Showing posts with label Caleban. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Caleban. Show all posts

Friday, February 3, 2023

Fanny Mae Determines Her Own Brand of Reality

"McKie peered at the shimmering un-presence of the Caleban, ‘Fanny Mae suggested it? He murmured. And he thought, Fanny Mae determines her own brand of reality from what she sees of these mysterious connectives: a special perception tailored to her particular energy consumption.'"

Whipping Star, Frank Herbert

Saturday, January 28, 2023

Caleban Concept of Time

Time, for the Caleban1, is a position on a line, McKie reminded himself. I must look for the subtly differences; they are all this creature sees.


1 This particular Caleban went by the name of Fannie Mae.

Tuesday, January 24, 2023

Conversations with a Caleban

"Who can say how a Caleban speaks? Their words come at you like the corrusating of a nine-ribbon Sojeu barber pole. The insensitive say such words radiate. I say the Caleban speaks. When words are sent, is that not speach? Send me your words, Caleban, and I will tell the world of your wisdon."

Excerpt from Conversations with a Caleban, Masarard

Whipping Star, Frank Herbert

Monday, January 23, 2023

The Whipping Star

The End of Life

“…throughout the Galaxy was months-or days or minutes- away. When the last mysterious entities known as Calebans died, so would all those who had ever traveled by a Caleban “jumpdoor”-and the jumpdoors were the universal means on travel, with every intelligent being on every planet using them constantly.

The Caleban had to be kept alive-but it was under contract to a psychotic millionaire who was subjecting it to systematic, damaging torture. McKie and Furuneo of the Bureau of Sabotage had to outwit her-if they could stay alive one enough!”

The Whipping Star, Frank Herbert, Berkley Medallion Books, 1970



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