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A stark, unbridled vision of planet Earth on the brink of collapse, and the inspiration behind the classic sci-fi film, Soylent Green. At the close of the twentieth century, a planet overwhelmed by rampant overpopulation teeters on the edge of self-destruction. In New York City alone, 35 million people are squeezed into its packed boroughs, scrambling like rats for the world's dwindling resources. The only food available is a product called Soylent. And while the government tries to maintain order, the rich get richer and the poor stay underfoot. Finding a killer in this broken world is one hell of a job. But that's exactly what detective Andy Rusch has been assigned to do. If he can stay alive long enough, he might just solve the biggest case he's ever been on-unless humanity finally fulfills its promise and destroys itself first.… (more)
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Andy Rusch, a good cop trying to make his way in a city that is able to provide less and less for him, is assigned a pointless investigation--in addition to his regular job of working the riots that break out regularly in the wake of ever more severe food and water rationing--into the murder of a local black market wheeler-dealer. In the process, he inherits the bad guy's sweet gal, but that's about all he gets…aside from hungrier, thirstier, and more and more tired.
Make Room! Make Room! is a dystopian novel about a future world that in the baby-booming fifties and sixties must have seemed to loom just around the corner (anybody remember the "Stop at Two" campaign?). Thankfully, Harrison's direst predictions have not come true, although his portrayal of the obstinacy of the human race in the face of inevitable misery is chillingly believable. Harrison's prose style is matter-of-fact, devoid of too much invented jargon or futuristic talk. And although in some ways Make Room! Make Room! might seem dated--I don't think there's much fear of overpopulation anymore, at least not in the First World--with just a few tweaks--climate change, anyone?--the story is all too believable.
The narrative doesn't really advance much from the beginning to the end, but I suppose that was largely the point. There is no deus ex machina to save everyone or anything like that. Overall it was entertaining even without the cannibalism.
That is all.
I guess Harrison's underlying premise is that overpopulation would starve out humanity (because "someone"/"the MAN" bans birth control) and, while that might have been an issue in the 60s, nowadays it is more likely that we will starve out humanity by virtue of genetic modifications, disease and toxic water contaminiation... End result = the same, but process of getting there mildly different. (only mildly though because it is still "someone"/"the MAN" who puts their profits from fracking and oil pipelines ahead of clean water, for example).
Anyway, I am glad I read it and can accept that it is a product of its era, driven by the concerns of that era. I won't be looking for more books by Harrison though.
About the novel then: it is a typical dystopian science fiction novel, in this case based on the
Of course, in hindsight, it's always easy to ridicule a prediction that turns out off the mark, but in this case I repeatedly felt that Harrison was just doing the numbers wrong. It's just plain incredible to me that society would deteriorate so badly in just 30 years. And this seems an important aspect of near-future SF: you have to be able to believe the scenario. Example: the current population of the USA is not much less than the suggested 350M in the work. It's just not convincing that a country as large as the USA would house several families in a room under the depicted circumstances with so much room available.
Also, many loose ends remain untied at the end. Whatever happened to Billy's obsession with Shirl after his only glimpse of her? What about Judge Santini and his liaisons with the underworld?
All in all, Make Room, Make Room is an entertaining read, but it is certainly not on par with 1984 or Brave New World. I actually think the film is better (remarkable in itself).
THE BASIC STORY
New York City in 1999 (which was quite far in the future when the book was written in 1966) is miserable and overcrowded, with more than 35 million people competing for scarce resources. The plot focuses on a handful of characters: Andy Rusch, an overworked police officer trying to solve the murder of a rich man (the only kind of murder that gets investigated); Billy Chung, a desperately poor boy who has resorted to robbery to feed himself; Shirl, the attractive, young mistress of the murdered rich man who uses her looks and sex to survive; and Sol, Andy’s roommate and “eldster” (senior citizen) who rants about why society has degenerated The narrative switches between these four main characters—showing how they must struggle to survive in a world where there are too many people and not enough food, water and space.
MY THOUGHTS
I’m sure this book was more shocking and futuristic when it was written in 1966. Today, it feels a bit dated. Yet I think the message—humans must be careful with their management of the planet’s limited resources—is still timely. I suspect that a future world where we’ve exhausted our natural resources would be as miserable and horrible as the one described in the book. However, since I went in expecting more of a horror kind of read, I was disappointed when what I got was more of a political statement disguised as a novel.
The social commentary is not subtle. Sol exists solely to rant about the government and the need for birth control. Shirl represents how the rich will still live well despite the rest of the world barely having enough to eat. Andy is the “regular” guy who works hard and barely catches a break despite doing everything right. Billy represents the lengths people will go to when pushed to their limits. The writing is serviceable and plain; the author’s intent is to get his message across, not to create lovely sentences.
I think my expectations definitely affected my opinion of this book. And, after seeing the previews for Soylent Green, I suspect I won’t be watching it. (It looked incredibly cheesy.) Still, I admire Harrison’s environmental views and foresight; the world he imagined might still come to pass one day, and we’ll all be sorry if it does.
That punchline's "missing" in the book because it would make no sense within the book's future logic. Distaste for birth control delivers humans to this grotesque population boom. The book itself literally becomes a birth control tract towards the end, with Sol--like Harrison himself, a WWII vet and former sniper--hammering in what we should have already figured out: the problem is the respect for human life itself. In this world, with its outsized and unjustifiable desire for more humans, it's impossible that the sanitation people would convert humans into meat. The film missed that point, and, in fact, by frightening us with a world that doesn't respect human life, runs exactly counter to the book's own logic.
The film fails the book too because it turns its cop into a hero. The book's cop is just a piece of a larger broken machinery in a novel with a Dickensian social panoply, but without a Dickensian resolution or rescue. Among all these folks, our cop's forced to try to solve a murder of some Irish mafia boss, and when he finally does, no one cares. That's essentially the plot, and it makes no real difference at all. We're in a straightforwardly structuralist world.
Still, I'm not recommending the book. Not the movie either, which is even worse. Harrison's produced a period piece where welfare keeps the poor alive, women long to keep a home and cook for their men, and New York is mostly white. It gives us the same broken down inner city that we have in, say, The Forever War, Death Wish, Escape from New York, Adventures in Babysitting, or The Out-of-Towners, with no sense of what would come: that property values themselves, combined with declining real wages and welfare cuts and increased police and prison funding to protect the rich, would transform most of Manhattan itself into a gated community.
If you want good science fiction without a hero, read Adam Roberts' New Model Army.
And then someone mentioned that this book was the inspiration for the film Soylent Green and I saw the story from a new perspective. Even though the only thing I remember about that movie is Charlton Heston's anguished yell that "Soylent Green is... (oh, come on, you know)", that alone sparked my interest and I devoured the book.
Harrison's writing is simplistic and very straightforward but DAMN, he is powerfully descriptive. I could feel the crush of humanity, the millions pressing close to the point of suffocation. I could almost smell the stench of garbage and decay. The story has a claustrophobic air about it and it is amazingly powerful.
So, in spite of myself, I'd have to say that yes, it really IS rather realistic... and scary as hell. I LOVED it.
It was written in 1966 and set in the future "1999"! Well, we're pretty far past that so it was kind of cool to think what the author, in 1966, thought the future was going to be like.
Well, in this future there
There was a story thread about a cop, one of the main characters, who was trying to solve a murder case, and that kept the story moving.
I just thought it was interesting to see the "future" through eyes of the past.
The strength of this novel is in the little details: the sliver of grey soap Andy uses every morning, the unremarked use of slates (presumably because there is too little paper for every-day use), the way Andy has never tasted whiskey before (because grain is too precious), someone being proud of going to the "full three years" of school. Harrison writes the slow grind of scarcity and being constantly surrounded by other people so well that I found myself getting tense every time I opened the book.
Pournelle's virulently infectious optimism is severely misplaced. Other people have already pointed out that his strategy involves the probable abandonment of Earth and the bulk of its population (what-the-hell, they're just gooks anyway); I'll just add that even RAH
Addressing the question of a breakthrough:
There are a number of intended-to-be-humorous laboratory "rules" which many computer people are familiar with even though they are less applicable in the terminal room (I got a full dose of them because I used to be a chemist). Aside from the 1001 permutations of Murphy's Law, there are such gems as "First draw your curves; they plot the data." and "Don't just believe in miracles--rely on them." I contend that this latter is what JEP, JSOUTH, etc. are in fact doing because a technological breakthrough fits many of the usable definitions of a miracle, of which the most important is unpredictability under known physical laws. It's all very well to treat such laws as temporary and superable obstacles in research, but to expect/ to defeat them is foolish.
Looking at the specific example of THE MOON IS A HARSH MISTRESS, there is proposed a particularly miraculous breakthrough: the transmutation of lunar rock into food and water. (I suspect that Heinlein may have been deliberately Biblical at this point, since by other evidence he's quite familiar with that overrated book.) The computer which assumed any such breakthrough in even the most optimistic current modeling system would be thought squirrely, and Mike himself admits that he is looking for a breakthrough on the order of 50 years (i.e., 5-500 years, says Weinreb) away --- and he expects cannibalism (not given this breakthrough) in less than 20 (*).
Without more statistics than can conveniently be transmitted, I'm not prepared to accept either of his simple models ("dogmatic" or "enlightened"). Malthus' food production model was in fact optimistic. Granted, certain technologies (hardly breakthroughs either; most are over-application of ancient practices) have increased productivity per acre, but such gains have been near zero in recent years --- in fact, we have to keep producing new insecticides (and sometimes herbicides) to keep pest populations under control as they evolve to deal with current methods. I find the figures recently given for rate of loss of arable land quite credible, especially in view of this month's SMITHSONIAN, which carries an article from someone surviving on a farm that is useless according to current high-technology agricultural standards; the best estimates show a loss of 3 to 5 feet/ of topsoil, the accumulation of over a hundred millennia, in the past 150 years. Nor have I seen any challenges to the assertion of the 1959 edition of the World Book encyclopedia, hardly a gloomy publication given the date and audience, that since the arrival of white men in America the countrywide average depth of topsoil has gone from 9" to 6".
The gas diffusion model of innovation, like many simple models, leaves out a few important factors --- such as the fact that laboratories require substantial amounts of space. Technologists would hardly be immune to the debilitating effects of population pressure --- does anyone believe that a researcher in the world of MAKE ROOM, MAKE ROOM would be as effective as one now, given the effects of poor nutrition, bad air, simple lack of personal space, etc.? (The geniuses in cubbyholes have commonly been those who worked best alone.) Statistics suggest that despite our slowly increasing population this country is producing fewer and fewer people capable of contributing to even the basic drudgework of research from which a breakthrough is most likely to come.
Recall that the first portion of the industrial revolution in Britain had relatively little to do with farming --- I wouldn't be surprised if any increase in the rate of population increase could be attributed to the fact that Britain was producing more manufactured goods which could be traded for food (my recollection is that Britain has been a net importer of food for some time). In any case we are now dealing with a qualitatively different problem; it was trivial, then, to say that if food could be harvested faster and stored better there would be less spoilage, but the total loss today in the fields and in storage (especially if we discount spoilage of grain stored for several years because of policies which encourage the continued production of unusable surpluses, further removing trace nutrients from the land) is small.
I would suggest that believers in ultimate salvation by technology consider the modern tomato as a measure of that potential salvation. Bred to a consistent size and ripening time and to a consistency suitable for mechanical harvesting, it is picked green and gassed to make it turn red (which does/ not/ ripen it); the result is something not worth the energy to throw it out. The problem with any technological "progress" is choosing the parameters; as SCIENTIFIC AMERICAN pointed out 6 1/2 years ago the traditional choice in energy has been to spend a lot of [energy] finding new sources and very little conserving.
It is not surprising that science fictioneers should take guidance from Malthus, he provided a simple mathematical relationship between population (exponential growth, or geometric as he put it), and food production (constant growth). Such a formula is extremely useful since it can be applied to any society or time. Oh, for younger days before I was awakened from my dogmatic slumbers. I too once believed that the world was becoming overcrowded, and that poverty, starvation, disease, and war were due in large part thereunto. Historical study, current observation, or theoretical considerations (if you're a pure Marxist or pure capitalist at least) show things are not so simple. Starting arbitrarily with a million, let us construct a list of areas containing a million people ordered by density. Let us do likewise with 10 million, 100 million, 1 billion, and downwards too if you like.
Correlate this with starvation. It won't. Likewise historically.
The practical and theoretical joker is Malthus' food production model. I suggest that he was observing the beginnings of exponential growth in productivity, and not having a model for it (as he did for reproduction), he assumed linear growth. Seventy years ago, conventional wisdom would have insisted on unlimited exponential growth. Today, in spite of only minor, if any, setbacks, it is stylish to insist on low and immediate absolute limits.
Let me suggest another model, seemingly unrelated: that innovation transfer can be considered as a gas diffusion process. (**) This would indicate that in order to increase our production, we require a denser if not a greater population. I think this was true in the jump from hunter-gatherer to agricultural. It would be interesting to try to figure out whether the population increased before or after the start of the industrial revolution in G.B., but I suspect they didn't keep good enough statistics. (Exercise for the reader - try to apply this model to the difficulties of central and southern Africa in their attempt to industrialize, or even feed themselves).
I'm glad J.E.P. put in his ounce of gold on the recent doom and gloom model before I got in my 2 cents (which would have been on the Club of Rome LIMITS TO GROWTH model anyway). I have a question though, how does one model breakthroughs anyway?
I just had an ironic thought. I got to this point via RAH, and now I'm on the other side of prof's position in THE MOON IS A HARSH MISTRESS. There, if you recall, prof. forced Mike to predict famine in n years (where n was a small integer), as opposed to Mike's original position which included a technological breakthrough. The rest of the plot stems from this prediction.
I personally am not expecting doom (although I am/ hedging a few bets) --- unless the people who believe that there just isn't a problem at all get their way.
Eat, drink, and be merry,
Astragen (2018 EDIT: My moniker from back then…]
(*) I recall at least 3 different numbers given (of which at least 2 must be wrong) but all of them were under 20 years).
(**) I ought to credit somebody, but I can't remember the name.
[2018 EDIT: This review was written at the time as I was running my own personal BBS server. Much of the language of this and other reviews written in 1980 reflect a very particular kind of language: what I call now in retrospect a “BBS language”.]
It's easy to point out failed predictions in books written about future dates that have since come and gone, and those willing to criticize Harrison's work will find plenty to point and laugh at. His estimated population of New York City reaching 35 Million by 1999 is off by about 28 Million, although he fares better with his prediction of the global population reaching 7 Billion, only being off by a billion on that one.
But of course, these weren't intended to be accurate predictions as much as an exaggerated worst-case scenario based on very real and tangible concerns, such as the eventual depletion of natural resources, the gradual man-driven destruction of the environment, and as the title of the book implies, just trying to make room for an ever-expanding population. Harrison deftly explores the myriad of variables that come into play in such a dystopian future by focusing on the human element through a handful of characters whose lives intersect under these potential conditions. Unlike the film, which injects a corporate espionage driven plot to make the end of the human race a bit more palatable, Harrison's focus is on how people act and react in such extreme environments, and how desperate political and societal attempts at maintaining some semblance of order can often exacerbate the situation even further.
It's a shame that Make Room, Make Room is known primarily through it's film adaptation, as Harrison's treatment of the subject matter reaches a depth that often goes unappreciated by the comparison.
The nub lies here. A small elite lives a fabulous life of luxury. The rest, in crowded tenements, live on food scraps, struggling to survive. There is no escape, and in the end, Andy sees his ex-girlfriend get into a taxi - the mistress of a rich man.
There is no escape from this dystopian, Malthusian future. What makes the book scary is that the picture he painted is plausible and closer than we think.
The movie, 'Soylent Green', is based on this book - and is even bleaker.
Read this book along with '1984,' 'Animal Farm,' and 'Brave New World.'
The writing is just ordinary, and it didn’t hold my attention until the last third of the book, when the pace picked up considerably. The female characters are
I know this book is popular, but it didn’t work for me. It’s very different from the movie, but neither hurts nor helps the reading experience.
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Omslaget viser en masse mennesker og udstrakte arme udenfor en stor by, nogle er grønne, nogle er røde
Indskannet omslag - N650U - 150 dpi
Oversat fra amerikansk "Make room! Make room!" af Jannick Storm
Notabene science fiction, bind 9
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