The
construction of a space elevator.
This novel,
which won both the Hugo and the Nebula in 1979, is widely considered a
masterpiece and is justly famous for popularizing the concept of the space elevator.
A space
elevator is, to put it briefly, a literal elevator which goes along a cable
from the surface all the way up to the satellites. For very complicated reasons
this futuristic contraption would be much less expensive than our traditional
rockets and therefore could make space colonization economically sound.
Clarke is maybe
the archetypal hard sci-fi author and here he manages not only to be clear in
all the fairly complicated explanations, he entertains while doing it. This is
a much harder thing to pull off.
Sadly he
fails on the various sub plotting. While the construction of the elevator is
very engaging he tries to build a plot about science versus faith. Now there is
nothing bad on the concept, the problem starts where Clarke basically cheats and
eschews any meaningful confrontation between the two.
Orson Scott
Card smartly noted how the vast majority of Sci-Fi creations are atheist world
and here it’s not an exception. Of course Clarke can make whatever side he
wants the winner but when one is side is just full of craziness then it becomes
not very subtle propaganda.
He
introduces other various sub plots without following any of them trough. The
overall impression is that Clarke was rightly enamored with the idea of the
elevator but feared that without more narrative stuff the book would have been
too boring.
As it is
the book is oddly disjointed, still very well written and deserving a place in
any sci-fi lover library but sadly it’s not the masterpiece that it ought to
be.
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