I have two first books: the first book I
wrote and the first book I published.
The first book I wrote was in a brown
Hilroy scribbler: rags-to-riches meets Little
House on the Prairie. Every evening I would write a little more; every
morning I would get on the school bus and tell my seat mate, Rhonda, all about
my life as a writer. It felt so glamorous.
The little, brown, hand-written novel was
heavily edited. Perhaps a better word is “redacted.” I second guessed two or
three pages and obliterated everything with ball-point scribbles. Looking back,
it was rather a violent process. I don’t remember telling Rhonda about that.
Not very glamorous.
Who knows where that scribbler is today. I
remember showing it to my mom and my aunt and probably my grandma – all the
women who lived on our farm. I remember them praising it. But I don’t remember
where it got to. Sigh. It could have been a best seller. Of course, inspired by
Laura Ingalls Wilder, it could have been an instant classic. Now we’ll never
know.
The
first book I published was written by my friend Kathleen McMillan. (I
interviewed her for the Winter 2018 FellowScript.)
She and I had gone on a private writing
retreat—just the two of us—to a cottage in the Okanagan. She was working on an
adult novel and I was crafting a song to record at the end of the week. We
worked quietly alongside one another, and in between we would cook and eat and
talk. Kathleen is a preschool educator who loves to tell stories. She told me
about this story she had written, inspired by two of her students, about
well-loved bear who goes on adventures and gets into lots of trouble.
My strategic strength started pulsing and I
said to Kathleen, “I think we could publish this.”
That was the end of May. We started
planning. We used Facebook to gather applications for an illustrator and chose
one who went beyond our dreams. We got a quote from Friesens Printers in
Altona, Manitoba. Friesens helped us set the timeline. Kathleen took out a
small loan and bought a domain name, www.openeyes.ca; I designed a website.
I had been working for a small-town newspaper, so I was able to do the layout
in Adobe InDesign. I discovered that ISBNs are free in Canada, so registered
and got an ISBN. I wish I could remember how I generated that lovely bar code.
All bar codes are not created equal! Maybe Friesens provided it. (In the middle
of all this, I met and began dating the man I would marry.) I organized a photo
shoot and designed some promotional materials. By the end of July, we had our
first print run, the first in a series of books about BlueBeary. Kathleen hosted
a launch with her preschool, visited blueberry farms in the summer, and we both
spoke at schools throughout that year to promote it.
Now I know that publication timelines
rarely go this smoothly or this quickly! Beginner’s luck? The grace of God? Definitely
the latter! We didn’t really know what we were doing, but we sure had fun in
the process!
Unfortunately, we ran out of marketing
steam before we ran out of books. They still sell, but very slowly. Very few
things sell themselves without some help.
It might be too late for the brown Hilroy
scribbler, but I think it’s not too late to generate new interest with a
clearance sale on BlueBeary books and then maybe even continue the series. What
do you think?
BIO
Colleen McCubbin is the founder and Chief
Creative Officer of Siretona Creative (www.siretona.com). She has been
writing since elementary school, with her publications being poems in the Young
Cooperator pages of The Western Producer.
She has gone on to write songs, record two albums. While she enjoys writing her
own material, she loves editing and publishing other people’s work. So far in
2018, her publishing company has worked on at least seven projects.
I love this story of how you got into publishing!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Tracy!
DeleteBoth of these books were brave ventures. Congratulations, Colleen, for carrying through one each of these books. You may be due for more freelance writing to get your name out there. All the best in your future writing.
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