I've been obsessed with Ethiopia for half my life. After all, they might have the Lost Ark of the Covanent of Indiana Jones fame, and they might have had a 3,000 year old dynasty founded by a son of King Solomon. Their Judaism was more true to the One God than Israel's, their medival Christianity sure looks more pure than the medival Church of Europe. Plus there's the sheer exotic factor: their crosses are ornately beautiful, they carved churches into the sides of mountains, they have those amazing quarried rock stele things, that look like the Washington Monument and weigh 500 tons each. Like other engineering feats of the ancient world, given their massive size and weight no one can even figure out how the steles were put in place.
Besides that, they're all so good looking. I've never seen an ugly Ethiopian.
So, since I'm obsessed, I'm writing about Ethiopia. In particular, the Ethiopian sacred book called the Kebra Nagast, which translates to The Glory of Kings. I'm writing about how it was written, what it says, my own reflections, how it fits in with the Bible, ect.
I'm finding myself thinking about these articles I'm writing when I've just woken up but am not out of bed yet, and other odd times. True mark of an obsession, this. Also, I'm traveling light years from the hubpages model of write it fast, slap it up there, write on popular topics. What percentage of the population is thinking about the Kebra Nagast in the early morning hours? I'm gonna guess not too many. How many are searching the internet for it? Not too many. Ah well, it's an esoteric obsession for sure. Maybe I'm not in the realm of Hubpages with this one, I'm just not sure what realm I am in. It's not a book. I don't even know where I would send it as an article. Hubpages has made things too easy for me, and I've learned nothing about how magazine publishing even works. I passed up taking a magazine publishing workshop with a friend because I was getting together with friends that night, and the truth is, I don't feel much of a push to get published. I'm looking to teaching for money, and Hubpages gets me admiring accolades from readers, so there's my emotional fulfillment. Maybe I should ask my friend, who did go to the workshop, for advice on print publishing, then think about whether I even want to give it a try.
Besides that, they're all so good looking. I've never seen an ugly Ethiopian.
So, since I'm obsessed, I'm writing about Ethiopia. In particular, the Ethiopian sacred book called the Kebra Nagast, which translates to The Glory of Kings. I'm writing about how it was written, what it says, my own reflections, how it fits in with the Bible, ect.
I'm finding myself thinking about these articles I'm writing when I've just woken up but am not out of bed yet, and other odd times. True mark of an obsession, this. Also, I'm traveling light years from the hubpages model of write it fast, slap it up there, write on popular topics. What percentage of the population is thinking about the Kebra Nagast in the early morning hours? I'm gonna guess not too many. How many are searching the internet for it? Not too many. Ah well, it's an esoteric obsession for sure. Maybe I'm not in the realm of Hubpages with this one, I'm just not sure what realm I am in. It's not a book. I don't even know where I would send it as an article. Hubpages has made things too easy for me, and I've learned nothing about how magazine publishing even works. I passed up taking a magazine publishing workshop with a friend because I was getting together with friends that night, and the truth is, I don't feel much of a push to get published. I'm looking to teaching for money, and Hubpages gets me admiring accolades from readers, so there's my emotional fulfillment. Maybe I should ask my friend, who did go to the workshop, for advice on print publishing, then think about whether I even want to give it a try.