuries-old literary standards that are embedded in our psyches. Does that sound high-falutin? Doesn #8217;t matter. The critical conversation goes on every moment of every day, whether we #8217;re ready to hear it or not.
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This entry was posted in Book Publishing, Criticism, Media on November 3, 2015 by Pat Holt.
The #8220;Bad News = Good News #8221; Rule
One of the things that鈥檚 always worried me about American journalism is the #8220;Bad News Is Good News #8221; rule.
That is to say that a murder, riot, scandal, war or earthquake is #8220;good #8221; because聽 it boosts circulation, while human interest stories about everyday life are run-of-the-mill, or #8220;bad. #8221;
After Roseburg: Obama wants media reports
True, it #8217;s only human to be attracted to catastrophe and turn away from ho-hum goodness. But the job of the journalist, I #8217;ve always thought, is to find the deeper story in the everyday, to write that story with a fresh angle and to bring to the surface every fact that might otherwise be overlooked.
President Obama spoke to this issue after the recent mass murders in Roseburg, Oregon, when he asked #8220;news organizations to tally up the number of Americans killed by terrorist attacks, and the number of Americans killed by gun violence, and post these side by side in your news reports. #8221;
Funny how nobody #8217;s done that before. As #8217;s subsequent graph reveals, no one has been killed by foreign terrorists since 9/11, while an astounding 10-12,000 Americans have been killed annually by homicidal crazy people acting on their own and armed to the teeth with guns. graph: 0 deaths from terrorism since 9/11, 10-12,000 a year from gun homicides
#8220;We spend over a trillion dollars, #8221; Obama pointed out, #8220;preventing terrorist attacks #8221; but nothing #8220;on how we could potentially reduce gun deaths. How can that be? #8221;
Well, it #8217;s this insane #8220;Bad News #8221; rule: A mass shooting has occurred every day so far in 2015, and each time the press rushes in to exploit the Slaughter Scene with repeated coverage of bloodied victims, crowd hysteria, killer profiles, weeping families, think pieces on #8220;how they [the killers] got their guns, #8221; and the usual update about the #8220;the divide #8221; over anti-gun legislation that #8220;reflects divisions between rich and poor, urban and rural areas #8221; and zzzzzzzzz.
Deeper coverage happens before bloodshed. As Obama said, #8220;our common life together #8221; is at stake, It #8217;s not the killer but the community we need to hear about. But each time it takes a聽 killer to bring reporters into a community in the first place.
Extending Forgiveness
The #8220;bad news #8221; rule came to mind over the summer when the聽 press rushed from one police shooting of an African American to another without providing wider or deeper coverage.
We did see quickie bios of victims on the news, parents worrying about drug and gang cultures and the endurance of the black church in the South. But these sidebars quickly moved aside for the guts of the story #8212; outraged African Americans on the verge of terrible violence.
#8220;In Face of White Supremacist Violence, Families Express Grief and Forgiveness #8221; #8212; from
Then came the shooting at Emanuel Church in Charleston, South Carolina, and the astonishing moments afterward when family members faced the white supremacist charged with the murders and said聽 they forgave him.
聽聽聽聽聽聽聽 #8212; #8220;I #8217;d like to thank you on behalf of my family for not allowing hate to win. We are the family that love built. We have no room for hate, so we have to forgive. #8221;
聽聽聽聽聽聽聽 #8212; #8220;We welcomed you Wednesday night in our Bible study with open arms. You have killed some of the most beautifulest people that I know. Every fiber in my body hurts #8230; As we said in Bible Study, we enjoyed you but may God have mercy on you. #8221;
聽聽聽聽聽聽 #8212; #8220;Although my grandfather and the other victims died at the hands of hate #8230; they lived in love, and their legacies will live in love, so hate won #8217;t win. #8221;
This was not the usual media story of African Americans erupting with outrage after each episode of oppression and charging en mass to loot and destroy stores and homes.
This was, rather, a response of dignity and grace that called for sensitive discussions among journalists and a larger understanding of community life beyond the church.
#8220;Mother of Amish School Shooter Goes Public About the Power of Forgiveness #8221; #8212;
Remember the Amish families who forgave the murderer of 10 girls in the Amish school in 2006 #8212; and the Amish man who held the killer #8217;s sobbing father in his arms for an hour?聽 It was a cop-out for journalists to say #8220;their religion #8221; was the reason they could forgive.聽 Acts of mercy are everywhere in American life, but perhaps that #8217;s the kind of #8220;good news #8221; that #8217;s too subtle to report.
Devising Strategies
Earlier this year, I expected more thoughtful news coverage for the 50th anniversary of the 1965 Voting Rights March from Selma to Montgomery.
But the press kept emphasizing the #8220;bad news #8221; aspect that kept selling the familiar story #8212; police use of tear gas, charging horses and聽 billy clubs breaking the bones of marchers who were peacefully attempting to cross the Edmund Pettus Bridge 50 years ago.
Before the violence on Edmund Pettus Bridge, 1965
That anniversary did call for film clips and articles showing the carnage on the bridge that occurred in 1965, of course. But there was a missing story, too, and this is what happened inside the African American community as protesters prepared for the the next try.
I #8217;m taking the quotes below from Beyond the Possible (HarperCollins), an eye-opening memoir by the two founders of Glide Memorial Methodist Church in San Francisco, Cecil Williams and Janice Mirikitani.
Their book takes us behind the scenes of Glide鈥檚 stunning history as a civil rights mover-and-shaker for the last 50+ years. But what really touches the reader, I think, is the depth of humanity and the potential for positive change that they believe exist in all of us.
Cecil Williams and Janice Mirikitani at Glide, 1960s
For example, after Cecil watched the Edmund Pettis Bridge attacks from his office at Glide, he got on a plane the next day and flew to Selma. He didn #8217;t know anybody there but walked through the kind of community he knew well #8212;聽聽 organizers, ministers, teachers, healthcare workers and food vendors who were working out of store fronts and tailgates without much money or volunteers to start up the march all over again.
A few days later Cecil flew back to San Francisco and put out a call from Glide for volunteers and contributions. Then he returned to Selma, this time not by himself but with two planeloads of volunteers and $45,000 in cash, which he divvied up among workers he had met in Selma during his first trip.
At that point, law enforcement was bolstering its ranks from every possible corner of Alabama while volunteers poured in from all over the country.聽 When Cecil joined the organizers who were laying out strategies to lessen police power,聽 something beautiful happened behind the headlines. As he recalls,
鈥he sheriff of Selma was deputizing civilians right and left and assigning them places on the Edmund Pettus Bridge, where the horrible conflagration I had seen on TV had occurred before.
Even now, the organizers of the march from Selma would need all the help they could get.
When a call went out for volunteers to distract the deputies from the main part of town, I joined a group of marchers taking buses to the mayor鈥檚 home to demonstrate for voting rights. This nonviolent act would probably be interpreted by law enforcement as a threat to life and property and would thus draw a number of deputies away from the city.
About 600 of us arrived at the house, but just as we assembled on the sidewalk and started our demonstration, the mayor鈥檚 wife ran out the front door with a gun in her hand. It was a little silver pistol.
鈥淚鈥檝e got six bullets!鈥 she yelled. 鈥淚 can take six of you niggers out!鈥 We stood there facing her with our arms linked and were careful not to step on the mayor鈥檚 property. She appeared just wild enough to shoot but didn鈥檛 seem to know how to unlock the safety.聽
State troopers process demonstrators after attempt to picket the house of Selma鈥檚 mayor.
It was a lethal yet humorous scene that got even more comical when the sheriff鈥檚 deputies arrived, each one carrying a baton, a cigar, a gut, and at least one gun.聽 Collectively they looked like the classic image of the big, hulking, Southern white cop with everything sticking out. Trying to line us up for arrest, the officers realized there were too many of us to fit in the overcrowded jail, so the deputy chief made an announcement.
鈥淵ou niggers think you can come here and share a cell with Martin Luther King? Well, he鈥檚 the last person you鈥檙e gonna see.鈥
They commandeered our buses and loaded everybody back on to take us to a large high school gymnasium with two big basketball courts that would act as makeshift holding cells 鈥 one for women and one for men 鈥 We sang freedom songs from the many marches of the civil rights movement, and we even made up new lyrics.聽 Soon our voices, our clapping, and our cheering for justice resounded with a spirit that nearly lifted the gym off the ground.
[Cecil goes on to say the marchers were so committed #8212; and having so much fun #8212; that the police decided to release all 600 people. Nobody moved.]
We had no leader or spokesperson, no time to huddle or vote or make sure everybody agreed. And yet, all the people in both gyms just quietly shook their heads as if we had all planned for this moment all along.
Number of protesters swells from 600 to 25,000 on the third Selma march
To me, this was the potential of community at its rawest, most instinctive core. It proved as never before that when African Americans got together, a power they thought they never had emerged as a uniting force. It spoke of independence, of deciding for ourselves, and it spoke of unconditional acceptance 鈥 we trusted one another as deeply as we trusted our own families, and the deputies knew it. They were furious.
鈥淲hy, you niggers are crazy to stay here,鈥 the chief deputy said.
鈥淏ook us, then!鈥 people called out. 鈥淲e鈥檙e not moving.鈥 As long as our 600 remained, dozens of deputies had to guard us, or (so they thought) we鈥檇 tear the place up.
Quite the contrary 鈥 our message was nonviolent. It said:
#8220;We鈥檙e not going to fight you. We鈥檙e going to confront you with our love and with our goodness, because that鈥檚 who we are, in the face of who you are.聽 Even if you choose to use violence, we will bring about change. Against your violent inhumanity, we will match you with our nonviolent humanity, so that even you will be changed. #8220;
It鈥檚 too bad that scenes like this, which occurred everywhere in diverse African American communities throughout the civil rights movement, got lost in the shuffle of media emphasis on violence and brutality 鈥 and, too, on celebrity.
American history rightly focuses on Martin Luther King, Jr., 聽as a gifted and charismatic minister聽 whose leadership inspired 25,000 demonstrators to take part in the third and final march from Selma to Montgomery. But the spirit that really did move mountains to change laws and cultural traditions came as well from millions of African Americans then, and continues to inspire millions today.
How that everyday trust among people binds communities in the face of an unknown future is the story of a lifetime for any serious journalist. But maybe it #8217;s too #8220;good #8221; for mainstream media.
[Note to readers: I worked editorially with Cecil and Janice during the writing of Beyond the Possible.]
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This entry was posted in Criticism, Media, Publishing Revolution on October 7, 2015 by Pat Holt.
Oliver Sacks (1933-2015): A brief remembrance
One time I interviewed Oliver Sacks when he had a bout of knee pain and found it difficult 鈥渢o negotiate your San Francisco hills,鈥澛 he said.
Oliver Sacks at the time of our interview, 1989
I think he was staying at the Mark Hopkins or Fairmont and tried to walk down Nob Hill to our interview, arriving sweaty and frustrated at the end.
My knee had problems, too, and I mentioned that walking backward downhill while leaning toward the pavement could make the trek a little easier. Parking meters were always there if one needed to grab onto something, and the only problem was feeling like a crab on the way down.
Tough on the knee: going down California Street
Dr. Sacks was delighted with the idea and wanted to try it, except for one thing. A person walking backward down a San Francisco hill must be 鈥渃onspicuous, don鈥檛 you find? #8221; And he had this confession: He might be too shy to do it.
But Dr. Sacks, I said, you work with people who act 鈥榗onspicuously, #8217; to put it mildly, all the time! You鈥檙e famous for showing the world how to appreciate different behaviors because of the way you so eloquently describe what鈥檚 going on in the mind.
I pointed to Seeing Voices, his book about deafness that was the subject of our interview. There he writes beautifully about the use of Sign language, which he views as not just a substitute for communication but a 鈥渓inguistically complete鈥 language all its own.
Original hardcover, University of California Press
Dr. Sacks picked up the book and embarked on a passionate account of how much he admired the hearing-impaired for developing Sign as both a language and a political movement (the book brings us a stirring account of deaf students鈥 protests at Gallaudet University in 1988).
But as for himself, Dr. Sacks said, the fact was that he was just not that courageous. When it came to speaking foreign languages or learning Sign, he would get so self-conscious that all he could do was #8220;stumble and mumble #8221; around.
We got off the subject so that he could describe how exciting the world of the deaf can be when you look at the ingenuity of the mind, especially when it鈥檚 nurtured by the community and culture around it.
Vintage edition today
Once again I felt that thrill of discovery that only Oliver Sacks could convey. Along with his incredible knowledge as a scientist, and his instantly contagious astonishment at life in general, he had a gentle and unpresuming nature that somehow changed the world in uncountable ways.
And he leaves us over a dozen books that will remain 鈥渃onspicuous,鈥 thank heaven, forever.
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This entry was posted in Book Publishing, Criticism and tagged Oliver Sacks, Seeing Voices on August 30, 2015 by Pat Holt.
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