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Beyond The Words
A Science Fiction / Fantasy Column
By P. L. Blair


Ray Bradbury: Someone Special This Way Came

The Martian Chronicles … Dandelion Wine … Something Wicked This Way Comes …

Fahrenheit 451.

Works that touched our hearts … our souls … and fired our imaginations. Works that came from the fertile imagination and prolific pen of one of the most celebrated writers of our time:

Ray Bradbury.

I don't remember how old I was when I discovered Bradbury. I do remember the book: The Martian Chronicles. Those stories – rich, poetic, poignant – transformed me into a lifelong admirer of the man. I can still, to this day, recall many of those stories, though it's been years since I read them.

Born on August 22, 1922 in Waukegan, Illinois, the eldest son of Leonard Spaulding Bradbury, a lineman for power and telephone utilities, and Ester Moberg Bradbury, a Swedish immigrant. Bradbury rejected being categorized as an author of science fiction.

“I don't write science fiction,” he once said. “Science fiction is a depiction of the real. Fantasy is a depiction of the unreal.”

On another occasion, he said, “I don't try to describe the future. I try to prevent it.”

Bradbury spent more than 70 years – until his death on June 5 in Los Angeles at age 91 – trying to “prevent” the future, a career that included not only hundreds of short stories and nearly 50 books but poems, essays, operas, plays, teleplays and screenplays.

He wrote the screenplay for John Huston's classic film adaptation of Moby Dick – which earned him a nomination for an Academy Award.

He adapted 65 of his stories for television's The Ray Bradbury Theater, and won an Emmy for his teleplay of The Halloween Tree.

His awards included the 2000 National Book Foundation Medal for Distinguished Contribution to American Letters, the 2004 National Medal of Arts and the 2007 Pulitzer Prize Special Citation.

As a child, Bradbury reportedly was a huge fan of magicians and a voracious reader of adventure and fantasy fiction – especially L. Frank Baum, Jules Verne and Edgar Rice Burroughs.

His family moved to Los Angeles in 1934, and Bradbury graduated from high school there in 1938. Unable to afford college, he later said he went to the local library instead. “I couldn't go to college,” he said, “so I went to the library three days a week for 10 years.”

To support himself while he wrote, Bradbury sold newspapers. He published his first short story in a fan magazine in 1938, then a year later, published four issues of his own fan magazine – Futuria Fantasia – writing nearly every piece himself and using a variety of pseudonyms to hide that fact.

He sold his first professional piece, a story called “Pendulum,” in November 1941 – the month before Pearl Harbor propelled the United States into World War II. Vision problems rendered him unfit for military service. Bradbury became a full-time writer by early 1943, and his first collection of short stories, Dark Carnival, was published in 1947.

Throughout his life, Bradbury reportedly liked to recount the story of meeting a carnival magician, Mr. Electrico, in 1932. At the end of his performance, Bradbury said, the magician touched him with a sword and commanded, “Live forever!”

“I decided,” Bradbury later said, “that was the greatest idea I had ever heard. I started writing every day.”

The magician's command has come to pass. Ray Bradbury will live forever in his creations.

 


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