From William Hartnell’s swansong “The Tenth Planet” to series 6’s “The Rebel Flesh/The Almost People,” the ��base under siege” has been one of the two or three basic plots of Doctor Who. Arguably it is the single most frequently utilized narrative template in the show’s now five-decade history. Some of the new series’ finest moments have come from reviving this hoary formula; e.g., “The Impossible Planet/The Satan Pit,” “The Time of Angels/Flesh and Stone.” From First to Eleventh, sooner or later every Doctor finds himself in a base under siege. No Doctor, though, found himself in more bases under siege than Patrick Troughton’s Second Doctor. Because of stories like “The Underwater Menace,” “The Moonbase,” “The Wheel in Space,” and “The Seeds of Death,” to name just four, no era of the program is more associated with this formula than his. So it was only fitting that when the BBC decided to publish a novel featuring a past Doctor for the first time since 2005, and that that novel would feature the Second Doctor, that Stephen Baxter’s The Wheel of Ice finds the Second Doctor and his companions in a situation they know so well.
The plot can be summarized easily, because it hews so closely to the standard base under siege template. The TARDIS detects an anomaly in the space-time continuum and materializes close by. Close by happens to be near one of Saturn’s moons, around which has been erected a small mining colony from which humans are mining a rare metal which, of course, is associated with the space-time disturbance. The TARDIS is almost smashed by Saturn’s rings but is rescued by a teenage girl and her robot. When the girl enters the TARDIS it detects evidence that something in her possession has traveled through time. As the formula requires, the time disturbance, the time-traveling object, and the mining colony are all related. Once the TARDIS and crew are on the colony, the titular “Wheel,” everything falls into place. The Doctor and his companions, Zoe and Jamie, are arrested but then released. They meet the humans in charge, who represent the usual factions: the civilian administration, the police authorities, and the corporate management. The factions have conflicting agendas and are at loggerheads over various issues. The colony has been subject to minor but increasingly damaging incidents of sabotage. The authorities, especially the representative of the corporate backers of the colony, a woman called Florian Hart, blame the children and young adults who provide much of the labor for the mining. The children, especially the youngest, claim they have seen some sort of blue ghosts or blue dolls, which they blame for the vandalism and sabotage. As they investigate and talk to the various people in charge, the Doctor, Jamie, and Zoe eventually split up, as the Doctor and his companions have done since 1963. Eventually they learn just why the humans have been drawn to Saturn, and the nature of the threat facing the wheel.
Baxter has the formula down pat. It would seem like an easy thing to do, but getting the feel of the various eras of Doctor Who’s long history right is something the writers of the novels have over the years never been able to do consistently. This feels like it could have been a televised serial circa 1968. Baxter also does a fine job evoking the setting. The colony is described as being on the frontier of human civilization for that time (which seems to be early in the 22nd century, though it is never spelled out), put together with spare parts and space refuse, the odds and ends of the previous 100 years of human space exploration. Baxter conveys this impression vividly. He also has a good handle on the characters of Zoe and Jamie, two of the better known companions from the show’s early years, but increasingly distant from the show’s current viewers. The story also doesn’t end predictably. The alien menace is not destroyed, the base isn’t destroyed, and even the human villain, Hart, survives. Nor is she in cahoots with the alien. She has motives which can be considered clichéd (which relate to the events of “The Seeds of Death”) but her interest in the alien extends no further than exploiting its raw materials.
Where Baxter comes up short is in an area that has troubled many of his predecessors: getting the Doctor’s character right. The Doctor has a distinct personality; eleven of them now, in fact. But for whatever reason it has proved hard not reducing him to a generic figure called “The Doctor” who has a set of interchangeable personality quirks. Troughton’s Doctor was clownish and whimsical, but easily became waspish and sharp when provoked. These are perhaps not the easiest traits to convey without caricaturing them. I’m not sure that someone unfamiliar with the Second Doctor would get a good sense of what he was like. But it can be argued that the only way of doing that is watching the few of Troughton’s stories which survive.
Another problem is that a key plot element is never resolved. The time anomaly which the TARDIS detects early on in the book in the possession of Phee Laws, the girl who rescues the TARDIS, turns out not to be of any major significance. It’s a MacGuffin. The amulet she wears about her neck turns out to have been sent back in time by the alien machine buried in the heart of the moon as a way to facilitate its rescue. In a nice nod to Who lore, the amulet turns out to be a message intended for the Silurians, the race of intelligent reptiles which ruled Earth before humanity, to get them to come to Saturn to rescue the alien. But the message goes astray and isn’t recovered for eons. Eventually it makes its way to Phee, who finally brings it into the presence of its sender. But then nothing is made of it. It really is just a plot device, designed to facilitate everything else that happens. There’s nothing wrong with that, but it’s not even mentioned again. It’s not even clear if she’s wearing it at the end. It simply drops out of the story and is never seen again.
Overall, the book is something of a mixed bag. The setting and some of the secondary characters are well realized, as are Jamie and Zoe. Baxter has recreated the feel of the Troughton era remarkably well. On the other hand, it might be said he hews a little too closely to the formula. And he doesn’t do a great job with the Doctor himself. On both those counts The Wheel of Ice falls short of something like David McIntee’s The Dark Path. Nonetheless, it’s good to see the Second Doctor return to print. Hopefully the rest of the “classic” Doctors will join him sooner than later.
Tuesday, February 12, 2013