
Book #47 of 2023:
Babel-17 by Samuel R. Delany
This 1966 Nebula Award co-winner is a product of its time and the New Wave movement that grew into the cyberpunk aesthetic, the sort of hard sci-fi that tends to be more interested in big ideas than compelling characters. It’s practically overflowing with tossed-off worldbuilding details that could have easily merited a closer look, while being preoccupied throughout with a flawed exploration of what linguists call the Sapir-Whorf Hypothesis, the proposition that language determines or at least influences the way people think, such that speakers of eg. English and Japanese may be processing the world differently due to the different semantic categories encoded in their respective vocabulary and grammar. In real life the evidence for this claim is mixed at best, but in genre fiction like this or the later works like Story of Your Life / Arrival or Embassytown that it has likely inspired, artificial and/or alien tongues can be weaponized and used to warp reality by individuals trained in their cognitive pathways.
A half-century on, the novel feels surprisingly progressive in some degrees, like its casual acceptance of body modification and queer and polyamorous relationships, and regrettably dated in others. The far-future heroine, herself described by a term that’s now generally seen as a slur for Asians, blithely asserts at one point that Mayans and Seminoles are effectively the same thing, whilst attributing to the former a cultural practice that in actuality was associated with the Incan civilization instead. There’s also a perfunctory romance, of the kind that seems to happen by default when a certain type of author writes a man and a woman into a scene together, weakened further by the silly notion that this particular love interest initially doesn’t have a conception of the self because he doesn’t know any words like “you” or “me.”
Overall the story has potential. I could have stayed longer in this setting to learn more about its various inventions, but the plot never really grabs my attention and the folks within it don’t register as more than archetypal sketches. Two-and-a-half stars rounded up, with the recognition that the title was probably a lot more impressive in the context of its original publication.
★★★☆☆
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