The cover of this issue gives Robert Silverberg’s byline as “Bob Silverberg,” though the Table of Contents shows “Robert Silverberg.” Bob Silverberg seems to have been given as his byline on a few stories (including his first publication), as well as some letters.
The cover is by Albert Nuetzell, showing a spaceship and some people investigating an archaeological site, presumably on another planet, complete with strange writing and an enormous stone humanoid head (click on the image at left for a bigger version). It doesn’t go with any of the stories in the magazine. Interior illustrations are by Mel Varga and by Virgil Finlay.
Norman Lobsenz’ very brief editorial is about Project Ozma, Frank Drake’s pioneering attempt to detect signals from intelligent extraterrestrials using radio. S. E. Cotts’ brief book review column, The Spectroscope, covers Benjamin Appel’s The Funhouse, Murray Leinster’s The Pirates of Zan, and Adam Lukens’ The Sea People.
The letters in “Or So You Say …” come from Jacqueline Brice, Jess Nash, Bob Adolfsen, Paul H. Taylor, Frank H. Terrell, and Dr. Raymond Wallace, none of those names familiar to me. The biggest common theme is praise for Alan Nourse’s novel Star Surgeon.
The stories are:
Seven from the Stars, by Marion Zimmer Bradley (42,800 words)
“Subterfuge” by Robert Silverberg (4,400 words)
“Old Friends are the Best” by Jack Sharkey (2,900 words)
“Suzy” by Watson Parker (2,200 words)
“The Man Who Murdered Tomorrow” by Robert Bloch (3,100 words)
Marion Zimmer Bradley was probably one of those writers who worked best at length. She published a number of short stories early in her career, but even at the beginning, her first stories to gather any notice were a couple of novellas, “Centaurus Changeling” and “The Climbing Wave,” in F&SF in 1954/1955. Her first novel, Falcons of Narabedla, appeared complete in Other Worlds in 1957, and her second (The Planet Savers, genesis of the Darkover series) in Amazing in 1958.
Seven From the Stars is either her third or fourth novel (The Door Through Space first appeared as an Ace Double in 1961, but there seems to have been a German edition in 1959). Her first official Darkover novel, The Sword of Aldones, came in 1962, after which she seemed to concentrate on that series, abandoning short fiction for at least a decade, and publishing no non-Darkover work (except for some work in other genres (i.e. pseudonymous Lesbian porn and at least some Gothics)) until the late ‘70s, by which time she had become a bestselling writer.
“Seven from the Stars,” then, is not a Darkover story, though it shows some points of connection, particularly the fascination with telepathy. It opens with a Dvaneth spaceship crashlanding on a Closed Planet, which we quickly realize is Earth. The Dvaneth are fully human, with a strong disposition towards telepathy or telempathy, and they have an advanced interstellar society. But they steer clear of any planet under threat by the mysterious transdimensional race called the Rhu’inn (Bradley really had a knack for stupid names), leaving only a couple of “Watchers” on such planets.
The seven survivors of the crash, thus, must resign themselves to a life on backward Earth. Soon the group, reluctantly led by a young man called Reidel, are doing migrant ranch work, posing as illegal aliens (from Mexico, not Dvaneth!) Reidel is falling for the aristocratic telepath in the group, Cleta, while clashing at times with a young hothead (Arran) as well as with the bitter telempath Mathis. They have been noticed by a local ranchhand, Ned Marcus, whose boss is, coincidentally, a saucer nut, and all this brings them to the attention of Clint Landon, the Dvaneth Watcher based in New York.
The rest of the story follows Landon’s desperate attempt to find the group of survivors, especially once he realizes there are signs of Rhu’inn activity. He is soon forced into risking revealing his true (alien) identity, and possibly to revealing enough of Galactic society to allow Earth to build a protection against the Rhu’inn. Meanwhile Reidel and his group stumble into trouble with the local authorities, and end up confused over whether they need Landon’s help or need to avoid him… all as Reidel’s grip on the group is challenged again and again.
It’s kind of enjoyable in a somewhat disappointing fashion… there are hints of pretty cool stuff in the background, such as perhaps that Atlantis was a Dvaneth planet ruined by a Rhu’inn intrusion (see how that name works?) Similarly, Bradley really fumbles the couple of love stories that form part of the plot – neither of them quite works, both could have been nice. Part of the problem is the length – the novel could have used expansion by about 10,000 words. I’m not sure if the eventual book version (it was published as an Ace Double, backed with Keith Laumer’s Worlds of the Imperium, in 1962) was expanded, though I doubt it.
Robert Silverberg’s “Subterfuge” is about a Neopuritanical missionary named Mather Sullin. After a number of successful missions to variously sinful planets he is sent to Gamma Crucis IX, which will be a real challenge – three previous missionaries have utterly failed. It seems that on this planet sin is mandatory. Sullin eventually hits on a “subterfuge” – he will portray himself as a regular sinner, and after gaining the locals’ trust, he’ll promote the Gospel… in the process, he is introduced to the delights of alcohol and of concubines… Well, you can see where this is going. Minor work, effectively executed as one expects from Silverberg, but never surprising. (And a bit clichéd in its presentation of Puritanism – one might note, for example, that the American Puritan settlers called the taverns they established “gifts from God” –the standard image of the Puritans is not precisely in line with the true history.)
Sharkey’s “Old Friends are the Best” is a slight, mildly amusing, bit of SF horror… a plant is discovered on the Moon, and brought back to Earth as a scientific marvel – with, of course, unfortunate (and scientifically absurd) results.
Watson Parker is the “Little Known Writer” this issue. He published only two stories in the genre, the other one in Science Fiction Stories in 1958. I don’t know if he might be the famous South Dakota historian of that name, who lived from 1924 to 2013. “Suzy” is about a woman whose job is to talk to the isolated men working on spaceships, to keep them sane. She uses a number of strategies, including pretending to fall in love with them. But what if she really did fall in love? That’s forbidden, of course, and besides, she has a problem… The nature of her issue is, in the end, less interesting that what I had supposed…
Finally, Robert Bloch’s “The Man Who Murdered Tomorrow” is probably the best shorter piece this issue. It’s a somewhat gleefully cynical story, about the men who have the responsibility of deciding whether or not to “push the button” that will start a nuclear war. A writer finagles a chance to interview the General in charge… unfortunately, the writer has his own theories about, well, start with Jack the Ripper… As I said, gleefully cynical, distinctly mordant.