Title | : | Asimovs Science Fiction, November/December 2017 |
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Language | : | English |
Format Type | : | Kindle Edition |
Number of Pages | : | 212 |
Publication | : | First published October 20, 2017 |
Awards | : | Theodore Sturgeon Memorial Award "The Discrete Charm of the Turing Machine" (2018), Asimov's Readers' Poll Award Best Novelette for "The Discrete Charm of the Turing Machine" (2018) |
Novella
"I Met a Traveller in an Antique Land" by Connie Willis
Novelettes
"The Discrete Charm of the Turing Machine" by Greg Egan
"In Dublin, Fair City" by Rick Wilber
"Nine Lattices of Sargasso" by Jason Sanford
Short Stories
"Confessions of a Con Girl" by Nick Wolven
"The Last Dance" by Jack McDevitt
"And No Torment Shall Touch Them" by James Patrick Kelly
"Timewalking" by Michael Cassutt
"Skipped" by Emily Taylor
"Afloat Above a Floor of Stars" by Tom Purdom
"Love and Death and the Star That Shall Not Be Named: Kom's Story" by James Gunn
"Operators" by Joel Richards
"The Nanny Bubble" by Norman Spinrad
Poetry
"Apocatastasis" by Jennifer Crow
"Your Clone Authors a Sticky Note" by Robert Frazier
"Change State" by Ken Poyner
"Probabilities" by G.O. Clark
"Nettle Coat" by Jane Yolen
"How to Die on a Faraway Planet" by H. Mellas
"A Myth as Big as a Mile" by Jane Yolen
Departments
"Editorial: Excelsior!" by Sheila Williams
"Reflections: Gog and Magog" by Robert Silverberg
"On the Net: Time Party" by James Patrick Kelly
"On Books" by Peter Heck
"SF Conventional Calendar" by Erwin S. Strauss
Asimov's Science Fiction, November/December 2017, Vol. 41, Nos. 11-12 (Whole Nos. 502-503)
Sheila Williams, editor
Cover art by Eldar Zakirov
Asimovs Science Fiction, November/December 2017 Reviews
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A soft 3 stars. Review first posted on
Fantasy Literature:
Jim is visiting Manhattan, doing publicity for his blog, Gone for Good, and hoping to sell it as a book to a publisher. The point of Jim’s blog, and his sincere belief, is that things dying out and disappearing ― payphones, elevator operators, VHS tapes, and books nobody cares about ― is part of the natural order, a sign that society doesn’t need these things any longer. If society changes its mind, they can always be brought back. Books are generally digitized, after all. Or so Jim asserts.
When a meeting with a publisher gets cancelled, Jim wanders the streets of Manhattan until a downpour of rain drives him into an old-fashioned bookstore, Ozymandias Books, which appears to deal in rare titles. Jim wanders through the shelves, bemused at the odd variety of obscure books that he sees.Promise Me Yesterday was cheek by jowl with A Traveller’s Guide to Salisbury Cathedral, Herman Melville’s The Isle of the Cross, and a 1928 Brooklyn phone book.
Jim ventures deeper into the bookstore, and ends up, Alice in Wonderland-like, following a beautiful blonde woman down a rabbit hole staircase (each step piled with books) to a hidden, cavernous warehouse beneath the streets of Manhattan filled with ― you guessed it ― millions of books, along with a mail chute that constantly spits out more books in a steady stream. Jim’s blonde reappears, conveniently, and Jim gets a personalized tour of this mysterious repository.
Despite abundant clues, including several not-so-cryptic hints from his tour guide, Cassie, Jim takes an inordinately long time to realize just what Ozymandias Books is really all about. The name of the bookstore, Ozymandias Books, is an intriguing symbol, but Willis pounds the symbolism hammer too hard here.And all googling “Ozymandias Books” brought up was a headshop in Boulder, Colorado, and Percy Bysshe Shelley’s poem about a traveler in the desert who stumbles onto a monument to some forgotten pharaoh that has an inscription that says, “Look on my works, ye mighty, and despair,” even though whatever “works” he’d had have long since disappeared.
It leaves too little to the imagination of the reader (though I did find it amusing that one of the books Jim notices is called The Lone and Level Sands). Cassie’s name is a more subtle clue, though Jim does explicitly wonder if Cassie is a nickname for Cassandra.
I’m generally a big fan of Connie Willis‘s work, but this novella fell a little flat. Willis takes an idea ― the intrinsic value and irreplacability of printed books, even the most mundane ones ― and runs with it, wrapping the entire novella around this single concept. I Met a Traveller is simply too one-note and comes across as somewhat simplistic message fiction. Additionally, some librarians have complained in their reviews of this novella that part of Willis’s argument ― that librarians “cull” or discard old library books without checking for rarity or other available copies ― is simply inaccurate. And despite some creative details, including their filing “system” and an admirable mix of the titles of actual lost literary works (such as Sylvia Plath’s Double Exposure) with more mundane titles like a Tiger Beat issue, overall the story just wasn’t imaginative enough to completely engage me. Still, I’d love to spend a few days with this lost book collection!
I received a free copy of this ebook from the publisher through NetGalley for review. Thank you! -
A blogger wanders into what he thinks is a used bookstore to get out of the rain. Turns out the building is the refuge for the very last copies of books in existence.
The passage from Ozymandias is a clue to the name of the bookstore/refuge/whatever and also a clue to what it houses, relics from ages past, books in this case.
The teaser I wrote is pretty much it. I love the idea of there being a storehouse somewhere that houses books that would otherwise be lost forever. There isn't all that much of a story, though. Guy wanders into mysterious bookshop, looks around, leaves. Overall, it was a forgettable experience. I did like the ending quite a bit, though.
Thanks to the fine folks at Subterranean Press and Netgalley for this ARC. Three stars but it's a weak three. -
I wanted to love this but the anti-library sentiment was entirely too much. When did Connie Willis become a cranky Luddite? And it’s not culling, it’s weeding, and the kind of library that has the last copy in existence of a book also knows how to check OCLC, thanks for the assumption that we “cull” with rampant disregard and don’t, you know, have any sense of history or any archivists among us. Ugh.
(This is the second deeply disappointing Willis in two years. From now on i think I’ll just reread the time travel ones and ignore everything else she writes.) -
Normally, I absolutely love Connie Willis books. This novella, however, I do not. She may not mean for it to but, through much of the story, there seems to be an outright attack against libraries and librarians, specifically in terms of how books are discarded. The story's pervasive mentality that every book is worth saving (no matter what!) almost borders on insane. Some books became so soiled or so severely damaged they just cannot be saved and some outdated books contain such inaccurate facts and harmful and false ideas they do not deserve to be "rescued."
Unless someone works for a library and has been directly involved with the discarding process, he or she cannot understand what goes on and that it really _is_ hard to part with some books and not something that is taken lightly. I admit to being a pretty sensitive person so I may be reading way too much into this, but I still feel rather indignant after having read I Met a Traveller in an Antique Land. (I won't even go into the anti-ebook attitudes that are also present.) -
Originally published on my blog:
Nonstop Reader.
I Met a Traveller in an Antique Land is a special edition hardcover novella from
Connie Willis published by
Subterranean Press.
I've been a fan of the author for decades, and this piece, though only 88 pages, shines with her humor, sharp wit, and style.
I was always the Luddite who swore I'd never own an e-book reader. I adore libraries full of old books. When my university medical library was moving to new digs, I rehomed literally hundreds of the deaccessioned books and felt badly that there were, sadly, thousands more which I couldn't adopt. I now own several ebook readers (a pack of Kindles and a Kobo for bathtime reading), but I still love everything about books from the smell to the tactile joy and solidity of sitting down with a book.
Neil Gaiman says it so much better than I can (that's why he's a world famous author and I'm a professional labrat bionerd):
I do not believe that all books will or should migrate onto screens: as Douglas Adams once pointed out to me, more than 20 years before the Kindle turned up, a physical book is like a shark. Sharks are old: there were sharks in the ocean before the dinosaurs. And the reason there are still sharks around is that sharks are better at being sharks than anything else is. Physical books are tough, hard to destroy, bath-resistant, solar-operated, feel good in your hand: they are good at being books, and there will always be a place for them.
The entire essay is available
here.
Beautiful dust jacket art by
Jon Foster.
I received an early e-ARC of this book and while I did find an error (Great Fire of London was in 1666, not 1665; it's pretty obviously a typo), I assume it'll be corrected before release.
Love the author, enjoyed the novella very much.
Four stars.
Disclosure: I received an ARC at no cost from the author/publisher. -
[Pete cracks his knuckles, starts typing]
Before you read this review, if you want to read this book, do that first. It's short, it's cheap, and the less you know about it, the better. The synopsis kinda spoils a significant portion, if you ask me, so ignore that shit.
Everyone else who's still with me:
First thing, I'd like to say the librarian/library-lover response to this story is pretty disappointing. I thought my fellow librarians were tough, free-thinking people who could take a little criticism here and there. I mean, this isn't like an ill-conceived article about Amazon running libraries or something. This is a thought-out, science-fiction tale from a master.
Speaking of, Connie Willis is no enemy of libraries. Doomsday Book is dedicated to a former head librarian at the library where I now work. Connie's name is on a donor wall at the library where I now work. She's been very generous with her time, speaking at staff days, library events, and doing an interview with us, all of which she refused to be paid for. She's a good person, and just generally a delight, and I don't appreciate all the bad-mouthing going on here. If you want to talk bad about this story, go right ahead, but if you want to talk bad about Connie Willis, go right ahead and fuck yourself.
*Spoilers Ahoy!*
The basic premise here is this dude stumbles upon a book depository, a bookstore or library, which turns out to be a holding place for every last copy of something that's been eliminated one way or another. The ending is interesting, because although you, as a reader, figure out what's happening before the protagonist, you don't quite know that this is essentially a book graveyard, a book purgatory, from which it seems the titles will never emerge.
Throughout the story, a character is giving a sort of tour to our protagonist, and she's explaining where all these books come from. And she has some unkind things to say about libraries, that they're all tossing books willy-nilly, and that libraries trashing books is one of the bigger sources of titles in this book hellscape (I've already upgraded from "purgatory" to "hellscape").
And if we step back from all this, she (the tour guide) makes some good points.
For one, yes, we soften the language a lot. We don't call it trashing books or throwing them out. We call it "weeding" or "pruning the collection" or the very technical, bloodless "de-accessioning." Maybe that allows us to keep a distance from what we're doing, like we're taking Old Yeller out to "Help him over the rainbow bridge." The truth is, sometimes your dog gets rabies, and sometimes you gotta put him down, and sometimes a book has to go in the garbage.
I also happen to know that Connie Willis wrote a blog post about some libraries engaging in weeding practices where the weeding lists were all set by machines. Numbers of checkouts and so on were calculated, but none of this stuff was really examined by humans, or the humans working there were forbidden from going "off list." I suspect a lot of the impetus for this story came from that, and I think this is bad practice and deserves to be shit-talked a little.
Also, there's a good point made about the shortcomings of digitization. Digitization works great for the big guys, the classics, and so on, and it works for the very small stuff (a thesis, local history, etc.), but it misses a lot of the niche, middleground stuff out there. You can fill in the title of a book or a movie or a TV show here. Take your time.
This story's readers, you all, need to lighten up a little. Take a little criticism, consider what is and is not applicable, and move on with your lives.
More to the point, I don't mean to talk down to everyone here about what sci-fi can do, but what sci-fi can do is to take a real-life situation, amplify it, and then show us what out world looks like with the volume turned up to 11. That way, after we leave the story, we can still see some of the ridiculous things about our world as being truly ridiculous.
The story presents an all-or-nothing proposition: keep everything or keep nothing. I think the story presents this as an all-or-nothing proposition because that makes an interesting story, and goddammnit, isn't that what a story is supposed to do? Be interesting?
The literal interpretation of this story is that there's a tragic thing happening, which is that books are being lost at an alarming pace. That's what you read when you read the surface of the book. However, I think it's most likely a mis-reading of sci-fi when we take away the most literal version of what happens.
The thing this book is trying to say, in my estimation, is that we should find ways to be more thoughtful about what we eliminate to make room for new things. -
During the 1980s, I subscribed to Asimov’s, while Isaac Asimov was still alive and a regular contributor. I remember his last submission well. Now, every once in a while, I pick up a copy to find what has become of it. Like its sister publication Analog, it's now published bimonthly, and with double the content of its earlier incarnation. This is the 40th anniversary year, and the issue contains a lot of recognized and well-respected authors. In looking at my assessments, I see that I may have a preference for longer works over short stories. Hmm. All in all, it's a pretty solid issue, that makes me think about re-subscribing.
“The Discrete Charm of the Turing Machine”, by Greg Egan – dystopic near-future novelette projecting replacement of all human labor by automation. In order to continue to fuel consumption, the corporations that run the economy will need to find some way to get cash to all the unemployed consumers. Nice characters, conceptual mystery was somewhat predictable. ****
“Confessions of a Con Girl”, by Nick Wolven – In the future, the grades of children and college students are based on their emotional maturity, as evaluated by each other. What could go wrong? This story retreads a story arc similar to that of the first third-season episode of Black Mirror. **
“In Dublin, Fair City”, by Rick Wilbur – In an alternate world war II, Ireland is one of the few remaining European territories not Nazi-occupied. Baseball player turned spy, Moe Berg, travels under cover to Dublin to arrange for the escape of a critical physics researcher to America. Besides being a satisfying episode itself, this novelette has set my curiosity onto the entire series, of which this story is a part. *****
“The Last Dance”, by Jack McDevitt – This short story features a simulacrum of a man’s dead wife. She is so real as to wish only what is best for him. ***
“And No Torment Shall Touch Them”, by James Patrick Kelly – This short story also involves a projected simulacrum of a dead man and his surviving family. It is not the author’s fault, but poor editorship to place the two stories back to back. In addition, the characters display a diversity of sexual orientations that somehow rings false to me, as if the author is trying too hard. **
“Timewalking”, by Michael Cassutt – A small biomaterials start-up is the target of messaging from the future of one of the principals. So much interesting background as to actually distract from the plot line itself. Good ending, and true to the character. ***
“Skipped”, by Emily Taylor - This short work is a portrait of a woman accidentally slipped into a happier parallel universe. Not much plot. **
“Afloat Above a Floor of Stars”, by Tom Purdom – In a world where every woman can have a male partner who is psychologically altered to please her, and every man can have a female partner who is psychologically altered to please him, humanity may be headed for a speciation event. A two-person, man-and-woman crew is mandated by funding for a long-term exploratory mission. Can they work out a negotiated co-existence by swapping roles periodically? ***
“Love and Death and the Star That Shall Not Be Named: Kom’s Story”, by James Gunn – This short story is an exposition of truly alien culture shaped by its biology. I found it hard to identify. **
“Nine Lattices of Sargasso”, by Jason Sanford – This novelette features several interacting concepts – shipwrecks on an engineered human habitation floating on the sea, gene modifications, a lattice device for capturing the experience of a person so it can be sold and distributed to others, and an emergent artificial intelligence. These are deftly interwoven into a plot seen through the eyes of a teenaged girl survivor. Several plot reversals keep the action going. *****
“Operators”, by Joel Richards – This short story is about truckers impacted by self-driving vehicles. ***
“The Nanny Bubble”, by Norman Spinrad – Short story involving a kid who ventures outside the electronic perimeter enforced by his parents, and into a pickup baseball game. As much about economic class insulation as technology. ***
“I Met a Traveller in an Antique Land”, by Connie Willis – A writer visiting New York, accidentally stops into a hole-in-the-wall bookshop that turns out to be far more than he first thinks. The true nature of the bookshop is revealed in that frenetic interrupt-driven obsession style that typifies so much of Willis’s writing. The novella has lots of cameos of beloved book institutions like Carnegie Libraries, Powell’s, etc. While fun to read, I’m afraid it comes a little too close to being a “cute” story for my taste. **** -
Just okay, nothing special. The central concept — a secret bookstore dedicated to preserving the last copies of all the world’s destroyed books — was vaguely interesting, though I swear I’ve read it elsewhere.
I’d describe Traveller as a novella with more high concept than any concrete worldbuilding: I suppose the dream-like fuzziness of the setting and the constant litany of ways books met their fates were an intentional throwback to the titular poem, but the lack of solid answers (or heck, lack of solid anything; we know as little about the main character at the start as at the end) makes this a bit too artsy for me, I’m afraid.
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[Disclaimer: This eARC was provided free by the publisher through NetGalley in exchange for an honest review.] -
The first Connie Willis novel/story I've read that I haven't loved. While the novella length made things punchy, the main character was a cardboard cutout and his change in attitudes was so extreme it was undeliverable. He really undercut the poignancy of the theme for me.
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Dopo lo “spooky issue” di ottobre, ecco di nuovo un numero dedicato alla fantascienza pura: e in particolare alle tecnologie che replicano l’umano e ne cambiano la definizione.
In primis la trasformazione del lavoro da parte dell’Intelligenza Artificiale (tanto per i consulenti finanziari quanto per i camionisti); poi l’upload di una persona, per costruire un avatar che sopravviva alla morte fisica; infine, la registrazione di emozioni per iI consumo da parte di terzi, in almeno due racconti.
Un’osservazione sulla leggibilità. Storie come quelle della Willis, ma anche di Joel Richards o Tom Purdom, si bevono come un bicchier d’acqua, grazie alla loro semplice struttura di narrativa in prima persona; altre risultano piuttosto impegnative. Mi chiedo se non ci sia un abuso di punti di vista multipli, situazioni aliene e neologismi spiegati dopo una ventina di pagine, e così via. Se si stanno introducendo tecnologie e strutture sociali nuove, non è un appesantimento farlo in maniera così frammentaria, soprattutto quando lo spazio è solo quello di un racconto?
Altra osservazione: sul rapporto con la tradizione letteraria. La fantascienza anglosassone ha sempre amato i riferimenti letterari e storici (quante astronavi “Golden Hynde”, “Endeavour” o “Space Beagle” abbiamo contato?) e continua a farlo; ma sembra che gli autori non siano più così sicuri che questo legame sia sentito da tutti. La Willis situa l’entrata al mondo sotterraneo in una “Libreria Ozymandias”, ma a un certo punto sente il bisogno di parafrasare in dettaglio la celebre (e breve) poesia di Shelley a cui fa riferimento. Il protagonista di Sanford commenta “ ‘Nessun uomo è un’isola’? quello sciocco proverbio inglese si rivelava falso”: è un modo per caratterizzare il personaggio o davvero l’autore ignora i celebri versi di John Donne (dalla stessa strofa di “Per chi suona la campana”)? L’irlandese Kelly non si limita a immaginare una messa funebre celebrata da un sacerdote donna (in cura ormonale) ma il suo protagonista sente il bisogno di deriderne i gesti rituali che non capisce (“alla fine della predica alzò le braccia come se Nonno nell’aldilà avesse fatto meta”).
E adesso arrivederci al prossimo numero: la storia di copertina, “Voyage in the land of Leng” di Rudy Rucker e Paul Di Filippo, non può che stuzzicare un amante di Lovecraft.. se poi consideriamo che il numero presenta una storia di Allen Steele ambientata su Coyote, un racconto di K.K.Rusch e uno di Cixin Liu, il piatto è ricco!
Novella
"I Met a Traveller in an Antique Land" by Connie Willis.
Questo romanzo breve è evidentemente la star di questo numero: gli è dedicata anche la bella copertina. La veterana Connie Willis (primi due Nebula nell’83, grazie a racconti pubblicati proprio su Asimov’s) crea un affascinante “mondo di libri” sotterraneo e segreto nelle viscere di Manhattan.
Una storia che fa il punto sulla “vexata quaestio” del libro cartaceo contro il libro elettronico, che i bibliofili, e chiunque ami frugare per bancarelle e “bouquinistes”, ameranno: ogni libro, anche il più assurdo e banale, contribuisce in qualcosa alla ricchezza del mondo (basterà sostituire ai bizzarri libri citati dalla Willis libri altrettanto bizzarri presenti nelle nostre librerie!): eppure, quante cause di distruzione di libri in massa e al dettaglio!
E come la capisco: se per il suo protagonista è un’epifania ritrovare “il” suo libro dell’infanzia “Ambush in Cheyenne Canyon”, amatissimo anche se banale western, io da decenni cerco “Con me alla conquista della cava”, versione italica dei “Ragazzi della via Pàl”: non più disponibile su Amazon, di cui esiste forse un’unica copia alla Biblioteca Sormani di Milano, non disponibile al prestito.
Novelettes
"The Discrete Charm of the Turing Machine" by Greg Egan
Un vero capolavoro. Il futuro del lavoro umano: le intelligenze artificiali ci sotituiranno, ma.. si preoccuperanno per noi!?
"In Dublin, Fair City" by Rick Wilber
Uno degli episodi di una serie: godibilissimo racconto di spionaggio avventuroso, ambientato nel 1940 di una realtà parallela dove il Reich ha invaso l’Inghilterra provocando la fuga del Governo britannico a Dublino (unica parte non independente del Libero Stato d’Irlanda), mentre gli USA sono in difficoltà nel difendersi dai giapponesi, che hanno conquistato la testa di ponte di San Diego, e non si fidano delle promesse tedesche di pace nell’Atlantico..
"Nine Lattices of Sargasso" by Jason Sanford
In una Terra post-catastrofe (il “Crash”), i superstiti vivono su gigantesche zattere galleggianti che ospitano impianti di recupero e riciclo della plastica in buona parte automatizzati ed operati da automi, nanotubi e ragni meccanici. La ragazzina protagonista, unica superstite della sua famiglia di profughi ambientali, scoprirà che la padrona della città galleggiante, che la salvò a suo tempo, non è la benefattrice che l’umanità crede; e avrà bisogno dell’aiuto della sua amica mutante, che qualcuno ha abbandonato sull’isola, dopo averla usata per registrarne le sensazioni durante le immersioni, da rivendere. Ottima ambientazione tecnologica; costruzione un po’ faticosa.
Short Stories
"Confessions of a Con Girl" by Nick Wolven
“Con” non sta per “truffatore”, ma per “Contrarian”, opposto a “Pro”: il racconto è un’amara satira del Sistema dell’istruzione, che diventa sempre più competitive e follemente costoso ma al tempo stesso si trasforma in rapport tra pari, dove contano i voti ricevuti dai coetanei. E nel calcolare la performance, empatia e umanità restano sempre più ignorati. Brillante, anche perché raccontato dal punto di vista di una studentessa emotivamente sconvolta da questo processo educativo..
"The Last Dance" by Jack McDevitt
Avatar per sostituire cari defunti si rivelano più intelligenti degli umani nel sostenere l’elaborazione del lutto, evitando un interminabile rifugio nel passato. Narrato con delicatezza.
"And No Torment Shall Touch Them" by James Patrick Kelly
Il funerale del “Nonno” avviene mentre l’ologramma di lui vede e commenta: l’ologramma nasce da un “upload” in Internet della propria personalità che nonno Carlo ha fatto a suo tempo, sponsorizzato da una multinazionale, ma che ora sembra avere vita propria e caratteristiche diverse dall’ “originale” defunto; oltre tutto è ubiquitario come la Rete, quindi intimidisce molto la figlia, anche nella sua vita intima; al punto che lei emigrerà verso Marte. Non così il disinibito nipote Carli, intento a esplorare le possibilità di un futuro multisessuale (non mancano dettagli intimi).
Molta carne al fuoco e diversi punti di vista alternati abilmente, anche se la storia sembra alla fine reggersi più che altro su una provocazione più o meno divertente.
"Timewalking" by Michael Cassutt
Tra microtecnologie avanzate, che includono il “vineware”, fusione di vegetali e silicio, un inatteso sonnambulismo e misteriosi presagi, ecco un racconto ottimamente costruito con un’atmosfera che si fa via via più misteriosa.
Il cinismo del finale non guasta il racconto ma lo rende più originale.
"Skipped" by Emily Taylor
I sentimenti di una donna che si ritrova vittima di uno scambio di persona tra universi paralleli.. per fortuna reversibile, ma le dà l’occasione di vedere la sua vita di coppia e i suoi sentimenti di madre da un punto di vista “sfasato” rispetto a quello solito: marito, figlio e pianeta sono gli stessi ma sottilmente diversi.
"Afloat Above a Floor of Stars" by Tom Purdom
Purdom, che in “Fatherbond” (Asimov’s di gennaio 2017) ha già intrecciato avventure spaziali all’analisi dei rapporti familiari nel futuro (di lui ricordo anche “A response from EST17” in “Best New SF 25” di Gardner Dozois), immagina un viaggio particolarmente impegnativo: un uomo e una donna usciranno dal piano galattico per osservare la Via Lattea “dall’esterno”, per la prima volta nella storia dell’Umanità; anche in questo caso registrando le proprie sensazioni a uso e consumo del resto dell’umanità, o quanto meno degli spettatori. E nella direzione opposta alla Galassia ci sarà un Universo non più schermato da essa.
Sense of wonder fortissimo, quindi; ma anche difficoltà di viaggio, perché anche al netto degli effetti relativistici saranno, soggettivamente, anni. La tecnologia che permette a ognuno di loro di modificare la propria personalità, a turno e secondo diversi schemi, sarà d’aiuto; ma basterà? Considerando anche che la sua compagna di viaggio è tra i sostenitori della divisione dell’umanità in due sottospecie, ognuna composta dai membri “puri” di uno dei due sessi e da quelli “sottomessi” dell’altro..
"Love and Death and the Star That Shall Not Be Named: Kom's Story" by James Gunn
Come nei precedenti numeri, il veterano Gunn ci offre un’altra descrizione di biologia aliena.
Tutte affascinanti per chi è cresciuto negli anni in cui andava per la maggiore la “hard sf” di Hal Clement, e immaginare un alieno tanto bizzarro quanto scientificamente credibile per un autore di fantascienza era una grande qualità, anche superiore a un intreccio incalzante e all’approfondimento dei personaggi; le più famose di queste creature, come Ixtl e il Distruttore Nero di Van Vogt, sono passati alla storia del genere.
Letti così, questi estratti dalla trilogia a cui Gunn sta lavorando sono come tessere in un mosaico: ben fatte, ma chissà quale sarà il risultato complessivo?
"Operators" by Joel Richards
Piacevole racconto sul tema del ritorno del luddismo, quando i veicoli a guida automatica andranno sostituendo i camionisti.
"The Nanny Bubble" by Norman Spinrad
Sembra che da questo numero Spinrad abbandoni la veste di recensore letterario; e intanto contribuisce come scrittore, con un delizioso racconto breve di infanzia che si ribella alla vessazione di genitori oppressivi aiutati dalla tecnologia: tra la tenerezza di Bradbury e l’alienazione tecnologica di William Gibson.
Poetry
"Apocatastasis" by Jennifer Crow
"Your Clone Authors a Sticky Note" by Robert Frazier
"Change State" by Ken Poyner
"Probabilities" by G.O. Clark
"Nettle Coat" by Jane Yolen
"How to Die on a Faraway Planet" by H. Mellas
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Five stars for the Connie Willis novella.
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Certainly not her best - more a rant about the disappearance of books in our society than anything else. Made me feel a little bit guilty, because part of my current job working at the library involved testing up and disposing books that are too damaged to be in general circulation any longer.
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Read so far:
"The Discrete Charm of the Turing Machine" by Greg Egan
**** reminded me of Pohl's
The Midas Plague
"In Dublin, Fair City" by Rick Wilber
** scary alt-hist
"Confessions of a Con Girl" by Nick Wolven
** Social media ratings
"The Last Dance" by Jack McDevitt
** uploading
.... new update; read:
"And No Torment Shall Touch Them" by James Patrick Kelly
another one about uploading **
"Timewalking" by Michael Cassutt
**** time travel? Aging? start-up
"Skipped" by Emily Taylor
*** parallel universes
"Afloat Above a Floor of Stars" by Tom Purdom
**** seeing the galaxy from outside for the first time
"Love and Death and the Star That Shall Not Be Named: Kom's Story" by James Gunn
** seems to be part of a larger universe. not much fun without further knowledge
"Operators" by Joel Richards
*** the future of self-driving trucks. The same question as in Egan's story. It still deserves a better answer.
"The Nanny Bubble" by Norman Spinrad
* Baseball story, getting out of the virtual bubble.
"Nine Lattices of Sargasso" by Jason Sanford
*** this story started slowly, but picked up nicely. Sea dwelling, gene editing, memory transmission,
"I Met a Traveller in an Antique Land" by Connie Willis
*** Made me think of many "Lost book" stories. Unsatisfying conclusion.
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Review originally published on my blog:
https://literaryportals.blogspot.com/...
What Made Me Read It
A book about the love and magic of books, in an old bookstore that is more than meets the eye... sounded like it hit all the right buttons for me.
The Plot
Jim, a blogger who believes being nostalgic for disappearing obsolete technologies (payphones, elevator operators, VHS tapes, old bookstores and printed books no one cares about...) is a waste of time in a modern high-tech society, is in Manhattan promoting his blog "Gone for Good" to mainstream publishers. After a disastrous radio interview where he's berated for thinking the Cloud is the obvious answer to closed down bookstores, Jim gets caught in a rainstorm on his way to the hotel.
To escape the downpour he seeks refuge inside a small secondhand bookstore, a stereotype of the rapidly disappearing bookshops he had just been scolded about, crammed full of disorganized dusty old books with obscure titles and no price tags. But "Ozymandias Books" is not what it seems. When Jim follows a pretty woman through an employees-only door, he finds himself inside a cavernous warehouse deep underground, surrounded by labyrinthic over-flowing bookcases of rare books, with a mail-like chute constantly spiting out more books in a steady stream...
The Good
"I Met a Traveller in an Antique Land" is a short novelette with an interesting premise: a Tardis-like bookstore (bigger on the inside than it is on the outside) tasked with preserving the very last copy of destroyed books, lost to the world through time, natural and man-made disasters, neglect and a general lack of interest. Even though it's a quick read, it's meant as a cautionary tale on the value of the printed word in a digital age where ebooks are increasingly more popular than physical books. "I Met a Traveller..." is a story of nostalgia and rediscovery of lost things and the importance of valuing what we take for granted.
The Not So Good
Unfortunately "I Met a Traveller..." fails to fulfill its potential. There's no real plot to speak of - half the story is a detailed description of a cynical blogger exploring infinite shelves and the other half has him searching online for the lost bookstore. There's no conflict and no resolution - the book finishes abruptly with the same unanswered questions it started with and nothing about it is wrapped up. There's no character development - they're all one dimensional, uninteresting, forgettable and almost irrelevant. Despite a promising start, the novelette quickly degenerates into a heavy-handed didactic essay, with never-ending lists of obscure book titles and every conceivable cause for printed books damage: war, flood, fire, earthquakes, accident, time, decay, willful destruction, negligence, toddlers, reader abuse... all delivered in a tedious info dump style. The novelette also feels like an excuse to name-drop mainstream publishers and bookstores.
Ironically, even though "I Met a Traveller..." struggles to make a point about the preferable value of printed books over their digital versions, by listing all the myriad ways by which a physical book can be destroyed and lost forever only reinforces the benefits of digitalizing books.
Also of note: many librarian reviewers censure the author for being too harsh on libraries, giving an inaccurate view of library collection policies and how they handle book culling/weeding. Having no personal experience as a librarian I can't say either way but it's still something to keep in mind.
"I Met a Traveller..." is not a bad novelette but I've read short stories that were deeper than this one in both plot and character development. It has a good premise but its potential is wasted with unrealized concepts.
Final Rating
2 of 5 stars
"I Met a Traveller in an Antique Land" is a quick read, thought provoking novelette about the love for the printed word. Recommended for those who enjoy stories about traditional bookstores, libraries and books. -
Novella
"I Met a Traveller in an Antique Land" by Connie Willis
Where do books go to die? This book is a bibliophile’s dream. An author stumbles into one of those hole in the wall bookshops in NYC only to find it’s much larger on the inside. I don’t know why but Ms. Willis always is an unexpectedly good read. Though, I was confused that her protagonist was a male. I think that’s a trend that is slow to fade. It should pick up the pace.
Novelettes
"The Discrete Charm of the Turing Machine" by Greg Egan
Technology’s making human jobs extraneous and a dude is fired. I had a hard time liking this story because I didn’t care for the main character.
"In Dublin, Fair City" by Rick Wilber
An alternate history (perhaps) where ballplayer Moe Berg is a spy. It was an interesting story.
"Nine Lattices of Sargasso" by Jason Sanford
AI and genetic engineering in a post-apocalyptic future. A female lead written by a male author. I like this trend. And the writing was solid, too.
Short Stories
"Confessions of a Con Girl" by Nick Wolven
A senior thesis, whose topic escapes me. Though it did continue the trend of female protagonists written by men.
"The Last Dance" by Jack McDevitt
"And No Torment Shall Touch Them" by James Patrick Kelly
A girl’s grandfather partner’s with a tech firm to upload his consciousness, sorta, after he dies. Some openly gay characters and some hints at rejuvenations were good. But the execution was a little rough for me.
"Timewalking" by Michael Cassutt
What if there was something more to sleepwalking? Interesting concept but I didn’t find the main character very likable.
"Skipped" by Emily Taylor
Space travel can cause skipping into parallel dimensions. Interesting concept with an ambiguous ending.
"Afloat Above a Floor of Stars" by Tom Purdom
A trip that takes 100s of years upward from the galactic plane. The purpose is to record people’s thoughts upon seeing the Milky Way from above. Awesome concept but the side-plot of being able to change personalities to bend the gender roles was a little weak for me.
"Love and Death and the Star That Shall Not Be Named: Kom's Story" by James Gunn
Exploring a non-bipedal species with that species as the narrator. He finds a human and we get a little misdirection in descriptions. It was an interesting story.
"Operators" by Joel Richards
The only thing that makes this one Sci-fi is the self-driving trucks. It’s more of a story to make you ask questions of the moral obligation of companies to the people they replace with technology. Pretty good stuff.
"The Nanny Bubble" by Norman Spinrad
If a kid only has virtual reality and a gated community will he risk getting in trouble to play a pickup game of ball? Pretty solid kid-narrated story. -
Ozymandias by Percy Bysse Shelley
I met a traveller from an antique land,
Who said—“Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. . . . Near them, on the sand,
Half sunk a shattered visage lies, whose frown,
And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command,
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them, and the heart that fed;
And on the pedestal, these words appear:
My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings;
Look on my Works, ye Mighty, and despair!
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal Wreck, boundless and bare
The lone and level sands stretch far away.”
I expected, after reading this neat novella, to have been persuaded to the opinion that print is sacred and that e-books are evil, as the aforementioned radio host declares. The media of the present can become degraded over time; therefore, the digital books of today might be unreadable tomorrow which means that its contents, if not backed up, would be forever gone.
I'm not sure what message, if any, Willis was trying to prove. But whether in print form or digital - books are precious to me for their content. Yet, Jim's journey through the vast expanse of Ozymandias, which is full of books he has never heard of - "rescued" from fires, estate sales, and other disasters - fetishizes the printed word. The demise of any physical book is portrayed as tragic. But most of the books in Ozymandias have titles such as How to Remodel Your Patio, No Effort Weight Loss, a 1928 Brooklyn phone book. In other words - they are not worth saving. The vast wasteland of forgotten books doesn't inspire as much sadness as I thought it would. Like Ozymandias of the Shelley poem - these books are the last vestiges of a dead empire. -
I have been thinking about my review, its ironic since this book is only 86 pages long. But this may have been the most IMPORTANT 86 pages I have read in a long time.
What happens to stories , to the words of an author , to the soul that is put into a story when time , circumstances or even people decide the words are too old , or not important , or have nothing left to offer?
This little book that I myself almost passed by but decided to read was a punch to my heart. If you are a book lover , this book is a must!!
Connie Willis gives us a lesson on what it is to be apathetic to by gone ideas , literature , to "old fashioned" thoughts that we may are no longer useful.
Is it wrong that mid way through this book I got a knot in my throat that ultimately ended in tears? I dont know .
I still feel a bit melancholy.
However I will never look at a book that is older or maybe one that is not as popular and dismiss them as not worth my time, in lieu of getting the "latest" more popular , even prettier covered books again.
I never realized how shallow book wise I was until this. -
Connie Willis is one of my favorite authors, so I was quite pleased to see a novella from her in this issue. "I Met a Traveller in an Antique Land" is a wonderful story about a chance encounter that answers the question: what happens when the last copy of a book disappears? As a life-long reader who loved the "Cherry Ames" series and other obscure novels for children, this story spoke to me in a very personal way.
"The Nanny Bubble" by Norman Spinrad is a timely tale about a young boy's rebellion against an overprotective society and valueless trophies. Rick Berg's "In Dublin, Fair City" is another Moe Berg alternate history tale, combining baseball and WWII espionage. In "Skipped" by Emily Taylor, a young woman has to decide whether she wants to stay in the alternate universe she finds herself in or return home.
There are many more; all worth reading.
The poetry includes one by Jane Yolen, "Nettle Coat," which refers to one of my favorite fairy tales. -
A quick read novella in which our hero visits a mysterious bookstore which seems to contain every book which has vanished from the earth. If the last copy of a English-language book is somehow destroyed, by causes such as time, war, flood, toddler, or de-acquisition, a copy simply appears here, as a sort of morgue for the written word. (Similar branches are referenced for other languages as well.) True for last century's pulpy dreck as well as the lost works of Shakespeare.
It's an almost meditative piece, as our hero is slower on the uptake than we are to what's going on. It asks us to consider all of these words, carefully written and printed, now lost forever. Some dearly loved by a generation of readers, others never any good or never even read. I don't know that I buy the idea that this is a huge tragedy -- books are mortal as are humans, though some have much longer lifespans. To everything there is a season, eh? But it's worth the thought. -
Electronic ARC provided by NetGalley.
I was going to give this three stars at first since there really isn't much to it, but upped it to four since the basic concept has really stuck with me.
"Traveller" is a short novella about a tech blogger who gets lost in Manhattan one day and wanders into Ozymandias books, a repository for the last copies of books in existence. There isn't really a story here in the sense of conflict and resolution. What we do see is a narrator who finds his world view shaken by a random encounter with the reality of what time does to books. Connie Willis' writing is as engaging as always, and the image of a massive warehouse full of books that no one will ever have the chance to read again is pretty haunting.
Pick up this story if you enjoy Willis, are looking for a light quick read, and enjoy stories about libraries. -
I Met a Traveller in an Antique Land is a special edition hardcover novella from Connie Willis published by Subterranean Press. I received this ebook from Netgalley.com for an honest review.
I hate giving Connie Willis's work a "meh" rating. Normally her work is absolutely wonderful and you can't put it down. This time the novella fell very flat. It felt much more like a rough draft that needed some buffing out and pruning. It probably would have worked much better as a short story.
To her credit though, I love the idea of a depository for books. No book shall be lost to damage or antiquity. I am a book lover myself and the story resonated with me deeply on that level. That is where the idea ends though. It is one note. -
Apart from completely misunderstanding why and how libraries weed books, this novella leans heavily on bookish nerdery and nostalgia. Where do books go to die? To this place, writes Willis. This place in a Narnian warren of a New York basement which is larger on the inside than it is on the outside, guarded or perhaps more accurately supervised by highly efficient if distractedly busy people. Given that I'm not huge into New York or into misrepresenting library weeding processes, but mostly because the central character lacked a distinctive voice, I'm giving this four stars.
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I admire this author's novels but found this to be a too-padded (even at novella length) working out of a simple idea: many books become ephemeral or totally lost to us, even some which have "value", and that is a shame. The protagonist finds himself in what is ostensibly a bookstore (but is more like an archive) where unique copies of books are kept when those are the only copies that still exist. Endless exploring of the archives but a flat read.