altariel1 asked me to talk about
Remembering, which is one of the older things on my site. It's an epilogue to what was the second or third fanfic I ever wrote,
Heroes Lost. And that title is quite deliberately not a link, because that story is pretty awful. Not to mention featuring explicit non-consensual het. Anyway, the basic plot of it is that during the Babylon 5 episode "War Without End" it's Delenn rather than Sheridan who gets her time stabilizer hit, and instead of being unstuck in time she gets shuffled over to the Blake's 7 universe and into Servalan's clutches. The events following results in Delenn and Cally getting killed, and Ivanova and Marcus staying behind on the Liberator when the White Star returns home (to their own doom, presumably, since they've failed to save Babylon 4).
Fast forward a year. The Space City birthday party looms. I'm trying to figure out something to write. Suddenly, a thought strikes, as they do. In the B7 canon, the main characters never actually manage to deal with their losses. They retreat into fanaticism (Blake), substance abuse (Vila), paranoia (Avon) and things like that, but they never
handle it and get over it. Which is what makes the series so much fun, but that's another story.
Anyway, in my crossover they had Marcus Cole present. He's a ranger. Rangers are, according to something he says to Franklin, trained in dealing with loss, defeat, anger and that sort of feeling. So he wouldn't just stand idly by and watch people descend into self-destructive behaviour. He'd try to
fix things. Because that's the sort of person he is. And he'd almost certainly use a ritual to do the fixing, because he was trained by the Minbari, who have rituals for
everything. So I wrote the story about how Marcus forces the crew of the Liberator to perform a remembrance ritual for the lost.
By chance, this happened to be at the same time as our late High Priestess was training us in designing rituals. I'd spent many, many hours writing and re-writing rituals, discussing them with my sisters in the coven, figuring out what worked and what didn't. A lot of that training got used when writing the end of the story. I still remember how terribly frustrating it was to write a ritual specifically
not to be magically effective. It still contains much that is psychologically effective, though, and I have since been in rituals using some of the same techniques that I used in the story. So in a weird way this SF tale is the most blatantly religious story I've ever written.
I like
Remembering. It's a good story, that does pretty much exactly what I wanted it to do. Its main flaw is, I think, that it's a sequel to a crap story and doesn't work very well without it.