Wednesday, 1 January 2020

some things just stick in your mind [short story]

This is the time of year when we reflect on is, was, will be and might have been - so, in that spirit, here's my time travel story, 'Some Things Just Stick In Your Mind' which I read at Writers Unchained in Bristol in September 2018, and which was published in Banana Wings #72 (November 2018) as 'Some Things Just Stick In Your Mind: The New Adventures of Vashti Bunyan, Holiday Rep'.

'Saara Cantrell'? That was my soulmate's designated stage name when she was a member of Equity back in the day (true story). 'Iris'? We almost called our daughter that, after Iris Murdoch of course - but then we had a better idea. 


This story's 1,500 words long, so will likely take 5 to 10 minutes to read.



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Some Things Just Stick In Your Mind: The New Adventures of Vashti Bunyan, Holiday Rep.

Dear Postwar Consensus Tours,
We’ve booked an excursion with you to Richmond and environs during the later 1960s this fall. Please could you arrange for Vashti Bunyan, Jerry Cornelius and friends to show us all the cool places?
Yours sincerely,
D.S. Ketelby & Saara Cantrell

Dear D.S. & Saara,
We look forward to welcoming you on our No Satisfaction tour which, we can confirm, will be going ahead despite recent controversy. We will keep this under review, subject to Time Ministry advice.
We can confirm that Vashti is looking forward to welcoming you and other aficionados of 1960s counterculture. Though you have travelled with us before, please read the enclosed guidelines (updated). We particularly draw your attention to the need to take only clothing and products that our Orientation Team supply, to remain in character throughout, and to rendezvous promptly at the return point. The porting of modern artefacts and/or holding of anachronistic conversations remains a statutory offence; any need to send a Retrieval Team will incur extra charges and may invalidate your insurance.
We remind you that while Vashti Bunyan is a real personage and our representative, Jerry Cornelius is a fictional character created by Michael Moorcock, featuring in stories written by Moorcock and others. You will recall making a similar error when booking our 1976 IMF Crisis Weekend Break last year. To recap: while Elaine Paige, Leonard Rossiter and Siouxsie Sioux are real, Jerry Cornelius, The Saint and Ted Heath are all just pretend.
Please do not use ‘this fall’ for ‘this autumn’; neither you nor we are Americans.
Yours sincerely,
Andrew Adonis,
Customer Liaison Officer,
Postwar Consensus Tours

Dear Andrew,
We’re greatly looking forward to meeting Vashti and the rest of team. We will, of course, remain in character throughout and have, in fact, been method acting during the last fortnight in order to ‘tune in’ – as the phrase is – to the late-1960s ‘vibe’. This has gone largely unnoticed in Glastonbury but has raised eyebrows in Street – even more so, Shepton Mallet!!
One aspect of your letter puzzles us: we, in fact, met Jerry Cornelius in a Woolwich branch of Radio Rentals during last fall’s IMF Crisis Tour. He seemed real enough. Nice chap, in fact.
Yours sincerely,
D.S. & Saara.

Dear D.S. & Saara,
One controversial aspect of time travel vacationing is that some travellers have met real people who are close analogues of fictional characters; this may have been your experience, also the experience of others in your party who fraternised with individuals resembling Wolfie Smith and other Tooting Popular Front personnel. At this time, scientists have determined the apparent instantiation of close likenesses of fictional people to be a harmless side effect rather than anything which warrants concern.
We remind you that you and others of your party have signed non-disclosure agreements preventing you discussing with others your apparent meetings with individuals who resembled but were not Jerry Cornelius, Wolfie Smith et al. We would further underline the need to avoid porting, still less showing, anachronistic artefacts. Members of your party showed Wolfie Smith political literature; we only dropped charges in tandem with our overall non-disclosure settlement. Our Research Department advises that deliberate anachronism could, if uncontained, change our present due to so-called Bradbury Effects. These could, for example, eject Britain from the EU, elect Donald Trump as President of the United States, even cause the ‘Information Superhighway’ to become wildly popular rather than the expensive plaything of scientists in research laboratories, with all the unforeseeable disruptions and distractions that this would entail (I think that I just foresaw them there for a moment; I shuddered). I do not mean to frighten you by positing such dystopian outcomes, merely to impress upon you the importance of following legislation and guidance during your holiday.
We look forward to welcoming you to your Postwar Consensus Excursion, but please continue to follow media coverage, particularly our CEEFAX page. Please do not use ‘last fall’ for ‘last autumn’; neither you nor we are Americans.
Yours sincerely,
Oona King,
Customer Liaison Manager,
Postwar Consensus Tours.


Dear Oona,

We’d very much like to enjoy our tour next week; we’re also wondering about booking the Prices And Incomes (January 1979) Experience for ourselves and our children, Jack and Iris, this Christmas.

However, we’re worried by what we’ve been reading in the Manchester Guardian at the weekend and by Monday’s World in Action special– particularly allegations of a four-cornered pitched battle between mods, rockers, punks and emos in Brighton over Easter. If time destabilisation isn’t real, how can this happen – and if the time tourism industry isn’t in crisis, why is the Government preparing nationalisation plans while ‘hushing up’ such incidents? Also, Saara found in our local Goodwill Outlet a ‘compact disc’ offering five hundred hours of ‘free internet access’ by a company called ‘A.O.L.’ Neither of us know what this means, but it has us worried despite reassurances.

Is it too late to request a refund, so we can visit the Three Cliffs Bay campsite near Swansea instead? Anything for a quiet life!!

Yours sincerely,

D.S. & Saara


Dear D.S. & Saara,

Thank you for your continuing interest in further holidays, despite recent difficulties. We would advise, however, that the 1979 Prices And Incomes Excursion – previously the How Close to the Precipice, Mr Healey? Tour – is not one of our designated family experiences. You may wish to consider, instead, the 1951 Festival of Britain Tour, or for older/ less sensitive children, The Suez Crisis (brochures enclosed).

We are sending you, to express goodwill, a voucher entitling you to a 20% discount against any excursion during our 2025-8 seasons; the Department for Trade and Industry assures us that we will be able to honour these vouchers subject to our nationalisation agreement, updated terms of reference and of course any Time Ministry advisements in force at the time.

We cannot discuss the alleged Brighton incident, as any discussion could prejudice evidence which we (and competitors) later submit to a public inquiry.

Speaking more generally, it appears that some problems encountered during recent days were caused by the successful attempt to neutralise a ‘history hack’. During the course of this ‘hack’, well-meaning progressives attempted to change history by visiting President Clinton in December 1996, Ghost of Christmas Future style, and persuading him to keep his anatomy in his pants thenceforth, excepting the marital bed, bathroom visits, hygiene etc. (‘Pants’ meaning pants, please note, not trousers). The aim was to leverage a narrow victory for Gore in the 2000 Presidential Election, thereby preventing the Iraq War and so on and so forth. An investigative team reporting directly to the COBRA Committee determined that this ‘hack’, if successful, would have caused further unplanned changes, including the worsening of the 2008-9 financial crisis and consequent rise to power as Prime Minister of former telejournalist Jeremy Kyle, his newly formed Common Sense Party achieving a parliamentary majority of ninety. Unfortunately the successful neutralisation of the ‘hack’ caused collateral damage, leading to outcomes which have destabilised our industry and, indeed, the world.

In these circumstances and following yesterday’s Commons announcement, we need to remind you that heretofore we have been constituted as a membership organisation rather than simply a leisure provider. This makes various emergency provisions available to us; as these are now in force, we require members to assist with the evacuation of Company Personnel from affected areas. The late-1960s are amongst the worst of these, with self-designated black bloc anarchists continuing their occupation of not merely Warwick and UEA campuses but also much of Coventry and Norfolk – also France’s Charles De Gaulle currently in talks with Rudi Dutschke, Tariq Ali and others, with hopes of ending the civil war in that troubled country. Vashti Bunyan, a valued company asset, has let us know that she now wishes to embrace a simpler lifestyle, away from history(ies) and closer to the rhythms of Mother Earth.

Our Membership Liaison Database indicates that, as you live cheek-by-jowl with smelly hippies anyway, you would be the most suitable household to receive Ms Bunyan and her companion. We have acquired land near Somerton for your resettlement next weekend; in the meantime, company personnel will visit in order to disconnect water, electrical, phone and wi-fi connections in order that Ms Bunyan and her companion can begin to accustom themselves to a more agrarian mode of life. If you do not yet know what “wi-fi” means, please account yourselves fortunate to live one of those areas that has remained relatively safe from destabilisation hitherto.

As you will cease to have access to a telephone and as stamps will become difficult to obtain (except when bartered for produce during infrequent journeys into town), we suggest you communicate with us henceforth by carrier pigeon, or by telepathy which Ms Bunyan’s companion states that he can teach, having learned it from a lama in dreams – not a llama, please note, but a lama, a Tibetan holy man.

We hope that you will be able to view this as an opportunity rather than an imposition; think of it as the chance to experience, if you’ll forgive me, a new England in the fall.

Yours sincerely,

Lembit Opik,
Chief Executive Officer,
Postwar Consensus Tours. 


Dear Lembit,
Oh.
Sincerely,

D.S. & Saara.

Endnote: This story is intended as an affectionate though belated seventieth birthday tribute to Michael and Mary, the best parents in this or any other timeline, who've lived the post-WWII years one at a time and mostly in the right order.










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