There is an ebook edition of Cordwainer Smith’s stories and the publisher (with our agent’s permission) put several of the stories online where you can read them free. If you have never read Cordwainer Smith, this is an easy way to get started. If you are a fan already, you might like to refresh your memory. If you want to get the ebook, I expect you can get to it from the stories.
Here they are:
War No. 81-Q (Rewritten Version)
There is also a very interesting article by Frederick Pohl, the introduction to a Cordwainer Smith collection called When the People Fell.
I had not realized that my father was beginning to meet science fiction people not long before he died. Here’s a bit from Pohl’s article:
Paul Linebarger kept his pseudonym private. He stayed away from gatherings where science-fiction readers and writers were present. When the World Science Fiction Convention was in Washington in 1963, not more than a mile or two from his home, I urged him to drop in and test the water. I would not tell a soul who he was. If he chose, he could turn around and leave. If not . . . well, then not.
Paul weighed the thought and then, reluctantly, decided against the risk. But, he said, there were a couple of individuals whom he would like to meet if they wouldn’t mind coming to his house. And so it happened. And of course it was a marvelous afternoon. It had to be. Paul was a fine host, and Genevieve—once his student, then his wife—a splendid hostess. Under the scarlet and gold birth scroll calligraphed by Paul’s godfather, Sun Yat-sen, drinking "pukka pegs" (ginger ale and brandy highball, which, Paul said, were what had kept the British army alive in India), in that discovering company the vibrations were optimal…
He enjoyed his guests—particularly, he said, Judith Merril and Algis Budrys—enough so that he felt easier about meeting others in the field. Little by little he did. Some in person, some only by mail, most by phone, and I think that the time was not far off when Paul Linebarger would have made an appearance at a science-fiction convention. Maybe a lot of them. But time ran out. He died of a stroke in 1966, at the bitterly unfair age of fifty-three.
If I might, I’d like to point out two other stories that are also available on the same site.
The Dead Lady of Clown Townhttp://www.webscription.net/chapters/1416520953/1416520953___2.htm
and
Under Old Earth http://www.webscription.net/chapters/1416520953/1416520953___3.htm
With an introduction by Robert Silverberg http://www.webscription.net/chapters/1416520953/1416520953___1.htm
There are few authors who’s works I have sought more than Cordwainer Smith’s since I began to read. The world was made poorer by his passing.
Thansk, Norm!
Rosana
I recently made a blog post about mink, and could not help but remember “Mother Hitton’s Little Kittons”. I found the story online here.
and my blog post is here:
http://inaholdingpattern.blogspot.com/2009/03/ode-to-missing-mink-farm.html
Thank you very much for helping make these stories of your father’s available. Cordwainer Smith is not the easiest author to find in US used book stores…either lots of low print runs or people are holding onto his stuff. Or a combination.
I have recently enjoyed a collection of 5 short stories originally published in Galaxy, reprinted in Space Lords. I bought several crates of Astounding/Analog magazine, complete print runs from years your father was active. I hope to find some more gems in those magazines.
I didn't know what to make of his sotries at first. But they certanily made me think, sometimes against my will.
My sister Rosalyn Neel and I have read Cordwainer Smith’s stories in our mother’s collection of sci fi books. I downloaded “The Ballad of the Lost C’Mell” and reread it recently and thought to buy The Reinstrumentality of Mankind in ebook and add it to my Kindle collection, but Amazon only has the hardback, which is out of my price and space-for-more-books range until we can afford to build the long desired DuBois Family Library on our south pasture. I’ll keep looking for the ebook until then. Cordwainer Smith’s stories are a delight!