Month: May 2026
Robert’s Rules of Order, Optional
So we’re in the thick of this mid-term election cycle here in Dunwich. And just as all over the country election holders that have strayed from what their party wants are being primaried out of their candidacies, so there have been several candidates who showed up at the Town Hall to take out papers to run against the First Selectmen.
Now this isn’t unprecedented. Every few years someone moves into town and after experiencing just how “difficult” conditions are in town government, decides to throw his hat in the ring. Now usually after seeing that First Selectman Cthulhu’s hat is thirty feet in diameter the incipient “Mr. Smith Goes to Washington” type picks up his hat out of the ring and slinks back home. But this year’s Mr. Smith (specifically a fellow named Ned Parson) was made of sterner stuff. He paid his registration fee and showed up in front of Town Hall and challenged the First Selectman to a debate.
Cthulhu nodded his head and told his secretary to set up a public meeting on Sentinel Hill on the following Monday. Sentinel Hill is convenient for meetings involving the First Selectman because if the humans are standing on the top of the hill and Cthulhu stands at the base, his head is only slightly above their level. Also the acoustics are such that Cthulhu can usually hear mostly everything spoken by the humans. And this is important. Because if he can’t hear what’s being said, he tends to think he’s being disrespected and that usually ends poorly.
Last Monday it was cold and cloudy but there was a decent crowd, maybe fifty townspeople milling around the podium at the top of the hill. And on the podium Ned Parson was dressed as Uncle Sam including the beard. He was throwing buttons to the crowd that said “Be Led by Ned!!!” along with shooting off some confetti poppers. He seemed confident, almost jubilant. As the noon hour approached the First Selectman rumbled up to his station on the valley floor. His facial expression was as usual unreadable but his breathing seemed to be a little noisier than usual. There might also have been a certain grinding of his teeth audible but not very loudly.
At noon the Town Clerk climbed the podium and read the description of the event; “Debate for First Selectman Office.” She added that Ned Parson had one the coin toss and would speak first. Ned proceeded, “My fellow Dunwichians, I stand before you today prepared to finally convert this town from a weird dysfunctional outpost into a modern, progressive New England town. For too long you’ve all suffered under the inefficient, corrupt and depressing administration of my opponent. For too long you’ve been unable to get town services or even the comfort of knowing a constabulary stood ready during outbreaks of vampirism or lycanthropy to protect life and property. I have the support of the local surrounding towns and I will bring our standards up to those of our neighbors. I will not stand still. I will move forward and I will make a big splash in this little place.”
The Town Clerk thanked Ned and then asked the First Selectman for his rebuttal. Cthulhu reached down to the podium and closed his hand around Ned, winding up he threw a perfect strike. Ned splatted against the rock face of Mt Bishop leaving a sizable red stain. Cthulhu guffawed, “That little man was right, he made a big splash.”
Well, as debates go, it was to the point.
28MAY2026 – Quote of the Day
All of one’s life is a music, if one touches the notes rightly and in time.
John Ruskin
28MAY2026 – Photo of the Day
Relevant Science Fiction – Part 1
In the 1960’s and ‘70’s the science fiction that seemed to be the most interesting was as much about inner space as outer space. And even space stories like “Dune” were as much about human social interaction as they were about technology. Altered consciousness and new social norms in stories like “Stranger in a Strange Land” were what was in the air. As a kid and young man, I was more interested in science (meaning star ships and time travel!) but now that I’m old and disillusioned by how messed up our government has become, I think the kind of speculative fiction I’m interested in now is social science.
I’ve always made fun of Plato’s Republic because listening to him construct straw men and then knock them over with arguments that don’t hold water seemed beyond ludicrous. But I think we’re somewhat back to where the Greeks were sometime around the time of the Peloponnesian War. We’ve managed to lose social cohesion and the institutions and methods we use for choosing leaders and making laws have completely failed us. It’s not hard to see that we’re not far away from a crack-up that could do horrendous damage to our economy and the lives of everyday people.
I think it’s probably time for speculative fiction writers to start taking a few swipes at either predicting the future or at least providing cautionary tales about it. And that’s what I’m thinking of concentrating on in some of the stories I’m outlining right now. I’m interested in imagining what kinds of new arrangements people can organize to make their lives better. For instance, when local, state or federal governments start failing to secure the basic requirements of safety from theft and bodily injury for the citizens they supposedly serve, private entities could step in to secure these services. And once these non-governmental corporations start branching out the current arrangements we’re used to could cease to exist in ad hoc areas of the country without any formal acknowledgement of the change. This is not that different from what happened in the later Roman Empire. When Gaul started slipping away to the Franks the authority of the “Caesar” over the “Legions” who were mostly Franks became almost farcical.
So, I need to think a little bit about what kinds of new social and economic arrangements might be interesting and novel in the “world” I’m imagining. I’ve poked some holes in the American Empire and now I want to see what kinds of new things might grow up inside these holes. So, I have a locus of power (Connors’ network of enterprises and human assets) and someone running it who thinks on a larger basis than just building up tech monopolies to monetize what’s left of the American people’s legacy capital. What I want to see is if I can come up with some believable innovations that would lead people to rearrange their allegiances and social and commercial actions in ways that build something new and better than what we’ve been stuck with for the last fifty years.
What I’m trying to decide is whether Connors will try to control several states under his umbrella without outwardly absorbing these political jurisdictions. After all, voting for the interests of the company you work for is nothing new. Remember “What’s good for GM is good for America.” So that’s what I’m working on. The problem is I’m making it up as I go along.
27MAY2026 – Quote of the Day
I have always found that the less we speak of our intentions, the more chance there is of our realizing them.
John Ruskin
27MAY2026 – Photo of the Day
I, Robot Author
I was just reading about the second serious scandal concerning AI generated fiction being published by experts in the world of publishing. In the last scandal Hatchette bought a self-published book because the author managed to attract a very large number of readers on her own. After they republished the book, it was discovered that there was a lot of very obvious AI generated content in it.
In the present scandal a prestigious contest that accepts fiction from amateurs living in the countries of the British Commonwealth had three of the five winners flagged by readers as being AI generated by a capable software used for this function.
Here’s a sample of the text:
“Wilfred’s rum-shop leaned into the road like a rotten tooth. Inside, boards blackened by smoke and sweat, the air sweet with cane and forgetting. Coins meant for rice or kerosene slid across the counter and came back white rum hot as apology. One drink opened the chest, two turned fear into courage’s cheap cousin, three steadied the hand enough to write the future in invisible ink.”
Okay, what the hell does “white rum hot as apology” mean? It doesn’t mean anything. It’s AI slop that it thinks sounds “poetic.”
Now five “Experts” picked this gibberish and declared it worthy of a prestigious award. Why? Well, the only thing I notice that both scandals include are woke publishing “experts” selecting the work of minority writers without bothering to see if it’s any good or even written by human beings.
The most hilarious aspect of the latest scandal is that the contest judges refuse to admit that they’ve been made to look like fools and the stories are still up on their site as the winners.
I watched a YouTube video by a young woman who considers herself a seasoned editor and although she agrees that the text is extremely unlikely not to be AI slop she does add the obligatory warning that we should remember that minority writers must not be singled out as more highly suspect just because they always seem to be the ones whose work slips through the editors who are afraid of being called racists if they look too closely at their work and find it’s not very good.
I guess it’s not enough that the publishing world gives precedence to any writer who isn’t a straight white man. Now they add robots as long as they’re not straight white male robots or at least not working under one of their names. Well, be that as it may, today I officially began work on the sequel to my book. I began the outline by writing out a bunch of plot lines to choose between.
Plot Threads
- Update on Bogey and his life
- Update on Grace and her boys
- President Chastain’s crises
- Constitutional Convention
- Seceding States
- Potential Military Insurrection
- Personal Problems (health)
- Relations with Connors’ Group
- Connors’ crises
- Disaffected Groups with His Organization
- Relations with federal and state officials
- Connors’ indecision and doubts
- Disagreements with Cutter and others
- Personal Problems (Grace, Bogey)
- America’s Crisis of Instability
- World’s Crisis of Instability
- Technical Instability
So that’s a lot of stuff. I’m not sure all of these will be included but it’s always best to start with the kitchen sink and pare it back. Well, take that Chat GPT.
26MAY2026 – Photo of the Day
26MAY2026 – Quote of the Day
The entire vitality of art depends upon its being either full of truth, or full of use; and that, however pleasant, wonderful, or impressive it may be in itself, it must yet be of inferior kind, and tend to deeper inferiority, unless it has clearly one of these main objects, — either to state a true thing, or to adorn a serviceable one.
John Ruskin



