Within a year, Heinlein --
under his own name and his alias, "Anson MacDonald" -- would be several
of Astounding's top authors. He regularly finished both first and second
in the reader polls under both names and was the best-paid writer in the
business.
Being the leader was more
important to him as the money. In a 1941 letter to editor John Campbell,
he told Campbell that if Astounding had to cut rates, "I will go
back to a cent and a quarter a word without a murmur, provided it is the
highest rate you pay anyone. As long as you pay anyone a cent and a half,
I want it."
New worlds to conquer
Heinlein took great pride
in raising the standards of science fiction, feeling that he had shifted
it from an emphasis on gadgetry and hero-versus-villain stories to stories
that emphasized realistic human psychology.
He was also constantly looking
for new markets to conquer. As early as 1941, he wrote about wanting to
break into the "slicks," the mainstream, relatively high-budget magazine
market epitomized by the Saturday Evening Post. He made it out of
the pulp ghetto with "The Green Hills of Earth" in late 1946, when he was
already investigating another new field: the SF novel.
In the late 1940s, few if
any American publishers would touch SF books for adults. The pulps had
claimed science fiction in the late 1920s, and as far as the mainstream
press was concerned, they were welcome to it. Heinlein wrote a few short
novels for the magazines in the '40s and might have wanted to do more,
but there was nowhere to sell them.
The one noteworthy exception
was the juvenile market. Tom Swift and his brethren sold well, ensuring
that Heinlein always kept one eye on children's publishers. In March of
1946, he started circulating a manuscript he called Young Atomic Engineers,
and it had found a home with Scribner's by September. Under the editorial
gaze of Alice Dalgliesh, the book reached the shelves in 1947 as Rocket
Ship Galileo.
The book, Heinlein's first
book-length SF effort, was a hit. Kids read it, libraries bought it, and
in February of 1948 Heinlein's agent told him that there was no danger
of Scribner's turning down the follow-up book, Space Cadet.
Jumping through hoops
Even for an editor, Alice
Dalgliesh was an odd duck. She praised Heinlein's writing to the skies,
told him every book was wonderful ... and wanted major revisions in them
all.
That's not so unusual. Editors
do that all the time, probably because they enjoy driving writers crazy.
What made Alice Dalgliesh so eccentric were the things she wanted changed.
She objected to the Martian
setting of Heinlein's Red Planet, calling it too much of a "fairy
tale" and "not our sort of science fiction." Heinlein was angry, not least
because he had put considerable research and mathematical effort into the
planet's conditions.
It didn't help that Dalgliesh
shot down his suggestion of Hubert Rogers as a cover artist by pointing
out Rogers' work in "cheap" magazines like Astounding. The example
she used to back up her opinion was the October 1941 issue, which featured
as the cover story "By His Bootstraps". Unfortunately, the story was by
"Anson MacDonald".
Dalgliesh was also obsessed
with possible sexual elements in Heinlein's books for the young and impressionable.
She was convinced that the character Willis, a young Martian adopted by
Red Planet's hero, had Freudian sexual connotations.
Both Heinlein and his agent
were mystified by this, but the writer consciously avoided sexual imagery
in later books for Scribner's. It didn't do much good.
In The Rolling Stones,
Heinlein created "flat cats," a sexless, parthenogenic pet that would
(unconsciously) inspire David Gerrold to create Star Trek's tribbles.
Dalgliesh wrote they were "Freudian in their pulsing love habits". She
was also convinced an anecdote about a Vermonter who made a pet out of
a cow suggested abnormal sex practices.
Pushing the juvenile envelope
By the time The Star
Beast was published in 1954, Heinlein was finding the "nonsense" involved
in writing the juveniles in the deeply repressed 1950s to be increasingly
"irksome."
This time it wasn't just
Dalgliesh on his case. A reviewer at Library Journal was shocked
that a character in Star Beast had "divorced" her parents, and called
for the book to be withdrawn. What especially annoyed Heinlein was that
he had simply given a verb to a process -- removing a child from unsuitable
parents and placing it under new guardianship -- that was already an accepted
part of 1950s society.
Heinlein was still proud
of the books, however, and found the response to them so warm that he gave
priority to them over his adult writing. He was pushing the envelope even
as he tried to step carefully around others' prejudices.
While the early juveniles
were fairly tame romps with little violence and no deep issues, the later
books increasingly tackled disturbing topics head on. Tunnel in the
Sky is an excellent example of this evolving approach. Even before
things go wrong, Rod Walker's final exam in advanced survival has only
one way to pass: don't get killed. Death is more than an abstract possibility
-- a minor character who only thinks he's well-prepared is dead minutes
after the exam begins, and he's not the last to die as the book moves toward
its close.
However, Rod and his classmates
do more than survive. They build a organized society in the wilderness,
one that's largely misunderstood when they're finally found. Politics and
responsibility are important themes in Tunnel that would see more extensive
development in Stranger in a Strange Land.
Citizen of the Galaxy,
the final
Scribner's juvenile, goes even further. By this point, the relatively sheltered
protagonists of the earlier juveniles are long gone, replaced by Thorby,
is a brutally mistreated slave boy whose first step upwards in the world
is to become a beggar.
Moreover, although Thorby
also happens to be the scion of a rich and powerful family, his almost-alien
upbringing leads him to reject their materialistic hypocrisy when he finally
comes home. In many ways, Thorby bears a distinct resemblance to a character
named Valentine
Michael Smith.
Childhood's end
In 1959, Heinlein hit his
breaking point, and could no longer tolerate the meddling of others. He
submitted Starship Troopers at the last possible moment to give
Dalgliesh a minimum of time to become nervous about its ideas. His letters
about the book and bald announcement he would not change it to suit her
now had a defiant tone.
He didn't have to worry.
The editorial board at Scribner's, including the publisher, rejected Starship
Troopers as inappropriate for children. Even Heinlein considered the
book an adult novel that young people could read.
Putnam snapped the book up
and Starship Troopers went on to win the Hugo award, define the
subgenre of "military science fiction" and start political SF controversies
that are still argued today.
There was no going back.
Heinlein tried once with Podkayne of Mars, but found it difficult
to reconcile himself to the happy ending the publisher forced him to write.
The book was left suffering from a wildly uneven tone and from then on
he wrote only for adults.
Although Heinlein eventually
abandoned the experiment of writing SF for children, the Scribner's juveniles
were still a crucial learning experience, refining his technique and building
his audience. He would find new readers with books like Stranger in
a Strange Land, but many of his long-term fans were boys introduced
to the wider world of SF by his books.
Just as importantly, the
juveniles also secured his financial position, affording him the freedom
to experiment by writing novels without having to tailor them to existing
markets.
All that aside, the most
important contribution the juveniles may have made to Heinlein's later
work was that they confined him, boxed him in and put him under pressure.
He was an extremely stubborn man, and so it was only inevitable that he
would revolt under the restrictions placed on him by Dalgliesh and others.
When he did revolt, it was
with the explosion of creativity called Stranger in a Strange Land.
For better or worse, his writing would never be the same again.