Robert Silverberg and I have had a fairly scatological association for
the best part of four decades. My childhood in the 70s and early 80s was
full of little encounters when I'd bump into him in small shops with
the odd revolving book rack or amongst the slim volumes brought home
from jumble sales. Some of the slim volumes would get read or filed for a
rainy day (the rainy day being anything from six weeks to thirty plus
years down the line). His output in the latter half of the 80s received
more organised attention from me as his name became a library sci-fi
staple.
Starman's Quest was written in the 1950s when he was
nineteen during his junior year at Columbia. It was his second book and
as he admits in his preface he's written better since. The imagination
is all there but plotting and story progression certainly have their
fair share of problems. The Starman's Quest is the unlikely ambition of a
young spacer (a Starman) to solve the drawbacks of interstellar space
travel at near the speed of light. Time dilation and relativity are hard
science that's fuelled the imaginations of speculative sci-fi writers
like Silverberg for most of the last century. Shoving the problems with
the plot mechanics aside Silverberg's actual narrative is quite fun and
thoughtful. The dismay of our young protagonist being separated from
his twin by first space and later age is very well done as is his deep
culture shock when he jumps ship and tries to find his brother on the
harsh consumerism driven overcrowded Earth. A talking sentient rat
accompanies him but Silverberg doesn't really need an extra voice in the
narrative so ends up almost completely forgetting he's there. Flawed
but enjoyable and far beyond what a nineteen year old should be able to
accomplish - just like our young Starman.
Oh Christmas Tree!
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A couple of days ago, we collected our Christmas tree from Crafty Green
Boyfriend's mother's garden. It's in a pot and will be returned to the
garden aft...
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