As some of you may remember last year I purchased The Virginia Edition. TVE is a complete Heinlein. And they mean complete. All the books, stories, screenplays, essays, and letters available that were written by the old man. 46 volumes of leather bound, acid free Heinlein. Heck, each volume even comes with one of those little ribbon bookmarks.
I have never regretted buying it.
But I just, following last year’s move, found the box they were packed in. And I’m determined to read the entire thing. Narcissist that I am I thought I’d share my thoughts with you fine folks.
Please feel free to chip in with thoughts and such as we get to them. I’d love to hear your opinions.
I am reading them in no particular order. Merely as whim dictates.
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Volume XX: Citizen of the Galaxy**
The last of the juveniles, or close to the last, and one that doesn’t quite fit in. This is both a classic Heinlein tale of ‘Young Man Does Good’ and nearly a Horatio Alger tale of ‘rags to riches’. The lead character is a young man constantly in search of a home, finds several, but finds them restrictive. It’s only when he starts being active rather than reactive that he truly takes control of his place in the world. It contrasts well with the juvenile that went before, Time for the Stars (in which the lead character allows himself to be manipulated until the final few pages) and that followed, Have Space Suit Will Travel (in which the lead is an actor in his life throughout).
Again in this one Heinlein makes hilarious extrapolations about computers and their uses in the far future. While I’m not comfortable dinging him about such the work is set up to 500? 1000? years in the future and my phone is several orders of magnitude more powerful than the machines in use in this book.
Interesting, in the forward there’s mention of Heinlein’s ongoing quarrels with his editor, Alice Dalgleish. This time she wanted even the mention of girly magazines and a section on doubting religion removed from the text. Both remained this time.
Also, interesting, in several places the text of this novel differs from the paperbacks by which I learned Heinlein in the late 70s and early 80s. Some added paragraphs and such though nothing of true consequence.