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"On board the moletrain Medes, Sham Yes ap Soorap watches in awe as he witnesses his first moldywarpe hunt: the giant mole bursting from the earth, the harpoonists targeting their prey, the battle resulting in one's death & the other's glory. But no matter how spectacular it is, Sham can't shake the sense that there is more to life than traveling the endless rails of the railsea--even if his captain can think only of the hunt for the ivory-colored mole she's been chasing since it took her arm all those years ago. When they come across a wrecked train, at first it's a welcome distraction. But what Sham finds in the derelict--a kind of treasure map indicating a mythical place untouched by iron rails--leads to considerably more than he'd bargained for. Soon he's hunted on all sides, by pirates, trainsfolk, monsters, & salvage-scrabblers. & it might not be just Sham's life that's about to change. It could be the whole of the railsea. Here is a novel for readers of all ages, a gripping & brilliantly imagined take on Herman Melville's Moby-Dick that confirms China Mieville's status as "the most original & talented voice to appear in several years" (Science Fiction Chronicle)"--Provided by publisher.… (more)
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Well, let's take the ampersand for starters. Throughout the book (& this review, because I love it so much) China inserts the ampersand for each "and," & it's
Also, there is the narrator. I'm not sure who exactly is narrating the book, but suffice it to say the narrator keeps things interesting. You know those books that jump around between three different sets of characters & always jump right when things are really heating up for the one that has you completely sucked into? The narrator acknowledges that is happening in a way - but still you have to wait & you may have to read a few short pages of the narrator musing on the state of the world in the process. It's very cool - that's all I have to say about that.
This story is part Moby Dick, part Treasure Island, part Robinson Crusoe. There are characters with strange names, a strange world filled with dangerous creatures (I always thought moles were freaky). There's a strange caste structure & instead of sticking to a specific genre, China moves between Steampunk, Post-Apocalyptic, & Dystopia - mixing all three into a wonderful stew of adventure goodness.
Before you dive into this unique, incredible story though let me warn you - it's taxing to the brain. I had to take several breaks before diving back in because my mind was having to work so hard to adjust to everything. This is classified as a Young Adult book, but frankly I haven't worked so hard reading a "Young Adult" book since I picked up Ender's Game.
The scenario: a world where most of the earth is covered by a confusion of rails, off which you must not venture or you'll be devoured by tunneling, burrowing creatures, while overhead there's
The characters: protagonist Sham, a none-too-enthusiastic doctor's apprentice aboard a moling train (moling trains are like whaling ships); Captain Naphi, a female Ahab in pursuit of her "philosophy," the great white mole Mocker Jack; the mysterious siblings Shroak, the salvor Sirocco, plus pirates, the ferronavy of Manihiki, rail angels, Daybe the daybat--oh. So many marvelous characters.
The plot: a wrecked train, found incidentally by the moling train Medes, on which Sham serves, turns out to have clues to a route to the end of the known world, a place, so legend says, of great sorrow--or perhaps endless wealth. Such knowledge endangers all who possess it and drives Sham's decisions and his adventures.
The language: Oh, the language. I had to establish a special blog just to put quotes from this magnificent book. The humor: In small ways and big ones, the story elicits smiles (as when, for example, Captain Naphi asks someone to get to the point: "Do please," said Captain Naphi, "expedite this journey relevance-ward"--that's a phrase I'll have to adopt myself, I think.)
The postmodern style and references: could have been annoying if they were the focus of the book, but they're not: they're woven in so perfectly that they are merely, and completely, a delight.
Honestly, there needs to be a way to unlock a secret sixth star for books one really, really REALLY loves--and then I'd give this one that sixth star.
What really interests me in a fantasy novel is the world that the author creates and it's frequently a desire to understand that world that keeps me turning the page rather than the plot. For me China Mieville does this to perfection. The world of the Railsea (which might be the Earth in a distant future after an apocalyptic event - or perhaps might not) is an incredibly constructed world where an apparently neverending tangle of train tracks covers dusty plains: a world where the earth between the tracks is a hugely dangerous place full of predatory animals. Packs of dog-sized naked mole-rats and great southern moldywarpes the size of small islands pursue earthworms as thick as a man's arm and are themselves pursued by the moling trains which ride the rails. If it is the Earth it is changed out of almost all recognition:
'There are two layers to the sky & four layers to the world. No secrets there. Sham knew that, this book knows that & you know it too...
We're talking about the fourfold of the world. There is the subterrestrial where the digging beasts dig... The railsea, sitting on the flat earth, that is the second level... Extending forever... The lands & the countries & the continents are level three.... & over & above all that, where the peaks of the larger lands reach, protrude through the miles of breathable downsky into the upsky, above the borderline, are the cloggy, cloggy high-lands. On which poison-mist-&-dodgy-air-obscured levels creep, scurry & stagger cousins of the upsky flyers, poison-breathing parvenu predators.'
But as well as the world-building Railsea has a plot worth paying attention to. Clearly inspired by Moby Dick it tells the story of the orphan Sham (or Shamus Yes ap Soorap to give his full name), an unenthusiastic apprentice doctor aboard the moling train Medes, whose captain is obsessed with finding the gigantic ivory coloured moldywarpe who was resonsible for her losing her arm. Sham is less clear on the direction his life should take, but has an fascination with arche-salvage - the searching out of incomprehensible and ancient remains from the wrecks that scatter the railsea and from the earth itself. But the finding of a much more modern train wreck containing the body of its former captain sets Sham on a course to discover what it is he truly wants to do.
Altogether, a marvellous book which has confirmed China Mieville as one of my favourite authors.
I particularly liked the segues between the points of view that are directed by a strangely archaic narrator who also has a wicked sense of humor and who remarks how numerous are the details of the great train and its functions, but how extraordinarily tedious it would be to describe them all (Moby Dick, anyone?).
A derivative work, but at the same time a very typical Miéville in originality, and with some extra humor thrown in, it means that although it's not technically a YA book, it does allow a younger reader to be part of the sometimes bloody tale. It's not my absolute favorite in the Miéville oeuvre, mainly because although the world-building is good, it's not quite as luscious, as "treacly," as in his other books. It is, however a story full of battles and pirates and monsters and quests and friendship, and it is well worth the read when you have a hankering for a good old ripping yarn.
Note: The ampersands may be tedious to read, but they do have symbolic value and deserve the trouble.
Basically, it's a sea story, but with trains. Which is a ridiculous, insane idea and should not work, but Miéville is an absolute master of taking surreal ideas like this and shaping them, somehow, into detailed, real-feeling worlds, and this one is no exception. The bizarre, fascinating setting isn't the only selling point here, either. The plot is full of exciting, suspenseful adventure. The narration has a clever, self-aware quality to it that could, in lesser hands, have seemed painfully arch, but instead works beautifully. Also, it riffs on Moby-Dick in some thoughtful, playful ways that I found utterly delightful (although, lest you get the wrong idea, the novel is by no means a Melville pastiche). Miéville slyly sneaks in a few other entertaining literary references, too, from the obvious to the obscure. And the ending... the ending was nothing I expected at all.
I've enjoyed all the Miéville novels that I've read (which includes the Bas-Lag trilogy, The City & the City, and Kraken), but I think this one may be my new favorite. What a ride!
I thought the play on Moby Dick as a bit overdone. Despite that, I found the world Mieville crafted very interesting. Imagine a desert world where rails are laid ad infinitum between islands of rock over sandy desert soil housing out sized bugs and other critters, just waiting to eat anything they can seize. That is the world of Railsea.
Very well done dialog, well-crafted characters and a fairly good plot set in a first-class science fiction world all add up to a well-deserved four stars for Railsea.
The Minihiki FerroNavy Has Declared the Document “RAILSEA” as work of Fiction
Minihiki Ferro Navy Office of communication has declared the circulating document “RAILSEA” as a working of fiction. The incidents taking place are completely un-true. The document now being
Where the best works of fiction make themselves believable by including true facts the Navy does stipulate the following items: There may or may not have been a member of the crew of the Mole Train Medes Sham Yes A Soorap. In the document “RAILSEA” he is portrayed as a citizen of Streggeye & as such Minihiki Navy has no record of him. Further inquires about his existence should be directed to the Streggeye console. (The blockade of the console is an unfortunate coincident & total unrelated to events in the document “RAILSEA”.) The train Medes did or does exist & is or was commanded by captained Naphi. The captain is register with the Streggeye Molers’s Benevolent Society. Her register philosophy is in fact a giant “white” or “ivory” mole. These are just the kind of facts that make the story interesting & believable.
However the following items are strictly un-true & border on treasonous. There is no missing FerroNavy train. The Navy does not issue Letters of Marque to Pirates. There is no such thing as demi-salvage.
This document “RAILSEA” has been release at this time to undermine support of new taxes and tariffs funding the building of the new FerroNavy Train “Moledoom”. Further discussion of the document are classified and not for public review.
Perhaps I was lucky to have picked up a cross-over adult/young adult work (it has been issued with different covers to appeal to the two markets). Rather than the grim and confronting universe I'd been led to expect, I found myself drawn into an engaging, rollicking, steam-punkish adventure (after a slightly slow first chapter), all tied together with excellent writing, in turns thought-provoking and hilarious.
Oh yes, the other reason I was wary: I really did not enjoy Moby Dick, which I read for 19th Century American Lit at uni. Allegories and me don't get on. This being in part a reworking of Melville's classic gave me pause for thought. Happily, Miéville turns Melville on his head in so many ways and cheekily takes the piss out of the ponderous 19th century allegorical novel. Hurrah!
the play of words the latter chapters introduce, where the
it's a nice, very compelling adventure story. the overall arc almost feels like a big joke but it manages to stand on its own.
Not everyone's cup of tea, but I look forward to every
Then it got chosen for a book club and I read it anyway.
And I'm not entirely unhappy that I read it. It was a really easy read for me. I love
Yeah, it was good. Yeah, I love that this guy is totally egalitarian (especially with regards to sexual politics). I love the completely insane sh*t he does (Moby Dick... with moles? And you make it work? You sir - I would have your puppies), but his main character was a boring, uneventful boy.
I give people a lot of sh*t for only worshiping books (like Ender's Game, The Lightning Thief, etc.) that feature the one special boy who really isn't just like all of the other kids. I understand that there is a huge appeal to thinking that you aren't normal, just like everyone else... so I should love this book because it's an ordinary boy who runs amok of extraordinary people, places and circumstances, but I don't. Maybe because I like and appreciate normal, but I don't like boring.
I did like the daybat, though.
Moldywarpe, ferronaval, philosophy, blood rabbit & &. Even the description of that last is
Simply wonderful in every way, the tale of Sham ap Soorap, the moletrain Medes and the orphaned Shroake siblings deserves a far wider audience than that the YA label can achieve. This book is handily as imaginative as Perdido Street Station, as politically aware as The Scar or Iron Council, and it is as accessible as The City & The City.
One aspect which needs, nay deserves, highlighting in appreciation is the role of female characters. There is no gender-roling here, none of the weak damsels needing rescue, or strong men growing into protectors. There are just people, trying to get by in a hard and difficult world.
In a word: outstanding.
That said, a giveaway is probably the guaranteed way I would have read Railsea, because it has been described on the jacket as "a brilliantly imagined take on Herman Melville's Moby Dick" and I have a long and sordid enmity with that book. It's not just
So whose influence won out? Melville's sail-winded epic or Miéville's dry (in environment and wit) reimagining?
For me, China Miéville made me enjoy the world he built, made me appreciate the literary origins it came from and made me think about the changes he made, which means he was handily the victor. But this novel is not for everyone. It is a genre book and an odd swirl of bildungsroman, meta commentary, and wild reworkings of a dystopian world. It works best for the proper audience, so here's a basic list of which side readers might fall into.
You might not enjoy Railsea if:
a tight plot and the development of interpersonal relationships are necessary for your interest
when someone dumps you in a dystopian AU you cannot rest until you determine the hows and whys of this world make sense (trust me, that way lies madness)
an ampersand killed your family and the very sight of it fills you with rage
You will love Railsea if:
China Meiville's style of linguistic worldbuilding that meanders rather than sprints towards its destination is your thing
giant killer mole rats vs harpooner trains are super cool, you don't need to know the how or why only that it's GIANT KILLER MOLE RATS VS HARPOONER TRAINS
you enjoy some sly digressions of philosophy and metanarrative comments that are much less serious than Melville, Miéville's predecessor
In general, Railsea works because its world and narrative operate the same way; both adding a genuineness to the other. There are paths that often sidetrack and diverge only to connect later on, but they never feel lost or out of the author's control. Like Melville, there are chapters detailing the system behind this world of infinite rails and giant tunnel animals. There are some explaining history, language, myths, and a few sly winks of meta narrative. For example, some chapters start as digressions that other plot threads are still ongoing but it is not their time to come back. After four chapters delaying the B plot of the Shroake twins in favor of our protagonist's fate, then saying, in all sincerity "It's is, in fact, yes, Shroake O'Clock" makes you realize that the narration may be sincere, but not entirely serious.
Like Mobdy Dick there is a captain obsessed with a mythical white beast and a young man out of place who becomes our protagonist. I feel Sham ap Soorap is defined by his lack of definition, he doesn't want to be on a mole hunting train, he doesn't want to be a doctor's assistant, and even the times he decides to take charge of his wishes seem half-baked and aimless. This works for the story, but it is admittedly harder to be invested in his welfare. China Miéville's characters more inhabit the world and are defined by their circumstances than their personalities define the way the world is examined. The one best characterized is Captain Ahab's proxy--Captain Naphi. Her obsession with Mocker-Jack has the intensity of the original source, even when Miéville deconstructs it
Railsea is a story of finding purpose, but not specifically in any one person, goal, or even giant mole rat. In a market where most YA novels are fast paced POVs detailing worlds gone wrong, this novel takes long ways around. If you find the journey enjoyable it's a worthwhile read. You don't go into it trying to get answers about how an ecosystem can sustain itself full of train tracks, dry spaces and giant subterranean dwellers, we don't know if aliens inhibit the poisonous sky, and the end is a settling open ended pause rather than a tightly wrapped bow. You do not have to love Moby Dick to love it (thank goodness for me!) but the language and the small nuances are the points that draw you in the way Melville brought maritime culture to America in the past. Drink up me hearties yo-ho.
Also, thank you China Miéville for not writing about the hunters skinning the giant mole's penis and putting it on like a cassock. That is a comparison I'm glad you left for Melville.
Perhaps I'll try another of Mieville's works in a few months once this feeling of disappointment becomes less acute.
Sham (of a much longer name which I won't bother repeating here) works on mole
Moldywarpe to me sounds like a Flannimal — and while they can be fierce, they are often more crude and silly than deadly. Just as I was trying to get Ricky Gervais's creations out of my mind and focus on Mieville's book, there is an illustration of a naked mole-rat. Sure, it's large, hungry and dangerous but it's still a naked mole-rat. Forget Flanimals, now I'm thinking of Kim Possible and Ron's pet, Rufus — for the remainder of the book.
Just like Un Lun Dun, Railsea is metafiction. It plays with conventions and genre expectations. One way it does this is through the re-definition of common words like "philosophy" and the use of anagrams for character names. A little bit of this goes a long way. Here there is an over abundance.
Those puns in turn lead to parodies of Moby-Dick and Robert Louis Stevenson's pirate stories. Unfortunately Miéville is out of his comfort zone and can't keep pace with either Melville's humor or Stevenson's high seas hijinks.
& then there are the ampersands. Apparently these are intended to show the twists and turns of the Railsea. In an egalley where often we are given works still in the process of final edits, I took these ampersands to be stand-ins for and because looks unpolished and incomplete.
While most of the book blogosphere is falling down in adoration for Miéville's latest work, I just can't join in the fun. I want to but for me the book does not work.
Don't be scared off by the first few pages that seem confusing - trust Miéville, push through, and enjoy the story.