Mere curiosities mar decent
human introspection (3/5)
I remember reading Wyndham’s The
Day of the Triffids (1951) three years ago and finding an unsettled balance
between cheekiness and seriousness. Perhaps the curious sensation of mistaking
an honest attempt or horror and science for comedy and slapstick, and vice versa,
is a symptom of the ages; some science fiction from bygone years have a similar
feel: florid and friendly Venus, flying through the air causes clothes to burn or
manifested and monstrous mutations caused The Bomb, to name a few. With The
Day of the Triffids, I felt teetered upon the same fulcrum—should I take
this seriously or casually? In the end, due to the rather horrific elements and
struggle for survival, I found purchase with the serious side of The Day of
the Triffids. Even when reading his short story collection here, I sometimes
find it hard to choose between Wyndham humorously miming reality or heuristicly
mimicking reality.
The Best of John Wyndham (1973), first published by Sphere with 318
pages, was later released by the same publisher in two parts: first in 1975
with The Best of John Wyndham 1932-1949 with 170 pages and later in 1977
with The Best of John Wyndham 1951-1960 with 159 pages. My copy,
however, is a pirated EPUB edition with 210 “pages”. I generally condone
downloading books because new books feel so good and old books smell so nice…
but I’m ravenous for short story collections as my library is nearly bare of
single-author collections. This John Wyndham collection fit its niche, but I no
less intend to purchase a physical copy of it to line my 500+ book shelves.
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The Lost Machine (1932,
novelette) – 5/5 – Stranded on the planet Earth, a Martian scout robot
unwillingly examines the rustic life of the circus and the simple lives of the
villagers. Too smart for its own good, the robot, Zat, seeks out some form of
intelligence to relay his story.
The Man from Beyond (1934,
novelette) – 4/5 – Venusians gawk at the flora and fauna of its long history
thanks to a natural gas which suspends all animation. One odd exhibit features
a caged biped from the third planet. His attempts at communication reveal a
troubled past with two of Earth’s biggest corporations, which is actually an
old matter.
The Perfect Creature (1937,
novelette) – 3/5 – In Membury, the Society for the Suppression of the
Maltreatment of Animals gets a call regarding two odd turtle-like creatures in
the town’s center. Their investigation leads them to the plush mansion of
Doctor Dixon. The Doctor’s most recent experiment of artificial life wreaks his
home and chases his guests.
The Trojan Beam (1939,
novelette) – 3/5 – George is a double agent acting as a spy between the Chinese
and Japanese armies in the future war of 1965. The Chinese have developed a
magnetic beam which easily defeats the Japanese, but the Chinese emperor willingly
divulges the information to the spy for his own ends, which George can’t
fathom.
Vengeance by Proxy (1940,
shortstory) – 3/5 – A number of telegraph, post, and telephone communications
outline a curious incident just outside of Belgrade in which an injured man in
the middle of a snowy road seems to transfer his personality to the
Englishwoman named Elaine. The doctors in the correspondence debate personality
transfers.
Adaptation (1949, shortstory) –
3/5 – The conditions of Mars barely suit the colonists. After eighteen years,
Dr. Forbes treats the psyche of Franklyn whose wife Annie and daughter Janessa
had gone missing some years ago. Meanwhile, Janessa complains of her difference
from others and soon plans an unscheduled trip back to Earth.
Pawley’s Peepholes (1951,
shortstory) – 4/5 – Disembodied limbs begin to appear in ceilings, walls and
even in the streets but only to suddenly disappear without a trace. Leaning
towards a logical explanation, Jerry and Jimmy bat around ideas but only the
truth is stranger than their own—soon platforms cycle through town, as worrisome
as they as spectral.
The Red Stuff (1951,
shortstory) – 2/5 – Clarke Lunar Station is soon to be quarantined. The ships Annabelle
and Circe fly out to the asteroid belt to respond to a curious incident
involving a red rock and some red jelly-like substance. The jelly attacks their
hull yet they’re still able to scamper back to the unsuspecting moonbase.
And the Walls Came Tumbling
Down (1951, shortstory) – 4/5 – Ignorant of the humans’ ways, a colony of transparent
silicate aliens meet hostile resistance in their approach but find respite in
the vacant expanse of a desert. There, they try to understand Earthly ways
while behind their glass dome. From cars to guns to microphones, the aliens are
dumbstruck at the humans’ complexity and frequencies.
Dumb Martian (1952, novelette) –
3/5 – With five years of solitude expected while on a mood of Jupiter, Duncan
splashes £2,360
for a Martian bride to bide his time with. However, her dimwittedness and despondent
stare aggravates him soon after landing. A visiting geologist teaches Lellie,
the Martian, to read and she soon voraciously digests the library, to Duncan’s
displeasure.
Close Behind Him (1953,
shortstory) – 2/5 – Spotty and Smudger burgle a house with curious, ornate
fixtures and make off with an impressive loot, yet six feet behind their car
are trailing footprints. Unable to rid himself of the prints through various at
misleading the footsteps, Smudger grudgingly awaits the approaching footsteps
as they draw nearer to his heel day by day.
The Emptiness of Space (1960,
shortstory) – 3/5 – David’s on leave from being a spacepilot and spending his
quiet time on Lahua in the Pacific. There, he meets George who has a defeated demeanor
and soulless outlook. The locals fill in the gaps of George’s story, but David
connects the dots of why such a young man is able to have a granddaughter.
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The two best stories in the lot
are “The Lost Machine” and “And the Walls Came Tumbling Down”, both of which
feature an alien intelligence trying to understand the backwater ways of the
common Earthling. I’m a sucker for this kind of story, so my bias shows. It’s
rare this—a subjectively alien perspective on common things including dogs,
cars, speaking and limbs. It’s fun to get into the mind of an alien and witness
ourselves as the alien.
Three other stories are
memorable: (a) “The Man From Beyond” is a borderline sarcastic/serious look at
corporate competition and alien zoology, (b) “The Trojan Beam” is a straight
shooter about tactics in war and the cleverness of those who create first, and
(c) “Pawley’s Peepholes” is an obviously silly story where time travelers are
able to be seen but not heard or interacted with. The rest of the stories
either have a predictable plot course and ending (“Adaptation”), a gimmick which
is tiresome or non-sci-fi (“Close Behind Him”) or simply a plot which falls dud
at your feet (“The Red Stuff”).
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I doubt this is the “best” of
John Wyndham’s collection from 1931 to 1960. Wyndham as about eight other
collections which feature selections of his shortstories, novelettes, and
novellas, from 1954’s Jizzle to 1979’s Exiles on Asperus.
Regardless of which collection you pick up, all stories will have been published
between 1931 and 1968, a short career for an author with glimpses of genuine
talent.
One of the "greats" that still have not got around to reading.... Have Out of the Deep on my shelf -- with a nice Powers cover :)
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DeleteSeems like you enjoyed a good chunk of these at least. Despite the few clunkers...
Did you see my review of Kit Reed's 1967 collection Mister Da Vi?
I must have missed when you initially posted it. That Faber and Faber cover is magnetic, my eye loves all that white space. With the exception of the Bus Trip story, that collection looks quite varied--I'm always looking for collection to horde. I can do allegorical, but sometimes the mind just needs some simple escapism, which Wyndham dabbles in with a focus on the "curious", a word I ended up using for almost every story. Wit
DeleteI had the exact same impression of The Day of the Triffids; it wasn't clear what it wanted to be, and therefore spread itself thin. And as I read a little more about Wyndham's other novels, I could see hints of similar things happening, which put me off actively seeking more of his books. Your review of these shorts, however, holds out a bit more hope. Wyndham in small doses does seem a better option...
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