Date: Wed, 19 Mar 2003 21:15:31 -0500 (EST) From: "Keith F. Lynch" <kfl at keithlynch.net> To: WSFA members <WSFAlist at keithlynch.net> Subject: [WSFA] Re: Predicting who will be at WSFA meetings Reply-To: WSFA members <WSFAlist at keithlynch.net> "Michael Walsh" <MJW at mail.press.jhu.edu> wrote: > Paging Hari Sheldon . . . paging Hari Sheldon . . . . Ah yes. From Asimov's _Second Association_, about how back in the 1940s Bob Briggs established *two* Associations. WSFA, which we all know and love, and the mysterious Second WSFA, "at the other end of the city". Second WSFA is filled with pscyho-fan-historians who use superscience to predict what WSFA will do next. Second WSFA no doubt has at least one member planted in WSFA, to report back, and to help influence events. When you finish that, be sure to read Heinlein's "By His Handcuffs," in which someone is kidnapped into 1997 through a time gate, and it subsequently turns out that they become the Disclave sprinkler idiot, then after repeatedly doubling back through time they also become the person hung on the sprinkler by the idiot, the hotel manager, Disclave's chairman, and the kidnapper. It's never explained where the time gate came from. When you finish that, be sure to read Heinlein's "Coniverse", about a WSFA-run con that has been going on for generations. People have heard of "closing ceremonies" and the "dead dog party," but think they are purely metaphorical, and will never actually happen. Most people believe the con has always been going on and will last forever, and that nothing exists beyond the outermost walls of the hotel. Until one intrepid young explorer looks out a window and discovers the outdoors. And Lois Bujold's _Falling Three_ about a race of beings with hands in place of feet, making it possible to handcuff them to three (or even four) sprinklers at once. All of which unfortunately then fall and break open. Oops. Then there's Greg Benford's _Conscape_, in which a future Capclave manages to send messages back through time to a past Disclave, to give them warnings. And Robert Forward's _Fandom's Egg_, in which an race of fans is found living on the surface of a neutron star, smoffing at a rate millions of times faster than normal. Cons are held several times each minute, and club meetings about once every second. Fannish feuds only last a few hours before they forgive and forget. Not to mention Ayn Rand's notorious _Fandom Shrugged_, in which all the smofs go on strike, and cons all fall apart since they're run by people who don't know what they're doing. And S.M. Stirling's _WSFA in a Sea of Time_, in which one WSFA meeting is surrounded by an unusual electrical display, after which we find ourselves in 1250 BC, and have to re-establish civilization. Then there's George Stewart's _Fandom Abides_ in which a terrible plague kills all the fans in the world except for WSFA members, and we have to try and rebuild fandom. And Vernor Vinge's _Across Fantime_ trilogy, in which a Capclave is caught in a bobble which stops time, until the 24th century, in which nobody else is still on earth, and it's not clear what happened to everyone. And Larry Niven's _Ringcon_, about a Worldcon even more spread out than Intersection, with facilities extending along a billion-mile ring around a star. The line to get into the masquerade stretches across ten thousand Asia-sized continents. Speaking of "Sheldon," there's always Tiptree's "The Fans Men Don't See", which examines the ways in which mundane domination marginalizes fans. Any I'm forgetting? -- Keith F. Lynch - kfl at keithlynch.net - http://keithlynch.net/ I always welcome replies to my e-mail, postings, and web pages, but unsolicited bulk e-mail (spam) is not acceptable. Please do not send me HTML, "rich text," or attachments, as all such email is discarded unread.