Religious orders in space are nothing new to Science Fiction. Nor are living ships. The latter are usually wondrous things, while the former range from tedious caricatures to thoughtful explorations of life, faith, and humanity. Overall, Sisters of the Vast Black strikes a balance.
The Sisters of the Order of St. Rita travel the stars aboard the Liveship Our Lady of Impossible Constellations on a mission of mercy to far-flung colonies and outposts. They bring with them medicine, supplies, and authority to marry and baptize. They also bring their secrets, and two-thirds into the book, a distress call brings all of those secrets crashing into the open.
This book is short enough that I can't say much without giving it away, so I'm just going to pick out the bits that struck me.
About the ship:
This is one of the cooler living-ship executions I've seen. On a scale from Farscape's Moya to the Yuuzhan Vong fleet of Star Wars Legends, Our Lady... is much closer to the second. It's a weird, gen-engineered slug-thing, and I love it to bits. Huge plus for that.
About the setting:
Since I just came out of a CJ Cherryh binge, the whole backdrop of Earth Central Government vs. outlying colonies thing is a bit tired for me, but it works fine. The convent ships themselves were something I was really excited about, because it was a great way to reenact the struggles of the early Church RE: communication lag and keeping the flock on the same page. Alas, aside from from some early throw-away lines, this is not the story Rather wanted to tell.
There is some fantastic diversity among the sisters, though, which I deeply appreciate. And I couldn't help but laugh aloud at this early line about the new priest:
"He was well-meaning, and like most people who were well-meaning and ignorant, he bulldozed through everything in his way without even a thought." (p92)
Because ^that? That is so hilariously true.
And now for the reservations. Unlike carol. (whose lovely review prompted me to take a chance on this campy-sounding novella) I am of a religious persuasion, and this makes all the difference.
This is a weirdly faithless group of nuns. I'm not talking about any of them specifically, so much as the overall ambiance of 'we're Catholic but not that kind of Catholic.' Yes, secrets exist among any group of humans. Yes, there are conflicts. But part of religious life is that one can turn to something greater, and... that doesn't really happen here. There's some internal meandering, but it feels rootless to me. And I must say, it's an odd Catholic order indeed that never once mentions the Eucharist.
As I was telling a friend this morning, there are Space Nuns and instead of taking advantage of that I feel like we got a good, but ultimately generic story about secrets and lies and bureaucracy.
So yes, I have some gripes. But as far as religious rep goes, this isn't bad rep, just mediocre, which puts it miles ahead of some of the things I've seen. And it's a fairly enjoyable read for a Friday evening. Three stars.