At the heart of David Gerrold’s coming of age science
fiction tale is the Charles (or Chigger, his nickname), a new version of Jack
who must grow up by "climbing" a beanstalk to see the “real world.”
Jumping Off the Planet is set a few decades into the future
(though like all science fiction writers of the 1950s and on, they never nail
down the specific date. I’m assuming this is more to do with keeping future
technology more real –another words, no holodecks), but the world hasn't
changed that much: it's still a complete mess. What was supposed to save it was
the Beanstalk, an orbital elevator system that lifts humanity up from the
exhausted Earth to the Moon, the planets and, one assumes, eventually the
stars. But while the Beanstalk is a technological success (read here on the theoretical
aspect of the space elevator idea that has been around since 1895)
it has, inadvertently, destabilized the world economy.
Enter stage left, the Digillian family, a hugely
dysfunctional family that would not be out of place in most of today’s TV
dramas. Max and Margaret Dingillian have a had a bitter divorce and both have
used their three sons, 17 year-old Douglas (who, as Charles narrates, is called
Weird), the after mentioned Chigger, the 13 year-old middle child and the youngest, Robert
(who Charles calls Stinky) as weapons in their never ending battle to ruin each
other. Max is sort of a wimpy Dad, who has left a trail of broken promises to
his sons, while Margaret comes off as selfish. But Max, perhaps realizing the
only way to save what’s left of his family and his relationship with his three
boys, finally takes them the vacation he has been promising for years and takes
them on the space elevator, on the Beanstalk, up to Geostationary.
But a family that has only known dysfunction will continue
to be dysfunctional. Also, their is a subplot (the books McGuffin) that has Digillian clan get mixed up in global
politics and a web of smuggling that simmers on the very edge of the story.
This novel, the beginning of a trilogy, is filled with some
fantastic ideas. It often reminds me of what the heyday of science fiction was
always about, taking a theoretical possibility (the space elevator) and
wrapping a human, even modern story around it. While all the characters are difficult to
like –they all seem to think unhappiness is a better way than trying to work
together- you end up having a fondness of the three boys as the story progresses (well,
except for Stinky). But I’ll admit there were times when all the characters did
stuff that seemed more out of heightening the drama than solving their family
problems. Still, Gerrold keeps the voice
of Charles set very much in the real world, making him intelligent, yet still yielding a convincing teenager who is caught in a battle between his feuding
parents and resentment that some middle child feel when sandwiched between the
older sibling who seems to get everything and the younger one who gets away
with murder.
In the end though, it fulfills the basic aspect of all coming of age adventure: a boy who must leave childhood behind and become a man to replace the one who has become a full grown adult. Gerrold writes with an engaging style, even when describing (in great detail, mind you) the theory of the space elevator.
In the end though, it fulfills the basic aspect of all coming of age adventure: a boy who must leave childhood behind and become a man to replace the one who has become a full grown adult. Gerrold writes with an engaging style, even when describing (in great detail, mind you) the theory of the space elevator.
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