Welcome to Helicon
And welcome to Heliograph -- the newsletter which we understand
is pronounced something like `Heliogrrraph'. As noted by Helicon's most
famous native, `I have the Heliconian stress on the letter "r".'
(Harrri Seldon, in Forrrward the Foundation by Isaac Asimov.)
Our Spies are Everywhere
IAIN BANKS perpetuated a noble sf tradition
by breaking his bed on the first night of Helicon. (As Bob Shaw discovered
after Brian Aldiss broke a bed during a party there, Tynecon '74 was
`a five-bed convention'. Go for it, Iain!)
GUO JIANZHONG of the China Research Centre
for SF sends best wishes to all at Helicon and regrets not being able
to make it....
HARLAN ELLISON, awesome originator of the `Hey,
why don't I come and be your guest of honour?' message on Tim Illingworth's
answering machine, has decided not to visit Britain or even Helicon
after all. One apologetic statement has filtered through from the great
man: `If you should see Chris Priest, please put a three inch spike
through his heart and tell him he can run, but he can't hide forever.'
Chris was bemusedly unaware that he had been either running or hiding
from diminutive wrath.
PUBLIC SERVICE ANNOUNCEMENT: `(as it is not
considered polite to murder people).... Caroline Mullan is adamant that
her surname is spelled
MULLAN
... and not as shown in the Helicon publications. The Helicon
publications subcommittee has apologised most abjectly, and quite right
too. (It is a public service to give warning that future offenders will
be murdered ... isn't it?)'
ALFRED M.BUTTS, inventor of Scrabble in the
1930s, is obituarized in today's Guardian. His last fatal mistake
was in scoring 986 points by spelling a certain name as MULLENQXZ.
Programme Changes and Things
STOP PRESS! Jersey CTV are coming for the first
Helicon programme item, All Our Yesterplays in the Golden Lounge
at 1500. It would be nice, say the committee wistfully, if there
were a good audience. Nudge nudge, wink wink.
More awesome than the GoH speech, more wallet-threatening than the
dealers' room ... the Chocolate Shop is open 0800-2000 from Thursday
to Monday (0800-1200 and 1600-1900 only thereafter).
Cinema: the Ciné de France (in the Lido) offers 50%
discount to Helicon members at its 1400 matinée showings -- Honey,
I Blew Up the Kid and (`the sf film') Stay Tuned. Closed
Good Friday.
World SF meets at 1400 in the Museum Room on Thursday and Friday.
The ESFS meetings on Friday (1400 Other) and Saturday have
moved to the Basement room.
Do Artificial Languages Have a Future? (Friday 1700 Starlight)
Panellists are now Colin Fine, Gabor Megyesi & Harry Harrison.
The Adventures of Baron Munchausen will be on Sunday
at 1000 (not Saturday as in the Read-Me films page; the programme
grid is correct).
After cruel treatment by the Style Police, the Read-Me authors
promise never again to write about `medias' (see But What Can Replace
a Fanzine, 1100 Monday). `We have now been told correct datas and
rethought our criterias,' said a spokesman. `There will be no more such
erratas.'
Recommended Eating
Harvey's Fish & Chip Restaurant,
junction of Beresford St and Bath St -- e.g. £3.50 for fish, chips,
bread & butter.
Down the Helical
HELICON SPURNED: the Jersey Evening Post
declined to cover this event when we miserably failed to meet its demand
for 5 aliens to photograph before lunchtime....
A MOLE WRITES: `The thing about these language
ribbons is that a certain well-known Con chairman will be able to obtain
one of each by merely learning one word in each language....
The difficult ribbon Tim (oops -- whoever we're talking about)
has to obtain is that coloured YELLOW.'
7 APRIL BIRTHDAYS. Marty Cantor 1935, Henry
Kuttner 1915-58, Susan C.Petrey 1945-80, James White 1928. This Island
Earth released 1955. Great Plague began in Egypt 1901.
8 APRIL BIRTHDAYS. E.J.Carnell 1912-72, S.P.Meek
1894-1972, Ralph Milne Farley 1887-1963. Gemini I launched 1964. Prediction
of worldwide deluge not fulfilled 1524. Helicon begins 1993.
LINES ON THE REMOVAL OF THE SF FOUNDATION TO LIVERPOOL
So
Farewell then
North East London Polytechnic
As was.
`We can't afford it.'
That was
Your catchphrase.
E.J.Thribb, age 17 1/2
BICENTENNIAL: in April 1793, the New England
inventor Eli Whitney did a huge service to all sf professionals by inventing
gin. (A Pedant Writes: That was the cotton gin, you fool. Heliograph:
There's no pleasing some fans.)
THE QUEEN'S TELEGRAM. People of sf interest
born in 1893 include Wim Gijsen (Netherlands), Philip George Chadwick
(whose 1939 The Death Guard finally got a mass-market edition
in 1992), E.Everett Evans, Victor Gollancz, Captain W.E.Johns, Vladimir
Mayakovsky (Russia), J.B.Morton (`Beachcomber'), Dorothy Sayers, Clark
Ashton Smith, Harl Vincent and Tim Illingworth.
AN APOLOGY. We were lying about Tim Illingworth.
THEFT ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS: many arcane facts in
Heliograph are pinched from the new Encyclopaedia of SF
(ed. John Clute and Peter Nicholls), Science Fiction Chronicle,
Asimov's Chronology of Science and Discovery, Let's Drink
to That by Joyce Post, and The Perpetual Pessimist: an Everlasting
Calendar of Gloom and Almanac of Woe by Daniel George.
TransAtlantic Fan Fund
In a hotly contested Europe to North America
TAFF race (writes Pam Wells), the four candidates are all so
certain of victory that none of them saw fit to come and promote their
worthiness, brilliance, etc at Helicon. It is left to nominators and
hangers-on to distribute badges, flyers and ballot forms, and coerce
bemused Euro-fans to Vote Correctly. The campaign so far:
Michael Ashley. Minimalist approach: one issue of fanzine
Saliromania during campaign; has otherwise steered clear of propaganda.
You probably know all you want to know about him already, and love or
hate him on that basis. Moderation? We don't need no steenkin' moderation!
Tony Berry. All Birmingham seems to be campaigning for
Tony `Interesting' Berry, selling badges, touting for votes, etc. as
they did in 1982 for Rog Peyton (who lost to Kev Smith). Berry has produced
two issues of his fanzine Eyeballs In The Sky during the race,
and presented a middle-ground position in response to questions and
heckling along the campaign trail. Possibly the man you least like to
hate.
Abigail Frost. I can do no better than quote Nigel Richardson's
letter to M.Ashley: `All she has to do is state in her platform that
she's female, single, heterosexual, has a posh voice and a couple of
short, clingy dresses, and you're history. But she'll probably rave
on about John Clute, Polish parliamentary reform in the 18th century
and Lloyd George's underpants instead.' Full of ideas for TAFF having
its own bank account and such like. Could pick up votes for being the
only woman in the field, unless you count ...
Ashley Watkins trades on having dressed as a woman throughout
the last British Eurocon, Seacon '84. And very good he looked, too!
Known more as a social/gaming fan than for fanzine activity, but has
contributed to several fanzines and even produced one of his own (Fubar)
a few years ago. For someone who claims not to like campaign politics,
Ashley is a natural born politician!
Travails
One hour before Will Handrich and Jane
Routley were due to pick up their `Century Auto Rentals' car in
Frankfurt on Wednesday morning, the firm went bankrupt. Three hours
later, having managed an amazing last-minute deal from Turtle Rentals,
they were off -- through fog, rain, and rush-hour traffic. Many shortcuts
later, including one through Paris, and one which would have been via
Versailles had that town not kept moving, they achieved St Malo
at 0300. Jane and Will awoke blearily in their car at 0700, expecting
the ferry to leave at 0900 -- then discovered they were parked in front
of the wrong ferry ... theirs was leaving at 0800. As they caught it
at 0755, one of the ferry staff pointed out their new flat tyre. However,
Jersey customs insisted Will and Jane clear the customs area before
being allowed to fix it. Unbowed, they survived the ubiquitous St Helier
roadworks, and the fact that the route they used in 1989 is `no longer
passable', and made it finally to the HdF still smiling (modulo one
shower!). Amanda Baker