Title: The Moon is a Harsh Mistress
Author: Robert Heinlein
Published: 1966
Copyright: Robert Heinlein (or his estate)
Publisher: Tor Books (at least the 1996 reprint is Tor)
From the book jacket: “It is a tale of revolution, of the rebellion of a former penal colony on the Moon against its masters on the Earth. It is a tale of a culture whose family structures are based on the presence of two men for every woman, leading to novel forms of marriage and family. It is the story of the disparate people – a computer technician, a vigorous young female agitator, and an elderly academic – who become the movement’s leaders. And it is the story of Mike, the supercomputer whose sentience is known only to the revolt’s inner circle, who for reasons of his own is committed to the revolution’s ultimate success.
It is one of the high points of modern science fiction, a novel bursting with invention, with a natural-seeming future dialect, with familial warmth and human passion, with insight into artificial intelligence and grass-roots politics, and the problems of human freedom and the overweening State. It is a great political novel and a great survey of the human prospect. It is an outstanding novelist’s most outstanding work.”
Oh, yeah? Really? I don’t believe it. Hell, Time Enough for Love was better than this claptrap.
How is it that an intelligent person, after seeing how the following:
Automobiles
Transistors
Plastics
Television
Radio
and etc. flow down into mass-consumption within mere years (at most 2 decades) of their invention, cannot predict the idea that the computer would filter down to everyday use? Did Heinlein truly expect that the “Priesthood” of computer technicians that existed in 1966 would perpetuate itself for another 110 years?
I know that this is my particular pet peeve, but when a premise becomes so flawed as to render the entire story nonsensical (as in the Matrix and batteries), I totally lose my suspension of disbelief. Oh, I know a lot of you are excited about the idea of a Libertarian revolution, but the fact is that the premise is so damned silly (rebels being helped by the only (
) computer on the moon, all while Earth authorities remain ignorant until over halfway into the book) that I cannot really focus on anything other than "God, this is a waste of my time."
Speaking of the society… since when do prisoners willfully emasculate themselves? Tell you what: toss 250 women in a 500 man prison, wait 10 years, and see if the women take control. Who here thinks that’s going to happen?
… silence…
I thought so.
Something tells me that the natural aggressiveness of males would bring about a hierarchy of harems, i.e., the man with the most booty claiming allegiance to him is top dog. The idea that unintelligent, violent prisoners (I mean, they’re not shipping people who committed misdemeanors or traffic violations up there) would automatically become intelligent gentlemen when faced with a society where there are 2 men for every woman is wishful thinking at best. Try again, Robert.
Author: Robert Heinlein
Published: 1966
Copyright: Robert Heinlein (or his estate)
Publisher: Tor Books (at least the 1996 reprint is Tor)
From the book jacket: “It is a tale of revolution, of the rebellion of a former penal colony on the Moon against its masters on the Earth. It is a tale of a culture whose family structures are based on the presence of two men for every woman, leading to novel forms of marriage and family. It is the story of the disparate people – a computer technician, a vigorous young female agitator, and an elderly academic – who become the movement’s leaders. And it is the story of Mike, the supercomputer whose sentience is known only to the revolt’s inner circle, who for reasons of his own is committed to the revolution’s ultimate success.
It is one of the high points of modern science fiction, a novel bursting with invention, with a natural-seeming future dialect, with familial warmth and human passion, with insight into artificial intelligence and grass-roots politics, and the problems of human freedom and the overweening State. It is a great political novel and a great survey of the human prospect. It is an outstanding novelist’s most outstanding work.”
Oh, yeah? Really? I don’t believe it. Hell, Time Enough for Love was better than this claptrap.
How is it that an intelligent person, after seeing how the following:
Automobiles
Transistors
Plastics
Television
Radio
and etc. flow down into mass-consumption within mere years (at most 2 decades) of their invention, cannot predict the idea that the computer would filter down to everyday use? Did Heinlein truly expect that the “Priesthood” of computer technicians that existed in 1966 would perpetuate itself for another 110 years?
I know that this is my particular pet peeve, but when a premise becomes so flawed as to render the entire story nonsensical (as in the Matrix and batteries), I totally lose my suspension of disbelief. Oh, I know a lot of you are excited about the idea of a Libertarian revolution, but the fact is that the premise is so damned silly (rebels being helped by the only (

Speaking of the society… since when do prisoners willfully emasculate themselves? Tell you what: toss 250 women in a 500 man prison, wait 10 years, and see if the women take control. Who here thinks that’s going to happen?
… silence…
I thought so.
Something tells me that the natural aggressiveness of males would bring about a hierarchy of harems, i.e., the man with the most booty claiming allegiance to him is top dog. The idea that unintelligent, violent prisoners (I mean, they’re not shipping people who committed misdemeanors or traffic violations up there) would automatically become intelligent gentlemen when faced with a society where there are 2 men for every woman is wishful thinking at best. Try again, Robert.
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