And yet that highly vocal fan, and all the myriad writers, critics and editors who have developed tunnel vision through years of feeling themselves ghettoized, persist in their antediluvian lament, holding back the very recognition for which they weep and moan. This is what Charles Fort called “steam engine time.” When it is time for the steam engine to be invented, even if James Watt doesn’t do it, someone will. It is “steam engine time” for the writers of speculative fiction. The millennium is at hand. We are what’s happening.
Steam-engine time.
