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306 pages, Kindle Edition
First published February 13, 2018
We are still the beast, and we always will be. And all this stuff that we fight over—power, money, territory, helium-3—it’s little more than a carcass on an African plain.Serenity 1 most definitely deserved its name as a peaceful place. But things change. Dechert is in charge of this Level 1 Lunar outpost, and his death-free record at the base has just been liquidated with extreme prejudice, a shaped charge under a manual hatch on a lunar crawler. Ka-boom! Bad enough the damage from the charge, but blowing the hatch does a nice job of instantly removing all the breathable air from the vehicle. When a member of a man’s team is killed, he’s supposed to do something about it. It doesn’t matter that he was a loose cannon, you’re supposed to do something about it. It’s bad enough having to cope with the first murder on the moon, but, things being what they are, this one death could trigger a much larger conflict.




I didn’t want to get preachy or overly thematic, but I think there’s a strong undercurrent in the book about the history and nature of warfare, and how it always emerges for the same reasons: power, greed, territory, resources, and the darker side of religion. No matter how technologically advanced we get, those remain the foundations of human conflict—which is why war endures. And if anything, I wanted Dechert to be a positive voice for our future endeavors in space. We’ve shown that we can screw things up on Earth, but we’ve also shown that we can work together in space. Is it inevitable that we’ll bring the worst parts of humanity with us when we start to colonize the stars? That’s one theme I wanted to explore.
“I didn't realize our government considered altruism one of its core competencies," Dechert finally replied. "Is that why we're dropping a treaty that provides free helium-3 for the New Third World?" He started to unstrap his restraints. "I thought it was so we could prove to the orbital executives that we can keep up with their production demands.”
–and–
“Isn't that how most conflicts start? With a gross miscalculation of the possibilities of escalation? A village first, then a peninsula, and then a continent? It is cold up here, commander. Cold and distant. Just a point in space from their viewpoint - valuable but aesthetically detached.”
The dead settle in our mind like cooling embers. After a time they diminish, snuffed out by the immediate, and then a puff of memory rekindles them and for a moment they are hot and near once again.
). Here the characters are never really deep, I came away not feeling (I use the word "feeling" advisedly here) I knew any of them and I wasn't invested in their well being or the situation.
. So in my humble opinion...didn't care for it, can't recommend it.
). Here the characters are never really deep, I came away not feeling (I use the word "feeling" advisedly here) I knew any of them and I wasn't invested in their well being or the situation.
. So in my humble opinion...didn't care for it, can't recommend it.