The Government of the Star Kingdom of Manticore: A Critical Examination

Today we are once again going to talk about the Honor Harrington series, and once again, I’m going to complain about it. I’m worried this might give readers the impression that I dislike this series, which is truly not the case. David Weber’s Honorverse might genuinely be one of my all-time favorite series, and it’s certainly one of the most influential in terms of my own development as a reader and writer of science fiction. But the problem is, what Weber does right is often not very interesting to talk about—he is a very skilled writer of space battles, of compelling political melodrama, and of simple but memorable character dynamics–while what he does wrong often fascinates me. The politics of Honor Harrington is yet another case of this, though perhaps not in the way you expect. Weber is something of a libertarian (specifically the kind of libertarian who goes so far around he becomes a monarchist, which is oddly common among science fiction writers), and the politics of his books are often blatantly didactic in how they approach and frame the issues. This can be frustrating, but it is the prerogative of a writer to shape their world how they wish.

But what I cannot get over is the Watsonian explanations and description of how the Star Kingdom of Manticore is supposed to function, which despite being well-written and explained at length, generally make absolutely no sense at all. This failure of political storytelling is interesting to me, not as something to make fun of or attack, but because I think it illustrates some common pitfalls of writing and worldbuilding, and the ways in which the author sometimes is unable or unwilling to confront the implications of their own creations.

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Into the Tower with the Boy and the Heron

It starts with an air raid siren, screaming in the dark. Light emerges fitfully, illuminating the shadowy streets of Tokyo as a boy wakes in the night, and watches fire rain down from above. For what is almost certainly the final film of Hayao Miyazaki, it feels like a thematic circle is being fully drawn. Born in 1941, in the shadow of the apocalyptic war that engulfed the Empire of Japan, Miyazaki’s movies are almost all suffused with that aura of mingled horror and fascination, but rarely has it felt so vivid and raw. We are done with metaphors, done with exploring ideas through allegory and illusion, we are returning to the scene of the crime in a movie that seems almost autobiographical in how it depicts the trauma of wartime Japan, and the confusion of growing up on the tipping point between worlds. Or are we?

Because while The Boy and the Heron begins as one of Miyazaki’s most straightforward, unambiguous films, it quickly takes a left turn into surrealism, or perhaps magical realism, as Mahito plunges deep into a mystical Tower, ruled by his great-granduncle that contains an entire world, or perhaps bridges many worlds, or perhaps is a world of its own. It’s hard to say, and it’s not clear that we’re supposed to understand, as the film easily skips and hops between vivid realism, absurd fantasy, and awe-inspiring grandeur. Miyazaki is one of Japan’s greatest filmmakers, but he’s rarely subtle, and The Boy and the Heron isn’t exactly hiding its themes. But there is an inscrutability to it that we’ve rarely seen, a willingness to ignore the audience entirely in favor of a singular vision.

There’s a lot going on here.

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INTERVIEW: Archer, Shran, and the Art of Fanfiction

Welcome back to what is becoming a semi-regular segment of sorts, where I talk to friends of mine in the Tranquility Press community who write historical Star Trek fiction! Longtime readers will know that this is a passion of mine, and that I am find the whole topic really interesting, both in its own right and as a way of looking and exploring history. Today I’m very happy to host Benjamin Nielsen, who has been working on an incredibly ambitious series of stories exploring the so-called “Lost Century” between Star Trek: Enterpriseand Star Trek: Discovery, looking at the birth of the Federation and how it emerged as a major power under the presidency of Jonathan Archer.

Today we’re going to talk about that, his writing process, why we both love writing fake history so much, and the important of AO3 and fanfiction to how we evolved as writers and thinkers.

This conversation has been edited for clarity and length. Thank you to Benjamin for doing yeoman’s work on that!

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BOOK REVIEW: Red Storm Rising

TITLE: Red Storm Rising

AUTHOR: Tom Clancy

PUBLISHER: G.P. Putnam’s Sons

DATE: 1986

I am tempted to call Red Storm Rising a classic “guilty pleasure” novel, but I think that obscures the fact that this is actually kind of a masterpiece of its genre. Tom Clancy is, of course, known for Cold War techno thrillers, most of whom featured his protagonist Jack Ryan, and most of which descended into self-parody as Clancy got more and more self-indulgent. Red Storm Rising is an interesting exception. It’s one of his earlier novels, it’s relatively-grounded and realistic, and instead of being a thrilling spy adventure about a secret agent saving the world, it’s an attempt to plot out what a World War III scenario might have looked liked in the mid-1980s, using contemporary technology and tactics. It’s also just really good, in the workmanlike structure of pacing and plot and writing that are so easy to overlook when they’re there, and and impossible to ignore when they’re absent. Frankly, I love this book, and returning to it again, several decades after I first discovered it, has just reinforced my appreciation for what an impressive achievement it is.

BACKGROUND:

In Siberia, a Soviet oil refinery burns, victim of a terrorist attack. In Moscow, the Politburo watches their economic forecasts sink further into despair, and begin formulating a desperate plan to salvage Soviet power while they still can. In Washington, analysts track Russian submarines and troop mobilization, and begin to predict the unthinkable. And on the front lines of Germany, Iceland, and Norway, in the waters of the cold Atlantic and the Barents Sea and underneath the depths of the ocean, in the skies above Europe and the ice of the Arctic Circle, in the empty void of orbital space itself, soldiers, sailors, and airmen of the two most powerful nations in world history are about to fight the war they’ve spent the last forty years training for.

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The Pax Americana (Part Three)

This is the third part of an alternate history project I’ve been working on (and off) for a while now, based on the very simple premise of: What if America was Really Big? It’s gotten a little lot bit out of hand since. I’ve posted about it a little bit before, but I think I finally have enough to put together some longer posts–currently planned as three four, but we’ll see. The conceit is that the United Kingdom is occupied by Nazi Germany in WWII, and the Molotov-Ribbentrop Agreement lasts until 1944, with America remaining neutral until it has an overwhelming military advantage, and thus emerging as the world’s sole hegemonic power. Like several of my worldbuilding projects here, I do want to give credit to Double Victory, a very cool alternate history project by a friend of mine, that ended up influencing this in several different ways.

Previous Entries: Part One, Part Two

Look Upon My Works, Ye Mighty: 1980-1984

“I made my mistakes, but in all of my years of public life, I have never profited, never profited from public service–I have earned every cent. And in all of my years of public life, I have never obstructed justice. And I think, too, that I could say that in my years of public life, that I welcome this kind of examination, because people have got to know whether or not their President is a crook. Well, I am not a crook. I have earned everything I have got.” – President Richard Nixon, July 4th, 1981

“The United States Senate is not a lapdog, or a donkey to be led placidly about on a string. We’ll go where the evidence takes us, sir, and we don’t intend to be bullied about that. Let the American people judge if we have done well.” – Senator Barry Goldwater of Arizona, October 22nd, 1981

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BOOK REVIEW: Chronicles of Chaos

TITLES: Orphans of Chaos, Fugitives of Chaos, Titans of Chaos

AUTHOR: John C. Wright

SERIES: Chronicles of Chaos

PUBLISHER: Tor Books

DATES: 2005-2007

Many years ago for Christmas, my uncle gave me a large box containing a random selection of classic science fiction books from the collection in his basement. This was probably one of the best gifts I ever received, and it introduced me to Harlan Ellison and Gene Wolfe, among other titans of the genre. It also included a series called “The Chronicles of Chaos”, by an author I’d never heard of, that I can only describe as “Percy Jackson for adults”, with all the negative and positive connotations that implies. I loved these books, and I can’t deny that they were hugely formative on how I think about science fiction and fantasy and writing. They were also deeply weird, in a way that made me feel very uncomfortable even as a child, and that learning about the author’s politics and life since has only intensified. I am not sure I can actually recommend these books, given how “problematic” they are, to use a phrase I don’t particularly like. But I am fascinated by them, and I can’t deny their influence, and I wanted to go back and try and unpack my feelings about them.

BACKGROUND:

Amelia Armstrong Windrose has never known any life but the secluded British boarding school where she and her friends were raised. She doesn’t know her birthday, or how old she is. She doesn’t know who her family is. She doesn’t know that being taught how to translate the Greek classics and calculate fifth-dimensional calculus isn’t normal, or that a school with five students and twenty teachers where nobody ever goes home is unusual. She doesn’t know that she’s not human, though she has her suspicions. She doesn’t know that she is a hostage, taken to secure a truce in an interdimensional war between the sidereal Universe and the Void, and that the fates of untold billions rest on her shoulders, that armies of incomprehensible beings stand poised to do battle if she falls. But she knows one thing–she wants to get out. And as her powers begin to awaken, it looks like she’s going to get the chance.

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It’s Always One Battle After Another, Isn’t It?

I don’t watch a lot of movies, especially not in theaters, and I wasn’t planning on seeing this one. I ended up seeing it at the Brooklyn Academy of Music, several months after its theatrical run had ended in most places, because a friend I was hanging out with just before Christmas suggested it and I didn’t have anything else I wanted to do. Turns out it was really good! One Battle After Another is a fantastic film; incredibly intense, hilarious, and deeply topical, to such a degree that I was a little bit shocked that I haven’t heard more Discourse about it. As I said, I’m not much of a cinephile, so I can’t talk about this from the perspective of cinematic artistry, or how it fits into the oeuvre of Paul Thomas Anderson (I am relatively sure this is the first film by him I’ve ever seen, though I often get him confused with Wes Anderson). But I thought it was very interesting as a work of political and historical fiction, and I have some thoughts about that.

  1. I went into One Battle knowing almost nothing about it, except that it was about a washed-up former leftist revolutionary who gets dragged back into action. My assumption was that this was going to be about some 1970s wannabees like the Weather Underground or Symbionese Liberation Army, and my understanding is that that is true in regards to Vineland, the Thomas Pynchon novel that the movie loosely based on. What I had not realized is that this movie is a full-blown alternate history, set in the present-day, and focusing on an ongoing guerilla war against a United States government that is clearly based on contemporary political trends, but distinct from them. I’d say it’s set in an America that’s about 20-30% worse in every way. Because of this, it’s hard to say exactly when the movie is set; the bulk of it seems to be set roughly “now”, given the smartphones and internet usage and so on, the prologue is set sixteen years prior, in what could be the 1990s or early 2000s. The revolutionary group the movie focuses on, the “French 75s” also appear to be a lot more effective than any of the 1970s movements they’re based on.
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Where in the World is Enver Pasha?

On August 2nd, 1996, a military transport plane from the Republic of Turkey landed in Tajikistan, carrying ten tons of humanitarian aid for the bitterly-impoverished post-Soviet Central Asian republic. It left carrying a single body, exhumed after seventy-four years in the small mountain village of Ab-i-Derya. Two days later, it was reburied with great fanfare in the Abide-i Hürriyet, the Monument of Liberty, in a ceremony overseen by President Süleyman Demirel. It was the final homecoming for a man who once dreamed of restoring the Ottoman Empire to its ancient heights, and who died in exile, a failure and a traitor. It was also a moment of reconciliation, between the Kemalists who guided Turkey through the 20th century, and their long-defeated enemy–İsmâil Enver Pasha: leader of the Young Turks, Minister of War, Chief of the General Staff, the man responsible for the Armenian Genocide and the defeat of the Ottoman Empire in World War I. Enver Pasha was a fascinating man, who rose to extraordinary heights, and then failed catastrophically.

But notably, this explosive career did not end with the collapse of the Ottoman Empire in 1918. Because Enver Pasha did not go gently into that good night when his power and dominion collapsed. He raged, raged, raged against the dying of the light, and cut a new career across Eurasia, one that exemplified the transnational disorder and potential of the interwar years, and ended with his ignominious death a thousand miles away from home, leading a cavalry squadron into battle against machine-guns. Today we’re going to attempt to answer the question: Where in the world is Enver Pasha, and how on Earth did he get there?

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INTERVIEW: The Lights are Going Out All Over the Alpha Quadrant

So we’re doing something a little bit different today! As longtime readers or followers undoubtedly know, Star Trek–and particularly Star Trek fan histories–are a particular passion of mine. I’ve talked on here before about some of the incredible output of Tranquility Press, and why I think it’s such a valuable project, and I’ve contributed some writing of my own to their corpus. Today, I’m going directly to the source, and talking to my friend PJ Lusk, the writer of In the Raptor’s Claws: Earth, Romulus, and the War that Birthed the Federation, an ongoing series that attempts to chronicle the Earth-Romulan War, one of the pivotal events of Star Trek canon for decades that has never actually been explained in any detail.

Specifically, what I wanted to talk about was his use of the First World War as one of his primary touchstones for historical reference, something that I don’t think I’ve ever seen before in this space. Much like Star Trek, WWI is a longstanding interest of mine, and so I thought this was the perfect topic to cover, and PJ was kind enough to take the time to sit down with me and discuss his thoughts on why he likes Star Trek: Enterprise, where he thinks the Beta Canon went wrong, and why every generation of admirals has to reinvent convoy tactics from first principles.

This conversation has been edited for clarity and length.

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What Liberals Can Learn from Charlie Kirk

Over the last few days, if you’re active on political media, you have probably seen references to the “controversy” over a student’s failing grade on an essay at Oklahoma University. “To be what I think is clearly discriminated against for my beliefs and using freedom of speech, and especially for my religious beliefs, I think that’s just absurd.” Samantha Fulnecky has demanded that the (transgender) instructor be punished, and the school duly suspended the TA, and launched an investigation. Those familiar with these sorts of controversies will not be surprised to learn that Turning Point USA is responsible for escalating an undergrad grading dispute into a national discourse, or that Ms. Fulnecky’s mother is a conservative podcaster who is now demanding that transgender people be banned from teaching.

This is a standard playbook, one that has been repeated dozens, if not hundreds of times. We are now all arguing about the details of a Teaching Assistant’s grading rubric, while the practical outcome on the ground will be to continue the project of giving conservative students and activists veto power over educational institutions and curricula. In fact, it serves as nearly a perfect example of how TPUSA actually works to advance conservative goals, and why so much of the media discourse around it this year has been so misguided and useless.

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