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                        Mt. Holz Science Fiction Society
                    Club Notice - 04/05/91 -- Vol. 9, No. 40


       MEETINGS UPCOMING:

       Unless otherwise stated, all meetings are on Wednesdays at noon.
            LZ meetings are in LZ 2R-158.  MT meetings are in the cafeteria.

         _D_A_T_E                    _T_O_P_I_C

       04/24   LZ: KNIGHT OF DELUSIONS by Keith Laumer (The Nature of Reality)
       05/15   LZ: THE SCREWTAPE LETTERS by C.S. Lewis (Getting to Hell)
       06/05   LZ: UBIK by Phillip K. Dick (Death and Hell)
       06/26   LZ: ALTERNATE WORLDS by Robert Adams ("What If Things Were Different?")

         _D_A_T_E                    _E_X_T_E_R_N_A_L _M_E_E_T_I_N_G_S/_C_O_N_V_E_N_T_I_O_N_S/_E_T_C.

       04/10   **HUGO NOMINATION DEADLINE**
       04/13   SFABC: Science Fiction Association of Bergen County: TBA
                       (phone 201-933-2724 for details) (Saturday)
       04/20   NJSFS: New Jersey Science Fiction Society: TBA
                       (phone 201-432-5965 for details) (Saturday)

       HO Chair:      John Jetzt     HO 1E-525   834-1563  hocpa!jetzt
       LZ Chair:      Rob Mitchell   LZ 1B-306   576-6106  mtuxo!jrrt
       MT Chair:      Mark Leeper    MT 3D-441   957-5619  mtgzy!leeper
       HO Librarian:  Tim Schroeder  HO 3B-301   949-4488  hotsc!tps
       LZ Librarian:  Lance Larsen   LZ 3L-312   576-3346  mtunq!lfl
       MT Librarian:  Evelyn Leeper  MT 1F-329   957-2070  mtgzy!ecl
       Factotum:      Evelyn Leeper  MT 1F-329   957-2070  mtgzy!ecl
       All material copyright by author unless otherwise noted.

       1. Yes, it is that lovely time of year again.  Everybody likes  the
       spring,  I guess, even when I lived in California where the weather
       is so nice that if it ever gets down to freezing in winter it is  a
       disaster long remembered.  I mean, there are farmers in the Salinas
       Valley who sit around the cracker barrel  and  listen  to  the  old
       codgers talk about how it actually snowed in nineteen-aught-six--or
       was it nineteen-aught-seven?--and all  morning  the  ground  looked
       white.   And  over  in  the corner a kid in overalls with wide eyes
       says, "White?  You mean _a_l_l _o_v_e_r?  Wow!"   And  even  there  people
       think  spring  is  best.   I mean, lots of people say they like the
       change of the seasons, but even they are happy to be rid of winter.
       I have people say they like winter, but these are mostly all skiers











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       who wait for the coldest season, go up to high elevations where  it
       is  colder still, and then shoot downhill at high speed so they can
       get all this cold air blowing right past them.  They only  do  this
       because similar pursuits such as self-flagellation have gone out of
       style.

       But anyone whose balance is not over a pair of skis is happy to see
       winter  end  and spring come.  It is sort of an emotional windfall.
       And naturally, rare is the windfall--emotional  or  financial--that
       the United States government doesn't try to diminish.  So naturally
       this is the time of year they have you fill out  your  income  tax.
       After  all,  why  go outside and hear birds singing when you can be
       filling numbers in on hopelessly complex forms?   Just  when  you'd
       like  to take out a book and sit under a tree, you are reading some
       bureaucrat's explanation of which schedule you  should  be  pulling
       some number off of.

       And even that I could understand, but  also  every  company  I  own
       stock in--people who were content to leave me alone when I wanted a
       distraction from mowing the lawn  or  raking  leaves  or  shoveling
       snow--suddenly  decides  in the spring they want to impress me with
       how well the company is doing.  They send me these big thick annual
       reports.   The  first  thing  they want to convince you is that the
       beautiful people use their products.   I  mean,  these  things  are
       chock full of pictures of people using their products and in twenty
       years of seeing these things I haven't seen  one  pimple,  not  one
       mole.   Very  occasionally  you  see  a  scientist whose hair isn't
       combed.  If they want to represent someone as "jes'  plain  folks,"
       they  put  a  pair  of  glasses  on them.  I feel like asking them,
       "Doesn't anyone who looks like me ever  use  your  products?   Guys
       like me could be a whole untapped market."  Sometimes these reports
       show you the president of the company or the CEO, but only if  he--
       and  it seems always to be a he--can be made up to look like one of
       the other mindless mannequins that show up in the  pictures.   This
       guy--usually  on  the board of directors-grins at the readers as if
       to say, "We jes' _l_o_v_e our stockholders."  That way you are just  so
       bubbling over with good will towards the directors you don't bother
       reading the pages and pages of tables of tiny  numbers  toward  the
       back.   Besides, if you wanted to read tiny numbers, you'd be doing
       your taxes.

       But then, when you see  what  came  with  the  annual  report,  the
       honeymoon  is over.  There is this ballot with some questions on it
       for you to vote on.  And they give you clear instructions on how to
       vote  and  what  the directors recommend that you vote.  Yup, right
       there on the ballot they are telling you how they want you to vote.
       And  these  are  the  guys  who can wreck the company and make your
       stock worthless if you make them mad.  How'd you like to be  voting
       for  President  and  see  a little sign in the voting booth saying,
       "Sheriff Scruggs, his eight deputies, and his six  growling  police
       dogs all recommend you vote for...."











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       Then you see the directors' proposals.  These are all  things  like
       elect  all the current directors and approve a new stock plan where
       whole bunches of new shares of stock will be issued  and  given  to
       the  directors as gifts.  Now they know no stockholder in his right
       mind would do something so stupid as vote for something like  this.
       So  if  you read the description of the proposal in the little book
       you  will  find  it  couched  in  phrases  such  as,  "Pursuant  to
       facilitating  with  dispatch  the  extromission of the stockholding
       populace,  many  of  whom  are  endued   with   a   propensity   to
       vitilitigate...."   Of  course, in these guys' notes to one another
       they often confuse "to," "too," and "two."  On  all  of  these  the
       directors tell you they recommend you vote "yes."

       Next you come to the shareholder proposals and the whole  "we  jes'
       _l_o_v_e our stockholders" attitude goes down the porcelain receptacle.
       Now I have been reading these ballots since I was a teenager and in
       all  that  time, to hear the directors tell it, _n_o_t _o_n_e _s_t_o_c_k_h_o_l_d_e_r
       _h_a_s _e_v_e_r _h_a_d _a _g_o_o_d _i_d_e_a.  They always recommend you vote "no."   I
       don't  care what the stockholder is proposing, the directors assume
       anyone who owns shares is a nitwit.  If they weren't  nitwits  they
       would  have  voted  the directors out years before.  They figure if
       the idea didn't come from them, it cannot possibly be any good.   I
       have seen cases where one proposal says the company should do X and
       the next is that it  should  not  do  X,  and  the  directors  will
       recommend  you  vote against both!  Those poor East Berliners don't
       know what they've let themselves in for.

       2. Members of Chicon V should be reminded  that  the  deadline  for
       Hugo nominations is April 10--that's less than a week away!  [-ecl]


                                          Mark Leeper
                                          MT 3D-441 957-5619
                                           ...mtgzy!leeper




            The public is wonderfully tolerant.  They forgive everything
            but genius.
                                          -- Oscar Wilde


















































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