IGMS Issue 49 (24 page)

Once that's done, then the same rubric that I'd employ in writing the Other comes into play, which is making sure that at the character level everyone is an individual and not a two-dimensional manifestation of stereotype. An example of this in
Barsk
 would be the widow of the protagonist's best friend who lives alone, despite the social norm demanding that women live in large households of mothers, aunts, sisters, and female cousins. Because while stereotypes
do
 exist in response to actual, observable behaviors, if a writer doesn't go beyond them, their characters are going to lack depth or individuality or agency. 

Writing about talking animals (in space!) gives me the best of all worlds. Plus, when it's time to do research, there's nothing like spending a fine spring day at the zoo.

Schweitzer
:
Surely any writer writing about other worlds or other times or even people other than himself must "appropriate" something. If you wrote a story from the point of view of an old woman or someone from a different culture - say, a Chinese emperor - that should just require you do better research. Isn't speaking with an imaginary voice from an imaginary viewpoint a good deal of what fiction is all about?

Schoen
: Well that's the trick, isn't it? Doing better research. Truly pushing yourself to the limits to immerse yourself in the culture, to walk in the shoes of that person to whatever extent is possible, be it traveling to distant lands, interviewing cohort members of your target culture, reading diaries and letters from generations past, and so on. The problem seems to be that too many of us are lazy, and are content to run with "what we know already" and that knowledge is based on popular culture portrayals from television and film, and quick skimmings of Wikipedia. That to me is the difference between authenticity and appropriation. 

Schweitzer
: By way of "uplifted" animals etc., how much did you have in mind (perhaps in a sense of deliberately differing from) the earlier science fiction precedents? I mean the beast-people of
The Island of Dr. Moreau
, Cordwainer Smith's Underpeople, etc.

Schoen
: I've never read that classic H. G. Wells story, but I vaguely remember seeing the 1932 film adaptation (the first of several) back in high school. I don't believe I drew on that for writing
Barsk
, but as I sit here thinking back on it the insistent line "What is the law?" comes to me, and of course my novel begins with the three laws established by the person who discovered the drug for speaking to the dead, so maybe there is something happening there at an unconscious level.

My main intention in crafting the various anthropomorphic races that occupy my novel was to focus on the ethology of the different species referents, to find traits that I could complicate by intermixing them with the motivations and goals of sapient beings. That, and to steer a course away from any Disneyesque representations. I wanted Jorl to be seen as a complete, self-aware being, who just happened to look a lot like an elephant, but without the reader ever mistaking him for Babar or Dumbo.

Schweitzer
: Isn't it more true in science fiction, than in most other fields, that we are writing in a dialog with previous writers, and there is less "anxiety of influence"? Do you ever have a sense of writing in answer to another writer?

Schoen
: What's that line about stealing from one person and it's plagiarism, but steal from many and it's research? I can't begin to comprehend how any writer can pretend
not
 to be influenced. I take inspiration from quite a few of the authors I read. I encounter some impressive bit of characterization or storytelling or misdirection and I marvel at it, and then I ask myself how that author pulled it off, followed almost immediately by asking how I could do something similar in my own work. 

I don't know if this happens more in science fiction than other fields. That's a question that probably deserves to be someone's dissertation topic. But certainly I see the influence of other authors on my own work, and believe I see it (whether accurately or just imagined) in the writing of others. But at the end of the day, ideas themselves are cheap. Most of us have more ideas than we have years to write about them. It's not the idea that matters, it's the execution of it. I'm hardly the first author to run with anthropomorphic animals, in space or otherwise, but I like to think I've taken the idea somewhere fresh. As one example, I do an odd twist on time travel in the book, but it's in such a different way that I'm sure there will be people who will have read it and say, "What? Time Travel? Where? No way!" and that's a perfectly fair response.

Schweitzer
: So what are you working in these days? What's your big upcoming project?

Schoen
: I've just begun what I hope will be the first volume of a new series. It's Fantasy, and while large portions of it are set in contemporary Philadelphia, other portions reach back 7,000 years to the creation of (arguably) the first city, Uruk. The underlying idea is that when humanity began creating cities, our cities somehow gave rise to an entelechy, a city "spirit." This being in turn siphoned off minute bits of its citizens' lifeforce to mold, refine, and ultimately -- through a human "instrument" -- re-invest in other residents, creating "old souls," various prodigies, and creative geniuses. This is the secret that advances all civilization.

The first book focuses on a lost city, Altinum, which was destroyed around 452 AD by Attila the Hun. Or more specifically, the city spirit of Altinum who has been wandering the earth for 1,500 years. It accidentally bonds with the descendant of one of its past citizens, a young woman living in Philadelphia. Oh, and did I mention that Gilgamesh shows up? Yeah, it should be a lot of fun. I have the first book outlined and I'm writing it now. I've also already roughed out books two and three.

I also have proposals for two sequels to
Barsk
 currently in submission, and a small press publisher waiting for the fourth novella in the Amazing Conroy series. And I have a YA novel that's mostly done but requires some research and about a solid two weeks of rewrites before I can kick it out the door. 

Finally, I'm hoping to be able to repackage all the previous Conroy work (novels, novellae, novelettes, and short stories). Now that the rights have reverted back to me from small presses, I'd like to find a home for them with a bigger press, the idea being that I could then write the remaining novels to will finish off the main story arc. 

So, yeah, 2016 is already shaping up to be a
very
busy year. Thanks!

Welcome to Issue 49 of
IGMS
!

I know what you're thinking - I don't recognize this guy's voice. Surely he is an impostor. And hey, that was a pretty conspicuous application of the dreaded exclamation point at the end of that introductory sense.

You are correct on all counts. To introduce myself, my name is Chris Bellamy and I am, indeed, an impostor. But the completely superfluous use of exclamatory punctuation was a simple reflection of my excitement to be here, serving as guest editor for the new issue. I hope I've done the magazine justice - and that you enjoy the issue as I much as I enjoyed reading (and re-reading) all the stories and working with the authors and artists.

What I'm excited about is the wide variety of genres, tones and styles we were able to put together for this issue. No story is like the next, and I love them each for wildly different reasons.

First up is Anna Yeatts' fantastic cover story,
A Love Story, Told in My Monstrosity
, which is romantic, erotic, mysterious, primal and unusual (which I mean in the best imaginable way) - and expressed with equal beauty by Scott Altmann's cover art, which retains the abstract, enigmatic and metaphorical qualities of the story.

Then there's Sofie Bird's
Into Dust
, with its grand sense of mythological purpose and its sense of curiosity and wonder as it describes its unique world and the strange, scary, awe-inspiring reality that envelops its characters - all brought to life visually by Nick Greenwood.

Next, our issue takes a turn toward artificial intelligence with Aurelia Flaming's thoughtful and funny
Souls Are Like Livers,
which, through the eyes of a young girl, makes an examination of A.I. autonomy playful, personal and political. Also, a cat is involved, and you love cats probably. There's even a cat in Andres Mossa's illustration, so that's reason enough right there.

And you can't miss A. Merc Rustad's dark fantasy offering,
...Or Be Forever Fallen
, an extravagantly moody and dreamlike piece whose vivid imagery - ghosts, shadows, fog, violence - is captured perfectly by Tomislav Tikulin's artwork.

There's certainly nothing else in this issue quite like Jennifer Noelle Welch's
Going Green
, which so deftly darts between sardonic humor and subtle dread, impressively ramping up the stakes in an increasingly absurd and twisted battle of environmental one-upmanship. Artist Anna Repp brings a wonderfully bold surrealist touch to the accompanying artwork.

And finally there's our terrific audio story, Kelly Sandoval's
The Soul Mate Requirement
, which is fascinating, sensitive and emotionally raw in equal measure - a terrific work done justice by reader Emily Rankin.

Beyond that, our issue also features the latest edition of our
At the Picture Show: Extended Cut
column, written by Chris Bellamy (no relation*), this time focusing on HBO's
The Leftovers
and its revealing approach to humanity's (and audience's) neverending pursuit of answers.

* OK, this is a lie.

And we have something of a showcase for Hugo- and Nebula-nominated author Lawrence M. Schoen, who gets the InterGalactic Interview treatment (courtesy of Darrell Schweitzer) and offers us a sneak peak into his new novel,
Barsk: The Elephants' Graveyard
, as well as his story
Yesterday's Taste
, our newest Vintage Fiction selection.

All in all, this is another issue to be proud of and a great start to 2016. If you'll forgive yet another exclamation point ... enjoy!

Chris Bellamy
Guest Editor,
Orson Scott Card's InterGalactic Medicine Show