MICHAEL D. GLICKSOHN, 1946-2011, RIP
Mike Glicksohn was possibly the second most famous letter of comment writer to fanzines in all of fanzine fan history, after Harry Warner, Jr.
Mike was a writer, a publisher, a personality, a math teacher, a good man, a great fan, beloved by many, friend to even more.
141 High Park Avenue, Toronto, is an address I'll never forget, I saw it so many times. Later Mike wrote from 508 Windermere Avenue, and earlier from 35 Willard St., and 267 St. George St., all famous fan addresses.
Although in early days, giants such as Rick Sneary reigned, for the Sixties and Seventies and longer, it was Glicksohn who took the mantle of Warner as letter writer to almost all fanzines.
His own primary fanzine, done with fellow Hugo-winner, both together, and on her own, was Energumen.
Complete run: http://efanzines.com/Energumen/index.htm
Go read, view, and admire what you can of it.
It was one of the most deserving Hugo-winning zines ever. The .pdfs can't begin to show the quality of production. Mike was one of the most meticulous of publishers, in every detail from that beautiful 24-lb blue bond paper, to doing one of the most beautifully illustrated and graphically well-designed fanzines ever, finding and publishing, many for the first time, some of the best fan artists, later pros, ever published, including more or less discovering Tim Kirk, Alicia Austin, James Shull, George Barr, Derek Carter, and so many more, including Connie (Reich) Faddis, Alexis Gilliland, Mike Gilbert, the list goes on on and on.
Less known was that he published some of Joe Haldeman's first fan art: http://efanzines.com/Energumen/Energumen01_s.pdf
He published Jack Gaughn, to whom the first issue in February of 1970 was dedicated, and a fold-out centerpiece of art was included, as well as that first cover. Many illos of that issue were by the great Alicia Austin. His longtime great friend, Joe Haldeman, also managed to have a letter in the first issue.
Jay Kinney, Bill Rotlser (of course!), Phil Foglio, Bernie Zuber, Jeff Schalles, Arthur Thomson (ATom), and many others were among the numerous artists Mike published so immaculately.
The writers he and Susan Wood (Glicksohn) published won Best Fan Writer Hugos, their artists, Best Fan Artist Hugos.
That was in no small part due to Mike Glicksohn.
Read The Rest Scale: if you're a science fiction fan, yes.
Mike Glicksohn and Susan Wood Glicksohn
Photo © by Andrew I. Porter
MidwestCon #28 1977
Mike Glicksohn talking with Bob Shaw (Seacon '79)
British Worldcon, 1979. Photo © by Frank Olynyk.
Seacon 79: Opening Ceremony - in the audience Joe Haldeman, Gay Haldeman and Mike Glicksohn. Photo © by Debbie King
He published art by Sandra Meisel, Jonh Ingham, Alpajuri (Paul Novitski), Andy Porter, Jeff Cochran/Freff, Brad Balfour, Jeff Schalles, Grant Canfield, Bjo Trimble, Bill Kunkel, Dan Steffan, Randy Bathurst, Terry Austin, endless amounts of Bill Rotsler, Alex Eisenstein, Ken Fletcher, Steve Fabian, Eddie Jones, Vincent DiFate, Ron Miller, C. Lee Healey, Steve Stiles, Joe Pearson, and many divers hands.
The covers were beautifully off-set on the highest quality stock.
Writing, fannish and sercon alike, by Susan Glickson (Wood), Tony Lewis, Joe W. Haldeman, John R. Douglas, Greg Benford, Angus Taylor, Paul Walker, Ted Pauls, Arnie Katz, Bob Shaw, Terry Carr, reprints from Walter A. Willis, Bob Silverberg, Bill Rotlser, Dean Koontz, John D. Berry, andy offut, Rick Stooker, Ginjer Buchanan, Avram Davidson, Jerry Lapidus, Bob Toomey, Ted White, Harry Warner, Jr., Walt Liebscher, Darrell Schweitzer, Sandra Meisel and, again, many more.
Fans and pros of every persuasion could be found in 'Nerg, and no one could be found who didn't think the fanzine was of the highest possible quality. Major letterhacks there included Jerry Kaufman, Warner, Meisel, Lapidus, the unforgettable Dave Hulvey, Mike Deckinger, Mike O'Brien, Roger Bryant, Darrell Schweitzer, Grant Canfield, and the oft-quoted Aljo (Alva) Svoboda.
As a convention fan, Michael reigned supreme, smoothing With Bob Tucker and Beam's choice, found at just about every Midwestern sf convention there was, for decades, staying up at the parties until dawn, speaking articulately at panels, befriending neos, moving with ease among the great professional writers to the humblest of neofans, friend to nearly all. He was a major part of the Toronto in 1973 Worldcon bid, later one of the most successful Worldcons ever, Torcon II. He was a founder of OSFiC, the Ontario Science Fiction club that sponsored Torcon II and other sf cons. Another beautiful, more personal, zine of his, was Xenium.
From that first issue, Rosemary Uyllot's column, Kumquat May, done by a then unknown fan, earned enough attention to
The first four issues were published in memorable yellow: http://efanzines.com/Energumen/Energumen01PaperColour.jpg
But later, the far more indelible upon memory blue, which I cannot show you a sample of, alas, but Taral Wayne did make a CD-ROM: Strange Voyages is apparently still available from Taral Wayne, 245 Dunn Ave. Apt. 2111, Toronto Ontario, M6K 1S6 Canada. $15 (US or Canadian) covers shipping and handling as well as $1 to be donated to TAFF in Mike's name. For orders outside North America, please add $2 to cover the extra cost of postage, for a total of $17. So it says here.
Some notes on Awards and other links:
FAN WRITER -1972
1973 Fan Hugos:
AMATEUR MAGAZINE
FAN ARTIST
1974 Fan Hugos
AMATEUR MAGAZINE (tie)
FAN ARTIST
Many of those were due to Michael and/or Michael and Susan (Wood) Glicksohn.
More links of Mike's work are available at http://fanac.org/names-gl.html
Some include:
Here is a partially fitting memorial: http://efanzines.com/Energumen/Energumen15.pdf
And this video from 1.28.11, made because Mike couldn't be at ConFusion, the Ann Arbor science fiction convention he'd never missed before.
Mike Glicksohn was possibly the second most famous letter of comment writer to fanzines in all of fanzine fan history, after Harry Warner, Jr.
Mike was a writer, a publisher, a personality, a math teacher, a good man, a great fan, beloved by many, friend to even more.
141 High Park Avenue, Toronto, is an address I'll never forget, I saw it so many times. Later Mike wrote from 508 Windermere Avenue, and earlier from 35 Willard St., and 267 St. George St., all famous fan addresses.
Although in early days, giants such as Rick Sneary reigned, for the Sixties and Seventies and longer, it was Glicksohn who took the mantle of Warner as letter writer to almost all fanzines.
His own primary fanzine, done with fellow Hugo-winner, both together, and on her own, was Energumen.
Complete run: http://efanzines.com/Energumen/index.htm
Go read, view, and admire what you can of it.
It was one of the most deserving Hugo-winning zines ever. The .pdfs can't begin to show the quality of production. Mike was one of the most meticulous of publishers, in every detail from that beautiful 24-lb blue bond paper, to doing one of the most beautifully illustrated and graphically well-designed fanzines ever, finding and publishing, many for the first time, some of the best fan artists, later pros, ever published, including more or less discovering Tim Kirk, Alicia Austin, James Shull, George Barr, Derek Carter, and so many more, including Connie (Reich) Faddis, Alexis Gilliland, Mike Gilbert, the list goes on on and on.
Less known was that he published some of Joe Haldeman's first fan art: http://efanzines.com/Energumen/Energumen01_s.pdf
He published Jack Gaughn, to whom the first issue in February of 1970 was dedicated, and a fold-out centerpiece of art was included, as well as that first cover. Many illos of that issue were by the great Alicia Austin. His longtime great friend, Joe Haldeman, also managed to have a letter in the first issue.
Jay Kinney, Bill Rotlser (of course!), Phil Foglio, Bernie Zuber, Jeff Schalles, Arthur Thomson (ATom), and many others were among the numerous artists Mike published so immaculately.
The writers he and Susan Wood (Glicksohn) published won Best Fan Writer Hugos, their artists, Best Fan Artist Hugos.
That was in no small part due to Mike Glicksohn.
Read The Rest Scale: if you're a science fiction fan, yes.
Mike Glicksohn and Susan Wood Glicksohn
Photo © by Andrew I. Porter
MidwestCon #28 1977
Mike Glicksohn sitting on the shoulders of the world. Among the other people visible in the photo are: Ross Pavlac, Moshe Feder.
Mike Glicksohn talking with Bob Shaw (Seacon '79)
British Worldcon, 1979. Photo © by Frank Olynyk.
Seacon 79: Opening Ceremony - in the audience Joe Haldeman, Gay Haldeman and Mike Glicksohn. Photo © by Debbie King
He published art by Sandra Meisel, Jonh Ingham, Alpajuri (Paul Novitski), Andy Porter, Jeff Cochran/Freff, Brad Balfour, Jeff Schalles, Grant Canfield, Bjo Trimble, Bill Kunkel, Dan Steffan, Randy Bathurst, Terry Austin, endless amounts of Bill Rotsler, Alex Eisenstein, Ken Fletcher, Steve Fabian, Eddie Jones, Vincent DiFate, Ron Miller, C. Lee Healey, Steve Stiles, Joe Pearson, and many divers hands.
The covers were beautifully off-set on the highest quality stock.
Writing, fannish and sercon alike, by Susan Glickson (Wood), Tony Lewis, Joe W. Haldeman, John R. Douglas, Greg Benford, Angus Taylor, Paul Walker, Ted Pauls, Arnie Katz, Bob Shaw, Terry Carr, reprints from Walter A. Willis, Bob Silverberg, Bill Rotlser, Dean Koontz, John D. Berry, andy offut, Rick Stooker, Ginjer Buchanan, Avram Davidson, Jerry Lapidus, Bob Toomey, Ted White, Harry Warner, Jr., Walt Liebscher, Darrell Schweitzer, Sandra Meisel and, again, many more.
Fans and pros of every persuasion could be found in 'Nerg, and no one could be found who didn't think the fanzine was of the highest possible quality. Major letterhacks there included Jerry Kaufman, Warner, Meisel, Lapidus, the unforgettable Dave Hulvey, Mike Deckinger, Mike O'Brien, Roger Bryant, Darrell Schweitzer, Grant Canfield, and the oft-quoted Aljo (Alva) Svoboda.
As a convention fan, Michael reigned supreme, smoothing With Bob Tucker and Beam's choice, found at just about every Midwestern sf convention there was, for decades, staying up at the parties until dawn, speaking articulately at panels, befriending neos, moving with ease among the great professional writers to the humblest of neofans, friend to nearly all. He was a major part of the Toronto in 1973 Worldcon bid, later one of the most successful Worldcons ever, Torcon II. He was a founder of OSFiC, the Ontario Science Fiction club that sponsored Torcon II and other sf cons. Another beautiful, more personal, zine of his, was Xenium.
From that first issue, Rosemary Uyllot's column, Kumquat May, done by a then unknown fan, earned enough attention to
The first four issues were published in memorable yellow: http://efanzines.com/Energumen/Energumen01PaperColour.jpg
But later, the far more indelible upon memory blue, which I cannot show you a sample of, alas, but Taral Wayne did make a CD-ROM: Strange Voyages is apparently still available from Taral Wayne, 245 Dunn Ave. Apt. 2111, Toronto Ontario, M6K 1S6 Canada. $15 (US or Canadian) covers shipping and handling as well as $1 to be donated to TAFF in Mike's name. For orders outside North America, please add $2 to cover the extra cost of postage, for a total of $17. So it says here.
Some notes on Awards and other links:
Glicksohn, Michael | permalink
Winner of 1 Hugo, 3 FAAn Awards
1970
[ fan writer ]
- 1971 Locus/12 (tie)
Energumen [MG & Susan Glicksohn]
- fanzine : 1971 Hugo
1971
[ fan writer ]
- 1972 Locus/8
Energumen [MG & Susan Glicksohn]
- amateur magazine : 1972 Hugo
1972
[ fan writer ]
- 1973 Locus/13
Energumen [MG & Susan Wood Glicksohn]
- amateur magazine : 1973 Hugo W
1975
[ letterhack ]
- 1976 FAAn W
1976
[ fan writer ]
- 1977 Hugo
[ letterhack ]
- 1977 FAAn W
1977
[ letterhack ]
- 1978 FAAn W
Ullyot, Rosemary — 2 nominationsFAN ARTIST - 1972
fan writer : 1972
fan writer : 1973
FAN WRITER -1972
1973 Fan Hugos:
AMATEUR MAGAZINE
- Energumen, Michael Glicksohn & Susan Wood Glicksohn
- Algol, Andrew Porter
- Granfalloon, Ron & Linda Bushyager
- Locus, Charles Brown & Dena Brown
- SF Commentary, Bruce Gillespie
FAN ARTIST
1974 Fan Hugos
AMATEUR MAGAZINE (tie)
- Algol, Andrew Porter
- The Alien Critic, Richard E. Geis
- Locus, Charles Brown & Dena Brown
- Outworlds, Bill Bowers & Joan Bowers
FAN ARTIST
Many of those were due to Michael and/or Michael and Susan (Wood) Glicksohn.
More links of Mike's work are available at http://fanac.org/names-gl.html
Some include:
Aspidistra Archive FanHistorical Archive
AussieCon I Report Report AussieCon
AUSTRALIAN SF REVIEW (1st series) Reference Fanzine Index
Canadian Fandom in the 1960s (GS) Article Canadian History
Chicon IV - 1982 WorldCon - Photo ... Report Chicon IV
Confederation Convention Report Report ConFederation
DITTO Fan Terms Dr. Gafia's Fan Terms
DUFF - Down Under Fan Fund - Winners
DUFF Ballot 2008 North America to ...
Fancyclopedia - Ditto Convention Article Fancyclopedia III
Filght of the Kangaroo, The Trip Report DUFF 1976
Kevin Smith, Mike Glicksohn, Jim ... Photo Seacon '79
MagiCon (1992 Worldcon) Program and ... Memory Book MagiCon
Mike Glicksohn & Susan (Photo by ... Photo MidwestCon #43
Mike Glicksohn (Photo by Debbie ... Photo Seacon '79
Mike Glicksohn and Susan Wood ... Photo Canadian Fandom
Mike Glicksohn sitting on the ... Photo MidwestCon #28
Mike Glicksohn talking with Bob ... Photo Seacon '79
Mike Glicksohn with the '70s fan ... Photo FanHistoriCon VIII
Mike Glicksohn, Steve Francis ... Photo Rivercon
Mike Glicksohn, Steve Francis ... Photo Rivercon
Opening Ceremony - in the audience ... Photo Seacon '79
Panels - "Don't do any strange ... Photo Chicon IV
Peter Weston at bat, Merv Binns ... Photo Seacon '79
TAFF Publications and Stuff
Thanks Compilation SFFY 10
THEN By Rob Hansen - Chapter 10 of ... Fan History THEN
THEN By Rob Hansen - Chapter 11 of ... Fan History THEN
Zinephobic Eye, The Reference Fanzine Index
Fan GoH Mike Glickson on the train ... Photo AussieCon
Flophouse?, The All-New Continuing Feature SFFY 5
Here is a partially fitting memorial: http://efanzines.com/Energumen/Energumen15.pdf
And this video from 1.28.11, made because Mike couldn't be at ConFusion, the Ann Arbor science fiction convention he'd never missed before.
I liked Mike. We were never close friends, but he was always kind and friendly to me. I haven't seen him in decades, heard varying bits and pieces about his illnesses and battles with cancer for many years now.
I'll still miss him. We'd not had any contact in decades, but he was a presence all over the sf fandom of my youth, a man who helped create much of the environment I grew up in, the culture that was so important to me for so long, and I'm very sorry he's gone.
RIP, Mike, and have a smooooth one with Bob Tucker.
More pictures of Mike here. Worldcon Fan Gallery entry.
[A variant edition of this is crossposted on Facebook, readable to everyone; both of these may be revised, almost surely not identically.] [UPDATE, 3.21.11, 6:24 p.m.: there seems to be a glitch keeping the FB post, which should be readable by everyone, and which no one has before informed me was not, but which I was just informed wasn't readable by those not on FB, and have checked myself, found this to be true for at least the moment, haven't been able to figure out why, and thus am now warning you until I see that the problem/glitch/whatever has passed, that you may not find that link operable unless you have an FB account, or... beats me, until such time as I find that it's definitely working for all again; my apologies to all and anyone who may have been affected, and any resulting confusion; this is the first time in a couple of years of using FB that this has ever happened, so I'm guessing it's just a temporary glitch, but I'm obviously in no position to say. Again: sorry about that!; these two posts are substantially the same, so mostly what you're missing are the many wonderful comments by other folks -- if those were visible anyway -- and a few minor variations.]
By Mike Glicksohn, a wonderful set of memories, and I'm... full of mixed emotion at rereading this, and realizing how I, too, have now been around for, gulp, about 40 years of activity in the sf field, even more than the 35 years Mike had when he wrote this, though Mike was understandably about 10,000 times justifiably more beloved than I am. But I couldn't identify more with those feelings of how one goes from awe at one's elders to finding that, hey, wait, I can't be an elder: I'm still just a kid!
And I've never been a thousandth the sf fan Mike was; I'm just...also older. You should read this piece.
ADDENDA: Geri Sullivan. Mike Glyer. Lots on Facebook and LJ and sff.net and all over. I'll add some of the more substantive to both my posts as I catch them, when time allows, if I can. People are encouraged to send me links, as always.
Some include:
http://www.soltys.ca/blog/2011/03/mike-glicksohn-r-i-p.html
http://t.co/uYq5xWd
http://cartoonhat.blogspot.com/2011/03/rip-mike-glicksohn.html?spref=tw
http://barondave.livejournal.com/279426.html
A ConFusion one-shot of great quality:
A One-Hour, One-Shot Fanzine from ConFusion 31 2-3pm, January 22, 2005
ConFusion history.Digressively: Geez, that ConFusion one-shot, which includes pieces by Lenny Bailes, mentions Diane Drutowski in Fred Haskell's (as he was then) reprint piece, and, well, I could make a long list of Friends in it or part of it, reminds me of the 1977 ConFusion where I had a special ultra-cheap good-for-only-72-hours Greyhound bus ticket, and was lunatic to use it to go from NYC to Ann Arbor, MI, knowing I'd spend more time on the road than at the con.
Little did I know that that a massive snow storm would shut down the entire Ohio State thruway, and leave our bus and a couple of thousand stranded in -- was it Cleveland, or Cincinnati? -- where the Red Cross brought us cots and doughnuts and coffee, and I managed to get a phone call through from a phone booth (no cell phones in those days, children!) to the con suite, where someone desultorily took a phone call -- possibly Jack Chalker? -- and I later found that someone had scrawled a chalk message on a chalk board that "Gary Farber is trapped in a phone booth in Ohio in a blizzard."
Greyhound was nice enough to extend the ticket for a day.
Ah, yes, from that oneshot, and Fred Haskell's report of the time:
Oh, yes, by Fred Haskell: "Gary Farber called later in the evening to say he was stuck inside of Mobile with the Memphis Blues Again in a bus terminal in Cleveland or somesuch."Joe Haldeman writes on the FB iteration of this:
This is what I wrote elsewhere --Our old friend Mike Glicksohn died today. He’d been ill with cancer for a long time, so no surprise. But always a shock, a blow. Our hearts are with Susan Manchester, whom he left behind, tonight.Gardner Dozois comments:
A Facebook page about him notes that he published me before I was a professional, and it reproduces a page from his fanzine Energumen, with a poem and drawing I sent to him from Vietnam in 1968. I wasn’t much of a poet then, but the last couple of lines are poignant.
http://efanzines.com/Energumen/Energumen01_s.pdf
Poor Mike. I knew him mostly as a convention fan, when he used to hang out with me and Joe Haldeman and others at Disclaves and Midwestcons in the early '70s. A great guy. He'll be missed.ADDENDUM, 11:40 p.m.: Taral Wayne remembers.
Also, apparently I didn't make it clear that Mike died earlier today; if he'd died on some previous day I'd have mentioned that. He died at 5:30 a.m. Eastern time according to Robert Sawyer who put it on Facebook and tweeted it within the hour.
I've also neglected to say here that I know that I first met Mike at the Aussiecon party at Discon II, in 1974, when I had been reading and loccing fanzines for a couple of years, but had just missed going to Torcon II, the year before, because I was still young and neoish enough to wave goodbye, literally, to a car full of NYC fans driving off to it, without realizing, as I subsequently did, that I could have have squeezed in, and, in those days, found crash space, eaten cheap food, and not missed that wonderful Torcon I heard so much about, while I was still 14 years old.
In 1974 I was still neoish enough as a con fan, and all around, to be awed to be among my fannish elders, and it was still a couple of months before I started reading slush for Lou Stathis (unbeknown to Ted White, I think, until later), and was even more awed to be a Galactic Observer, very quietly leaning against the walls of that Aussiecon party, listening and watching as Mike Glicksohn, and Robin Johnson, and Leigh Edmonds, and Susan Wood, and Valma Brown, and Joe Haldeman, and so many others, conversed, played cards, told stories, and I just soaked it all in, learning what The BNFs Were Like, and that not incidentally, in those days, as in the many decades previous, so many professional writers, editors, agents, and artists started in fandom, and the field was so small, that while there were always some pros who came from outside, and, of course, many fans who were awed by various pros, it was perfectly common -- as it still is today to some extent in at least some circles -- for there to be no social or other distinction between "pros" and "fans" since so many people were both.
(They certainly mixed it up in fanzines, and had ever since the Forties, as well, while, of course, some did maintain a distinction separation, as Robert Heinlein very much did, while yet others I'll leave nameless were more, um, variable, depending upon who they had in mind -- as well they might.)
UPDATE, March 19th, 9:20 p.m., PST: Taral writes in email of his Strange Voyages CD of Energumen and other zines that:
I wanted to point out, though, that I raised the cost of the CD to $20 plus $2 postage, even though I think it says $15 plus $2 on the disk. The actual costs ended up being a little higher than I originally expected, due to lavish packaging of the content. I doubt I'd do another with a label, for instance.UPDATE: March 20th, 2001, 7:18: a.m., PST: Mike Glyer reports Mike's memorial service:
Also that:A service of remembrance for Mike Glicksohn will be held at Windermere United Church, 356 Windermere Avenue, Toronto ON, at 7:00 p.m. on Wednesday March 23.
Sara Stratton, a family friend, has also sent out a preview of the announcement that will appear in the Toronto Star next week:
As Mike notes, the Star manages to get wrong which Hugo Award Mike won. It was the 1973 Best Fanzine Hugo:Michael David Glicksohn (“Honey”), born May 20, 1946 in Portsmouth, England, died March 18, 2011 in Toronto after a lengthy illness. Amazing husband of Susan Manchester, he will also be missed by brother Manning (Louissa) and nephew Ray (Mary Ellen), cousins Dale (Petra), Jo (Howard) and Abby, great-nieces Willow and Jade, cousins Alison Purdy and Kevin Purdy (Rosemary), step-mother Hilary, and by many, many good friends. Predeceased by his parents, Paul and Ellen (nee Mullane). Mike taught mathematics at Humberside Collegiate Institute for 34 years. He was involved in science fiction fandom for many years and won a Hugo Award for best fan writer. Each Memorial Day weekend for more than 25 years, Mike and his friend Michael Harper hosted MikeCon, which was attended by hundreds of friends and fans from across Canada and the U.S. A service of remembrance will be held at Windermere United Church, 356 Windermere Avenue, on Wednesday, March 23 at 7 p.m. In lieu of flowers or donations, Mike would probably appreciate it if you raised a glass to him.
Energumen ed. by Michael Glicksohn and Susan Wood Glicksohn
Best Fanzine
Winner: Energumen ed. by Michael Glicksohn and Susan Wood Glicksohn 2 Locus ed. by Charles N. Brown and Dena Brown 3 Algol ed. by Andrew I. Porter Runners-up:
Granfalloon ed. by Ron Bushyager and Linda Bushyager SF Commentary ed. by Bruce Gillespie Best Fan Writer
Winner: Terry Carr 2 Susan Wood Glicksohn 3 Richard E. Geis Runners-up:
Charles N. Brown Sandra Miesel Rosemary Ullyot Best Fan Artist
Winner: Tim Kirk 2 William Rotsler 3 Grant Canfield Runners-up:
James Shull Arthur "ATom" Thomson
Yvonne Penney has also mentioned asking permission to
[...] so many of Mike's famous writer friends, and so many well-known folks, would want to help out, that I'm sure something real could be worked out so long as there are people at the school willing to work on it, and someone local who knows what they're doing who is the same, and similarly handle the legal and administrative angles, which can be, to be sure, time-consuming, involving, ongoing, and something that would be apt to be a commitment of, well, as many years as people are willing to work on making it last.Robert Sawyer suggests:
There are ways to start talking endowments, but then you really need to bring in a good tax lawyer, and so on. Raising the money really wouldn't be the harder part, I think, if you want to go long term, but even as a commitment for a few years, or 5 years, say, it would be a wonderful thing.
Robert J. SawyerI'm sure this will all be worked out in time.
Absolutely those of us in fandom should honor Mike's memory. But should we perhaps consider doing it in a way that will immortalize Mike's fannish contributions -- such as, for instance, endowing a fanzine collection at the Merril Collection, or endowing CUFF in his name? He had hundreds of teaching colleagues and thousands of former students who knew him in a capacity we did not. They, too, will be moved by his passing, and may well choose to do something at the school he taught at for three decades. Rather than duplicate their efforts, I suggest we find a way to commemorate the aspect of Mike that WE knew about. :)
Meanwhile, Mike's passing on has been commented on endlessly all over blogs, Facebook, LiveJournal, mailing lists, in endlessly more comment threads that I could list or be aware of or have access to, and I'm sure the same will be true in fanzines, and yet more comments and articles continue to pour in and will do so for years to come.
UPDATE, 3/20/11, 12:51 p.m, PST, more on memorial details. Word comes on Facebook that:
Murray Moore is putting together a memorial oneshot in memory of Mike Glicksohn. He's doing it for Mike's memorial service on Wednesday, so please mail him material ASAP. The memorial oneshot contributions eddress: murrayamoore AT gmail dot com
Chris Garcia is dedicating the next issue of Drink Tank to Mike. Anyone who has any memories they want to share, send them to Chris at - garcia AT computerhistory dot org
A memorial page by Mike's students:
Humberside Collegiate Alumni AssociationLots and lots of tributes there.
Remembering Mr. (Mike) Glicksohn (1946-2011)
A service of remembrance will be held at Windermere United Church,Student's will remember him as "Mr.", his colleagues and family as "Mike or Michael", either way, the perennial favourite math teacher to thousands, and friend or family to many will be missed dearly as Mike passed away March 18th, 2011.
356 Windermere Avenue, on Wednesday, March 23 at 7 p.m.
I'm trying to remember in more than semi-coherent fashion this speech Mike gave at the first Autoclave, at the banquet, in which he told a Harlan story (back when they were still friends, obviously), which had to do with, um, (NSFW), the punchline being how a dick fell off. I wish Mike were around to remind me how it went. I'm half tempted to call Harlan up and see if he's feeling forgiving of Mike, now, given his own feelings of mortality, and ask him if he remembers his own story he told Mike, or some version.
I really am half-tempted, but not quite enough. At the moment. Besides, I'm sure Harlan will hear, and he'll do whatever it is he'll do.
Meanwhile I'm pondering if I have any Mike stories of my own really worth telling, but I feel like I couldn't possibly have any that really aren't just variants of everyone else's. Poker. Snake. Hair. Locs. Parties. Smoothing. Hat. Parties. Articles. Mimeography. Names of mutual friends, and his best friends. Everyone else can tell them better. The ones left alive, at least.
Also: Avedon Carol.
UPDATE, 3.22.11, 7:05 p.m., PST: Patrick Nielsen Hayden makes thoughtful remarks. One:
I’m sorry that my initial relationship to him was really with a version of him that I made up in my head. I’m glad we both lived long enough to actually relate as human beings.We all tend to have versions in our heads of people if they're not in front of us recently, and with enough time to know who they really are at a given time. It's always a shame to miss out on relating to the actual person, and, I think, always a terrible thing when people die without ever having a chance to match reality with reality. Even letting years pass makes for lost years. I'm glad Patrick fixed things up with Mike eventually. Age and the greater wisdom and perspective it can bring can sometimes help with such issues.
UPDATE, 3.25.11, 11:14 a.m., PST: Murray Moore: Glicksohn Memorial Service Report. Excerpts:
"Mike was a twinkly child. “I don’t know anyone who twinkled like Mike did,” Manning Glicksohn, Mike’s older brother by 16 months, said. [...] Love was a word spoken often during the memorial service. Manning said of his brother, “Mike had a deep belief in the reality of love. Mike embodied it.” Mike loved and helped others love. Also “Mike really knew who he was and he refused to be anyone else.” [...] “He was an incredible man, a beautiful man to so many, my dear husband. Not a day went by that we did not say I Love You to each other. And what else is there to say?”Yes. Read the Rest Scale: 5 out of 5. Sad again. But glad Mike was loved, and will be remembered.







Oh, wow. Glicksohn. His letters were a big influence on me -- he was one of a few champion letter writers, the usual venues being fanzines, and from my early days as a reader he (and they) showed me how much art, thought, and pleasure could be spun into a letter. I miss him.
ReplyDeleteFor many of us (and not others of us, or it's a mix), letters of comment on fanzines long ago turned into comments on BBS' or Fidonet, or Usenet, or listservs, or Genie, or the WELL, or Compuserve, or sff.net, or SF-LOVERS on ARPANET, or then blogs, or LiveJournals, and then ever so much more.
ReplyDeleteBut for me: it's all the same thing. All one continuity from when Jack Speer invented the mailing comment down to... this comment on a blog.
And to my tweets, and to people's phone texts, and back to mailing lists and letters to fanzines, be they .pdfs or hard copies, or in chats in Second Life, or the newest 3D interactive projections coming out of experimental stages, or whether you've been using DragonSpeaking to dictate your writing for fifteen years, or however soon we'll be jacking our brains directly into a cloud; it's all one continuity.
Timebinding. And Mike was there, and Harry, and Claude, and you, and me, and it'll all be preserved in bits, not pieces. Harry Warner, Jr. Need Never Die, and neither does Mike Glicksohn, and I'm waiting for my singularity right now. Geek/fan/world of the future, but even better.
Not that that would take much, but we're close enough.
Just not enough to not miss Mike and so many others.
He was a great guy and a good friend. I never got to spend as much time with him as I wanted. I can't believe he's gone.
ReplyDeleteI'm going to stick this in as a comment, rather than jam up the post more, since it's digressive to Mike, but from Fred Haskell's con report of that 1977 ConFusion I linked to above:
ReplyDelete"[...] Gary Farber arrived as did Michaels Glicksohn and Harper (who had Stories to Tell about being trapped by the snow in a small Canadian town). Also discovered Lynnette Parks had arrived, and was much delighted to see and talk with here. She showed me a pornographic puppet slide=she had done. Neat!
The day passed pleasantly, and in the evening I dragged out my MAC proofs (to show Gary) and my portfolio (to show Ken’s roommate John). I somehow ended up doing this at a party, and for the next few hours found myself surrounded by people looking through my MAC proofs and portfolio. It was a real treat, as they seemed to be really getting off on it, particularly Denise Mattingly. I ended up taking orders for copies of three portfolio prints from her, and for a number of MAC prints from others.
When this was over, I got my guitars and played again. This night nobody joined me,but it was alright, as I was in better form. After playing a few hours (in the midst of which I was violated by Q-tip Fandom) I decided I was all out, and after a brief visit to a quiet party with Joe Haldeman, Ro and Lynn Lutz-Nagey, Cat and Mark, Ben Zuhl, Mike Glicksohn, and, for a time, Barbara Jones (there may have been one ortwo others as well, but memory fogs), I went and sacked. Whew. (I should mention that I had a chance to talk with a lot of good people and had a very good day onSaturday, and that no one should feel slighted if I don’t mention them.)
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Also went out and played some pinball (two games per quarter, five balls per game!) with Mark and Ben and Joe (I’ve never seen anyone who could bang and shake a machine without tilting it like Joe can), and then with Joel and Candice and Mike. Finally went back to the hotel, and settled into a conversation with Larry Downes, Diane Drutowski, and Gary Farber. This coversation lasted for hours, and covered a large variety of topics including sex, pop-tarts, and and The Early Days of various Fan Groups. Eventually we went across the street to the Hanging Athenian Gardens, presumably to get me some coffee, although I foolishly ended up eating something as well. Around 2 am, Diane decided that she was definitely getting flakey and went off to crash. Gary, Larry, and I continued relentlessly on. In another half-hour or so we went back to the hotel, and conversed in the mezzanine. Around 3, Larry decided he had to crash, and went off to Bill Bowers’ room (which was where Diane had gone earlier for similar reasons).
Gary went along so as to bring back the key so he could crash there when it came to that. Gary returned, and we talked until about fiveabout fanzines and sealing way and whether pigs have wings." [more next comment]
More Fred: "Though I had forgotten to make arrangements, I was reasonably certain that Bill wouldn’t mind finding me sleeping on the floor in the morning (for two reasons – hewas extremely kind about putting me up in the past, and he was allowing a number of people to crash there that night). So I went along with Gary and fell over. Around six, Larry, Gary, and Leah got up for the return to Detroit (Larry and Leah home andGary to the bus station), and I woke briefly from the proceedings, though returning to sleep was no problem.
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Shortly before eight, we were all rudely awakened by the fire alarm. Ahh yes. We were the picture of calm. Bill stuck his head out the door to see what was going on, and I followed. Didn’t seem like much. We returned to the room to discuss a course of action. I suggested that we call the desk to find out what was going on, which Bill did. The desk clerk said that they thought it was a false alarm, but that we should probably take the stairs down to the lobby, just in case. Bill, Diane, and Ric Bergman (who were the only other people in the room) started getting dressed and collecting their Important Things and I went off to the bathroom to take a piss. I came out and grabbed all my stuff (my coat, purse, and the bound volumes of Love & Cheap Thrills and RUNE Volume Seven (which I had gotten out of Morrison the preceeding evening to show Gary)). Bill took his photo albums and he and Ric grabbed bottles of Coke. We all went down the stairs to the lobby.
In the lobby were quite a few sleepy stewardi and pilots, and the remaining fen (Joe and Gay Haldeman, Rusty Hevelin, Cat and Mark, and maybe one or two others, I’m not sure). The fire trucks were arriving as we got to the lobby, so we were quickly joined by firemen, who also milled around. It took them about fifteen minutes to give the all-clear, and we all went back to our rooms.
Of course, the assholes who turned in the false alarm waited long enough for everyone to get back to sleep, and then did it again. We debated staying in the room, but decided that somebody stupid enough to turn in a false alarm might be stupid enough to start a fire, so we went down to the lobby again. This time in the elevator (we weren’t really convinced that was a serious matter. We were right). This time there were fewer people in the lobby, and the all-clear was given sooner.
Diane went back to sleep, But Bill, Ric, and I stayed up and talked. My intentions were to wait for a while before returning to sleep to make sure I wouldn’t again be interrupted, and that may well have been Bill and Ric’s intentions also. In any case, the conversation was so interesting that we ended up talking through until the one o’clock check-out time. This of course brings us up to the point where we came in, so I’ll end the detailed account."
Just part of it all, folks.
Just saw a tweet from someone sad about Mike's death because his 11th-grade math teacher had died.
ReplyDeleteThere have to be thousands of kids who Mike taught over the years who will remember him that way. I'm not sure how long he taught, exactly, but I'm guessing over twenty years, maybe even thirty, and that must add up to an awful lot of former high school math students.
Thanks. It had been years since I'd seen Mike and the photo at File770 was unrecognizable to me. But the photos you've posted of him show the Mike I remember, mostly from poker tables at Minicon and Jon and Joni Stopa's Wilcons. Mike was a real mensch and learning of his passing has put a damper on my day. It would be worth a hundred bucks to me to sit down at a poker table with him again (that being, in inflation adjusted dollars, how much I usually lost to him).
ReplyDeleteWe're all getting older but damnit, Mike wasn't that old.
Mike was a Jiant when I began to really get into fandom.
ReplyDeleteAt Conquest in Kansas City in '75, the con did a one-shot, which was mimeoed in the big second floor lobby, I guess on Sunday. I don't remember who took position first, but I was facing Mike across the mimeo, slipsheeting from both sides. (It's *so* much easier with two!) I felt, for the first time, that he looked on me approvingly, discovering I knew how to slipsheet.
I just saw this post, which is lovely by the way, and I noticed the fact that you didn't know where the name Honey came from.
ReplyDeleteMy father, Michael Harper, considered Mike to be a brother, so much so that growing up he has always been a presence in my life, coming to all family events like birthdays and christmas. When my family made a move from Mississauga to Toronto, we lived with Mike for a time. This was back around '92-'93. At the time, Mike was still dating Susan Manchester. One day I managed to overhear a phone conversation between the two of them, and Mike closed it with "I love you Honey". My nearly 2 year old mind was not quite up to par at the time, and for whatever reason, I made the connection that Mike Glicksohn's name was Honey. Ever since then, that is what I called him. What is amazing though is that the name caught on. Over the many years of Mikecons that my father and Mike threw, the name seemed to catch on, to the point that acquaintances who had only met him briefly knew him only as Honey.
The outpouring of love and tributes has really astounded me, and goes to show how many lives he touched, whether it be through science fiction, or math, or even just being a great guy who in the summer would sit on his porch with a drink and say hi to neighbours and old students.
Thanks so much for explaining, Raisa. I was very moved that you'd come by and be kind enough to let me know the meaning of that, and such meaning it is.
ReplyDeleteI knew your father very slightly, though we met only on a handful of occasions, such as Midwestcons of the Seventies, or other such cons, and only very glancingly, but I was certainly aware of Mikecon and the two Mikes' immensely close friendship and meaning to each other, if again, only in a very superficial and immensely distant way, and I'm terribly sorry for your loss, and the loss to all those who were true friends of Mike Glicksohn's, and even more, as in your case, who were true family in every important meaning of the word.
Thanks again for your comment. You have no idea how much it means to me that you'd be thoughtful enough to visit my blog and explain. It makes me tearful all over again to think of Mike, and how much he touched me, and how little he knew of it, even though our contact was now long ago and far away, but that doesn't change my emotions, and one of my great sadnesses at such losses is that once people are gone it's too late to ever let them know how much they have meant to us.
It's something I try to keep in mind with all those still with us, and to try to remember when I'm cross with someone, or annoyed, or in some petty fight: that all these things are ultimately so petty, given how short life is, and how important it is that we cherish each other, and overlook the stupid fights, and misunderstandings, no matter how large they may seem for a time, or how large, in some ways, even, the issues involved might be -- but, really, when the time comes that one of us dies -- and any of us can be laid down by a bus, or a fire, or a heart attack or a stroke, or any kind of accident or illness ten minutes from now -- does any of that really matter?
Usually, for me, not.
I try to keep that perspective. I'm human, so I certainly don't always: I get as angry and annoyed and irritated with others as anyone else, and am damn prone to being annoying and irritating myself, and certainly can't ask anyone to forgive me any wrongs I've genuinely done them, but -- in the end, life is short, too short, for all of us. And once we're gone, we can never do more than regret.
And that, too, makes me very sad, and gives me perspective, and I at least always try to keep that in mind.
Anyway: thanks.
I am saddened to read of Mike's death. I hadn't been in contact for many years, but I knew him, and Susan Wood, well in the days of Energumen. I believe I first met Mike at a meeting of OSFiC (the Ontario Science Fiction Club) in Kingston, Ontario (KingCon) in 1967. In 1969 I moved into a big rambling "student" house that Mike lived in, on Bedford Road in Toronto. As I recall, Mike had a sign on his door that read "Quantum Mechanic". That summer is bathed in a golden haze in my memory: in addition to the many friends I made, it was the summer of the moon landing and, a couple of blocks down the street in Varsity Stadium, the Toronto Pop Festival (June) and the Toronto Rock 'n' Roll Revival (September). Later Mike and Susan had their own place on Maynard Avenue. Mike was even more fanatical than I about keeping his books in perfect condition. I once asked if I could borrow one, and he gently refused, saying that he was afraid I might leave "eye tracks" on the pages. If there's a heaven, I hope it's got good whisky and good second-hand bookstores, with copies of all the old sf books in very fine condition.
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Angus, I'm so glad to see your comments. We've never met, but I know you from your old fanzine writings in so many many many articles and letters of comment, of course. Thanks so much for leaving your comments for any of Mike's other friends who eventually read this again, or for the first time.
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ReplyDeleteI'm sorry I haven't responded before to your reply. I'm happy to share my piece of Mike. Honey was a huge part of my life and it makes me glad to know that others were as touched by him as I was. I appreciate everything you have written about him in the past months.
Truly, thank you.