Every morning I lie in bed listening to the birds,
my eyes on the palm tree, waiting for the morning when the dangling frond will have
succumbed to gravity and released its fragile grip on the tree. The
frond
proves to be tenacious and day after day, it clings to life while the younger
fronds, tall and erect, reach eagerly for the sky. Below them fronds begin to
bend, then droop and finally sag with age.
Every morning my granddaughter bounds into my room.
“Hi grandma. Let’s play.” She’s like the new fronds at the top, eagerly
reaching for the joys of the new day. And me? I’m somewhere in between—a middle
aged frond, not yet drooping, but certainly not possessing the energy I once
had.
We live in a society that worships youth. Perfect
wrinkle free bodies populate ads and television and movies. A Hollywood agent
told me that no self-respecting star would agree to play a mother—not before she
was in her fifties at least. The same rule doesn’t seem to apply to men, but
that’s a whole other topic.
Those of us who are older bemoan the emphasis on
youth, the obsession with youth, the lack of respect and regard for age and
wisdom, but watching the palm, I wonder if we have it wrong. Are the young,
with their energy and enthusiasm more important? Certainly they are essential
to the future of our society. It is they who will take care of us as we age
and, like the dangling palm frond, eventually succumb to our fate.
With the great desire to have some decent sales of
my books before I die, I ask: “From the authors’ perspective, how does our age
affect our promotion and sales?”
Brian Feinblum says it best. In his blog, “Are
authors sexy enough for the books they write?” http://ow.ly/uDXrm He says, “‘They
say not to “judge a book by its cover,’ but do consumers judge a book by the age
(and looks) of its author?”
Good questions. Being a young attractive author
should be an advantage for marketing books. We market through social media
which lets readers into our lives, lets them see and hear us, and that may
influence buying decisions. So, if we are older authors, do we hide away, or
pretend to be younger, or do we flaunt our age?
Or do we ignore the question and get on with the
job? Perhaps Mr. Feinblum has it right when he says, “what really counts is the
seductive beauty of words.”
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