(My Advance Reader Copy of Dove Arising was given to me by the publisher as part of the Goodreads First Reads program. Though clearly labeled an ARC, I should mention that the text is clean and free of errors, as far as I can tell, so I think it's safe to assume the final product will be virtually identical.)
Nineteen-year-olds with the writing acumen of Karen Bao are extremely uncommon, though not impossible to find. Fantasy novelist Christopher Paolini was without many superiors at that age, as was the great Mary Shelley, who bequeathed to the world her primary writing legacy, Frankenstein, before her twentieth birthday. S.E. Hinton made her memorable literary debut with The Outsiders when she was still in high school. As rare as it is for a teenager to buck the trend and create intelligent and emotionally resonant literature, Karen Bao shows aptitude in both areas with Dove Arising, a novel I can easily imagine being the sweet opening notes of a writing career as imaginative and pleasant as a Bach concerto. Her vocabulary is impressively varied and undeniably deep; sometimes we're treated to its displays simply for the sake of enjoying the complex words and how they sound when fitted together skillfully. One can't accuse Karen Bao of not being wickedly smart, as are Phaet (pronounced "Fate") Theta and the other main characters in Dove Arising. Even Phaet's thirteen-year-old brother, Cygnus, has a brain packed with good stuff, street-smart tech knowledge bound to come in handy when there's a social revolution in the offing. And we get to sit back and enjoy it all.
"A dog will bite others because it can't bite its own tail."
—Dove Arising, P. 119
It's been decades since humanity's lunar colonies rose up in battle against the planet that spawned them, decisively crushing earth's fighting forces and gaining leverage over all personal and political activity in the solar system. Thirty years later, the temporary emergency Committee established during the conflict is still in place on the moon and its bases, without any elections or objective policy reviews in the interim to keep it honest. Lunar society is conducted in a particular manner that its people are expected to adhere to, and failure to do so is penalized swiftly and harshly, but most of the time the populace is fairly content with its lot under the Committee's martial rule. Fifteen-year-old Phaet is an up-and-coming bioengineer on her base colony, a student with tremendous scientific insight and cunning, her youth belied by the gray streaks in her otherwise jet-black hair. Phaet's fast track to a career in bioengineering ingenuity is derailed, however, when her mother is inexplicably taken by the authorities one day to be quarantined for a disease she doesn't appear to have. Without her mother's income as a Journalist to support Phaet and her younger brother (Cygnus) and sister (Anka, age eleven), even for only a month or so, the three of them are destined for the seedy, inescapable confines of Shelter, where society's dregs are packed like sardines to keep them away from a public that would rather not confront its poverty problem. Phaet's only recourse to keep her siblings from landing in Shelter, where safety can't be guaranteed and their future will be too dim to see anything by light of, is to change her own future plans, boldly announcing her intention to join the newest class of Military recruits. Phaet has little experience in combat or tactical ops, but an elite finishing rank in her Military class would come with a job that pays enough money to sustain her family, even if her mother were to never return from quarantine. Switching fields of training is akin to putting a permanent moratorium on her bioengineering aspirations, but what choice does Phaet have if she wants more for her siblings than second-class citizenship? If she has to sacrifice her peaceful ambitions on behalf of her loved ones, Phaet will do it.
But Phaet's mother's dilemma is more complicated than her strange quarantining indicated. Phaet's mother never required medical care; the soldiers, and by extension the government they represent, lied to Phaet. Her mother is wrapped up in a burgeoning social movement that needs quieting if the current emergency regime is to retain power, and they won't think anything of silencing the mouth of an eloquent freedom fighter whose words ring all the louder because she possesses the power of the press. As Phaet works the magic of pure desperation to rise through her Military class rankings, success achieved mostly because she needs the money while the other trainees merely want it, it soon becomes obvious that time is running out for her mother. The Committee that oversees the moon and all its bases regards Phaet's mother as a deadly threat, perhaps more so than any other "disruptive speech" felon in recent history. Something weird is going on with the Committee's arrangement to deal with Phaet's mother, as well as with the criminal trial they have set to deal with the matter once and for all, but Phaet can do little but concentrate on placing as high in her Military class as possible, assuring she has the resources to care for her family and maybe even bribe the right officials if her mother's legal proceeding goes wrong.
Oh, how unanticipated developments can shake up the sturdiest of plans, let alone ones that count on the raw energy of desperation to make them feasible. For the first time in her life, Phaet's surroundings override her introverted sensibilities, as Military teens aren't keen on allowing one another much quiet alone time. Phaet is plunged into a tough world of high expectations but also intense camaraderie, where her strong loyalty and heart are plenty to win the respect and affection of the other recruits. The cadet who escorted Phaet's mother to quarantine, an athletic redhead named Wes Kappa, takes to Phaet especially quickly, and soon they are training together late nights when others are in bed, building up Phaet's body so she can become a legitimate contender to place well in the final class rankings. But Wes may have secrets of his own, and the other recruits definitely do; the question is, how will these concealed bits of information affect Phaet's situation when they are brought to light? Friends and enemies are not always as they seem in this lunar empire, and Phaet must find out quickly whom she can trust before everything she and her mother have worked so hard for goes up in a fiery inferno...and, perhaps, so does Phaet.
Karen Bao is a more than solid writer, and her ability to make the reader feel genuine emotion is a favorable sign of what she may do in future books. Phaet is forced into a multitude of unfair scenarios in Dove Arising, some because of the untrustworthy Committee that runs the lunar setup with impunity, some because of the wretched politics that haunt all schools where those who do well are rewarded handsomely, and some because of the trepidations of her own family and friends, unsure how to react to the changed Phaet as she seems after beginning her Military training, all sharp angles, hard muscles, and merciless glares. No matter how much one loves a person, it can be hard to adjust to a sudden disconcerting change in them. But overall, Dove Arising frequently affirms the value of love in one's life, and many of the book's most memorable lines speak to that. Consider the moment when Wes Kappa confides in Phaet how much her friendship has meant to him, when no outsider would have ever predicted the two would be comfortable together. "You showed me what real companionship can be...No matter how unlikely it seemed that we'd get along." I know from experience that the sweetest of friendships often don't make sense to outsiders. We love our friends simply because we do, whether the relationship goes with or against the grain of conventional logic. And how great a healing factor and allayer of anxiety can the words "I love you, sweetie" be from a voice that has been present since one's first days in the world, particularly when one didn't know if they would ever hear that voice again? As Phaet considers, "Isn't it odd how those words can frighten fear itself out of a room?" There's no guarantee one's need for a dearly loved one today will be met tomorrow or in the days after, so we'd better make sure we appreciate them while they're here, before the days of evil that may take them from us permanently. But no matter the losses we've suffered, or fear suffering in the future, people are resilient, capable of adapting to a remarkable range of destructive changes in their lives while still holding on to some version of happiness. As Phaet's mother puts it, "Whoever's around you, in the present, is all you need."
I liked Dove Arising from page one, and I'm interested in seeing where the trilogy goes from here. I think the next book will be even better, as Karen Bao grows into her writing style and learns to construct still deeper plots, but Dove Arising is a significant accomplishment for any author, regardless of age. Like Phaet Theta, Karen Bao is a promising talent in her field, and the inevitable detours that occur along her career path shouldn't stop her from achieving greatness. I'm giving Dove Arising two and a half stars, and I was right on the verge of rounding that up rather than down. My compliments to Karen Bao for her work, and to the publisher for recognizing an extraordinary talent and supporting her. Thanks for an entertaining and thoughtful read.