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July Books 17) Conundrum, by Steve Lyons

Steve Lyons is always interesting if not always completely successful, and this Seventh Doctor novel is a great idea which is not perfectly executed. The Tardis, with Benny and Ace, lands in an English village where mysterious things are afoot, but what appears at first to be a murder mystery turns out to be a return to a situation from the Doctor’s past. This was Lyons’ first Who novel (indeed, I think his first published work), and his prose style is still a tad unpolished in places with too many characters jostling for attention. But the core idea is audacious enough to make this one well worth reading.

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EU birth statistics

I extracted these stats from the Eurostat site:

(the numbers are births registered in each month of 2009, taken as a percentage of all births in 2009, divided by the number of days in the month)

September is just ahead of July as the top month for average daily birthrate in the EU, though July is top in more member states (16 to 8). November is just below December for the EU as a whole, though there is a lot more variation. Fascinating that most countries show a dip in August as compared to the two neighbouring months. The outliers are not surprisingly those with low birth rates combined with unusual climates (for the EU); Cyprus in light blue goes up and down more than any other, Malta the light orange which dips below the others in August and above the others in November, and Latvia is high in March and June.

Just idle curiosity really.

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John W. Campbell Award for Best New Writer 2011

The Hugo Voter Package includes five novels and five short stories by this year’s nominees for the John W. Campbell Award for Best New Writer. I don’t think I had ever cast a vote for this award before, so I found this tremendously helpful. I am a little uneasy that there is not a really equal basis of comparison – two novels, vs a novel and a short story, vs a novel, vs another novel, vs four short stories – but it’s difficult to imagine another way of doing it. I’m therefore listing the works on which I base my judgement along with, indeed before, the writers who are getting my votes (as usual, in reverse order).

6) Monster Hunter International, by Larry Correia. I do have little hesitation in putting Monster Hunter International last. It is relentlessly single-tone, derivative and predictable, and I can’t see how anyone could rank it above any of the other works included in the package. To an extent the John W. Campbell Award is about the future of the genre; books like this take us way back to the past, with the incidentals slightly jazzed up for the twenty-first century, and I think it would be embarrassing for the genre if Correia won on the basis of this.

5) No Award. I wavered about putting it higher, but there is enough originality in all the other four nominees to make me feel that, while I might be surprised, I would not be embarrassed if any of them won.

4) I Am Not A Serial Killer, by Dan Wells. Of the novels supplied, this is the furthest out of the mainstream of the genre, a YA novel about a boy obsessed with serial killers who discovers that the mild-mannered next door neighbour is in fact a man-eating demon. There is some unevenness in the execution, but I can see that there is a vibrant and suitably weird imagination behind it.

3) The Magicians and “Endgame” by Lev Grossman. A very ambitious project, picking up on the various wizard school stories and series (most obviously Rowling) and parallel world (most obviously Lewis) but with older and hornier students. Some readers complained that the protagonists were rather depressing characters; I don’t object to that myself, but I did think there were sufficient structural problems with The Magicians to keep it off either of my top two spots.

2) “Doctor Diablo Goes Through The Motions”, “Hooves and the Hovel of Abdel Jameela”, “Mister Hadji’s Sunset Ride” and “The Faithful Soldier Prompted”, by Saladin Ahmed. If this were a prize for the best title, Ahmed would walk away with it. The four stories supplied are very interesting, lucid short tales which bring the perspective of a culturally Islamic background to the wider genre. (I was a bit annoyed by the gratuitously variable fonts of the fourth story, but I don’t hold it against the author.) Ahmed may well be a better and more promising writer than my top choice, and certainly I found his writing much better than Correia or Wells. In the end, though, I don’t quite have enough to go on; at novel length, he might not be quite as good as Grossman, or he might turn out to be better than Beukes. Somewhat hesitantly, I put him between the two.

1) Zoo City by Lauren Beukes. (Moxyland is also included in the Hugo Voter Package, but I doubt that I will read it in time.) Zoo City is the only one of these books I had already read, thanks to its BSFA shortlisting. I thought it an assured and accomplished piece of work then, and I think the same now; none of the other nominees convince me that they are more deserving of the award, so my top vote goes to Beukes.

Previous Hugo category write-ups (though the Campbell Award is Not A Hugo): Best Novel, Best Novella, Best Novelette, Best Short Story, Best Related Work, Best Dramatic Presentation – Long Form, Best Dramatic Presentation – Short Form.

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July Books 16) The Lion, The Witch And The Wardrobe, by C.S. Lewis

It’s a very long time since last I read this, though I had seen the most recent cinema adaptation – which was more faithful to the book than I remembered, at least as regards the lengthy period of time spent with the Beavers. It really takes a long time to get going, with much exposition from the Beavers and Mr Tumnus before we get to the main plot. As a seven-year-old I remember being baffled and also upset by Aslan’s death; now I perceive the heaviness of the allegory, but I am also impressed that Lewis makes the young reader care about a character whose first appearance is more than two thirds of the way into the book. And the style is good and clear: I just started reading Tolkien’s The Lost Road, and gosh, it’s clunky in comparison. Sure, the gender roles are rather traditional, and the Christianity rather blatant to the adult reader; but there is also a great sense of magic and of a deeper layer of lore and history to the Narnia universe, and you can see why it has lasted.

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July Books 15) The Dalek Book, by David Whitaker and Terry Nation

This book, published in June 1964, actually predates the first Doctor Who annuals and books, so I guess may be the very first Who spinoff literature evar. It is really not bad at all; alternating formats between comic strip and illustrated prose, and even a photonovel featuring the Doctor’s grand-daughter Susan, it tells the story of the Daleks’ attempt to invade and occupy Earth’s Solar System (a diagram showing Skaro swooshing past the orbits of the Sun’s other planets), opposed by the heroic efforts of Jeff, Andy and Mary Stone, good swash-buckling square-jawed heroes all three. Mary at one point is captured by the Daleks and persuades them to start taking better care of their prisoners, a story-line later used by Big finish for their character Susan Mendes in the Dalek Empire audios. On the one hand it’s very much related to the adventure comics of the day; on the other I liked the coherent narrative thread, which takes the format in a slightly different direction, and appreciated the expansion of Daleks-as-Nazis to Daleks-as-totalitarians, rewriting history at their convenience. This one is worth hunting down.

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July Books 14) State of Change, by Christopher Bulis

I can recommend this Sixth Doctor novel to my Whovian classicist friends: it is set in a world where Antony and Cleopatra discovered alien technology and won the Battle of Actium, and a generation later, their twins and Cleopatra’s son by Julius Cæsar together are ruling the known world as an uneasy triumvirate. Of course, all is not as it seems, but Bulis has produced quite a good story with some quite subtle underlying themes of change and transformation, and in particular gives Peri a rather better story than she usually gets. The characterisation of the Sixth Doctor is a bit off-kilter, but actually in rather a good way. Good fun.

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July Books 13) The Guernsey Literary and Potato Peel Pie Society, by Mary Anne Shaffer and Annie Bar

This is a lovely heartwarming novel, set in 1946 and told in epistolary form, about a young woman who uncovers the story of a small group of people in Guernsey who held together through the German occupation by setting up a book club. It had me captivated in the first few pages, which economically portray a traumatised small society coming to terms with the present and the future, and then develops into a more conventional but entirely pleasing love story. Strongly recommended.

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July Books 12) Terre des Hommes, by Antoine de Saint-Exupéry

For many years the phrase terre des hommes had a somewhat unusual connotation for me. My family visited Montreal in two successive summers, 1972 and 1973, when I was five and then six; and the place where we stayed was within walking distance of the decaying remains of the 1967 Expo, which had taken as its theme de Saint-Exupéry’s title. So the phrase “terre des hommes” evoked memories of desolate and derelict pavilions and disintegrating plastic sculptures. I haven’t been to Montreal in thirty-eight years, and I guess they have tidied it up by now.

But a few months ago I was discussing desert literature with my friend Mohamed Beissat, who actually comes from the Sahara, and he strongly recommended that I read Terre Des Hommes – and if possible in the original French, rather than in the English translation (Wind, Sand and Stars). I accepted his challenge, realising only later that it’s a very long time since I read a novel in French – it was L’Étranger, urged upon me by my then girlfriend, probably a quarter of a century ago. And though I did also read a graphic novel in French a few weeks ago, that’s not really the same challenge. I found it really tough going, and managed about a dozen pages a day, which is why it has taken me two weeks to get to the end.

It is a rather charming book. De Saint-Exupéry was there in the very early days of scheduled flights, across the Sahara and the Andes, an undertaking which was both constantly life-threatening and also gave the thoughtful pilot plenty of time to ponder the deep questions of continued existence. He reminded me, in a positive way, of the early Desert Fathers, though he is more fixed on the specifics of personal survival. The best and most famous passage his the story of his crash in and rescue from the Libyan desert; encounters with imminent death have a way of concentrating the mind.

I felt that it was not without flaws. Although de Saint-Exupéry constantly stresses our shared humanity, and indeed himself befriends, buys and releases a Moroccan slave; but the people he meets from other cultures (not only non-Europeans, but also the Polish workers who he meets on a train in the last chapter) are rather comprehensively othered, and his professions of equality seemed to me to include a taint of condescension. (Though maybe I would feel differently if I had read it in English rather than French.) Also there are very few women in the book at all, and we do not hear their voices.

Having said that, it must be one of the key books that inspired European intellectuals and peacemakers to seek a better way after the Second World War. I quoted one of his sentences in a post shortly after starting to read the book, and of course it is tragically ironic that the writer decribes how a character – whose name is Lécrivain! – disappears in mid-flight, never to land anywhere again; he must have been well aware of the likelihood of his own fate.

Top unread non-fiction:
Peleponnesian War | Innocents Abroad | Terre des Hommes | The Hero with a Thousand Faces | Race of a Lifetime / Game Change | Proust and the Squid | The Tipping Point | Incidents in the Life of a Slave Girl | Elementary Forms of Religious Life | Autobiography of an Ex-Colored Man | History of Christianity | History of the World in 100 Objects | A Room of One’s Own | Why Be Happy When You Could Be Normal? | The Last Mughal | Reading the Oxford English Dictionary | Jane Austen | Homage to Catalonia | The Road to Middle Earth | Essence of Christianity | The Strangest Man

Excursions on a Sunday

I set off a bit earlier than usual this morning to take B out for lunch; she does love the occasional chicken curry sandwich, eaten at a picnic bench in the park. Meandering back through the streets of the town where she lives I was astonished to come across a ruined church which I had never seen before, and we stopped to explore it. She was in an unusually good mood, which was very nice to see:

It’s not clear in the last one, but she is actually jumping with joy. I did wonder if B was fascinated, as people like her often are, by the peculiar and slightly pleasing geometry of the ruined buildings.

The church turns out to have a rather sad history. It was at the centre of the old béguinage / begijnhof of the town, but most of the historic buildings were flattened in an Allied bombing raid in 1944 (I checked the official records of the RAF’s 537 Squadron, and all that is noted is that the raid, whose target was an airfield some distance away, was considered successful) and the church itself, parts of which dated from 1250 was then burnt out in a fire in the mid-1970s. The ruins were restored as a public park in 1997.

The rest of us went out for a different excursion in the afternoon. Our province is holding a ‘hidden heritage’ day today and F, given the catalogue to browse from, chose a windmill near Aarschot as a thing he would like to see. (Most of the other options were churches.) I’m very pleased with this first picture taken from the carpark:

but it doesn’t quite capture the impressive speed with which the sails were turning. The effects on my family’s hair are more visible here:

Inside we were able to see the machinery, the huge wheels spinning with fearsome momentum:

and the corn disappearing down to be ground by the millstones:

The mill was actually built in 1667 in Mechelen, and then moved to its current base near Aarschot in 1833. So it has been in its second location slightly longer than in its first location, 178 years rather than 166.

Good choice, F!

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Answer to Doctor Who Trivia Question

The answer to yesterday’s question, which Doctor Who companion features in this story…

…may surprise you:

As several people speculated, it is a story called “A Message of Mystery” from one of the spinoff Dalek books, the original Dalek Book of 1964, and must be the very first example of a published adventure in the Whoniverse featuring a canonical companion but with no Doctor in sight.

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Gibbon Chapter LVI: Italy and the Normans

In this chapter, the Byzantines, Saracens and Franks battle over Italy, and the Normans arrive and take over the south of the peninsula and Sicily, as well as further adventures in the vicinity. Also my reflections on Italy as a concept, learning and toleration, and a strange story about attempted castration which somehow appropriately ends up with Tristram Shandy.

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“A Game of Thrones”; and July Books 11) A Feast For Crows, by George R.R. Martin

Just to start with a few lines on the brilliant TV adaptation of the first book of George R.R. Martin’s A Song of Ice and Fire series. I thoroughly enjoyed it; the acting and staging were superb, and while I wouldn’t go as far as Abigail Nussbaum in extolling its superiority to the original book, I certainly agree that it builds very effectively on what I felt was anyway an effective novel.

It is going to be very difficult to select a single episode to nominate for next year’s Hugos for Best Dramatic Presentation – Short Form, though I suppose either or both of the last two might be appropriate; to be honest I’d rather nominate the entire series in the Long Form category even though it will then be doomed to defeat by this year’s cinematic releases.

Changing the subject back to the books, back in 2006/2007 I started rereading the whole series, in the hope that A Dance With Dragons would come out neatly in time to fit my pacing. But after I had reread A Game of Thrones, A Clash of Kings and the two parts of A Storm of Swords, the new book seemed no closer to coming out and I left A Feast for Crows on the shelf – I had read it for the first time shortly after it came out in 2005, which was a lot more recent then. Now, of course, I have been caught out by A Dance With Dragons finally appearing, so felt a sudden need to catch up.

I don’t have a lot to add to what I wrote about it, getting on for six years ago. I had forgotten the details of the Dornish links with the Targaryens, the encounter between Samwell and Arya in the streets of Braavos, and the promise of queenship made by Petyr Littlefinger to Sansa Stark, the first and third of which presumably will get more play in the coming book (the three queens presumabl being Cersei, Daenerys and Sansa; or Myrcella if Cersei is done for by the religious zealots she has unleashed). I still think that the abandoning of the Greyjoy plotline is a bit of a weakness in the structure. But the Dornish bits made more sense to me now, partly because it’s a contrast with Cersei’s mishandling of her own situation, but mainly because I don’t resent the introduction of yet more viewpoint characters as I did on first reading. Brienne’s story is in a similar way a contrast to Jaime’s, as well as a means of grounding the narrative in the sufferings of the smallfolk.

Anyway, I found it an easy and very pleasurable (if long) read, and am very much looking forward to starting the next volume.

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Torchwood – The Lost Files

Torchwood is on British TV again this evening, our transatlantic friends having already seen the new episode; but we’ve also had three new Torchwood audios over the last few days, broadcast on BBC Radio Four and downloadable from the Beeb’s site, featuring John Barrowman as Jack, Eve Myles as Gwen and Gareth David Lloyd as Ianto (which gives you an idea of the setting in continuity).

The first thing to say about them is that, unlike in the three Torchwood audio plays broadcast two years ago, John Barrowman appears to have woken up and discovered how to act without the visuals. All three of the regulars are on form here, and most of the guest cast are too.

The weakest of the three plays is the first, The Devil and Miss Carew, by Rupert Laight, despite the presence of Martin Jarvis on the cast list. The death of Rhys’s uncle is linked with a mysteriously rejuvenated businesswoman, and lots of irritating plot points that didn’t quite add up (analysed in spoilery detail by here and here and here).

The title of the middle play, Submission by Ryan Scott (a new name to me, I think), is a bit of a cheat – in fact the story is about a mission on a submarine, thus “sub” “mission”, as Jack, Gwen, Ianto and Ianto’s ex-girlfriend who didn’t become a Cyberwoman descend into the Marianas Trench to find the answer to the latest mysterious happenings. It’s a rattling decent yarn with an element of ghost story as well, though the ease with which our heroes blagged their way onto the submarine reminded me of the Second Doctor, Jamie and Zoe taking control of the world’s only functioning space rocket in The Seeds of Death, and I have a strong suspicion that not all of the American accents would pass muster. But I was impressed by Erin Bennett as Ianto’s former flame.

As with the 2009 audios, the best is the last, The House of the Dead by the usually excellent James Goss, who is on form here. The Torchwood team intervene in a seance at the most haunted pub in Wales; but very little is as it seems, and the regular cast are stretched way beyond their usual areas of performance – including Eve Myles, though her role is secondary to Barrowman and Lloyd in this one. Strongly recommended, especially to Ianto fans.

And all three plays deal in slightly different ways with cheating death, which I suspect ties in to the theme of the new television Torchwood as well. Looking forward to it.

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July Books 10) The Glamour Chase, by Gary Russell

This is one of the best New Who books I have read, and certainly the most mature of the standard range of Eleventh Doctor novels (which I felt generally have been written for a younger readership). The plot is an alien conflict being played out in rural England in 1936, but the point is the rather good exploration of the regular characters – particularly Rory, from a point in time shortly before his wedding to Amy – and a lot of squeeful continuity references. And I detected a load of other literary allusions in the story as well: I don’t think I’m completely imagining either Lady Chatterley’s Lover or Agatha Christie (I almost wrote that Russell did The Unicorn and the Wasp, but of course that was Gareth Roberts). Anyway, this one is highly recommended to those fans of previous ranges of Who novels who have felt something a bit lacking in the New Series Adventures.

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July Books 9) The Magicians, by Lev Grossman

A rather bold novel which merges the Harry Potter books with The Secret History by Donna Tartt with a certain amount of Narnia too. I liked the basic ideas a lot, especially the subversive concept of making the central characters at wizard school a bunch of maladjusted students in their late teens and early twenties; and some of the individual scenes and plot twists are very well executed. But it is rather annoyingly structured, with the plot taking a long time to get going and then seeming not very clear about when the story is over.

Another of the books included in the Hugo Voter Package to help us make up our minds how to vote in the John W. Campbell Award For New Writers. I liked The Magicians much more than Monster Hunter International, and sufficiently more than I Am Not a Serial Killer to be fairly sure that I will rank Grossman ahead of Larry Correia and Dan Wells, but behind Lauren Beukes. (Which still leaves me with the short stories of Saladin Ahmed to go through.)

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July Books 8) The Decameron, by Giovanni Boccaccio

It is not all that long since I read The Canterbury Tales, which comes from the same century and draws from the same roots (the Reeve’s Tale and the Franklin’s Tale are indeed both in the Decameron in slightly different form). But I was struck by how much more enjoyable the Decameron is. For a start, it is actually complete – ten days of ten people telling a tale each, to give a hundred short stories and a framing narrative. It is also striking that the dullest of Boccaccio’s stories (the ones from Day Six with the untranslatable punchlines) are still better than the worst of Chaucer (the Monk’s Tale, the Parson’s Tale, and for my money the interminable Knight’s Tale). Boccaccio’s geography is also generally better than Chaucer’s, including even in Europe north of the Alps – one character ends up in Strangford, County Down; I’m not sure that Chaucer even mentions Ireland.

These are almost all great tales of incident, and I think anyone with an interest in the mechanics of storytelling would find useful material here. While almost all stories are set in fourteenth century Europe, with humour depending on an understanding of society’s expectations of marriage and the Church, a lot of it I think is basic commentary on the human situation and could be easily transferred to other situations; or simply updated to the idiom of a new century, as Shakespeare did in All’s Well That Ends Well. I am sure there are better translations out there than the 1982 Musa/Bondanella version for Penguin which I read, but even that gets a very strong recommendation from me.

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Septuple time

Here’s a series of songs with seven beats to the bar:

The Beatles, “All You Need Is Love” (the verses only, the chorus seems to be in 4/4):

Rather more frantically, “Mother”, an early song by The Police:

On a different plane, the chorus “Old Joe Has Gone Fishing” from Benjamin Britten’s opera Peter Grimes:

Probably even more famous than “All You Need Is Love” (and qualifies better for this list since it is mostly in 7/4) – “Money” by Pink Floyd:

If you watch none of the others, do watch Dave Brubeck’s joyous “Unsquare Dance”:

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