I love Connie Willis' prose - I was going to reference her masterpiece "Doomsday Book" in passing, which I'd finished just prior to diving into "Uncharted Territory," and it almost turned this into a review of the wrong book. Suffice it to say she writes with the elegance, wit and British flavor of H.H. Munro, but she's from...Colorado? Go figure. Anyhow, the alienness of "Uncharted Territory" just knocked me out of my chair. It took at least two chapters just to wrap my brain around the places, the creatures and the activities she was describing - then I got yanked right off of my unsuspecting duff for a fascinating and quietly hilarious ride across the Boohteri back-country.
The constant thread of satirical humor comes from the alien character Bult, who serves as both guide and "PC"-meter-maid-on-steroids to the planetary surveyors. He assesses fines on the latter in enforcement of a mountain of absurd regulations - for everything from "Disturbance of land surface" (for leaving footprints,) to "Introduction of foreign body into waterway" and "Disturbance of water surface" (for sticking a finger into a stream and making ripples,) to "Destruction of indigenous flora" (for flattening a weed under one's bedroll,) to "Inappropriate tone and manner" (for virtually any expression of disagreement or annoyance with him.) The Earth-based company that sends the surveyors to Boohte takes the endless fines in stride as an expense of the expeditions and just pays them - which situation Bult and his tribe have long since learned to milk shamelessly for a huge windfall.
The continuous thread of satire at once provides an unforgettable character in Bult and an edifying feast for any who've ever had to deal with bureaucrats who a.) know they have a measure of control over you because they're the only game in town, and b.) can be neither fired nor avoided. The wider lampooning of the intellectual toxin that is "PC" (Polite Censorship,) and the cultish misanthropy that is "green"-ism, is just icing on the cake and, unfortunately, only a slight exaggeration of conditions in present-day (2013) America.
This is listed as a "novella," but by the end you feel as though you've read only a handful of chapters of a much larger, unfinished novel. I'm really hoping "Uncharted Territory" is just a prelude to such a full-blown novel, because the setting and characters, which are as richly, utterly alien as those of Clarke's Rama or Herbert's Arrakis, scream for a wider plot and theme. This seems like a mere snippet from a much larger story - as such, it seems to begin in the middle and to end arbitrarily, with no deeper, more engaging story to latch onto. It's almost journalistic in that sense. "Uncharted Territory" is nevertheless well worth the trip, and you'll find yourself thinking back to the characters you'll meet on this short journey days after you've finished the last page. The problem is that it will also leave you wishing you could have the other 80% of the story.
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