[rec.arts.startrek.info] A letter from Brad Ferguson

ST1450%SIUCVMB.CDALE.SIU.EDU@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU (Steve Fellows) (02/28/91)

Vonda McIntyre posted this to the sf-lovers list, and I thought it
should be reposted here.

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Date: 23 Feb 91 04:48:21 GMT
From: mcintyre@cpac.washington.edu
Subject: FLAG FULL OF STARS by Brad Ferguson

Brad Ferguson asked that the following be distributed wherever possible:

Copyright (c) 1991 by Brad Ferguson. No changes or deletions can be made
without the written permission of the author. Permission to distribute by
written and electronic means is hereby granted.

THE BOOK THAT NEVER WAS:

What Really Happened to

A Flag Full of Stars

by Brad Ferguson

Soon, now, there will appear the umpety-umpth novel in the Star Trek
series, A Flag Full of Stars. It will have my name on the cover, which
might lead you to think that it's my book.

Well, it is and it isn't. Mostly, it isn't.

I first proposed AFFoS to Pocket in 1986, soon after my first Trek novel,
Crisis on Centaurus, appeared. I wanted to do a Trek book set on Earth
during the three hundredth anniversary of the first manned lunar landing.
That original proposal, which was for a first-generation book, had Captain
Kirk and a refugee Klingon scientist defeating an Imperial spy ring that
had gained knowledge of an important new source of freely available energy
discovered by the scientist.

On December 13, 1987, there was a meeting at Pocket Books to discuss an
ambitious plan: the creation of a series of novels set in the "lost years"
between the end of the five-year mission and the first film. Editor Dave
Stern thought that, with a little tweaking, AFFoS might work as the second
book of the proposed three-novel series. Present at the meeting were Dave,
Bob Greenberger (who came up with the idea for the series), and writers
Jeanne Dillard, Irene Kress and myself. We all got along very well and got
a great deal of planning done. The books were to come out, one right after
the other, in early 1989.

Too bad it was all for nothing. Gene Roddenberry himself soon enough let it
be known that he didn't think the "lost years" should be written about,
although I've never been told why. Irene's book was cancelled after it was
finished, and it was stated that only two "lost years" books would be
produced -- mine and Jeanne Dillard's. I myself added to the problems: I
was terribly late in delivering my own book, thanks mainly to ill health,
but also thanks more than a little to being stuck on dead center because of
an ever-increasing number of restraints on what I could and could not do in
the book. ST:TNG had come along, you see, and that meant the Star Trek
office at Paramount was giving the novels a great deal of attention.

The preliminary manuscript of AFFoS, due in August 1988, was (finally!)
delivered by me to new editor Kevin Ryan at Pocket Books on March 31, 1989.
That wasn't the end of it, though, because there then followed a raft of
revisions. Some of the revising did indeed have to do with story problems,
which is normal and expected ... but most of it had to do with satisfying
anticipated objections from the Star Trek office at Paramount -- that is,
objections from Gene Roddenberry's assistant, Richard Arnold. Without
exception, those pre-emptive revisions weakened the story I was interested
in telling. Each revision, by my lights, made the story less special and
more bland. I revised AFFoS from stem to stern fully four times between
April 1989 and August 1990 -- and, in the end, it was not enough.

Kevin said he was disappointed at the final result and told me that AFFoS
had been turned over to Jeanne Dillard for a fifth revision. I was
disappointed at that, and perhaps a little surprised, but not angry. To
tell the truth, I was relieved; I did not want to have to take yet another
whack at the book, and said as much at the time -- and more than once -- on
the GEnie computer net. I suggested to Kevin that Jeanne might deserve a
byline on the book, but was assured that she would not be doing all that
extensive a job. To quote what Kevin told me more than once, it would still
be my book. (I never talked to Jeanne about this myself. Perhaps I should
have done so. Live and learn.)

I assure you that it is not my book. If AFFoS were a movie, you could
perhaps give me a "from a concept by" credit, but that's about all.

I finally received the revised manuscript just a month before publication,
and quickly saw the book for what it had become: a hastily produced and
clumsily edited cut 'n paste of my stuff mixed with some reasonably good
stuff grafted on by Jeanne. Unfortunately, the scars of those grafts
clearly show: Our writing styles are vastly different, and AFFoS indicates
that they don't mix very well. The book desperately needs some smoothing,
and it wouldn't have taken long to do, but there was no time left for it.
(I know. I volunteered.)

There are other problems, too. For example, one major character is
introduced twice, ten manuscript pages apart -- once by me and once by
Jeanne. There are sometimes drastic, and occasionally bizarre,
inconsistencies in characterization. Futuristic terminology is awkward: my
"viddycams" have been replaced by mundane "cameras," but "watches" have
become mysterious "chronos."  There are also sentence fragments strewn all
over the landscape like slats from a barn after a tornado.

Worst of all -- at least, as I see it -- the ending of the book, fairly
downbeat in the original, has been revised drastically and is now "happy."
There may no longer be room in the Star Trek universe for anything more
thoughtful than a happy ending. The people who license and publish the Trek
books may have come to believe that their readers can't handle an ending
that isn't "happy." Could be, could be. The folks who produce those romance
novels you see in the supermarket think that way, too.

Kevin Ryan tried -- briefly -- to convince me that it's a good book, but I
am realistic enough to know better, and he is honest enough not to have
tried too hard. It is poorly handled and, in the final analysis, it is not
about very much at all. I am stuck with this two-headed yet brainless
mutant child who bears my name, and I do not like it. Not at all.

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