Thanks!
Well, I started the book, put it back on the shelf for a while, and finally went back and finished it. It was a slog for several reasons.
1. It just so happens that I had just finished “Mind-Sifter” from
The New Voyages. The premise of
Ishmael is almost identical in the plot’s premise and progression.
2. There’s not much story in
Ishmael. It would have made a fine short story—again, as already demonstrated by “Mind-Sifter.” It was spread too thin over a novel.
3. The story was childishly simple to follow, but I take it it would have been much more delightful if I had caught all the references. I
am familiar with San Francisco, so that lent a bit of fun to
those references. All the more so if I had caught them all, I reckon. Not to mention if I had been familiar with
Here Come the Brides. But I wasn’t about to do “homework” before reading it. I’m afraid the target audience for this book will soon be well and truly vanished.
4. The story centers around Spock, and he’s perfect and amazing and wise and kind and brilliant and smart and has incredibly keen hearing (is that well-known?) all the time. I’m sure there’s an audience for this sort of thing, but not me. I mean, I like Spock, but not as the center of the story (and with Kirk and McCoy at such an extreme periphery). But also, I think the writer forgets that the point of Vulcan devotion to logic is to hold in check their penchant for violence, terrifying and cruel. I don’t see him ever struggling with that, here.
That said, the book was likable, at no point really groan-worthy. It was a cozy read. I enjoyed the backstory about the Karsids (reminds me of the Old Kings of Star Fleet Battles lore—the idea of an older empire that the Klingons once belonged to). But by and large I do not recommend it.
Maybe next it’s time for some
Star Trek Logs.