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I. PRELIMINARIES
1. The Question
Science fiction is not a widely influential field,
and it shows no real sign of becoming widely influential in the future.
Science fiction is considered minor stuff, not major. It is writing
that is sneered at, most usually by those who haven't read it, but simply
know.
If science fiction is minor, and I think it probably
is, it is not because it is essentially trivial, like the endless number
of locked-room mysteries, not because it is bound forever to repeat a single
form, like the sonnet or Greek drama, and not even because most of its
practitioners are second-rate or worse, though most of them are.
Even the best science fiction is minor to the extent
that most people are not prepared intellectually or emotionally to accept
it. I know people myself who are intelligent and educated, but to
whom the difference between a planet and a star is simply tiresome if not
incomprehensible. I know many people who can, perhaps, look at tomorrow,
but to whom the day after that is a frightening thing, not to be thought
about. Facts and a concern with change are the stuff that science
fiction is made of; science fiction that ignores facts and change can be
made less frightening and more popular, but inasmuch as it is superficial,
stupid, false-to-fact, timid, foolish or, dull, it is minor in another
and more important way, and it is certainly bad as science fiction.
This
is a book about
the science fiction writing of Robert Heinlein, a man who has written almost
nothing but science fiction. Assuming that my estimate of the minor
position of science fiction is correct, what is the sense in talking about
a science fiction writer at all? The narrator of "Man Overboard,"
a very good story by John Collier, says of himself: "Though I may
lack wealth and grace and charm, I do so in a special and superior way."
Both science fiction as a field and Robert Heinlein as a writer have their
deficiencies, but both have virtues that make them worth cultivating in
spite of any failings.
I both write and read science fiction. For
me, its attraction lies not only in its ability to prepare us for what
is to come, and by this I mean the one certain thing -- change -- but in
the unique opportunity it offers for placing familiar things in unfamiliar
contexts and unfamiliar things in familiar contexts, thereby yielding fresh
insight and perspective. The unfamiliar seen against the unfamiliar
is all too apt to seem chaotic or irrelevant. The familiar seen with
the familiar is . . . merely familiar, the same thing seen for the thousandth
time. But the familiar seen with the unfamiliar illuminates.
Ask
the question seriously:
what if a spaceship full of men with not a woman aboard were to return
from the first human trip to the stars and find the Earth destroyed?
How would they react? Ask the question seriously, as
Poul Anderson has,*
and you ask something about the basic elements of the human spirit.
Say
that to prevent the
exploitation of a newly discovered species, a man were to father a child
on a female of the species, and then kill the child in order to force the
courts to decide whether or not it was murder. The question is, what
makes a man? As done by
Vercors,**
this story
was quiet and effective; I don't see how the question could have been posed
as effectively -- or possibly even posed at all -- as something other than
science fiction.
Within
the field of science
fiction, Robert Heinlein is a major figure and has been almost from the
time he began to write. In 1941, only two years after his first story
was published, he was invited to be Guest of Honor at the Third World Science
Fiction Convention, held in Denver. In L. Sprague de Camp's
Science-Fiction
Handbook,
published in 1953, the eighteen leading writers of imaginative
fiction at the time were asked to list the authors who had influenced their
writings. Only ten authors were mentioned by more than one of the
eighteen, and of these ten, Robert Heinlein was the only modern writer.
In more recent years, the Hugo awards, named for Hugo Gernsback, were instituted
to honor the best science fiction published each year. Four Heinlein
novels have won the prize, an unmatched record.
Murray
Leinster has been
writing science fiction since 1919. Theodore Sturgeon has been writing
meaningful science fiction for as long as Heinlein. However, no science
fiction writer begins to approach Heinlein in volume, quality, popularity
and influence over an equivalent period of time.
This book is a personal reaction to Heinlein's writing.
I don't believe in the possibility of objective criticism. To speak
of objective criticism at all implies that there are eternal standards
by which literature can be judged and that these can be known and applied.
Those things treated as facts in this book are, to the best of my knowledge,
actually facts. Those things which are not clearly intended as facts
are my own prejudiced opinions. Even though I may omit an "I think"
from time to time, its existence is implied. There are no final,
settled judgments in this book, unchallengeable and sacrosanct. There
are only my opinions, subject to change, and justified as best I can manage.
I have a great deal of respect for Heinlein's writing
and I think it deserves to be examined. Heinlein is beyond any question
a writer of intelligence, skill, and depth. To a great extent, I
have taken the tack that his good points are clear and go without saying,
and have tried to find his weak points and deficiencies as a writer
instead.
This may lead to an imbalance, but it strikes me that it is better to be
too harsh with someone that you admire than to be too gentle.
In
this book I have tried
to examine Heinlein's individual stories, the general course of his career,
and the individual elements and attitudes that make his voice his own.
I hope, too, that in the course of my discussion I can begin to make clear
some of the reasons Heinlein could say of science fiction as he did in
a lecture***
given at the University of Chicago in 1957: "It is
the only fictional medium capable of interpreting the changing, head-long
rush of modern life." His interest in this sort of possibility goes
a long way toward explaining Heinlein's writing.
2. Robert Heinlein
Before beginning the discussion of Heinlein's
fiction, however, I'd like first to outline the bare facts of Heinlein's
life. In truth, this is all that anyone can do since Heinlein is
a man who treasures his privacy. I'm not at all certain of the relation
of the private man to his writing, but for whatever perspective it lends,
I think a general outline of his life should be given.
Whatever else can be said about him, it is certain
that Heinlein is a paradoxical man -- that is, if you can consider a political
change from Roosevelt liberalism to Goldwater conservatism a paradoxical
one. Heinlein is a man of considerable personal charm and a man who
has chosen to write and expose his ideas publicly, and at the same time
a man who shuns the public and resents discussions of his writing.
Heinlein is forcefully intelligent and strongly
opinionated, and cannot stand to be disagreed with, even to the point of
discarding friendships. He has also been described by friends as
sincere, kind and understanding.
He
is about five
feet eleven inches tall with brown hair and brown eyes. He is solidly
built and carries himself with an erect, almost military bearing.
He has worn a trim mustache for years and is reputedly the sort of man
who would always dress for dinner, even in the jungle. Quite a while
ago, L. Sprague de Camp described Heinlein as "theatrically handsome";
and if his weight is a little greater today and his hair much thinner,
he is still distinguished in appearance. He speaks fluently and
precisely.
His voice is a strong, very even, somewhat nasal baritone with a good bit
of Missouri left in it.
Heinlein was born in Butler, Missouri on July 7,
1907. Butler is a small county seat about sixty-five miles south
of Kansas City and Heinlein relatives remain there today. The Heinlein
family is of German, Irish and French extraction and has lived in America
since 1750.
Heinlein was one of seven children. When he
was quite young his family moved north to Kansas City. He was educated
in the Kansas City schools, and graduated from Central High School in Kansas
City. After a year at the University of Missouri, Heinlein received
an appointment to the U.S. Naval Academy at Annapolis. At the academy
he majored in naval science and was a champion swordsman. He graduated
in June 1929, standing twentieth in a class of 243, and apparently would
have stood even higher except for a natural resistance to military discipline.
From
1929 until August 1934,
Heinlein served on active duty in the Navy. He served as a line officer
in destroyers and aircraft carriers, the latter having been recently introduced
into the service. While in the Navy, Heinlein married Leslyn McDonald
(whose last name coupled with his own middle name later formed the basis
of his principal pseudonym, Anson MacDonald). In 1934, Heinlein retired
from the Navy with the rank of lieutenant (jg) after he had developed
tuberculosis
Almost immediately, Heinlein entered UCLA to study
mathematics and physics on the graduate level, but his health failed again
and he dropped out of school. He then spent about a year in Colorado
recuperating.
In the period from 1934 to 1939, Heinlein worked
in silver mining in Colorado, sold real estate, dabbled in architecture,
and worked in California politics, even running unsuccessfully for office.
Some of his experiences during the period were interesting: he has written
that he once failed to sell a mine he owned because the man who was to
buy it was tommy-gunned before the deal was closed.
Heinlein
had been a
science fiction reader for a good many years. In 1939, at a time
when money was particularly short for him, he saw a story contest with
a prize of $50 announced in one of the science fiction magazines.
Heinlein had a technical background, if no writing experience, and the
thought of writing science fiction appealed to him. He wrote a story
in four days, and when it was done it looked good enough to him that he
decided not to send it in to the contest, but to try it at better markets.
The story, "Life-Line," was taken by
Astounding Science Fiction
for
$70, and Heinlein saw that as a sign and kept on writing. By the
time the United States became involved in World War II, Heinlein was probably
the foremost science fiction writer in terms of production and popularity.
As
soon as the United States
entered World War II, Heinlein stopped writing, though stories of his continued
to appear through 1942. From 1942 until 1945, he worked as a civilian
engineer in the Materials Laboratory of the Naval Air Material Center at
the Philadelphia Navy Yard. Two other science fiction writers, L.
Sprague de Camp and Isaac Asimov, also worked there, the interviews that
got them their jobs being arranged by Heinlein. Heinlein has said
that at first he was in charge of a high altitude laboratory in which work
was later done in developing pressure suits. The bulk of Heinlein's
work during the war, however, involved projects in the test and design
of naval aircraft materials, parts and accessories.
After the end of the war, Heinlein returned to California
where he began to write again. It was at this time that he was divorced
from his first wife.
Before
the war, Heinlein's
writing had appeared in nothing but the science fiction pulp magazines.
After the war, he developed a number of new markets: the slick magazines,
the juvenile book trade, and movies and television. Healy and McComas,
in the introduction to the second edition of
Adventures in Time and Space,
made the statement that Heinlein was responsible for the invention
of
Tom Corbett: Space Cadet,
the strongest of the science fiction
television series for children that were so common in the early 1950's
-- unlike
Captain Video,
the show did not rely on action portions
clipped from old Western movies to fill out its time. Heinlein was
also responsible for
Destination Moon,
a movie loosely based on
Rocket
Ship Galileo,
one of his juvenile novels. It was a beautiful
movie, almost documentary in style, with striking special effects
that won it an Academy Award. Heinlein both contributed technical
advice and had a hand in the screenplay. He was later involved
in another movie,
Project Moonbase,
that was far less successful.
Heinlein
was married
for the second time in October 1948, to Virginia Gerstenfeld, a WAVE officer,
test engineer, and chemist, who had also worked in the Philadelphia Navy
Yard during the Second World War. Around 1950, Heinlein and his wife
moved to Colorado Springs where Heinlein built a self-designed, futuristic
house in the Broadmoor section. The house was small but complete,
even containing a private fallout shelter. In 1966, family illness
caused Heinlein to remove again to California.
In
recent years, Heinlein
has limited himself to writing a single book a year and has spent his time
in traveling. He and his wife were in Kazakstan at the time that
our U-2 plane was shot down. In 1961, Heinlein was again the Guest
of Honor at a World Science Fiction Convention -- the Nineteenth, held
in Seattle.
In addition to his science fiction writing, Heinlein
has written mysteries, and stories for teenage girls, both of these under
unrevealed pen names, but this has been a minor part of his production.
He has said that he finds ordinary fiction no pleasure to write compared
with the fun and challenge of doing speculative fiction.
3. Heinlein's Career
Aside from his commercial success, which has been
considerable, perhaps the most important fact of Heinlein's career is his
professionalism. Heinlein has all three of the hallmarks of the
professional:
volume, consistency, and quality.
When Heinlein began to write, he had talent, energy,
and a wide range of knowledge, but he was lacking all the most elementary
tools of writing, from story construction to even knowing how to run a
typewriter. Looking over Heinlein's early stories, it is possible
to see an increasing grasp of technique.
In
an interview published in the January 1963 issue of
Author and Journalist,
Heinlein gave
some details of his present work habits. Perhaps the most interesting
was his statement that he ordinarily only works three months in a year.
Only a professional could do that and still make a living. It is
partly the result of having worked steadily for twenty-five years and having
an accumulation of material that continues to bring in income. More
centrally, however, it is a result of Heinlein's work habits: he begins
in the afternoon and continues writing until he has a minimum of four pages
of final copy, no matter how long it takes him. Done day in and day
out, this produces a book in three months. I hope it doesn't sound
easy. It is incredibly difficult: it means working whether or not
one feels like working, working whether or not one is sick, or whether
company drops in, or the sink stops, or the cat has kittens. It means
professional discipline.
Heinlein's professionalism is important not just
in itself, or for what it reveals about Heinlein as an individual, but
because it is the core of most that is good about Heinlein's writing.
In view of the central importance of his professionalism to him, Heinlein's
partial abandonment of it in his third period becomes particularly interesting
and significant.
The course of Heinlein's writing career can be divided
into three distinct periods:
1939 through 1942: This was the period of
Heinlein's writing apprenticeship, and, strangely, also the period of his
greatest influence as a writer. This first period is very clearly
separated from Heinlein's later work by World War II.
1947 through 1958: This was the period of
Heinlein's best work. Heinlein began the period in full mastery of
his tools, and ended it with one of his best stories.
1959
to the present:
This period has been a period of decline and of increasing alienation.
I mark the point of departure with the short story " 'All You
Zombies--' " in the March 1959 issue of
The Magazine of Fantasy and Science Fiction.
The next three chapters deal in detail with each
of Heinlein's periods. The chapters that follow deal with Heinlein's
methods of construction, his style, and the content of his fiction.
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*After Doomsday,
Ballantine Books, New York, 1962. [
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**You Shall Know Them,
Little, Brown and Co., Boston, 1953. [
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***Reprinted in
The Science Fiction Novel,
by Basil Davenport
et al.
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