Please have a look at yesterday's entry on the difficulties of publishing non-fiction. Probably because it was a Sunday and people have some spare time or because there are some soccer-and-tennis phobes wanting to escape TV we had a great postbag.
In short, the solution from the comments is to publish fewer better titles, reduce prices, give better discounts to independent retailers and worse ones to supermarkets, chains and Amazon, not accept returns, not pay advances, spend money on editorial and design overheads but overall reduce publishing costs.
All good stuff. I remember a management accountant at OUP wondering alound why on earth we didn't stick to publishing best selling expensive titles with low unit costs. He was, of course, right.
I believe Macmillan Science is a legitimate attempt to find a new model which can benefit all 'stakeholders' but en passant our average UK subscription (the support given by booksellers in terms of advance orders ensuring visibility in store) is around 200 copies across 4000 accounts. And these are returnable!
Ah well, soccer must be tough too - Ronaldo sneaks on his team-mate, Zidane nuts someone in the chest, the Argentinian team assaults the Germans after the final whistle, the apparently corrupt Italians win, and Germany doesn't make the final to the disappointment of the advertising community. Now we can concentrate on Pakistan beating England at cricket.
And while on cricket this is by Mike Hopkin a reporter for News at Nature. We feel the match should have been reported on cricinfo and I am still hopeful. Meanwhile charkinblog will have to do:
Cricketing glory for NPG
Arguably one of the few things more complicated than calculating journal impact factors is cricket, so it made sense for Nature to challenge its perennial citation competitors Science to a match.
Science were hoping to avenge their crushing defeat of three years ago, whereas for Nature, a British institution playing that most venerable of English sports, defeat against an American journal (albeit its British staff) was unthinkable.
The select band travelled to Cambridge to be greeted by a tropical downpour and the very real possibility of spending the whole afternoon in the clubhouse. But as the rain relented we realized the battle for scientific and sporting supremacy was on.
With Nature first to bat and clouds still looming, a strong start was vitally important. Thankfully the intensity of the first two overs was unmatched by anything that followed, with Nature's openers Adam Rutherford and captain Andy Douglas smacking Science's surprisingly pacy attack to all quarters of the field.
With the scoreboard ticking along nicely and plenty of wickets in hand, Nature finished with a score of 152 for 9. Good, but would it be enough to defend against a Science batting line-up with obvious hunger in their eyes (and not just for the sandwiches)?
Science, needing to score at more than 6 runs per over to win, were on the back foot as soon as they came up against Nature's devastatingly fast opening attack pairing of Neil Smith and Rob Dicks. Smith combined with Mike Hopkin to produce arguably the scalping of the day, dismissing former Nature staffer Pete Wrobel with a fizzingly fast delivery and slip catch hailed by spectators as "just like proper cricket, like you get on TV".
Any hope the home side had of matching Nature's total evaporated when man of the match Chris 'the Wizard' Townson then produced a simply unplayable spell of bowling, finding pace and bounce on a rapidly drying pitch to claim two victims at a cost of just one run (for those more familiar with baseball, almost the equivalent of pitching a no-hitter).
In the end it was a comfortable victory for Nature by some 70 runs, Science finishing all out for 82. Honourable mentions go to Rutherford for his top score of 40, Douglas for inspiring captaincy, Richard Charkin for unrelenting commitment (including a full-length dive to avoid a run-out), and Peter Collins for overcoming an almost total lack of prior cricketing ability to inflict damage with both ball and bat. Great work also from Gerard Preston, Arran Frood, Quinton Creighton and Robin Brown in ensuring victory.

