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This is a work of fiction. All the characters and events portrayed in
this book are fictional, and any resemblance to real people or
incidents is purely coincidental.
THE KINSMAN SAGA
Copyright © 1987 by Ben Bova
All rights reserved, including the right to reproduce this book or
portions thereof in any form.
First printing: October 1987
A TOR Book
Published by Tom Doherty Associates, Inc.
49 West 24 Street
New York, N.Y. 10010
Cover art by Pat Rawlins
ISBN: 0-312-93026-7
Library of Congress Catalog Card Number: 87-50484
Printed in the United States of America
0987654321
Author's Foreword:
Reality and Symbols
I HAVE RETURNED to where I started, returned to Chet
Kinsman, to the character who has haunted me since I first
began writing seriously.
If you have read the Tor Books edition of As on a
Darkling Plain, you know the genesis of this book: How I
wrote a very early version of it in 1949-50, a version that
predicted the Space Race of the 1960s, which culminated in
the American landings on the Moon. How Ihe novel was
rejected everywhere, in part because publishers were afraid it
would incur the wrath of anti-Communist witch-hunters such
as Senator Joseph McCarthy. How Arthur C. Clarke encour-
aged me to keep writing, and how eventually I was able to
hand him the first copy of the first edition of Millennium.
When Millennium was originally published, in 1976, the
idea of putting laser-armed satellites in orbit to shoot down
nuclear-armed ballistic missiles was widely regarded as fan-
tasy. Except by a few of us who knew better. Today the
concept is known as the Strategic Defense Initiative, or Star
Wars. Billions of dollars are being spent on it. Passionate
arguments have been waged over it among scientists, politi-
cians, pundits, and even science fiction writers. But in the
early 1970s the only place that such an idea could be explored
seriously in print, outside of classified technical publications,
was in the medium called science fiction.
To the large majority of the public, science fiction is
regarded as a field that deals with the fantastic, as far
removed from reality as fiction can be. In truth, science
fiction examines reality, and explores it in ways that no other
form of literature possibly can. I must admit, though, that I
am speaking now of my kind of science fiction, the kind that I
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write and the kind that I published when I was an editor.
There are many other types of stories being marketed under
the name of "science fiction." They may deal with unicorns or
video games, barbarian swordsmen or robot killing machines.
It is these types of stories, and the films and TV shows made
from them, that convince most of the public that science
fiction has no connection with reality.
My kind of science fiction examines the future in order to
understand the present. It is social commentary of a new
kind, a variety of literature that has been developed and
sharpened in this century mainly by a handful of writers in the
United States and Europe who are familiar with the physical
sciences, their resultant technologies, and the impact of these
technologies on society. Those of us who practice this art are
agreed that modern technology is the major force of change in
society today—and will continue to be, for the foreseeable
future.
It seems clear that technological developments, from
nuclear bombs to birth control pills, are the driving force in
our civilization. The engines of change begin with the scien-
tists and engineers. Then come the industrialists, churchmen,
politicians, and everybody else. In our fiction we attempt to
examine how science and technology bring change. We do not
try to predict the future so much as to describe possible
futures. We are not prophets warning of doom or describing
Utopias, We are scouts bringing reports of the territory up
ahead, so that the rest of the human race might travel into the
future more safely and happily.
In Millennium, the concept of using lasers mounted
aboard orbiting satellites to protect the nations of Earth from
nuclear missile attack was both a symbol and a realistic
extrapolation of technology. In science fiction, such a scientif-
ic concept can be used both as a symbol and as a part of the
authentic technical background for a story.
I knew in 1965 that a space-based defense against ballistic
missiles was inevitable. I was working then at Avco Everett
Research Laboratory, in Massachusetts, where the first truly
high-power laser was invented. We called it the Gasdynamic
Laser, and the first working model was built and operated
under the supervision of the physicist with whom I shared an
office. In its first ten seconds of operation, that crude labora-
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tory "kluge" produced more output power than all the lasers
that had been built everywhere in the world since the first one
had been turned on, five years earlier.
By January of 1966 I was helping to arrange a Top Secret
meeting at the Pentagon to inform the Department of De-
fense that lasers were no longer merely laboratory curiosities.
It was clear, even then, that a device which could produce a
beam of concentrated light of many megawatts power could
be the heart of a defense against the so-called "ultimate
weapon," the hydrogen-bomb-carrying ballistic missile.
The meeting we set up in the Pentagon was snowed out
by one of the worst blizzards ever to hit Washington. If you
ever want to take over the government, wait for a two-foot
snowfall. You can then take ail of Washington with a handful
of troops—if they have skis.
In February 1966 we finally met with the Department of
Defense's top scientists and stunned them with the news of
the Gasdynamic Laser. Seventeen years later an American
President authorized the program that the media snidely calls
Star Wars. I have told the story of the history, and future, of
the Strategic Defense Initiative in a nonfiction book, Star
Peace: Assured Survival, published by Tor Books in 1986.
But long before then, I used the very-real facts about
laser-armed satellites as the background for my novel Millen-
nium.
I had never given up on Chet Kinsman. He was too much
a part of me, too deeply ingrained in my subconscious mind, I
watched my first, unpublished novel become history as the
Soviet Union did indeed put the first satellites and the first
human space travelers into orbit and the United States roused
itself to leapfrog the Russians and place the first men on the
Moon. The way / had written it, that first step on the Moon
was not made by Neil Armstrong; it was made by Chester
Arthur Kinsman.
Kinsman would not let go of my imagination. I found
myself writing short stories about him. He was a dashing
young military astronaut who founded the Zero Gee Club,
the first man to make love in weightlessness. He fought in
orbit and killed a Russian cosmonaut, a shattering experience
that altered his entire life. He got to the Moon, finally, and
rescued a fellow astronaut who had gotten hurt while on an
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exploring mission. He battled the bureaucracy of Washing-
ton, as any modern pioneer must, in his efforts to get the
United States to return to the Moon.
While these stories were shaping themselves in my mind,
while I was writing them and seeing them published in science
fiction magazines, the outline of Millennium crystallized and
came to life.
Once Millennium was published, readers reacted power-
fully, especially to the ending. I was encouraged to bring
together the stories dealing with Kinsman's early life, and I
wove them into a second novel, Kinsman, a "prequel" to
Millennium even though it was written several years after-
ward.
In the meantime, of course, the scientists and engineers
were making steady progress in the fields of space technology,
lasers, and computers. So much so that in March 1983
President Reagan announced the start of the Strategic De-
fense Initiative. Once again I watched my fiction start to turn
into history. Nothing in the original Millennium and Kinsman
has been invalidated by the events of the past few years. But
now many of the details that I had to sketch minimally can be
shown in much clearer perspective.
Now, in this single volume, the whole story is played out
from beginning to end. From a brand-new lieutenant on a
joyride in a supersonic Jet fighter plane to a man who literally
carries the weight of two worlds on his shoulders. From a
brash youngster who thinks of sex as nothing more than fun to
a man who cares so much about the woman he loves that he is
afraid of a relationship that will hurt her.
There are many differences between the original pair of
novels and this new retelling of the Kinsman saga. For one
thing, the human, emotional story of Kinsman and the
woman he has loved all his life is told properly for the first
time. Because the two novels were originally written the way
they were, many details—and some larger aspects—of the
story did not blend smoothly, one book to the other. Now
they have been reexamined, rethought, and rewritten. All the
characters and themes now mesh properly, and you can read
the story of Kinsman's life from beginning to end as a single
seamless garment.
The social and political implications of building a defense
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against nuclear attack, however, remain almost exactly as I
originally wrote them. That is because they have not changed.
The ultimate result of space-based defenses against nuclear
attack will be a unified world government. There is absolutely
no doubt in my mind about that. Who runs that government,
what kind of a government it will be, what role the United
States will play in it and what role other nations will play—all
those questions are unanswered. Their answers will be the
political history of the twenty-first century.
There are many symbols in Kinsman's story. I mention
this mainly because most critics have been blind to them. Or
perhaps they think of symbolism only in its psychological
sense, where rockets are considered phallic and a wheel-
shaped space station is thought to be vaginal. That is not the
sort of symbolism I am speaking of.
Kinsman himself is a symbol. A young American male,
full of the adventure of flying, who brings both love and death
to the pristine realm of outer space. In Millennium, he
becomes a Christ figure, and his closest friend, Frank Colt,
takes on the role of Judas. Colt himself symbolizes the
dilemma of the black man in modern America.
The Christian symbolism is at its plainest in the section of
Kinsman where he rescues the injured astronaut on the
surface of the Moon. In that tale, titled "Fifteen Miles" when
it appeared in a science fiction magazine in its original form,
the surface of the Moon becomes a testing ground, a place of
ordeal and punishment. The central question is redemption:
Can Kinsman save his sou!, or is he damned forever? This
becomes the question for all the rest of his life, and forms his
underlying motivation in Millennium.
The technological gadgets of the story also serve as
symbols. Equating Moonbase's water factory with a human
being's heart and blood is obvious enough. So, perhaps, is the
symbolism of a lance of light that destroys the death machines
of ballistic missiles. But the idea of humankind's reach into
space forcing a change in human attitudes on Earth, which
pervades the story of Kinsman's life, has escaped the atten-
tion of most critics.
There are two aspects to this, in the story. One is the
laser-armed satellites, the Star Wars system, placed in orbit to
defend against nuclear missile attack. The other is weather
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control, using technology to tame one of the most fundamen-
tal forces on Earth. Push and pull. Negative and positive. Yin
and yang. The important point is that once the human race
began to extend its ecological niche beyond the limits of
planet Earth, all our old ways of thinking became doomed.
Most people do not realize this yet. Most are oblivious to the
fact that national borders are swiftly losing their meaning in a
world of communications satellites, hydrogen bombs, conti-
nent-spanning missiles, and the expansion of human life into
space.
The facts are there to see, but most people are not
emotionally prepared to deal with them. It is through the
symbolism of fiction that we prepare our minds for these new
concepts. In the truest sense, Chet Kinsman does exist, and
his message of hope and peace and love is the ultimate reality.
—Ben Bova
West Hartford.
March 1987
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