“Cannibals & Bibliophiles”
copyright 2002 by Matt Ruff
As a published novelist who does not (yet) earn huge sums of money from his books, I should probably be supportive of the current Authors Guild protest against Amazon.com. The Guild claims that by aggressively marketing used books on its web site, Amazon is “cannibalizing” new book sales, depriving authors of their rightful share of royalties. While I appreciate all sincere attempts to defend my livelihood, I see an obvious flaw in the Guild’s moral logic: if the buying and selling of used books constitutes stealing, then authors themselves are among the biggest thieves.
Every author I know shops at used book stores, many on a weekly or even a daily basis.
Authors love books, and when offered a bargain on the thing that they love, they
naturally make the most of the opportunity. Nor do they limit their bargain-
The only thing authors love better than bargain-
In addition to the free books they ask for, authors also get a lot of unsolicited free books: advance review copies sent by publishers hoping for a jacket blurb (“John Grisham’s new thriller is so amazing, I would have paid full price for it!”). These review copies are marked “not intended for resale,” but a lot of them end up in used book stores anyway. Did I mention that authors are bibliophiles? Given a choice between throwing a book away and trading it for another book they’d rather have, which option do you think most bibliophiles go for?
You can see why I’m reluctant to wag a finger at Amazon. The problem is not that I feel guilty; it’s that I don’t. I’m proud to live in a society where books are a glut. I think a thriving resale market in literature is a sign of civilization, not something to be ashamed of.
And yes, of course, I want to be paid for my writing. I’d like to get rich off my royalties. I’d like my publishers to get rich, too—they’ve been very kind to me! But I also want my work to be as widely read as possible. When I hear that someone’s bought a used copy of one of my novels, or borrowed one from the library, I feel flattered, not ripped off. If they like what they read, maybe next time they’ll buy new; maybe they’ll recommend me to their friends. As for the folks at Amazon.com, if they want to make used copies of my books easier for people to find, then I say God bless their little black corporate hearts.
The real culprit here, if that’s the right word, isn’t Amazon anyway. It’s the Internet
as a whole. As long as used book sales are legal—and a plague on the house of anyone
who says they shouldn’t be—book-