Edna Ferber (1885-1968) is a name perhaps less known today than some of the others in this group, but she was considered one of the most successful authors of her era—primarily the 1920s through the early 50s. Her theme is the complete and utter devotion to the writing life, almost to the exclusion of all else. Ferber was constantly asked by readers if her novels were telling the story of her own life, because the characters, events and settings were so real to them. She considered these tales, her “inner life”, as they came to reality in her mind and by her pen.
Ferber was an independent, powerful woman whose books’ success gave her a great deal of clout in film and theater. With their strong female characters, imaginative plots, and colorful locales, most of her novels became not only best sellers but also Academy Award-winning movies. She also wrote eight plays, some of which were produced on Broadway. Her works were financial goldmines. Though her fiction and theatrical work may now be deemed more “popular” then literary, within her accessible storylines she spoke out against discrimination and classism, and created bold female protagonists.
More about Edna Ferber on this site
- Edna Ferber: Forgotten Author Revisited
- Edna Ferber and the Unanticipated Success of So Big (1924)
- Show Boat by Edna Ferber
- Inspiration: “I’d love to but I can’t. I’m working.”
- Literary Musing: Success or Failure, All’s to Do Again
- Literary Musing: Developing the Discipline to Write Regularly
- Literary Musing: Classic Women Authors Tackle Writer’s Block
- Dear Literary Ladies: How can I stick to a writing schedule?
Autobiographies and Biographies about Edna Ferber
- Edna Ferba on Wikipedia
- Edna Ferber and the James Adams Floating Theatre
- Edna Ferber / Writing Under Difficulties
Articles, News, Etc.
- Edna Ferber’s Home – New York, NY
Edna Ferber Quotes
“If American politics are too dirty for women to take part in, there’s something wrong with American politics.”
“This is certain: I never have written a line except to please myself. I never have written with an eye to what is called the public or the market or the trend or the editor or the reviewer.” (A Peculiar Treasure, 1939)
“Is this, they ask, the story of your life? … Yes. My inner life. The life of imagination and creative ability. Writing is a lonely work but the creative writer is rarely alone. The room in which one works is peopled with the men and women and children in the writer’s imagination. Often they are difficult—but rarely boring—company. This is a fortunate thing, for they are with one day and night, they never leave while the book or play is in progress…” (A Kind of Magic, 1963)
“To be a professional writer one must be prepared to give up almost everything except living … The first lesson to be learned by a writer is to be able to say, “Thanks so much. I’d love to, but I can’t. I’m working.” (A Kind of Magic, 1963)
“The writer is a writer because [she] cannot help it. It is a compulsion. Sometimes it is called a gift, but actually it is an urge for expression that simply cannot be denied.”
“Life can’t ever really defeat a writer who is in love with writing, for life itself is a writer’s lover until death—fascinating, cruel, lavish, warm, cold, treacherous, constant.”
“What can a writer wish for more splendid than to know that by putting those little black marks on a sheet of blank white paper there have been accepted in the mind of the reader human beings with three dimensions who walk talk breathe live suffer exult die, much as the reader has done or will do, or has observed in his fellow men.” (A Kind of Magic, 1963)
“Only amateurs say that they write for their own amusement. Writing is not an amusing occupation. It is a combination of ditch-digging, mountain-climbing, treadmill and childbirth. Writing may be interesting, absorbing, exhilarating, racking, relieving. But amusing? Never!”
“Every day for hours one is shut up in a room with the company of chosen people created by oneself. It is a pattern of self-immolation familiar to any writer worth reading. The writer does not even remotely look upon this as a hardship. It is a way of life; a necessary and chosen way of life. Witty conversation, purposely dull dialogue, love, murder, marriage, birth, violence, triumph, failure, death — anything can happen in that room.” (A Kind of Magic, 1963)
“Success stimulates the glands, revivifies the spirits, feeds the ego, fills the purse. Failure is a depressing thing to face. The critics rip your play to ribbons, audiences refuse to come to it; reviewers say your book is dull, or trite, readers will not buy it. You read these things, you hear them, you face them as you would face any misfortune, with as much good grace as you can summon.” (A Peculiar Treasure, 1939)
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