50. The Knife of Never Letting Go. (Chaos Walking #1) Patrick Ness. 2008. 512 pages. [Source: Library]
First sentence: The first thing you find out when yer dog learns to talk is that dogs don’t got nothing much to say. About anything.
The Knife of Never Letting Go is a science fiction novel
for young adults. (What kind of science fiction? It's the colonizing
other planets sort. Also the trying to survive sort. And the
encountering alien sort.)
Here are a few things you should know before picking it up.
1) It is science fiction. It is set on another planet, aka "New World."
The planet has a handful of small settlements, including Prentisstown,
the hometown of our narrator/hero. The planet's biggest settlement is
Haven.
2) Todd is our narrator. He is a few weeks away from his thirteenth
birthday. He "becomes a Man" on his thirteenth birthday. He is an orphan
being raised by two men, Cillian and Ben.
3) There are NO WOMEN in Prentisstown. Todd has been taught all his life
that there was a plague or virus that killed all the women of the
settlement.
4) A virus (perhaps the same virus that allegedly killed all the women?)
has made it so that all the men can hear one another's thoughts all the
time. This is called NOISE. It isn't just men, though, they can hear
thoughts of animals too. Manchee is Todd's dog. And he's a bit too
forthright to say the least!
5) The book is thriller-esque. It's essentially one big action-sequence
from cover to cover. Well, perhaps it takes three or four chapters to
get him on his way. But once he gets started...he stays going. It's an
intense, action-packed book.
6) He doesn't go alone. Manchee, his faithful dog that he once didn't
even want, is with him....but more importantly he meets Viola.
7) Viola basically "dropped from the sky" and right into his path. Viola
is the sole survivor of the settler's scout ship. Her parents died in
the crash. The ships with thousands of more settlers is about seven or
so months behind the scout ship. Todd cannot hear Viola's noise. Viola
is the first female he can remember seeing--apart from reading the
memories of the men in his settlement--which is not the same thing I
think you'll agree.
8) Both Viola and Todd are in GREAT DANGER. Why?????? Well, it has to do
with SECRETS and SCHEMES and PLOTS. The mayor of Prentisstown is
ambitious and manipulative....to pick two of his tamer qualities.
9) Todd has some internal conflict going on inside....he cannot bring
himself to kill. So while I might have spent a good deal of time
emphasizing the ACTION, ACTION, ACTION aspect of this one, that doesn't
mean it is without characterization and complexity.
10) Be warned it doesn't really have an ending.
11) It has profanity. A good deal of profanity. For some people it may
be off-putting enough to pass on the book. For others that might be a
big non-issue.
12) Poor grammar is part of the world-building. This may or may not bother readers!
The first time I read it, I was meh. I was bothered by the poor grammar and the profanity. The second time I read it, I definitely liked it much better. The third time I read it, I loved it. I was fully engaged and absorbing the world-making and the depths of the characters. I was paying attention to the relationships, the conversations, all the feels. Things that were both spoken and unspoken.
I have been listening
to a lot of Preacher Boys on YouTube. His podcast deals a lot with
abuse in the Independent Fundamental Baptist denomination. Or
"denomination" as the case may be since technically each church is
independent and there is no infrastructure binding the churches
together. As I was reading The Knife Of Never Letting Go, I couldn't
help thinking that one or two of the settlements might portray a what
if--what if an IFB church decided to colonize space and set up their own
theocracy?!
So that was one thing running through my mind this
time around, but also I thought of all the changes we've gone through
the past few decades--in particular the internet, social media, and
media itself. All the bits about NOISE felt like it could be talking
about our society--in some ways.
This third read was definitely more thoughtful and philosophical. I found myself making lots of notes.
Quotes:
- The loud is a different kind of loud, because swamp loud is just curiosity, creachers figuring out who you are and if yer a threat. Whereas the town knows all about you already and wants to know more and wants to beat you with what it knows till how can you have any of yerself left at all?
- Men lie, and they lie to theirselves worst of all.
- Noise ain’t truth, Noise is what men want to be true, and there’s a difference twixt those two things so big that it could ruddy well kill you if you don’t watch out.
- The Church is why we’re all here on New World in the first place, of course, and pretty much every Sunday you can hear Aaron preaching about why we left behind the corrupshun and sin of Old World and about how we’d aimed to start a new life of purity and brotherhood in a whole new Eden. That worked out well, huh?
- Praying Noise comes from inside, it’s got a special feel to it, a special purply sick feel like men are bleeding it out, even tho it’s always the same stuff but the purply blood just keeps on coming. Help us, save us, forgive us, help us, save us, forgive us, get us outta here, please, God, please, God, please, God, tho as far as I know no one’s never heard no Noise back from this God fella.
- Noise is like grey fire behind him and you can’t pick out anything in it and he might be up to something, mightn’t he? The sermon might be covering for something and I’m beginning to wonder if I know what that something is.
- Men’s minds are messy places and Noise is like the active, breathing face of that mess. It’s what’s true and what’s believed and what’s imagined and what’s fantasized and it says one thing and a completely opposite thing at the same time and even tho the truth is definitely in there, how can you tell what’s true and what’s not when yer getting everything?
- The Noise is a man unfiltered, and without a filter, a man is just chaos walking.
- But a knife ain’t just a thing, is it? It’s a choice, it’s something you do. A knife says yes or no, cut or not, die or don’t. A knife takes a decision out of your hand and puts it in the world and it never goes back again.
- “History ain’t so important when yer just trying to survive,” I say, spitting it out under my breath. “That’s actually when it’s most important,” Hildy says, standing at the end of the table.
- “Men’s thoughts, Todd,” she says. “Men. And you notice he said he was going to ask the eldermen to come seek out your advice?” I get a horrible thought. “Did the women all die here, too?” “Oh, there’s women,” she says, fiddling with a butter knife. “They clean and they cook and they make babies and they all live in a big dormitory outside of town where they can’t interfere in men’s business.”
- He shakes his head. “What d’you think’s been driving you on? What d’you think’s got you this far?” “Fear,” Viola says. “Desperayshun,” I say. “No,” he says, taking us both in. “No, no, no. You’ve come farther than most people on this planet will do in their lifetimes. You’ve overcome obstacles and dangers and things that should’ve killed you. You’ve outrun an army and a madman and deadly illness and seen things most people will never see. How do you think you could have possibly come this far if you didn’t have hope?”
- “Everything on this planet talks to each other,” he says. “Everything. That’s what New World is. Informayshun, all the time, never stopping, whether you want it or not. The Spackle knew it, evolved to live with it, but we weren’t equipped for it. Not even close.
- And too much informayshun can drive a man mad. Too much informayshun becomes just Noise. And it never, never stops.
- “War is a monster,” he says, almost to himself. “War is the devil. It starts and it consumes and it grows and grows and grows.” He’s looking at me now. “And otherwise normal men become monsters, too.”
- Doing what’s right should be easy. It shouldn’t be just another big mess like everything else.
- She hurts. I know all this. I know it’s true. Cuz I can read her. I can read her Noise even tho she ain’t got none. I know who she is. I know Viola Eade. And I look at her sitting there and she looks across the river and we wait as the dawn fully arrives, each of us knowing. Each of us knowing the other.
- Hope may be the thing that pulls you forward, may be the thing that keeps you going, but that it’s dangerous, too, that it’s painful and risky, that it’s making a dare to the world and when has the world ever let us win a dare?
- “God works thru men,” Aaron says. “So does evil,” Viola says.
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