Since the 40th anniversary of the Apollo moon landing is upon us, mention of an article at Conceptual Fiction, Curse You, Neil Armstrong! seems appropriate. The thesis of the the article is that the moon landing pretty much brought the hey day of science fiction to an end. All those years of writers imagining travel to the moon and what it was like there came to a halt. Any scifi writer who was anyone had written a moon story from Jules Verne and H.G. Wells to Ray Bradbury and Robert Heinlein. And when we landed on the moon, for a brief time the living writers were stars, in demand for interviews by the likes of Walter Cronkite and Mike Wallace.

I think I have to agree. Science fiction has shifted to deep space, safely unexplored except by telescopes, and to alternate realities. I think there is still the occasional Mars book, but no doubt once we finally land a human on Mars instead of a mechanical rover, that will change too. I also think, and maybe I am generalizing, that scifi tends to be less based on imaginary science and a vision of the future than real science. I love scifi, don’t get me wrong, but there seems to be something a little diminishing in that. Are we losing our ability to imagine things never seen nor dreamt of before? Just a thought.