Wednesday, November 12, 2014

Week Ten: The Fiction of Ideas

For this week I read the short story AYE, AND GOMORRAH by Samuel R. Delany which illustrates what a day in the life of a “spacer” is like. We follow a male spacer through a few days until he has an encounter with a human or “Frelk” as the story calls them. When you become a spacer they neuter you and your job is to work for the government building water conservation untis on Mars, programming mining computers on Ganymede, servicing communication relay towers on the moon, etc. She finds interest in him and tries to show how sad she is that he was neutered but he shows little to no interest in her and she grows frustrated and envious of him. “ “You spin in the sky, the world spins under you, and you step from land to land…”  She eventually admits to not liking being a frelk and goes on to explain that because he doesn’t have the ability to want is why she wants him so badly. She pleas with him because she is trying to buy him (for sexual reasons im assuming but I wasn’t sure) and she doesn’t have the money. He proposes to just give him something and she refuses still. She tries so hard to get him to just want her so she doesn’t have to buy him but it is impossible for the spacers. He shares with her that he is lonely and doesn’t need money but just wants her to give him something and she refuses and so he moves to leave.

            The vagueness of the relationship between frelks and spacers leaves a lot of room for interpretation. The thing that isn’t clear is what exactly the spacers can do for the frelks that isn’t sex since the spacers are neutered. At the end Kelly, one of his friends, says she put a frelk through “changes” but other than that it doesn’t really clarify other than that it would cure the loneliness of them spoken by him and his pursuer. Being involved with someone that does not desire must be a poisonous addiction to have, just like in our relationships we don't like being the one that cares the least but even in between those that do feel it is a torturous place to be. 

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