I'd like to begin by saying it's refreshing to read a YA novel that doesn't feel like a YA novel. We go in expecting to eat these kinds of books like Pop Rocks – snap, crackle, swallow, done. There's some really good writing in Betwixt, make no mistake. There's nothing worse than feeling like an author is dumbing his or her writing style down to suit a particular demographic and you can glimpse the potential just beyond the carefully cropped adverbial phrases and occasional (daring!) semicolon. According to the author blurb in the back cover, [author] debuted with an adult novel, which I think I would like to seek out if the premise interests me.
But back to what we're really here to discuss – Betwixt. This is not a common fairy/faerie tale like so many of the other fae books out there – no traditional Irish mythology, and no bogeys or boggans or kelpies or caith sidhe. Instead we have a surprisingly deep search for self in each of the three primary protagonists which culminates in a "rave" in the palm of a volcano's caldera where they learn they are in fact all changelings. We are told that you either are or you aren't one of these creatures, who must transition in a process called exidis to leave their corporeal mortal bodies and translate into a nonphysical, quantum existence in a world (or plane) beyond called Novala, where their consciousness will dwell eternally.
And that's just the teaser version of what's going on here. After a slow but excellent start where we get plenty of time to know Ondine, Nix, and Morgan, things begin to fall into place. The initial pacing is much more reminiscent of an adult novel than most YA fare on the table these days and each character is given back story and depth that inform their future decisions. Ondine's perfect life? Thrown into chaos by learning she is a changeling. Nix's chaotic runaway disaster of a life? Thrown into focus when it occurs to him that he might be able to fix or change what he feels is wrong with him (he sees auras of death). Morgan's desperate attempts to live a rich life beyond her trailer home in the absence of a sleazy drunken father? She always knew she was meant for better things and the hints of darkness in her finally come out in spades. At no point are any of them unsympathetic; they're very real people, portraits of people we are or have been or someone we know or knew at some point, on that universal quest for self knowledge and actualisation.
One of the things I found most enjoyable about this book was its seamless integration and explanation if its own unique vocabulary, which is revealed bit by bit to the reader as it is to the main characters. The introduction phase of the book is so skillfully written that I didn't even mind waiting to get to the meaty bits.
So we have our changelings, which are born in human bodies, but are essentially a fay, spirit consciousness, waiting to ascend. Changelings are collected and guided through this process that eventually ends at a Ring of Fire, where they either transfer/ascend or die in the process. The changelings being guided are led by another changeling called a ringer, who informs and educates and prepares the "lings" in his or her ring. Unfortunately, not all changelings desire to leave their human lives. Some, addicted to the human world and human life, are called cutters, and they have no desire to transcend or leave their human lives behind. They represent a dark force working against the eternal existence of light changelings are meant to achieve. It is implied that humanity is not capable of reaching this state on its own and so changelings are a necessary part of a system that has been in place, being fine-tuned, ever since humans evolved consciousness, and that is where stories of fae and faeries and changelings come from.
I know this might be starting to sound a little religion-y (yikes!), but here's a quote to illustrate what I mean that explicitly tunes the imagination back toward the sort of quantum physics we're (re)discovering: "No wings. No Tinker Bell. 'Fay' means spirit – energy – intelligence unbound from matter. A power, but fractured, manifold. But we need the human body, the human brain, to take shape, to organize ourselves for the higher spheres. Otherwise we would simply be diffuse energy, no more powerful, singular, or lasting than a puff of wind, a crack of static." This quote is from Moth, guide of the Ondine-Nix-Morgan ring, who at one point in reflection remembers how the fay prefer to be specific and define things, and that religious thoughts have no part of it. Indeed, some actual string theory probably inspired a lot of these ideas along with a couple spiritual tenets. Buddhism and Vedic lore spring foremost to mind, definitely more of an Eastern spiritual influence if I'm right in thinking there's any (quantum) entanglement in it at all.