Seeming
to prize quality over quantity, Elizabeth Hand’s short fiction appears
regularly in magazines and anthologies but not often. Only a couple of stories published per year,
each seems to receive special treatment.
The characters are fully nuanced, the prose sharpened to fit scene and
mood, the structure rendered as conveyance, and touches of the fantastic nimbly
inserted to give that little extra shine (or in some cases, shadow), thus
offering the reader a complete product in each story. Hand’s latest collection Errantry: Strange Stories captures everything published between
2007 and 2011, and is another strong example why the author is one of the best
writing today.
There
are some common themes which stretch their way through most of Hand’s stories,
regardless long or short. One of which
is the idea of loss. Perhaps the longest
piece in the collection, “Near Zennor” tells of a man whose wife has just died
of a brain aneurysm. Going through her
old boxes, he discovers fan letters she wrote to a since disgraced author of
children’s books, the Englishman Robert Bennington. After hearing a bizarre story from one of his
wife’s friends about the writer, he decides to take a trip to England to visit
the man’s home, and walking the heath and moorlands discovers just why the
story was so bizarre. One of the most
classic, straight-forward stories in the collection, “The Far Shore” tells of a
ballet dancer convalescing in a remote Maine cabin after permanently injuring
his leg, and the strange person he finds laying partially frozen in the snow
outside one day. Escalating smoothly
from realist to symbolism, the ending is nevertheless poignant. To describe precisely how “Uncle Lou”
involves loss would be to ruin the story, but suffice to say it’s about a young
woman and her eccentric travel writer of an uncle who takes her on a most
interesting escapade to a zoo one evening.
And
Hand’s home, Maine, is likewise a common theme.
It appears in the aforementioned “The Far Shore,” is overtly hinted at
in “Summerteeth,” but is perhaps better characterized in “Winter’s Wife.” Despite ending on one of the less subtle notes of the collection, its attention to character
detail recourses through the story, making its sentiment real. About a jack-of-all-trades, his mysterious
Icelandic bride, and the corporate guy who buys a nearby piece of property, the
story was originally published in the Dozois and Dann’s Wizards anthology but would be perhaps the most subtle example of
such material the reader might expect.
Some of the works artistic as much as story,
“Summerteeth” is a drastic
change in style. An abstract tale
flitting in and out of comprehension to arrive in a gritty pagan/fairy place,
it is more evocative with imagery than it is “informative” in story. The second person narrative pushes the
reader’s perceptions to unfamiliar places while the visuals spin the
merry-go-round faster. A bizarre piece
that induces feelings (perhaps) unbidden, I would consider the experiment a
rousing success but note such stories are not to everyone’s taste. “Cruel Up North” is a splash of apocalyptica
whose play with color and light and texture resolves itself in strangely
touching fashion come the final few sentences.
Capturing
something more recognizable but ethereal, “Hungerford Bridge” is a quick look
at the moments in life in which new directions are struck upon, and the
bittersweet feelings—what you hope and what you leave behind—that result. Like a precisely placed brush stroke, the
added bit of the fantastic is superb.
“Errantry” is the story of three down-on-their-luck Brits who, amongst
drugs and music, chase the Folding Man.
A mysterious entity that leaves behind intricate pieces of origami like
clues, when they find him, they are left reeling—and perhaps too the reader,
having been slungshot out of the collection.
(In fact, I believe this is why it is the title and final story in the
collection.)
But
all of this has skipped the first, and perhaps the best piece in the
collection, “The Maiden Flight of McCauley's Bellerophon.” The story of three men who organize an act of
kindness for a woman who meant a lot to their early careers at the Smithsonian,
and in one man’s case something more, it is an emotional piece that involves
the history of the U.S flight program in North Carolina and a little something
extra. Hand’s fine prose telling an
affective story with real substance, it is arguably one of the best things
she’s ever written. (For a longer
review, see here.)
The
odd man out in Errantry is certainly
“The Return of the Fire Witch.” A story originally appearing in the Jack Vance
tribute anthology Songs of the Dying Earth, it has a mainstream genre feel with a touch of the linguistic
barqoue. Hand no stranger to such
material (she writes Star Wars novels and movie adaptations in parallel to her
more serious work), the fact the story exists is not odd, rather its relative
oddity in the context of the collection.
Not trying to emulate Vance’s precise style, rather produce an affected
authorial voice, the story is a bit of revenge in a wildly exotic setting. Would the collection be better without this
story? Tough to say. For some readers it will disrupt the mood,
while for others it will provide a recess—an intermission for tea and a
biscuit—from the stories before and after.
In
the end, Errantry: Strange Stories is
proof Hand is aging like wine. Details
only getting more subtle, it is yet another high quality collection from one of
the best writers working in the fantasy field today. From novella to vignette, mainstream genre to
literary fabulism, straight-forward exposition to abstract prose, there is a
variety of lengths, story types, and styles present in the collection. It showcases not only how versatile Hand has
become, but also represents a writer in touch with the craft itself.
The
following are the ten stories collected in Errantry:
Strange Stories:
The
Maiden Flight of McCauley’s Bellerophon
Near
Zennor
Hungerford
Bridge
The
Far Shore
Winter’s
Wife
Cruel
Up North
Summerteeth
(aka “Vignette”)
The
Return of the Fire Witch
Uncle
Lou
Errantry
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