Lynda Reads
Bite size reflections on the plethora of stimuli that drift in through my (more or less) open mind: commentaries, ideas, book reviews, resonances struck and ire stirred. My way of exposing my side of the conversation with other minds encountered. I also blog about the Okal Rel Universe, my own fictional enterprise, at Reality Skimming.)
by Lynda: Sci-Fi Author, Educator, Technologist.
Saturday, July 24, 2004
Curse of the Science Fiction Writer
Friday, July 16, 2004
Readers Think, Watchers Click
I found reading Mara E. Vatz's commentary on a report by the National Endowment for the Arts both depressing and inspiring. (See: http://www.technologyreview.com/blog/blog.asp?blogID=1487 ). In a nutshell, the study at issue shows that reading for pleasure is on the decline. It also points out that the subset of the population that does read, is the portion of the population that contributes the most to civilization.
As a fiction author, okay--that's depressing. Who wants to know that one is "playing" to a shrinking audience?
As a reader, on the other hand, it is nice to know that my growing impression that I am not likely to enjoy a conversation with anyone who hasn't read a book of his or her own free will in the last six months, is not a mere figment of my imagination.
On balance I think .... there are an awful lot of people in the world. If readers are less than 50% of them at the moment, that still amounts to a lot of people. And if it is going to be the readers or the non-readers who make the world turn (by being proactive instead of apathetic) then I am glad it is the readers who are in the driver's seat.
As for the "optics" in a world that seems increasingly obsessed with the "more is better" stampede, I recommend we found a Readers Pride organization. We could make T-shirts that say: "Readers Think, Watchers Click".
The irony here is that most people consider me a techno-guru. I work in educational technology and have owned a computer since the TRS-80. I have a Masters in Computational Science and I consider dabbling in Flash Animation programming to be entertaining. But the kind of integrated, whole-meal-deal stimulation I get from a good book is still unparalleled for me as a mental experience. It is to books I retreat for solice and to deepen my understanding of the universe. When I read a good book, I feel as if I've had an exciting conversation with the author that has expanded me as a human being.
Since I seem to have one foot, firmly, in each world I find myself deeply puzzled some days. How is it that so many people view the issue as an "either/or" affair?
Friday, July 09, 2004
Cory Doctorow's Next "Garbage" Novel
Wednesday, July 07, 2004
Digital DNA
DNA is digital! Never thought of it like that before, but it made all kinds of sense when I read Glyn Moody's rationale in the early chapters of his book on the history of bioinformatics, a new science empowered by the availability of the Human Genome. Protein is analog. DNA is digital. DNA is a four-symbol digital code, rather than a two-symbol one, but it is n less digital for being richer in that regard. It is easy to forget that the difference between digital and analogy coding is not based on sticking to zeros and ones. To be digital, all a code requires is that it be put together out of discrete building blocks that are never intermediate between one state and another. The letters A,G,T and C (standing for DNA's four bases) are every bit as digital as my computer's two-state flip flop circuits and a disk drive's two-state magnetic domains.
Moody's book also uses a style for doing footnotes that intrigued me because it looks so natural, especially for web citations. For example, the second footnote on page 9 of the book reads:
The Connection:Digital Code of Life: How Bioinformatics is Revolutionizing Science, Medicine, and Business / Glyn Moody (Wiley; 2004) was a serrendipidty find on the "new arrivals" shelf of the UNBC Library. I'll be reading it for a while! Got in the first few chapters at the Four Seasons Pool in PG last weekend, sitting on the sidelines while the kids were swam.
Sunday, July 04, 2004
Vea and Vahoc by A. M. Stickel
Cutting a Dark Lord Down to Size
In a two page neo-fairy tale, written as a submission to a writer's challenge for the July 2004 edition of Deep Magic, author Anne M. Stickel struck a resonance for me with a toy box. I was a bit worried that the competently written tale would lapse into cliche about two paragraphs before the toy box arrived. It did, also, cross my mind that the heroine's parents might not be as complacent as she was about their deaths, since however meaningless a substandard life might seem to someone with high expectations, it is a bit heartless to make presumptions concerning its value to the parties concerned. But "Vea and Vahoc" is mythic stuff, so I'll waive the human rights objection. Quibbles of that sort don't really belong in a myth. And it is all worthwhile once we get to the toy box. I thought, "Yes!". Anyone who wants to know what it's all about will have to go download the July 2004 edition (free!) of Deep Magic at http://www.deep-magic.net/Issues/July2004/index.shtml
The Connection: Anne herself told me about Deep Magic, when she notified me of a review of my own novel (with Alison Sinclair), Throne Price, that also appears in the July 2004 edition.


