There’s a certain tongue-in-cheek vibe to this charming tale about a deadpan and immediately likable visitor from the future who drops unannounced into the unsuspecting world of contemporary Dallas, TX to calmly explain how much better life could be without sports, war, money or advertising.
The harbinger of this advice from a thousand years into the future is Mr. Ray Light, a sort of deadpan time bandit himself who serves as a handy excuse for the author to discuss everything from the idylls of world peace to romance, sex and customized Ai newscasters. There’s even “modification technology” that catches foreseen human problems during pregnancy before birth.
Nobody believes Ray, of course.
As expected, his contemporary new Texan friends promptly lock him in the nuthouse and try to “fix” him. The great Mental Health Industrial Complex soon takes over and the FBI gets involved. Crazy Ray (DOB 2992), slowly becomes accepting and numb to the ways of his new home, which means that he also quickly falls in love with his therapist, Kim, who has been trying to cure her patient of the idea that human beings shouldn’t require money but rather produce and share what they truly need. Afer all, a world in which a gardener makes as much money as an NBA star can’t be normal.
Through it all, Ray Light nevertheless remains curious about his new life as a visitor from the future, despite efforts by everyone around him to convince him that he’s truly batshit crazy.
This novel reflects many of the thoughts presented in Veletsky’s previous books, in which his characters offer their opinions about human fate and the predetermined events that steer us through life.
Ray Light is Socrates in a straight jacket, and I liked him very much.