Wednesday, March 21, 2007

IMHO Installment #9: English Majors Shouldn't Become Editors

 
It just fucks you up, really.  When you're an English major, you learn to analyze literature through any of various filters beneath the oversized Cinzano-umbrella called literary criticism.  All of these filters are interesting and, if applied well, will easily guide you through numerous term papers up to several hundred words in length (maybe less if you're creative with your font choice). 
 
So, you read each piece, concentrate on each sentence, pick up on themes, interesting cadences, etc... and produce this piece of writing demonstrating your brilliant insights into the work, much of which may not even have been apparent to the author. Let me tell you, I fucking destroyed Marge Piercy once -- so bad, it almost felt wrong.
 
Then you graduate. Chances are favorable that you'll accept one of the only two non-academic "in our field" jobs English majors are qualified for. (I've been out of school for far too long to have seriously considered recasting the previous sentence to avoid placing a preposition at the end.) Your low-paying choices? Writer or Editor.
 
If you go the editor route, chances are pretty good you'll end up editing a boring monthly newsletter about the Securities & Exchange Commission. In my case, it was legal papers about the insurance industry. Not exactly Lysistrata.
 
Over the sludge of years, you'll develop a strategy for reading this stuff without putting a gun to your temple -- a strategy almost in direct opposition to what you've been taught to do.  Instead of analyzing a piece as a whole, your brain becomes almost like a "grammar/style/usage filtration system." You'll come to notice every god damned typo, extra space, widow, orphan, etc. and when you're through, you'll have a squeaky clean manuscript conforming to the Chicago Manual of Style (or AP or Bluebook or whatever fucked-up in-house style guide your managing editor came up with to justify his or her job). Only, you'll have zero retention of whatever it is you've read. 
 
This is not good. IMHO. Don't become an editor.




Bookmark this post: StumbleUpon | Digg | del.icio.us

5 Comments:

At 3/21/2007 2:32 PM, Blogger Blue Wren said...

I became a writer, then a writer and an editor, and then an editor who occasionally wrote, all without benefit of being an English major. (You may have noticed.) I made very little money. I spent my waking hours mainly copy editing because there was no time for much more than that. I edited stories for content, cohesion and clarity on unpaid overtime, sitting in coffee shops on Sunday mornings, a pastime I loved because not only did the reporter learn, I did too. Perhaps I have a martyr complex. I should look into that. Today, I'm considering a new career as a phlebotomist, mainly because I like the word, I'm not squeamish and the pay is decent. Also, you don't have to be able to climb hillsides to talk to firefighters while inhaling wildfire smoke and you don't get those stickery things in your socks.
I miss writing and editing.

 
At 3/21/2007 2:39 PM, Blogger Dragon Laugh said...

We have something similar going on where I work- instead of an English Lit major as the editor (who, I've determined over the years, has not nearly enough intelligence to have made it into college, much less passed) we have a reporter who was an english teahcer at my highschool, and is now teaching the occasional english class at a local college in the evenings now. Although she's been working here for almost a year, she continues to make proofmarks on pages in regards to basic english lit., instead of the newspaper's styl;e. Drives us all nuts. She's a very nice lady, but sheesh; you'd think that with as many times as we and the ctuall editors have corrected her corrections, she'd have figured it out by now...

 
At 3/21/2007 7:48 PM, Blogger Winter said...

You crushed my dreams.

Thanks.

 
At 3/22/2007 7:54 AM, Blogger Hanmee said...

Chicken or the egg?

It's not the major in English Lit that made me so anal, but my anal and OCD tendencies that led me to an English major.

Now that everyone sends email, it's even worse. They think it's license to write crap and it's so irritating.

 
At 3/22/2007 1:53 PM, Blogger Grant Miller said...

I think I could have written this, since it appears to clearly be about me and my life as a writer and former English major. I should have gone into plastics.

 

Post a Comment

Links to this post:

Create a Link

<< Home