A new chapter, and it's a good one.
Drake is an interesting author, because he writes from the perspective of a soldier but he doesn't hide what that means in this context. I find myself remarkably unmoved by the dead and the wounded, as I remember exactly what these men did in Fatima's hometown.
Fatima is helping them now, despite what they almost did to her. Nation or even faith doesn't mean much to her; she was chattel under the Colony, and she has gained some degree of freedom and dignity under the Civil Government. She's part of a proper gang now, and they've earned her fealty.
This is not a happy planet.
The Skinners are impressive bastards. Their chief's murderous display is an impressive example of why the Civil Government tolerates everything else, though I have to wonder how reliable they are. If the Settler offered a better price, would they just flip sides? I suppose that it would make it more difficult to hire out in the future, but I wouldn't count on any given chief caring about long-term consequences.
The Colony is extraordinarily lucky to have Tewfik. If he wasn't a prince, he probably wouldn't gained his command so young. If he hadn't lost his eye, his siblings would probably be scheming to kill him, and even his father might be worried. The customs of the Colony mean that Tewfik can be a very successful general without posing a threat to his kin; only a man whole in body can become Settler.
The "meritocracy" of the Civil Government has backfired in this regard, because a nation where any general can become Governor is a nation where the Governor will be rightly terrified of every general. I like this recurring problem, because Barholm isn't a paranoid lunatic. Well, he is, but he's also not wrong. Governors who trust one general with control of an enormous army generally do not die in bed.
I've realized that I'm somewhat dependent on a moral element in stories, and that moral element is missing. Tewfik isn't doing anything that Raj wouldn't do. Burning crops and inciting famine is completely normal in this world, and Raj feels nothing but professional respect for Tewfik's strategy. The lives of farmers don't feature to him, except as an abstraction that has something to do with his angel-given mission. The wolves do not care for the welfare of the sheep.
Drake is an interesting author, because he writes from the perspective of a soldier but he doesn't hide what that means in this context. I find myself remarkably unmoved by the dead and the wounded, as I remember exactly what these men did in Fatima's hometown.
Fatima is helping them now, despite what they almost did to her. Nation or even faith doesn't mean much to her; she was chattel under the Colony, and she has gained some degree of freedom and dignity under the Civil Government. She's part of a proper gang now, and they've earned her fealty.
This is not a happy planet.
The Skinners are impressive bastards. Their chief's murderous display is an impressive example of why the Civil Government tolerates everything else, though I have to wonder how reliable they are. If the Settler offered a better price, would they just flip sides? I suppose that it would make it more difficult to hire out in the future, but I wouldn't count on any given chief caring about long-term consequences.
The Colony is extraordinarily lucky to have Tewfik. If he wasn't a prince, he probably wouldn't gained his command so young. If he hadn't lost his eye, his siblings would probably be scheming to kill him, and even his father might be worried. The customs of the Colony mean that Tewfik can be a very successful general without posing a threat to his kin; only a man whole in body can become Settler.
The "meritocracy" of the Civil Government has backfired in this regard, because a nation where any general can become Governor is a nation where the Governor will be rightly terrified of every general. I like this recurring problem, because Barholm isn't a paranoid lunatic. Well, he is, but he's also not wrong. Governors who trust one general with control of an enormous army generally do not die in bed.
I've realized that I'm somewhat dependent on a moral element in stories, and that moral element is missing. Tewfik isn't doing anything that Raj wouldn't do. Burning crops and inciting famine is completely normal in this world, and Raj feels nothing but professional respect for Tewfik's strategy. The lives of farmers don't feature to him, except as an abstraction that has something to do with his angel-given mission. The wolves do not care for the welfare of the sheep.