Incandescence | ||||||||
Greg Egan | ||||||||
Night Shade Books, 256 pages | ||||||||
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A review by Rich Horton
Incandescence is told in two threads, which for some time seem set to converge. But part of the
interest in the novel is working out how they really are related, both temporally and as to location.
One follows Rakesh and Parantham, two citizens of the Amalgam, the Galactic civilization introduced in his
story "Riding the Crocodile," after they accept an invitation from the Aloof, the strange hidden civilization based
in the "bulge" of stars and gas and black holes at the Milky Way's core. The Aloof have enquired after a "child of DNA"
to examine an artifact they found in the bulge -- a meteor which apparently originated on a hitherto unknown world
that must have been part of the same panspermia that led to DNA-based life on Earth, before it somehow wandered into
the bulge. Rakesh and Parantham journey into the bulge, and we see them study the meteor, and trace its path,
until they eventually find what seems to be its original world -- which isn't their final goal, because they learn
that the inhabitants of that world made a brave and remarkable further journey after their home was destroyed in
the dangerous core environment. This thread gives us interesting details of life in the Amalgam -- much of it
digital and somewhat virtual -- as well as hints of its politics and ethics, and hints (which is all anyone in the
Amalgam knows) of the Aloof's nature. As I said, plenty here is interesting -- but it's never quite involving.
The second thread is set on a world called the Splinter, which we quickly gather is in fact the place the
descendants of the people Rakesh and Parantham are tracking ended up. This thread, I thought, was considerably
more intriguing, and more involving. The main character is Roi, who finds herself "recruited" by an eccentric
person named Zak (it must be said, Egan's names sometimes seem positively
Asimovian) who is obsessed with measuring the characteristics of the Splinter. These characteristics include in
particular a very curious gravitational gradient, as well as a "wind" from the outside environment. The word
"recruited" I mentioned before is also interesting -- the people of the Splinter are instinctively bound to
cooperate in food-gathering and other important tasks, and groups can "recruit" individuals to help them.
Zak and Roi learn some very interesting things about their environment, most importantly, that it is changing,
and, quite possibly, changing in a very dangerous fashion. They eventually recruit additional help, with the
goal of learning still more, and perhaps further altering their circumstances, but in a safe direction.
There is a bit of a cliché here, in that Zak and Roi and their fellows are collectively
Euclid, al-Khwarizmi, Newton, and Einstein (and more) rolled into one temporally limited
small group -- Egan does, it should be
said, provide something of a rationale for this.
What they learn -- and what we learn -- is pretty neat and impressive. But, finally to me, it seemed only
that -- neat and impressive -- but not, well, terribly significant. Perhaps I am brushing up against the
question "What is SF for?" For indeed it has often been about cool scientific facts. But when that's all
it is, well, that's interesting, but not much more. Now this book isn't just that -- there is some fine
society-building, for instance, and some worthwhile ethical speculation. But that's not the center of the
novel. Another mild weakness -- though perhaps this weakness lies more with me than the novel -- is that
some of the concepts are difficult to grasp, and the book, while never a slog, is quite obscure at times.
I think my caveats expressed above tend to underrate this book. For SF readers, it is highly worth
reading -- it is original, and rigorous, speculation about a very odd environment indeed. It delivers
what it promises -- if Egan's very best short stories deliver more still, that is all to the good, but
should not be held too much against Incandescence.
Rich Horton is an eclectic reader in and out of the SF and fantasy genres. He's been reading SF since before the Golden Age (that is, since before he was 13). Born in Naperville, IL, he lives and works (as a Software Engineer for the proverbial Major Aerospace Company) in St. Louis area and is a regular contributor to Tangent. Stop by his website at http://www.sff.net/people/richard.horton. |
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