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                        Mt. Holz Science Fiction Society
                     Club Notice - 9/3/93 -- Vol. 12, No. 10


       MEETINGS UPCOMING:

       Unless otherwise stated, all meetings are in Holmdel 4N-509
            Wednesdays at noon.

         _D_A_T_E                    _T_O_P_I_C

       09/15  WORLD AT THE END OF TIME by Frederik Pohl
                       (Modern Stapledonian Fiction)
       10/06  SARAH CANARY by Karen Joy Fowler (Nebula Nominee)
       10/27  THE MOON IS A HARSH MISTRESS by Robert A. Heinlein (Classic SF)
       11/17  BRIAR ROSE by Jane Yolen (Nebula Nominee)
       12/08  STAND ON ZANZIBAR by John Brunner (Classic SF)
       01/05  A MILLION OPEN DOORS by John Barnes (Nebula Nominee)
       01/26  Bookswap

       Outside events:
       The Science Fiction Association of Bergen County meets on the second
       Saturday of every month in Upper Saddle River; call 201-933-2724 for
       details.  The New Jersey Science Fiction Society meets on the third
       Saturday of every month in Belleville; call 201-432-5965 for details.

       HO Chair:     John Jetzt        HO 1E-525  908-834-1563 holly!jetzt
       LZ Chair:     Rob Mitchell      HO 1C-523  908-834-1267 holly!jrrt
       MT Chair:     Mark Leeper       MT 3D-441  908-957-5619 mtgzfs3!leeper
       HO Librarian: Nick Sauer        HO 4F-427  908-949-7076 homxc!11366ns
       LZ Librarian: Lance Larsen      LZ 3L-312  908-576-3346 quartet!lfl
       MT Librarian: Mark Leeper       MT 3D-441  908-957-5619 mtgzfs3!leeper
       Factotum:     Evelyn Leeper     MT 1F-329  908-957-2070 mtgpfs1!ecl
       All material copyright by author unless otherwise noted.

       1.  I  have  recently  come  to  discover  that  writing  for  this
       unpretentious  little  rag  might  actually  be  below my high-born
       situation.  I have only just discovered that I am a member  of  the
       upper  crust, the gentry, the aristocracy, the silk stocking crowd.
       I can hobnob with Episcopalians.  No more ketchup  on  oatmeal  for
       me;  from  now  on  I  dine  in the morning on scones and wedges of
       toast.  No more sitting in my underwear in the  evening  scratching
       my  armpit.   Nope,  I  am going to take up fox hunting.  Pip, pip!
       Also tally ho.












       THE MT VOID                                                  Page 2



       What changed my life?  Well, I got a piece of  mail  this  evening.
       It  said,  "A  remarkable new book about the Leepers is about to be
       published--and you, Mark Leeper, are in it."  The letter came  from
       David  S. Leeper.  Catchy name, "Leeper."  The letter says, "I have
       exciting news for you and fellow Leepers.  As you may already know,
       extensive  work  has  been  done  throughout the world on a project
       relating to our Leeper family name.  Now our new  book,  _T_h_e  _W_o_r_l_d
       _B_o_o_k  _o_f  _L_e_e_p_e_r_s,  is  about  to  be  published  and  it  includes
       individual Leepers who immigrated to the New World between the 16th
       and  early  20th  century.  The first Leeper we found came to North
       Carolina in 1748.  [Well, I guess that's sort of 16th  century-ish.
       In  the  same  way  that  Schenectady was sort of part of the Roman
       Empire.]  He was Robart.  Like thousands of  others,  he  sought  a
       better  life  for  himself in this land of opportunity.  Robart, or
       any of the other Leepers who are documented in this new  book,  may
       be the sole reason you and I are here today."

       Wow!  Robart Leeper was here  before  the  Revolution.   Seeking  a
       better  life,  not unlike Ralph Loebsker, who came to America about
       1906.  Ralph was a barber--"Fiddler-on-the-Roof" sort of  Ukrainian
       stock.   Ralph  was escaping the pogroms of the Ukraine and came to
       the United States, only to have American kids call  him  "Lobster."
       So  Ralph  Loebsker redubbed himself Ralph Leeper.  Of course, that
       does not mean old Robart is not part of my family, but I suspect he
       is from the branch who went off looking for greener pastures around
       the time of Australopithicus.

       But you  should  see  the  envelope  this  thing  came  with.   Two
       beautiful crests in the upper corners.  One corner has the majestic
       Leeper Coat of Arms with a helmet, plumes, and a  shield.   Beneath
       it  is the legend "Leeper."  Uh, the "Leeper" is printed off-center
       and to the left, as if they intended that longer names  could  also
       be  printed.   Almost as if they were going to use the same Coat of
       Arms with different families.  But, wow, so old  Ralph  now  has  a
       coat  of  arms.   I  bet the real Ralph was lucky to have a coat of
       patches.  The right upper corner of the envelope shows  a  majestic
       eagle  and  a  shield.   Beneath it is the legend "Bulk Rate USA"--
       nicely centered.  Clearly they found a whole bunch of  us  supposed
       descendents of old Robart if they get bulk rate.  I am sure most of
       the extensive world-wide work relating to the  Leeper  family  name
       was  done  by  clerks  compiling data for phone books.  All this is
       made possible, no doubt, by computers and databases seeking out all
       the  Leepers  they  can  find.  Just what I wanted, a book with the
       addresses of everybody named Leeper in  America,  related  or  not.
       They probably don't even know which are still alive.  Well, so much
       for nobility.


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       THE MT VOID                                                  Page 3



       2. ALADDIN edited by Mike Resnick and  Martin  H.  Greenberg  (DAW,
       ISBN  0-88677-545-0,  1992,  $4.99)  (a  book  review  by Evelyn C.
       Leeper):

       This anthology contains forty-three original stories on  the  theme
       of Aladdin or the genie in the lamp.  Those of you who are familiar
       with my reviews of other anthologies will be pleased to hear that I
       do not intend to review each story individually.  There are limits,
       even for me.

       Many of the author's names in here will be familiar  from  previous
       Resnick  anthologies--not  surprising,  as  I  believe his original
       anthologies are generally by invitation only.  I found this one  on
       the whole less satisfying than his previous ones, due in large part
       to the subject matter.  To me, at  least,  Aladdin  and  the  whole
       magic  lamp/three  wishes  bit  is  not  as  interesting  as a good
       alternate history.  It was entertaining, yes, and there were a half
       dozen or so notable stories, but nothing you could really sink your
       teeth into.

       Among the notable stories was Pat Cadigan's "New Life for  Old"--we
       all  know  that youth is wasted on the young, but Cadigan takes the
       next logical step (or "asks the next  question,"  as  Ted  Sturgeon
       would  say).   Maybe not quite Hugo material (and too late for that
       anyway, since it was a 1992 story), but close.   Michelle  Sagara's
       "Gifted"  is an example of why Sagara was nominated for the John W.
       Campbell Award; it's about the last genie and the  human  he  loved
       and  who  loved  him.   Kate Daniels' "GENIE, Inc." tells the story
       form the point of view of a genie--and being a genie is not as easy
       a  job  as it looks: there's entropy and conservation of energy and
       ....  "The Three Thieves" by Lois Tilton  takes  an  old  idea  and
       develops  it perfectly into a delightful little tale.  "The Lamp of
       Many Thieves" by Mel White is perhaps a bit too much of a  polemic,
       but it does examine what might happen if a genie took _a_l_l someone's
       wishes seriously.  And Maureen  McHugh's  "Human  Nature"  explains
       once  and  for  all  not  only  why  we believe legends, but why we
       believe anything--and where that can lead.  It is  not  so  much  a
       story  about  Aladdin  and the magic lamp as a story that uses that
       story to illustrate a point.  (I realize  this  sounds  convoluted.
       After you read the story, it will make more sense.)

       The other stories vary from entertaining to only so-so.  As I  said
       before,  this  is  not  as  intellectually  engrossing  as  some of
       Resnick's other anthologies, but it is enjoyable and recommended on
       that basis.


                                          Mark Leeper
                                          MT 3D-441 908-957-5619
                                          leeper@mtgzfs3.att.com