Walter Jon Williams Interview

More coolness. Lightspeed Magazine asked me to interview Walter Jon Williams for them, which I did. It was a lot of fun. It gave me a chance to read his latest book, Deep State, and reread some old favorites, like Hardwired and The Green Leopard Plague.  Good stuff. The kind of good stuff that gets better on the second read. There’s a reason why people call Walter ‘the science fiction writer’s science fiction writer.’ 

Actually, one of the unexpected benefits of doing the interview was that I found my way to the ‘books’ page of Walter’s site. This page lists all of his published work, much of it now available in ebook format. I’ve been working my way through the list, catching up with all the stuff of his I’ve missed through the years. I’m having a lot of fun — and losing a certain amount of sleep too, since Walter specializes in writing the kinds of books you can’t put down.

From this Crooked Timber….

February was an insanely busy writing month for me, with several things going on that I promise to post about soon. For now, however, here’s a lovely article from the always thoughtful Irish political blog Crooked Timber about looking to science fiction writers for intelligent predictions about the political ramifications of mechanization and globalization. Notably, the writers it mentions are Iain Banks (a personal favorite); Walter Jon Williams (with whom I just did an interview for Lightspeed Magazine in which we discussed this very question); and Frederik Pohl, my single favorite golden age writer, and the co-author of my pick for the best SFnal critique of modern consumer-based capitalism ever: The Space Merchants. 

 

F&SF REVIEWS


Well, I have been remiss. Again. I should probably stop apologizing for it. And I should certainly stop sounding surprised about it, as I think we are all coming to realize that I am remiss by nature.


Here is a link to my review column in the Magazine of Fantasy and Science Fiction. I have reviewing books there for just shy of two years now, with a special brief to focus on Hard SF. I truly enjoy this work. Actually, I can hardly call it work with a straight face. Large boxes of free books arrive on my doorstep on a regular basis. An amazing number of them are really good. And an amazing number of the really good ones are first novels, which are especially fun. I get to read and think and write about whichever ones I want. The hardest part of the job is deciding which two or three books I can actually give review space to out of the great multitude of books that deserve it.

Here’s a list of what I’ve reviewed so far (and promise I’ll try to be better about posting links to current columns in the future…):

August 2008:
Pebble in the Sky, Isaac Asimov.
The Null-A Continuum, by John C. Wright.
Lorelei of the Red Mist, by Leigh Brackett..
The Secret of Sinharat and People of the Talisman, by Leigh Brackett.
The Martian General’s Daughter, by Theodore Judson.

January 2009:
Saturn’s Children, by Charles Stross.
Singularity’s Ring, by Paul Melko.
Earth Ascendant, by Sean Williams.
June/July 2009:
Ink and Steel: A Novel of the Promethean Age, by Elizabeth Bear.
Hell and Earth: A Novel of the Promethean Age, by Elizabeth Bear.
Watermind, by M. M. Buckner.

January 2010:
Shambling Towards Hiroshima, by James Morrow.
How to Make Friends with Demons, by Graham Joyce.
The Last Theorem, by Arthur C. Clarke and Frederik Pohl.
City at the End of Time, by Greg Bear.
Implied Spaces, by Walter Jon Williams, Night Shade Books.

June/July 2010:
Regenesis. C. J. Cheryhh
Up Jim River, Michael Flynn.
The Hengis Hapthorn Chronicles, Matthew Hughes.


Data Storage for Immortals

I’m in the middle of the first draft of GHOST SPIN, and it’s got me thinking about the practical problems of uploaded personalities. The biggest problem as I see it is one that people barely ever talk about: data storage. I mean, any way you slice it an uploaded human being is one bigass pile of bits.

There’s a lot of interesting physics research going on right now that could have implications for how we might this kind of massive data storage problem. For instance, by using Bose-Einstein Condensates to slow down the speed of light. Or, more cheaply, by simply broadcasting large streams of bit into deep space for subsequent retrieval. I stumbled on this piece about deep space data storage recently and it got me thinking….

Broadcasting is cheap, especially if you’re not worried about encryption (more on that below). I mean, basically, we’re already storing large amounts of data in deep space, including every single radio and television program ever broadcast. If you ask me, American Idol and Rush Limbaugh aren’t the way I’d advertise human civilization to any aliens who happen to be listening in. But as cheap, reliable data storage, broadcasting can’t be beat.

So. Now you can store your uploaded self for free. Even better, you can pick up the broadcast anywhere within Earth’s future lightcone, so your upload would always be on tap in case your current incarnation suffers an unforseen mishap. New body, new lease on life, but all the old sweet memories. It’s virtual immortality. The only catch is that you wouldn’t be able to access the data that was still in transit when you were downloaded back into your new body.

We’ve all read about characters who wake up in cloned bodies knowing nothing about their last life except that someone hated them enough to murder them. (Walter Jon Williams and Sean Williams have both written excellent novels based on this premise, which makes me wonder if their shared last name is just coincidence or something more sinister….) But murder is only the tip of the iceberg when it comes to unencrypted personality uploads.

‘Cause here’s the thing. There are solutions to the missing memories problem. But none of them are free. And if there’s one thing we know with absolute certainty, it’s that when there’s a rock bottom cheap way to wriggle out of providing adequate health care benefits, some employer somewhere will inflict it on their employees.

Yep. I’m seeing pathetic hordes of uploaded personalities wandering the galaxy in search of their missing memories; coughing up exorbitant “download” fees to get their loved ones out of transmission limbo; playing legal shell games with the lawsuit-proof companies that hold their reincarnation service contracts. And spending multi-year “transmission lags” wondering what they don’t know about their last life because their employer decided not to optimize their upload.

Naturally, the skinflint principle would also apply to encryption. Encrypting your upload costs. But the cost of not encrypting? Knowing that anyone in your future lightcone can pirate an illicit copy of you and do whatever they damn well please with it. I can just see the advertising copy: “Some things are priceless. For everything else there’s EncryptoCard….”

There’s gotta be a story in this. I’ll get back to you once I’ve rounded up the usual suspects and managed to find some likely victims . . . er, characters . . . to inflict it on.