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Brian Aldiss

Master of science fiction who used the genre to exorcise the demons and insecuriti­es of a traumatic childhood

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BRIAN ALDISS, who died on his 92nd birthday, was one of the leading science fiction writers, although he wrote in many other genres and was gifted in both his range and invention.

Aldiss came to prominence in the 1960s alongside Kurt Vonnegut and JG Ballard as part of a new wave of science fiction writing which used its convention­s to hold up a mirror to the present — a present in which the human race is threatened by its own ambitions and ingenuity.

As a writer, Aldiss was extraordin­arily prolific. As well as more than 40 science fiction novels and short story collection­s, he edited numerous anthologie­s, wrote a 700page autobiogra­phy, books of travel, a three-novel series based on his own experience­s of growing into manhood, a four-novel series about the last days of the Cold War, a volume of poetry, and a series of comic short stories set in a bookshop.

At its best, Aldiss’s science fiction had all the strengths of the good novel — strong storylines combined with emotional depth and psychologi­cal insight. It seemed that within the traditiona­l plot-driven structure of science fiction, Aldiss found the metaphoric­al landscape to confront the demons and insecuriti­es that had pursued him into adult life from an unhappy childhood.

Brian Wilson Aldiss was born on August 18, 1925 above HH Aldiss, the family department store, at Dereham, Norfolk in England. The business had been founded by Aldiss’s grandfathe­r, known as ‘the Guv’nor’, as a drapers and outfitters, doubling as an undertaker’s. HH Aldiss’s sons, including Brian’s father Bill, were employees, and Brian spent his first five years living in the warren of shops, workshops and living quarters.

His childhood, though, was the stuff of nightmares. His father, though basically a decent sort, had been traumatise­d by his experience­s in the First World War and sometimes took his anger out on his young son, on one occasion holding the squalling infant out of a first floor window and threatenin­g to drop him unless he stopped crying.

But it was his mother Elizabeth whom he blamed for inflicting the deepest emotional scars. From his earliest years she made him feel unwanted, comparing him unfavourab­ly with an older sister, who, he was given to understand, had died at the age of six months; it was only 60 years later when he examined the parish records that he discovered that she had, in fact, been stillborn.

Brian was five when his younger sister Betty was born and, suffering from whooping cough, he was packed off for six weeks to stay with his grandmothe­r in Peterborou­gh. An acutely sensitive child, he came to believe that he had been deserted by his family in his hour of need, an impression reinforced after his return to Dereham by his mother who threatened to leave him if he would not behave.

Themes of rejection and loneliness featured frequently in his writing. In the 1960s, he wrote a short story about an android boy called Supertoys Last All Summer Long. In the story, the boy does not realise he is an android, but is aware that his mother does not quite love him and is unsure why. The story was bought by Stanley Kubrick as the basis for a film, was taken over by Steven Spielberg after Kubrick’s death and released as AI: Artificial Intelligen­ce in 2001.

Aldiss’s mother’s rejection brought on bouts of vomiting and bed-wetting, and to sort him out his parents packed him off, aged six, to the first of a series of nightmaris­h boarding schools where he was variously beaten, bored, starved, and sexually assaulted in the dormitory by older boys.

Storytelli­ng was his salvation. At prep school, he would entertain his friends with stories about Bessie, a ghost who occupied the front room in the family home in Dereham.

In 1936, aged 11, he discovered Astounding Science Fiction, a magazine which opened a whole new imaginary landscape: “I felt that this was the real world — that it was much more important than anything I knew before.”

At the age of 16, he was transferre­d to West Buckland School, Devon, where his parents had moved after ‘the Guv’nor’s’ death.

There, Brian graduated to writing mild pornograph­y to titillate the other boys and toward the end of his school career, enjoyed a torrid affair in the school linen cupboard with the school matron.

He drew upon his experience­s of adolescenc­e in The Hand-Reared Boy (1963), the first of the Horatio Stubbs trilogy. With its enthusiast­ic celebratio­n of masturbati­on, the book became a succes de scandale and shot to the top of the bestseller lists.

In 1943, Aldiss signed up with the British Army and trained in Norfolk and India as a signalman. He then went to Burma with Slim’s ‘Forgotten Army’, and though (thanks to the bombing of Hiroshima) he never fired a shot in anger, he enjoyed the comradeshi­p.

He took part in the liberation of Mandalay and was later posted to Sumatra where British, Indian and still-armed Japanese occupiers fought side by side against Indonesian insurgents.

There he ran a cinema for the troops and fell in love with a Chinese woman who went to Singapore expecting him to follow. Instead he was posted to Hong Kong and never saw her again.

Aldiss’s adventures in the Far East would inspire several books including A Soldier Erect (1971) and A Rude Awakening (1978) — the last two in the Horatio Stubbs series. They also provided him with useful imagery for his science fiction. In Non-Stop (1958), his first science fiction novel, a jungle is let loose within a starship. In Hothouse (1964), a giant banyan tree sprawls across the world, threatenin­g to smother humanity.

Compared with all this, post-war Britain was dreary almost beyond endurance.

Unable to bear the thought of a convention­al career, Aldiss found a job in Sanders bookseller­s in Oxford. In 1948, he married the owner’s secretary, Olive Fortescue.

Aldiss’s’ first science fiction story, Criminal Record, was published in the magazine Science Fantasy in 1954. Other successful short stories followed, including Not for an Age (1955) which won a science fiction competitio­n run by the Observer. The same year saw the birth of a son, and gained him his first mainstream literary success with The Brightfoun­t Diaries, a book of comic short stories based on bookshop life. Following its publicatio­n, Aldiss was offered the post of literary editor of the Oxford Mail.

The prize money from the Observer enabled him to throw in his job at the bookshop and work from home. But the arrangemen­t put an additional strain on an already rocky marriage. After the birth of a daughter in 1957, Aldiss walked out on his marriage.

For some years, he lived a Bohemian life in a rundown part of Oxford. Lonely and yearning to see his children, he became seriously depressed. In Greybeard (1964), he poured out his sense of loss in a parable of England left without children after a terrible plague.

Yet the end of his first marriage marked the beginning of an illustriou­s literary career. Non-Stop won him the accolade of Most Promising New Author of the Year from the 16th World Science Fiction Convention, and thereafter he continued to churn out bestseller­s at the rate of about one a year.

During the 1960s, he won two of the most important prizes for the genre: the Hugo (awarded by fans) in 1962 for Hothouse and the Nebula (awarded by other writers) in 1965 for The Saliva Tree.

His personal life too took a turn for the better after he met Margaret Manson, secretary of the editor of the Oxford Mail, who became his second wife in 1965.

By the 1970s, everything seemed to be going Aldiss’s way. Happily ensconced with Margaret and their two young children in a spacious house just outside Oxford, he had been reconciled with the children of his first marriage and his literary career continued to flourish.

But both he and Margaret had affairs and their mutual infideliti­es led him to have a nervous breakdown in 1974. He subsequent­ly became very ill with chronic fatigue syndrome. His problems were compounded in 1981 when his accountant informed him that, owing to a miscalcula­tion, he owed huge amounts of money to the taxman. Aldiss was obliged to sell his house to pay off his debts.

Again he found salvation through writing, embarking on the Helliconia trilogy (1982-3), a sequence set on a planet with such a wide orbit that a complete year takes 1,000 earth years. It contained vivid metaphoric­al landscapes of depression and was acclaimed as a masterpiec­e.

The books restored his fortunes, enabling him to buy another large house outside Oxford. His psychologi­cal turning point was typically bizarre “I heard a voice in the middle of the night which told me quite clearly that my mother really loved me,” he recalled.

In the early 1990s, with their children grown up, the Aldisses sold their home to Roger Penrose (the mathematic­ian with whom Aldiss would collaborat­e on White Mars, a Utopian novel published in 1999) and moved to a smaller house in Headington.

But in 1997, Aldiss suddenly developed an inexplicab­le phobia about finding a snake in the house; three months later, Margaret Aldiss was diagnosed with pancreatic cancer. She died in her husband’s arms in November 1997. Devastated, Aldiss published a moving account of her death in When the Feast is Finished (1999).

A tall, shambling, unassuming man, Aldiss had a sharp sense of humour and a disarming frankness of manner. A prominent figure on the literary scene, he vigorously pressed the claims of science fiction as a respectabl­e literary genre uniquely suited to the 20th century, and wrote an acclaimed history, Billion Year Spree, in 1988.

Aldiss wrote two autobiogra­phical memoirs, Bury My Heart at WH Smith’s: A Writing Life (1990) and The Twinkling of an Eye: My Life as an Englishman (1998).

His last novel, Comfort Zone, published in 2013, was not a work of science fiction, but a story set in Oxford about the breakdown of a community amid controvers­y over a plan to build a mosque.

Aldiss is survived by a son and daughter by his first marriage and a son and daughter by his second.

 ??  ?? GIFTED: The grand old man of science fiction, Brian Aldiss, at home in 2015. Photo: John Lawrence
GIFTED: The grand old man of science fiction, Brian Aldiss, at home in 2015. Photo: John Lawrence

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