IDEA ON TUESDAY 668

Each Tuesday, rather than a POSSIBLY IRRITATING ESSAY, I'd like to both challenge you and lend a helping hand. I generate more speculative and teen story ideas than I can ever use. My family rolls its collective eyes when I say, "Hang on a second! I just have to write down this idea..." Here, I'll include the initial inspiration (quote, website, podcast, etc.) and then a thought or two that came to mind. These will simply be seeds -- plant, nurture, fertilize, chemically treat, irradiate, test or stress them as you see fit. I only ask if you let me know if anything comes of them. Regarding horror, I found this insight in line with WIRED FOR STORY: “ We seek out…stories which give us a place to put our fears…Stories that frighten us or unsettle us - not just horror stories, but ones that make us uncomfortable or that strike a chord somewhere deep inside - give us the means to explore the things that scare us…” – Lou Morgan (The Guardian)

H Trope: Attack of the Killer Whatever
Current Event: “In various Stephen King short stories, he has had people attacked by novelty chattering teeth, paintings, a toy monkey, evil toads... If it can be seen as even vaguely creepy by anybody in the Western world, chances are it's killed somebody in a Stephen King story.”

Liam Johnson held his Kindle, staring down at it.

Sophia Smith, sitting next to him, said, “What are you waiting for?”

The roar of voices in the lunch room was almost deafening. He didn’t hear her – or didn’t respond – until she nudged him

When he looked over at her, there wasn’t any color in even HIS usually pasty face. His freckles, even now that he was fifteen, still stood out on his face like spaghetti sauce blotches. At least he’d got his hair cut super short over winter break, Sophia thought with approval. The red stuff at shoulder length had been almost too much to stand! He said, “The last time I read a new Stephen King book, I almost died.”

Sophia shook her head and took a bite of her taco salad then made a face. “The food didn’t get any better over break, I’ll tell you that much. Why can’t they just order out from Taco Bell?”

“You’re not listening to me!” Liam said.

“Sure I am – the last time you read this guy’s book, you almost pissed yourself.”

“I didn’t say that. I said I almost DIED.”

Shaking her head, she toasted him with another forkful of salad and said, “Whatever.”

He stood up abruptly, looking down at her with the strangest look then said, “I gotta go.”

“Go where? It’s the first day of a new semester. You don’t have any homework.” She sighed, he could be almost as dramatic as her friends. She grabbed his sleeve and pulled him down on his chair again. “OK – let’s start at the beginning.

The cafeteria was jammed and someone had been moving in on Liam’s seat when she pulled him back. If it had been another freshman, she wouldn’t have bothered, but the look the guy was shooting at her was deadly. She grabbed her lunch tray without letting go of Liam and said, “This was making me sick, anyway.” She tossed it into the nearby garbage can and towing him after her, made her way to the stairwell.

The supervisor knew them both and waved them through. When the door shut behind them, muted to a dull roar, she said, “The last story this guy wrote almost killed you…” she paused.

He wouldn’t meet her eye, looking down at his ereader. Finally he lifted his chin and said, “Listen, I know it sounds crazy, but his stories...they’re somehow linked to me.”

“You mean like ‘Stranger Than Fiction’ linked to you?”

He make as if he were thinking, then shook his head, “Not that closely linked.” He pursed his lips, sucked the top one between his teeth then said, “I love reading…”

“Duh!” she said, slugging him softly on the shoulder. “I do, too.”

“Nah, you like your Ebony and Essence,” he held up one hand defensively, “Not that that’s bad! You’re like my only friend that reads as much as me, but,” he looked down again, “When I read a Stephen King book or story, I get sucked into it. I can’t explain it, exactly. It’s like the book is about me, but not about me. That’s why I don’t dare read his newest one...which I got for Christmas...which I can’t NOT read...which, if I do is gonna kill me. Like, for real...”

She grabbed his Kindle, cussing, and thumbed it on. The cover of the book showed a guy who looked like he was delivering mail in a tornado. In bold, red letters across the bottom – smaller than Stephen King’s name in bolder, redder letters across the top, was the word, MAIL…”

Names: ♀ ; ♂ Most common US names 2014
Image: https://m.media-amazon.com/images/I/51niGRrH6DL.jpg

Caring Over the Science Fiction and Fantasy Writers and Fans!

Why Do I Care About the Science Fiction and Fantasy Writers Who Deeply Dislike Christianity?

Why not just ignore them?

Several reasons, but let's back up a little bit and look at WHO I'm talking about.

I've been writing science fiction since I was 13. I started reading it when I was 12. After a couple of kids' books, I graduated to The Big Folks, reading writers like Robert A Heinlein, Andre Norton (who was "a WOMAN in a man's genre" and I didn't find out until I was an adult), Asimov, Clarke, Nourse, MZ Bradley (who wrote as a woman)...

There were lots of others. The stories were absolutely written to take me off Earth! But they also exposed me to the philosophy of the men and women who had no interest in Christianity -- and sometimes other religions as well. Norton had telepathic cats, Heinlein thought organized religion was a waste of time and we should create a true "religion of Humanity", One science fiction writer named L. Ron Hubbard invented a religion entirely from scratch -- which has a huge following today: [Wikipedia: "Scientology claims over 8 million members worldwide, but independent estimates range from tens of thousands to potentially a few hundred thousand, with some studies suggesting around 25,000 in the US.]

My own faith upbringing was...lax at best, though nominally Christian. I was baptized Lutheran and remain Lutheran in much of my theology. That being said, at a young age, I started watching STAR TREK and have now watched it in every one of its versions -- and except for the Bajorans on Deep Space Nine, there's never been a serious effort to illustrate the religious side of aliens -- or Humanity for that matter. The religion in that universe is intentionally and clearly that of Gene Roddenberry, who invented the STAR TREK universe: "Gene Roddenberry was a humanist and an atheist. He rejected organized religion and believed in the power of human reason and cooperation to solve problems. He was also influenced by various philosophies, including humanism, rationalism, and socialism.

So, from a young age, I grew into the science fiction world. Iwatched movies, and continued to write SF (I prefer for people NOT to use "SciFi", "skiffy", or even -- from "Sing", "sky-fi"). I have absorbed literally tens of thousands of religiously neutral actively anti-Christian philosophies and beliefs. In my personal library, I have about 2500 books. Much of it is science fiction, and 10% of that is fantasy; a HUGE chunk is SCIENCE, as I spent 41 years teaching science from Astronomy to Zoology. I still read science magazines, articles, and talk to atheistic science people.

I'll move to the "now": Minnesota Science Fiction/Fantasy/Speculative Convention, aka as MiniCon. It's happened here in Minnesota for the past 58 years (along with two OTHER SF conventions, MarsCon (26 years) and Diversicon (33 years)). While it DID start off being on Easter Weekend, it missed a couple of Easters due to scheduling issues. But they picked Easter weekend for a particular purpose. A few years ago, at my second MiniCon, I overheard a couple of people talking about how they loved having it over Easter because, "it really limits how many of those Christians come to this!". That was the year I FIRST appeared on a panel with the incredibly famous science fiction writer, Harlan Ellison. He wrote what may be one of the best-known episodes of the Original STAR TREK series (and one of my favorites) -- "The City on the Edge of Forever", in which the life or death of one woman determined whether or not Hitler WON World War II or lost it. (Not quite THAT simple, but that's the basic outline).

Back to MiniCon last Easter. Many of the evangelical Christians I know would have been VERY uncomfortable at MiniCon. If you want the gruesome details, talk to me one-on-one. I even found myself a bit creeped out a couple times, but then, I knew what I was getting into, so I was girded in personal prayer, and I'd contacted my prayer network -- including some men in this group -- to hold me up and protect me from spiritual danger. (Thank y'all, you know who you are!)

What does THAT mean? Does it mean that there are NO evangelical Christians writing S/F/and SpecFic (Horror is sometimes included, though they have a separate convention). There are plenty:

• CS Lewis wrote THE LION THE WITCH AND THE WARDROBE, and while some of you may say, "Well that's OBVIOUSLY Christian!" if you DON'T have a Christian upbringing, it isn't obvious.
• JRR Tolkien wrote LORD OF THE RINGS
• Kathy Tyers has written several novels with a Christian world view published by a regular publisher.
• Gene Wolfe of whom Neil Gaiman said, "He's the finest living male American writer of SF and F...possibly the finest living American writer."
• John C Wright writes galaxy-spanning war novels and a very conservative blog.
• Connie Willis writes marvelous science fiction HUMOR that plays with serious ideas.

There are others, but my point today is that the science fiction/fantasy community, like all of us, is looking for answers to their life. Most of them HAVE tried religions -- not just Christianity but Humanism, Hinduism, totally alien religions, the Force, David Brin raises chance to the level of a "capricious goddess" in Ifni.

I feel called to be a missionary to these people -- not to ALL of them! I'm sure there are Christians in the field, believers like me. I look forward to meeting them and maybe even reaching out to the lost in this specific community.

That's who I am called to reach. That's who I finally feel that I am EQUIPPED to reach! And you, and my old friends, and my family are the ones who will hold me up in their prayers.

I don’t know how most of you view “prophecy”, especially when it’s spoken over an individual. I certainly know what I think of prophecy most of the time…I won’t elaborate, ‘cause that’s not what this Slice of PIE is about. Let it suffice to say that I’m unsure of how real contemporary prophecies are.

That’s why I hesitate to broach this subject, but feel a strong inclination to do it anyway.

So, ^deep breath^ and I’ll begin with a quote from a blog by an online friend of mine, Mike Duran: “As much as I remain conflicted, there are three ways I’ve come to believe a person can determine whether or not they’re called to write: 1) Do you have the raw talent to write? 2) ‘…only…those who say, “I’m not going to do anything else.” Do you have that kind of drive? 3) Do you have evidence from peers and professionals that you are ‘called’ to write?”

Determining that “call” on my life has taken a sizeable chunk of my “wondering about it” mental energy. I wonder if I’m just wasting my time. I wonder if I’ve been wasting the family’s money. I wonder if I’m inflating my ego beyond the “maniac” level. I wonder why God doesn’t bless me with more sales or an agent or a contract or a book or a series. I wonder, I wonder, I wonder…

So I went back to a series of prophecies that have been spoken over me during the past few years. I’m going to type them out verbatim then look at them individually, then look at them collectively.

First clear prophecy about my writing: a guest speaker at our youth retreat, well-known for her prophetic words (whatever that means), came to me on the night of February 15, 2004 and spoke two words: “longings fulfilled”.

The second time was on February 12, 2005, I spoke with the same woman (because OBVIOUSLY nothing had come of her two words!) and she had these words for me, “You are a wonderful teacher and God has you where you are because He wants you there now. You fear is that you have missed or will miss the opportunity to become a full-time writer. My ministry didn’t start until I was 54. Your writing will start later, but it will start in God’s time.”

The third incident/word was on March 11, 2005. Liz said to me that she felt right then and had always believed that we would earn our living by my writing someday.

The fourth and last prophecy came about on May 10, 2006. After sharing with the congregation that I had taken the word of Christ to the mission field of speculative fiction fans at 2006 MiniCon. That leading came about as a result of prayer and fasting during our church’s Lenten discipline of prayer, sermons and groups performing public service projects. Afterwards, Todd Wallace called the congregation forward to pray over me. Sixty people stepped up, prayed over my success, believed that my witness would be as Jabez, “‘…Oh that you would bless me indeed, and enlarge my border, and that your hand might be with me, and that you would keep me from evil that it not be to my sorrow!’ God granted him that which he requested.” 1 Chronicles 4:9-10

Todd prayed and asked that my witness would not only be blessed, but “ASTOUNDING”. It’s unclear if Todd knew exactly how that word is significant to me – but ASTOUNDING was the name of my favorite science fiction magazine, ANALOG.

So what does that mean here in 2025? I don’t know for sure, but according to my records, my average sales percentage from when I began to keep records in 1990 through 2005, was 3.35%. Since the prayers, my average sales percentage from 2006-2010, was 11.974%.

References: https://christianscholars.com/towards-a-robust-and-scholarly-christian-engagement-with-science-fiction/
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IDEAS ON TUESDAY 667

Each Tuesday, rather than a POSSIBLY IRRITATING ESSAY, I'd like to both challenge you and lend a helping hand. I generate more speculative and teen story ideas than I can ever use. My family rolls its collective eyes when I say, "Hang on a second! I just have to write down this idea..." Here, I'll include the initial inspiration (quote, website, podcast, etc.) and then a thought or two that came to mind. These will simply be seeds -- plant, nurture, fertilize, chemically treat, irradiate, test or stress them as you see fit. I only ask if you let me know if anything comes of them? Regarding Fantasy, this insight was startling: “I see the fantasy genre as an ever-shifting metaphor for life in this world, an innocuous medium that allows the author to examine difficult, even controversial, subjects with impunity. Honor, religion, politics, nobility, integrity, greed—we’ve an endless list of ideals to be dissected and explored. And maybe learned from.” – Melissa McPhail.

F Trope: “When wizards are immortal, they don’t need to train successors, and my not be able to…”
Current Event: http://www.rsc.org/chemistryworld/2013/07/pipeline-knowledge-lost-time-gained

Sidaji the Immortal pursed his lips, glaring down at the bucket of swamp water, tapping the edge. His fingers strayed to the runic marks inscribed on the sides. He stared for some time before looking up and saying, “You are Luca Růžička.”

Luca sighed and tugged on his soaking wet jeans. His black Converses squelched on his feet and he scratched at a mosquito bite on his forehead.

Ranghild Peeters, the beautiful and incredibly annoying second apprentice said, “You’re not supposed to pick at pimples. I’ve got a skin cleanser...” She stepped a bit away from him as the smell of Okefenokee swamp drifted up from the water leaking from Luca’s tennis shoes and dribbling on the Persian rug.

Luca snapped, “It’s a mosquito bite.”

“Yeah, right,” said Ranghild.

“You try sloshing around in a swamp to get a bucket of ‘water clear of duckweed, water clear of waste’ and see how long you can keep the mosquitoes from eating you alive!”

Sidaji looked at her and said, “You are Ranghild Peeters.”

She blew her startlingly raven black bangs up her forehead and said, “Yes, Immortal One. Now, can we get on with the transformation. I’ve got things I have to do today.”

Luca muttered, “Like flirt with every guy in Minneapolis?”

Ranghild shook her head, “We’re broken up. Get over it.”

“I didn’t break anything up. You dumped me.”

“Only because you’re being such a...”

Sidaji the Immortal straightened up, lifted his arms and thundered, “Silence!” The thunder was literal as the windows of the mansion they were living in on Mt. Curve Avenue overlooking Lowry Park shook in their frames. Only Luca and Ranghild’s unity spells kept them from shattering. Across the street in the park, an autumn flock of common egrets took wing, rising up in a cloud of white stark against the golds, reds, oranges, and browns of the pond.

The wizard looked down on them, having swelled to twice his usual height. The floor beneath him creaked as he stepped toward them, saying, “þearf sy forþsetennes héafodcwide manian gescaep lifiendee!”*

They looked at each other, shrugged, and Ranghild said, “Your Immortal Greatness, we are currently in the early part of the 21st Century. I’m not sure shouting in Old English will accomplish anything. Especially as neither one of us can understand it. You enchanted us with this century’s English vocabulary.”

Sidaji stared at her, blinked, then said, “I seem to be having some trouble remembering things today.” The wizard’s apprentices both stepped back in unison, finding that the grand piano behind them blocked their retreat. Sidaji laughed, rattling the chandelier in the entryway.

“You’re immortal!” Luca exclaimed.

“What do you mean you’re having trouble remembering?” Ranghild exclaimed.

Sidaji pushed his sleeves up to his elbows, exposing heavily tattooed forearms. His hands were blunt – the hands of a farmhand rather than a dandified city boy – and his nails, while clean and trimmed, the nails of a man who had worked for his livelihood. He looked at his hands, studying them for a moment. Then he looked at his apprentices. He smiled and said, “My body is immortal, child. There was never any guarantee that my memories would be immortal as well.”

They looked at each other and Sidaji laughed again. “What are you laughing at?” Luca said.

“The two of you are acting like you’re in a movie. Are you really that much in love that you can’t think independently?”

Both of them, temporarily frozen in age as teenagers and prone to forget that they had actually been born in 11th Century Denmark and the Kingdom of Bohemia, were neither teenagers nor Americans and effectively his slaves – blushed furiously. Sidaji waved them away, remembering at the last moment to disempower the gesture, said, “That doesn’t seem to help me remember how to turn this swamp water into botulism infected water.” He looked at them and added, “Why are we going to poison the water supply of Minneapolis?”

Names: ♀ Denmark, Belgium ; ♂ Austria, Czechoslovakian

Translation: (From Old English – http://www.oldenglishtranslator.co.uk/) “There is far more of import here than your mortal sex lives!”

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AT MINNESOTA MINICON 58... as an attendee, a panelist, a book hawker, a proud Dad, and a teacher of FLASH FICTION.

https://mnstf.org/minicon58/

THIS WEEKEND I WILL BE AT

MINNESOTA MINICON 58...

as an attendee, a panelist, a book hawker, a proud Dad (daughter is on a panel by invitation!), and a teacher of FLASH FICTION.

Looking forward to it! Maybe see you there?

(THAT WOULD BE GREAT!)

Slice of PIE: Will All Intelligent Alien Civilizations Be Modeled On the Benevolent Government Democrats Are Striving For?

Question: Why do so many people who DON’T read science fiction widely, make the assumption that any Aliens we come into contact with who have starships, no war, unlimited wealth, with a unified, single party government, be ecologically-pre-civilization-static, single-class, benevolent, democratically elected, and all-inclusive civilization... possibly be REAL?

Do they have evidence that “U-SPG-EPCS-SC-B-DE-AI civilization” is the only way to govern well? (WE are evidence to the contrary. Our governments have always been fractured (check history books); but we use nuclear power, genetic engineering, and we travel in space – all of these achievements are limited and the majority of “doom-sayers” assume that we will destroy ourselves…but despite dire predictions, we haven’t as of this moment. We absolutely have wars, threats, and cruelty…yet seven billion of us persist at this time. Countless others have tantrums about how dumb the “others” are and that unless the entire world embraces their ideal of government, we will continue to be hanging by a thread? Maybe a spider silk thread…)

How did Gene Roddenberry’s dream up the idea of a United Earth and a United Federation of Planets? Except for hippies who were dreaming of yellow submarines and Woodstock, the rest of the world was in shell-shocked horror discovering that the SECOND War To End All Wars hadn’t performed as promised. Things were growing worse. How did Roddenberry get to Star Trek?

That’s easy enough to summarize from the article referenced below: “I really don’t consider myself a science-fiction writer, but I’m interested in what’s happening on this planet and what may happen…Intolerance in the 23rd century? Improbable!...If man survives that long, he will have learned to take a delight in the essential differences between men and between cultures…we couldn’t do a space show without at least one person on board who constantly reminded you that you are out in space and in a world of the future…A science-fiction buff since junior high school, he had the idea for a series that would mix…The Twilight Zone..The Outer Limits with a cast of continuing characters…[a]…space-adventure series [like] “Wagon Train to the Stars,” a nod to the westerns that were still the gold standard in popular TV drama in the 1960s…born in the midst of the turbulent 1960s…it…often reflected and commented on the issues of that divisive decade: the Vietnam War, civil rights, Cold War politics, the budding environmental movement. The show had an idealistic, ’60s counterculture mind-set, imagining a 23rd-century world in which humans had outgrown war and prejudice…[STAR TREK] proved that an outer-space action show could appeal to our intelligence, tackle serious issues—and, in a troubled time, offer some hope for the future.” He certainly didn’t base his enthusiastic hope for humanity on any kind of reality, making the assumption that we would reach a point of evenly distributed wealth and overcome all forms of prejudice to reach the

But…

In the STAR WARS Universe, an Evil Empire has overthrown by an UNQUESTIONABLY Good Republic (it’s “goodness” is an unargued given). But shortly after that happens, the New Republic was once again overthrown by an Imperial copycat of Darth Vader called the First Order which launches its takeover in THE FORCE AWAKENS (2015 – ironically, (hmmm or was it political commentary?) the same year Trump declared his presidential bid). On what basis is the Republic declared “good” and the Empire “bad”?

In Frank Herbert’s DUNE novels, his assumption is that humanity can only avoid the extinction of Humanity by creating an Omniscient God-Emperor to derail a religious High Priesthood of Bene Gesserit and capitalistic Traders. “ We've a three-point civilization: the Imperial Household balanced against the Federated Great Houses of the Landsraad through [CHOAM, the Directors of all wealth], and between them; the Spacers Guild with its damnable monopoly on interstellar transport. Reverend Mother Mohiam.” (Note she omits the hidden rule of the Bene Gesserit.” Paul Atreides (aka Paul Muad’dib institutes “…his Golden Path, [Frank Herbert’s]…argument of how to create a healthy society, avoiding despotism and hero worship, a trap in which social groups can be caught: ‘To make a world where human kind can make its own future from moment to moment, free from one man's vision. Free from the perversion of the [any?] prophet’s words. And free of future pre-determined...’” From universal foundation does Frank Herbert’s declaration of what humanity needs depend? On what foundation of human understanding does he make his postulation?

In TV’s extremely popular series, THE EXPANSE, the UN has seized power from most of the world’s governments because of nearly uncontrollable Climate Change – which they stop. They continue to rule Earth as well as colonies on the Moon, Mars, and in the asteroid belt as well as several other Jovian moons and a very few interstellar colonies until rogue Martian marines form their own government, conquer everyone, and call them all the Laconian Empire…[This is all from the resource below. I read the second book, CALIBAN’S WAR thinking it was the first and while I thought it was a great deal of fun, never went back to read the others. I also read A GAME OF THRONES and while it was also fun, (nowhere near as fun as his Haviland Tuf science fiction stories); I didn’t return to that series, either and never watched a single episode of the TV show…]

There are many futures for Humanity portrayed in science fiction literature. These four are currently best known because they were either visual presentations or MADE into visual presentations. Others await production and the passing of time to test their precepts.

Until then, we’re left with what we have here and now, and what we hope in the future – and our own hands to make it – though there are some who believe that we do not labor alone working for the better future or Humanity on Earth, now. [No, I DON’T mean Aliens Among Us!]

Finally, with the perspective added by a few more years, I wonder why so many people today assume that "all is lost" and there's no possible way we could survive to even THINK about a world like the one Roddenberry invented nearly six decades ago? Could it be the BBC's news coverage? Racial unrest (I live in the city and a few blocks from one of the places waves of civil unrest rolled over a bit over two and three years ago...)

Do I have hope for a STAR TREK future? Can we make it? With deep hope and belief, I STILL have to say, "Yes."

Sources: https://time.com/4406710/star-trek-history-excerpt/, https://starwars.fandom.com/wiki/Galactic_Empire, https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Organizations_of_the_Dune_universe, https://expanse.fandom.com/wiki/Laconia_system, https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Muad%27Dib
Image: https://coldnorth.com/owen/game/startrek/universe/galaxy-relic.gif

IDEAS ON TUESDAYS 666

Each Tuesday, rather than a POSSIBLY IRRITATING ESSAY, I'd like to both challenge you and lend a helping hand. I generate more speculative and teen story ideas than I can ever use. My family rolls its collective eyes when I say, "Hang on a second! I just have to write down this idea..." Here, I'll include the initial inspiration (quote, website, podcast, etc.) and then a thought or two that came to mind. These will simply be seeds -- plant, nurture, fertilize, chemically treat, irradiate, test or stress them as you see fit. I only ask if you let me know if anything comes of them. Octavia Butler said, “SF doesn’t really mean anything at all, except that if you use science, you should use it correctly, and if you use your imagination to extend it beyond what we already know, you should do that intelligently.” Let me know if anything comes of them.

SF Trope: Absolute xenophobes
Current Event: http://io9.com/what-will-human-cultures-be-like-in-100-years-453934475

Diandra Ngobogo and Guychel Kolchak walked side-by-side in the Mall of America. The Mall was crowded – more so than it had been in decades. The entire building had been renovated and vertical banners proclaiming, “Fifty Years Of Quality Shopping” floated from antigrav advert-eyezers, brushing shoppers with trailers of brilliantly colored silk.

It was just as effective as elaborate signage had been in the last century. Most of the people ignored them. While it was true people ducked into and out of shops, the majority simply walked, talking.

To themselves.

Even so, it was quieter. The near silence was broken only by the squeak of tennis shoes and murmuring voices, as if someone had stumbled into a Buddhist temple filled with saffron-robed monks doing their morning prayers.

Diandra said, “What could you possibly want with that?”

Guychel said, “Where would she go with someone like him?” He squeezed Diandra’s hand so hard, she yelped, yanking her hand away from his.

He didn’t notice even when she glanced at him. He did notice when she shoved him hard enough to stumble into a column that rose up all seven stories to support a semi-transparent roof panel. He said, “I’ll talk to you in a minute,” tapped his phone and glared at Diandra and exclaimed, “What was that for?” He tapped his phone again and muttered, “No, not you! I’m talking to Diandra.” He paused. “She’s my girlfriend.” Paused again then said, “Why would you think that?” and hung up on the caller. He finally looked at Diandra and said, “What?”

Balled fists on her hips, she jerked her head sideways once, calling Guychel. She murmured, “We haven’t said a word to each other since we got here.”

“We’re talking now,” he murmured back.

“You didn’t even notice when I stopped holding your hand!” she said.

He looked stupid at the offending member then at her, murmuring, “So?”

“Why do we even go to the trouble of getting together if we’re just going to walk alongside each other and still talk to the rest of the world?”

He stared at her then swallowed hard. He hung up and said to her directly, “Are you breaking up with me?”

She hung up as well and said out loud, “I like you a lot. Why would I break up with you?”

“You’re not talking to me, though,” Guychel said.

“I’m talking to you.”

He gestured angrily, “You know what I mean! We’re not on the same circuit!”

Diandra stared at him for several seconds before he looked away. She said, “I skipped fifteen times from Jakarta to here just to be with you. Do you see any more couples here?”

Guychel looked. He frowned. Then he turned in a circle and finally said, “None that I can see. They’re all here by themselves for whatever reason, but they’re with their real friends, too. What’s wrong with that?”

She’d done the same thing, tracking various Mall walkers. She finally said, “I ain’t a genius…”

“You are, too. That’s what the datafile says. It’s why I texted you.”

She blinked in surprise then smiled, “You flirted me because I was smart?”

He grinned lopsidedly, “That and you’re a sexbag.”

She sniffed and slugged him on the shoulder and said, “You’re no outtrash yourself.”

He blushed under his pink dyed blond hair. The two colors clashed remarkably. He said, “So, what you’re saying is that we should like, really talk to each other?”

Diandra shrugged, “Could be new.”

Guychel grinned then looked up. Way up. He frowned. “What?” Diandra asked.

He jerked his chin up. “Someone was watching us.”

She touched her headset then said, “I ran it back. You’re right. Who was that?”

Names: ♀ Indonesia, Central African Republic; ♂ Democratic Republic of Congo, Russia (Siberia)
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MINING THE ASTEROIDS Part 29: NOT the "Final Frontier", the Wild, Wild Higher Frontier!

Initially, I started this series because of the 2021 World Science Fiction Convention, DisCON which I WOULD have been attending in person if I felt safe enough to do so in person AND it hadn’t been changed to the week before the Christmas Holidays…HOWEVER, as time passed, I knew that this was a subject I was going to explore because it interests me...

“‘If the idea of mining asteroid seems outlandish,’ Vescovo argues, ‘many technological breakthroughs – the Wright brothers' first manned flight, for example – have likewise carried the same burden. Until, that is, they actually happen. The astrophysicist Neil deGrasse Tyson has said that the first trillionaire will come through asteroid mining.’” Victor Vescovo (One of AstroForge’s main investors and the explorer who built a submersible that in 2019 made him the first person to visit the bottom of all five oceans.)

So, I think there’s a reasonable chance mining asteroids will one day be a reality. We’re completely unamazed today, of incredibly wealthy people taking short trips to the “bottom ledge” of space – even actors who’ve PRETENDED to live and work in space, (“No, I'm from Iowa, I only work in space.”), have actually ridden on top of a rocket.

“By April 5, 2025, a total of 13 private visitors, known as spaceflight participants, from seven countries have visited the International Space Station, according to NASA. International Space Station Visitors: 283 individuals from 23 countries have visited.”

“As of March 2025, 682 people have reached the altitude of space according to the FAI definition of the boundary of space, and 721 people have reached the altitude of space according to the USAF definition.” (https://www.nasa.gov/international-space-station/space-station-visitors-by-country/)

While the number of people who’ve gone into space is hardly staggering, the KINDS of people who have gone has increased – there’s even a way to go into space as a “tourist”!

How long has it taken for this number to climb from one (Yuri Gagarin (1934–1968), First person in space. — Soviet Union Vostok 1, 1961) to Humans having a space station that has been occupied continually for 25 years, and hosted 721 people who have BEEN TO SPACE?

That’s at TINY number of years. If I wanted to, I could probably calculate the actual Rate of Growth of Space Occupation/Visitation Over Time…but I that’s pretty much beyond my capabilities in math (calculus????) or whatever.

But GIVEN that, let’s see what the rate of growth and in particular, mining of the “new” world that Europeans started mining:

USA is 250 years old in 2025 AD.
Earliest known metalworking: 5000 years before the Roman calendar.
“The earliest known metalworking in North America began some 7,000 years ago, when Native Americans mined copper in hand-dug pits on an isolated peninsula in the Midwest. Remains of this massive deposit and the booming industry that grew around it are now part of a national historical park.”
The European invasion started in 1000 CE, the Vikings being the first perpetrato
“The oldest-known mine on archaeological record is the Ngwenya Mine in Eswatini (Swaziland), which radiocarbon dating shows to be about 43,000 years old… The oldest-known mine on archaeological record is the Ngwenya Mine in Eswatini (Swaziland), which radiocarbon dating shows to be about 43,000 years old. At this site Paleolithic humans mined hematite to make the red pigment ochre. Mines of a similar age in Hungary are believed to be sites where Neanderthals may have mined flint for weapons and tools.” ( https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mining)

The Dawn of Mining to the Asteroid Age was about 40,000 years (for the ease of calculations). Some 1600 generations; let’s say 1000 (a generation in prehistoric southern Africa was substantially SHORTER than a generation of 21st Century (48th Century China; 21st Century in India (though it’s 2082); Reiwa 7 in Japan)…so, let’s give us (ONLY for the sake of argument!) from the establishment of the OLDEST known Earth Human mine it took 1000 generations.

But THAT included the development of Human civilization from the invention of cloth and leather to expanding Human occupation of more and more hostile environments. THAT part of our history is past. Let’s take it from the inauguration of mechanized mining: “…Water wheels date to the Roman period and were used to grind grain and lift irrigation water. Water-powered bellows were in use on blast furnaces in China in 31 AD.[4] By the 13th century, water wheels powered sawmills[5] and trip hammers, to pull cloth and pound flax and later cotton rags into pulp for making paper. Trip hammers are shown crushing ore in De re Metallica (1555).” (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mechanization)

So pulling it all together, it took some 2000 years to raise Human mining from pickaxes, water wheels, and charcoal fires, to automated, computerized digging, transporting, and processing, to a space-going civilization. Let’s take the “automated, transporting, and processing” as a given – BUT, add digging, transporting, and processing IN A VACUUM and add 1000 more years. That’s NOT to say that we can move FASTER than the civilization 2000 years ago; but let’s just say (1000-500 or 750 year) or somewhere between 2025 and 2775 as a full-blown space-occupying civilization. I’m NOT talking about Humans on Pluto or anything; but there will certainly be large habitats between Earth and Mars (where many ASTEROIDS are); probably islands of Humans between Earth and Venus – who KNOWS what’s on the surface there (well, WE do, but the days are brutal because the day is nearly as long a its year, and everything made on Earth pretty much disintegrates because of TRULY acid rain, no real sunlight, and perpetual cloudiness…

Likely there will be “islands” in space – asteroids mined out and abandoned, then gengineered plants cultivated on the interior under the light of self-replicating-and-repairing sunlamps…with the requisite adaptations to a new environment…leading (inevitably to revolution and a break from Earth and the birth of a “frontier society” akin to the American West, Russian Siberia, British Australia, and China’s Xinjiang province with its mosques, steppes, sand dunes, and majority population (47%) of Uighur, dubbed by “official Chinese”, as “a place which is luoho and luan, or “backward and chaotic” (sounds like the wild, wild West to me!).

Me? I’d lay my bets on SOONER than the 28th Century…

Today’s Source: https://www.bbc.com/future/article/20250320-how-close-are-we-really-to-mining-asteroids
Other data: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_space_travelers_by_nationality
Foundational Resource: (A general Wikipedia post detailing what the authors currently know about asteroid mining: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Asteroid_mining)
Noted Resources: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_asteroid_close_approaches_to_Earth, https://www.pharostribune.com/news/local_news/article_7fcd3ea5-3c14-533f-a8d5-9bf629922f34.html, https://www.fool.com/investing/2022/04/29/like-asteroid-mining-be-careful-what-you-wish-for/, https://www.nps.gov/wrbr/learn/historyculture/theroadtothefirstflight.htm, https://hackaday.com/2019/03/27/extraterrestrial-excavation-digging-holes-on-other-worlds/, https://www.planetary.org/space-missions/every-small-worlds-mission
Interesting Stuff The Might Apply To Mining Asteroids: https://www.bbc.com/news/articles/cgej7gzg8l0o 

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