Three Grams of Elsewhere isn't your typical science-fiction, dystopian future mish-mash. Instead, reminiscent of literary classics such as 1984, combined with overruling governments similar to Animal Farm. Andy Giesler weaves an astonishingly intricate story surrounding the governments newfound research of the empathy bridge, and the technology linking the vast majority of the human population together. Think of Snapchat, Facebook Messenger combined with Instagram all in a conveniently user-friendly interface appearing instantly in an interface in front of you. Oh, the joys of consistently being connected.. right?
"But since you're not lynked? I am the only human being who matters, and I, myself, am the wrath of God."
(Wow! Isn't that peachy?)
Instead of giving us your typical, coming-of-age story about a young adult ready to burn the government down, we have Bibi. One of the original "mote" testers and prodigies from the Mosaic Wars 50 years ago, the one who made weaponizing empathy possible.
Bibi is an old man, 70 or so, living in a retirement home. Not your typical protagonist, right?
But the story woven by Andy isn't about the woes of a restrictive government, or how technology is truly the up and coming big bad in ours lives. Instead, we're given a storyline told from multiple POVS - each with interlinking stories from the past, the present, and the future, and how important empathy is.
The seemingly disjointed POV's admittedly caused me confusion at first. There were quite a few characters that needed to be kept track of, and one of the mysterious interviewers in Bibi's story didn't remotely make sense to me until the end. Let me tell you - the ending was wonderfully crafted and genuinely surprised me. I wasn't even able to guess what it was - simply because for me, it was just that unexpected.
One of my critiques for this story is firstly - it rambled. Bibi rambles. Everyone rambles. Especially about biking up hills.
"This has got to be the most vexatious hill ever devised by an ornery god for the torment of some sad, old, pasta-legged, flabby-cored, ossified, prune-faced cyclist trying to get a little distance from all the other residents of that godforsaken retirement community."
Also, I could tell with a few mentions of Kwik-Trip, Rhinelander and Milwaukee that this obviously took place in Wisconsin. Nothing wrong with that - I live here! and I definitely relate to the summer comments. But at times it was a little much.
"I'd pass through unexpected banks of cool air in the middle of the muggy soup of southern Wisconsin's summer. I'd always loved the peace and ease of the prairie, loved feeling its peaceful, planty mind."
And Bibi. Glorius, sarcastic, nonsensical Bibi. I loved him. He was a funny, good-natured old man who just wanted to enjoy his retirement.
"It's too early for this nonsense. No murdering till happy hour."
One things for sure - this book is NOT what I expected it to be at all. I came in expecting guns blazing, and being able to understand how empathy could even be weaponized in the first place.
Instead, I got a book discussing the intricacies of how technology COULD impact our very future. A future where everyone is constantly connected, where simple tasks are done by robots, and the day-to-day life of in-person human interactions is diminished. Extreme government surveillance. All the secrets. I got a book discussing war, the PTSD a soldier faces after, and how empathy was weaponized. I got a book that was greatly empathetic to those who are naturally emotional, and are hypersensitive to others emotions.
Overall, Three Grams of Elsewhere was an amazing book. While it meandered, it didn't detract from the story much. It was heartfelt, touching, grief-ridden, and devastating all at once.
*I received an ARC copy from NetGalley in exchange for a fair, unbiased review.*