{"id":8360,"date":"2016-05-26T22:31:36","date_gmt":"2016-05-27T02:31:36","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.lettersandsodas.com\/books\/?p=8360"},"modified":"2016-05-26T22:31:36","modified_gmt":"2016-05-27T02:31:36","slug":"the-diamond-age-by-neal-stephensonspectra-bantam-2008-originally-1995","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/lettersandsodas.com\/books\/the-diamond-age-by-neal-stephensonspectra-bantam-2008-originally-1995\/","title":{"rendered":"The Diamond Age by Neal StephensonSpectra (Bantam), 2008 (Originally 1995)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Two things that are true: 1) I don&#8217;t read that much SF. 2) When I do, I sometimes get a little impatient with world-building. I don&#8217;t know if there&#8217;s a cause\/effect relationship between those two things, and if there is, I don&#8217;t know which is the cause and which is the effect, but I did find myself feeling sort of impatient with some parts of <i>The Diamond Age<\/i> by Neal Stephenson. The book is set in a version of the 21st century (as imagined from 1995) in which nanotechnology is omnipresent and has changed the world hugely. Food, clothing, and even buildings can be created by &#8220;matter compilers&#8221;; diamonds are cheaper than glass; &#8220;real cloth&#8221; is a status symbol. In this world, people live in tribes called phyles, and the New Atlantans\/neo-Victorians&#8212;who have a Queen Victoria II and a lot of the old Victorians&#8217; etiquette\/social structures&#8212;are one of the wealthiest and most influential of the phyles. John Percival Hackworth, a New Atlantan engineer, is commissioned to make a singular interactive educational device for a rich man&#8217;s granddaughter: the rich man, Lord Finkle-McGraw, wants his granddaughter&#8217;s life to be interesting, and as part of this, he wants to see if he can make sure she learns independence and subversiveness, as well as everything she&#8217;s &#8220;supposed to&#8221; learn. That device is the <i>Young Lady&#8217;s Illustrated Primer<\/i>, but it ends up not actually being so singular: a copy also ends up falling into the possession of a lower-class girl named Nell (and later, there end up being other copies\/versions, too). <\/p>\n<p>Nell&#8217;s dad is dead, and she lives with her brother, her not-very-present mom, and a string of her mom&#8217;s boyfriends, almost all of whom are awful and abusive. Nell finds solace in the Primer, and then some: she learns to read from it, and it basically raises her\/she raises herself, with its help. Nell&#8217;s story, including the stories-within-a-story (we get to read a bunch of passages from Nell&#8217;s copy of the Primer), was totally my favorite thing about this book: Nell&#8217;s an intrepid and appealing heroine, and watching her grow up is pretty delightful.<\/p>\n<p>We also get bits of other stories, largely Hackworth&#8217;s, but also other characters connected to him and\/or to Nell, and\/or to the Primer, and these other stories are variably interesting\/fleshed-out. There is a lot of plot in this book, and not everything is resolved at the end: there are several side characters whose fates I found myself wondering about. Still: once I got into it, I quite liked this book and am glad I let my boyfriend convince me to read it. (He also convinced me to read <i>Cryptonomicon<\/i>, which I didn&#8217;t like so much, so I was somewhat skeptical about further Neal Stephenson books, but now maybe I am less so.) <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Two things that are true: 1) I don&#8217;t read that much SF. 2) When I do, I sometimes get a little impatient with world-building. I don&#8217;t know if there&#8217;s a cause\/effect relationship between those two things, and if there is, I don&#8217;t know which is the cause and which is the effect, but I did [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[5],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-8360","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-fiction"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/lettersandsodas.com\/books\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/8360","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/lettersandsodas.com\/books\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/lettersandsodas.com\/books\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lettersandsodas.com\/books\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lettersandsodas.com\/books\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=8360"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/lettersandsodas.com\/books\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/8360\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/lettersandsodas.com\/books\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=8360"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lettersandsodas.com\/books\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=8360"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lettersandsodas.com\/books\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=8360"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}