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Reading Science Fiction in English _ Jack of No Trades by Evelyn E. Smith
Evelyn E. Smith's "Jack of No Trades" is a science fiction short story published in the 1950s. This work was published in Galaxy Science Fiction magazine and reflects the characteristics of science fiction literature at the time. Smith is known for presenting an interesting perspective on social structure and the role of individuals by depicting a future society in this work.
The novel is set in a highly specialized future society where each individual is extremely specialized in a specific job or skill. The main character is set as a person who lives in this society without any specific skills or expertise. Through this, the author seems to present a critical view of excessive specialization and uniform social systems.
Like other works by Smith, "Jack of No Trades" is likely to use humor and satire to point out the contradictions and problems of future society. This work raises questions about individual identity, social values, and human diversity, and provides readers with an opportunity to think about the current social structure and future development direction.
Summary
I was psick of Psi powers, not having any. Or didn't I? Maybe they'd psee otherwise psomeday!
I walked into the dining room and collided with a floating mass of fabric, which promptly draped itself over me like a sentient shroud.
"Oh, for God's sake, Kevin!" my middle brother's voice came muffled through the folds. "If you can't help, at least don't hinder!"
I managed to struggle out of the tablecloth, even though it seemed to be trying to wrap itself around me. When Danny got excited, he lost his mental grip.
"I could help," I yelled as soon as I got my head free, "if anybody would let me and, what's more, I could set the table a damn sight faster by hand than you do with 'kinesis."
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Jack of No Trades