We Name the Guilty....
JOHN JARROLD becomes President of the World!
Well, of World SF. Interviewed by Heliograph, the new President
prised a beerglass momentarily from his mouth and said, `I didn't know
what was happening, I wasn't even there, don't blame me.'
CAPTAIN W.E.JOHNS was mentioned in #1, and
readers now inform us that there's an exhibition of Biggles etc. memorabilia
at Hertford County Museum, Bullplain, Hertford, until June.
BRIAN ALDISS demonstrated his mature technique
for persuading one of Jenny and Ramsey Campbell's offspring to go to
bed, culminating in a stentorian cry of `FUCK OFF!'
(It worked.)
IAIN M.UPDATE: according to issue #1 Iain Banks
broke his bed on Wednesday night. The Heliograph Searchlight
team now reveal that this is Not True. Mr Banks confusingly explained
that although he said that his bed was soggy, he meant saggy;
he's not incontinent, just dyslexic. It's OK now because the hotel has
put a board under his mattress. `It's quite hard and firm now, in fact,'
he said completely out of context. Your reporter left the bar at this
point.Pam Wells
1/2 R, as is traditional, couldn't be found
at the start or end of the alphabet at Registration. His envelope finally
turned up under C.
HARLAN ELLISON reports on his health: `I have
no intention of dying because I mean to live long enough to spit on
Chris Priest's grave.'
IAN WATSON was overheard at the swimming pool:
`I can't find my underpants. I had them just a minute ago. How can I
go to breakfast without my underpants?' They were eventually
located in a sock and proved to be purple. Dermot Dobson
Programme Changes and Stuff
`It is not immediately obvious,' we are told, `that that peculiar
folded thing in the registration envelope (with your name on one side
and Omnivore or Vegetarian or Silicon Compounds Only
on the other) is in fact a banquet ticket....'
Do Artificial Languages Have a Future? (1700 Starlight) Panellists
are now Colin Fine, Gabor Megyesi & Harry Harrison.
ESFS Meeting (1400 Other) -- moved to Basement room again today.
Signings on the book room balcony, Friday: 1600 Brian Aldiss,
Harry Harrison, Anne McCaffrey. 1700 Joe Haldeman, Steve Baxter.
NEW ITEM! LitSearch: Finding Fiction Faster.
(Saturday 1800, Basement) Larry Roeder (former Librarian to the President
of the USA) will speak about LitSearch, a project to develop the world's
largest database on sf, fantasy and horror.
Random Announcements
UNCLE TIM WANTS YOU. More volunteers are needed
for Ops shifts. All gophers please report and sign up, or `hostages
will be taken'.
ETHANOL-RUNNERS BEWARE! Certain people have
been bringing their own booze into the hotel in a discourteously blatant
fashion. Already two have been stopped. If the HdF finds you drinking
your own stuff, corkage will be charged.
CONFABULATION is a bid for the 1995 Eastercon,
with a Docklands hotel. (`We considered it for Sou'Wester,' said an
anonymous D.Barrett, `but the overflow hotel is across the Thames....')
Its symbol is one of the great reindeer whose vast herds still infest
that area of east London.
VIDEO. Could the person who took the video
of the No Shame Theatre sketches at last year's Illumination, or anyone
with any information, please make themselves known to Rob Meades.
TAROT READINGS. Phil Bradley will (if asked
Nicely) tell you the worst for just £2: proceeds to the con charity.
Look for a black hat festooned with ribbons, in or near the Mainsail
Bar.
CALLING ALL POETS. Poems for the Workshop should
be handed in at least 24 hours in advance (i.e. by 1100 Sunday).
Later entries will go unread and also have their anapaests cut off.
UNITED COLOURS OF HELICON: the ribbons to indicate
language ability have run out! `We may have to go round and snip bits
off the long, generous ribbons we were handing out earlier....'
MAGICON. If you joined but didn't attend the
1992 Worldcon, get your programme book from the Magicon desk. Noon-1500
daily.
ARCTOPHILES `are warned that the note on an
exhibit in the Art Show means it. Do Not Open The Box if you
care about cuddlies!' Chris Bell
RESTAURANTS! Taj Mahal Central, 37 La
Motte St -- wonderfully eccentric food (lotus root bhaji, sort of tandoori
fish thing, etc) but abysmally slow service. Around £16/head
with starters etc. Oriental Chinese Restaurant, 73 New Street,
St Helier: delicious 15-dish meal at just over £11 each. Staff
were incredibly friendly and, when asked why they weren't in the Good
Food Guide, said they had refused to pay for an entry.
LIDO FITNESS CENTRE: despite Read-Me,
there is no entrance fee if you take your hotel key card.
OOMPAH LOOMPAH'S TOUR. Come & Visit Mr.
Wonka in his chocolate factory. Tours 1100, 1600 daily. Meet in the
chocolate shop!
JERSEY ZOO. Helicon is supporting Gerald Durrell's
zoo as the con charity. At 1300 on Saturday, Philip Coffey of the Zoo's
education department will give an illustrated talk and answer questions
on Zoo work. A similar talk at Contrivance was highly praised: do come
along.
HUSTINGS. `Inhumanly Captive Canine released
by Animal Liberation Movement (Ming Enterprises).' We have no idea what
this means.
Duplicators of the Gods?
Heliograph is brought to you as the result of a naked power
struggle ... Humanity against Antique Technology! SEE
Dave Langford scream as electrostencil after electrostencil comes out
blank! THRILL as John Dallman makes a Conceptual
Breakthrough and changes the cutting needle! WRITHE
at the spectacle of Dave Clements emerging from the recesses of the
neolithic Gestetner, entirely covered in thick black ink! GROAN
as Amanda Baker sweetly says, `We could have got you 1980s technology
if you'd asked!' BOGGLE when the 1990s word processor
system goes bananas trying to do Mark Young's Voodoo Board Notice and
starts printing everything in an unknown sjhkdmsa glwbytenk.....
Helico Virus
NOT SPURNED AT ALL: Heliograph apologizes
for failing to convey that the very splendid Jersey Evening Post
will in fact be giving Helicon a terrific publicity splash. Next Tuesday.
COMPETITION CORNER: Isaac Asimov's Forward
the Foundation names two Galactic Emperors within famous Heliconian
Hari Seldon's lifetime: Cleon I and Agis XIV. A third and final `boy-child
... puppet Emperor' is mentioned but not named. Drawing on your immense
knowledge of the rest of the Foundation series, can you put a
name to him and give a reason for your choice? Other competition:
who can think of the best caption for the unlabelled scale bar in the
Read-Me map?
CENTENARY: This is Tim Illingworth's 100th
convention. Look on my works, ye mighty....
BREAKFAST NOTES. Q: What's red and invisible?
A: No tomatoes.... The Action Committee for Mushrooms At All
Con Breakfasts wishes to thank Helicon for ... sorry, what was
the message?
HOW TO WRITE GOOD. Jane Barnett (aged 15 1/4
), when told by her father that her writing showed poor control of nuance:
`I wouldn't recognize nuance if it came up and gently brushed my leg.'
FANS ACROSS THE WORLD still needs your spare
cash to help fans in need. Any currency welcome. See Fiona or Bridget.
9 APRIL BIRTHDAYS. Barrington J.Bayley 1937,
Charles Burbee 1915, Hugh Hefner 1926, George O.Smith 1911-81, Leonard
Wibberley 1915-83. Citizen Kane première 1941. Deaths:
François Rabelais 1553, Francis Bacon 1626.
KNOBS. `The most bizarre excuse yet for not
coming to our wedding ...' gasps Jean Owen: `Eileen and Peter Weston
are going to a door knob convention that weekend!'
DAVEISM. Five years ago the Dave cult began,
and Gamma is celebrating the anniversary. (Chorus: `How can you
tell?') Meanwhile Dave Wells wishes it to be known that henceforth,
he is no longer to be referred to as Pam.
COMPLAINT: `What's this in issue #1 about some
parvenu called Seldon being the most famous person from Helicon? What
about us, then?' Signed: Calliope, Clio, Erato, Euterpe, Melpomene,
Polyhymnia, Terpsichore, Thalia and Urania.
And Don't Say Sci Fi!
Radio 4's Kaleidoscope featured The Encyclopaedia of SF
on Wednesday, with co-editor John Clute plus Gwyneth Jones and Kim Newman.
The performance of presenter Quentin Cooper led one to reflect that,
if there's one thing worse than an ignoramus, it's a patronizing ignoramus.
The piece started with -- guess what -- the opening bars from Also
Sprach Zarathustra and ended, several BEM references later, with
the information that the book `costs forty-five Earth pounds'. All efforts
to suggests that sf might attract serious writers were squashed -- a
mention by Newman of famed mainstreamer Iain Banks as a dabbler in space
opera was stomped by a triumphant `Yes, but he changes his name to Iain
M.Banks for that stuff!" Roll on Fay M.Weldon, Doris
M.Lessing, C.S.M.Lewis, the two M.Amises....John
Grant