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Jane Austen meets Ghengis Khan

That’s a cute title for a book review that no longer seems to inhabit the Web.

It’s about a four-parter (or three-parter depending on how you look at it) SF novel I flew through over the past week which is, I guess you would have to say, strong-and-intelligent women’s fiction (the Jane Austin bit), though the men are both as well and a lot nicer than Ghengis Khan, or at least the way he’s portrayed in most histories. They do tend to kill their enemies without remorse, but that comes off as practical rather than blood-thirsty.

It’s author Kate Elliott’s (apparently her real name is Alis A. Rasmussen) Jaran novels we’re talking about and I recommend them if you like horses, sabers, cavalry battles and a nevermind-physics space opera subplot. Sometimes I get tired of all the hard science and just like wave-of-the-hand technology. It works, got it? I got it.

I like these four (or three) novels so much that I probably won’t go on and read any of her other novels which tend to alternate-history, sword-and-sorcery fantasy. That kind of thing never interested me. She has spoken of as many as four more Jaran novels (though not since 2009) and even then with caveats:

“Let me again be blunt. Having just bought a house, having several children in college, living in a region with higher-than-average cost of living because this is where my spouse was offered a job, I can’t actually afford to write the Jaran novels at the moment because there is less demand for them in comparison to my other work. In other words, because I have to make decisions based on a number of factors, it makes more sense economically for me to write fantasy.”

Alas. But she’s young, so I’ll hope they appear before too much longer and, meanwhile, move on to something else.

P.S. I did enjoy another of her SF novel series, The Highroad Trilogy, which I also recommend. In some ways it’s better than the Jaran. More space.

Whatever happened to Peak Oil?

Fracking seems to have slain this resources issue, once and for all.

Or maybe not. Some Peak Oilers, enablers of the hottest meme of 2005, are still out there. They’re just biding their time, sure as shootin’ that their pet issue will return to haunt humanity and send us all back to the horse-n-buggy era: few medicines and consumer goods made of wood and paper.

Environmentalism is a religion, you know?

Via Instapundit.

Those solar power satellites

SPS09 You may recall the concept, but you may not have realized that it would entail the creation of a major American industry, employing thousands of astronauts in geosynchronous orbit around the earth and many thousands more people on the ground. NASA, of course, has studied it in detail.

There’s even a pretty good scifi novel about the rigors of the orbital work on something similar. Not that we should expect the First Church of Environmentalism  and their political cronies to support it. On that score, the greenie weenies are in bed with the oil & gas companies who would almost certainly oppose it as well.

Chess pieces making their own moves

It’s pathetic the way Lefties and their pet news media hammer Supreme Court Justice Clarence Thomas whenever he dares speak his mind in public. Not to mention Condi Rice being booted from a campus “civil rights” event.

Pity they don’t have the wit or the decency to scrutinize gasbags Al Sharpton, Jesse Jackson and the other race hustlers whose tired propaganda the media assaults us with daily.

Thomas’s and Rice’s fates are very similar, of course, to the way the academy silences any black of any nationality who has dared stray from the Leftist plantation. What are these people so afraid of?

Via Miriam’s Ideas (from whom I got the idea for the headline) and Planck’s Constant.

Texas entry requirements

J.D., over at Mouth of the Brazos, has a cool idea to help winnow out some of these refugees from the Democrat economy who keep flooding into Texas—especially, for me, the Californicators:

“I have been daydreaming lately about mandatory criteria to move to Texas. I would welcome any additions to my nascent list.

“1. Watch or read the mini-series or book series of Lonesome Dove. Written, closed-book, exams will be done at the driver’s license bureau. If you make less than 50% on the quiz – no license.”

My suggested “No. 2. Explain the history of the Revolution, especially the timeline of the Alamo and Travis’s letters, and have the Victory or Death one memorized. Extra points for timelines of Goliad and San Jacinto. Less than 80% – no license.”

Any other suggestions out there?

UPDATE:  Here’s one newcomer who can skip these requirements. Considering that Toyota is bringing its own jobs along.

Bashing the white Duke Lacrosse players again

The Leftist race hustlers never give up. Shoot down their phony case and, lo and behold, they wait you out and then pop back up to try it from another angle. Or repeat the same one like their news media cronies did with Trayvon Martin, running his baby-faced picture over and over again instead of his gold-grill thug mug. Even after the discrepancy became common knowledge.

Comes now a book dedicated (in the words of ace WaPo crime blogger Radley Balko) to rehabilitating the disbarred and disgraced district attorney who prosecuted the white Duke Lacrosse players for their alleged gang rape of a black female stripper who couldn’t get her story straight. William Cohan’s “The Price of Silence” has gotten the usual hurrahs from the Democrat news media and their Web buds like the Puffington Host. 

While over at Amazon, the readers and potential readers have much longer memories and they’re taking no prisoners. Out of 52 reviews so far, 41 have given it one star, the lowest possible rank. However, I see that only six reviews are from verified purchasers (four liked it, two hated it), and two are Amazon “Vine Voices” meaning they got it free from Amazon (one hated it, the other liked it).

It’s probable that at least a few of the others got the book free from the publisher or the author, or even thumbed through it at a (gasp) book store, but it looks to me like most of the reviewers (most of them negative) are just piling on in the way Amazon political lurkers sometimes do, especially when they haven’t read the book in question. Amazon doesn’t require it in order to write a “review.”

At least one of the verified purchasers, who hated the book, is a blogger who does a fine job of explaining his position. All of which leads me to conclude how refreshing it is to see, once again, that the gatekeepers of old (cBS’s Dan Rather, anyone?) no longer control the gate. Especially when the issue is one more labored assault on white men by the race hustlers.

Via  Fragments From A Writing Desk.

Only in Portland, airhead central

“The city of Portland, OR will empty a 38-million gallon reservoir after a teenager allegedly urinated in it, according to the Associated Press. It’s the second time in three years that Portland is flushing its [open-air] Mount Tabor reservoir after a urine-related incident.”

ArsTechnica says it shows a “tenuous grasp of science.”

That’s diplomatic.

Via Instapundit.