The Child Garden: a Low Comedy by Geoff Ryman
Unwin Hyman Limited, 1989. First U.S. Edition: October 1990.
Overview: While
this book certainly lives up to its subtitle with its “low” humor, the overarching
tragedy of a society that made itself into a dystopia in its efforts to become
a utopia transmutes the comedy into pathos. The world of Child Garden is literally sick with too much empty knowledge, as
children and adults are inoculated with viruses that educate them while severely impeding their ability to learn independently. The Consensus, an organic network of
nearly every citizen’s personality imprint, allows Milena Shibush, one of the
few lesbians left in the world (queerness is “treated” upon entry to the
Consensus), to grow up apart from it due to her resistance to the viruses. She
falls in love with a Genetically Engineered Polar Woman (essentially a polar
bear on the outside) who is a brilliant composer, and devotes much of her life
to producing and directing her lover’s score of Dante’s Divine Comedy. (While
that is a gross oversimplification of this book, much more explanation would
give away major plot-points and conclusions.)
My reaction: This
is a bizarre book, in a mostly good way. I really enjoy dystopic novels in
general, and this one introduced some twists on the genre. Instead of erasing
the past (in the mold of Brave New World,
1984, Fahrenheit 451, etc), the Consensus is stuck reproducing the
culture of the past. Actors have to replicate performances as precisely as
possible until even they are bored out of their minds, viruses “teach” people
to identify all available music thereby precluding a chance to enjoy it for its
emotionality rather than its technical elements, and so on. It is also
interesting to see a generally well-intentioned dystopic system that
accidentally shortened the life-span of its subjects, killed art while trying
to help everyone access it, and regrets its mistakes. The result is that the
Consensus (which is distinct from the adults whom it represents/controls)
becomes an object of pity for the reader, and is a fascinating and sympathetic
character. In fact, I think that this complexity is one of the book’s greatest
strengths, for as the reader gains more insight into its vulnerability and
self-awareness, the tragedy is heightened in a way that it could not have been
had the Consensus been thoroughly evil.
While one of the more “out-there” plotlines was a little
difficult for me to slog through (though I was trying to read it in a crowded
lunchroom at work, which didn’t really help) for an hour or two, it was worth
it for the part that it played in the amazing conclusion. In fact, I may go back and re-read that section for that
reason. All told, this is definitely one of the stranger books I’ve read, but
I’m glad I did.
*I teetered between "recommended" and "decent"--I guess I'll go with "recommended" for people who have a taste for both dystopias and weirdness, but for myself the "pretty good" definition attached to "decent" was more accurate.
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