Genre: Science fiction/Thriller
Copy: Paperback
Rating: ๐๐๐๐
Quick Notes: My first foray into the written world of Michael Crichton was Congo. James, who loves the man as much as Dan Brown, never missed to mention his works whenever we talk about books. So I guess this is where curiosity killed the cat but satisfaction brought it back comes in.
The 1980 sci-fi novel centers on an expedition searching for rare blue diamonds and investigating the mysterious deaths of a previous expedition in the dense tropical rainforest of the Congo. At first I was worried that Iโd be stuck in the complicated science and technical jargon but as it turns out, Crichton is a great de-jargonizer. I found myself immediately engaged in the story that capsulized science, history, and geography in each and every page.
Congo left me emotionally, mentally and morally disturbed. In a simple story, it raised provocative questions that I found hard to answer.
To what extent is animal cruelty? Is it limited to performing experiments/animal research? How about throwing lobsters on a boiling pot? Sticking pigs on bamboo poles? Exterminating rats? Do ALL animals have rights or just a selected few? Does man get to give them the reason to stay alive as a species?
These questions led me to reflect on our deeply ingrained habit of meat eating, on the equality among animals, and manโs idea of speciesism. I know there are multiple sides to these multifaceted issues, but what do you think?
This post first appeared in Writerโs Quote Wednesday โ Iron and Ironies
October 29, 2020 at 4:29 pm
This reminded me of Okja. For one week, I stopped eating meat. After one week, back to usual ๐คฃ๐คฃ๐คฃ
Can’t remember the last time I read scifi. My brain rejects technical words. ๐ ๐ ๐
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