Ethan
of Athos
by Lois McMaster Bujold
Paperback: 256 pages
$5.99
Publisher: Baen
Language: English
ISBN: 067165604X
Though I frequently came across her name as a highly
recommended science fiction author, I missed out on
Lois McMaster Bujold until recently, when I read Ethan
of Athos. That scifi adventure involves a man from an
all-male planet who uses technology to provide
children for his world’s population. Ethan happens to
be gay; many of the other Athosians simply practice
celibacy. Unfortunately, something goes awry, and
Ethan must leave Athos on a mission that will cause
him to rely on a woman for help.
Despite the strange plot and the comical tone, Bujold
delivers an exciting story and characters that seem
real. I like that she doesn’t remind me of any other
writer.
As someone who enjoys reading (and writing) science
fiction or fantasy novels with queer themes, I suggest
this novel, as well as Wraeththu (by Storm
Constantine), Cinátis (by Ronald L. Donaghe), The Left
Hand of Darkness (by Ursula K. Le Guin), Stealing Some
Time (by Mark Kendrick) and The Handmaid’s Tale (by
Margaret Atwood). Other readers could suggest more,
but I loved those and plan to read many related titles.
Duane Simolke
Author of the West Texas fiction collection The Acorn Stories and the science
fiction adventure Degranon.
Editor and co-author of The Acorn
Gathering: Writers Uniting Against Cancer.
http://DuaneSimolke.Com
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Tempest
by Jay Mandal
Word Count 193
He had a name straight out of The Tempest.
“Of course,” he said, “most people tend to assume I’m female until they
meet me. It’s a girl’s name now, after all. Then they get embarrassed
when they see what I’m like. Fey, my mother calls it. I blame her, of
course. I’ve grown to be like my name. Why couldn’t she have called me
Rock?” He grinned.
I couldn’t help grinning back. Ariel was cute. “You think Rock would
have made you more macho than Ariel?”
“Well, maybe Rock was a bad example.
“Probably wasn’t his real name, anyway.”
“That’s it! If you’re called Marion-”
“-As John Wayne was.”
“Then you turn out butch. Whereas if you’re called something really
hard, then you become a limp-wristed queen.” He stopped, realizing
that, in the space of a few sentences, he’d contradicted himself.
“So you should be really hard?” I said, trying to keep the laughter out
of my voice.
Ariel’s eyes narrowed. “Are you chatting me up?”
“I could never go out with someone whose name is Ariel.”
“What’s in a name?”
“My name’s Darren. Daz for short.”
“Oh, my God! Daz and Ariel!”
The End
Jay
Mandal is from
Southern England. After grammar school, he joined a City bank and
worked in Europe. He’s written eighty short stories, fifty of which
have been published, and two novels. ‘Slubberdegullion’ and ‘A
Different Kind of Love’ are collections of short works, while ‘The
Dandelion Clock’ is a novel. Speakout magazine have published at least
one Mandal story in each issue, and his short stories have been
featured in popular publications such as Passport and Lookout.
Jay’s latest collection, The Loss of
Innocence, is available from BeWrite
Books and from the usual outlets
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