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               by Ignacio Illarregui and Arturo Villarrubia
		 
	        	
	        
 	 
	   In the last Hispacon (Spanish National SF and Fantasy Convention) in
	Getafe, something curious happened. Just finished the first session, a group of
	Cyberdark users went to a nearby pub to have some beers and a dinner based on
	croquettes, fried squids, spiced potatoes, pig`s ears, mushrooms,... The kind of meal
	common in those circunstances. When we were sitting in a pub´s corner, waiting for the
	first dishes, a group of four people from the Con entered. Between them there was one we
	didn`t expect to find here, far from publishers and the official fandom: one of the
	guest of honour, M. John Harrison. 
           Being the pub full of public, and the Cyberdark´s people yet with
	their accreditations quite visible, his cicerone, Sue Burke, came to ask if we would let
	them sit with us. And it was quite a very good idea, since from this moment we have a
	very good time. Harrison asked for a "San Miguel", he nibbled at what he could (he is a
	vegetarian, though he tried one or two jam croquettes), he chat with us,.... Without
	doubt, something unforgettable. 
 	   These casualties only can happen once in life and can break into
	pieces the images we have about the writers whose books we read. Anybody who knows
	Harrison´s tortured characters, suffering from a whole collection of physical and
	psyquical illnesses, and with very serious difficulties in accepting themselves; a
	non-conventional style who demands a strong effort to understand; a very complex world,
	plenty of dark references... Nothing to do with the nice and approachable man we knew
	in Getafe. A new demonstration on the far distance we can find between the mental images
	we made and reality. 
	   This interview, made some days before his visit to Spain, wants to
	be a sort of introduction to Light, his last novel, and a brief view of his
	career and the way he understands literature. To prepare it, I had the inestimable
	colaboration of Arturo Villarrubia, a voracious reader, author of the "Keep Watching
	the Skies" section of the Gigamesh magazine and a good connosieur of Mr. Harrison`s
	works. Thanks to both of them. 
	Ignacio Illarregui    
	    
	 
	   Light is your return to science fiction after a lot of years.
	Why did you decide to come back to your origins? 
	   I had something to say which would be best said using the medium of
	science fiction, or something similar to it. 
	   Why did you title the book so? 
	   It is a word with broad metaphorical implications of knowledge and
	illumination. It is also the fastest thing in the universe, and I love speed. 
	   Through the story you use in a peculiar way some of the last
	discoverings in fields as cosmology or quantical computering. Do you find poetry in
	scientific discoverings? 
	   I do. I also find science a source of useful metaphors not
	available to "mainstream" literary writers. 
	   One of the hightlights of the book is in its three desperated
	main characters, vulnerable as most part of the characters are in your stories. Why do
	you feel so attracted by this feature? 
	   One of the main arguments of Light is that life moves on
	through the vulnerable and unarmed. We live in a global society with a language of
	bullying and a contempt for those who don't appear to control their own lives. In fact,
	none of us do. Our obsession with control is the exact measure of our fear that we are
	actually ordinary, vulnerable human beings. I want to write stories about people, not
	shoot-em-up computer games. I don't find that control narrative interesting. 
	   What is the reason for the way in which they take decisions
	using dices in some moments? 
	   Only one character, Michael Kearney, uses the dice to make
	decisions. It is both a bald reference to Luke Rhinehart's existential ideas, and to the
	quantum idea that the whole of the universe depends on the fallout from constantly
	random events at the level of very small things. 
	   Science fiction usually shows characters who live backward to
	sex, and when we find it is as a discreet background. In most part of the chapters of
	Light we face sexual scenes of different styles, from masturbation to communal
	orgies. Do you want to destroy this taboo? 
	   I think this taboo was destroyed many years ago, both inside and
	outside science fiction. 
 	 
	   Is there any similarity with your previous sf novel,
	The centauri device? 
 	   Not very much similarity, no. I wanted to move on. In fact when you
	leave twenty five years between books, you find you have moved on whether you wanted to
	or not. 
	   There`s a part, 400 years later, when the human beings live
	relying on the artifacts of aliens civilizations, without any interest on developing new
	discoverings by themselves. It`s quite a pessimistic attitude, isn`t it? 
	   A deliberately pessimistic attitude. The "beachcombing" culture of
	Radio Bay is a direct metaphor for the way we do science now--not as an extension of
	curiosity but as an extension of economics. Contemporary science mines reality for
	things to sell, just as the Beach cultures mine alien artefacts to sell. I see no
	difference. At the moment, scientists have allowed themselves to become people who make
	a living from finding new ways to collect golf balls from water traps, so that someone
	else can take the resale profits. 
	   Who is the ideal reader for Light? What kind of reader
	do you think you can attract as writer? 
	   I think Light will appeal to many different kinds of reader.
	But science fiction, fantasy and horror readers will all enjoy it. 
	   It has been recently announced a sequel, placed in the same
	universe. Can you tell us something about it? 
	   I'm afraid not: it is still in the planning stage. 
	   You began your career in New worlds in the midsixties,
	what do you remember of this period? 
	   Not a great deal. They used to say of the Sixties that if you
	remember it, you can't have been there. I don't think that applies to me. But I like to
	move on in my life and not get stuck in the past. 
	 
	   You worked with Michael Moorcock in these years. Even some of your
	first stories appeared in the book The nature of the catastrophe, about Jerry
	Cornelius. What do you owe to Moorcock? 
	   Michael Moorcock had a considerable influence over me, as a person,
	until the late 1970s. After that, less so. 
	   Would be the sf different nowadays if would had been another
	person managing that magazine? 
	   Yes, it would. It would be a less imaginative, challenging genre.
	I think Michael Moorocock can be proud that a whole new generation are imitating him. 
	   With the Viriconium books, you touched heroic fantasy. What is
	your contribution to so a exploited topic? 
	 
	   Not large, I guess, since I don't believe in either heroism or
	fantasy. Commercial fantasy is a literature of comfort and escape. In the first
	Viriconium novel, The pastel city, I tried to make a fantasy that was a bit more
	"realistic": more human. I realised that was not possible--because fantasy is based on
	a big simple idea about people, rather than on the way people actually act--and after
	that the project became one of deconstruction. The idea was to take away from the
	fantasy reader the certainties of landscape and, finally, character itself. By 1985,
	this had produced some quite interesting Viriconium stories, but I knew that my
	engagement with heroic fantasy was over. 
	   How do you see actually heroic fantasy? 
	   To be honest, I haven't read any for the last fifteen or twenty
	years. 
	   One of your passions is the world of climbing, which appears in
	some of your short stories as "The ice monkey" or "Running down". Even you wrote a
	novel, Climbers. Why are you son keen on this topic? 
	   To begin with I saw climbing as an opposite to fantasy, a basically
	"realistic" act with massively realistic consequences. Fall and you get badly hurt; or
	die. Later, I began to see that even an activity like this is escapist. It is a way of
	running from the obligations of an ordinary life, a way to get high and have everything
	else driven out of your awareness. Climbers is about the addictiveness of that
	act. So I am interested in climbing as a subject for the same reason I am interested in
	fantasy as a subject: because it enables us to understand the West's dreams of
	self-transformation and prolonged adolescence, its dream-plan to evade death, change and
	the realities endured by cultures not so fortunate. 
	   Critics pointed out The course of the Heart as your best
	novel. Do you agree with them? 
	   I like The course of the Heart, but I think Climbers
	is a better book. It speaks directly of real things and real emotions. Actually, I
	wouldn't want to choose between them. I'm satisfied with both of them, and with
	Signs of life too. 
	   This book is about the danger of escaping reality or refuging
	in an ideal reality. What place will you give to politic or social militancy? (Probably
	it wouldn`t be possible if you are not capable of concibe a better society or at least
	different). Do you see social change as possible or even prudent? 
	   I see it as neccessary. Political and social militancy are not
	very fashionable at the moment. It's more fashionable at the moment to buy things.
	Since the fall of the East, economics has won the battle to be considered an ideology.
	The default ideology of the West is consumption--having a nice time at the expense of
	others. Obviously, any kind of political change might harm that, so anyone with other
	views is demonised. 
	 
	   As we can see in Signs of life, it`s plain that you weren`t
	too happy during the Thatcher era. Could we expect in the future a similar portrait of
	the Blair era? 
	   Yes, I hope so. 
	   Here in Spain, we don`t know your task as critic. Don`t you find
	this job contradictory with your work as writer?. Don`t you cross to the "enemies"?. 
	   I don't think so. It's simplistic to see critics and novelists as
	natural enemies. For a start, most critics these days are novelists! The relationship
	between the two is much more entangled and complicated than that. Criticism and
	reviewing provide part of the connective tissue in the difficult relationship between
	writers, readers and cultures. I try to make sure that my criticism is based on two
	apparently mutually exclusive ways of viewing a book--the technical and the emotional.
	I am also a firm believer in revisionary criticism--that is, I believe that the book
	is a machine with two primary parts, a text and a reader. A book exists only briefly as
	something written into existence; after that it spends its whole life as something read
	into existence by readers. As a critic I do the same. 
	   How do you see the evolution of science fiction in the past
	thirty years? 
	   The New Wave of the mid-to-late 1960s created a reservoir, or
	library, of possibilites both technical and in terms of human content. That library
	gets visited less than we hoped, more than you'd think. The result is that, at any
	given time in the last 30 years, someone, somewhere, has been writing something a
	little more interesting than run-of-the-mill science fiction; and there has been a
	steady, strong development of alternative science fiction. At the moment this tendency
	sits well with what is happening in mainstream literary fiction, so we are in another
	period of development. I think this will get richer and more productive, although what
	effect it might have on sf in general I don't know. Probably none! 
	   What books would you prefer between your last readings? 
	   I recently reviewed Alan Wall's new novel China, Alan
	Burn's new novel The north of England home service, and Alan Garner's new
	novel Thursbitch. Three novels by men called Alan! What more can you ask ? I can
	recommend them all. 
	   Talking about classics, who are your favourites? 
	   Turgenev, Chekhov, Katherine Mansfield. 
	 
	   Katherine Mansfield is more and more often named as a big influence
	on contemporary writers. What would you say you owe to her? 
	   The same thing the contemporary writers owe her, since I am one!
	Mansfield "went underground" in the text. She took away the overt authorial voice, and
	instead used "muted direction" to indicate the moral value of the story. She was also
	an epiphanic minimalist, using a massively technical approach to get her effects in as
	few words as possible. Finally, for me, she demonstrated how the surface of a story is
	all the writer has to work with to make the rest. Her prose seems to skate lightly over
	the surface of the events she is presenting, but that is an illusion, of course:
	*because the surface is actually creating the events*. It is an illusion only a real
	master can manage. She was a genius. 
	   And what about the ones who are publishing now? 
	   In sf/f, I read China Mieville, John Courtenay Grimwood and
	Justina Robson, whose sf novel Natural history is superb. Also, watch out for a
	newcomer called Stephanie Swainston, whose first novel The year of our war is
	published in the UK early next year. 
	   Do you think of sf as anything with a future? 
	   To survive commercially it must start making itself accessible to a
	broader readership. I don't know whether science fiction writers are capable of doing
	that. If they aren't, other writers will come along who are, and science fiction will
	no longer be what we understand it to be. Still: change is good, yes? 
	   Of course, change is good, but what do you think are the points
	that should be changed to achieve accesibility? 
	   If science fiction is to broaden its audience, and begin to speak
	again to people in general, it must stop using a language --and stop making
	assumptions-- that only sf readers can decode. The broader readership is very
	interested in the way that science impacts on the world; but it doesn't know--and it
	doesn't want to know-- about science itself (or about science fiction, for that
	matter!). The successful writer of a "new" sf will make assumptions that can be
	reached easily, and without too many steps. from the day-to-day world of the reader.
	All science fiction used to be written like this. Good examples are H. G. Wells'
	The war of the worlds and John Wyndham's The day of the Triffids. Both
	these books were perfectly accessible to the broad audience of their day. Science
	fiction writers are no longer doing this; instead, they complain in a protectionist
	way when non-sf writers fill the gap they have left. This will be a difficult thing
	for sf writers to do. I know because I have tried --and failed-- to do it myself. 
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