A Purpose for Science Fiction.

Add caption

I have believed that the future will be better than the past. From an early age I have been interested in stories and narratives that paint pictures of how things will be. Perhaps I am naive but I just do not accept that 'what

we have now is the best that things can be'

Science Fiction is about answering the question 'What if things were different?' I used to love Star Trek for it utopia vision. Gene Roddenberry's creation inspired my own ideas. I watched other shows when I was a child too, such as Doctor Who and Blake 7 and many, many more. I wrote stories of my own. The first one when I was aged about six I think. I never really gave up and here I am aged forty two and still writing.

But the world will actually live in is far from perfect. 'The Hunger Games' is perhaps more representative of where we heading.

I left my job to help others prevent this future, or ones like it from becoming reality. I am writer by inclination and now by trade. I intend to use my own SF series 'The Eternity Sequence' to raise funds to help repair the damage others have done. I will do the best job I can. I have other series in the making too. I won't give up.

But we all need to weave a different narrative to the one that pervades our media saturated lives. We have to keep dreaming of better ways of living, of being and 'of becoming'. We must find he solutions to our societies challenges. We need to look inside 'inner space' as much, if not more, that going out into the universe beyond. 

Above all we must keep asking the question "What if things were different?" Because I firmly believe that what we have now is not the best that things can be.

We must help them ('The Refugees')

My name is Andrew. Until about three weeks ago I worked as a Software Test Engineer in a safe industry sector. I was well paid. Things could have continued like that for years if I had let them.

But have a look at this place...

Yes, this is 'The Jungle' a place of misery and, for some, misplaced hope. thousands of refugees were until a few days ago, crowded in this squalor, desperate to find passage across the channel.

Many hundreds of the refugees here were children (I refuse to use the term Migrant. We are not talking about animals crossing the African savanna - These are people fleeing war and persecution)  

Well the French have burnt the camp down and are sending in the bulldozers. They haven't accounted for all of the children yet but that fact has not slowed them in their eagerness to 'accomplish' their 'mission'

So there you are. A little bit of context.

Like you, I watched this on the news. I went to work. I pretended that I was 'making a difference' in my job. I took the salary home that I was offered. I tried not to think.

But I am not very good at that. And I also failed at 'not feeling' as well. I am a bit lousy at the 'not feeling' bit.

I quit my job and said that enough is enough. Right or wrong I will dedicate all of my efforts to help these poor vulnerable people who have been abandoned by the governments who should have taken care of them. My plan is to write and work as hard as possible to raise funds and awareness for this and similar courses. I may lose my shirt but hell, I won't lose my life. 

On Tuesday (two days ago) I visited Stroud's 'International Cafe'. I watched Syrian children running around with their English playmates (bashing each other over the head with balloons mostly this week), the teenagers being teenagers and the adults just relaxing over cups of tea. It was fantastic. This is what keeps it all 'real' and 'focused' for me. This people deserve our help.

I will be publishing my first science fiction story early in the new year. If I make enough so I cover by very basic costs I will donate the vast bulk of the rest to local charities. If I hold any money back it will be to invest in even better ways of raising money.

So, please support me. Even more importantly, please support them.

The Children of Aleppo

Here is a letter I felt moved to write to my local newspapers. I hope they print it but I would like to share it with you all in any case. Our world is sliding into darkness and we need to do what ever we can to stop this from happening.

"... 
Where to start? I am an avid reading your both your publication and also many other newspapers and current affairs outlets. I find myself, at times, at the point of despair. Has the world gone mad?

Hospitals are being barrell bombed. Children are being left on their own refugee camps across the Middle East and even in on our doorstep. The perpetrators of this violence go not only unpunished but not even, to a large extent, even challenged by our government and their allies. In Yemen we actually supply the instruments of death, duly delivered to their targets by our ‘friends’ the Saudi Arabians.

I could easily give up on the human race. We are callous, hairless primates bent on our own self destruction. However this is not the whole story. This is not how things have to be. Human beings can be better. We are better than this.

I saw a video on Facebook about ‘The Toymaker of Aleppo’. This is man who comes from Finland and has 6 of his own children. He risks everything to smuggle soft toys (and other supplies) into the Syria’s largest city. The children of that tormented place flock to him when he arrives. What a hero. What an amazing human being. We are better than the cynical murdering leaders who have driven us to this situation.

So what can we do? What can I do? Well I honestly do not know what the answer to this crisis is. But we can look in the mirror and we can search our souls and whatever we ‘can’ do we must. I am still an optimist.

We can stop this.

Yours faithfully,


Andrew Fisk
..."