The premise of this story is that humanity has taken to the stars. The catch? We haven't discovered faster than light travel. We don't have FTL travel but we've learned how to manipulate black holes into wormholes that travel through TIME. Now my suspension of disbelief didn't snap at that, my boyfriend's however did. That actually got him to pick the book up.
I did find myself confused about the timeshafts for at least the first third of the book. The terms upshaft and downshaft were a bit confusing and I found myself struggling to remember which one was future and which was past. Fun fact there is a glossary in the back of the book and it would have helped with the confusion. I found myself referencing the diagram at the beginning of the book often just to keep the logistics in mind. I haven't gotten book two or three yet but I hope they have the diagram as well. The book is very interesting going from time travel to terraforming pretty quickly.
I feel so bad for Anton, being stranded in time nearly a century from everyone and everything he knew. And then to be known as a monster to a whole planet. Becoming a fucking boogeyman used by parents to get their kids to behave. Like that fucking sucks. Anton has nothing left, leave the poor man alone.
Fuck Oskar DeSilvo by the way.
' "They don't have the codes to open the access nexi," she objected. "There aren't any public codes for going uptime. Just the ones we used to move the Upholder uptime." ' I think this is where I got confused. Because later they talk about the future not being able to come into contact with the past. Understanding their system better now I understand. Ships are in cryo for decades traveling to the time shaft. They transport from the future to the past. Travel for decades in cryo again. And then end up at their destination not long after they left their planet in the future. That was just a big brain struggle for me.
' A portal nexus was a massively powerful gravict distorter that, in effect, pushed aside the singularity's event horizon, opening up a whole in time through the hole in space. The nexi orbited at the fringe of the wormhole's event horizon, at hellishly fast velocities. Approach the timeshaft wormhole when a Chronologic Patrol ship had sent the proper code to open a nexus, and you dropped through the nexus, down the timeshaft, into the past. If the CP ship got the code wrong, or failed to send it, when the portal nexus controllers detected your ship approaching they would leave the nexus shut. Your ship would not go through the wormhole formed by the singularity's warping of space, but instead would spiral down into the black hole itself. '
' Most of the crew regarded the ship shields as more nuisance than protection. They sucked in inordinate amounts of power, jammed or degraded every detection system on board, and tended to scramble computer circuits that weren't shielded with absolute perfection. Worst of all, it was impossible to fire the engines with the shields up. '
' The whole system of defense around a timeshaft wormhole was based on the uptime ship, the ship on the "future" end of the wormhole, being in the future, but not of the future. The yotime ship had no contact, no link, no knowledge of the uptime universe, or of the history of the years between the uptime and downtime ends. That willful ignorance ensure that the uptime ship had no hidden agendas, could not knowingly or otherwise exchange information with incoming ships, could not be suspected of manipulating events and passing the information to someone on the downtime side. A ship that arrived at the uptime guard post from the uptime universe would be utterly contaminated with all sorts of knowledge of the future, as seen from the downtime end. But a patrol ship and crew arrived at the downtime end and moved through the wormhole to the uptime guard post, and followed all the safeguards against receiving contaminated knowledge, could remain safely ignorant of the future during her tour of duty, and then withdraw back through the wormhole and go back home to the past, because her crew would know nothing of the future. '
' "Terrible Anthon closed up the sky. Horrible Anthon made Glister die. Closed up the sky, made Glister die. Made Glister die, no ship could fly. Hideous Anthon closed up the sky." '