Forty Signs of Rain
by Kim Stanley Robinson

Review by: L.I. Rapkin

Rating: bananabananabananabananabanana

Kim Stanley Robinson's latest novel, Forty Signs of Rain, is a concatenation of Buddhism, evolutionary psychology and climate change in near-future Washington, D. C. and southern California. It's the first book in a trilogy that takes place in the same fictional realm as Robinson's earlier novel, Antarctica.

National Science Foundation administrator Anna Quibler, her visiting-scientist co-worker Frank Vanderwal, and her husband Charlie, a political advisior on climate change and stay-at-home dad, are at the center of the novel. Events are set in motion when the embassy from a small, Buddhist, island nation moves into the same building as the NSF. What follows is a play-by-play of the interaction between science and policy, with color commentary (by way of Frank Vanderwal) of how evolutionary psychology affects both of the above. The inside workings of a California biotech company provide a foil to the public-sector work of the NSF. The novel comes to a climactic* end in which both one of the major characters and the East Coast's weather pattern undergo a major paradigm shift.

Robinson has described his recent work as a "utopian black comedy," which is both accurate and far better than anything I could come up with. He has an almost visceral grasp of Buddhism, and elegantly restrains himself while at the same time dropping in lots of wonderful tidbits. We get an excellent protrayal of stay-at-home parenthood, as well as a compare-and contrast of the inner workings of the NSF and a small California biotech company. And Robinson does something I always love seeing--showing the psychologist's fallacy of assuming that human beings behave rationally, via the running gag of the Prisoner's Dilemma. The supporting character of a Phil Chase, a combination of a Californian version of Paul Wellstone and a game show host, is one of my favorite people in the book, and I hope we see more of h! im later in the trilogy. I am also all a-tingle with anticipation to see where Robinson goes with the foreshadowing regarding members of the Khembalung embassy.

Forty Signs is quite different from the recent, Hugo-nominated The Years of Rice and Salt. Rice and Salt immerses the reader in another world, while Forty Signs makes one think long and hard about the short-term future of this one. I firmly believe it ought to be required reading for the highest of higher-ups in the current administration. I got yer global warming right here.

*Apologies for the pun

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