
Do you ever think that you've read a book or seen a movie before and then when you decide to revisit it none of it seems familiar and you come to the conclusion that you probably hadn't read that book or seen that movie before? Memory is a funny thing... So that was my experience with
The Martian Chronicles. I know for sure I had the book as a teenager but maybe I never actually read it, but who knows... that was twenty years ago.
The Martian Chronicles is a series of science fiction short stories that chronicles a couple of decades in which mankind visits and then leaves Mars. At first I didn't really know what to think of the first couple stories. They obviously don't coincide with the reality of Mars and are either a bit cheesy or have a pulpy sci-fi feel to them. But then I began to see that while the stories tell a larger story, each one should be taken as their own entity and aren't really concerned with the other stories.
Basically Mars is populated by Martians that aren't that different from us (except for maybe some psychic powers). Mankind arrives and most the Martians are killed off by chicken pox. Mars is quickly populated by humans (the environment of Mars poses almost no problems), but when war breaks out on Earth everyone returns home. Mars is then left deserted and ruined.
Most of the stories seem to be parables of some sort. One is about censorship and is an homage to Poe, another is about racism and yet another seems to be about America's history of killing a native people. As a whole the book is strange and seems to be a bunch of different things. I loved that it isn't straightforward and is so unpredictable. Oh yeah, there's also a story about a man and a Martian ghost... I don't know what it was really about but I thought it was beautifully told. It gets an A.