For years I’ve vaguely heard of
this novel, considered a lost classic of SF literature, often invoked in the
same exalted company as Asimov, Clarke, Stapleton, Bradbury and company. Yet the book itself is out of print, hard to
find, and there are no adaptations to stumble on. And the name, “City,” doesn’t leap out at you
like 2001, I, Robot, or The First and Last Men. Luckily, my university library teems with old
science fiction and fantasy classics (thank you to whatever professor bequeathed
them to the library!), including a stray copy from 1976. The book captured me from the start not only
from its beautifully clear (yet at times poetic) writing, but from the sheer
scope of its themes. City
communicates on the same level and shares the same themes as works such as 2001
and Planet of the Apes, yet at times seems to go far beyond them, if
only in its playful humor which never quite takes itself too seriously. Written on the heels of WWII, the book deals
with some of the great themes left in its wake: the importance of tradition,
the persistence of civilization, and the question of racial identity. Do we have a duty to our “race”—and should we
win this race? Are we doomed to
destroy one another? Can humans truly
make a better, more peaceful world? And if
destruction is our fate, who will inherit the Earth? Do we have time to appoint our
successors?
The structure of the book is
also ingenious and almost entirely novel (and perhaps somewhat inspired the “message
in a bottle” opening of Planet of the Apes, published a decade later):
the book consists of the Eight Great Tales, collectively called “City” (after
the first tale), which the dog society of future Earth puzzles over as the
relic of a long-lost civilization. The
stories tell of the man’s evolution from city-dwelling folk to space travelers
to inhabitants of Jupiter (at which point they have abandoned their human
forms). Before leaving Earth, mankind
created a race of robots to watch over the earth, as well as a race of
thinking, reading, and talking dogs, who can work side-by-side with the robots
(indeed, the dogs call the robots their “hands”). Also tucked away on abandoned Earth are the
mutants, a group of humans with advanced psychic powers who live apart from one
another and were integral in shaping man’s destiny among the stars. As the story opens, the dog narrator
introduces each tale, commenting on what the scholars think about some of the
fantastic characters and language therein: strange concepts such as “man”
baffle them, as well as “cities,” “war” and “space.” The stories also suggests some uncomfortable
truths which the dogs are unwilling to digest; namely, that man taught the dogs
to speak, and that dog society merely apes the great achievements of man, which
he abandoned some fifteen thousand years ago.
While the dogs are content in seeing most of the stories are metaphors
of fables which place their dog utopia in the best possible light, the modern
reader can see the truth: the gradual evolution (or de-evolution) of human
society into its component parts, as cities are communities are abandoned for
selfish pursuits. Society is a beautiful
dream, but it requires dreamers who are willing to share with one another and
not see a world of enemies, foreigners, or heretics.
In the first story, “City,” we
learn that ‘modern’ technology that has made farming, traditional jobs, and
much of the economy obsolete. Man can
now move away from sprawling metropolises and create a solitary utopia in the
relatively isolated farmland. The cities
are quickly being abandoned, though the poor and disenfranchised are left to
become squatters in abandoned homes. The
mayor of one such city wants to burn all the homes to the ground to rid
themselves of the “riff-raff.” Only John
Webster, a member of the City Council, opposes this, and works with the
squatters to defeat the Mayor’s plans.
Webster is a crucial name in the book, since this family assumes center
stage in human life in every story, and eventually shapes its destiny. However, the key note in this story is a
resigned acceptance to the ever-quickening pace of technology. The old pleasures are gone, families are
breaking up, and civilization itself is fraying at the edges. Humanity simply has no further use for
itself. Humorously, the dog narrator
finds this story the most bewildering, since there are no dogs at all, only the
mythical “men” which are a creature out of legend. He also notes, “The language of the tale is
particularly baffling. Phrases such as
the classic “dadburn the kid” have puzzled semanticists for many centuries and
there is today no closer approach to what many of the words and phrases mean
than there was when students first came to pay some serious attention to the
legend.” This strikes a key note in the
later stories: the dog society cannot advance because they merely play with the
left-over toys of humanity, which they do not fully understand.
The second story, “Huddling
Place ,” throws us further into the future, with a
new Webster, the famous doctor of Martian Physiology. However, like many humans, he has become more
and more divorced from the community, and ensconces himself in his palatial
home, merely experiencing the world from a distance (a very keen prediction of
how we experience the world through the internet). However, a crisis occurs when his old friend,
the Martian Jumain, is in need of urgent medical attention by the greatest doctor
in the system. To make matters worse,
Jumain is on the verge of completing a work of philosophy which will literally
change the way humans think, advancing the entire race thousands of years in a
few generations. Jerome, however, is paralyzed
by fear of leaving his bubble, where he has “huddled” for so long: despite
numerous entreaties, he refuses to go to Mars, Jumain dies, and humanity loses
the philosophy that might have saved them. This story also introduces the robot butler,
Jenkins, who becomes the only link between all the subsequent stories, which
occupy a time span of tens of thousands of years.
The third story, “Census,” is
the first story the dogs can wholeheartedly endorse, as it features the first dog,
Nathaniel, who has been taught to talk and to reason like a human by the latest
Webster. The story concerns Richard
Grant’s attempts to take the first census in hundreds of years, since humanity
has become very thin and scattered. His
true purpose, however, is to document the growing mutant population, and
particularly, a mysterious figure named Joe who appears from the forest to help
people solve their problems. Most
recently, he helped the current Webster’s father solve an equation that
unlocked the possibility of distant space travel. Grant ends up staying at the Webster’s, where
he learns about the experiment to raise dogs to the level of humans. The reason for this is simple, at least as
Webster sees it: “Think of it, Grant. A different
mind than the human mind, but one that will work with the human mind. That will see and understand things the human
might cannot, that will develop, if you will, philosophies the human mind could
not.” This becomes one of City’s central
ideas: can one species truly advance alone, without the crucial perspective of
another? Grant attempts to enlist the
help of Joe to aid the human race, but Joe is completely indifferent to his
tenuous links to humanity. Indeed, he
scoffs, “Race preservation is a myth...a myth that you all have lived by—a sordid
thing that has arisen out of your social structure. The race ends every day. When a man dies the race ends for him—so far
as he’s concerned there is no longer any race.”
Joe, in essence, negates the idea of tradition and the past: why work
toward a grand destiny when every death is that person’s end, and no amount of
past or future accomplishments can matter to him/her? Ironically, Joe has been creating a
self-contained ant world, where ants no longer have to hibernate for the winter
and are given abundant food. In this
world, the ants created a past as scaffolding to build a rudimentary
society. Joe remains mum about his
reasons for this, but ends up stealing the half-completed work of Jumain (which
Grant initially offers him), deciding to solve it on his own and not share
anything with the human race.
The fourth tale is one of the
greatest and most imaginative, and for this very reason, causes the dogs the
most “despair.” Called “Desertion,” it
concerns a group of men and women on a floating base in Jupiter who are
attempting to colonize that planet.
Using advanced technology, they are able to transform human
consciousness into whatever life form dominates a given planet, but on Jupiter,
this has proved problematic: for humans changed into the strange, floating “Lopers,”
never return to base. After “killing”
several men, the chief of the operation, Fowler, decides to go himself with his
trusty companion, his dog Towser. Both
are transformed into Lopers and realize the incredible limitations of the human
mind/body. The pair become equals and
share an intimate consciousness, realizing that the hellish landscape of
Jupiter is actually full of colors and sensations invisible to the human
senses. In essence, this is
paradise. As Fowler remarks, men were
blind since they “walked alone, in terrible loneliness, talking with their
tongue like Boy Scouts wigwagging out their messages, unable to reach out and
touch Towser’s mind. Shut off forever
from that personal, intimate contact with other living things.” Ironically, only by becoming an alien can
Fowler learn to reconnect with his fellow men (and dogs). Towser rejoices having escaped his ailing
body and vows never to return. Fowler
initially agrees, but realizes that every human deserves the chance for this
liberation of mind and body.
Reluctantly, he returns to base to accept the limitations of human
existence.
The fifth story, “Paradise ,”
Fowler returns to Earth with the promise of Jupiter. However, the current Webster begs Fowler not
to disseminate the message. It would
destroy mankind, ruin the legacy of so many generations all for the promise of
freedom. As he argues, “I’m ready to
concede that it may be better to be a Loper than a human. What I can’t concede is that we would be
justified in wiping out the human race—that we should trade what the human race
has done and will do for what the Lopers might do. The human race is going places...We have a
racial heritage and a racial destiny that we can’t throw away.” So here is the age-old argument: should
humans see themselves as a race—and a race, in another definition, is a contest
to be won. Does man have to win, or can
mankind evolve past the idea of winning or losing? To answer the question, Joe reappears with the
completed version of Jumain’s philosophy, which he and other mutants have
secretly encoded in advertisements. This
philosophy allows an individual to truly understand another’s thoughts and
feelings, and in essence, to truly step inside his or her shoes. Having done this, the secret of Jupiter is
quickly out, and humans flock by the millions to emigrate to Jupiter and become
Lopers.
The sixth story, “Hobbies,”
shows the end of the human race and the Websters. The dogs have become their own race, working
side-by-side with the robots, including that ubiquitous caretaker of the
Websters, Jenkins. The dogs are
determined to spread knowledge throughout the other animal races, and have
begun seeing marked intelligence in wolves.
Meanwhile, Jon Webster is reflecting on the end of mankind as his wife,
Sara, decides to retreat into a machine that gives her a virtual reality life—the
final extension of his ancestor’s “huddling place.” All the old vestiges of civilization are
vanishing one by one: “Religion, which had been losing ground for centuries,
entirely disappeared. The family unit,
held together by tradition and by the economic necessity of a provider and
protector, fell apart. Men and women
lived together as they wished. For there
was no economic reason, no social reason why they shouldn’t.” Mankind now spends its energy in “hobbies,”
which are pleasurable merely to the individual but have no worth to the species
as a whole (for example, Jon is writing a comprehensive history of Geneva
which no one will read). Before
following Sara in the dream machines, Jon urges Jenkins to erase all memory of
mankind from the dogs’ life: they need a chance to create their own world
without the stain of humanity.
The seventh story, “Aesop,” has
important associations with modern-day reader
which are lost on the dogs. In this tale, Jenkins is given a new body to replace his seven thousand year-old frame. This body is built by the robots who have abandoned the dogs to live, like mutants, alone in the forest. The dogs have largely forgotten about humans, as Jon Webster insisted, and now refer to this mythical race as “websters.” Jenkins encourages this, but also realizes that dogs are at a fatal junction in their development. Unlike man, they were able to imagine a world without killing—which they have completely abolished—and without war. Yet the lack of death has created overpopulation, as well as a refusal to understand the past. As the dogs argue, “One world’s tomorrow, another world’s today. And yesterday is tomorrow and tomorrow is the past. Except there wasn’t any past. No past, that was, except the figment of remembrance that flitted like a night-winged thing in the shadow of one’s mind. No past that one could reach. No pictures painted on the wall of time. No film that one could run backward and see what once-had-been.” Instead, the dogs are aware of other dimensions which they call the “cobbly worlds,” where other beings exist. Everything is now, even these worlds, and there is no idea of going back or even thinking of what came before. Can a culture without a past ever have a future ? Jenkins travels to the mutants to learn their secrets, to have them help the dogs, only to discover that they, too, have moved on to other worlds—the very “cobbly worlds” the dogs have intuitively sniffed out. At the same time, a few scattered humans living in caves have begun inventing weapons, and accidentally killed a squirrel with a make-shift bow and arrow. To save the earth, Jenkins realizes, all mankind must depart to one of these worlds, thus protecting the “presentness” of the dogs.
which are lost on the dogs. In this tale, Jenkins is given a new body to replace his seven thousand year-old frame. This body is built by the robots who have abandoned the dogs to live, like mutants, alone in the forest. The dogs have largely forgotten about humans, as Jon Webster insisted, and now refer to this mythical race as “websters.” Jenkins encourages this, but also realizes that dogs are at a fatal junction in their development. Unlike man, they were able to imagine a world without killing—which they have completely abolished—and without war. Yet the lack of death has created overpopulation, as well as a refusal to understand the past. As the dogs argue, “One world’s tomorrow, another world’s today. And yesterday is tomorrow and tomorrow is the past. Except there wasn’t any past. No past, that was, except the figment of remembrance that flitted like a night-winged thing in the shadow of one’s mind. No past that one could reach. No pictures painted on the wall of time. No film that one could run backward and see what once-had-been.” Instead, the dogs are aware of other dimensions which they call the “cobbly worlds,” where other beings exist. Everything is now, even these worlds, and there is no idea of going back or even thinking of what came before. Can a culture without a past ever have a future ? Jenkins travels to the mutants to learn their secrets, to have them help the dogs, only to discover that they, too, have moved on to other worlds—the very “cobbly worlds” the dogs have intuitively sniffed out. At the same time, a few scattered humans living in caves have begun inventing weapons, and accidentally killed a squirrel with a make-shift bow and arrow. To save the earth, Jenkins realizes, all mankind must depart to one of these worlds, thus protecting the “presentness” of the dogs.
The final tale, “The Simple
Way,” is believed by the dogs to be a spurious addition, as it threatens to
unmask the truth of their civilization.
While the dogs go on and on, some of the animals are growing discontent,
and begin dreaming of fresh kills and the simple animal pleasures. Even more worrying are the ants: the ants that
Joe taught to civilize have begun building an enormous hive which is called the
“Building.” It grows exponentially every
century and now threatens to overtake the earth itself. Clearly, time has come full circle, and the
cities that were once abandoned are now being reborn, albeit from a different
species. Jenkins, who has exiled himself
to protect the dogs, now returns and explains who the “websters” were, and
decides to seek out the final Webster, Jon, who is still in the pleasure
machine, to learn the secret of defeating the ants. When he learns that the only way to control
ants is to kill them, Jenkins is left with the ultimate moral dilemma: if he
teaches the dogs to kill, will they simply become men? Or should he let them slowly lose ground to
the ants, while remaining dogs to the end?
His decision, which I won’t reveal here, concludes this glorious,
mythical cycle of tales of one possible future for man—and the Earth.
In 1981, Simak added an Epilogue to the tales which discloses the fate of dogs and ants—but again, I will remain mum on this development. Hopefully, the brief synopsis above will whet the appetite of any lover of science fiction—or of fable and metaphor—to attempt a reading of this classic work. It’s quite short, and the stories are written in a poetic, yet spare manner which lends itself to re-reading. I have yet to read more of Simak’s work—and he wrote quite a bit—but I know this work will rank among the very best the form has produced, changing the way we think about ourselves, our future, and more importantly, our past. For all science fiction, for all its prophecy and technological gadgets, is a study of our common heritage as human beings. As Ursula K. Le Guin once wrote, “the future, in fiction, is a metaphor.” Since we will never arrive there, it remains a mirror of our dreams and fears, capturing the “past” for all to read and understand (even the dogs!).
In 1981, Simak added an Epilogue to the tales which discloses the fate of dogs and ants—but again, I will remain mum on this development. Hopefully, the brief synopsis above will whet the appetite of any lover of science fiction—or of fable and metaphor—to attempt a reading of this classic work. It’s quite short, and the stories are written in a poetic, yet spare manner which lends itself to re-reading. I have yet to read more of Simak’s work—and he wrote quite a bit—but I know this work will rank among the very best the form has produced, changing the way we think about ourselves, our future, and more importantly, our past. For all science fiction, for all its prophecy and technological gadgets, is a study of our common heritage as human beings. As Ursula K. Le Guin once wrote, “the future, in fiction, is a metaphor.” Since we will never arrive there, it remains a mirror of our dreams and fears, capturing the “past” for all to read and understand (even the dogs!).
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