Edward Wyatt, in today’s New York Times says, “Memoir is a personal history whose aim is to illuminate, by way of example, events and issues of broader social consequence,” said a statement issued by Doubleday and Anchor Books, the divisions of Random House Inc. that published the book in hardcover and paperback, respectively. “By definition, it is highly personal. In the case of Mr. Frey, we decided A Million Little Pieces was his story, told in his own way, and he represented to us that his version of events was true to his recollections. “Recent accusations against him notwithstanding, the power of the overall reading experience is such that the book remains a deeply inspiring and redemptive story for millions of readers.” As far as the charges, which were made by the Smoking Gun Web site, “This is not a matter that we deem necessary for us to investigate,” said Alison Rich, a spokeswoman for Doubleday and Anchor Books.

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Publisher’s Lunch reports: “Consumers posting on Oprah Winfrey’s Book Club message board indicate that Random House is providing refunds to buyers of A MILLION LITTLE PIECES who call their customer service line to complain in the wake of the unanswered charges made by The Smoking Gun earlier this week. One correspondent posts: ‘Tell them you wanted fact not fiction…. They are very nice and will tell you how to return the book for a full refund…’

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Frey’s publisher has made more money on this book than perhaps any book ever. I wonder what their position would be if the book had been minor, had there been no Oprah involved. Any guesses? Or am I just being a tad cynical? And how will this effect the memoir form, writers are wondering.

Well, that rumor isn’t true; Random House says they won’t refund your money for the book. You should return it to your bookstore and they’ll do it.

Still….

If you liked the book, why wouldn’t you just keep it?

Did you see James on Larry King? Maybe he just got caught up. Kind of like a freewriting, when you do all one sentence, how the sentence starts carrying you along with it, picking up speed, and you’re letting it rip, letting the words pour out and you don’t even know where they came from.

Maybe that’s what happened.

As he said to Larry, it’s only a few pages–something like 20 out of 400-something–that are in question. Should those 20 pages serve to ream the guy? Would anyone want to ream him if his book were failing instead of wildly succeeding? Was he being whiny, talking out of the side of his mouth? Once a lying addict, always a lying addict??

I dunno….

Larry did seem to go pretty soft on the guy. Barbara Walters would have made him cry. (Does she even still do interviews?)

Here’s a transcript of the show. Oprah called in. Scan to almost the end of the transcript.

You’re all so quiet out there. What do you think?

Here’s more in the The New York Times on James Frey.

And if you want to listen to my interview with James, click here.

Is memoir different from journalism? Do you get to make things up in memoir? These are the questions, among others, that I hear these days.

In memoir, it’s agreed that you can make some things up: dialogue you didn’t actually write down but sort of remember, or want to approximate. Summary–instead of listing event after event. In other words, if you’ve had five marriages you might sum them up instead of reeling out each one. Didn’t Mary Karr in The Liar’s Club embellish beyond the beyond? When I heard that, I didn’t want to read her book even more. I want to know that a memoir is basically true. Embellishments are okay. Lies aren’t. Fabrications aren’t.

And if someone says, “Is this all true?” and you say yes, it had better be true. Otherwise, you say, “I embellished, for the sake of the writing.” If someone says, “Were you in jail for such and such?” you had better have been in jail for such and such. And don’t say you expunged records, for whatever reason.

If you have a thought on all this, let it rip.

Oh, dear. Right now I’d hate to be in James Frey’s shoes. It will be interesting to see how this pans out. The man is bright, though. When he was on my show, he was smart and witty and compassionate. He sounded honest. Wouldn’t he figure that any lies would be uncovered at some point? I don’t get it. Oy vey.

….if you have a laptop, or a notebook, you can still write.

We’re in the squall here, a few blocks from the beach in Orange County, and when the power went out, the laptop stayed on and I kept working. But then Travis got up and I heard sirens and decided I should shower and get dressed, just in case. In case of what, I don’t know. So I did. Made some calls to find out info about the outage. There was none, except for across town Debra’s power came back on. Waited some more. No power. So I went outside with a flat pillow on my head to prevent my hair from soaking (of course the umbrellas are in Bry’s car and Travis’ poncho went bye-bye long ago–no rain, who needs a poncho!). So I’m out there with a flat pillow designed in browns and oranges and blues, and yellow rubber gloves, and I’m moving wood that’s still dry from our woodpile that’s–where else?–in the rain to a place under the eaves that’s not getting rained on, and I’m out there for 15 minutes, doing this, feeling like we’ll at least have heat for a while if the power stays off. I come in, wash my hands, and a few minutes later the power comes back on. Of course!

Hope you’re staying dry and safe, wherever you are.

I wouldn’t exactly call this a resolution, but I will tell you what I’ve started in the last week.

My husband and son bought me a couple of Moleskines