The wonders of the ocean and the terrors of A.I. meet in Richard Powers's new novel, which considers the future of an environmentally challenged Polynesian island.
...The ecological novel has become a staple of contemporary fiction, and rightly so. When people aren't really listening to the drumbeat of scientists, it's essential that our best authors take up their sticks as well. Heck, bang a cymbal.
Richard Powers was writing about nuclear radiation and chemical carcinogens when the Young Turks of today were still in their disposable diapers. He's been piled in prizes, most recently the Pulitzer for "The Overstory," a complicated narrative of communicating trees. And yet he himself is sort of a grand old oak of American letters: a towering, sturdy figure often overlooked for flashier species.
Powers's new book, "Playground," is an enchanting entry point to his work that swings open easily with just a few creaks.
The title is, as the best are, multifarious. Nominally, it refers to the Reddit-slash-Facebookish internet platform founded by Todd Keane, a white billionaire who has been diagnosed, at 57, with Lewy body dementia. He is reflecting on the erosion of his intense school friendship with Rafi Young, a principled Black bibliomaniac turned NGO worker.
It also points to the central staging area of childhood, where personalities calcify and futures are forged (once opponents in chess and Go, Todd and Rafi are now battling for higher stakes). And more mind-bendingly, the vast expanse of the earth's oceans, "a rainbow garden painted by Bonnard" where remoras hitch rides on manta rays, octopii chase each other in hide and seek, cuttlefish perform like light shows on the Las Vegas Strip and when conditions are exactly right there are massive, generative orgies: "coral sex parties."
The news about the warming, rising ocean has been so very grim, many people just don't want to hear it. Like a visit to the big blue whale exhibit at the American Museum of Natural History, "Playground" reminds, with a spirit of fun and wonder, why the sea — an alien planet within a planet — is so very worth sustained attention. You start to understand the zeal that drove the doomed Titan explorers down to the shipwreck that continues to pulse with animal and bacterial life... nyt
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...The ecological novel has become a staple of contemporary fiction, and rightly so. When people aren't really listening to the drumbeat of scientists, it's essential that our best authors take up their sticks as well. Heck, bang a cymbal.
Richard Powers was writing about nuclear radiation and chemical carcinogens when the Young Turks of today were still in their disposable diapers. He's been piled in prizes, most recently the Pulitzer for "The Overstory," a complicated narrative of communicating trees. And yet he himself is sort of a grand old oak of American letters: a towering, sturdy figure often overlooked for flashier species.
Powers's new book, "Playground," is an enchanting entry point to his work that swings open easily with just a few creaks.
The title is, as the best are, multifarious. Nominally, it refers to the Reddit-slash-Facebookish internet platform founded by Todd Keane, a white billionaire who has been diagnosed, at 57, with Lewy body dementia. He is reflecting on the erosion of his intense school friendship with Rafi Young, a principled Black bibliomaniac turned NGO worker.
It also points to the central staging area of childhood, where personalities calcify and futures are forged (once opponents in chess and Go, Todd and Rafi are now battling for higher stakes). And more mind-bendingly, the vast expanse of the earth's oceans, "a rainbow garden painted by Bonnard" where remoras hitch rides on manta rays, octopii chase each other in hide and seek, cuttlefish perform like light shows on the Las Vegas Strip and when conditions are exactly right there are massive, generative orgies: "coral sex parties."
The news about the warming, rising ocean has been so very grim, many people just don't want to hear it. Like a visit to the big blue whale exhibit at the American Museum of Natural History, "Playground" reminds, with a spirit of fun and wonder, why the sea — an alien planet within a planet — is so very worth sustained attention. You start to understand the zeal that drove the doomed Titan explorers down to the shipwreck that continues to pulse with animal and bacterial life... nyt
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UPDATE
Play's the thingFinished Playground, but I don’t think it’s finished with me. The themes of play, story, evolution, death and life, and this wondrous but under-appreciated oceanic planet where they all play out will resonate. We’d like it to be an infinite game, continuing for the sake of the play itself. But we may be in the process of writing our final chapters.
Powers's final chapter, in this book, gets the game:
But the look the humans share says: What does it look like? Call it what it is. Every dance is a game, and every game its own best explanation. Everything alive, even we newcomers. . . . What are all creatures—even me—doing at all times but playing in the world, playing before their tinkering Lord?
Our tinkering Lord is natural selection, with or without a pre-meditative tinkerer. Play on, Hamlet. And Richard. Can't wait for the sequel.
(And because the mlb regular season ends today, let's play into the post-season. Then, start counting the days to Spring Training.)
I loved "Overstory," so I will have to check this one out. He is such a moving writer.
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DeleteI am curious about this book. I am even more interested in "Overstory" as trees are my most favourite living thing in nature. Thank you for the book recommendations!
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