| The Meadowlark Sings | |||||
| Helen Ruth Schwartz | |||||
| Harrington Park Press, 194 pages | |||||
| A review by Donna McMahon
In 2055 Cara Romero, a young cabinet minister in the Calian government, is picked for a mission to the U.S., a
first move in re-opening diplomatic relations. It's a sensitive and risky trip, complicated by a personal
mission -- to find a lesbian doctor who chose to remain behind and work in the US, and who recently vanished.
Well, OK, the back story is silly (starting with the convenient earthquake that splits a chunk of land off the California
coast, 40 miles wide by 720 miles long) but I thought what the heck, let's see what the author has to say about the many
interesting political and social questions surrounding sexual preference.
For instance, what would a society made up entirely of gay people be like? According to Helen Ruth Schwartz, ideal. Hardly any
crime. No more senile dementia (thanks to wonderful elder care). Full of gay men who are anxious to settle down as committed
couples and raise children. Replete with good taste and wonderful designer fashions.
Simplistic is the nicest word I can come up with. The author not only has no clue about world building, economics, or science,
she doesn't seem acquainted with basic human nature. In The Meadowlark Sings every human being is either gay or
straight and there are no shades of gray. (Evidently there's no gene for bisexuality and nobody has a propensity for
perversity.) People who have extremely responsible jobs at high levels of government have lots of free time to visit
their friends and goof around. A delegate on a high security mission to a foreign country has so much privacy that she
can carry on an illicit affair with the President's daughter without anybody noticing.
Background details are even worse. For instance, wood has become prohibitively expensive because of deforestation, but
plastic made from petrochemicals is still cheap and widely available. The four million homosexuals who were moved to an
entirely devastated and burned over land managed to survive without food, water or buildings (never mind an economy) and
35 years later they have built an ideal society, replete with good restaurants, fine wines, lovely buildings, and universal health care.
I wouldn't bother shooting the fish in this barrel if I weren't disappointed. The possibility of genetic testing for
homosexuality is a real and alarming issue. Let's not worry about the science -- the case for genetically-driven
homosexuality is not strong -- but if enough people are convinced that certain genetic markers are predictors of
homosexuality, how will they react? We already have genetic screening technology, and in a world where female infanticide
is common place, it's not hard to envision a misguided attempt to wipe out "perversion."
And what about sexual culture? Human beings already have radically differently male and female cultures that co-exist despite
the fact that we live together in heterosexual pairs. What kind of a society might you get if males and females had no
pressing motivation to interact at all?
Unfortunately, The Meadowlark Sings addresses none of this. It's an idealistic lesbian romance in which the SF
elements are hopelessly silly and even the romance staggers because of poor plotting, purposeless dialogue and a complete
lack of dramatic tension.
Donna McMahon discovered science fiction in high school and fandom in 1977, and never recovered. Dance of Knives, her first novel, was published by Tor in May, 2001, and her book reviews won an Aurora Award the same month. She likes to review books first as a reader (Was this a Good Read? Did I get my money's worth?) and second as a writer (What makes this book succeed/fail as a genre novel?). You can visit her website at http://www.donna-mcmahon.com/. |
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