Edit: Here's a post giving some context on what happened and why I'm ranting:
In addition, here's the full live-stream:
And I feel that NK Jemisin's Tweets are relevant in this topic:
And here's the original rant that I made (there should be more links down below that further expand on what happened):
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So I read about what happened at the Hugo Awards with GRRM and I gotta say: while I still plan to actually see it for myself (I'm almost afraid to) I'm already kinda pissed. And it's not even GRRM himself, but the fact that the fiasco itself touched on something that I've been thinking about lately. That is: when I was living in the 2000s and I was reading whatever I could find, I was never all that impressed by what I read. Sure I worshiped Harry Potter as a kid, but even then, I always thought: man, wouldn't it be cool if there was an Arab-analogue or Ottoman-analogue setting in fiction? Or at least a smaller ratio of white people compared to non-white people? Or maybe non-European fantasy? And hey, I'm sure there is if you look hard enough. I even made an entire list for myself of Middle-East inspired fantasy, for example. And aside from me reading Roadside Picnic, I'm currently reading N.K. Jemisin's Broken Earth series.
Things are changing, obviously, but this obsession with the literary "greats" rubs me the wrong way. We often say "Oh, but look what they did for the genre." But what about how they held the genre back? And what about all the great literary works that we'll never know about that were never translated into English? I'm just saying, as a guy that used to read the Cthulhu mythos, I must say that I hope that H.P. Lovecraft never gets an award (and yes, I realize that he did, but that's what I'm driving at). His work, now that I'm older, frankly disgusts me. I know that some may think I'm going too far but people like Heinlein were never as good as people made them out to be. So I don't get the whole "good ole' days" vibe from older authors, generally white boomers (and if that's a bad word, I'll gladly change it, but I just have to let it out right now).
Look, I liked A Song of Ice and Fire when I was younger, when I didn't know that there were other works to really compare it to. Hell, my favorite book in the series was book 5 (not book 3, but book 5). But his recent supplementary material, such as Fire and Blood, is filled with trashy smut, as if this guy is still stuck in the 1990s (and doing a reread of the A Song of Ice and Fire series, it reads like it's still stuck in the 1990s). I mean, I'm sorry, I'm pretty "old-fashioned" in my tastes (at least when it comes to storytelling in a sense that's hard to explain) but my disagreements with how some books are written nowadays does not extend to me lionizing the "good ole' days." I couldn't stand Glen Cook's The Black Company compared to the books coming out nowadays. I think the authors of today are better than the authors of yesteryear.
Why am I ranting about the Hugo Awards when I haven't (yet) seen it? Because I've been thinking about this very same topic for years and quite frankly I'm just trying to articulate my thoughts as I type this down. Yes, yes, I know, first-world problems, I got no real right to complain compared to other people, but I've noticed that we're still stuck in the phase where fiction written by non-whites, women, and foreigners are just "ethnic fiction" or "LGBT fiction." I mean, how many authors were passed over that we'll never know about for Heinlein? And whose to say that Heinlein "propelled" the genre forward? What about all the mistakes that were emulated that originated with him? I know that "history being written by the victor" is a cliche, but in this case, it's entirely applicable.
Sorry, I know that some lurkers reading this will think that I'm just another "wokescold" on ResetEra or some shit, but I just need to get this out there, you know? Frankly, I can't stand a work like Robert Jordan's Wheel of Time series. I read it all the way through. And I regret it. Yes, I still read fiction and I plan to read Ann Leckie's recent work soon, but today's literary fiction still pays homage to all these "great writers" that only nerds like. Yes, yes, I know, that's probably unfair, and maybe hypocritical coming from me, but seeing my own brother act like the SJWs are the biggest problem out there (and a constant topic of conversation for him) grates on you. I honestly never felt comfortable talking about racism or sexism or homophobia or transphobia or so on and so forth because it was always "Look! Look over there! It's the wokescolds!" I have to use the smile-and-nod tactic (not literally, mind you, but I think you get the point) with some of my family members when it comes to this topic of conversation.
And yet, I see white men mostly make it in terms of recognition with a mostly white cast of prominent characters. I. Am. Fucking. Done. Having to notice these things, but not talk about it except in my extremely OCD mind or occasionally on the Internet is grating. Goddamn. Sorry, I know, first-world problems, I guess, but when I was compiling a list of Middle-Eastern or Arab authors of fantasy and scifi, I could barely find any (and I found dozens, don't get me wrong, but you could easily find more white authors gaining recognition than you do non-white authors). God, so sick of this racist bullshit.
Welp, I hope you guys enjoyed my rant. Or not. I dunno. I was busy all day with other things, but when I learned about what happened an hour ago, it just got me going, you know? Maybe I need better self-control, but fuck, sorry, for me, this has been going on for twenty fucking years (since I started reading) with me always wondering why I saw mostly the same setting with mostly the same skin color with mostly the same gender with mostly the same... You get the point.
Okay, I'm done. Gonna grab something to eat. Sorry you had to read this (or maybe you didn't, which is just as fine). And then I'll watch GRRM and the Hugo Awards since I might as well find out just how people got so (rightfully) worked up about it. I'm just worked up myself because, even though I haven't seen it, it's stuff that I've been thinking about for years now.
And yeah, the lurkers will say that it's just another day at ResetEra and so will maybe some people here, but there you go. Just had to air my grievance, or whatever you call it.
Ciao.
There's probably already a thread about this, but anyone starting to kinda hate George Martin after the Hugo Awards?
Edit: Here's a post giving some context on what happened and why I'm ranting: https://www.resetera.com/threads/theres-probably-already-a-thread-about-this-but-anyone-starting-to-kinda-hate-george-martin-after-the-hugo-awards.269310/#post-42704754 In addition, here's the full live-stream...
www.resetera.com
Basically, George R.R. Martin hosted the ceremony, which was a recorded video due to the whole COVID-19 thing. A few things went wrong:
- In short: The impression people took away was that, as cool as it was to celebrate all these women and people of colour getting awards, what was really important was that everyone understood the greatness of a couple old dead bigoted white dudes. And so time and effort were allocated accordingly for the ceremony.
- He mispronounced loads of names, including many of the non-white ones, even though they'd all been asked to send in pronunciation guides to avoid that exact thing (note my comment above that he claims he wasn't given all of the guides).
- He spent a lot of time going on and on randomly telling stories about the good old days. A lot of this involved singing the praises of the likes of John Campbell and Robert Heinlein, who were pretty awful people. Also venting about how events like WorldCon sucked now that there are too many people attending, unlike in the 60s/70s/80s.
- Note: One of the awards, the Astounding Award for Best New Writer, used to be called the "John W. Campbell Award" literally until this year when it got renamed because Campbell was a "fucking fascist", to quote last year's winner, and people weren't really happy about it. So going on about him again and again throughout the ceremony was astoundingly (heh) tone-deaf at best.
- For example, there was a bit where he acknowledged N.K. Jemisin's winning of three consecutive Hugos for Best Novel as he was awarding her with Best Novelette, and then immediately segwayed into a long story about how cool it was when Heinlein won three Hugos in nine years.
- The other co-hosts/speakers similarly gushed about old racists, with one also apparently doing an extended joke about how the Oscar statue can't depict a real man because it doesn't have a dick.
- They'd also awarded Retro Hugo awards just beforehand to John Campbell and H.P. Lovecraft.
- For context, the lionisation of awful old white racist science-fiction authors is an ongoing controversy surrounding the Hugos, especially as the winners and nominees are increasingly diverse and have been quite vocal in their distaste for nostalgic bullshit. It's hard not to see Martin's gushing over these people, which he seems to have viewed as a sort of history lesson according to his later remarks, as a sort of unsubtle backlash to people of colour not wanting to celebrate racists and misogynists all the time.
In addition, here's the full live-stream:
And I feel that NK Jemisin's Tweets are relevant in this topic:
And here's the original rant that I made (there should be more links down below that further expand on what happened):
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So I read about what happened at the Hugo Awards with GRRM and I gotta say: while I still plan to actually see it for myself (I'm almost afraid to) I'm already kinda pissed. And it's not even GRRM himself, but the fact that the fiasco itself touched on something that I've been thinking about lately. That is: when I was living in the 2000s and I was reading whatever I could find, I was never all that impressed by what I read. Sure I worshiped Harry Potter as a kid, but even then, I always thought: man, wouldn't it be cool if there was an Arab-analogue or Ottoman-analogue setting in fiction? Or at least a smaller ratio of white people compared to non-white people? Or maybe non-European fantasy? And hey, I'm sure there is if you look hard enough. I even made an entire list for myself of Middle-East inspired fantasy, for example. And aside from me reading Roadside Picnic, I'm currently reading N.K. Jemisin's Broken Earth series.
Things are changing, obviously, but this obsession with the literary "greats" rubs me the wrong way. We often say "Oh, but look what they did for the genre." But what about how they held the genre back? And what about all the great literary works that we'll never know about that were never translated into English? I'm just saying, as a guy that used to read the Cthulhu mythos, I must say that I hope that H.P. Lovecraft never gets an award (and yes, I realize that he did, but that's what I'm driving at). His work, now that I'm older, frankly disgusts me. I know that some may think I'm going too far but people like Heinlein were never as good as people made them out to be. So I don't get the whole "good ole' days" vibe from older authors, generally white boomers (and if that's a bad word, I'll gladly change it, but I just have to let it out right now).
Look, I liked A Song of Ice and Fire when I was younger, when I didn't know that there were other works to really compare it to. Hell, my favorite book in the series was book 5 (not book 3, but book 5). But his recent supplementary material, such as Fire and Blood, is filled with trashy smut, as if this guy is still stuck in the 1990s (and doing a reread of the A Song of Ice and Fire series, it reads like it's still stuck in the 1990s). I mean, I'm sorry, I'm pretty "old-fashioned" in my tastes (at least when it comes to storytelling in a sense that's hard to explain) but my disagreements with how some books are written nowadays does not extend to me lionizing the "good ole' days." I couldn't stand Glen Cook's The Black Company compared to the books coming out nowadays. I think the authors of today are better than the authors of yesteryear.
Why am I ranting about the Hugo Awards when I haven't (yet) seen it? Because I've been thinking about this very same topic for years and quite frankly I'm just trying to articulate my thoughts as I type this down. Yes, yes, I know, first-world problems, I got no real right to complain compared to other people, but I've noticed that we're still stuck in the phase where fiction written by non-whites, women, and foreigners are just "ethnic fiction" or "LGBT fiction." I mean, how many authors were passed over that we'll never know about for Heinlein? And whose to say that Heinlein "propelled" the genre forward? What about all the mistakes that were emulated that originated with him? I know that "history being written by the victor" is a cliche, but in this case, it's entirely applicable.
Sorry, I know that some lurkers reading this will think that I'm just another "wokescold" on ResetEra or some shit, but I just need to get this out there, you know? Frankly, I can't stand a work like Robert Jordan's Wheel of Time series. I read it all the way through. And I regret it. Yes, I still read fiction and I plan to read Ann Leckie's recent work soon, but today's literary fiction still pays homage to all these "great writers" that only nerds like. Yes, yes, I know, that's probably unfair, and maybe hypocritical coming from me, but seeing my own brother act like the SJWs are the biggest problem out there (and a constant topic of conversation for him) grates on you. I honestly never felt comfortable talking about racism or sexism or homophobia or transphobia or so on and so forth because it was always "Look! Look over there! It's the wokescolds!" I have to use the smile-and-nod tactic (not literally, mind you, but I think you get the point) with some of my family members when it comes to this topic of conversation.
And yet, I see white men mostly make it in terms of recognition with a mostly white cast of prominent characters. I. Am. Fucking. Done. Having to notice these things, but not talk about it except in my extremely OCD mind or occasionally on the Internet is grating. Goddamn. Sorry, I know, first-world problems, I guess, but when I was compiling a list of Middle-Eastern or Arab authors of fantasy and scifi, I could barely find any (and I found dozens, don't get me wrong, but you could easily find more white authors gaining recognition than you do non-white authors). God, so sick of this racist bullshit.
Welp, I hope you guys enjoyed my rant. Or not. I dunno. I was busy all day with other things, but when I learned about what happened an hour ago, it just got me going, you know? Maybe I need better self-control, but fuck, sorry, for me, this has been going on for twenty fucking years (since I started reading) with me always wondering why I saw mostly the same setting with mostly the same skin color with mostly the same gender with mostly the same... You get the point.
Okay, I'm done. Gonna grab something to eat. Sorry you had to read this (or maybe you didn't, which is just as fine). And then I'll watch GRRM and the Hugo Awards since I might as well find out just how people got so (rightfully) worked up about it. I'm just worked up myself because, even though I haven't seen it, it's stuff that I've been thinking about for years now.
And yeah, the lurkers will say that it's just another day at ResetEra and so will maybe some people here, but there you go. Just had to air my grievance, or whatever you call it.
Ciao.
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