Logo: Mars crossed by stylized torchship.

Home of science fiction author Doug Franklin

Father and son fishing

Sockeye salmon – known locally as reds, due to the color of their flesh – spawn in the last couple weeks of July. If the run is good, residents are allowed to catch up to 25 fish per head of household, plus another 10 per family member. A typical red weighs maybe 5 to 8 pounds fresh out of the water, and will produce a couple fillets that will easily feed 4 for dinner. 

This year, hundreds of thousands of salmon were passing the sonar counters on the day we drove down from Anchorage to the south shore of the Kenai River to harvest reds. I netted 18 for my household, and my son Max who has quite a bit more endurance took 29 for his. And there were plenty more swimming upstream; we were just out of energy. We could go back for more, but… it’s a lot of fish. Enough to last us until next year. 

Way back in fall of 2024, I paid Kirkus Reviews $400 for a professional review of The Extrapolated Man. It was, I figured, a way to get some credibility. I could post it on Amazon and so forth. And then the review came, and I was shall we say, “disappointed.” So much so that I set it aside for a few months before returning to it. Now of course you, my hypothetical reader, might reasonably think “Ah he got a bad review and he’s in a funk.” And it certainly wasn’t a great review. It was sort of middle of the road review. No, what pissed me off at the time was that it seemed like a careless, half-assed review. A review written after a quick skim, by a college student in need of some extra money who wedged it in between term papers. And that’s unkind, but hear me out. 

The Extrapolated Man is firmly, explicitly, consistently set in our solar system. Everything happens HERE. Even the plot element of a faster-than-light drive never gets our characters farther than Jupiter. And yet: “It’s a post-intergalactic war universe…” So let me think. Interplanetary is between planets, in our solar system. Interstellar is between stars, like, say, Star Trek. Intergalactic is between galaxies. Star Wars is nominally in a different galaxy, so I guess maybe kinda? Anyway I hit “intergalactic” and everything that followed was tainted. My dear reviewer was clearly not paying attention, so how could I trust him?

So there it sat for quite a while. I did eventually snip out a useful chunk and splash it around where it seemed like it might do some good. It’s really not a bad review. But I was, and am, unimpressed with the quality of the service.

Now I feel like a grumpy old man with unreasonable expectations, so without further ado, here’s the review.

Kirkus website

A treasure hunter in a Mars colony discovers a potentially dangerous record of an ancient man’s mind in Franklin’s SF novel.

In the far future, Maggie Lebedev lives in a colony on Mars and is a “technomancer,” meaning she can repair and reactivate old technology. It’s a post-intergalactic war universe, and Mars and Earth are controlled by tharks, which are fearsome, murderous four-legged, two-armed creatures. Maggie and her crew come across an old shipwreck that contains a nuclear thermal rocket engine, which they can sell, and they also find a skull. It has a “brainstone” attached, which stores a recording of a person’s life. Intrigued, Maggie gets the interface working and finds it belonged to Lt. John Gray of the torchship Tereshkova. He was a Space Force pilot, but oddly there’s no mention of him in the records. So why the coverup? As Maggie connects to the brainstone and pores through his memories, a new threat emerges when a mysterious villain appears and tries to seize the artifact. Maggie learns that Gray’s ship can travel in hyperspace, a capability the tharks deny being possible. If she can resurrect Gray in another body, perhaps the two of them can restore Gray’s ship and permanently subvert the rule of the tharks. It won’t be an easy battle, as “the old lizards who run the United Colonies are not going to give up a single joule without a fight.” Franklin’s space drama is vast in scope and in its efforts to create a new world with all new life forms and language. The premise is irresistible, and the narrative’s alternating perspectives across very different time periods on the Mars colonies work well. The protagonists are attractive and relatable characters with loads of talents and capabilities. The complexities of the novel can be overwhelming at times, however, and the space-age lingo and ever-evolving plot points are cumbersome and slow the story’s momentum.

SF that delivers a complex world and compelling characters. – Kirkus Reviews

For Argos’ 10th birthday we went camping at Tonsina Point, which is on the northwest edge of Resurrection. It’s only about a 2 mile walk in from the parking lot, which makes for an easy carry. Argos has pretty bad arthritis in his elbows, so even though he wants to go everywhere with me and do everything, I have to be careful not to push him too hard. No more ski trips or bike rides or long backpacking trips. But he’s loving life, as you can see here as he tries to become one with the beach.

I’m happy to report another sale to ANALOG SCIENCE FICTION AND FACT. No spoilers here, of course, but my novelette “The Origami Man” is a mashup of three core concepts:

  1. Constructor theory
  2. Starwisp
  3. Origami

All wrapped in a delicious near-future setting in the Gulf of Alaska, where the Anthropocene has come to roost. 

No idea when it will be published – hopefully sometime in 2025! More to come…

On 29 March 2025, the Alaska Northstars rocketry club held their annual high power rocket launch at Lake Louise, about 3.5 hours north of Anchorage where I live.

The lake is about 10 miles across, and we launch from the middle of it. Not owning a snowmachine, I brought my fat tire bike along and rode out to the pads. It took me about an hour to ride it, struggling to find and stay in tracks that were at least 24 hours old, which gave them time to set up. 

The biggest rocket we launched went up about 38K feet on an “O” motor. The two I brought barely broke a thousand on F26 motors, but flew perfectly. (Each time you move up a letter in a motor designation, you double the total impulse of the motor… so there’s quite a difference between an F and an O!)

I’m already looking forward to next year, but I think I’ll rent a snowmachine and a cabin to stay overnight!

Forward Indies Finalist Sticker

The Extrapolated Man has been selected as a 2024 INDIES Book of the Year Award Finalist! From their press release:

As part of its mission to discover, review, and share the best books from university and independent publishers, Foreword Magazine, Inc. hosts an annual awards program each year. Finalists represent the best books published in 2024.

The complete list of Finalists can be found at: https://www.forewordreviews.com/awards/finalists/2024/

“This year’s submissions have truly impressed me with their depth and diversity. Each finalist stands as a testament to the remarkable talent and vision within the independent publishing world. The INDIES not only celebrates these exceptional literary works but also plays a pivotal role in connecting them with librarians and booksellers, ensuring that a rich variety of voices continues to thrive in the world.” said Christopher Nesbit, INDIES Award Director.

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Winners in each genre, along with Editor’s Choice Prize winners and Foreword’s Indie Publisher of the Year, will be announced in June 2025.

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