It’s been four years
almost to the day since the event that inspired this piece I originally wrote
for the SFWA
Bulletin, back in the day, occurred. It
was already old news when I finished writing it. Since then, the conversation,
if we can call it that, has moved on to various squabbles, riots, brawls, puppies,
ponies and dragons, as to who’s doing what in sf, who’s doing what to sf, and why this is bad and this is good
and why the other folks are not only wrong, but detestable people with bad
hygiene.
The one thing in this
piece that may still feel current is the opening and closing metaphor: we’re on
a bridge and the folks coming the other way are shouting, “Turn back! Turn
back!” Perhaps it has always been this way. Perhaps, as well, it seems much
more desperate because this time we’re really on the verge of a critical
juncture in the way we think of science fiction, and how the rest of the world
thinks of it.
I’m fond of telling my
students that science fiction is more like a public park, where all are free to
play, and not a private club where you have to fill out an application, or are
recommended by a member in good standing, or qualify by having a minimum income,
or education, or a golden ticket extruded from the wrapping of a candy bar.
Perhaps I have been naïve in thinking our public park can regulate itself; that
bullies and cliques would not try to exclude those they deem unworthy or unnecessary.
That doesn’t bother me. I have no trouble being wrong, no trouble being naïve.
I’ve been both many times and so far, I’ve survived. I believe, if I can’t say
I know, that the public park is the direction we’re going, and nothing can stop
it. Fight it, complain, resist, hold your breath – you can’t stop it.
Science fiction is
something greater than all its constituent factions, and we can’t “take it” to
one place or another we think it should go. It takes us, and the thing which is
at once glorious and terrifying about science fiction is that we don’t know where
it’s going next.
The Invasion of the MFAs
In the interest of full
disclosure,
let me say at the outset: I am not now nor have I ever been an MFA. I do,
however, teach in a program that awards MFAs (among other degrees), and that
some of my students (mercy upon them) will receive graduate degrees in the
writing of fiction.
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There is a scene that
opens Andrzej Wajda’s deeply tragic 2007 World War II film, Katyn. It’s 1939. Polish refugees
fleeing the Nazi advance from the west arrive at a bridge. On the bridge already
are a multitude of Polish refugees fleeing the Soviet advance from the west.
Both groups meet in the middle and shout to each other, “Turn back! Turn back!
They’re coming!”
Yes. It can feel like
that at times.
What can feel like “that”?
Well, if you’re reading
this publication, you’re probably aware of the uncertainty and tension which
has become part of the science fiction world: for writers, readers, “publishing
professionals” – the “community.” To push understatement to a new level of
absurdity, let’s say many people in said community are not in agreement with
one another – including who’s in the
community and who isn’t.
Science fiction has
never been a stranger to controversy. The difference between “then” (wherever
you want to place that marker) and “now” (meaning, well, right this minute) is
how quickly, and widely, our electronic media can disseminate those controversies
– and how public they become. Not to mention how volatile.
In such an atmosphere,
one would think discretion would be the favored course. And one would be wrong.
Oh, so wrong.
NO “ROSIE” PICTURE
Let me give you a “for
instance.” It happened back in 2012, at Chicon 7, the World Science Fiction
Convention held in Chicago. I’ve been thinking about it ever since, and one
might assume I’d just let it go, but new stories in the media keep reminding me
of this instance, so I can’t. Not completely.
I was asked to appear on
a panel called “Teaching and Science
Fiction,”
which, along with me, consisted of teachers and “educational professionals.”
It
seemed (excepting of me) a panel fairly determined to agree on at least one
major point: from their perspective, the main purpose of science fiction was to
interest children in science and technology; once inspired, students, therefore,
would continue their love of learning by majoring in scientific and
technological fields.
The differences on the
panel were more tactical than strategic. With one notable exception (which I’ll
bring in later), you could easily come away with the impression that the
primary (if not sole) vocation of a science fiction writer is to be a
propagandist for the sciences.
Science fiction as an
engine of indoctrination.
The science fiction
writer as word-painter of “Rosie the Riveter” posters for bioengineering and
astrophysics.
It’s not a bad thing to
be. Especially when we have so many gatherers of statistics telling us through
the media that we in “the States” are falling behind in science education. A
lot of presumptions are there: that nations are in competition to educate; that
“education” may have peculiar and particular goals that have to be met, like
points on a checklist or hurdles on a track; and, less explicitly, this
education is to be gained in order to achieve some sort of extra-educational rewards,
like space travel, artificial intelligence, bigger (or smaller) TVs; cures for
all known diseases (don’t forget the Immortality Pills); new sources of cheap
energy; sustainable methods of food production . . .
These are all admirable
things that I would in no way impugn or cajole.
And if we were to
include that science fiction might play a role instilling within students an
interest in the social sciences, and economics, and even – dare I say? –
politics, I am even more inspired to make my Rosie the Gene Sequencer even
rosier.
But – no.
It’s not a bad thing to be
– just not the only thing.
The sole other concern
voiced about what science fiction might accomplish in the classroom was that it
might lure non-readers into the world of books. Again, this is a laudable goal.
In no way would I ever dispute it.
I was afraid, though,
the implication here was that once young readers were lured in by science
fiction, these educators would quickly hand them a technical manual – that a
love of reading – a love of science
fiction – in and of itself wasn’t enough.
THIS CAN’T BE LOVE
I confess, I stumbled
through my responses to the other panelists and the questions from the audience
(and a good-sized audience it was). I didn’t know where to start. I didn’t want
to sound like I was at war with them. I’m not. We all love science fiction. We
all think science fiction should be in schools. We all think science fiction
has a very important role to play in the education of all people, with as wide
a definition of “people” as you can imagine.
My point, in a nutshell,
however poorly expressed, was, “Why stop there?”
I bumbled my way through
an explanation of what I meant, wanting to say that, as okay as it is for
science fiction to inspire students to become great scientists, it isn’t wrong
or counter-productive to also inspire kids to simply love science fiction.
Or to become science
fiction writers – hell, to become writers.
And thinkers.
And informed do-ers who, in any occupation, can look
at the world the way science fiction writers do: taking a long, critical gaze
at our reality and saying, “This isn’t the only way it can be.”
No limitations.
Granted, in some ways
I’m coming from the other side of the equation: I teach science fiction writing. They’re teaching English, or
reading, or “communications,” or maybe social studies, or even “literature.”
They deal with the product after it’s been processed and packaged. I’m teaching
students how to make the product.
Put another way, I knew
the hamburger when it was still a cow.
As such, I try not to
direct my students to any particular goal beyond the creation of interesting,
compelling, real stories. It’s their
job to figure out the direction of science fiction. They’re who the future
belongs to.
Science fiction started
out as one thing, then comes Hugo Gernsback. It became something else after John
W. Campbell, Jr. enters the scene. Then a Theodore Sturgeon comes along, or a
Robert Sheckley, or a Hal Clement, or an Ursula K. Le Guin, or an Octavia
Butler, or a Ted Chiang, and so on. Once they have arrived, science fiction
isn’t what it was before. It may contain what it was, but it’s also something
more.
And this, apparently, is
where we get into trouble.
A SENSE OF “NO WONDER”
Someone on the panel, in
regard to finding new books that would inspire students to invent jet-packs and
Immortality Pills, bemoaned the current state of science fiction and insisted
that the “sense of wonder” was gone. Where were the books that would do for the
current generation what the books of her generation did for them?
Science fiction was all
“negative” and “depressing,” she said. Why can’t science fiction writers do
something more “positive” and “uplifting”?
Okay – you all know the
quick answer to that one: because science fiction writers, like any artists,
have to work with the world they inhabit. You may have noticed a dearth of
“positive” or “uplifting” news – not an absence, but a definite shortage. Insisting
on optimistic science fiction is an admirable goal, but in the current
circumstances it’s somewhat like asking the inheritor of a dungheap not only to
clean up the mess, but to smile while doing so.
So, in response to this
teacher’s appeal, I tried to describe a story I have my students read: Paolo
Bacigalupi’s “Pump Six.” It’s about the breakdown of things (primarily the
water pumps supplying the greater Manhattan area), about living in a polluted
world, where BHP endocrine disruptors are wreaking havoc on human growth and
development. The protagonist is Travis Alvarez, who could be the inheritor of
Campbell’s or Heinlein’s “capable man” status. He’s a high school dropout, but
he knows how things work and he can learn swiftly and effectively.
Unfortunately, the world is breaking down at a rate perhaps much swifter than
he can learn to save it. Permit me to be a “spoiler” and tell you the last
image of the story is of Travis, sitting in his kitchen, with a stack of pumping
system maintenance manuals, not knowing where to begin with such an enormous
problem, and the devastating consequences should he fail – he opens one of the
manuals and turns to a page.
A bleak universe? Certainly.
An “impossible” problem? By all means. Depressing? Negative?
No.
Travis is heroic. He is
doing what heroes have always done. Will he succeed? Who knows? Travis is
facing the problem squarely and won’t be thwarted.
The response from the
teacher: “See? That’s exactly what I’m talking about. Why is all this new
science fiction so depressing?”
It gets better.
INVADERS AMONG US
“You know what it is?”
she adds. “It’s the invasion of the MFAs.”
Okay, I don’t remember
verbatim her elaboration of what she meant. To my ears it sounded like this:
writers from MFA programs were coming in and spoiling the science fiction she
grew up with. MFAs, with all their literary pretensions and sensibilities were
making a mess of things.
That alone took me
aback. What made it even more disarming was that no one in that room really
challenged the assertion.
My first response was
dismissive. My second response was to wonder if I was missing something. From
where could such a perception arise? Was there any truth to it?
I judge my effectiveness
as a teacher not by what I know but by what I readily admit I don’t know (which is a hell of a lot),
so that I can pursue an answer.
Along with being a
SFWAn, I’m a member of the Modern Language Association. I’m also a member of
the National Council of Teachers of English. More relevantly, I belong to the
Association of Writers and Writing Programs – where the MFA and Creative
Programs dwell. I read their journals. I attend their conferences. If the world
of creative writing is raising martial banners and rolling out siege engines to
invade science fiction and take it over, they are doing so behind my back – or
plotting somewhere in deep cellars (or secret faculty lounges).
Or maybe they’ve already
staked out the field, like The Invasion
of the Body Snatchers. Maybe we’re being turned into MFAs as we sleep.
I decided to check it
out (the motto of the late Chicago City News Bureau: “If your mother says she
loves you, check it out”).
NAMES NOT CHANGED TO
PROTECT THE INNOCENT
I took out a bunch of
“Best of the Year” anthologies, edited by Gardner Dozois and David Hartwell. I looked through the
contents of Twenty-First Century
Science Fiction,
edited by Hartwell and Patrick Nielsen Hayden. I looked through the recommended
reading lists of Locus magazine. I threw in a
few extra names of some writers who may not be young and starting out but are far
from Grandmaster status.
The list isn’t up to
scientific/demographic standards, but it isn’t selectively cherry-picked
either. I just tried to pick out about fifty-plus names (fifty-five, to be
exact) of writers whose work has been significantly cited for its quality, and
see how many of them are “invaders.”
What the hell. Why not?
Vandana Singh – an Assistant Professor of Physics.
Aliette de Bodard – software engineer.
Ken Liu – Practicing attorney and software developer.
Aliette de Bodard – software engineer.
Ken Liu – Practicing attorney and software developer.
Hannu Rajaniemi – From Finland. His Ph.D. is in String Theory.
Co-founder of ThinkTank Maths, applied mathematics consultants.
Madeline Ashby – A “foresight consultant.”
Tony Ballantyne – Went to school to study math; has taught Math
and Internet Technology.
Pat MacEwen – Physical Anthropologist.
Yoon Ha Lee – Master’s degree in secondary math education.
Deborah Walker – Museum curator and science journalist.
Catherine H. Shaffer – Writes for BioWorld Today and freelances science journalism in various places,
including Analog.
Nikki J. North – Degree in Computer and Information Science
and works as a web programmer.
Mercurio D. Rivera – Former Manhattan litigator.
Ann Leckie – Music degree. Also a Clarion grad.
Benjamin Crowell – Ph.D. in Physics from Yale. Teaches Physics
at Fullerton College.
Charles
Stross – Degrees in Pharmacy and
Computer Science.
Paolo
Bacigalupi – Journalist and webmaster.
Degree in East Asian Studies.
Neal Asher – Machinist, machine programmer and gardener.
David Levine – IT professional and Clarion West grad.
Oliver Morton – Science writer and editor.
Marissa
Lingen – Trained in physics and
mathematics; worked at Lawrence Livermore Laboratories.
Karl
Schroeder – Consultant on the future of
technology.
James L.
Cambias – Has worked in the
role-playing game industry. He has a degree in
the History, Philosophy, and Social Studies of Science and Medicine from the
University of Chicago.
Peter Watts – A marine mammal biologist.
Cory Doctorow – Is Cory Doctorow. Next question.
Karen Traviss – Clarion graduate. And, citing Wikipedia: “She worked as both a journalist and defense correspondent before
turning her attention to writing fiction, and has also served in both
the Territorial Army and the Royal Naval Auxiliary Service.”
Alistair Reynolds –
studied
Physics and Astronomy at Newcastle. University, received his Ph.D. from St.
Andrews University and worked as a research astronomer for the European Space
Agency.
Brenda Cooper – Collaborated with Larry Niven, which, I believe,
is the equivalent of the “Get Out of Jail Free” card to the anti-MFA crowd.
Liz Williams – Card reader on Brighton Pier; educational
administrator in Kazakhstan.
Ted Kosmatka – Has held many jobs in northwest Indiana (and yes,
that includes working in a steel mill); currently working in the gaming
industry. His resume is conspicuously free of any lurking MFAs.
Elizabeth
Bear – Graduated from the
University of Connecticut; has taught at many workshops. Many jobs in many
disciplines. No evidence of MFA hidden in closet.
Mary
Robinette Kowal – Puppeteer of great repute.
Held two SFWA offices, including Vice President.
Tobias
Buckell – Clarion graduate. Once
stated in an interview that he started taking writing seriously in college but
with the added observation that this interest arose in spite of rather than in
pursuit of his studies.
Catherynne M.
Valente – BA in Classics; and since
she is known mostly a fantasy writer, maybe she’s clear to carry as many MFAs
as she desires.
Alaya Dawn
Johnson – Studied East Asian languages
and cultures at Columbia University; worked as a journalist and in book
publishing.
Kage Baker – the late author worked in theater and in the
insurance industry. I found little about her post-secondary education, but I
have a hunch that if MFAs weren’t given out in Elizabethan studies, she figured
she could do without one.
M. Rickert – Has worked many jobs and has attended many
workshops, including John Kessel’s at Sycamore Hill, but no MFA as far as I can
detect.
John Scalzi – Of the many things he may accused of, one rap you
can’t pin on Mr. Scalzi is that he’s an MFA. But for those who must know,
though he studied with Saul Bellow when he was a student at the University of
Chicago (uh-oh), he never received his intended degree with that writing
program (according to his Wikipedia bio). He was editor of the Chicago Maroon for a while and worked as
a movie critic for the Fresno Bee.
Cat Sparks – No background on her degrees, but she’s an
active SFWAn, attended the inaugural Clarion South workshop in Australia, has
won a passel of Ditmar and Aurealis awards.
Paul Cornell – Got his start in writing doing Dr. Who tie-in
work.
David Moles – Sturgeon Award winner. Has degrees from UC
Santa Cruz and Oxford but can’t find what they’re in. Closet MFA? Oxford, as
far as I can discover, does not award MFAs in Creative Writing.
Adam Roberts – A Senior Reader in English at London
University. Not an MFA, but he has an office right down the corridor from them.
Are English degrees to be in logged in with MFAs? You might try, but the
English profs will fight you.
Daryl Gregory – Double major in English and Theater from the
University of Illinois.
Genevieve Valentine – English degree.
Joe Pitkin – Teaches English at Clark College but “belongs
to the Evolutionary Ecology Lab at Washington State University, Vancouver,”
according to David Hartwell.
Carrie Vaughn – Has a Master’s Degree in English Literature
and also is a grad of Odyssey Writing Workshop.
Karen Heuler – Has written across a number of genres,
including “literary,” so there may be an MFA back there we don’t know about.
Nnedi Okorafor – Professor of Creative Writing, first at
Chicago State University. Now Associate Professor of English at SUNY – Buffalo.
MFA? Hah! No – a Ph.D.! How do we count that one?
Charlie Jane Anders – Has run the Writers with Drinks series and was
an editor/contributor at io9 – too cool to even measure.
Brit Mandelo – has worked as a senior fiction editor for Strange Horizons.
Rachel
Swirsky – Hey! We caught one! She went
to the Iowa Writers Workshop (as did Joe Haldeman), but she also attended
Clarion West.
Cat Rambo – (form her
website) “I came through the Clarion West Writers Workshop in 2005, where I studied with
Octavia Butler, Andy Duncan, L. Timmel DuChamp, Connie Willis, Gordon Van
Gelder, and Michael Swanwick. I’ve also got an MA in Writing from the Writing
Seminars at Johns Hopkins University, where I studied with John Barth and Stephen
Dixon.”
Indrapramit Das – Yes, an MFA. He is also a graduate of Clarion
West and a recipient of the Octavia Butler Memorial Scholarship.
Lavie Tidhar – A recipient of the 2003 Clarke-Bradbury Prize
given out by the European Space Agency. He is widely traveled, but I haven’t
found out much of his educational background, so the book ain’t closed on his
MFAnitude.
Ian Creasey – From his website: “I
began writing when rock and roll stardom failed to return my calls.”
RETURN TO YOUR HOMES – NOTHING HAPPENING HERE
I’m not trying to produce overwhelming evidence for
anything pro or con, up or down, in or out. But a quick list of recent, notable
writers of science fiction does not turn up much to support anyone’s belief
that “literary” MFA-types are taking over science fiction.
And what if they were? Is there a belief out there
that all MFAs fit a certain stereotype? How do you feel about folks in academia
who stereotype science fiction writers? Is the pot calling the kettle black or
is turnabout fair play?
The voices of contemporary science fiction come from
a diversity of places. That should be encouraging news, not a reason to fold up
the tents or raise the drawbridge.
I don’t believe any of the writers mentioned above
have been cited for being “depressing” or “negative” in their work. Frankly, I
haven’t seen any specific names cited at all – not from any writers who are
published in the more recognized journals of the field or by major publishers
of science fiction.
Well, then, who is
depressing and negative?
Stories and blogs have appeared on the internet with
headlines like Dear Science Fiction Writers: Stop Being So Pessimistic, Stop Writing Dystopian Sci-Fi – It’s Making Us All Fear
Technology, and Enough With Dystopias: It’s Time For Sci-Fi Writers To Start
Imagining Better Futures. These
headlines have appeared, respectively, under the banners of The Smithsonian, Wired and The Huffington Post: fairly respectable
places.
From the tone of those headlines, one would think
every science fiction writer pecking words into their devices were starting with
nihilism on their very first pages and dropping the mood from there. Who are
these poor souls? Perhaps we can send them some medication.
The Smithsonian
article’s only cited examples are the film
of Cormac McCarthy’s novel, The Road (which
makes one wonder if the author of the article knows that the novel exists) and
the cable series, The Walking Dead.
The Wired article’s cited examples are two: McCarthy
again, and the television series Battlestar
Galactica.
The headline of the third article was repudiated by
its author, Kathryn Cramer, who co-edited a number of Year’s Best SF anthologies and has written extensively about
science fiction for the New York Review
of Science Fiction and other journals. The examples she cites are almost
entirely positive. She mentions
Bacigalupi’s “Pump Six,” Cory Doctorow’s Little
Brother and the film adaptation of The Hunger Games as examples of dystopian science fiction, but adds
that these works continue a long tradition of cautionary tales in the field and
doing so admirably. The other examples she cites come from the anthology Hieroglyph:
Stories and Visions for a Better Future. The anthology is the initial venture of Project Hieroglyph, spearheaded by Neal Stephenson to promote
“technological optimism” in the field. That use of “optimism” might
strike one as a critique of current science fiction indulging in the opposite,
but the tone of the article, and Stephenson’s own statements on Project
Hieroglyph’s website, seems to indicate not so much an admonition to stop being
pessimistic as an appeal to writers in the field to redirect their interests to
solving the technological challenges the world faces.
So far, the principal
culprits I can perceive from these criticisms are television shows and Cormac
McCarthy. Even though The Road is
considered, arguably, sf, McCarthy is not thought of as a science fiction
writer.
He doesn’t have an MFA,
either.
So, who else?
YA = MFA?
Apparently, dystopian
visions have been well represented in the Young Adult section of the publishing
world, a section that continues to grow at a healthy pace. If you Google search
“Dystopian Science Fiction” you’ll find a significant number of titles that
come up are YAs – not MFAs. It is true, though, that Suzanne Collins (The Hunger Games) holds and MFA in
Dramatic Writing from NYU Tisch School of the Arts (among other degrees in
Theater Arts and Theater and Telecommunications; Veronica Roth (the Divergent series) holds a degree from
the writing program at Northwestern University; Amie Kaufman (The Starbound trilogy) has a graduate degree
in Conflict Resolution; Beth Revis (Across
the Universe) has a Master’s in English Literature; Scott Westerfeld (the Uglies series) took his degree in
Philosophy. So, though MFAs have made their mark in the YA world, it’s no clean
sweep there, either.
YA is a region that
seems impervious to the influence of educators or to any part of the “science
fiction community,” whatever that means at this stage. These books are bought
by people who want to read them – dystopian or “negative” or not. To be less
subtle, no one is holding a gun to the heads of readers and forcing them to buy
these books. Quite the contrary.
Perhaps, then, the
dissatisfied educators and bloggers should be addressing their protests not to
the writers of science fiction, but to readers.
Let’s see how well that works.
BACK TO THE BRIDGE
I’ve spent a great deal
of space and wordage over this one statement at this one admittedly minor event
not because there was anything singularly outrageous about it, but because it
seems part of a mosaic of doubt, questioning, admonitions, accusations, ultimatums,
cris des coeur and out-and-out bloviations that have
become so much a part of the discourse on science/speculative fiction. Whether
the manner in which this discourse is carried on is inevitable and unavoidable
is a subject for a far more comprehensive presentation than I am capable of
here.
But it does return me to
those refugees on that bridge in Poland in 1939. For them, the threats were
real. For us, the threats may be more a matter of perception.
No one should wish to
silence the voices of civil (and, to a degree, uncivil) protest, but it may be
the better part of sensibility (and sensitivity) to not only listen to what’s
being said, but to examine those statements carefully and make sure that in protecting
our borders from the invaders we’re not also preventing the entry of our
allies.
Perhaps, rather than
escaping on the bridges we have, we should be building more of them – in all
directions.
From the 2007 film, Katyn, directed by Andrzej Wajda. |