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Because of my trip and the consequences that always flow from being gone, a couple items probably should have been posted before or during my travels.

  • Ursula Le Guin blasts Slate for describing genre fiction as a “decaying corpse.”
  • July 7 marked the centenary of Robert Heinlein’s birth. There were at least two panels on him at Readercon and he factored into several others, including those dealing with the political in SF.
  • The NY Times has a “reporter’s notebook” item on the Jose Padilla trial that is worth reading. You remember Padilla. He’s the U.S. citizen held in solitary confinement for almost three years with no criminal charges brought against him.
  • In a new SF column at Bookslut, Paul Kincaid argues that “we have lost our sense of what science fiction is” and that it may not be a bad thing.
  • On a related note, David Louis Edelman asks if we are approaching the end of science fiction.
  • A couple days ago I mailed off my permission for the publishers of The Legal System: Opposing Viewpoints to include my “Credentialing Bloggers” post in a new edition of the book coming out later this year.
  • The Lettre Ulysses Award, an international award given annually for the best work of “literary reportage” is on hiatus due to a lack of funding. (Via.)

We are all of us in the gutter
But some of us are looking at the stars

“Message of Love,” The Pretenders, Pretenders II

Book Review: Gradisil by Adam Roberts

Although certainly the exception and not the rule, science fiction is sometimes viewed as little more than the American western set in space. It tends to stem from placing characters with an independent streak as pioneers or settlers in new frontiers. If you imagine this trope placed in the hands of a British professor of 19th century literature, you have a taste of Gradisil.

To be fair, Adam Roberts invokes and utilizes elements of Oresteia — a trilogy of Greek tragedies — as much as the American western. In fact, the book is told in a trilogy form like Oresteia and explores its themes of murder, revenge and justice in society. Yet the setting — private individual colonization of near earth orbit in the period from the 2050s through the first third of the 22nd century — is as far from Athens or the American west as you can get. There are no great debates or oratory in the Pnyx just as there is no saloon, school marm or even a sheriff.

The first part of Gradisil serves largely as prelude to the main tale. Klara Gyeroffy relates her story in the first person, explaining how various individuals, largely wealthy, used new “magnetohydrodynamic” aircraft to gain and put living quarters in the magnetosphere. Many of these people are extremely individualistic and, in fact, there is a strong libertarian streak throughout the book. Klara analogizes the Uplands, as the colonized area becomes known, to Yggdrasil, the world tree of Viking myth. Although the metaphor tends to be overused a bit, the waves of the magnetosphere the aircraft use to reach space are the branches of the tree and the individual homes are the leaves. Although ostensibly the tale of the death of Klara’s father and her efforts to seek revenge for it, it serves as the back story for her daughter, Gradisil, named in honor of the mythological tree.

The second and largest part of the book tells Gradisil’s story but never in her voice. Rather it tends to alternate between a first person recounting by her husband, Paul, and a third person account of a U.S. military officer assigned to the Uplands. This is a relatively near future in which the U.S. and the European Union are at odds. The U.S. battles Muslims in an alliance with near eastern countries. The U.S. is by far the strongest military power and is not afraid to use it. In terms of the western, the U.S. is the gunslinger that comes to the peaceful town of the Uplands. The second half of the 21st century is marked by a variety of wars, including an E.U.-U.S. war and, at the end of the century, a U.S. war against the Uplands. In the latter, Gradisil is the recognized, although unelected, president (or town mayor) of the Uplands. The run-up to, strategy, execution and resolution of that war — one in which courtrooms are as important as battlefields — are the heart of the book and its namesake.

The final and shortest part of the book is told only from the third person and lets us see the Uplands some 30 years after the cessation of the war through the eyes of Gradisil’s two sons. Not only does it give a view of the post-war Uplands, it directly raises the issue of justice versus revenge for Gradisil’s death after the war. The arc from Klara’s actions in part one to steps taken by Gradisil to help forge a nation to a trial in the third part that invokes a similar setting before Athenian citizens in Oresteia clearly evidences the influence of the Greek myth on the book.

Although this is, at bottom, a tale of nation-building, it is not told with great, broad strokes like most space opera. Rather, this is character-driven fiction, a story told entirely from the standpoint of a handful of individuals. That may also be part of the problem with the book. There is no hard and fast rule that the fictional characters, particularly mythic ones, need be moral, heroic or even likable. Yet it is hard to care whether the Uplands survive when none of the people telling the story is particularly likable and the nation seems constructed as much on dislike of the story’s bad guy as the interests of the good citizens of the town. Undoubtedly, some western movies utilized just such an approach. But when it is the characters who must drive virtually the entire story, film and video do not require as much as the printed word – well more than 500 pages of it here – to keep the audience invested in the characters telling the story.

Some of the science may raise the hackles of readers who pay attention to such things (particularly the outcome of what seems to be one of the longest death scenes in years). Roberts also uses some rather annoying devices to apparently reflect cultural change. For example, beginning in the second part of the story the letter “c” is dropped from words that contain “ck.” At first you think these (and at least two similar devices in the book) are typos but even once you realize it is intentional, the brain stumbles over words it says are misspelled.

Despite these and other flaws, Gradisil is an interesting variation of the space opera of today. Roberts plainly utilizes some of the American western themes that inspired the subgenre decades ago. Yet by melding elements of Greek myth and contemporary politics, this is a space opera of a near-future Earth, not one writ on an intergalactic scale.


Justice is the seedbed of freedom.

Adam Roberts, Gradisil

Readercon wrap up

I meant to get this done earlier but catching up from my trip and other sundry items interfered. Anyway:

  • There’s a bit of a dustup here and there over a Readercon panel on reviewing in the blogosphere. I attended that panel and, like some commenters to one of the linked posts, felt blog reviews (as opposed to reviews in online publications) were viewed with disdain and perhaps even distaste. There seemed to be a feeling — with which I disagreed at the panel — that blog reviews are dashed off in a few minutes with little or no thought. That certainly isn’t the case with any of the reviews here. Plainly, there was a preference for reviews that are subject to review by an editor but that generally isn’t going to happen on the quintessential blog — done by one or two people who write and edit their own material. To a great extent, this is a genre-specific discussion of a recent wide debate.
  • I returned from Readercon having purchased seven books, five of which were autographed or inscribed. I’ve read two already since my return and highly recommend Elizabeth Hand’s Generation Loss. It is not SF or fantasy but what I would call a wonderfully written neo-punk mystery.
  • Authors David Louis Edelman and Kay Kenyon had favorable things to say about their experience at the con. Editor/writer Ian Randall Strock provides a report on it at his SFScope while Kate Nepveu has collected plenty of links.
  • Paul Di Fillipo has posted the “canon” of slipstream fiction he and other members of a panel on the subject came up with. I’m not a big fan of calling stuff slipstream but the list is well worth exploring.

Historically when people have been scared and people have been nervous, there’s been an uptick in science-fiction, fantasy and horror. …. It’s a way to talk about what’s going on, but from a sideways angle.

David Goyer, September 2005

Readercon and the SF community

In my last post, I noted how friendly and courteous the authors, editors and critics were at Readercon. Sunday, I was the beneficiary of an act that left no doubt in my mind that SF professionals are a joy to be among.

I planned to take two books with me to be signed, James and Kathy Morrow’s European SF anthology and Peter Watts’s Blindsight. As might be expected, I forgot to pack both of them. Despite that, I was not going to pass up the opportunity to be among a handful of attendees having coffee over the noon hour Sunday with the Morrows. In fact, I picked up two of Jim’s books — The Last Witchfinder and Towing Jehovah — at the con dealer room, hoping to get them autographed.

I told both Jim and Kathy early in the meeting (thoroughly enjoyed by the four of us who met and talked with them) how much I loved the European anthology. At the end, as Jim was graciously signing the books I brought (and his inscription in Towing Jehovah is priceless), I mentioned how much I regretted forgetting my copy of it at home. Out of the blue, Jim asked, “Why don’t we sign our copy, you can take it and mail us yours?” Given the fact both laid eyes on me for the first time less than 60 minutes before, I was stunned but, of course, happily agreed. They needed the sole copy they had with them for the “SF in Other Tongues: What Are We Missing?”, the last panel on Sunday and which I was planning to attend . After the panel, both Jim and Kathy made sure they signed the book and got it to me, telling me just to drop them an e-mail to get a mailing address. The inscribed copy is now on my bookshelves and the copy it replaced will be on the way to them via priority mail.

Their act was the highlight of my interactions with the Readercon panelists. Yet all the panelists seemed more than happy to discuss books, life and whatever with attendees. For example, not only did I have an opportunity to hear Kathryn Cramer on a panel on reviewing in the blogosphere and discuss book reviewing with her briefly afterwards, she was kind enough to leave a comment on my last post. My heartfelt appreciation also goes to John Clute, critic extraordinaire, and Elizabeth Hand, whose Generation Loss I am currently wrapped up in, for their conversation, courtesy and treating me like an old friend. Thanks also to Anil Menon (whose The Beast with Nine Billion Feet is set for release this winter) for a very enjoyable breakfast discussion and also to Joshua Palmatier and Jim Gardner.

I likely won’t attend Readercon next year but that doesn’t mean it’s off my list for the future. Instead, several people reminded me that the World Science Fiction Convention (“Worldcon”) is in Denver in August 2008. While various people told me it’s a three-ring circus, the ease of air travel to and from there and the draw of spending several days with such a large number of writers, critics and editors may be too much to resist.


Turmoil, he now believed, was the optimal condition of the soul.

“Between the Lines,” Jose Antonio Cotrina, The SFWA European Hall of Fame

Random Readercon notes I

Without going into my prior rant about charges for internet access at relatively pricey hotels, this is the first time I’ve had an opportunity to post anything on Readercon. It would be far too difficult (and likely boring to the reader) to go into detail about the various panels and discussions I’ve attended. Instead, I’m going to just do a couple posts of general thoughts and observations. The other will come after the con ends Sunday.

  • I guessed right in thinking that if I were ever going to attend a science fiction convention, this is probably the right one. Virtually the entire focus is on books, writing and reading. I would wager that at least a third of the people waiting for the next panel or something else are reading a book while they are waiting.
  • There are a few people who seem, at least from my perspective, to have crossed the line from interest in to total obsession with SF and fantasy, particularly the latter. I am also somewhat of an outsider, as so many of the attendees are from the northeastern U.S. (the con is in Burlington, Mass.), resulting in significant groupings of acquaintances and friends. Many of the pros and dealers are surprised that I came from South Dakota for the con. Still, the, shall we say, extremists are certainly a minority. Moreover, the writers, editors and critics I’ve met and talked with are very articulate, highly intelligent and extremely friendly.
  • Most of the panels have been enjoyable and thought-provoking. It is refreshing to see such attention and devotion to SF and fantasy as legitimate literature and to engage in serious discussions about its various aspects and influences and where it’s been, where it is and where it may be going.
  • There are thousands of new and used books and publications for sale in the con “bookstore.” So far, I have been fairly well behaved. At this point it looks like I’ll return home with six books, two-thirds of which will be autographed or inscribed.

We support the subversive notion that thinking is fun.

Readercon founder Bob Colby