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                        Mt. Holz Science Fiction Society
                    Club Notice - 01/08/99 -- Vol. 17, No. 28

       MT Chair/Librarian:
                     Mark Leeper   MT 3E-433  732-957-5619 mleeper@lucent.com
       HO Chair:     John Jetzt    MT 2E-530  732-957-5087 jetzt@lucent.com
       HO Librarian: Nick Sauer    HO 4F-427  732-949-7076 njs@lucent.com
       Distinguished Heinlein Apologist:
                     Rob Mitchell  MT 2E-537  732-957-6330 robmitchell@lucent.com
       Factotum:     Evelyn Leeper MT 3E-433  732-957-2070 eleeper@lucent.com
       Back issues at http://www.geocities.com/Athens/4824
       All material copyright by author unless otherwise noted.

       The Science Fiction Association of Bergen County meets on the
       second Saturday of every month in Upper Saddle River; call
       201-447-3652 for details.  The New Jersey Science Fiction Society
       meets irregularly; call 201-652-0534 for details, or check
       http://www.interactive.net/~kat/njsfs.html.  The Denver Area
       Science Fiction Association meets 7:30 PM on the third Saturday of
       every month at Southwest State Bank, 1380 S. Federal Blvd.

       1.  URL  of  the  week:  http://lit-arts.com/bpaul/shake.htm.    No
       science  fictional  connections, but a list of all book/poem titles
       derived from Shakespeare.  (Well, I thought  it  was  interesting.)
       [-ecl]

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       2. A guest editorial by Evelyn Leeper:

       While I was in Virginia for a class recently, I took the Metro into
       Washington  one evening after class and did some sight-seeing--less
       than usual, it is to be admitted, since sundown was at 4:40 PM  and
       I got into the city about 5 PM.  There was just enough light in the
       sky for me to determine which direction was west and orient  myself
       (so to speak) on leaving the Metro station.

       My first stop was the Lincoln Memorial.  This was  built  during  a
       Classical  revival  and  resembles classic Greek and Roman temples,
       complete with Doric columns and  godlike  statue  in  marble.   Its
       religious  atmosphere  is even more pronounced in the evening, when
       it is not full of crowds of people talking or listening  to  guides
       explaining it.  It is at this time that the nature of the America's
       "civic religion" is  clearest--it  has  its  sacred  writings  (the
       Declaration  of  Independence,  the  Constitution,  etc.),  and its
       houses of worship (and  one  imagines,  its  corresponding  saints,
       though several have fallen of late).

       From the steps of the Lincoln Memorial one can see  the  Reflecting
       Pool  and  the  Washington  Monument.  Of the latter, much has been
       written  of  its  symbolism,  but  currently  it  is   wrapped   in
       scaffolding  and  looks  like  nothing so much as a rocket gantry--
       perhaps a reasonable symbol for the new  century/millennium  coming
       up.   Even  the  Reflecting Pool is a "sacred spot" of sorts, being
       the site of so many historic demonstrations and rallies.

       Between the Lincoln Memorial and the Reflecting Pool is the Vietnam
       Veterans Memorial.  This is a complete departure from the Classical
       style of the Lincoln Memorial.  It is also very  hard  to  find  at
       night,  since  it  is  below  the  level of the surrounding ground.
       Though it is moving even at night, I suspect this  memorial  should
       be  seen  during  the day with other people there to be understood.
       (The fact that the dim lighting makes it very difficult to read the
       names at night certainly contributes to the problem.)

       Because of the radically different style of  the  Vietnam  Veterans
       Memorial  from  memorials  up  to  that  time,  there  are two more
       traditional statue groupings  as  adjuncts  of  it,  one  of  three
       soldiers,  and  another  of  three  nurses  and  a wounded (dying?)
       soldier.  The last is so evocative of Michelangelo's Pieta as to be
       almost  cliche,  and  as a result emphasizes the more original (and
       thoughtful) nature of the main memorial.

       I can't claim to have gotten a good view  of  the  Korean  Veterans
       Memorial  either,  since  it  is  equally low-lit.  This has a wall
       similar to the Vietnam Veterans Memorial, but  with  faces  of  GIs
       engraved  on  it (presumably not specific faces, but generic ones),
       and also statues of about two dozen soldiers on patrol.  These  are
       not  a  single  unit,  but separate statues spread out over a lawn-
       sized  area,  which  makes  them  seem  less  anonymous  and   more
       individual  than  a  single  statue (such as the Iwo Jima monument)
       would.

       Walking part way around the  Tidal  Basin  one  comes  to  the  FDR
       Memorial,  the  newest  memorial in this area.  I had thought there
       was a statue of him in a wheelchair, but I guess that  is  just  in
       the  planning  stage, since I didn't see it.  This memorial is also
       in a more innovative style than classic memorials,  being  a  large
       space  that  one walks through.  Of course, as with many memorials,
       there was a certain irony to some of the words  carved  there:  "We
       must scrupulously guard the civil rights and civil liberties of all
       citizens, whatever their background.  We  must  remember  that  any
       oppression,  any  injustice,  any  hatred,  is  a wedge designed to
       attack our civilization."  This was said in 1940 in an  address  to
       the  American  Committee  for  Protection  of  the Foreign Born; on
       February  19,  1942,  Roosevelt  signed  Executive  Order  9066  on
       February  19,  1942,  putting  all  American  citizens  of Japanese
       ancestry in the western United States into  internment  camps,  and
       also imposing restrictions on resident aliens of Italian and German
       ancestry in that area as well.

       And finally, even further around the Tidal Basin, is the  Jefferson
       Memorial.   This  is  back  in  the more traditional "Greek temple"
       style, with Ionic columns and so on, and noble sentiments  such  as
       "God  who  gave  us  life  gave  us liberty. Can the liberties of a
       nation be secure when we  have  removed  a  conviction  that  these
       liberties are a gift of God? Indeed I tremble for my country when I
       reflect that God is just, that his justice  cannot  sleep  forever.
       Commerce  between  master  and  slave is despotism. Nothing is more
       certainty written in the book of fate than that these people are to
       be free."  Well, we all know about that one.

       And one more note:  though  I  did  all  this  walking  after  dark
       (between  5:30  and  7:30)  and in an area at times not brilliantly
       lit, it appeared to be perfectly safe.   There  were  quite  a  few
       people  jogging,  bicycle riding, walking, and so on.  And the Park
       Ranger I asked assured me it was safe to walk around this  area  at
       this time.  So while I'm sure not all of Washington is safe all the
       time,  reports  of  the  dangers  there   are   probably   somewhat
       overstated.  [-ecl]

                                          Mark Leeper
                                          MT 3E-433 732-957-5619
                                          mleeper@lucent.com

            In reality, there is, perhaps, no one of our natural
            passions so hard to subdue as pride.  Disguise it,
            struggle with it, beat it down, stifle it, mortify it
            as much as one pleases, it is still alive, and will
            every now and then peep out and show itself; you will
            see it, perhaps, often in this history; for, even if
            I could conceive that I had compleatly overcome it,
            I should probably be proud of my humility.
                         -- Benjamin Franklin, "Autobiography", Chapter 8