I love Ann Beattie stories. I taught them once in Freshman English in the 1990s. Here is an acceptance she got after 13 straight rejections over the course of 21 months*:
November 1973
Dear Ann Beattie:
Oh, joy...
Yes, we are taking A PLATONIC RELATIONSHIP, and I think this is just about the
best news of the year. Maybe it isn't the best news for you, but there is
nothing that gives me more pleasure (well, almost nothing) than at last sending
an enthusiastic yes to a writer who has persisted through as many rejections and
rebuffs as you have. It's a fine story, I think — original, strong, and
true.
Roger Angell
Editor,
The New Yorker
*Courtesy:
The New Yorker and the World It Made by Ben Yagoda (Scribner, 2000)
5 comments:
Hello? You win a big award from Writer's Digest and yet still feel like you can get away with a full frontal male nude photo on the top of your blog? You got ball, W,R. I'll give you that.
Prude
But I see his man member. Do you see it? I'm not like that kid in that movie who was the only one seeing dead people, am I? It is right there in my face.
It is supposed to be a picture of the joy one would experience when receiving a New Yorker acceptance. That's what I see.
They *DO* exist!
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