A Gender Fluid Future on the Moon: John Varley’s Steel Beach
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Steel Beach (Ace Books, August 1993). Cover by Todd Cameron Hamilton
My hot take for 2026: books are ephemeral.
Old news, perhaps, but did any spec-fic writer know this better than John Varley? In 1992’s Steel Beach, he positively revels in his own unimportance while offering blistering, adroit editorials on everything from indolence to anatomy. But who remembers this book today? And how many remember the name John Varley?
I first encountered Varley’s Nebula-winning short, “The Persistence of Vision,” on a 1988 cross-country camping trip. The Terry Carr-edited Best Science Fiction Novellas of the Year #1 was and is chock-full of good material, but it was Varley’s story that haunted me, in part because it tacitly asks readers whether they would put out their own eyes for love – and I must confess that I didn’t like the question, much less my reflexive, fully sighted answer.













