{"id":12498,"date":"2022-10-02T23:05:40","date_gmt":"2022-10-03T03:05:40","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.lettersandsodas.com\/books\/?p=12498"},"modified":"2022-10-02T23:05:40","modified_gmt":"2022-10-03T03:05:40","slug":"meet-us-by-the-roaring-sea-by-akil-kumarasamy","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/lettersandsodas.com\/books\/meet-us-by-the-roaring-sea-by-akil-kumarasamy\/","title":{"rendered":"Meet Us by the Roaring Sea by Akil Kumarasamy"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>The protagonist of <i>Meet Us By the Roaring Sea<\/i> lives in Queens in the not-too-distant future: far enough from now that a building built in the early 2000s is described as old, but not so far from now as to be unrecognizable. The protagonist works in AI and technology has advanced\u2014people&#8217;s consumption patterns are monitored to generate a personal &#8220;carbon score&#8221; for everyone, and electronic payments happen via iris scans rather than through cell phones\u2014but people are still grappling with the biases and ethics of technology and algorithms and data collection\/data use. Meanwhile, the protagonist is translating a manuscript written in Tamil in the late 1990s, a work described as &#8220;a collective memoir, not fully fact or fiction, about a group of female medical students.&#8221; The narrative jumps between the future and the past, the protagonist and the manuscript. At work, the protagonist is training a new AI that feels different from past projects; at home, she throws herself into the translation because she needs something to do: we learn early in the book of her &#8220;mother&#8217;s sudden death, two months ago.&#8221; The protagonist notices this, about people she talks to at a &#8220;protest about data surveillance&#8221;: &#8220;They all had experienced a loss that they were still trying to shape in to something else.&#8221; Of course this applies to her, too, and to her childhood friend Sal, who is back in the neighborhood after a long time away. These plot strands intersect with another about the protagonist&#8217;s cousin Ros, who recently moved in with her. Ros is working on a new drug that&#8217;s being developed to treat Alzheimer&#8217;s, but that might have other uses as well; this plotline also includes a veteran who goes by Cheeze, who ends up living with the protagonist and Ros for a time. In the manuscript, the medical students are treating refugees\u2014there is mention of &#8220;the Island&#8221; and &#8220;civil war&#8221; and because the text is in Tamil you know it&#8217;s Sri Lanka. The younger students, under the guidance of three older girls, are being tutored in &#8220;radical compassion.&#8221; The manuscript observes that the girls are &#8220;learning two different systems of knowledge, one structured by a clinical understanding of the body and the other ancient, known before knowing.&#8221; But it isn&#8217;t clear how to achieve radical compassion, or what exactly it might lead to, for the students in the manuscript or for the protagonist.<\/p>\n<p>I like the way Kumarasamy writes, and there were aspects of this book I liked a lot\u2014the protagonist and the manuscript, the protagonist and the AI, the protagonist and Sal. And I see where the pieces of the plot with Ros and Cheeze connect to ideas of memory and trauma and compassion. But I also felt like I wanted the book to have a tighter focus than it did. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The protagonist of Meet Us By the Roaring Sea lives in Queens in the not-too-distant future: far enough from now that a building built in the early 2000s is described as old, but not so far from now as to be unrecognizable. 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