Publeshed January 14, 1982. Recently I returned from lunch, and
as I walked in the door, Kathleen, the department secretary, was excited.
“George Linzer from the Reader’s Digest in New York has been trying to get you
on the phone.” Kathleen said. “They want to print something you wrote in the
Deseret News.”
“Nothing like going national.” I
thought to myself. Then I asked Kathleen “Did he say which article?” Kathleen
said he did not indicate what it was they wanted, but he did leave a phone number
for me to call.
As I walked to my office and dialed
the New York number, my mind ran ahead to what our conservation might be.
“They’ll probably be interested in several articles,” I thought. “Maybe even
want to run a series.”
I finally got through to New York.
“Hello, George Linzer? This is Brent Barlow in Provo, Utah returning your
call.” We went through some chit-chat, reviewed the weather in detail, and then
I presumptuously said, “I understand you want to print something I have
written.” “That’s right,” George replied, “something you wrote about
communication in marriage. Someone in Missouri sent it to us.” I didn’t know
Deseret News had readers in Missouri!
I had written more than one article
about marital communication, so we started talking titles and dates. He located
his copy and said, “It is titled ‘You’d Better Learn to Communicate.’ You wrote
it several months ago.”
I located a copy of the column and
glanced over it. It was one of my better articles, I thought, so I told George
he had my permission to publish it in the Reader’s Digest. I was curious,
however, if he was going to offer to pay anything for it. I had heard that they
sometimes pay several hundred dollars for certain material.
There was a long pause, and finally
Mr. Linzer said, “I’m sorry, Dr. Barlow but we are not interested in printing
the article. We only want part of it.” My journalistic ego fell from the tenth
floor of the Kimball Tower. They only wanted part of a 750 word column?
George continued. “You had a humorous
story in that particular column and we would like permission to re-print it.
May we do so?”
As I paused he again broke in. By
the way, we are willing to pay $35 for it.” I assured him that they could have
it, and the money was fine. (My wife, Susan, later told me I should have held
out for $40.) He thanked me and said they would likely print it in a spring
issue of the Digest. Then he hung up.
I sat there for a moment thinking.
“What if they didn’t want the entire article?” Just about anyone can write for
the Reader’s Digest,” I muttered, “but it takes a real skill to write for a
newspaper.
Anyway, that’s life in these United
States.
Just in case you are interested in
what a $35 joke is like, here it is again. Remember you read it first in the
Deseret News.
A middle-aged woman walked into a lawyer’s
office and stated that she wanted to divorce her husband. The lawyer asked her
to sit down, and he got out his pencil and yellow legal pad. He proceeded to ask
the woman some questions.
“Do
you have grounds?” he inquired. “Yes.” She replied, “about three-quarters of an
acre.”
The
lawyer paused for a moment and then asked “Do you have a grudge?” “No,” the
woman quickly answered, “but we do have a lovely carport.”
Again
the lawyer hesitated and then queried, “Does he beat you up.”
“No,
I get up before he does every morning.” The woman reported.
Finally
in exasperation the lawyer blurted out “Lady, why do you want to divorce your
husband?”
“It’s
because,” She explained, “that man cannot carry on an intelligent conversation.”
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