
S. P. Meek was an American author renowned for his contributions to the science fiction genre during the mid-20th century. Born in 1894, he became a prolific writer, crafting imaginative narratives that often explored themes of science, technology, and the human condition. His works frequently featured speculative elements and were characterized by a blend of adventure and scientific inquiry, reflecting the era's fascination with progress and discovery. Notable titles such as 'Giants on the Earth' and 'B. C. 30,000' showcased his ability to weave complex plots that engaged readers with both thrilling action and thought-provoking concepts. Meek's writing was marked by a unique perspective on humanity's relationship with nature and technology. In 'The Solar Magnet' and 'The Great Drought,' he delved into the consequences of environmental changes and the potential for human ingenuity to overcome challenges. His story 'Poisoned Air' further exemplified his concern for ecological issues, presenting a cautionary tale about pollution and its effects on society. Through his imaginative storytelling and insightful commentary, S. P. Meek left a lasting impact on the science fiction landscape, influencing future generations of writers and readers alike.
“Planetara was still in the earth’s shadow. The firmament––black interstellar space with its blazing white, red and yellow stars––lay spread around us. The moon, with nearly all its disc illumined, hung, a great silver ball, over 317 our bow quarter. Behind it, to one side, Mars floated like the red tip of a smoldering cigarillo in the blackness. The earth, behind our stern, was dimly, redly visible––a giant sphere, etched with the configurations of its oceans and continents. Upon one limb a touch of the sunlight hung on the mountain-tops with a crescent red-yellow sheen.””
“Look!” he cried, staring with unbelieving eyes. Rusty, almost through the gates of death, had heard the anguished cry of the mistress he worshipped. Death was beckoning imperatively to him, but the brave little heart would not surrender. His glazed yes opened and his hot, dry tongue went out in a feeble attempt to lick the tears away from the cheeks he loved. Colonel S.P. Meek, Rusty: A Cocker Spaniel””
“Into Thy hands, Oh Lord, we deliver ourselves. Do with us as seems best to Thy wisdom and Thy mercy, but we pray that none may die because we fail or falter. Grant us, if it be Thy will, an honorable end, serving in They service. Amen.””