Just finished filing my taxes for 2012. I use TurboTax, so it's 
fairly  easy, except for putting in the information. I also discovered I
  reviewed fewer books last year than in previous years, but I pretty 
much  knew that. So few that I don't even warrant a 1099 for last year. 
That  is disheartening and a little bit nice. It's not that I like 
reviewing  fewer books. I certainly miss the money; however, I do like 
having time  to read books I want to read rather than have to read to 
review. After  10 years this August of reviewing for Authorlink, I am 
disappointed that  I don't rate the kinds of books I request to read. 
The newer, lower  paid, reviewers often get what I've chosen from the 
list, and I think I  should have first choice since I am the senior 
reviewer. Guess not.  Money rules even in reviewing.
Speaking of 
reviewing, I was asked  by the owner and managing editor of The 
Celebrity Cafe if I would take  on reviewing CDs and books for them. I 
seldom listen to music, although  that is changing, and don't feel 
qualified to review new music. I did  explain that I wouldn't mind 
helping out with book reviews if he'd like  to send me the list for me 
to choose from, and then I quoted the price I  get for reviewing books 
from Authorlink. I haven't heard another word  since then. 
It 
isn't that I don't appreciate the extra attention  from writing for 
their site, but as a professional I do expect to be  paid, especially 
when the online entertainment magazine is getting all  kinds of 
advertising and the regular staff is paid, and when they even  pay 
interns $500 a month. I should be paid. I'm not some teenager or  
twenty-something wannabe writer anxious to write for anyone for free  
just for the experience. I have tons of experience, but I still cannot  
support myself on writing alone. To borrow a quote, This writer cannot  
live on exposure and experience alone. My creditors expect real dollars 
 for their goods and services and I'd be out from under this brand new  
roof it took me 4 years to get in a heartbeat if I paid the rent with  
anything less than legal tender. I mean, really. 
Any going  
concern lauded for their look, style, and publication that gets paid by 
 advertisers and pays their regular staff can certainly pay me for my  
contributions, especially when they beg and plead for me to write for  
them all the time. I have a full time job, a review gig, a writing  
business, and my own projects I like to get done from time to time, not 
 to mention a house to maintain and a mail carrier to fight with. I 
don't  have the time. It's not like I toss off an article in 15 minutes;
 I  research, write, edit, and add all kinds of little doodads and 
videos  and links, and that takes time. 
For instance, I wrote a 
top ten  list of what people were Googling most in 2012, complete with 
doodads,  videos, research, and links. The whole article took about 4 
hours of my  precious time. I enjoyed doing it and it was in response to
 a request  from one of the paid editors to help fill their pages after 
the first of  the year. They didn't pay me and the article went live 
after some  adjustments on their end (they didn't tell me all they 
wanted me to do  with it) and they benefited from the article since it 
was the most read  piece in the whole magazine during that week. They 
benefited with  advertising dollars, but I didn't benefit from anything 
by the byline.  No pay. No thank you. No nothing -- unless you count 
them coming back  and asking for more. Considering what I put into that 
article, I don't  think so, especially not with everything already on my
 plate. 
Oh, well, c'est la vie -- or in actuality -- telle est la vie d'écriture (such is the life of a writer). 
The
  thing about writing is that there are so many amateurs and wannabes 
and  hacks out there begging to be read that editors and owners of  
magazines, newspapers, etc. who need content will take advantage of  
anyone -- often without their permission -- and never pay the writers.  
That's fine for a kid still being supported by their parents or wannabe 
 and amateur writers willing to work for free to get the experience, but
  I'm no amateur, wannabe, or hack, and I'm certainly not that anxious 
for  exposure without being paid. I expect to get paid. I've paid my 
dues,  now pay me, especially when you benefit from my hard work and  
experience. Quid pro quo -- or in more common terms -- Where's my money?
  Even the garbage man gets paid. 
It's one thing to be inched 
out  by lower paid writers at a business that I have worked for since 
2003  and another to be used and abused while making money from my toil.
 I  have begun to believe the way Harlan Ellison believes. A writer 
should  be paid. I am a professional writer and I'm tired of editors 
begging me  to write for them for the experience and exposure. At 57 
years of age, I  have experience and I've been exposed sufficiently for a
 while. 
Well,  I didn't mean to turn this into a rant, but it 
has turned out that way.  When writers work for free they undermine the 
bedrock upon which we all  stand. Write for free for magazines that have
 advertisers and  circulation and cost money to get and you undercut the
 professional  writer who expects to be paid for their work. The editors
 will dress up  your words and make them look professional, but you 
still won't get  paid, and you less the chance of professional writers 
who would have  been paid. 
Writing for free is the equivalent of
 corporations  and businesses outsourcing jobs, and writing is a job. 
People who were  willing to work for free or break through picket lines 
are called scabs  by unions, and I can't say they're wrong. I understand
 that people will  do anything for virtually nothing if they're hungry 
and desperate  enough, and they don't care about the people who should 
be paid for  their work -- or at least were being paid until management 
decided to  walk away from negotiation tables. Still, I'm not asking for
 time and a  half, cheap health insurance, more vacation and holidays, 
or even a  chicken in my new crockpot. I'm asking for what I deserve and
 have  worked for most of my life -- to be paid for my work. Four hours 
in the  life of a working writer with a full time job (actually 2 full 
time jobs  when you count writing novels), is a lot of time and should 
be  compensated. Honestly, I don't know how The Huffington Post
 gets  away with getting professionals to write for free while Ariana  
Huffington rakes in the bucks. Something is definitely rotten in Denmark
  -- and here in America when working professionals cannot get paid. 
Well, some working professionals do get paid. Prostitutes always get the money up front.

 
