Having had all my short stories rejected by a number of 'literary' journals and periodicals, I can never seem to understand what the industry criteria is for acceptance and publication.
I say this because the stories I've read that have been accepted by the above don't impress me much at all either in terms of content or style. None that I've seen and read break new ground or have any kind of novel or interesting 'edge' yet such stories win contests, receive accolades.....Why? Is it because the authors already have a 'reputation' or respected position in society? Almost always, if I read the blurb in italics at the end of successful submissions (the little paragraphs that give some information about the authors in question), they almost always describe them as MFA's with majors or minors in Creative Writing. Does that automatically qualify them for publication?
Recently I was at the library reading a collection of short stories by Ernest Hemingway and most of them were, in a word, terrible with bland writing and mundane subject matter (fishing in a stream, hiking through the woods etc.) but were still considered literary 'classics'. Even 'Catch-22' was 'Catch Zero' for me it was so badly written. I bet if I put an excerpt up here and pretended it was something new that I wrote, AW reviewers would tear it to shreds - not knowing who actually wrote it. I'd also bet that if you strip away the blurbs about an author's 'credentials' or their MFA designations and re-submit their work somewhere else, it would surely end up right in the wastebasket (along with stories by people like me).
I think the question many in my position ask is 'Why is my writing considered crap if I don't have a 'reputation' or the letters MFA after my name? Why should these credentials even matter at all? And, when all is said and done, shouldn't the actual story be what really counts?'
IMO, in order to get published, you need to have a healthy respect for those who've come before you.
I'm not saying you have to like Hemmingway (he's not my favorite either.)
I
am saying that fishing in a stream is never just about fishing in a stream, and if that's all you're getting from Hemmingway, then you're missing the point.
When I was seventeen, I wrote a short story that I thought was brilliant. Really great stuff. I submitted it to a literary mag, and got rejected. She told me my writing felt "sophomoric." I was pretty sure I knew what sophomoric meant, but looked it up anyway, and then got properly offended. I told her that the story she had up on the site right now, well, I didn't see what was so great about it. I told her it was just about sex.
But that's the thing. A great story about sex is never just about sex. It's about love, intimacy, biological imperatives and survival, procreation, manhood, womanhood, commitment or lack thereof--at the most basic level it's about the relation of two human beings to one another.
I could not see that, because at the time, I was not mature enough.
Again, I'm not saying you have to like everything that's published or acclaimed as great (I loved what I read of Catch 22, btw, my only objection is that it is a bit repetitive and seems to be going nowhere. Absolutely hilarious though.) I am saying you have to do your best to respect such work, and try to understand why people regard it the way they do.
Another quick anecdote--during my sophomore year in college, I took a philosophy seminar on Wagner. Very quickly I realized that opera was not for me. And Wagner
certainly wasn't for me. We had weekly response papers to operas that were screened every Friday, and one week, about halfway through the semester, it was really late and I was tired and I just decided to make a joke of it. For two pages, I made fun of Wagner, and his opera, and made my distaste for the material clear--so much so, that the Prof suggested I drop the class.
In the end, I got an A. How? Well, I had to adjust my thinking. I had to force myself to look for the merits of the work. I had to force myself to find stuff to like. It wasn't easy. But I
did find stuff to like.
My point is simple. We're all guilty of being close-minded sometimes. But if you want to succeed, you need to try to overcome that.