© 1965 by
Keith Laumer
Minor
spoilers for a sixty-year-old pulpy SF paperback …
Bought
this at Halloween mostly for its short page length – 171 pages. And true to
this objective, I did finish it in four hours, albeit over the course of five
days. Anyway, a blessed relief from the long slogs I’ve been doing this reading
year. The quick and fun distraction. I likened it to watching a two-part made-for-TV
show.
Though I
never read Laumer before, the experience hearkened back to my golden age SF
reading (that is, the devotion I showed the field as a tween). The gnarled yellowed
pages, the campy 70s cover, the pleasant finely-aged aroma of the binding. All
that was missing was a library check-out card on the inside of the back cover.
Best of all, though not earth-shattering or life-changing, it took my mind off
my troubles for a few hours. Oh the joy of reading a 60-year-old SF paperback!
First, who
was Keith Laumer? We just passed the centennial of his birth back in June. Part
of the Greatest Generation, he served his country in the Army Air Force in
World War II, went to college, and re-enlisted and later worked in the diplomatic
corps. In fact, his enduring character Retief, his “James Bond” character, was
a galactic diplomat and the protagonist of more than a handful of short story
collections and stand-alone novels. Back in the day when I fancied myself an
up-and-coming SF author, I did pickup his 1963 Envoy to New Worlds and
may have read a short story or two; unfortunately they have slipped the bonds
of my memory.
The Other Side of Time takes place in an alternate reality universe where technology exists to move between differing worldlines forward or back through the threadstream of time. Our hero is also a diplomat (and possibly a secret agent) but is not Retief; this character is a man name of Colonel Brion Bayard of similar aristocratic bent. Our protagonist narrates the tale of being taken in to HQ for a possible mission and – after an explosion of sorts and spotting a fiery man coming toward him – awakens to find his city of Stockholm completely devoid of inhabitants.
Thus into
the timestream to unravel the mystery. He encounters invading cannibalistic ape
creatures, is captured, befriends and escapes with a more intelligent ape name
of Dzok who is also, coincidentally, a diplomat and possibly a secret agent.
The two form an uneasy alliance to discover and later trick the nefarious genocidal
baddies behind Earth’s potential demise and set things right.
The best
thing about the novel, though, the one that will probably keep it from fading into
obscurity for me, is the ending. I love a Big Reveal at an ending. And it is
simply this: the final word of the novel reveals the identity of these
cannibalistic ape-like creatures, called the Hagroon, who are bent on eliminating
mankind. They are tricked in the final chapter and are exiled unwittingly,
without their technology, dozens of thousands of years deep back into Earth’s
prehistory. Speculating whatever became of these lost-to-history villains, the
scientist tells our hero that “they were safely marooned there in the age of
mammoths and ice. And there they left their bones, which our modern archaeologists
have found and called Neanderthal …”
Grade:
Solid B.

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