review of
Robert A. Metzger's Picoverse
by tENTATIVELY, a cONVENIENCE - September 29 - October 1, 2022
For no particularly good reason I expected this to be very dry hard-sci-fi, wch wd've been fine w/ me. Instead, it was quite a fantastic joy-ride & I enjoyed it for that. According to one reviewer quoted on the inside: ""With Picoverse, Bob Metzger takes his rightful place in the hard-SF pantheon. He's the equal of Clarke, Benford, Forward, and Brin["]" It's been so long since I've read Clarke (almost 50 yrs now), & I still don't know Benford or Brin's work that well (or Forward's at all), that I don't know if I agree w/ the reviewer or not.
The page that I'll call "minus ii" provides a "POWERS OF TEN" list in wch we're told that "pico" = 0.000000000001 = 10 to the minus-12th. It's the next power of ten in decreasing size after NANO & followed by FEMTO. The plot revolves around a lab experiment w/ enormous potential attended by enormous danger.
"Katie smiled.
"Hydrodynamic/kinetic mix. It was a tricky approach, but the only one that had the slightest chance of modeling what was occurring in the heart of the Sonomak. The physics describing high-speed liquid turbulent flow and ultra-hot plasmas were still poorly understood, nearly impossible to model, and when mixed together, turned into a mathematical nightmare beyond belief.
"Impossible.
"Couldn't be modeled.
"So chaotic, so intrinsically nonlinear, that the system just couldn't be understood.
"At least that was what the experts insisted—all those wizened old white men, with worn leather belts cinched over their potbellies. Can't do it, girl. No one can do it, girl.
"This girl would prove them wrong." - pp 4-5
It appears that Katie's young son is an Aspie.
"Miss Alice had been working with Anthony for almost three weeks now. Katie doubted that Miss Alice would break the four-week barrier, not after what happened two days ago, when Anthony had set up a convoluted array of aluminum foil and lightbulbs, the contraption generating enough focused heat to ignite the kitchen curtains.
"911 was on speed dial.
"He was a brilliant little boy, but could not quite connect with the world, had no concept of the difference between appropriate and inappropriate behavior. Katie sighed. People skills were an alien concept to Anthony." - p 7
The time presented, while it cd be roughly the present tense, has an alternate presidential history.
"What is wrong with the presidents of this country? Horst wanted to shout. Clinton forced to resign in '97, Gore killed in '99 after a visit to our troops in Cairo, where a wayward SAM took out Air Force One, with both those events opening the way for Vice President Marie Meyer from Iowa to fill the power vacuum. If it didn't involve corn or cows she was way out of her depth. She didn't know plasma physics from pork bellies. But Americans loved the woman, had actually elected her twice after she had finished out Gore's term." - p 11
Horst & Katie's research funding is about to be taken away from them - leaving Horst to consider getting covert military funding instead, something he's loathe to do but it's his last resort if he's to continue the work he's dedicated to.
"There was only one other source of money that he could possibly tap into. Images of an orbital Sonomak powering up a gamma ray laser flashed through his head. He did not like it—not one little bit. He was not opposed to getting into the covert weapons business. The problem was the way those people operated. Breakthroughs were instantly classified" - p 13
The project is losing its funding b/c the money is being reallocated elsewhere & Horst has a hatred for his competitors.
""ITER," Horst said in a whisper, slowly shaking his head, feeling the rage begin to build. "Goddamned Malaysians!" It was their fault. With more money than brains, willing to pay for more than half of the cost of the project, operating under the belief that if they had the world's tallest building, the fastest rail system, the largest database of indecipherable alien noise, the biggest supercomputer, and now the world's most expensive pressure cooker, that all of those things would somehow make them a First World nation.
"They were savages.
"They prayed to snakes and poked knitting needles through their faces to prove their oneness with God. Imbeciles. "Goddamned imbeciles!"" - p 14
Horst is presented early on as, ahem, not very likeable.
One of the technicians on the project, Beong Kim, is very dedicated to performing his job as best he can.
"As he felt the equipment, his third eye, ever vigilant, continued to suck down photons, converting light to electrons, digitizing, sampling, compressing, and then uplinking the data to Low Earth orbit and the nearest Teledesic satellite. Bounced among the 240 satellites of the system, the data spanned the globe within a few milliseconds, downlinked to Taejon, Korea, and to the one-meter dish perched atop Sangbom Kim's roof." - p 16
"he could see the Sonomak.
"Beautiful.
"A two-meter-diameter vanadium alloyed stainless steel sphere, with forty-eight Pocket Acclerators protruding from it, sat in the center of the lab, draped in cabling and surrounded by rack after rack of electronics. It was a work of art, an elegant piece of physics, an instrument to reveal the truth." - p 19
Alas, it's also an accident waiting to happen.
"It was the spherical chamber of the Sonomak itself that held all her attention.
"At first she thought it had been twisted, somehow flowed. But that was not quite right. It was distorted. What had been a nearly perfect sphere of stainless steel had been elongated, practically turned into a tube, and then torn in half and retied back together in a complicated knot." - p 32
""As you imagined, manipulating Wittkowski into pushing his Sonomak to the breaking point was easy. He was more than willing to destroy it to show me what it was capable of." Quinn smiled. So damn easy, he thought. They were all such children. "We had a full analysis team there within two hours of the explosion. At the mention of "possible radiation," the locals were only too happy to relinquish jurisdiction." - p 33
"But that was just as well. The falsified report she would send back to the Makers, detailing why these animals were still far away from manipulating space-time, would be all the more believable after the explosion. She would make her escape long before the Makers even suspected what she'd been doing on this world." - p 34
Yep, there're extraterrestrials & immortals & such-like in the mix - but it's really the children who're the future, eh?
"She watched Anthony coloring, tongue sticking out between his lips as he concentrated. Katie fluttered her eyelids and the image zoomed in on Anthony. So focused, she thought. Too focused. Ever since the Sonomak had been splattered across the lab, there had been a change in Anthony. Not so outgoing, not so wild, and certainly not as mischievous. He'd become a serious little boy.
"Katie was worried.
"And then there was the business of the carrick knot. Horst thought she was crazy, that she had imagined that Anthony had made the knot earlier in the day, and that the shock of the explosion, of the destruction of piece of equipment that they'd spent years building, had confused her memory." - pp 41-42
So, of course, the Sonomak loses its original funding & turns into a top secret military project instead.
"This is why we will be funding your research," - p 46
"an intricate network of discrete knots, all neatly snugged together and interlocked like the patterns in a Penrose tile. She looked more carefully, and realized just what those knots were.
"Carrick knots.
""Note the scale," said Jack.
"Katie looked at the bottom of the photo were a large white bar denoted a spacing of one micrometer—one ten-thousandth of a centimeter." - p 47
"Jack focused on Horst, "What you do not understand, but Dr. McGuire has quickly grasped, is that a similarity exists between how our universe was formed and what has happened to the Sonomak."" - p 48
Jack & Katie & Horst have Alexandra & Quinn to cope w/ - & they're learning just how formidable they are as enemies.
""Quinn lives in a world dominated by fear. Left to his own biology, he would have been a rotting corpse sometime in the latter part of the sixth century. He continues to live only because it is my wish, and that hold over him is far more powerful than mere loyalty. And then we come to the professor. His soul is even easier to own. He wants fame and believes that this project will give him just that. He is greedy."" - pp 80-81
Of course, it's always a plus for me if a SF novel stimulates me to think of something a bit beyond the pale.
""What does infinitely farther mean?" asked Jack.
"Anthony squinted and pursed his lips. "Very, very far," he said. "A place so far that it cannot be reached by geometry."" - p 90
""It could not be explained by geometry," Jack whispered, repeating what Anthony had said only moments before." - p 91
Well, not exactly. Anthony sd: "it cannot be reached by geometry." & Jack partially echoes that as "It could not be explained by geometry". [emboldening from the reviewer] What if Anthony meant "reached" literally? Does geometry reach anything? &, if so, how?
The Sonomak has created a miniature spin-off of the galaxy in wch it originates. This explains the title of the bk wch finally appears on p 97.
""We have lost contact with the picoverse, and I believe that you two can help us reestablish contact.""
The scientists gradually discover things about the picoverse.
""The high-speed cameras showed that we were getting a sunrise every tenth second," said Alexandra. "Time is flowing 967 thousand times faster in the picoverse. One hour in our universe is equivalent to nearly 110 years in the picoverse."" - pp 101-102
There's a boy in the picoverse that Anthony had been drawing predictively.
""The boy remained stationary for exactly twenty-four hours in our time after we first saw him—2,640 years in the picoverse. Then this is what happened."
"The clock in the corner slowed, the seconds ticking by now in real time.
"The boy slowly stood, took several steps forward and then opened his mouth. His lips moved, but nothing could be heard. However, above his head in what looked like glowing neon, hovered some words. Bring me Dr. Catherine McGuire and Dr. Jack Preston, read the words. Then everything went black." - p 103
After this demand, communication was cut off.
Katie & Jack had been kept away from the new secret military research until THE BOY called for them.
"As amazing as the cone was, it was Horst that captured Jack's attention. The man looked like a scarecrow, his clothes hanging on him, his belt cinched tight around his waist, nearly a foot of the black leather hanging down from a pant loop. As baggy as his clothes were, the skin on his face seemed even baggier, hanging in folds, the waddle under his neck looking like something that belonged to a turkey. His skin was yellow and his hairline had receded several inches. There were scabs and liver spots on his forehead.
"Jack imagined that this must be what Horst's father looked like.
""We did it," said Horst. His voice sounded flat and dry. He waved a hand in the direction of the cone. "We built a picoverse."" - p 104
Well before you can say Jumpin' Jehosephat in every language known & unknown throughout human history there're multiple picoverses & the characters are stuck in one.
""In order to help acclimate you to your new world, I have been requested to explain some basic facts of existence to you," said Soloyov. "The date is April 16, 1936. You are located five miles east of Marietta, Georgia, in the Eastern Republic of Soviet America. This universe and yours share a common history until June 13, 1925, at which point it was our good fortune to find ourselves in our own universe, in a world that will never be dominated by the United States of America and the capitalist exploiters who raped the planet in your universe."" - p 138
Jack & Katie are assisted in escaping Soloyov's clutches & find themselves in the part of the USA that hasn't been absorbed by the Soviet America yet.
""Think I'm crazy?"
""No," said Jack. He'd learned a great deal about Colonel Patton in the last five days of travel, not the least of which was that the man believed in reincarnation and was certain that he'd fought in every war of consequence for the last five thousand years." - p 159
By this point I'd left behind my expectations of a completely dry hard SF novel & had adjusted to there being one wild plot jump after another. Famous historical figures repurposed for an alternate universe & particle weaponry. Why not?
"But on this Earth, a desperate U.S. government had poured enough money into Tesla's projects to make them a reality. And here, Tesla had received help from two unlikely sources. The first was a Cubist painter named Juan Gris. Of some small fame back in what Jack thought of as the real world, the contemporary of Picasso had been the most mathematically oriented of the Cubists. And the second person helping Tesla was a boy, an orphan, found working on a big plantation south of Denver—Anthony Wittkowski. These three had not only invented particle beam weapons, but built radar systems and implemented laser systems that could vaporize the best Soviet armor." - p 160
Yes, out boy Anthony has grown up fast in this new world & he's about to be reunited w/ his mom after over a decade of separation.
Waddaya know? I didn't make a single review note-to-self over the next 172pp, the plot just whipped me right along. &, then? I only made one more selection:
"Usually it was so simple, the future so obvious. Intelligence was typically an evolutionary dead end. Like a spark fanned to a roaring fire, unless controlled and tempered, the outcome was almost always total conflagration. Such intelligence needed active intervention to save them from themselves, either allowing time for the species to evolve to the point of some degree of self-control, or allowing the world to spawn another race, giving another species a chance to make the leap." - p 332
Is that similar to what's happening now? These days, I feel like the sensitive free-thinking individualists are being destroyed by the pressure to be absorbed into the hive. Homogeneity replaces intelligence w/ 'safety' & it's all engineered by an oligarchy that has no use for most humans as anything but slaves.