© 1994 by Harry Turtledove
Spring 1942. Total war rages across the globe as the
US reels from the Japanese sneak attack at Pearl Harbor, Britain suffers
nightly attacks from German bombers, the Warsaw ghetto toils under extreme Nazi
oppression as mainland China toils under the barbaric imperial Japanese, and
the Germans and Soviets lock horns over the vast plains of southeastern Russia.
Then, the aliens descend, armed and spoiling for a
fight.
I found this longish paperback (565 pages) quite
readable despite the fact that, for some reason, I could never get more than 20
or 25 pages done at a clip. I read it just about everywhere – bed, bath,
bleachers during soccer practice, reclining chair in office during lunch,
huddled over a slice at the local pizzeria – and I never lost interest, but the
sheer weight of it kept me from motoring through it. Not necessarily a bad
thing. In fact, the novel really takes you into the 40s and Turtledove has a
solid grasp on the cultures and personalities involved. But I’m getting a bit
scattered. Let’s refocus.
Similar to my recent reading of Silverberg’s Tom O’Bedlam, the novel takes a form I
like: characters scattered about who slowly come together. In Worldwar, there’s a “cast of thousands”
appeal, a dozen protagonists who easily come to life under Turtledove’s pen.
Americans, Brits, a pair of Nazis tank jockeys, a female Soviet flyer, a
Swedish physicist, a Polish rabbi in Warsaw, Chinese peasants taken captive by
the aliens. Oh, and the aliens, too, known as “The Race.” We’re privy to
meetings and musings by the battle commander, various underlings, all the way
down to alien fighter pilots and tank drivers. And then sprinkled in is a
generous dose of historical character cameos: Patton, Fermi, Churchill,
Molotov, Ribbentrop, General George Marshall, future General Leslie Grove of
Manhattan Project fame, Hitler even, for two or three pages. So there’s really
a lot packed into the book.
I liked that the action moved. I liked how humanity
responded to the alien invasion with an uneasy truce, altering tactics and
strategy, probing the aliens for weaknesses. I also liked how the Race realized
it had come unprepared, expecting to fight a war with men in armor on horseback
(due to a probe they sent 600 years ago and the human race advancing far
quickly than theirs). There’s an interesting subplot where some aliens become
addicted to a super-cocaine drug, known to us as ginger. And the underground
drug trade that grows up around it. Also how the Race begins nuking us (Berlin
first, Washington second) and how our scientists reverse engineer nuclear
fission from the leftover byproducts at the devastation sites (plutonium?).
But, to be honest, there were strains of stuff I
didn’t like, primarily focusing on the Race. I felt it odd that the aliens were
basically matched with us, technology-wise, though their tanks and aircraft
were probably two decades more advanced. And I thought taking all the secrets
away from the Race and humanizing them was a mistake. Plus they were a tad bit
monolithic: a society and culture that’s lasted hundreds of thousands of years
without any revolutionary ideas or movements.
Bottom line: Worldwar:
In the Balance kept me interested, but not enough to continue on to read
the remaining three books in the series. Perhaps if I was a teen again I’d
devour this. As is, I plan on giving his alternative history Roman legion
stories a go should I come across them.
Grade: B+
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