I’ve heard many stories about the surprisingly large and huge amount of failures that many ultimately successful people have faced in time (Abraham Lincoln comes to mind), and comparing these anecdotes to my own experience, it appears that I am on the right track. It has been difficult to make time for creative and scholarly work amidst my other more “squeaky” job requirements, but somehow (I still don’t know how, really), I managed to complete and submit an extraordinary (for me, at least) amount of creative and scholarly work in and around the month of December, 2007. The speedy onset of new projects hasn’t died down and given me a real chance to breathe yet, but I did take a moment to reflect on the results of that “mensis mirabilis” and see how it turned out. To a large extent I don’t care, because I am very happy with the work I produced during that time, and if they are initially rejected, I will be able to use them again. However, I was thrilled to realize that of eleven (!!!) works I submitted, half of them have already been accepted. Only one was rejected, but part of it was still accepted in a different format. The rest I haven’t heard from yet.
I haven’t ever kept track before, but this already seems like a very good success rate. After my first so many rejections early on, I learned to send things off to calls for work or competitions as if it were a requirement like taxes: send them, and forget them, and that’s all. Then, out of the blue, some people would invite me to perform, talk, or would ask to perform or publish my music or writings. It’s been a much happier way of thinking of things. Rejection notices just get deleted. You didn’t win the sweepstakes—so what?
I don’t know of anybody who systematically boasts of failures, however, and I don’t want to interfere with review processes by listing organizations that are still reviewing my work, but here is a list of the outcome of that crazy month:
Whew…now back to work.