Okay, this is quite a serious one, so bear with me.
I am just rounding off a first draft of my first novel. It deals quite heavily in such lovely themes as racism, dehumanisation and structured genocide, and since these topics are quite contentious, I'm eager to get some outside perspective.
A little background. The book is set several hundred years into a future where society has stratified to the extent that humanity has diverged into two camps: an aristocracy, who live in floating palaces, and an underclass who live in abject poverty in the city below. The aristocrats have technologies which allow them to look pretty much as they like, while the proletariats are subject to an earth that is quite a terrible place to live, because of overpopulation, climate change, terrible underemployment, and so on. And so, being subject to two different environments, and not breeding with one another, they've begun to diverge, taking the first steps to becoming two seperate species (like the Eloi and the Morlocks in HG Well's 'The Time Machine'.)
The former are deathly afraid of the latter, and so spend a great deal of time brutalising them, shipping them out to prison vessels (one of which is the location of most of the action of the book), and talking to each other as though this state of affairs is unavoidable.
Now, at the moment, this is something of a balancing act. The society is racist, but the characters (especially the main one) are blind to it. But at the same time I don't want everyone to be completely unsympathetic and evil. They're not evil (at least, I don't think they are), they are just trapped in a broken system. I worry a little that the reader will simply dismiss the main character as completely unlikeable and stop reading. But at the same time, I don't want to be preachy. I don't want to be all 'racism is bad' because that's not a very interesting message.
This all probably sounds quite dark, but it's not the really dark stuff that interests me. It's the stuff that enables the really dark stuff to happen. It's the way people sometimes talk to each other when they're talking about whole groups of people, and they dehumanise them and call them monkeys or rats or leeches or parasites or vermin, and it's just so utterly casual. It's said in a jokey-joke banterish way. I get a lot of wisdom imparted to me when i'm at work: gypsies don't wash, black people will rob you, people on benefits are scrounging, muslims beat their wives, and so forth. I feel like i'm complicit in it for not standing up and going “That is a terrible thing to say, and you have earned my dissent!”
And so i'm questioning myself a little. There are a lot of 'what ifs'. What if the tone is wrong? What if people think i'm an apologist for racism? What if it comes across too preachy? What if someone who's been on the receiving end of this sort of thing reads my stuff and is quite upset by it? What if people go away from reading the book thinking 'racism is just great and those characters were all model citizens'? Am I just asking for trouble by having comic relief in this book?
….thoughts?
I am just rounding off a first draft of my first novel. It deals quite heavily in such lovely themes as racism, dehumanisation and structured genocide, and since these topics are quite contentious, I'm eager to get some outside perspective.
A little background. The book is set several hundred years into a future where society has stratified to the extent that humanity has diverged into two camps: an aristocracy, who live in floating palaces, and an underclass who live in abject poverty in the city below. The aristocrats have technologies which allow them to look pretty much as they like, while the proletariats are subject to an earth that is quite a terrible place to live, because of overpopulation, climate change, terrible underemployment, and so on. And so, being subject to two different environments, and not breeding with one another, they've begun to diverge, taking the first steps to becoming two seperate species (like the Eloi and the Morlocks in HG Well's 'The Time Machine'.)
The former are deathly afraid of the latter, and so spend a great deal of time brutalising them, shipping them out to prison vessels (one of which is the location of most of the action of the book), and talking to each other as though this state of affairs is unavoidable.
Now, at the moment, this is something of a balancing act. The society is racist, but the characters (especially the main one) are blind to it. But at the same time I don't want everyone to be completely unsympathetic and evil. They're not evil (at least, I don't think they are), they are just trapped in a broken system. I worry a little that the reader will simply dismiss the main character as completely unlikeable and stop reading. But at the same time, I don't want to be preachy. I don't want to be all 'racism is bad' because that's not a very interesting message.
This all probably sounds quite dark, but it's not the really dark stuff that interests me. It's the stuff that enables the really dark stuff to happen. It's the way people sometimes talk to each other when they're talking about whole groups of people, and they dehumanise them and call them monkeys or rats or leeches or parasites or vermin, and it's just so utterly casual. It's said in a jokey-joke banterish way. I get a lot of wisdom imparted to me when i'm at work: gypsies don't wash, black people will rob you, people on benefits are scrounging, muslims beat their wives, and so forth. I feel like i'm complicit in it for not standing up and going “That is a terrible thing to say, and you have earned my dissent!”
And so i'm questioning myself a little. There are a lot of 'what ifs'. What if the tone is wrong? What if people think i'm an apologist for racism? What if it comes across too preachy? What if someone who's been on the receiving end of this sort of thing reads my stuff and is quite upset by it? What if people go away from reading the book thinking 'racism is just great and those characters were all model citizens'? Am I just asking for trouble by having comic relief in this book?
….thoughts?