I’m drawn to these off-world, outposts in outer-space type of novels because I’m one of many readers interested in the engineering, biology and psychological challenges that humanity needs to anticipate for the next step, when our species transitions to space diaspora. Science fiction, you see, attempts to predict the view around the next corner. However, if you get heavily into the engineering information drop, the book becomes dull and readers lose attention so the thinking is lost. The best way out of that is to deliver a light package of science, the little pearl of a payload, within a pleasant and humorous story with lots of content around human nature. When we look out, we’re also looking in. The human personality under unusual conditions is always a good theme to explore, asking “if this amazing thing happened, how would we react?” Usually, characters rise to the challenge and find the best qualities within themselves, so that’s where an everyman character begins to impress.
The Union Station books by E.M. Foner (4,200 ratings on Goodreads) were recommended to me a long time ago and I thought those were okay, certainly an improvement on the immature and militarised Babylon 5 or perhaps even the soap-opera qualities of DS9, but neither were the best that could be written about a space station scenario. I would rate Alien a-la-Carte ahead of those well-known works of entertainment for several reasons.
The character Bae is unique as far as I know, a chef with asthma and wobbly confidence earning audience sympathy whose only advantage at the beginning is he doesn’t get space sick in zero gravity (imagine). He does his best, improvises, takes risks, makes a fabulous globular crème brulee with blow-torches and grows into a reliable personality. He’s found his place in the Universe. It would be a superb role for a future actor to take on. This author does the same thing which Terry Pratchett also did and that’s to never describe character appearances (e.g. size, weight, eye colour, all the racial footnotes that risk the baggage of stereotyping) but present the character as a normal person who says things in their own way, has personal rather than group style, and then the reader builds their own picture in the mind of what that character means to them and what they might look like. What matters is then what you do with your life, which is a lesson for all of us. My idea of what Bae looks like is probably different to the author’s idea of his appearance, but we both see Bae as real – and that’s a good character shown fully formed, the portrait painted with their doubts, insecurities, experiences and sense of exploration, not the shape of some feature or whatever. Some authors add a scar or an eye-patch to their characters, for want of anything interesting to say.
I like the way that future society has moved to consuming a plant-based diet, not because I am vegetarian myself but because the mathematics say we can’t continue eating meat-dominant diets if our population continues to scale up. Seeing the future from a new, vegetarian angle seems like a shift in social philosophy to me but if you are one of the world’s Hindus (ditto Jainism and most sub-divisions of Buddhism), there’s no difference at all and it just looks like others have come around to your way of thinking. Most of the traditional Chinese diet (within China, not takeaways) is based on plant materials and India is a majority vegetarian culture, so if that’s 25% of the planet’s population now, it has got to be the way we’re heading. It is easier to have plants in space than a cow in space (think of the methane) but then again this story does have one of those too, strangely.
The second half of the book takes Bae beyond the station, as he gets a better offer. I felt the character’s strain in choosing to leave the job he was ideal for and the aspirational thing he’d originally wanted to do. Wrong choice, I thought, but he made the opposite decision anyway. We then follow the character as he discovers new species in faraway outposts (coincidentally, I also wrote a sci-fi novel which included this exobiology aspect. It would be a cool way to spend your time) and he visits colonies, which are often more agricultural than Asimov’s drag and drop technical civilisations, but these also seem sensibly planned and influenced by their unique local environmental chemistries.
I thought the author did really well to produce an international feel-good story with potential wide appeal beyond the sci-fi genre. It can be read as a sensible extrapolation of the career opportunities that may open up in outer space in the future (people will still need to have dinner, colonies will need to be serviced) or some will prefer to enjoy the unusual fantasy elements. It’s worth remembering that some science fiction imagination has become reality later on, so I wouldn’t be brave enough to say purple trees aren’t out there somewhere as we still need to get out there and look. This is good all-round entertainment, not heavy, not preachy, just imaginative fun.