Saturday, December 22, 2012

the dispossessed.

Last night I finished Ursula Le Guin's classic novel of science fiction, 'The Dispossessed'. Whenever I finish one of Ursula Le Guin's novel, (oh! it is a glorious thing to write that name let alone say it aloud... by far the best science fiction author's name I have ever come across ever). Yes.

Whenever I finish one of Ursula Le Guin's (eeh!) novels, I am always slightly less than satisfied. Partly due to quiet shock that it's actually over. And partly because I think when your stories are that good and that epic and your name is Ursula Le Guin, you just have to choose a place to stop. And wherever you stop, it will always be a bit sad. (This is why, I think, Tolkien insisted on all those appendixes and whatnots).

'The Dispossessed' takes place in the same universe as the one in 'The Left Hand of Darkness', another book by Le Guin that is possibly my Favourite Science Fiction Book Ever. I have not written about it yet, which is bizarre. I talk about it a lot though. Anyway, 'The Dispossessed' takes place on an entirely different planet, actually, two planets. The plot bounces between happenings on the twin planets of Anarres and Urras.

Urras is not unlike our own world, capitalism and hierarchy and commerce and etc. On Urras, the evil 1% thrive pleasantly while most of the rest of the population slug away in poverty. (This is a crude, inaccurate summary but you get the picture). But 150 years before, a group of Anarchist revolutionaries, following the writings and philosophies of the female anarchist, Odo, leave Urras and colonize the twin planet of Anarres. Beginning an entirely new society based mutual aid, common humanity and an absolute lack of a single ruling power. All inhabitants are equal, free to do as they please and function in an absolute socialist volunteer type utopia that is not without its own problems but ultimately a very attractive society. Lots of clever and thought provoking stuff on politics, philosophy, humans, science, and all things interesting.

A young physicist, our protagonist, seeks to unite these two worlds and of course, fails. But it's still a really really really good book. I Googled it a bit and yes, it's a very clever book, that many other people (with important letters attached to the end of their names) have written books and essays about.

The problem with writing about science fiction is that unless someone has read the same book, you always sound like a bit of a tool or like someone who has entirely poor taste in literature. Because the author has spent a lot of time thinking up an entire universe. They have written a whole book describing the subtleties of the people, the language, the culture. Everything is set up very cleverly and you get drawn into a perfectly legitimate idea. But when you try and talk about said book to another, you sound bizarre. Unless you strapped your listener to a chair and talked for a very very long time explaining how the whole planet works, and who's who and what's what until your listener implodes from absolute boredom, they won't really understand what makes the book so incredibly good.

Which is why no one likes science fiction, except the people who read science fiction.

So I suggest you read it, so I don't have to strap you to a chair and bore you to death. If you want the first Thirteen Chapters, it's in the Anarchist Library: http://theanarchistlibrary.org/library/ursula-k-le-guin-the-dispossessed







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