New Worlds: The Ascetic Life

Sep. 11th, 2026 08:03 am
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Fasting is one form of asceticism: the renunciation, whether short- or long-term, of material pleasures. But hoo boy is it the thin end of that wedge!

People can adopt an ascetic lifestyle for purely philosophical reasons; Stoicism in the classical era headed in this direction, though I think most of its adherents were more concerned with restraint and moderation than with absolute denial. The overwhelming majority of the time, though, asceticism is linked with religion -- and specifically with transcendental religions, i.e. those which treat the divine as otherworldly and separate from the material world we all live in.

The logic there is pretty easy to follow. The divine is more important than the mortal, so it ought to be the focus of our attention. And if that's the goal you're pursuing, then aren't mortal, material concerns a distraction from what really matters? You should set them aside so you can devote yourself more fully to God and the pursuit of salvation/the Buddha and the pursuit of enlightenment/etc. In some strands of thought, this world gets characterized as fundamentally evil, a trap we have to escape. Ascetism is the way to freedom.

Note that this isn't (necessarily) the same thing as subjecting oneself to pain, or seeking that out for its own sake. A number of religious traditions involve practitioners doing horrible-looking things to themselves in pursuit of triggering a religious experience, but that doesn't mean they think one should eschew pleasures as an ongoing habit. The latter, from what I can tell, seems to have cropped up most frequently as a feature of Christianity, Buddhism, Jainism, and Hinduism: not to say that there haven't been ascetic movements in Islam (e.g. Sufism) and Judaism or other faiths, but they haven't achieved the same idealization and centrality as in those first four. (And yes, I'm aware that Buddhism's "Middle Way" advocates against extremes of asceticism. That doesn't mean lighter versions haven't been very important to a number of Buddhist traditions.)

The basic practices of asceticism often involve disciplining oneself to live with a reduction in material comforts. I led into this essay with the one on fasting because it's extremely common for ascetics to limit what they eat, how much of it they have, when they eat, and so on. Although "Buddhist temple cuisine" in East Asia can rise to the level of high art, in most cases the emphasis will be on plain, monotonous food, discouraging sensual pleasure from the act of dining. The purpose of food is to sustain the body and nothing more.

Next up is sleep. If you're pursuing ascetic ideals, your bed should not be soft, and you shouldn't spend much time in it, either. If you're a normal Christian monk or nun, you might be getting up in the middle of the night to pray; if you're St. Peter of Alcántara, you sleep standing up with a beam of wood for your pillow. As for doing anything in that bed other than sleep . . . you likely won't be surprised to hear that celibacy is hugely common among ascetics. We'll leave that one for the next essay, though, because it deserves to be unpacked at greater length.

What about bathing? While we have the idiom "cleanliness is next to godliness," historically, not everyone has agreed. Quite aside from the obstacles (described in earlier volumes) that used to make regular bathing difficult, some ascetics have held that, since the body is unimportant at best, actively corrupting at worst, attending to it more than absolutely required for survival is mere vanity. So: minimal bathing, or none at all -- and although that sounds horrifying to us now, some people thought of the resulting stench as the "odor of sanctity," proof of the unwashed one's holiness.

Secular entertainments, of course, are off the table. Ascetics aren't supposed to watch plays, or read frivolous literature, or participate in dances. Music and literature are usually limited only to holy matters. Prayer is a far more suitable pastime, perhaps carried out under uncomfortable conditions: for a Catholic that might mean kneeling for a long time on a hard floor, while a Buddhist might stand under a cold waterfall.

Clothing should not only be un-ostentatious but quite possibly uncomfortable. The proverbial garment here is the hair shirt -- in Catholicism, formally known as a cilice -- which is an undergarment of coarse, skin-irritating fabric. Often worn for penance, it was therefore ideal for people wanting a more constant experience of humility. Going without shoes is another option, though "discalced" (shoeless) orders in Christianity may permit sandals: enough to protect the sole of the foot from danger, not enough to keep the rest of it warm.

Enduring cold is a recurrent option in temperate climes. Historical Catholic monasteries often had tight regulations forbidding the lighting of warming fires before a certain date, regardless of what the weather was doing; I wouldn't be surprised if the same is still true today, except it applies to central heating instead. Similar regulations governed when you broke out winter clothes -- which still might be what other people would consider inadequate for the weather! Basically, if it would make you more comfortable, you should limit it to the bare minimum necessary for safety and health.

. . . or you could go further.

Self-mortification can describe any of the above practices, but we often use it to mean the more severe end of the spectrum. In Christianity in general and Catholicism in particular, the mortification on the flesh can be framed as a way to draw closer to Christ, by sharing in his suffering. This can involve everything from adding twigs to your hair shirt to scratch yourself more, to harsher and more extended fasts, to active practices like self-flagellation.

Which, from an outside perspective, sure does invite the label of "self-harm." And the Catholic Church is not unaware of that risk; there's a recurrent thread in its history of trying to discourage the extremes, and making sure that people only go there under the supervision of an appropriate spiritual director. In modern parlance, that person's job is to make sure the behavior in question isn't a manifestation of obsessive-compulsive disorder, anorexia nervosa, or some other mental illness. But Church history is also full of devout people who desperately wanted to mortify themselves more than they were allowed -- especially in pursuit of mystical visions during which they felt themselves to be in God's presence.

Because that's one possible result of ascetic life: spiritual power. Depending on your religious framework, it may purify the body and spirit, burn away karma, concentrate and intensify your personal energy, or enable you to contact and perhaps even compel the attention of the divine -- the Sanskrit epics contain many instances of people practicing austerities (tapas) until the heat generated thereby forces a god to respond. (I recall my Hinduism professor phrasing this informally as "lighting a spiritual fire under their butts.")

We see this occasionally in fiction as a thing the wise old mentor does, but I feel like it's generally less common for protagonists. Not hard to imagine why; we tend to want our characters to partake in the full range of ordinary experience, rather than swearing off three-quarters of it. And since many of us disagree with the basic principle that one ought to subordinate the self and personal desires to the concerns of a higher power, it may be hard to get the reader on board with the idea that doing so is anything other than a tragic tale. But the notion that exercising self-denial is necessary to the generation of spiritual force seems like a fruitful one to me, with plenty of tasty potential for inner conflict!

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(originally posted at Swan Tower: https://www.swantower.com/2026/09/11/new-worlds-the-ascetic-life/)

More Writer's Little Books!

Sep. 8th, 2026 07:56 pm
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What's this? Two blog posts from me in a single day? Unpossible!

But in what I will claim is a display of genius timing (I'm lying; it is pure coincidence), not only do I have a new Writer's Little Book out today -- The Writer's Little Book of Readings, chock-full of advice for reading fiction, prose, or even academic work and speeches to an audience -- but three more in that series are up for pre-order! In October, November, and December, I'll be turning my attention to certain topics of poetry, to wit: The Writer's Little Book of Meter, The Writer's Little Book of Rhyme, and The Writer's Little Book of Forms (i.e. poetic forms like sonnets or haiku). They're all just 99 cents, little novelette-sized ebooks talking not just about things like what the different metrical feet or types of rhyme are, but how to go about drafting poems that use them.

And, of course, there are three other books in the series out already! The Writer's Little Book of Naming (what it says on the tin), The Writer's Little Book of Platitudes (evaluating the good, the bad, and the adaptable of standard writing advice), and The Writer's Little Book of Research (how to go about finding information for your stories). There will be more to come; I have like seven more ideas already, so this series will be going on for a while.

Now, back to the copy-edit mines!

(originally posted at Swan Tower: https://www.swantower.com/2026/09/08/more-writers-little-books/)

AUA!

Sep. 8th, 2026 06:46 pm
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Alyc and I are over at r/Fantasy today, doing an AMA (AUA, really) for The Eye of Leviathan and anything else you might care to ask about! Stop on by . . .

(originally posted at Swan Tower: https://www.swantower.com/2026/09/08/aua/)

Dystopias all around.

Sep. 7th, 2026 11:55 am
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You know, fictional dystopias have the advantage that there are usually far more courageous, intelligent and most importantly empathetic people in them than real life presents you with. People (as in, many of them, not just one or two) who do abandon plain human decency in favour of authoritarianism get motivation that amounts to more than “I feel dissatisfied and also these guys give me someone to hate and blame”, i.e. they often start out in genuinely awful situations that make them consider the authoritarians as a better alternative.

In fiction.

In real life, the German state of Sachsen-Anhalt has chosen to become the very first German state since 1945 with a Nazi government (and I’m not using the “right wing extremist” euphemism today, not today), and to choose the immortal words of painter Max Liebermann in 1933, “I can’t eat as much as I want to throw up”. Another awful aspect of this is that it didn’t come unexpected. Now you can soothe yourself by saying “well, there are less people eligible to vote in Sachsen-Anhalt than there are inhabitants of Berlin”, or, “at least they didn’t get the absolute majority (around 43% ish, if anyone is interested), but for me, that does not mitigate the shame. 🤮 The usual suspects and sponsors - Musk, Putin, the Orange Menace - have already congratulated.

I would rather live in a fictional dystopia. On to such a one, which has just finished its (excellent) third season.

Silo, season 3:

Spoilers want to know Why… )

New Worlds: Fasting

Sep. 4th, 2026 08:09 am
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Somewhere in the course of childhood, I got the impression that "fasting" meant "not eating anything." This isn't wrong, but it's incomplete: as shown by the well-known custom of Lent in the Roman Catholic Church, there are degrees of fasting, from the token to the incredibly strict.

On the lighter end, one might fast by abstaining temporarily from a particular food. For this to be meaningful, the change in diet should be more than trivial; if I abstain from mushrooms, which I don't particularly like and almost never eat, how is that different from my ordinary life? Abstaining from meat or dairy is much more significant (and common) -- though for a vegetarian or a vegan, again, that's just business as usual. The stricter the fast, the less nourishment is permitted, until you reach the point at which no food may be eaten at all.

What about liquids? Again, it's a spectrum. In religious contexts, temporary abstention from alcohol is (unsurprisingly) a common prohibition. People fasting before a medical procedure like a colonoscopy are allowed to have clear liquids, so they can get some calories in them for the day or so preceding. Other kinds of fasting might permit only water, to avoid dehydration; the absolute strictest forbid anything at all.

As you can imagine, that latter is not very sustainable, which is why timing also matters. During Ramadan, observant Muslims take nothing during daylight hours -- which, depending on where you live, makes the fast much harder to maintain in the summer! (There are various religious opinions on how to handle this at extreme latitudes, or in space.) Once the sun sets, however, they're free to eat and drink as needed. If your fast means continual abstention from food, or especially from drink, then you can only keep it up for a little while before you're in medically dangerous territory. Which people have voluntarily entered, for all kinds of reasons!

Medical fasting usually tries to avoid negative side effects; it's done for safety purposes before going under anaesthesia, or to test baseline blood sugar levels. Some people use intermittent fasting (which, like Ramadan, limits consumption to certain times of day) as a weight loss method: done right, fasting can indeed bring some health benefit.

Religious fasting sometimes goes much further. It often has overtones of purification, with the participants exerting conscious control over the base needs of their bodies and ridding them of the filth of excretion; because of this, a short fast is a common element before rites of passage or other such rituals. It may also be a form of penitence, showing your contrition for your sins by denying yourself the comfort of food. Extremely pious individuals, seeking to focus on the spiritual rather than the material, have taken it to great extremes -- including all the way to the end. The Jain practice of sallekhana (fasting to death), meant to destroy karma that would influence your next rebirth, is officially not considered suicide; the Cathar endura was somewhat similar, with people on their deathbeds refusing everything other than water after they received the funerary rite of consolamentum. In historical Japan, some Buddhist monks underwent a process of lethal fasting designed to ensure their bodies would become natural mummies after their deaths, known as sokushinbutsu.

Or perhaps your fast goes beyond orthodox religion and into the realm of magic. Despite its dramatic-sounding name, a "black fast" is merely a strict form of Catholic fasting, akin to Ramadan, with nothing during the day and only a vegan meal and water at night. According to folklore, undertaking a black fast on certain holy days could bring special benefits, like protection from harm or sudden death. But some people took it further, using it as a form of spiritual vengeance: they would "fast upon" someone who had wronged them, with the intent of harming or even killing them outright.

Take away that magical angle, and you have the notion of fasting as a protest against injustice. In this form we often call it a hunger strike, and in Ireland, this appears to have roots stretching back to before Christianization. The practice there was usually to fast on the doorstep of the person from whom you wanted justice, and scholars theorize that this interfaced with the deep-seated customs around hospitality. (Letting somebody starve on your literal doorstep: the opposite of being a good host.) It's not just an Irish practice, though, being found in India as well -- and in modern times, Gandhi might well be one of the most famous examples of a hunger striker. His fame played a key role in the success of his fasts, as the Brits knew very well how bad it would look if somebody that well-known died in one of their prisons. Meanwhile, a no-name agitator might be allowed to starve to death without comment.

Because for a protest fast to work, it generally needs publicity. In pre-modern times it's enough for a fast to be known within the community -- which is another reason doing it on someone's doorstep is useful; even if you get forcibly evicted, people will notice that happening. As society gets bigger, hunger strikers depend on news media to report their actions . . . and, if necessary, their deaths. In 1981 Ireland, Irish Republican prisoners made a point of fasting one at a time for more sustained attention, ultimately resulting in ten deaths.

Not all such fasts end fatally, of course. Some hunger strikers flinch; others succeed in achieving their aims and return to normal eating. But sometimes, their fasts end involuntarily, as authorities either decide they have a moral duty to prevent death or refuse to let the guilt of the striker's death land on their heads. In these cases prisoners get force-fed, usually by means of a tube placed down their throats, though some slavers at the height of the trans-Atlantic trade used a speculum to pry open the mouths of slaves who refused to eat. Suffragettes in particular received this treatment, as the chauvinism of the era meant deaths of women would have cast their captors in a particularly bad light.

Before wrapping this up, I should make mention of the concept of inedia, i.e. the ability to live without eating. Some claimants of this ability insist they need only air, and are called breatharians; others say that sunlight is all they need. Mythologically, the concept seems to have its roots in South and East Asia -- and of course, in speculative fiction it might be literally possible! Lots of cultivation novels assume their characters can build up the spiritual power necessary to survive without food, though they might still enjoy it as a sensory pleasure afterward.

In real life, however, there are no confirmed cases, because this simply doesn't work. By all means, abstain from food or drink for short periods of time if it benefits you medically, spiritually, or politically. But be careful not to take it too far!

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(originally posted at Swan Tower: https://www.swantower.com/2026/09/04/new-worlds-fasting/)

Books read, August 2026

Sep. 3rd, 2026 05:43 pm
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Short list for me this month. I did not have a ton of brain for reading, and then the latter part of the month got devoured by 1) preparing for Worldcon and 2) being at Worldcon. (Normally it wouldn't be so bad, but running a table in the dealers' hall entails a lot of stock counting, packing stuff for transport, and prepping ancillary materials like booth decorations.)

Death on the Caldera, Emily Paxman. There's been a minor surge in "fantasy on trains" lately, and I am here for it! Though this one is only briefly on the train, as an accident soon derails it and leaves the characters trying to solve the mystery of both the crash and the ensuing murders while stranded in a hostile environment. I think I wanted a bit more on both the mystery and hostile-environment fronts, but there's not a ton of room to develop those things when you're also dealing with several different magic systems and the politics around witches, who are welcomed and honored in some places and very much not in others, and are almost certainly responsible for the crash.

The witches were an interesting twist! In this world, they're a Jekyll-and-Hyde setup: a normal human woman -- they're all women -- may also have a witch self, which takes over when someone else utters her witch name, and reverts to her human self when that name is spoken instead. It takes time and effort for those two halves to even remember what the other side has been doing, and they're reliant upon/vulnerable to other people switching them back and forth. I feel like it may have been slightly too complicated of a concept to play nice with the plot premise of the crash and subsequent murders, though, at least at the length of this novel; both elements felt a little short-changed by the need to fit in the other material at the same time. This is clearly a setup for a longer series, so possibly, with the groundwork in place, later novels will feel more balanced.

(BTW, I have zero reason to think Paxman read my Doppelganger novels, but the combination of "all witches are women" and "they exist in bifurcated halves" certainly did remind me of those.)

The Library of Amorlin, Kalyn Josephson. Do not go into this expecting much library-ness; the titular Library is much more of a menagerie with some books. That's not a flaw, just something to set your expectations around. ("The Librarian" is admittedly a much more attractive title for the male lead than "the Zookeeper" would be.)

This is an odd world where ordinary animals have nearly gone extinct, replaced by magical beasts that are variously useful and dangerous. Different kingdoms respond to them differently, and the Library is responsible for dealing with problems when beasts wander where they shouldn't be and/or attack humans. The protagonist comes from a realm where beasts are universally hunted and killed; as a criminal, she's been sentenced to the front lines of that fight. But someone approaches her with a deal: if she infiltrates the Library, replacing the woman who's supposed to be sent as the Librarian's new assistant, and helps get the current Librarian removed from power -- thereby furthering the agenda of her kingdom, which hates what the Library stands for -- then she'll be pardoned of her crimes.

Overall I liked the book, but a few things niggled at me. Of course you know going in that Kasira is working for the bad guys and will ultimately not wind up serving their interests, but that pivot takes a while to happen, and I wasn't quite sold well enough on her reasons for staying the course. She's traumatized by being kept in solitary confinement (but not nearly as traumatized as she should be, given that we're told she was there for years) and fears going back, plus she thinks the people at the Library will immediately turn on her when she's unmasked. Which is generally reasonable, but something about the presentation of it just wasn't quite persuasive enough to keep me from being mildly irritated as she passed up one opportunity after another to come clean and ally with the Library.

The narrative also regularly fudges her point of view: more than once, Kasira engineers a situation to ingratiate herself and earn trust from those at the Library, but the reader doesn't know until well into the scene (or even after it) that she arranged the whole thing. I would have liked to see the book use Allaster's viewpoint more often; that would have gotten around that issue while also developing him more as a character -- though then the fact that he's hiding a secret, and the reader doesn't know the full story of it until the end, might have been harder to dodge.

So anyway, I had a lot of quibbles here, but none of them added up to me quitting the book or vowing not to read the sequel. The world is interesting, I want to know what's up with the kingdom that's gone incommunicado, and none of my gripes were deal-breakers.

The Last Contract of Isako, Fonda Lee. I know many people who love the Green Bone Saga, but I am so profoundly allergic to stories about organized crime that I just could not get into Jade City no matter how good the writing was. (Vargo in the Rook and Rose trilogy is Alyc's creation, and the parts of his narrative that focus on the gang end of things were usually not my favorite bits to write.) This book, therefore, gave me a chance to try out something of a different flavor!

Mind you, I'm not super enthused by corporate plots, either, so that bit was an uphill climb. I was more here for the worldbuilding -- especially the fact that Lee commits to and does not back down from the harshness of a more realistic terraforming situation than I normally see in SF. The process takes centuries and is nowhere near being done; in the meanwhile, it's a situation where resources like oxygen and heat are extremely limited. And so people who can no longer contribute to the success of the colony's efforts are incentivized to "resign": they walk out into the lethal landscape, and how far they get before they die is celebrated as a marker for the progress of the terraforming. Their surviving family members get their resignation bonuses, and later, when the domed city expands to encompass where they fell, they're memorialized by having streets and the like named for them.

Of course, this is far from an egalitarian process. The whole planet is a company town, and the directors and board members get to enjoy life-extending treatments or even a second life in a cyborg body, along with greater rations of resources. But even if you were able to transform the colony into a utopia (and this is very much not the kind of story where that's going to happen), there still would fundamentally not be enough resources to go around. And there are other neat elements to the worldbuilding, too, like "kiths" people belong to that form a second kind of non-biological family, and raising kids on behalf of bio-parents is a vital line of work. There's also the weird cognitive dissonance of greenhouse gases being exactly what everybody needs to produce more of, to aid the terraforming efforts.

I've got Breath of the Dragon, Fonda Lee's collaboration with Shannon Lee, on my TBR, and I really need to check that one out -- fantasy being much more my speed than SF!

Humankind: A Hopeful History, Rutger Bregman, trans. Erica Moore and Elizabeth Manton, narr. Rutger Bregman and Thomas Judd. It took me quite a while to get through this one in ebook, but it was worth it.

Bregman's core thesis is that, contrary to all the sources we have telling us that humans are inherently selfish and violent, we're actually inherently generous and kind. The first part of this book systematically works through some of our most famous narratives for People Are Terrible -- Lord of the Flies, the environmental devastation of Rapa Nui, the murder of Kitty Genovese, psych studies like the Stanford Prison Experiment and the Milgram Experiment, etc. -- and debunks them: the actual Tongan boys who wound up in a Lord of the Flies situation survived through intense cooperation and support; Rapa Nui was devastated by rats rather than human wastefulness; people did call in Genovese's murder and were there for her in her final moments; the experiments had a heavy thumb on the scales, misrepresented what the data actually said, or both.

But of course, we do not live in a utopia. So why do people act badly, as they so obviously do? Building on the first part, Bregman shows that many of the usual explanations are wrong. For example, though the Nazis famously claimed they were "just following orders," the actual evidence shows that the leadership were motivated to propose ever-more horrible plans out of a desire to impress Hitler; Milgram's participants were more likely to quit pushing the button when they were nakedly ordered to do so. Most of them kept going because they thought they were making an important contribution to science that would help people in the long run. All too often, bad actions arise out of good impulses: our kindness and generosity, our loyalty to the people around us, can be leveraged to encourage us toward horrible acts.

One of the only bits of received wisdom that still holds water in this book is "power corrupts": yes, it does, absolutely. The minute you put someone in a position of power, the odds that they will begin to abuse it rise noticeably, even if they were a decent person before. And, of course, leadership often attracts people who aren't decent. (The average terrorist is a normal person who thinks they're fighting for a good cause, but the average terrorist leader is a genuine psychopath.)

The final section of the book is simultaneously the most delightful and the hardest to swallow. Bregman turns his attention to efforts that aim to leverage our good qualities, rather than controlling our bad ones: alternative approaches to incarceration and criminal rehabilitation, alternative schools (the usual model is practically designed to produce bullying), alternative corporate structures, etc. These things sound incredibly naive and Pollyanna-ish, and it's hard to wrap your brain around the fact that . . . they work? If you can let go of the feeling that We Need to Punish Criminals, you can massively reduce recidivism and get fewer criminals in the long run. If you stop punching Nazis (which makes them feel tough) and instead turn their annual march into a fundraiser for de-radicalization charities, the Nazis stop marching. A key part of the dismantling of FARC in Colombia literally involved putting Christmas trees out in the forest with notes about how your mother would love for you to come home.

And the narratives matter. I have long been extremely tired of post-apocalyptic worlds that assume an instant and inevitable descent into dog-eat-dog tribalism, because I know that's not what we see during actual disasters. But Bregman also shows how much things like our news media reporting terrible behavior measurably increases terrible behavior, while stories of cooperation and charity up the likelihood that people will cooperate and be charitable. That doesn't mean every story needs to be a cozy thing in which everyone is nice all the time, but it does mean I'm taking a good hard look at what motivations we ascribe to characters and what strategies we show as being successful.

Death on the Cherwell, Mavis Doriel Hay. Sonya Taaffe mentioned this in passing as making a pair with Gaudy Night for mysteries taking place in the same year at fictional Oxford women's colleges, so when I saw the library had it in ebook, I picked it up! This is much slighter than Gaudy Night and not so concerned with having an overt conversation about feminism, scholarship, and so forth, but the first half in particular feels extremely Nancy Drew, in a charming way: a group of undergraduate girls are about to pronounce a hex on their collage's disliked bursar when they find her dead. Ultimately those girls are only part of the investigation, and not the load-bearing one at the end; it is a police officer who finds the culprit, though aided by some information the girls provided. It's a great look at then-contemporary college life, though, from a number of different perspectives.

(originally posted at Swan Tower: https://www.swantower.com/2026/09/03/books-read-august-2026/)

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