"We turned the planet into an overheated pile of microplastics and saddled our children with debt and shitty-paying jobs, plus we're totally cool with creeping racist fascism. Why are our kids angry and hate us so?"
The rest of the piece is smug self-congratulatory wankery and chiding generalizations, as you might have guessed from the headline, which is actually less egregious than the text. It's in the WSJ, one of the largest newspapers in the US, so the silencing is imaginary at best.
ALSO, at this point in time, with the elder millennials trudging past the 40-years-old mile marker, this piece feels like an unwanted encore by a Boomer aching to play a golden oldie to a thinning crowd, the "Freebird," if you will, of generational warfare. Clear the stage, sir.
Also, before GenX gets too snarky here, Ted Cruz and Marjorie Taylor Greene are ours, I regret to say, so we definitely have our own trash to take out.
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1. Lol, no. I show off piles of books to show people what's coming out; I also give authors space on my site to promote their latest books. But the number of books I actually *blurb* - give a quote for their cover - is actually pretty small, limited to books I've read and liked.
2. Nor do I (or the authors I know) engage in simple logrolling. Do I endorse the books of friends? Sure - if I like them. I don't endorse books of authors I know if they're not to my liking. And I endorse books of authors I don't know when they come to me and are amazing.
3. I decline to endorse the large majority of books that I'm sent to blurb. Mostly because I just don't have time to read them (I warn the editors up front that might be the case) but sometimes just because it's not the book for me, even if it will be a fabulous book for others.
If you were wondering which picture of Krissy that I took this year was my favorite, it was this one. If you were not wondering, it was still this one. My preference for it exists independent of you and any wonderings you might or might not have, sorry.
This is my favorite picture of myself in 2021, I have to admit. I did not take it, however. It was taken by Olav Rokne.
1. First novel I wrote, I wrote to see if I *could* write a novel (spoiler: yes).
2. First pubbed book was a book about online finance, wrangled by my agent.
3. Second novel I went in to a bookstore to see what was selling in SF; MilSF it was!
4. It was a Crown Books, not B&N.
(For those of you following along at home, "Agent to the Stars" was the first novel I wrote; "Old Man's War" was the second. However OMW was published first, followed by Agent. Before either of those pubbed I wrote four non-fiction books.)
And obviously I'm not in the least ashamed about the story of how I decided to write OMW; I tell it all the time. I make no bones I wrote a book designed to sell to the market. I did it well enough I didn't even have to submit it. The acquiring editor came to me and asked for it.
1. Since we've been talking about how many hours a day one should be typing in order to be a full-time writer, I'll tell you the last time I wrote any pay copy (i.e., writing for pay): November 23. Since then, not a word meant for pay. What have I been doing since then?
2. One: taking a break. I'm fortunate enough to be able to take a rest between major projects, and the holiday season is a fine time to not have to stress about work, so I'm planning to keep the schedule clear of pay copy through the rest of 2021.
3. Two: Traveling. I went to @emeraldcitycon last week, where I met fans and was on panels and signed books and did various promotional things that are part of my gig as a commercial fiction writer. Marketing one's self is work! I'll do it again next week at @worldcon2021.
Flight that was supposed to leave at 11 delayed by eight hours because fuck you, that's why. Rebooked on a flight with a connection that gets me in four hours later. If nothing goes wrong. Track record for nothing going wrong not sterling at this point.
On my plane. Let's see what happens from here.
At the gate for my connecting flight. Meanwhile, the flight I was originally has been delayed even further and will arrive at its destination eleven hours later than it was originally scheduled. Sorry, anyone who stayed with that flight.
I've occasionally been called a "wife guy" because I post about Krissy a lot. Well, maybe? But, I don't know. I think it's okay to acknowledge you love and respect your spouse, and I'm upfront that our conflicts, etc are not for Twitter consumption.
Part of it is the general assumption that everything public individuals (even minor ones like me) post on social media is calculated to enhance "the brand." I'm well aware this account is performative, but also I just hang out here, y'know? So a tiny perceptual conflict there.
Anyway, with all above noted, if you wonder why I post about Krissy, it's not so much about branding or to prove I'm an okay dude. I just, you know, like her, and think you folks might like to see her from my perspective from time to time. I think she's pretty neat.