{"id":23104,"date":"2013-12-05T06:30:47","date_gmt":"2013-12-04T17:30:47","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/helenlowe.info\/blog\/?p=23104"},"modified":"2013-10-29T22:59:25","modified_gmt":"2013-10-29T09:59:25","slug":"heres-specficnz-wellington-featuring-dan-rabarts","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/helenlowe.info\/blog\/2013\/12\/05\/heres-specficnz-wellington-featuring-dan-rabarts\/","title":{"rendered":"\u201cHere\u2019s SpecFicNZ\u2013Wellington\u201d: Featuring Dan Rabarts"},"content":{"rendered":"

\"\"<\/a>I am currently running a blog \u201cmini-series\u201d titled \u201cHere\u2019s SpecFicNZ Wellington\u201d<\/a>in which my fellow members are introducing themselves using a series of\u00a0 common headings:<\/p>\n

Here\u2019s Who:<\/strong> a short, first person introduction to the member
\nHere\u2019s Why:<\/strong> the member writes or works in speculative fiction
\nHere\u2019s What:<\/strong> an example of the member\u2019s work
\nHere\u2019s Where:<\/strong> you<\/em> can find out more about the writer and their work\u2014and I really hope you will!<\/p>\n

And now I am very pleased to welcome this week\u2019s guest, Dan Rabarts.<\/p>\n

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Here\u2019s SpecFicNZ\u2013Wellington: Featuring Dan Rabarts<\/h2>\n

\"\"<\/a>Here\u2019s Who:<\/span><\/h3>\n

I’m a writer of all forms of speculative fiction, with a particular interest in the macabre and the slightly twisted. I\u2019ve had short stories published in a number of print and electronic venues across a range of genres, including psychological SF, hard SF, dark fantasy, Weird West, steampunk, and rural horror (it\u2019ll be the next big thing after urban horror, you mark my words).<\/span><\/p>\n

Most recently, my entry \u201cChildren of the Tide\u201d<\/em> took first place in the AHWA\/Melbourne ZomCon short story contest, drawing comments from the judges like \u201cThe pathos and suspense in this story are arresting and clearly deserving of the highest award.\u201d <\/em>Yeah, I was pretty happy to hear that.<\/span><\/p>\n

My fiction and non-fiction have both been finalists for the Sir Julius Vogel Awards over the past four years.<\/span><\/p>\n

A major project I found myself inextricably wrapped up in this year has been Baby Teeth – Bite-sized Tales of Terror<\/em>, an anthology of (mostly) flash-length fiction donated by a horde of Kiwi and US authors, with all proceeds going to Duffy Books in Homes. Horror for charity. Go figure.<\/span><\/p>\n

As well as short fiction, I have several longer works on the go, including about half a million words across a series of six fantasy novels which I\u2019m currently shopping around. I still have this crazy idea that a publisher might like them. I\u2019m currently working on a comic\/dark fantasy novel and a gothic horror\/apocalyptopunk novel (it\u2019s a word, it really is. You can tell that because I wrote it just there).<\/span><\/p>\n

I\u2019m also involved in an exciting collaborative novella project which seems to be getting better as we go, and I look forward to being able to share more but for now, alas, it remains top secret. Just in case we both go mad, or something like that. <\/span>
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Here\u2019s Why:<\/span><\/h3>\n

The short answer to that: \u201cWhat else is there to write?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

But that\u2019s a bit disrespectful to all those lovely people who write that fancy literary stuff. Instead, let me say that I spend a lot of time contemplating the \u201cwhat-if\u201d of, well, just about everything.<\/span><\/p>\n

The big issues that affect us as a species lead me to writing SF with a view to exploring where humanity as a race is destined – for better or worse.<\/span><\/p>\n

Questions of where we draw the line between real and unreal, possible and impossible feed my penchant for fantasy.<\/span><\/p>\n

The possibility that beneath this veneer of civilisation we\u2019re never more than a few meals away from our savage, animal sides and that, for some, not even this much is required, informs my horror stories. By looking past the faces the world shows us and wondering what\u2019s there beneath the surface, we might see something truly terrifying.<\/span><\/p>\n

Because fiction is about more than story and setting and character and craft. It\u2019s also about asking questions. The \u201cwhy\u201d of fiction is why I write. I might not give you the answers – in fact, to do so would be contrary to the \u201cwhy\u201d of it all.\u00a0 But asking questions, being curious, is what makes life interesting. And, of course, you might need to find that question yourself, and what you find might not be what I thought I was asking. But that\u2019s the fun of it.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

Fiction is examination, a reflection of who we are, what we see and don\u2019t want to see. I write to get a glimpse of what might be. Somewhere in there, you\u2019ll find equal amounts of hope and terror. Just doing my bit to keep the universe level. <\/span>
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\"\"<\/a>Here\u2019s What:<\/span><\/h3>\n

Here\u2019s a snippet of my first published short story, Crucible<\/em>, as it appears at the Wily Writers<\/em> online magazine and podcast, a finalist for the SJVs in 2012, and still a favourite of mine:<\/span>
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“I am the thunder.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

I am the arc of silver that sets the skies to burning. <\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

I am both Lifebringer and the Blossom of Death. <\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

I am deathless even in dying, and they will sing my name long after I am gone. <\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

I am the echo at the end of time, and at the birth of a new age.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

The storms will cry for me, as brittle and beautiful as a newborn wail. <\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

I was everything; I am nothing, as I fall, fall, for her.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n

#<\/span><\/p>\n

Once, we trod upon the stars, fleeing the gods. Now, we are<\/em> the gods. Parsing the heavens on wings of steel and light, we sank into eternal sleep, light years unwinding around us, morphing the constellations into new mythologies. With technology already ancient we seeded new worlds, wrought civilizations on the bitter anvils of new suns. Then, again, to sleep, our cruciform vessels voyaging across lifetimes and voids of endless dead space, bearing us where no god could follow.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cAnd what are we now?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

I glance through the projections of atmospheric pressure and wind patterns far below our hull. \u201cWhat we always were: Refugees. Pioneers. Dreamers. And it seems that we\u2019re having this conversation again.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cBut how can we value what we create if we have no memory of loss?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Kayla\u2019s slipping back into one of her moods; they have been more frequent over the past few months. It troubles me. Sometimes I think she forgets how far we\u2019ve come.”<\/span><\/p>\n

(c) Dan Rabarts<\/span><\/p>\n

Read or listen to the rest at Wily Writers<\/em><\/span><\/a>.
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Here\u2019s Where:<\/span><\/h3>\n

Find links to all my published work, including stories, podcast narrations, old blogs, and other introspections at http:\/\/dan.rabarts.com<\/span><\/a>. Please drop by and say Hi. You can also find me on Facebook<\/span><\/a> and Twitter<\/span><\/a>.<\/span><\/p>\n

—<\/p>\n

The \u201cHere\u2019s SpecFicNZ\u2013Wellington\u201d series will be posting every Thursday for the next two weeks.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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