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Saturday, May 24, 2014

"The Rule of Names" by Ursula K. Le Guin

First appeared in Fantastic.  Reprinted by The Most Thrilling Science Fiction Ever Told, Andrew Porter, Jane Mobley, Robert H. Boyer, Kenneth J. Zahorski, Cary Wilkins, Jack Dann, Gardner Dozois, Martin H. Greenberg, Patrick L. Price, David G. Hartwell, Kathryn Cramer, Keith R. A. DeCandido, John Betancourt, Byron Preiss, Peter Haining, Jonathan Strahan, Marianne S. Jablon.


Summary:

This is one of Ursula Le Guin's more cleverly plotted tales.  Mr. Underhill, a fifty-ish bumbling wizard, serves a small village.  His spells don't often work and he hides under his hill when strangers arrive, but he's the best they have.

A new man, Blackbeard the Sealord of Pendor, comes to town and tells his tale:  A dragon had his people's treasure, and seven mages arrived to destroy him.  However, he's fled.  They track him again to find dragon bones, presumably killed by an unknown wizard, who has made off with the treasure.

Blackbeard had followed the green glow of his oaken staff to this island and wishes to reclaim his treasure. Via black magic, he knows Mr. Underhill's true name, which gives him power over Mr. Underhill.  They battle, and he forces Mr. Underhill to assume his true form.

Commentary:

Mr. Underhill's true form is foreshadowed in the opening:
"Mr. Underhill came out from under his hill, smiling and breathing hard.  Each breath shot out of his nostrils as a double puff of steam, snow-white in the morning sunshine...."
and after he's revealed the controlling nature of truenames:
"Somehow the minute spent watching Palani and the children had made him very hungry."
Mr. Underhill's a dragon.  Readers might guess, but guessing doesn't rob the story of its pleasure since it is well constructed.

The idea of truenames is curious:
"When you children are through school and go through the Passage, you'll leave your child-names behind and keep only your truenames, which you must never ask for and never give away.  Why is that the rule?"
"To speak the name is to control the thing." 
Where is this true?  I didn't buy it the first time I read this, eons ago.  As an idealistic youth, I thought we could understand and deal with each other better if we knew one another's true nature.

But there is truth behind Le Guin's truenames.  Young people leave the nest to discover themselves, but often if we allow labels, peoples will flatten the label, flatten labeled people into strawmen to knock down.  Hand people your label and people can knock down straw-man likeness of yourself, which pleases observers that they've won.  It doesn't matter if they're no where near the target.  It's a triumph.

You'll see this in any tried-and-true political faction.  "X is a democrat/republican/communist, etc, and all such love [insert vile crime or often a misconstrued event that the audience is sure to hate].  Therefore, X is to be loathed."  Often this construction involves logical fallacies, which no one pays attention to.

Because Blackbeard did not understand Mr. Underhill's true nature, the true name failed.  So Le Guin flouts the idea of labels we slap on people.  Labels are not enough.  Mr. Underhill seems a mysterious and secretive yet bumbling, talentless old fool. This conceals his true, devouring/greedy nature.  I don't think readers are meant to despise Mr. Underhill.  Rather, we've been made to sympathize as he's invited people over for dinner, helped people, socialized, and he's only defending himself.  On the other hand, he does devour the village (which he probably would have done whether they highly esteemed him or not).

The POV of this tale is also curious.  It seems to be omniscient.

Friday, May 23, 2014

"The Word of Unbinding" by Ursula K. Le Guin

First appeared in Fantastic.  Reprinted (in a few genre retrospectives) by Strange Fantasy, Damon Knight, Ellen Kushner, Jack Dann, Gardner Dozois, Margaret Weis, John Joseph Adams.

Summary:

Festin, an unoffensive wizard who desires to learn patience, is knocked from behind by a rival wizard, left without his staff, guarded by magic and a troll.  He escapes as a gas, liquid, an eagle, and fish, but only gets caught and more battered and bruised than before. His enemy is Voll, an undead wizard.

Commentary:

Festin only escapes when he "unbinds" himself from himself (perhaps needing to lose the sense of himself he had) and drives Voll back into his own, dead, old-man body.  Festin means "banquet and "Voll" means "full"--likely intended ironically in this barren land where they end up together.

This is an early work by Le Guin.  From my research, her work hadn't been anthologized until the 1970s, after The Left Hand of Darkness and her two award-nominated stories the same year.  This work brought her earlier work attention, even though some of it was when she was still learning her craft.

Usually her Earthsea works are a kind of subtle wisdom literature, imparting life lessons for youth.  This story's unique strength is its ending and its plot--various attempts to escape a magic prison.  It has little characterization or development.

However, the final moment/image is potent, poignant, where the protagonist is left, alone in a desert land, trying to guard his undead enemy from ever arising and attacking the wizard again.  The remainder of his existence is this defensive yet lifeless position.  Is he better off?  In a sense, yes, he is not the prisoner and has learned the patience he desired; but as the jailer, he's living a miserable, dry existence.  As his rival is never named and the protagonist himself is not characterized and he has no enemies, there's a pervading sense that Festin is guarding himself against some aspect of his own self, perhaps his own future, his mortality which haunts his present.