Welcome to Part Two of The Mark Steyn Club's latest Tale for Our Time - a rare venture into sci-fi by Rudyard Kipling. As first-month Founding Member Randy Stafford writes:
Science fiction author and critic James Gunn argued that, if Kipling had continued writing science fiction, his sophisticated techniques, unseen in the genre before, would have given him the place later occupied by Robert A. Heinlein in literary history.
Ah, but he had other fish to fry. So I've put together two related science-fiction stories for an audio double-bill of futuristic Kipling. With the Night Mail: A Story of 2000 AD was written in 1905 and is exactly what it says: an account of the transatlantic mails between London and Quebec at the dawn of the new millennium. Tonight's episode picks up where yesterday's left off. In this new age of rarefied sky-high transportation, the distinctions of old-time shipping traffic seem to have been transferred intact to the clouds:
Ahead of us floats an ancient, aluminum-patched, twin-screw tramp of the dingiest, with no more right to the 5,000 foot lane than has a horse-cart to a modern town. She carries an obsolete 'barbette' conning-tower—a six-foot affair with railed platform forward—and our warning beam plays on the top of it as a policeman's lantern flashes on the area sneak. Like a sneak-thief, too, emerges a shock-headed navigator in his shirt-sleeves. Captain Purnall wrenches open the colloid to talk with him man to man. There are times when Science does not satisfy.
'What under the stars are you doing here, you sky-scraping chimney-sweep?' he shouts as we two drift side by side. 'Do you know this is a Mail-lane? You call yourself a sailor, sir? You ain't fit to peddle toy balloons to an Esquimaux. Your name and number! Report and get down, and be——!'
'I've been blown up once,' the shock-headed man cries, hoarsely, as a dog barking. 'I don't care two flips of a contact for anything you can do, Postey.'
As I said in yesterday's introduction, With the Night Mail is a tale of the future explored mainly for its technological excitements. Seven years later, Kipling revived the Aerial Board of Control for a meditation on its socio-cultural implications, as we'll hear tomorrow night.
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