The second book in Julian May’s Saga of Pliocene Exile is The Golden Torc. Structured similarly to the first book, it has three sections. In this case, though, the first section is devoted completely to the trials and tribulations of the second group of Exiles, while the last two sections’ action is spread out among the entire cast of characters–which has gotten pretty darned big.
For me, the whole “we want to overthrow the
FairyTanu overlords so we can be freeeeeee” plot is only marginally interesting. Feisty and independent humans rise up against malevolent alien beings blah blah blah–I’m way more interested in how the metapsychic abilities work and how the future everyone decided to flee works. I feel like May’s intricate plotting here is totally wasted on me. If the whole book were Elizabeth and Brede Shipspouse talking about metapsychic abilities and operancy with Brede trying to be tricksy and Elizabeth almost always pwning her, I would be happy. Could use some more allusions to the later books in the series, too.
Although! There are some parallels to Octavia Butler’s Xenogenesis trilogy although from the other end of evolution: there is a strong implication here that humanity needs the Tanu genes in order to become metapsychically operant so maybe the forced breeding is okay, while in the Butler series the humans have to interbreed with the aliens of they want any vestige of humanity to continue on into the future what with the whole nuclear war crap that went down before the series started. There are also feisty independent humans in that one, but my recollection (which could be 100% wrong) is that they aren’t very sympathetic even though they are allowed to eventually form human-only communities.
Okay, back to the May book now. So one of the things going on in this series is the whole Celtic thing. Which is very much an artifact of the time and at this point it feels pretty overdone, although I do like the way she’s made them science fictional fairies.
So the whole way you become a operant metapsychic is through pain. Lots and lots of pain–done when the metapsychic is a small child. It is apparently less painful then? It seems vaguely creepy, even though the person guiding the child towards operancy also feels the same pain. And I guess metapsychic Unity is so totally awesome that it makes it worthwhile? We learn all this because Brede tricks Elizabeth into making her operant for…nefarious purposes that are never made completely clear to the reader. Something to do with Brede’s ability to see the future and Elizabeth not wanting anything to do with Brede’s plotting, et cetera. Elizabeth is very hands off and only wishes to be let alone (at this point I imagine her in a large hat and sunglasses).
There is a lot going on in this book. So much so that it sometimes becomes hard to figure out exactly what’s going on–Aiken Drum’s storyline is especially confusing in this regard. It’s obvious he’s primarily concerned with himself, but he shows flashes of giving a shit about other people, mostly Stein and Sukey. He is, like, quintuple crossing everyone and that makes it hard to track exactly how he’s going to accomplish his goal (which is to be
Then there’s a big battle and I sort of skimmed because I hate reading fight scenes. Really not a fan. See above, Brede and Elizabeth being metapsychic frenemies as my ideal in this book. So stuff happens and then Aiken manages to save Stein and Sukey’s bacon by way of Elizabeth and her red balloon and hey! Felice is in Elizabeth’s balloon, too! What’s she been up to?
Well, remember that bit about becoming an operant metapsychic through pain? Yeah. Felice gets tortured by the chief torture guy and he does such an awesome job of it that she becomes operant. And when she wakes up, she is pissed. And sort of insane.
I really hate what May has done with Felice. She is characterized as a sadomasochistic lesbian who is deeply screwed up because of…we’re never really told why, just that her parents didn’t love her very much and that is apparently enough to totally screw a person up (assuming that being a sadomasochistic lesbian is bad–in the world of this book it is, in the real world, I am not so sure about the truthiness of that). And then after she becomes operant? She’s not a lesbian anymore! She may have been raped straight! It’s not clear exactly how she’s tortured, just that she is in a way that doesn’t leave marks or externally damage her.
So Felice wakes up and she’s super-pissed off. And she manages to, well, make the strait of Gibraltar and flood the everliving shit out of the capital city of Muriah, where all the Tanu and Firvulag doing their big ritual battle and stuff. She has some help, but it’s not clear who she’s getting help from–that is a matter for the next book. Where we will finally meet the full of manpain and angst Marc Remillard–am I the only one who gets the feeling that the first 800 pages of this series are nothing but exposition for dark and tormented Marc Remillard?