This lies not
only in the multitude of authors from one genre who've moonlighted in the other
— or have even been completely ambidextrous — but also in the many works that
share traits from either side of the divide. This can be the "sword &
planet" stories of Edgar Rice Burroughs and his successors, the epic
fantasy in space of Stars Wars, or
the far more complicated blends of authors such as Michael Moorcock.
The confusion
starts early, partly due to the difficulty in defining what should actually
count as fantasy or science fiction before a couple of centuries ago. Fantasy
seems more straightforward. A large proportion of older literature, from Homer
to Shakespeare, deals with magic and the supernatural, but it's not always easy
to tell how much of this would have been viewed at the time as fantasy.
That's
certainly not to say that all ancient cultures were naïve, but they'd certainly
have viewed these matters differently from modern western civilisation. The
only stories we know for certain was treated as fantasy were the mediaeval
Icelandic sagas of the gods and heroes, because they had a word for them:
"lying sagas", as opposed to the "true-seeming sagas",
covering both biography and historical fiction. It's likely, though, that many
other cultures, from Greece to China, were perfectly aware of when they were
letting their fancies roam.
Early science
fiction has the opposite problem, where we need to appreciate that some
absurdly fanciful ideas might at the time have qualified as sophisticated
science. For instance, the 2nd century AD author Lucian of Samosata wrote an adventure
story where his heroes at one point visited the Moon and met its inhabitants.
To us, there seems little science in this, but it should be remembered that, in
Lucian's day, the mere concept of the celestial bodies being worlds that might
be inhabited was pretty cutting edge.
Although it's
a slight oversimplification, it could be argued that modern fantasy began in
1786 with William Beckford's Vathek
and modern science fiction in 1818 with Mary Shelley's Frankenstein; or the Modern Prometheus. The first crossover I'm
aware of came in 1858, in George MacDonald's Phantastes, a strange, allegorical fantasy. In the middle of its
hero's wanderings, he finds the library of a great palace where he
"experiences" (rather than reads) various tales. One is set on a
planet with such a long orbit around its sun that no-one experiences more than
one or two seasons.
Like Lucian,
MacDonald's scientific accuracy might be doubted today, but no more than some
of Wells's ideas, and he was using genuine scientific speculation to create his
story. Part of MacDonald's legacy was a small but interesting subgenre of
allegorical science fantasy, such as David Lindsay's A Voyage to Arcturus and C. S. Lewis's space trilogy.
One of the
subgenres that most obviously combines Sf and fantasy is the Dying Earth genre.
The earliest examples of this, such as Shelley's The Last Man and Wells's The
Time Machine, were unmistakably SF, but starting with William Hope Hodgson's
1912 The Night Land, various dying
earths (notably by Clark Ashton Smith and Jack Vance, and more recently Gene
Wolfe) combined elements of fantasy or horror with the undeniable SF concept of
the planet's days being numbered. Smith and Vance, for instance, both assumed
that a decadent last civilisation would rediscover magic to replace science.
Perhaps the
great era for genre-blending came with the pulp magazines in the 1930s and
1940s. The great Weird Tales authors
slipped a little SF into the mix. H. P. Lovecraft's tale Through the Gate of the Silver Key, for instance, combined horror,
fantasy and SF, while Clark Ashton Smith, normally teetering between fantasy
and horror, wrote a few SF stories, including the concept of time travel in
which the time machine stays still and the universe moves on, allowing the
time-travellers to encounter a series of planets. I suspect Einstein would beg
to differ, but it's still an interesting concept.
When John W.
Campbell started Unknown (also known
as Unknown Worlds) he persuaded many
of the science fiction authors he'd nurtured in Astounding Science Fiction to try their hand at fantasy. Perhaps
the defining series in Unknown * was
the Harold Shea stories of Fletcher Pratt and L. Sprague de Camp. This used the
developing concept of alternative worlds, which would ultimately grow into the
theory of the multiverse, to assume that it was possible to travel to fictional
"worlds" such as the Norse myths and The Faerie Queen. A similar concept was used later by Andre Norton
(also an "ambidextrous" author) to transport her hero in the first
chapter of her Witch World series.
Authors like
Pratt and de Camp combined genres not only by providing a scientific framework
for their fantasy tales, but also by approaching the fantasy elements with the
rigour of SF. Shea and his associates, for instance, have to work out the laws
by which magic and the supernatural work in the various worlds they visit. The
approach is summed up by the title of one of the stories: The Mathematics of Magic.
Unknown's brief span on this earth was… well,
brief, regrettably, but many of his SF authors (including Robert Heinlein, for
instance) continued to write occasional fantasy. Vance and Anderson, for
instance, were both too late for Unknown
but wrote works very much in its tradition. The great number of later writers
who've combined SF and fantasy careers (sometimes combining them in ways that
can't be easily unpicked) include ** Andre Norton, Michael Moorcock, Ursula
LeGuin, Marion Zimmer Bradley, Anne McCaffery, George R. R. Martin, and my
personal favourite, Mary Gentle.
Most of the
time, it's easy enough to tell what's fantasy and what's science fiction. It's
unlikely that anyone would mistake I,
Robot for fantasy or Lord of the
Rings for SF ***. There's a substantial grey area between them, though. As
we've seen, authors including Pratt & de Camp, Anderson, Moorcock and
Norton — arguably even C. S. Lewis — used the scientific theory of the
multiverse as a mechanism to get their characters to their fantasy worlds,
although in Moorcock's case it's a lot more than just a mechanism.
Science
fiction can be "infected" with fantasy just as much as the reverse.
McCaffery's Pern novels are ultimately SF, since we gradually learn that Pern
is a colonial planet and the mysterious elements like dragons and thread-fall
have scientific explanations, but for the most part the characters themselves
aren't aware of any of this, and the books read more like fantasy.
Iain M Banks
(whose "mainstream" novels as Iain Banks include a couple of
fantasies) pulled off a similar trick in Inversions,
where two characters from his technologically advanced Culture visit a planet
with a Renaissance-level civilisation. The story is told entirely from the
point of view of the planet's natives, so the visitors' technology appears to
be magic, and it's only the reader's privileged knowledge that lets us know
what's really going on.
Then again,
speculative fiction can be the most glorious mash-up that shows no respect
whatsoever for genre. Mary Gentle's Rats
& Gargoyles is one such. Described by the author as "Hermetic
Science Fiction" (in other words, suppose the laws of nature really were
as the Renaissance mystics assumed them to be) it has everything from a
standard fantasy Thieves Guild to trains and airships. It also has an East Pole
(presumably stolen from Winnie the Pooh) and five cardinal points of the
compass, each at right angles to the other. Strangely, she doesn't provide a
map.
In the end,
the job of a story is to entertain, excite and possibly educate, not to toe a
genre line. While there's nothing at all wrong with writing a good story that
stands four-square within a genre, the borderlands can often provide the most
fertile territory, and natives of one land can learn from those who do things
differently in another country.
Fantasy has
explored excellent borders with horror, with historical fiction, and sometimes
even with realism, but there's something about the combination of fantasy and
science fiction that seems entirely appropriate. Perhaps that's why they almost
always share a section in bookshops and libraries.
* Arguably the greatest series to appear in Unknown was Fritz Leiber's tales of Fafhrd and the
Gray Mouser, but this was somewhat atypical. Campbell accepted them with
comments like "This is more of a
Weird Tales piece than Unknown usually prints. However—" The missing
sentence presumably being something along the lines of "However, who cares
with a story this good?"
** Apologies if I haven't included your
favourite. It really is a very great number. Feel free to add any glaring
omissions below.
*** You'd think. In fact, a review in 1954 by
Naomi Mitchison (who wrote fantasy herself) describes Lord of the Rings as "really super science
fiction". Go figure.
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