* The nonhuman natives of Peninsula 4A, Lupus 23II, devote the greater part of their lives to the working of these slabs, which apparently have a religious significance. Twice each year, at the solstices, two hundred and twenty-four microscopically exact slabs are placed aboard a ceremonial barge, which is then allowed to drift out upon the ocean. The Lupus Salvage Company maintains a ship just over the horizon from peninsula 4A. As soon as the raft has drifted out of sight of land, it is recovered, the slabs are removed, exported and sold as objets d'art.(Not for season ticket holders to The Short Attention Span Theater -More within)
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From a wonderful entry in Great Works Of Science-Fiction And Fantasy by the delightful, witty, erudite and comprehensive Eric Walker of Owlcroft House. It comes complete with extensive quotations—do read From "Smell Your Best," by Raul Thumm, or (Obloquies against the Toper and his Drink) for a taste, a flavor, of prose Vancean, exactly, even redolently defined. And he is most cogent on Vance's use of footnotes.
For that matter, read Green Magic in its entirety: it was my introduction to Vance when it was first published in the Magazine of Fantasy and Science Fiction, in June of 1963. Another appreciation is Lord of Language, Emperor of Dreams: a profile of Jack Vance.
Between and within those three, all the integral links to matters Jack Vance are provided, so I need not bore you with repeats of same …except for this French appreciation of the Vancean cuisine, which, I must note, is from one of my first posts here. Oh, and for you sound biters, as if you made it this far, the same in English, more or less.
Jack Vance is my favorite science fiction author for reasons obvious to the discerning. Enjoy!
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