Saturday, May 24, 2008

Reading Without Light

Now that I've got you all relaxed, laughing, and feeling celebratory, I'm gonna hit you with this scary book review. In honor of Green Bean's Bookworm Challenge, I've been inching (like a worm...get it?) my way through a few books this month. Along with the Humanure book recently reviewed, I had a couple of other books from the library. They were filled with information I had already absorbed from other books on frugal or sustainable living. I decided to return them unread, because I was really itching to read my latest book from the used bookstore.

The Peak Oil Paranoia blog started out the year with a little teaser about this book by Alex Scarrow. The PeakReady Blog mentioned it again a couple days later and I watched the video trailer for it. It's an interesting marketing tactic, using a trailer to promote a book. Once you watch and listen to this, you'll see why I was interested in checking out the book. Go ahead. Watch it. I'll wait.





*** MAJOR SPOILERS BELOW ***



Says the Elephant wearing striped pants at flickr.com.


It is impossible to tell you much at all about this book without spoilers. If you don't wish to learn the whole story, stop reading now. Go read some of the brief reviews online or the description on the author's website.


The book opens with a young girl, Leona, in a hotel with her family on the eve of the Millenium. The father, Andy, has an important secret meeting upstairs in their room and the family waits downstairs. The girl has wandered up to see if the meeting is over yet. When she accidently enters the room next door, she interrupts three old men talking. A fourth man, younger, strides towards her purposefully and with his hand in his pocket. One of the old men stops him and the girl is ushered out of the room.

This brief two page introduction sets the tone for the book. Immediately, you feel tension and start wondering what is going on. Was the father meeting with these men? What were they meeting about? Why did the young man keep his hand in his pocket? Will Leona remember the men she saw? Does it matter if she does?

Fast forward to present day and we find Andy's wife, Jenny, packing up the house in London for their pending divorce. Leona is at University. Andy, a geologist, is off in Iraq working as a risk assessment consultant examining pump stations and infrastructure damaged in the war. Andy's family has grown tired of his obsession with peak oil issues and increasing paranoia since that meeting in New York at the turn of the century. Given the slightest opening, he runs on and on about how easy it would be to trigger peak oil artificially by destroying key extraction and distribution points, and how this would impact the world. He lays out just how fragile 'life as we know it' is, with oil being the center of a complex interconnected web of civilization. Without oil, human society would collapse.

The family is sick of hearing about this until they see the scenario begin to unfold exactly as he predicted. Fighting and riots break out in the Middle East after a bomb explodes at a holy site, followed by explosions at major refineries and an oil super-tanker. Overnight, the flow grinds to a halt and the world finds out just how dependent modern life is on oil.

The story focuses on this family, with settings in Iraq as Andy struggles to get out to return to his family and in England with the rest of the family. With Andy's stories stirring their memories and brief phone calls to him confirming their worst fears, the family tries to make it to a safe place. Jenny is out of town for an interview, where she hoped to start her new life after the divorce. Leona is directed by her father to pick up her little brother at boarding school and go to a friend's house to wait for them. And, oh, by the way, go pick up some food on the way home.

Adding another layer of danger into the mix is the hitman tracking Leona to silence her once and for all, as he felt he should have been allowed to do when she stumbled into the wrong hotel room years before. She made the mistake of emailing a note to her father in Iraq that she had seen one of those three men on television and recognized him. The men have been keeping track of Andy ever since he wrote that special report for them. Leona is now a danger to them.

It doesn't take long for the government to realize it is woefully unprepared for this artificial Peak Oil situation. The country is dependent on imported energy and food, and there are inadequate supplies on hand. Instead of calming the public, the Prime Minister blows the news conference by letting slip that the situation is dire. Not surprisingly, panic erupts in the street with everyone immediately rushing to stock their pantries. The government starts taking steps to control remaining oil supplies (reserves and petrol stations) by shutting down all transportation and highways, while pulling their soldiers out of Iraq to help protect these meager supplies from the public.

Jenny is now stranded away from her children and Andy is stranded in Iraq. The journey home for each is harrowing. Andy must get out of a foreign country with diminishing military support and increasingly hostile natives. Jenny's journey highlights the difficulties of trying to travel when all avenues of standard transportation have been cut off. The public is not happy and quickly overwhelm traffic control efforts. Any source of available food or water, for the water taps soon stop flowing, is quickly looted. Mob mentality takes over when resources become scarce and people become desperate. The bodies start piling up. And this is only a few days into the disaster.

Leona and her brother bunk down at the house of a family friend while the city turns into an urban hell around them. Rioting in the streets makes venturing out dangerous, and rampaging gangs have taken over the neighborhood, looting one house after another on their street. The hitman continues narrowing in on his target, searching to find where they are hiding. When the vicious gang focuses on their house, they are slowed down by the boobytraps set for them. Once they make it inside, there's no sign of Leona or her brother but it is just a matter of time before their hiding place is discovered. Of course, just in the nick of time, someone runs off the gang. The parents soon re-unite with the kids and we breathe easy for just a moment.

There is a final face-off with the hitman and the family, ending in the death of the hitman and critical injury of Andy. In the build-up to this last fight, the hitman murders an associate of Andy's and reveals the extent of power held by those who employ him. A core group of 12 directs human history, intervening to move it in whatever direction they wish. They are the ones who orchestrated the peak oil situation.

As the story was unfolding, I kept wondering who might benefit from rioting, lawlessness, and mass starvation. The only plausible explanation my sweetie and I could come up with was population reduction. Sure enough, this turned out to be the motive for their machinations. Dwindling oil supplies required a massive reduction in the number of people on the planet in order to support the lifestyle desired. However, they failed to consider the events would take on a life of their own and spiral further out of control than they wanted. Nor did they consider the difficulty of bringing the damaged infrastructure back online to return to a petroleum-based world.

The book ends with the family, minus the father, living in a new community eighteen months later. The group that took them in was not composed of preppers or survivalists, but rather historical re-enactors that had learned the old skills of everyday living for their avocation. In a new world, it became their vocation as they did for themselves what oil used to do for them.

This book was a terrifying and suspense-filled ride. While I doubt we face the likelihood of an artificially created peak oil event that drops us off a cliff like this, it allowed the compression of the concepts and consequences of peak oil in a short time span for the book. I found myself stopping my reading occasionally to go put up more food. I cooked my last pumpkin and will be freezing the puree today - after making another double batch of muffins. I juiced grapefruits cleaned off from my tree. And I encouraged my sweetie to work on some kind of storage for extra water. I also swept through the house one more time, letting go of additional books, multimedia, and art.

The book was a reminder of how fragile our current way of life is. Without oil or easy energy resources, everything grinds to a halt. The majority of people do not have a clue how to survive without supermarket food, water flowing from the tap, power, or motorized transportation. They panic and behave in ugly horrible ways. Gangs and tribes form quickly and rampage when the trouble-makers realize there is nobody to stop them from indulging their every evil whim. Even individuals start to question why it matters if they do the right thing. This book strongly reinforced the message others have put forth that community is as important as preparation for a more sustainable, lower impact, post peak oil life. (It also made me want to get the heck out of this city numbering over a million people!)

If you want more, check out the forum on Alex Scarrow's website. He's considering writing a sequel...

9 comments:

Nikki said...

Wow! I was reading that and thinking "what can I go off and do as MORE preparation". The thing that I feel most vulnerable about is potential looting if it really did get to crisis point like that...

Green Bean said...

What a ride! I've never heard of the book but it sounds super interesting and I like that it has full fledged female characters which, apparently, the Kunstler books do not. Very intense review, thanks Chile.

Beany said...

Good review! I like spoilers unlike some people. I don't like the idea of mass lawlessness especially because it seems plausible that it would happen in a neighborhood that I would wind up living in...

Killi said...

There was a play on BBC Radio 4 years back (when I was in the UK) that had people on the road in Ireland after something had happened. The Tinkers, Gypsies & Travellers who'd been so badly treated in the past now had the upper hand & most were treating the Gadzhi as they themselves had been treated. I can't remember what happened to the girl relating the tale, or the end of the play ~ I just remembered that the despised people were the only ones who could cope.

I really wish I had my Vardo here & my trotting cart: it would do us good to practise again before the crunch comes.

My MIL is dying & nobody thought to tell my ex's first wife, so I rang her up ~ it turns out that she may just have contacts to get my rigs over here...

I want to read that book after reading your summary!

Chile said...

I hope it doesn't play out like the book, Nikki, I really don't. Whatever we do to prepare for a post peak oil life though serves us well even now while there is oil....at such an affordable price! (Yep, we're gonna be sayin' that for real one of these days.)

That was a definite plus, GB. Interestingly, on the forum thread on the author's website regarding ideas for the sequel, a number of people are pushing for focus on the boy. The author wants to focus on the girl, which I hope he chooses to do!

Beany, I'm with you there. I have to admit that I did something I very rarely do with this book. I flipped to the back and read how it ended. I was getting too spooked... And, my neighborhood would also be at risk, like yours (although I think yours is a little worse.)

Wow, Killi! Your rigs sound great. If they make it there, will you post pics on your blog?

Anonymous said...

There is 1 picture of my Vardo easily accessible online at:

killimengri.net/photos
(now I can't get into that to get the full link!)

My profile pic on Walker Tracker shows the 2 rigs in an orchard:

http://walkertracker.com/Killimengri

I have more piccies on the computer & disk (I hope) & a couple of photos that need scanning in. Blogspot won't let me post photos any more. I can post words, but not edit them nor add anything. This has been ongoing for over 2 months & is driving me mad. They even told me to set up a new blog & that has the same problem. Now I can't even log in to blogspot!

If you'd like me to email you piccies (you could post a piccy of my Vardo here!) contact me at killimengri@gmail.com & I'll send some through the ether.
Rak tute
Killi

PS & now it's posted this before I'd sent it ~ before I'd finished writing it, even!

alex said...

I'm Alex, the author. Ahem...hi.

Thanks for that review, a very in-depth review. I wrote the book primarily as a 'recruitment poster' for Peak Oil awareness - ie: a massmarket thriller with PO as the theme.

I really do hope it penetrates the mainstream and starts putting that issue on people's lips. That's the goal, anyway.

Thanks for your words...and the comments too. And spread the word. Hopefully we can get this book on Richard and Judy, perhaps even Oprah!

Chile said...

Wow, Alex, I'm honored you came by my little blog and left a comment. Thanks!

I tried to sign up for the forum at your site to leave a note there but had trouble with the registration not going through. For what it's worth, I'd love the sequel to follow Leona's continuing journey. Several of us have discussed elsewhere that we really appreciate having strong female characters represented in the peak oil fiction world.

We'll do our best to get your book out there.

Christy said...

Oops, I left my comment about the book on the wrong post. I was trying to scroll past the spoilers and scrolled too far.