While not his best short stories, I enjoyed Asimov’s writing, and there
was a large variety, from a combined robot/Azazel story to a tale of
“just get along!”, some funny and others serious. I probably enjoyed the
titular Gold the most, as it showed how to create a hyper-visualization
of the central part of The Gods Themselves, and was most engaging. The
real gems in this volume, however, are the essays, most taken from his
editorials in the magazine he helped create. I love how he rambles on
about different subjects, because they are always interesting and well
thought out, and it’s written as if he’s speaking or having a
conversation. His digressions on science fiction (no matter what it’s
called), inspiration, plagiarism, vulgarity and the simplicity of life
are at once informative and seem very naïve. If only the world worked
with such logic! They were also written in a very different time, though
it doesn’t seem so long ago. Back then, the world still looked to the
future with hope that science could make it better, and that we would be
going to the Moon, the planets, and the stars. People no longer have
that kind of trust in science. If only we could keep dreaming of amazing
futures and reach for the things that science fiction writers imagine,
the future would be bright. Asimov is still an inspiration, and I’m glad
to have reread these stories and essays.
Spoiler review:
It’s been a while since I picked up a short story collection, but the
last time I read this book, I gave it high marks, and I can see why. As
usual, short stories are a mixed bag. Some are short, others are long,
some are interesting and some are not.
The first story, Cal,
describes a robot going wrong. Cal starts out as simplistic as possible,
but when given too many human characteristics, he becomes more human
emotionally and is able to circumvent some parts of the Three Laws of
Robotics. I wasn’t particularly enamored with this story, but it did
segue into an Azazel story. The way the robot believes he could kill his
master was jarring, but thinking back on it, the changes made him more
annoyed with humans and with the way his master was holding him back and
becoming jealous. This highlights the dangers of messing with something
so fragile as a positronic brain…
Other stories were fun but
maybe simplistic, like In the Canyon, Good-bye to Earth, Frustration nd
The Smile of the Chipper (another Azazel story). These left me without
much of an impression afterward, and I had to go back later to recall
what they were about. The Nations in Space was a naïve way to say “just
get along, nations of Earth!”. It was very heavy-handed, but is
seriously relevant today. Similarly, Alexander the God shows how money
and power can be corrupted into total loss of freedom. In his later
years, Asimov seemed to enjoy plays on words, which led to stories such
as Battle-Hymn and Feghoot and the Courts, which were simple stories but
end on a silly twist on words. Left to Right is also kind of based on
that theme.
While also simple, the story Hallucinations was an
interesting way of communicating with aliens, though in today’s
atmosphere, I doubt anybody would spend the trillions of dollars to move
off the planet’s surface just to save them, which is sad. It highlights a huge difference
between Asimov’s way of seeing solutions compared to the inertia of
humanity. Maybe we moved too far in the direction of science, leaving
behind the emotional reality of humans, but if we could believe in the
power of science again, understanding all that we’ve learned more
recently, then we could reach for the stars again.
The
Instability is pure science, and takes into account the rotation of the
universe, leading to a surprise ending –who knows what created the Big
Bang anyway! Fault-Intolerant is a cautionary tale of AI way before it
became reality. It’s scary to see how much of Asimov’s predictions in
this story is already true. Kid Brother shows the extreme of mental
illness when a woman chooses the life of a robot over her own son.
I wasn’t sure where the story Gold was going, or even how it was
science fiction, until it blossomed into a wonderful retelling of the
middle section of Asimov’s own The Gods Themselves. The method of
storytelling was unique, radiating emotions, visuals and shadows for an
audience. It must be read to be understood! The most fun parts were the
debates on how the rational, emotional and intellectual of that story
should be portrayed. The bits between the author and the director were
less interesting, and sounded more like a grumpy old man. But the way
they narrowed down how to show the emotional and physical
characteristics of the three characters was brilliant. A really fun
story.
The highlight of this book, though, is the second half,
collecting many of Asimov’s essays and editorials from when he was the
main editor of Isaac Asimov’s Science Fiction Magazine, which I
subscribed to for many years. He has interesting thoughts on everything,
and they are always well articulated and never inflammatory, a huge
contrast to what usually appears today.
I loved his articles on
writing, science fiction in general, plagiarism (and his absolute sense
of justice, even taking one of his stories out of circulation because he
used the same idea as somebody else), worldbuilding, other authors, his
proud contribution to three words in the English language, and more.
Some of my favorites center around his own writing, which he
admittedly loved talking about, like how he used the Three Laws of
Robotics to reveal his pseudonym in the
Lucky Starr stories, the evolution of his
Foundation novels
and how he joined them with his robot novels, sequels, and the influence
of science fiction on the future.
I’ve often taken to heart his
emphasis on calling Science Fiction by its rightful name, or shortening
it to SF, but never sci-fi. In that one article, which struck me hard,
he used sci-fi to categorize bad science fiction, and used the
unabbreviated form for the more noble stories that can be considered
great and influential stories.
The one article I had trouble with
was about book reviews. I of course maintain a book review website, and
I would have disappointed Asimov in every respect. He was raised in a
different era, and followed the rules quite literally of “if you don’t
have something nice to say, don’t say anything at all.” It’s a nice
attitude, but in a way it’s dishonest. I go to the other extreme –I’m
quite ruthless in my reviews. I don’t hesitate to rip into a novel if I
think it’s bad, either poorly written or boring. Of course it’s all
subjective, and there are people who love things I believe to be
horrendous! And that’s why he always hesitated to call out bad books. He
had a huge amount of influence, and if Asimov said something was bad,
people would avoid it, certainly. I don’t give out five star reviews
easily, but neither do I give out many one star reviews. I’ve always
believed that giving five stars to everything cheapens and ruins the
validity of the five star review. So something has to blow me away to
get that. Asimov would certainly sing praises over great books, but his
disappointment would only be shown by not hearing from him, a response
that also applied if he didn’t read something, didn’t have time to write
anything about it, and a whole slew of other reasons. In other words, he
was more apt to give out praise, but silence didn’t mean anything.
I’m happy to have reread this book of short stories and essays, but
more the essays. Asimov gives insights into things I never knew I needed
insight into!