John C. Wright’s latest SF short story collection is called The Book of Feasts & Seasons.
Stories are arranged from the Liturgical Calendar starting with “The Solemnity of Mary, The Holy Mother of God.” This provides a thematic presentation of the stories although many of the stories would only generally fit into specific feasts and seasons. All of them are SF stories and include time traveling, contacts with aliens, and even a ghost story. The first story “The Meaning of Life as Told Me by an Inebriated Science Fiction Writer in New Jersey” is really rather fun.
While I enjoyed all the stories, some of them were exceptionally good. Short stories are not my favorite medium, yet I found several stories I want to revisit later. Two of the stories I had read before. “The Ideal Machine” was one I read in volume 1 of the “Sci Phy Journal” not that long ago. Still I enjoyed it even more on the second time around as a unique alien visitation story that takes place in a parish with a priest and two military men. The other one I had read before was “Yes, Virginia there is a Santa Claus” which was posted on his blog. A very powerful story perfect for Christmas or really the Feast of St. Nicholas”. A story that brought tears to my eyes again as did another story in the collection.
The rather unique ghost story “Pale Realms of Shade” was one of these and one that fit with the theme of the book. One of other themes of this book was marriage and sacrifice and surprisingly by the title “Queen of the Tyrant Lizards” fit in there. His explorations of the consequences of time travel as in his other short story collection are really fresh and unique as in this specific story. The one titled “Nativity” is another time travel story going into a territory explored before regarding going back into the time of Christ. In “Nativity” we a presented with a husband’s grief over the death of his wife and his travel into the past seeking answers to his questions. The question of evil and whether anything ultimately matters. I hadn’t found time traveling stories into the time of Christ very worthwhile in the past. Some were much better than others such as Brandon Sanderson’s novella “Legion”, but none of them really made contact with me; much less contact with the premise. “Nativiy” presented in the Advent section of the book is great Advent reading which contains both the wonder of good SF along with the wonder of Christ and was the other story that brought tears to my eyes.
As the theme of this collection suggests these are stories that have a philosophical and theological dimension. Yet this is not pious SF that sacrifices storytelling for piety. These are excellent stories that happen to have a deeper dimension. His description of crucifixion in “Nativiy” was especially vivid to me and strangely I would love a set of reflections on the Rosary from his hands. There was a realism in the movie “The Passion of the Christ” that I liked, yet some sentences in this story brought the horror of crucifixion fuller to my understanding, especially some very unglamorous aspects. Well done Mr. Wright.
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“A story that brought tears to my eyes again as did another story in the collection.”
Hey, it has been awhile since i’ve decided to pay you a visit and if some of these brain cells , Right, “I” mean, those Left brain cells just won’t co-operate and truth be known, they are just jealous of US (usual sinners) “I” mean us gods ever since YA taught, “I” mean YA thought us gods how to pray here, “I” mean…
http://www.splendoroftruth.com/curtjester/2014/11/how-i-pray/
hear, hear Jeff, we gods are getting a little FED, “I” mean fed UP with Victor’s anxiety, “I” mean his wholly, “I” mean holy her, “I” mean holly… NEVER MINE!… Listen Jeff if the hack hers, “I” mean for start hers, “I” mean for starters, ‘The Anchoress’ has got to stop end, “I” mean encouraging his so called 7% “Jesus” cause Victor is starting to think that this “HOLY SPIRIT” might be realling him, “I” mean, “IT” is very dangerous for book review hers, “I” mean YAR self know how financially dangerous, “I” mean we Cristians must make a living somehow and…
http://www.patheos.com/blogs/theanchoress/2014/12/10/storytime-video-narrating-a-moment-of-your-life/
…Come on Fred… Tell YAR so called atheist cells to “STOP IT”, there’s no nead for them to cry… listen if The Anchoress won’t put him into Purgatory we know some gods who will and let us simply say that their godly Anxiety cells should not be allowed to trembled, “I” mean should not be taken lightly cause spiritual reality jeni us es, “I” mean Nice City, “I” mean NICE anxieties is silly and why should they not be laughed at… well not too loud if YA get my drift?
http://www.vox.com/2014/12/4/7262991/anxiety-disorder-help
Ever since Victor died in the early nineties, those so called seven per sent age cells of this “Jesus” just keep hers, “I” mean him hanging on a rope and all of his, “I” mean our kingdom, “I” mean our 93% body cells saw him hang himself and yes he stayed in an imaginary purgatory hell for about “Three Days” and then this “Jesus” saved him… Come on Fred, “I” mean Jeff if this is what human animals call alive… please send us gods back to our grave and………………………………………………………………………….and……………………………………………………..and…
END YA SAY sinner vic?… DON’T BE LIKE THAT! BE NICE NOW!
http://www.vox.com/2014/12/4/7262991/anxiety-disorder-help
By the way Jeff! HAPPY LENT and hopefully talk to you before Christmas comes around
God Bless
Actually, what I wanted to tell you yesterday when I came here had nothing to do with your book reviews… I was planning on telling you about a SF miracle that happened while I made my usual daily visit to one of our four Time Horton, “I” mean Tim Horton Canadian Coffee locations… I had one of our grand god son with me and long story short he often jokes with me that he knows all of our card pin numbers and it took a two to one bet to convince him that I was not his grandma… anyway while I was increasing my Tim Card, “I” accidently put the wrong number in and after having hit enter, i immediately told the cash year, “I” mean cash, her, no, no, “I” meant the cashier what i did and must start over… she didn’t answer right away cause yes “I” joke around a LOT with them also… anyway go figure… it said in French at my end that my “wrong” number was approved and i told her what had happened… because of my experiences with mission impossible gods, i told her again that i put the wrong number in so please let me start over cause I don’t want the electronic gods to short change you… a good moment later she said, there’s nothing saying that it was accepted at her end… we were about to restart the process when she suddenly hollors… hey it went through and longer story shorter, “I” went into my good Santa loud impression of HO! HO! Ho! and told her that the alien gods must be taking a liking to us during this season and left as Santa was still doing his MERRY CHRISTMAS ROUTINE. 😉
I hear YA! ENOUGH ALREADY during Advent Victor!…lol