The Dream Catcher by Monica Hughes
This sequel to Devil on My Back (1984) was published in 1986. The story meshes well with the first book by describing the experiences of people living in another one of the domed cities, this time Ark Three. A fifteen-year-old girl named Ruth is having trouble fitting into the harmonious and egalitarian society, and begins to have dreams which seem to originate from a source on the other side of the mountains outside the Ark. Old records from during the era of chaos and confusion when the domed were built indicate that Ark One is located in that region, so the people of Ark Three select an expeditionary team to venture outside their protective dome in order to make contact with its inhabitants. They are totally unprepared for what awaits them at Ark One.
On the whole, there is seamless continuity between Devil on My Back and The Dream Catcher, although there was one detail which was different and which I cannot account for:
“The muscled man was Treefeller, and she guessed from the conversation that he was Arbor's father, and that Swift and Healhand were the parents of Rowan and a mischievous boy called Groundsel.”
In Devil on My Back, Arbor is Rowan's younger brother, and Groundsel is the son of Treefeller. At first I just concluded that Ruth must have guessed wrongly, but the relationships are described several times by the author in the second book as they appear above. Did the author have a specific reason for making these changes, or did she simply inadvertently mix up the details? I really do not know.
Many readers prefer the first book, and consider the second weak by comparison, but I did not find that to be the case. The books show how two communities given the same start in almost identical environments could develop very differently depending on the individuals involved. The first book is more action-oriented, whereas the second contains more introspective content, which I appreciated. My only slight grumble with both books is that the interpersonal dynamics and ways in which people react to situations are a little too predictable and cliched. Other than that, The Dream Catcher is another pretty solid and enjoyable work of juvenile dystopian science fiction from the 1980s.
Below are some representative quotations from the book:
There weren't many places where a person could be alone. Being together in a group was what Ark Three was all about, what the Web was about. And she had to be alone. That was one of the things that made her so different.
Nobody had ever left the Ark, not since it had been built at the beginning of the Age of Confusion that followed the last of the oil, a hundred and forty years before. That was the purpose of the Ark, to protect the people and their knowledge from the madness that lay outside.
THERE was nothing to stop a person leaving the Ark, any more than there is anything to stop a person jumping off a ship into a raging sea. It was understood: no one in her right mind would leave the warm togetherness of the Web for the cold empty loneliness of Outside.
What was there beyond the eastern mountains that drew her as iron filings are drawn to a magnet? That was where her dream had come from, and somewhere beyond that range of hills was something without which she would never be whole.
The Protector had carried out his threat and put her in the Black Hole. The ultimate punishment on Ark Three.
Above all there was a hunger for beauty. After a time Ruth began to associate this feeling with the red- haired girl, the girl with the dimple. The girl with the hoe.
….a society that does nothing more than hold onto what it believes is bound for self-destruction. To survive one must grow. To grow one must reach out. To reach out one must risk.
“In the beginning of the Age of Confusion that followed the End of Oil, the Arks were built by different faculties of the University in an attempt to protect the knowledge and wisdom of humankind, which was in danger, as in times before, of being totally lost. “We in the Humanities were charged with guarding and developing our skills in communication and understanding
It was decided that each Ark should be entirely independent, with no communication between them. So, if one failed or was overcome by the forces of the rabble, the others might still survive intact.
“I mentioned two dreams, Warden. In the second kind I get no clear pictures. They are distorted and scary, and I seem to be inside this person - Tomi.”
Ruth found it hard to cope with the prickliness that was growing inside her. She needed so badly to reach out to this unknown person - no, these two people - the one in whom she dreamed, Tomi, and the other, the girl with red hair.
WHAT WERE the people of Ark One really like? They seemed to be a mass of contradictions, living in a domed city, and yet in wooden houses in the forest, culturing yeast proteins and yet killing for food.
He looked around the familiar room. Here in this place was the accumulated know- ledge of the world. In one small room. But then the genius of Michelangelo, or of Einstein or Madame Curie were contained in braincases far far smaller. Perhaps after all the computer was not so great a miracle as the mind of the person who first thought of it.