The Next Step
by Michael Gallant
Well, it's been a year since we first launched QM on an unsuspecting
world. Oh how they laughed. Said we were just a bunch of drunks (and
Tim) who started a business just to write off the bar tab on Friday
nights and call it an editors' meeting (my idea, by the way). But now,
a year later, look what an impact we've made. We're so big, even Steven
King wants to publish on the net.
We know that imitation is the sincerest form of flattery. Thanks, Steve.
It is a warm, satisfying feeling to have come full circle on the calendar.
We started with high hopes, felt our spirits soar with the joy of creation
and bringing wit and wisdom to the masses. We forged on as the strain
of maintaining the pace took its toll. We endured slow months, not knowing
whence our next submission was coming, and felt the sting of nature's
wrath, and the scathing feedback of petty minded critics. We sweated
through the long, dark midnight of writer's block, and the frantic effort
of getting the site presentable for the cold light of dawn. Finally,
we saw our efforts rewarded, and now we roll up our sleeves to do it
all again this year.
It's a lot like recovering from a savage hangover just as the bar re-opens.
We started this enterprise as rebels, and we ask only a rebel's reward,
freedom or the end of a rope. So far, we are successful. We write whatever
we want, and publish whatever catches our fancy, let us offend whom
we may. We don't expect you to like everything we publish, but be thankful
it can be published somewhere. We have posted wildly experimental fiction
which is far too risky for the print publishers, and given a boost to
many the emerging author who shows a spark of brilliance, writes a sentence
of almost painful beauty, but would not satisfy the bean counting cowards
who dictate what is and is not "acceptable" fiction.
This is a good time for rebels. The old, established corporate Goliaths
nervously eye the throng of brave Davids who scurry about the landscape
collecting rocks.
Today's rock of choice has a URL.
As Democracy freed us by giving the power of the vote to all citizens,
the Internet frees us by opening a forum for expression and commerce
for all people. The informal atmosphere of the Web cuts through corporate
Newspeak and tired rhetoric and lets simple straight talk and integrity
win through. With the instant feedback of email, people can go from
being a passive audience to participants. Take a look at Entropy
Gradient Reversals sometime. It is Common Sense for the Internet
age.
Seriously, comrades, trade in that Kalashnikov for a slightly used computer.
Hell, there's probably a government sponsored program for it. It's more
powerful, has a greater range, and more devastating effect on the institutions
of oppression. Even I can't hit someone in the mind, heart and gut at
a thousand miles with a mere assault rifle, and I learned to shoot from
the instructors of God's own Marine Corps. The Web is a real weapon
in the fight for freedom.
The Internet helped John McCain rock the Republican primary. Yes, his
campaign was eventually spent to death by Boy George Bush, but by God
it was a grand run while it lasted. Amazon.com was the first business
to become a household word without a physical store, or even a physical
catalogue. The music industry is being revolutionized by MP3 sites.
Hollywood can see that it is only a matter of time.
And the publishing industry....
Well, Steven King may see the writing on the wall.
Although the most high profile, he isn't the first, and some authors
who started out as electronic-format-only have gained "real"
contracts.
Which brings me to my final pledge and challenge as we enter our second
year.
We shall bring the fight for free speech to the enemy. The first Quantum
Muse book is now available on paper, and plans for a second are under
way. Thus can we reward our writers with more than a simple mug. We
can bury the final doubts which the cowardly print media industry seeks
to spread about us.
We can overcome.
So, join us! Help us take back the Voice of the People.
This is my website. There are many like it, but this one is mine.