September 19, 1941: John W. Campbell, Jr. to Robert A. Heinlein
In re your own stories. Novelettes are your meat-those and short serials, which will be, under the new setup, short novels complete in an issue. You need elbow room to develop the civilization background against which your characters act. I know that, and have suggested shorts to you mainly when I was kinda desperate for short stories that couldn’t be smelled before opening the book.
September 25, 1941: Robert A. Heinlein to John W. Campbell, Jr.
I think I’ve got it. Darned if I don’t think so. The serial, I mean-the one I’ve been looking for [“Beyond This Horizon”].
Like this-for some time I’ve been wandering around in a blue fog, trying to get a theme, a major conflict suitable for a novel-length S-F story. I wanted it to be fully mature, adult, dramatic in its possibility-and not used before. Naturally, the last requirement was the sticker. Perhaps the possibilities in S-F have not been exhausted, but they have certainly been well picked over; for me, at least, it is hard to find a really fresh theme. But I started searching by elimination. First, I eliminated space travel. Old hat, and it tends to steal the scene from anything else. Then I assumed that the basic problems of economics and politics had been solved. Thus, in one sweep, I got rid of almost every type of story I have done up to this time.
Okay-in a world that is all peace-and-prosperity, what will men and women have left to struggle for? Problems of sex and marriage obviously, but I am not writing for Ladies’ Home Journal. The basic problem of esthetics? Wide open for S-F treatment, and new, but the issues are subtle and it would be difficult to convince the readers that the problems of esthetics are susceptible to scientific analysis and manipulation. Same for metaphysical problems.
I seemed to be up against a dead end, when a possibility occurred to me which, while not new, has been futzed with rather than dealt with-the possibilities of genetics, and in particular, What Are We Going to Make of the Human Race? Mr. Tooker discussed it ably in the March ’39 book, Stapledon has dealt with it on the grand scale in “Last and First Men,” Taine-Bell suggested some possibilities in “The Time Stream,” numerous superman stories have been written, and lots of stories of the mad-scientist-in-the-laboratory — £reates-new-species type have been done. [Aldous] Huxley did a beautiful satire in Brave New World, and even Heinlein has brushed the edges of the subject in “Methuselah’s Children,” But it seems to me that there remains a different and in some ways better story yet to be written.
September 30, 1941: Robert A. Heinlein to John W. Campbell, Jr.
Herewith is a piece of utter hoke which you saw in its original form in 1939. I shortened it to fit an immediate market ready to buy it, but I am not obligated to sell it there. In its shortened form it seems somewhat improved and it occurred to me that, if you are still having trouble getting short stories “which can’t be smelled before the book is opened,” as you put it, this item might stand a chance. It isn’t good, I know, but it may be no worse than the competition.
It is offered to you at one cent a word, under the Mon-roe name which appears on it, or under the name of Leslie Keith. God knows Jt is not worth a cent a word, but I believe that is your lowest rate. If you can’t use it, place it carefully in the enclosed receptacle and bounce it back to me at once, so I can shoot it off to the low-pay, slow-pay market for which it is intended.
I suppose it is silly of me to waste time revising and selling these dogs, but this is the last of them, and it is a source of satisfaction to have disposed of all of them. And none of them took more than one rewriting, which isn’t bad, since most writers do two drafts in any case.
Tomorrow I start revising “Creation Took Eight Days” [“Goldfish Bowl”], which won’t take me eight days and will leave two whole months for the serial. I’ve continued research every day and have a stack of notes that high. I’m going to like this serial, I think.