{"id":392,"date":"2006-06-29T16:18:41","date_gmt":"2006-06-29T21:18:41","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.blackgate.net\/blog\/index.php\/jim-baen-1943-2006"},"modified":"2006-06-29T16:18:41","modified_gmt":"2006-06-29T21:18:41","slug":"jim-baen-1943-2006","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.blackgate.net\/blog\/jim-baen-1943-2006\/","title":{"rendered":"Jim Baen, 1943 &#8211; 2006"},"content":{"rendered":"<blockquote><p>From: David Drake<br \/>\nTo: DrakeNews@david-drake.com<br \/>\nSent: Thursday, June 29, 2006 5:06 AM<br \/>\nSubject: [DrakeNews] Jim Baen<\/p>\n<p>My friend Jim Baen passed away peacefully and with dignity at 5 pm<br \/>\nyesterday, June 28, 2006. <\/p>\n<p>Dave Drake<\/p>\n<p>Jim<\/p>\n<p>Jim Baen called me on the afternoon of June 11. He generally phoned on<br \/>\nweekends, and we&#8217;d usually talk a couple more times in the course of a<br \/>\nweek; but this was the last time.<\/p>\n<p>In the course of the conversation he said, &#8220;You&#8217;ve got to write my<br \/>\nobituary, you know.&#8221; I laughed (I&#8217;ll get to that) and said, &#8220;Sure, if<br \/>\nI&#8217;m around&#8211;but remember, I&#8217;m the one who rides the motorcycle.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>So I&#8217;m writing this. Part of it&#8217;s adapted from the profile I did in<br \/>\n2000 for the program book of the Chicago Worldcon at which Jim was<br \/>\nEditor Guest of Honor. They cut my original title, which Jim loved:<br \/>\nThe God of Baendom. I guess they thought it was undignified and<br \/>\nwhimsical.<\/p>\n<p>The title was undignified and whimsical. So was Jim.<\/p>\n<p>James Patrick Baen was born October 22, 1943, on the Pennsylvania-New<br \/>\nYork border, a long way by road or in culture from New York City. He<br \/>\nwas introduced to SF early through the magazines in a step-uncle&#8217;s<br \/>\nattic, including the November, 1957, issue of Astounding with The<br \/>\nGentle Earth by Christopher Anvil.<\/p>\n<p>The two books Jim most remembered as formative influences were<br \/>\nFire-Hunter by Jim Kjelgaard and Against the Fall of Night by Arthur C<br \/>\nClarke. The theme of both short novels is that a youth from a decaying<br \/>\nculture escapes the trap of accepted wisdom and saves his people<br \/>\ndespite themselves. This is a fair description of Jim&#8217;s life in SF: he<br \/>\nwas always his own man, always a maverick, and very often brilliantly<br \/>\nsuccessful because he didn&#8217;t listen to what other people thought.<\/p>\n<p>For example, the traditional model of electronic publishing required<br \/>\nthat the works be encrypted. Jim thought that just made it hard for<br \/>\npeople to read books, the worst mistake a publisher could make. His<br \/>\ne-texts were clear and in a variety of common formats.<\/p>\n<p>While e-publishing has been a costly waste of effort for others, Baen<br \/>\nBooks quickly began earning more from electronic sales than it did<br \/>\nfrom Canada. By the time of Jim&#8217;s death, the figure had risen to ten<br \/>\ntimes that.<\/p>\n<p>Jim didn&#8217;t forget his friends. In later years he arranged for the<br \/>\nexpansion of Fire-Hunter so that he could republish it (as The Hunter<br \/>\nReturns, originally the title of the Charles R Knight painting Jim put<br \/>\non the cover).<\/p>\n<p>Though Clarke didn&#8217;t need help to keep his books in print the way<br \/>\nKjelgaard did, Jim didn&#8217;t forget him either. Jim called me for help a<br \/>\nweek before his stroke, because Amazon.com had asked him to list the<br \/>\nten SF novels that everyone needed to read to understand the field.<br \/>\nAgainst the Fall of Night was one of the titles that we settled on.<\/p>\n<p>Jim&#8217;s father died at age fifty; he and his stepfather didn&#8217;t warm to<br \/>\none another. Jim left home at 17 and lived on the streets for several<br \/>\nmonths, losing weight that he couldn&#8217;t at the time afford. He enlisted<br \/>\nin the army as the only available alternative to starving to death.<\/p>\n<p>Jim spent his military career in Bavaria where he worked for the Army<br \/>\nSecurity Agency as a Morse Code Intercept Operator, monitoring<br \/>\ntransmissions from a Soviet callsign that was probably a armored<br \/>\ncorps. One night he determined that &#8216;his&#8217; Soviet formation was moving<br \/>\nswiftly toward the border. This turned out to be an unannounced<br \/>\ntraining exercise&#8211;but if World War III had broken out in 1960, Jim<br \/>\nwould&#8217;ve been the person who announced it.<\/p>\n<p>Jim entered CCNY on the GI Bill and became a Hippie. Among other jobs<br \/>\nhe managed a Greenwich Village coffee house, sometimes acting as<br \/>\nbarker as well: &#8216;Come in and see tomorrow&#8217;s stars today!&#8217; None of the<br \/>\nentertainers became tomorrow&#8217;s stars, but that experience of unabashed<br \/>\nhuckstering is part of the reason that Jim himself did.<\/p>\n<p>Jim&#8217;s first job in publishing was as an assistant in the Complaints<br \/>\nDepartment of Ace Books. He was good at it&#8211;so good that management<br \/>\ntried to promote him to running the department. He turned the offer<br \/>\ndown, however, because he really wanted to be an SF editor.<\/p>\n<p>In 1973 Jim was hired at Galaxy and If magazines when Judy-Lynn<br \/>\nBenjamin left. He became assistant to Ejler Jakobson, who with Bernie<br \/>\nWilliams taught Jim the elements of slash and burn editing.<\/p>\n<p>Unfortunately, this was a necessary skill for an editor in Jim&#8217;s<br \/>\nposition. The publisher wasn&#8217;t in a hurry to pay authors, so<br \/>\nestablished writers who could sell elsewhere preferred to do so.<br \/>\nGalaxy and If published a lot of first stories and not a few rejects<br \/>\nby major names. Material like that had to be edited for<br \/>\nintelligibility and the printer&#8217;s deadline, not nuances of prose<br \/>\nstyle.<\/p>\n<p>Apart from basic technique Jim had very little to learn from his<br \/>\nsenior, who shortly thereafter left to pursue other opportunities.<br \/>\nJim&#8217;s first act as editor was to recall stories that his predecessor<br \/>\nhad rejected over Jim&#8217;s recommendation. When in later years I thanked<br \/>\nhim for retrieving the first two Hammer stories, Jim responded, &#8221;Oh,<br \/>\nDavid&#8211;Jake rejected much better stories than yours!&#8221; (Among them was<br \/>\nUrsula K LeGuin&#8217;s Nebula winner, The Day Before the Revolution.)<\/p>\n<p>Ace Books, in many ways the standard bearer of SF paperback publishing<br \/>\nin the Fifties, had fallen on hard times in the Seventies. Charter<br \/>\nCommunications bought the company and installed Tom Doherty as<br \/>\npublisher. Tom hired Jim to run the SF line. The first thing the new<br \/>\nteam did was to pay Ace&#8217;s back (and in some cases, way back)<br \/>\nroyalties. By the time the famous SFWA audit of Ace Books was<br \/>\ncomplete, the money had already been paid to the authors; a matter of<br \/>\nsome embarrassment to the SFWA officers who were aware of the facts.<\/p>\n<p>Ace regained its position as an SF line where readers could depend on<br \/>\ngetting a good story. (To Homer, that was the essence of art; not all<br \/>\nwriters and editors of more recent times would have agreed.) As well<br \/>\nas pleasing readers, the Ace SF line made money for the company;<br \/>\nunfortunately (due to decisions from far above the level of publisher)<br \/>\nSF came to be the only part of the company that did make money. Tom<br \/>\nleft Ace in 1980, founded Tor Books, and hired Jim to set up the Tor<br \/>\nSF line. <\/p>\n<p>Which Jim did, following the same pattern that had revived Ace: a<br \/>\nfocus on story and a mix of established authors with first-timers whom<br \/>\nJim thought just might have what it took. It worked again.<\/p>\n<p>In fact it worked so well that when Simon and Schuster went through a<br \/>\nseries of upheavals in its Pocket Books line in 1983, management<br \/>\ndecided to hire Jim as their new SF editor. Jim thought about the<br \/>\noffer, then made a counter-offer: with the backing of two friends, he<br \/>\nwould form a separate company which would provide S&#038;S with an SF line<br \/>\nto distribute. S&#038;S agreed and Baen Books was born.<\/p>\n<p>Jim used the same formulas with his new line as he had at Ace and Tor,<br \/>\nand again he succeeded. If that were easy, then past decades wouldn&#8217;t<br \/>\nbe littered with the detritus of so many other people&#8217;s attempts to do<br \/>\nthe same thing.<\/p>\n<p>Even more than had been the case at Ace and Tor, Jim was his own art<br \/>\ndirector at Baen Books&#8211;and he really directed rather than viewing his<br \/>\njob as one of coddling artists. Baen Books gained a distinct look.<br \/>\nLike the book contents, the covers weren&#8217;t to everyone&#8217;s taste&#8211;but<br \/>\nthey worked.<\/p>\n<p>Jim had the advantage over some editors in that he knew what a story<br \/>\nis. He had the advantage over most editors in being able to spot<br \/>\ntalent before somebody else had published it. (Lois Bujold, Eric<br \/>\nFlint, John Ringo and Dave Weber were all Baen discoveries whom Jim<br \/>\npromoted to stardom.)<\/p>\n<p>Furthermore, he never stopped developing new writers. The week before<br \/>\nhis stroke, Jim bought a first novel from a writer whom Baen Books had<br \/>\nbeen grooming through short stories over the past year.<\/p>\n<p>The most important thing of all which Jim brought to his company was a<br \/>\npersonal vision. Baen Books didn&#8217;t try to be for everybody, but it was<br \/>\nalways true to itself. In that as in so many other ways, the company<br \/>\nmirrored Jim himself.<\/p>\n<p>When Jim called me on June 11, he told me he was dying. I thought he<br \/>\nwas simply having a bad interaction among prescription drugs. Though<br \/>\nthe stroke that killed him occurred the next day in hospital, Jim was<br \/>\nright and I was wrong&#8211;again.<\/p>\n<p>After that opening, Jim said, &#8220;I&#8217;m just going to say it: we&#8217;ve known<br \/>\neach other all these years and you seem to like me. Why?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>That&#8217;s a hell of a thing to be hit with out of the blue. Jim had<br \/>\nalways known that he was socially awkward and that he not infrequently<br \/>\nrubbed people the wrong way, but it wasn&#8217;t something we discussed.<br \/>\n(And it&#8217;s obviously not a subject on which I could be of much help.)<\/p>\n<p>If I&#8217;d been a different person, I&#8217;d have started out by listing the<br \/>\nthings he did right: for example, that I&#8217;d never met a more loving<br \/>\nfather than Jim was to his children (Jessica Baen, 29, Jim&#8217;s daughter<br \/>\nwith Madeline Gleich, and Katherine Baen, 14, Jim&#8217;s daughter with Toni<br \/>\nWeisskopf). Being me, I instead answered the question a number of us<br \/>\nask ourselves: &#8220;How can you like like a person who&#8217;s behaved the way<br \/>\nyou know I have?&#8221; I said that his flaws were childish ones, tantrums<br \/>\nand sulking; not, never in my experience, studied cruelty. He agreed<br \/>\nwith that.<\/p>\n<p>And then I thought further and said that when I was sure my career was<br \/>\ntanking&#8211;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;You thought that? When was that?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>In the mid &#8217;90s, I explained, when Military SF was going down the<br \/>\ntubes with the downsizing of the military. But when I was at my lowest<br \/>\npoint, which was very low, I thought, &#8220;I can write two books a year.<br \/>\nAnd Jim will pay me $20K apiece for them&#8211;&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I&#8217;d have paid a lot more than that!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>And I explained that this wasn&#8217;t about reality: this was me in the<br \/>\nirrational depths of real depression. And even when I was most<br \/>\ndepressed and most irrational, I knew in my heart that Jim Baen would<br \/>\npay me enough to keep me alive, because he was that sort of person.<br \/>\nHe&#8217;d done that for Keith Laumer whom he disliked, because Laumer had<br \/>\nbeen an author Jim looked for when he was starting to read SF.<\/p>\n<p>I could not get so crazy and depressed that I didn&#8217;t trust Jim Baen to<br \/>\nstand by me if I needed him. I don&#8217;t know a better statement than that<br \/>\nto sum up what was important about Jim, as a man and as a friend.<\/p>\n<p>&#8211;Dave Drake<\/p>\n<p>http:\/\/david-drake.com\/baen.html<\/p>\n<p>************************<br \/>\nNewsletters are archived at http:\/\/david-drake.com\/newsletters.html<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>Among his other many accomplishments, Jim Baen is the &#8220;Baen&#8221; behind the <a href=\"http:\/\/www.baen.com\/library\/\">Baen Free Library<\/a>.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>From: David Drake To: DrakeNews@david-drake.com Sent: Thursday, June 29, 2006 5:06 AM Subject: [DrakeNews] Jim Baen My friend Jim Baen passed away peacefully and with dignity at 5 pm yesterday, June 28, 2006. Dave Drake Jim Jim Baen called me on the afternoon of June 11. 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