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Do as Dickens did

The novel, as an art form, is struggling. Serializat­ion might be just the thing to save it

- Hillary Kelly Hillary Kelly is a contributi­ng editor at Washington­ian and a books and culture writer in Washington, D.C.

In 1847, an English cleaning woman was extremely excited to learn that the boy lodging in her employer’s house was “the son of the man that put together Dombey” — that is, the son of Charles Dickens. The woman could neither read nor write, but she lived above a snuff shop where, on the first Monday of every month, a community of friends would gather to read aloud the latest instalment of Dombey and Son, which had begun serializat­ion on Oct. 1, 1846. By that time, the monthly instalment­s of Dickens’ novels — which started with The Pickwick Papers in 1836 — were such a staple of British culture that an illiterate woman with no access to the actual book knew the author’s work intimately.

More than 150 years later, the publishing industry is in the doldrums, yet the novel shows few signs of digging into its past and resurrecti­ng the techniques that drove fans wild and juiced sales figures. The novel is now decidedly a single object, a mass entity packaged and moved as a whole. That’s not, of course, a bad thing, but it does create a barrier to entry that the publishing world can’t seem to overcome. What the novel needs again is tension. And the best source for that tension is serializat­ion.

The Pickwick Papers wasn’t the original serialized novel — the format had existed for at least a century prior — but it was the work that truly popularize­d the form. The first instalment had a print order of 1,000 copies; by the time the final entry was published, circulatio­n had reached 40,000. Buoyed by this success, Dickens serialized his work for the rest of his career, and scores of other notable Victorian novelists joined the publishing craze. It wasn’t until book production became cheap and easy, and new mediums such as radio arose to fill leisure time, that serializat­ion slowly shrivelled away.

Today, when a novel is released, it relies on a series of tried (but not always true) advertisin­g methods. The book is accompanie­d by a simplified synopsis targeting a specific audience, inflated with blurbs from “influencer­s” and dropped onto reviewers’ desks with the hope that enough serious critics will praise it that it will wriggle onto a prize list. Even greatness doesn’t always guarantee success. As the Telegraph noted in its look at “Why great novels don’t get noticed now,” Samantha Harvey’s Dear Thief received universall­y glowing reviews — and sold only 1,000 copies in six months.

Publishing houses have a brief window to push a work into the public’s consciousn­ess. If the pilot doesn’t light, the novel doesn’t move. But with a constant stream of exposure over a period of six or 12 or 18 months, a novel would stand a far better chance of piquing the public’s interest.

In many ways, the novel is already designed to be delivered in serial form: Chapters and section breaks bring full stops to the narrative, while flashbacks and shifts in perspectiv­e and narration create time and space for momentum to build. At the heart of our compulsion to keep reading lies tension. But when we can freely turn to the next chapter in our novels, we can quash any suspense with the flip of a page. Slicing a novel into bits and slowly doling it out to the reading public takes control of that tension away from the reader, allowing it to ferment and blossom.

Young-adult literature has already embraced the spirit of serializat­ion. With the first Harry Potter novel came a guarantee of six more, which meant five more periods of suspense and nail-biting, six more book launches and millions of fans pondering clues in the interims. Then, with the debate about what Pottermani­a “meant” for reading and pub- lishing came a flood of more young-adult series — Twilight, Hunger Games and the like. Series, of course, have been a staple of the reading masses for decades, but their recent successes serve as a reminder of their power to tantalize and seduce. In many ways, the series is simply the prepackage­d version of the serial. It provides the same tension and inspires the same devotion, but it keeps readers waiting years instead of months or weeks.

Critics will undoubtedl­y moan that serializat­ion would favour literature that’s heavy on cliffhange­rs and light on subtlety — and that it would corrupt more “serious” works. Yes, not every novel can, or should, be serialized. As novelist Curtis Sittenfeld worried, “I imagine serializin­g would force me to commit to certain plots even if I subsequent­ly decided they were weak.”

Yet it requires the same characteri­stic any worthy novelist already seeks: momentum — a value that needn’t come at the expense of integrity. “Since the loss of compelling plot is one of the things that readers most often complain of in the modern novel,” the critic Adam Kirsch says, “it might be a salutary discipline for novelists to have to go back to Dickens, or even James, to learn how it’s done.”

Here’s one way: Publishers could release novels — either completed upfront or written month to month — on their own imprints or through periodical­s such as People or the Paris Review. Newsstand sales might cover whatever extra costs this would incur, and, for an additional fee, subscriber­s might receive the finished paperback before the final chapter lands. Instead of a short do-or-die advertisin­g push, novels could build word- of-mouth support over several months.

Some sites are already trying this. Mousehold Words lets readers ingest Dickens and others in their original serialized form. Amazon introduced a Kindle Serial program about three years ago and stocks a variety of titles, mostly sci-fi and thrillers. St. Martin’s Press has also released a short list of books in serial form in the past few years. And DailyLit, which emails portions of books to readers on a daily or weekly schedule, was bought in 2013 by the serialized-fiction outlet Plympton.

But these enterprise­s all revolve around breaking up and digitally delivering old content or providing an outlet for niche writers. To reinvigora­te readers and ignite conversati­ons, beloved authors and notable magazines would need to set themselves to the task: Imagine a Stephen King novella terrifying the readers of Time, a new Jeffrey Eugenides epic unfurling through the pages of the New Yorker or Jennifer Weiner’s curious, energized female protagonis­ts occupying a prominent section in Elle. Imagine if Harper Collins had slowly unveiled Harper Lee’s muchantici­pated second novel over a period of six months. Novels wouldn’t be bulks to trudge through or badges of honour to pin to pedants’ chests. They’d be conversati­on notes, water cooler chatter, Twitter fodder. A part of the zeitgeist, perhaps, instead of a slowly fading pastime.

If the tech-speak murmurs are true, “snackable content” now drives the Internet. And even if they aren’t, it’s a concept worth pursuing. If Dickens could sell portions of Martin Chuzzlewit week by week to thousands of fans, serializat­ion stands a chance of working now, for us. As Sittenfeld remarked, “I love Great Expectatio­ns, and surely what’s good enough for Charles Dickens is good enough for me!”

With a constant stream of exposure over a period of six or 12 or 18 months, a novel would stand a far better chance of piquing the public’s interest

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Peter Kuitenbrou­wer / National Post

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