1971; 320 pages. New Author? : Yes (David
Gerrold), and No (Larry Niven). Genre : Classic Science Fiction; First
Contact; Humorous Sci-Fi. Overall Rating
: 5½*/10.
The new magician literally fell from the skies. Well, technically he was in his nest, and the
nest fell from the skies. He wields
powerful but strange magic. And he seems
more interested in testing the rocks and collecting samples of plants and
animals than calling upon the gods to do marvelous things.
Needless to say, the present magician, Shoogar, is none too pleased with
the appearance of this interloper. The
magicians’ code demands a duel. But the
new guy seems totally ignorant of such protocol, and laughs off Shoogar’s
threats of spellcasting. Perhaps it’s more
appropriate to place of curse upon him.
And you know what they say. “A
land with two magicians will soon have only one.”
What’s To Like...
The Flying
Sorcerers is a standalone novel (without
chapters), set on an alien planet with two suns and eleven moons, and inhabited
by sentient humans in a more-or-less “Bronze Age plus bicycles” stage of
development. The basic theme is how they
deal with a visit from a Space Age astronaut/explorer, aka “Purple”, the new
Wizard on the block.
The story in told from a first-person POV, a guy named Lant, who is kind
of a mediator between the Shoogar and Purple.
It is written in “classic sci-fi” style, with a dash adult situations
and cussing added in. My favorite cussword was a
made-up one, “yngvied”. You can also get high by drinking Quaff, or
eating Raba-Root. But beware the Dust of
Yearning, it is a potent potion indeed.
I
liked the world-building details. Things
like a cultivation ceremony, homes that hang from trees (“nests”), and the
“finger gesture of fertility’. The
inherent language issue is solved via one of Purple’s magical devices, a
“Speakerspell”, and I liked that it had its own learning curve which led to
some hilarious translating difficulties at first.
The secondary themes are ambitious: Magic vs. Science, Purple
introducing the natives to "civilized" things such as Assembly-Line Manufacturing, Money, and
Possessions; and the Role of Women. There’s also some chemistry (the
splitting of water to make Hydrogen and Oxygen) and Mechanical Engineering (flying machines) in the story, and since I’m a chemist, that's a delight.
Finally, it seems like David Gerrold and
Larry Niven were seeing how much wit they could weave into the story. You’ll meet Lant’s sons, Wilville and Orbur;
and be sure to note the names of the gods, they are actually a tribute to various
Science fiction writers: “Caff” (Anne McCaffrey); “Virn” (Jules Verne), “Peers”
(Piers Anthony), and even ‘N’Veen” (Larry Niven).
Kewlest New Word…
Antipathy (adj.)
: a deep-seated feeling of dislike; aversion.
Excerpts...
“You, Lant.
You Speak for us. You have been
an Advisor as long as anyone.”
“I can’t,” I whispered back. “I have never been a Speaker. I do not even have a Speaking Token. We buried it with Thran.”
“We’ll make a new one. Shoogar will consecrate it. But we need a Speaker now.”
One or two others nodded assent.
“But there’s the chance they might kill me
if they find me too audacious a Speaker,” I hissed.
The rest nodded eagerly. (loc. 1004)
I took another
sniff – was it possible that this gas made people light-headed? I wondered about that. The other gas made things light – this gas
made people light. No, I’d have to think
about that. I took another sniff. This new gas made people’s view of things
rise above other things.
Another sniff –
how strange! I knew what I meant. Why weren’t there words for it? I lowered my head again.
Abruptly I was
pulled away by Shoogar. (…) “What are you doing?”
“Um, I was
investigating the bubbles.” (loc.
2750)
Kindle Details...
The Flying Sorcerers sells for $9.99
at Amazon. David Gerrold’s other e-book
offerings are in the price range of $6.15-$12.76. Larry Niven’s e-books sell for $5.99-$9.99. For the record, I borrowed The Flying
Sorcerers for free via my local library.
I really can’t say enough good things about this resource.
“We don’t need your
guilty-of-incestuous-rape sails!” (loc.
2813)
The
were some minuses. The storyline was not
compelling and seemed a bit forced to accommodate the punny title. The pacing was slow. It took forever for Shoogar to invoke his
curse, even longer to build the flying machine and make a trip in it.
The Role of Women issue was unconvincing. While it’s true that Purple inadvertently
raises their status a bit, it seems like it’s only to get them from brainless animals
to being capable of menial tasks. The gods
forbid that women should ever have any leadership qualities, or come up with
any problem-solving ideas. But hey, The Flying Sorcerers was written in 1971, so maybe
this was a sign of the times.
I
also was amazed that Lant and his fellow Bronze Agers could quickly grasp the chemistry
aspects of splitting water so easily to make two gases, but maybe that’s just the scientist in me
coming out.
Finally, there
was an abundance of typos. It looked
like someone ran the hardback version through a scanning program, but never
checked to see if everything came out okay.
That’s both sloppy and lazy.
5½ Stars.
Add 1 Star
if you hate books that make you keep track of dozens of characters. Here, Shoogar, Purple, and Lant are all you
need to keep straight, plus maybe Wilville and Orbur.
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