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Grist (sic) for the Mill
Mind you, this came as less than no surprise. I discussed the contest, among other signposts in the strange landscape of thought we've entered in the last few years, in a post over on my blog. My comments on it were, ahem, far from sympathetic, and the story I submitted to the contest -- "A Modest Contribution" -- was of a piece with that: I set out to follow the rules of their contest to the letter, while flatly contradicting the spirit thereof. I was a little sorry to get a bland generic rejection slip instead of a scream of outrage, but then one can't be too picky in this business.
Over on the blog, however, I heard from another reader who'd submitted something in the same spirit and also got a rejection slip. It occurs to me to wonder aloud just how many readers were as unimpressed by Grist's display of overinflated entitlement as I was, and reacted to it in the same way, by writing a story. If there are enough of us, you know, it might be possible to produce a short book -- or even a not so short book! -- and get it into publication. (And I might be convinced to invite new stories along the same lines, for that matter; you can read Grist's bellowing orgy of virtue signaling disguised as a call for submissions here if you happen to need inspiration.)
What say you, fellow writers? Do we have enough stories, in the jargon of a vanished age, to pub an ish?
Pictures of Ruins
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(Anonymous) 2021-09-17 02:15 am (UTC)(link)I also finally ordered copies of _Storm of Steel_ and _The Forest Passage_, because I'd been meaning to read them for a while, but also because these people ticked me off. I don't know what their ideal world would look like, and I suspect they don't either; but I don't think they'd be in a hurry to leave me alive to see it.