This collection of short stories chronicles the Greatest
Empire that (n)ever was, a sort of fictional history about a fictional empire
that remains true to South American style fantasy worlds. Rather than load it
with monsters and dragons and legendary heroics, it shares relatable common
heroes/heroines in their all-too believable world that mirrors ours, or at
least a universe we recognise as something that actually exists. South American
fantasy worlds like those created by Gabriel Garcia Marquez are never so
unbelievable that you feel it is difficult to get into the story.
Argentine author Angelica Gorodischer is no different.
Though some of the history is a thinly veiled sarcastic commentary on greedy,
despotic rulers and the problems with monarchs who hand down the reign to the
next generation of poorly raised high-born tyrants, many of the stories involve
on the philosophies of the outsiders: story-tellers, noblemen, rebels and
workmen and peasants and their impact on the various Emperors.
The second to last story I found very interesting, it
involved an individual who escaped the Empire and its reach to head south, the
South, if you will, where savages live in small villages and have none of the
benefits/drawbacks that the folk living within the Empire receive. His quest is
one of escape and survival at first, but takes an inadvertent turn and becomes
a quest for knowledge. There are some prophecies and other nonsense, and
eventually the Empire comes for him and all hell breaks loose in a few pages;
but what I noticed about this short story is how closely it mimics the plot of
Robert Silverberg’s Nebula Award winning novel A Time of Changes (1971).
I don’t wish to make this review
too A Time of Changes-y but I will
say that it is a fantastic novel. A lot of egoism and hence, individuality, has
been banned from the states that make up the empire in the civilized North. A
drug that opens minds (this novel came out the same year as my favourite movie,
Vanishing Point, also about
individual freedom and rampant drug use, and I don’t believe that is by mere
coincidence) and teaches people the of love, comes from the uncivilized
Southern continent (no silly, it is not a sci-fi Colombia, or Kolombya or
anything like that) and after using it regularly and realizing he just does not
fit into his society, the protagonist loads up on drugs and begins expanding
people’s minds. He makes almost a diplomatic mission of it, not so much to
change the culture but to share love with the people he cares about. After
getting into some majour shit for this, he fleas for the south to live with the
natives down there, score some hallucinogens and live in the desert until,
alas, the Empire comes for him.
They sound similar, do they not?
Well something about that sort of world, that sort of treachery and intrigue
sets up an enjoyable atmosphere for me in both stories. And the writing styles
by the authors are sufficiently different, with different worlds and different
characters with varying purposes that each story is unique, despite my trying
to make them sound like the same thing. I am also glad I read A Time of Changes first because I would
hate to have started that book and then, 60 pages in, gone “ah wait, I know how
this one ends.”
Some of the stories in Kalpa Imperial are actually weak; they
just cannot all be winners. But the good ones are very good and the universe in
which it takes place is at least consistent and consistently interesting, and very
well thought out. I would recommend this book to any casual sci-fi/fantasy fan,
but since there is no hardcore magic or monsters I would be hesitant to get
LOTR nerds or sci-fi space alien loving nerds into it. Great read though.
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