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Neil Armstrong, the Great Hero (Or, What He Means to Me)

The net is abuzz with news that Neil Armstrong, the first man to walk on the Moon, has passed away after what appeared to be complications from heart surgery.  He was 82. Perhaps it sounds silly to some, but I teared up after seeing this on Twitter and realizing it wasn’t a hoax.  It’s hard to explain, but Neil Armstrong is one of those people you can’t help but look up to.  A person who did something no other human being had ever done before.  He fulfilled the dreams of writers and scientists and people sitting around in their living rooms watching black-and-white scifi TV shows.  July 20th, 1969 will forever be a reminder of his achievements, and the achievements of his fellow astronauts, Buzz Aldrin and Michael Collins. Like a lot of people, he was, in no small way, an inspiration for me when I was a child — if not directly, then by proxy.  I remember watching a live broadcast of a shuttle liftoff as a kid and thinking to myself, “That might be me one day.”  There’s something powerful about that kind of reaction, of believing you can do something — that you should do something.  Health conditions made sure I would never be an astronaut, but the world Armstrong created by putting his feet into the fine dust of the Moon was one that made me long to go up there and carve out a piece of history for myself, however small.  Perhaps that explains my obsession with space, and not just science fiction.  It explains my desperate desire to go up there one day, even if only for a few moments.  To feel space in my own way.  To feel like I’m a part of some grander human experience.  Armstrong made all of that possible. And in a weird way, I thought he would always be here.  I know that’s insane, since we all must die.  He was 82, after all; he lived a lot of years.  But he was supposed to be there like some kind of great father, to watch over us as we journeyed further and further out there, to be there for us with all his wisdom.  The world does not feel right without him — cannot feel right.  There’s an emptiness now.  We’ve lost a human being who meant so much to so many.  A man who took us where no humans had ever been before, who uttered a line that will echo throughout history forever:  “That’s one small step for man, one giant leap for mankind.” You will have a special place in our hearts, Mr. Armstrong.  One day, when some human being puts his or her feet on some distant rock, like Mars or maybe a planet around another star, they will think of you, your words, and what you meant to the world and mankind.  And maybe they too will bask in the glory that you began all those years ago. Sleep well, hero.

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The Weird Tales Fiasco: An Update (or, Head-in-Ass-Syndrome Anyone?)

It seems the furor over the would-be publication of the first chapter of Save the Pearls by Victoria Foyt hasn’t quite sunk in yet for Marvin Kaye, the new editor of Weird Tales.  You can read my previous post and all the attached links to get a sense of what happened — if you don’t know already.  To add to the mess, as Rose Fox of Publishers Weekly reports, Kaye has taken to defending himself in emails sent to individuals requesting to have their subscriptions canceled rather than posting a public response as “promised” by the publisher (the request Rose discusses was made by L. Grabenstetter here)(I’ve taken the liberty of reprinting the message here, though I strongly suggest reading both Rose Fox’s and L. Grabenstetter’s articles): Your wishes will be respected; I believe the publisher will handle that, I regret your decision, and can only say that after reading the book, I found it a powerful attack on racism, just the opposite from the charges leveled at it. However, I only recently saw the marketing of this book, and find it in terrible taste; had I seen it, I would not have read the book. As it is, we have decided not to publish the story.  Regarding Scott Card’s story, I did not see any homophobia in it, or I would have objected, but for the record, I did not want to buy anything from him; the publisher, Tor Books, made it clear that if I did not include his story, they would not publish the book at all. MK  I can’t help but wonder what is going through Kaye’s head.  Whatever you think of Card, his Hamlet rewrite was thoroughly panned for, well, being rather homophobic and legitimating certain anti-gay stereotypes.  How Kaye can defend Hamlet’s Father against these criticisms is perhaps indicative of his inability to accept what many are saying about Save the Pearls. While I have personally reserved judgment on Save the Pearls because I have yet to read it, the community has voiced its mostly-negative opinion.  They are not happy, and the more I read about their reasons, the more I’m inclined to agree with them.  Most people/organizations would see the anger being funneled their way and immediately go into damage control.  But not Kaye.  Rather than, if you’ll excuse the phrase, take his head out of his ass, he’s decided to suspend critical analysis in favor of further idiocy. At this point it doesn’t really matter whether Save the Pearls is racist; Kaye and the publisher have made a critical error, both in effectively lying to us about when they became aware of the depth of controversy surrounding Foyt’s work and in refusing to recognize what is happening to them (or, rather, what they have done to themselves) as a product of poor management, poor vision, and poor public relations.  By sending defensive emails to subscribers, you don’t help your case.  Just look at how poorly Progressive Insurance have handled themselves in recent weeks.  The point is that as a member of a professional venture, it behooves you to maintain professional decorum, even if the Internet will not afford you the same courtesy.  That means admitting mistakes when you make them, acknowledging and fielding counterpoints with respect, and so on (these are basic concepts of argumentation, by the way).  Perhaps some people are being overly harsh to Save the Pearls, but you cannot make that case by, as I mentioned the other day, treating the opposition with condescension bordering on contempt. I’m not sure if Weird Tales can recover from these massive failures.  With subscribers shedding the magazine and the SF/F community generally up in arms over it all, it will take an extraordinary amount of work to gain the community’s trust.  And that might be an understatement.

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The #ThoroughlyGoodBooksbyPoc Reading List

Update:  The list is now alphabetical by author! (Note:  The following books are what was listed on Twitter under the #ThoroughlyGoodBooksbyPOC hashtag at 5:45 PM EST (the 21st of August).  Twitter will not allow me to view anything that might have appeared earlier than the morning of the 21st. It should also be noted that some folks have expanded the list to include books featuring POC characters, even when such books are written by white authors.) A little background: In response to the recent Weird Tales fiasco, author Jim C. Hines decided to switch things around to get people to list their favorite novels by people of color, irrespective of genre.  I’ve decided to compile as many of those books as I possibly can.  The following list will, I hope, be updated over the course of the week (please understand that I am in grad school, which begins anew tomorrow, and so my time may be limited to do this). (Note:  Some authors will not have specific titles listed.  This is either because people suggested practically everything written by those authors or specifically stated “anything by.”  Please excuse any repetitions you may find.) Now for the list: A  Rivers of London by Ben Aaronovitch Things Fall Apart by Chinua Achebe Half of a Yellow Sun by Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie Throne of the Crescent Moon by Saladin Ahmed The Day Lasts More Than a Hundred Years by Chingiz Aitmatov The Hakawati by Rabih Alameddine Heaven’s Fate by Andre Alan The Absolutely True Diary of a Part-Time Indian by Sherman Alexie Reservation Blues by Sherman Alexie How to Traverse Terra Incognita by Dean Alfar Salamanca by Dean Francis Alfar Anything by Isabel Allende Krymsin Nocturnes by Joseph Armstead No God But God:  The Origins, Evolution, and Future of Islam by Res Aslan B Daytripper by Gabriel Ba and Fabio Moon Giovanni’s Room by James Baldwin The Tiger Claw by Shauna Singh Baldwin Dreampark by Steven Barnes Lion’s Blood by Steven Barnes Cosmos Latinos:  An Anthology of Science Fiction from Latin America and Spain edited by Andrew L. Bell and Yolanda Molina-Gavilan Zoo City by Lauren Beukes Full Moon on the Reservation by Gloria Bird Noughts and Crosses by Mallory Blackman Servant of the Underworld by Aliette de Bodard Saga de los confines by Liliana Bodoc 2666 by Roberto Bolaño When the Rainbow Goddess Wept by Cecilia Manguerra Brainard Icon by Dwayne McDuffie and M. D. Bright King Maker by Maurice Broaddus The Knights of Breton Court by Maurice Broaddus Anything by Tobias Buckell Anything by Octavia Butler C 32 Candles by Ernessa Carter Sacred Games by Vikram Chandra Red Earth and Pouring Red by Vikram Chandra Stories of Your Life and Others by Ted Chiang Anything by Joyce Chng Radical Equations:  Civil Rights from Mississippi to the Algebra Project by Bob Moses and Charles Cobb Shadow Ops:  Control Point by Myke Cole The Hanging of Angelique by Afua Cooper White Talk by Chris Crutcher D Wolf at the Door by J. Damask Nervous Conditions by Tsitsi Dangarembga Breath, Eyes, Memory by Edwidge Danticat Mare’s War by Tanita S. Davis Anything by Samuel R. Delany Playing Indian by Philip Deloria Anything by Junot Diaz Black Candle:  Poems About Women from India, Pakistan, and Bangladesh by Chitra Divakaruni Acacia by David Anthony Durham Pride of Carthage by David Anthony Durham Anything by Tananarive Due E Perma Red by Debra Magpie Earling The Budayeen Series by George Alec Effinger Cold Magic by Kate Elliot Cold Fire by Kate Elliot Cold Steel by Kate Elliot The Honey Month by Amal El-Mohtar Blonde Roots by Bernardine Evaristo F Zero by Huang Fan The Wretched of the Earth by Franz Fanon Coyote Kings of the Space-Age Bachelor Pad by Minister Faust Shrinking the Heroes by Minister Faust G The Gilda Stories by Jewelle Gomez The Kappa Child by Hiromi Goto Half-world by Hiromi Goto Tall Story by Candy Gourlay H Redwood and Wildfire by Andrea Hairston Mindscape by Andrea Hairston The Ben January Series by Barbara Hambly When Dreams Travel by Githa Hariharan Girl, Overboard by Justina Chen Headley Girl Overboard by Justina Chen Headley Born Confused by Tanuja Desai Hidier Changing by Lily Hoang Cortez on Jupiter by Ernest Hogan Smoking Mirror Blues by Ernest Hogan Mean Spirit by Linda Hogan Anything by M. C. A. Hogarth Anything by Nalo Hopkinson So Long Been Dreaming:  Postcolonial Science Fiction and Fantasy edited by Nalo Hopkinson and Uppinder Mehan The Kite Runner by Khaled Hosseini God’s War by Kameron Hurley I Whale Rider by Witi Ihimaera Never Let Me Go by Kazuo Ishiguro J Anything by Brenda Jackson The Hundred Thousand Kingdoms by N. K. Jemisin The Killing Moon by N. K. Jemisin Mona in the Promised Land by Gish Jen Red Moonshine by Alaya Dawn Johnson Smoketown by Tenea Johnson Some Prefer Nettles by Tanizaki Junichiro The Makioka Sisters by Tanizaki Junichiro K Atlas:  The Archaeology of an Imaginary City by Dung Kai-Cheung Good Luck Yukikaze by Chohei Kambayashi Yukikaze by Chouhei Kambayashi Polar City Blues by Katharine Kerr SNARE by Katharine Kerr Amulet by Kazu Kibuishi Green Grass, Running Water by Thomas King Warrior Woman by Maxine Hong Kingston Transmission by Hari Kunzru L The Namesake by Jhumpa Lahiri Salt Fish Girl by Larissa Lai Inside Out and Back Again by Thanhha Lai Sightseeing by Rattawut Lapcharoensap Liar by Justine Larbarlastier The Devil in Silver by Victor LaValle Lucretia and the Kroons by Victor LaValle The Earthsea Series by Ursula K. LeGuin Where the Mountain Meets the Moon by Grace Lin Night, Again by Dinh Linh Ash by Malinda Lo Huntress by Malinda Lo Adaptation by Malinda Lo Redemption in Indigo by Karen Lord M The Crusades Through Arab Eyes by Amin Maalouf Anything by Naguib Mahfouz The Dragon and the Stars edited by Derwin Mak and Eric Choi Fire Logic by Laurie J. Marks Anything by Gabriel Garcia Marquez Snakes and Ladders by Gita Mehta Shine, Coconut Moon by Neesha Meminger Red Spider White Web

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Crowdfunding: The Last Day to Help!

Today’s the last day to donate to my crowdfunding venture and get a bunch of free stuff in the process (free fiction, more free fiction, and amusing ways to torture me).  If you can spare a few bucks, please consider sending it my way.  You can do that by using the little widget on the side.  Further details about perks and all that jazz can be found here.  Or you can simply ignore all of that and send donations straight to my Paypal:  arconna[at]yahoo[dot]com. I’m enormously grateful to everyone who has donated thus far.  You are simply wonderful.  Thus far, I’ve handed out a whole bunch of personalized ebooks and given dictatorship powers for the Torture Cinema feature of The Skiffy and Fanty Show to a handful of folks.  Pretty much everyone who got an ebook says they love their special alt-hist introduction, which makes me happy indeed.  However, I won’t pretend to be enthused by all the crappy films I will have to watch… Thanks to all that have helped by giving or spreading the word.  Whatever happens today, I’ll at least be closer to getting a new laptop without having to go further into debt. Now back to your regular programming…

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The Weird Tales / Save the Pearls Fiasco: Preliminary Reactions

(Disclaimer:  This post is a preliminary reaction.  I have not read the novel in question and can only respond to what others have said about it.  As such, what follows will not be based on what I know about the book itself, but rather a series of curiosities and questions that I suspect will be answered later this week.  An educated reaction will follow. Note:  I am collecting links to other responses at the bottom. Note 2:  The original Weird Tales post has been taken down.  An apology has been put in its place. Note 3:  Some new details have surfaced.  You can find my update here.) Twitter was in a rage this morning about this Weird Tales announcement involving the publication of the first chapter of Victoria Foyt’s Saving the Pearls:  Revealing Eden.  Authors/bloggers N. K. Jemisin, Celine Kiernan, Martha Wells, Nick Mamatas were among the most vocal hitters, decrying the selection as, at best, a phenomenally stupid choice of publication and, at worst, a throwback to the racism that might have made Lovecraft proud. If you’re not familiar with Saving the Pearls, then you’re not alone.  I am writing this post from a position of profound ignorance, having only read reviews of Foyt’s novel, and not the novel itself (such as this review or the numerous reviews on the Amazon page). What many seem most bothered by is Foyt’s portrayal of a reverse-racist society which uses blackface to make its supposedly anti-racist point (a historically derogatory practice originally used by whites to stereotype and denigrate blacks — the white-race-glorification film, Birth of a Nation, for example, used blackface in order to portray black males as sexual “beasts,” which, as it turns out, is another stereotype that Foyt, according to reviews, unsuccessfully “turns on its head”).  Coming from the outside, my first reactions were along these lines: Is it possible to reverse blackface without running into the problem of racist history?  In other words, can one take the history of making blacks feel inferior because they are “too dark” and reverse it so whites must now darken in order to “fit in”?  I’m thinking of a reversal of George Schuyler’s Black No More (a novel I am teaching this semester). What is the narrative context for the use of “pearls” to refer to whites and “coals” to refer to blacks?  Since the novel is a dystopia, is it possible these terms actually mean something very different in that world?  I wonder if (one, again, coming from not having read the book) perhaps coal has become a scarce, important resource, thus providing an added value to something we traditionally think of as prevalent and cheap (dirty, etc.). Why is it that whenever we have discussions about these very issues, there are a sea of loud-mouthed people proclaiming that there is no such thing as racism against whites, followed by condescending ad hominem attacks against anyone who suggests otherwise?  (I’m not referring to anyone named in this post.)  Racism is not colorblind.  Some white people are targets of racism.  The difference, as I see it, is a matter of degree and a matter of institution.  That is that whites are rarely targeted by the institutions around them, and only uncommonly the target of racist ideas from other “racial” groups.  Perhaps it’s a question of power dynamics? How many people coming into this discussion are screaming because they’ve already been tainted by other reactions?  Some folks who have chimed in seem to have read the book after reading or agreeing with people who hate it.  Is it possible that some of us are so emotionally driven against racism that we get trapped into knee-jerk-ism whenever something that appears to be racist shows its face? Now, I could be wrong about all of these reactions.  We’ll see.  I’ve said on Twitter that I will try to read the book, in part because I don’t want to offer a proper opinion on all this without knowing what I’m talking about (something some people will do in typical knee-jerk fashion).  That doesn’t mean, however, that the Weird Tales post deserves to be ignored. The book in question… I say all of this knowing that there are all kinds of red flags in the Weird Tales post.  Take, for example, the title:  “A Thoroughly Non-Racist Book.”  If it’s a thoroughly non-racist book, then why the insane overcompensation in the title?  Even my hackles were raised when I saw that title.  Or even Kaye’s need to reject the negative reviews on Amazon by saying “this is America and they have the right to express their opinion(s)” makes you wonder at which point he would acknowledge a negative review as intellectually valid.  Or if you disagree with a review, does that immediately mean it is only valid as “free speech”?   But perhaps what most concerns me is the level of condescension Kaye lobs at detractors of Foyt’s story.  Kaye says that it will be “very clear to anyone with an appreciation for irony” that the book is not racist, but an attack on racism itself.  Typically, one means satire, not irony; likewise, when one says “folks who are X will get it,” you’re essentially discounting the validity of contrary opinions.  The clincher, though, is this: The blessing is to wish they acquire sufficient wit, wisdom and depth of literary analysis to understand what they read, and also the compassion not to attack others merely because they hold a different opinion.  The curse is an integral part of the blessing…for if they do acquire those virtues, they will then necessarily look at their own behaviour, and be thoroughly ashamed. You’re right.  Because only people with insufficient wit, wisdom, and depth of literary analysis will not like Save the Pearls.  Only people without compassion could find something wrong with Foyt’s novel.  Because only becoming “like you,” oh Mr. Compassionate, Witty, Wisdom-filled, Literary Analysis Guru, can we fully comprehend the great wonders of the universe contained within Foyt’s novel.  And

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