Tomb of the Fathers | Mammoths of the Great Plains | |
Eleanor Arnason | Eleanor Arnason | |
Aqueduct Press, 144 pages | PM Press, 145 pages |
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A review by Greg L. Johnson
In Tomb of the Fathers, that character is Lydia Duluth. Lydia is part of an archaeological expedition
sent to investigate the lost homeworld of the Atch. What they discover are the remnants of a civilization and
species in which human parental roles were reversed. An accident leaves Lydia and her companions, some alien,
some artificial intelligences, stranded on the planet where they are forced to deal with the few surviving
members of the Atch. The humor comes out of the observations of the characters and their personalities.
from Lydia's interactions with her own built-in AI to Karl Marx-quoting aliens. As adventure stories
go, Tombs of the Fathers is a little heavy on exposition and a little light on action, but is nonetheless
an enjoyable story which manages to make fun of social conventions while at the same time remaining true to
the spirit of the classic planetary romances of the golden age of science fiction.
Mammoths of the Great Plains is a different kind of story. Set in that part of the northern Midwest
where the forests give way to the plains, from Minneapolis to western South Dakota, Mammoths is told as a
piece of family history, a story handed down from one generation to the next. It is the story of Rosa Red
Mammoth, known as Rosa Stevens in the white man's world, and her struggle to preserve the last of the great
mammoth herds that roamed the plains before the coming of European culture.
This is alternate history on a personal level, much closer to the style of Howard Waldrop than to the
flamboyant alternate histories of Harry Turtledove. Arnason mixes her narrative with bits of Lakota culture,
and the history of those proud people from the time they first met Europeans until the late twenty-first
century. In doing so, she manages to capture the spirit and temperament of these people, a combination of
fatalism and a humorous outlook that has allowed them to hold on to their culture even while their lands
and much of their heritage were taken away. There is also a real feel for the land, so much so that by
the end of the story the reader can imagine can imagine him or her self standing on the edge of the
high plains, watching the herds of bison and mammoths moving across the landscape, with the Missouri River
winding its way through the background.
At a science fiction convention in St. Paul this summer, Eleanor Arnason spoke of how she now felt free
to write whatever she pleased, and how that freedom was being channeled into a new found
creativity. If Tombs of the Fathers and Mammoths of the Great Plains are any indication, that
creativity is manifesting itself in stories that should capture the attention of readers familiar with
her past work, and serve as a welcome introduction to readers who have not yet been introduced to a writer
whose voice remains as sharp, observant, and individual as ever.
While growing up, reviewer Greg L Johnson spent many days on the plains where the buffalo and mammoths once played. His reviews also appear in the The New York Review of Science Fiction. And, for something different, Greg blogs about news and politics relating to outdoors issues and the environment at Thinking Outside. |
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