Pocket Books, Copyright 1958, Printed 1977,
160 pgs.
ISBN: 0-671-82934-3
Read: April 2011 (at age 33)
Re-read.
I don’t remember when I read it before, but the whole was very familiar.
If you haven’t read it:
This is a stand-alone high-concept science
fiction story about alien first contact, but also what it means to be human,
and what full sharing among humanity would be like.
From the back cover:
They
are all of one mind. And they are coming
for ours.
For
centuries, the Earth has been peopled by men and women, individuals, private
souls. For centuries, there have been
opinions, differences, creativity and love.
But
now, from the limitless reaches of the universe, the Medusa has come, the
hive-mind in whom all are one, and to whom no consciousness should be separate.
They
have spoken to someone, a skid-row loser drunk on liquor and despair; they have
given him power to rid the world of all independence, all privacy, all
personality.
He is
walking the streets now, gathering brides and bridegrooms to marry Medusa – to
consummate… The Cosmic Rape.
My reactions (spoilers, if you care about such things):
Overall:
I’ve been putting off writing this review
for a couple of reasons – one is that the whole house (including my computer)
has been offline while we got new carpets installed. Of course, getting the carpets into our newly
finished basement spawned a whole slew of other jobs that needed doing. (ed.: Wow, has this one been sitting on the "to post" pile for a long time. I've developed a whole new house full of jobs in the meantime.) The other reason is that I’m not really sure
what to make of the book.
This was more of an idea-driven book – What
would happen if humans developed a hive-mind?
Would a hive-mind composed of individuals be different than a hive-mind
composed of specialized components?
Essentially a first contact story, but really about what’s good about
being human, and what would be better if we all knew everything about each
other. I’m still not sure if I liked it
or not.
Rating: 3
Characters:
The characters weren’t so much characters as illustrations of the wants
and needs of some people, and viewpoints with which to tell the effects of the
human hive-mind. As such, they were
mostly unlikeable, or not really in control of anything. As this wasn’t at all a character-driven
story, I think that was ok. I never
doubted that these people were, well, people.
They were certainly special cases, but also certainly human.
Setting:
Recognizably earth, with not much to date
it. There weren’t cell phones, there
were EEG’s, so that narrows it a bit.
Plot:
Without spoiling things too much, I found
the ending a bit human-exceptionalist.
Other than that, it was an interesting twist on an “aliens invade and
take over the world” story, where there was really not much of an invasion of
aliens, just their self-replicating machines.
Readability:
Easy, fun read. The vignette-style of story telling kept
things moving.
Other Opinions:
Dark Roasted Blend
Apparently, the book was fantastic.
Science Fiction Ruminations Another positive review.
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