Slim paperbacks are preferable to omnibus volumes for carrying in a gym bag. Today, I carried
War Of The Wing-Men and
Trader To The Stars instead of
The Earth Book Of Stormgate and
The Technic Civilization Saga, Volume II!
Next, we might reread "Territory," which is:
the second of the three van Rijn stories comprising Trader To The Stars;
not included in the Earth Book;
the first of the seven Technic History instalments collected as the Saga, Volume II.
It makes some difference whether a particular story comes at the beginning, in the middle or at the end. "Hiding Place," also not in the Earth Book, is the first of three in Trader To The Stars and the last of eleven in the Saga, Volume I! Thus, the Technic History in its original book publication order had certainly not started at its chronological beginning and there are now two orders in which it can be read.
Each of the three stories in Trader... has an excellent introduction. All three introductions convey the sense of adventure in the early days of the Polesotechnic League.
Le Matelot, really introducing the whole volume, not just the first story, quotes Shelley to proclaim:
"The world's great age begins anew..."
-Poul Anderson, Trader To The Stars (New York, 1966), p. 5.
An extract from the first van Rijn story, "Margin of Profit," describes the League as:
"...sprawling from Canopus to Polaris..." (p. 54)
The third introduction is simply a verse from Shelley beginning:
"A loftier Argo cleaves the main..." (p. 115)
The first two introductions acknowledge problems as well as adventure:
"...on the darker side, greed, callousness, disregard of the morrow, violence, often outright banditry have returned. Such is the nature of societies possessed of, and by, a frontier." (p. 5)
A pretext or an excuse? We are on a frontier so we can be as greedy, callous and violent as we like?
"The powerful companies joined together to squeeze out competition, jack up prices, and generally make the best of a good thing." (p. 53)
We see the results of this three volumes later.
"...it had its troubles." (p. 54)
"...it..." being the League.
Le Matelot ends by saying that we do not know or care where we are going but:
"...we are on our way." (p. 5)
Later generations cannot afford to be so carefree when they see where they have wound up.