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Considered by many to be the "mother
of Canadian Science Fiction", Phyllis Gotlieb is a
well-known poet and has received a nomination for a
Governor General Award, Canada's most prestigious
literary honor. In 1982 she received Canada's Aurora
Award for best novel for A Judgement of Dragons and
for her lifetime contribution to Canadian SF&F.
She lives in Toronto with her husband, Calvin. Her
first novel, Sunburst (Gold Medal 1964), provides
the name for Canada's Sunburst Award.
From Maclean's May 20, 2002:
Phyllis Gotlieb is the first to agree she fits the classic
profile of the Science Fiction writer. "Like quite a
few of us - Robert Silverberg, Frederik Pohl, my
friend Judy Merril," she rhymes off, "I was an only
child." And if that wasn't enough to predetermine an
imaginative girl's future, there's also how she used
to spend her Saturday afternoons. The daughter of a
man who ran a series of movie houses in
Depression-era Toronto, Gotlieb would "go to
whatever theatre my father was running, and spend
the day there with my movie mags and my pulps -
Doc Savage and The Shadow especially. I
had such a pop culture background, Mickey Mouse was
my hero." So it's easy to visualize a straight line
from such a childhood to this month's publication,
on the eve of her 76th birthday, of Mindworlds,
the final volume of Gotlieb's acclaimed Flesh and
Gold trilogy.
Except very little in Phyllis Gotlieb's writing career has
followed a straight line. By the time she was 11,
she was determined to become a writer, but it was
poetry more than stories that delighted her. Only
when Gotlieb was enduring a writer's block in the
early 1950s ("I have a lot of those," she says of a
career more notable for longevity than output) did
her husband, Calvin, a physicist turned pioneering
University of Toronto computer scientist, strike a
chord by suggesting she try science fiction. The
first result was completely unexpected. "My poetry
had dried up, but as soon as I started SF, it came
back."
By the next decade the two, mutually reinforcing strands
of Gotlieb's writing were both in full flower. Her
poetry, which would bring her a 1970 Governor
General's Award nomination for Ordinary Moving,
coincided with a surge of national interest in the
genre. The Canada Council frequently dispatched
poets, including Gotlieb, across the country to give
readings in schools and libraries. In 1964, during a
week she has never forgotten, Gotlieb was one of a
quartet sent to Montreal, Ottawa and London, Ont.
The other three were Leonard Cohen, Irving Layton
and Earle Birney, stars then and now of the CanLit
galaxy. "Let's just say I was pretty much
suppressed by my companions," Gotlieb sighs. But
on a tour that had no shortage of towering egos,
Gotlieb was no one's main target. "Last I saw of
Earle, he was in the back of a taxi, with his thumbs
at his ears, waggling his fingers at Leonard and
Irving." Not at you? "Oh no; if I'd thought that,
I'd have given him the finger."
During the same period, while her poetry was finding an
audience and she still had three children at home,
Gotlieb finally emerged from a painful sci-fi
apprenticeship. After years of rejections, Gotlieb
broke through in 1964 with Sunburst, Canadian
science fiction's seminal novel. "That's when she
became the grandmother of us all," says Robert
Sawyer, the most prominent author in a
now-flourishing national scene. "She was the one -
till the '80s, the only one - who proved you could
sit in Toronto and write major science fiction and
sell it to major American publishers." Sunburst,
which has given its name to an award for the best
Canadian sci-fi book of the year, marked a final
change of course for Gotlieb, who eventually no
longer had "poem-shaped ideas." (Since then, she
says, "my aliens write poetry.")
Sunburst also brought to the fore what would be Gotlieb's
perennial theme over the next four decades -
telepathy. Gotlieb is second to none in creating
detailed universes, full of exotic aliens in the
mode of Star Wars (itself a direct descendent
of the movies she watched as a kid). And she's miles
beyond most in evoking her creatures with
beautifully crafted images. But the telepathic
powers that drive her stories are more than plot
devices. "I hope it's clear that telepathy in my
writing is shorthand for understanding and
communication," she says. It's clear to John Robert
Colombo, prolific compiler of Canadian cultural lore
and long-time friend of Gotlieb. "She's a
quintessential Canadian writer, preoccupied with
what constitutes identity, and with communication
between peoples."
That doesn't lead to the tidy, upbeat endings so beloved
of classic sci-fi. Gotlieb recalls an early
rejection from John W. Campbell, the legendary
editor of Astounding magazine, who said her
story "denies the whole premise of science fiction."
By that Campbell "seemed to mean it didn't have a
happy ending," she says in some wonderment, adding:
"In my books most of my characters - not all, but
most - are still standing at the end. That's my idea
of a happy ending. Standing is good." She smiles.
"I'm still standing."
Selected bibliography
Fiction
- Sunburst
- Why Should I Have All the Grief
- O Master Caliban!
- Emperor, Sword, Pentacles
- Son of the Morning and Other Stories
- The Kingdom of the Cats
- Heart of Red Iron
- Blue Apes
- Flesh and Gold
- Violent Stars
- Mindworld
- Birthstones
Poetry
- Within the Zodiac
- Ordinary Moving
- Doctor Umlaut's Earthly Kingdom
- The Works
- Red Blood Black Ink White Paper: New and Selected Poems 1961-2001
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