Partly to help me at the end of the year (when it comes time to come up with nominations for awards) and partly just because I live under the perpetual misconception that other people are interested in what I think, I thought I’d use this blog to keep track of the good short stories I read during the year. My only hesitation is that, in doing so, it’s going to reveal what a flibbertigibbet I am when it comes to reading short fiction – skipping from publication to publication whenever things happen to cross my path (or are handy when I need spend some thinking time in a small room – ahem!)…
Try not to dwell on that image while I recommend:
“The Raft of the Titanic” by James Morrow in The Mammoth Book of Alternate Histories eds Ian Whates & Ian Watson
One of the handful of new stories in this volume, The Raft of the Titanic is an allegorical tale that follows the fate of the passengers of the Titanic who, instead of leaping into the Atlantic’s freezing cold waters, build themselves a vast raft in the two hours between striking that unavoidable iceberg and the great ship breaking asunder and heading to the bottom.
Missed by the Carpathia and assumed lost, the crew and the passengers must make a new world for themselves and ultimately make a decision about the world they left behind.
The story is, of course, preposterous, but the ending is no less powerful for all that – as the chaos of the First World War encompasses even their raft.
I’m an unabashed fan of James Morrow’s work and I loved this story.
“Tupac Shakur at the End of the World” by Sandra MacDonald in Futurismic
You can be as post-modern as you like but you still don’t have a really effective story if you can’t pack in an emotional punch as well. Sandra MacDonalds’ story manages to combine both in a powerful little tale of post-apocalyptic longing. Yes there’s tonnes of film and book references and lots of nods and winks to the reader but there’s also a central character in whose fate the reader is willing to invest some energy – even if the cast of characters around her are straight out of central casting.
There’s never going to be a happy ending in a story like this but, even knowing that going in I think the final paragraph will catch in most readers’ chests. It’s powerful stuff.