In
a steampunky new London powered by “myth,” a substance which is supposedly
mined but actually has far more dire origins, Vespa assists her father in studying
and even stuffing the Unnaturals, beasts like the Sphinx and little sylphs. But
these imperialist scientists are denying what a boy named Syrus and his fellow
Tinkers camping out on the edge of town already know—that the Unnaturals are
sentient and are being exploited by the Empress in horrible ways.
The
book is a dystopian fantasy, but it doesn't have a futuristic feel, so don’t let the genre make you think you'll be getting the usual post-apocalyptic fare. Instead you'll feel like you're in the nineteenth century as you follow Vespa’s
perils and her attraction to a young Pedant named Hal, along with Syrus’s creepy
adventures as he tries to fulfill the request of a great Unnatural in the forest to
find the witch who lives in the city. Of course, that would be Vespa, but witchcraft is
forbidden, and there’s a reason hers is just now beginning to make itself
known. Then there’s her father’s assistant, the slimy Charles, who is also more
than he seems. A group of vigilante magic-makers called Athena’s Architects
rounds out the picture. Well, not counting a variety of creatures, including a
particularly awful type of werewolf.
Vespa
first meets Syrus in a way guaranteed to make her distrust him, which
complicates matters when he finds out he must bring her to the forest. Hal is also
not at all forthcoming about his plans, which leaves Vespa scrambling around
trying to find out what’s going on. What she does learn changes everything
she’s ever believed in. Here's a look at Vespa the young scientist as she travels through the Forest, where magic still hides:
The Wad and I both nod and follow him outside. Trees rustle their flaming robes along the road. We're in the Forest. Instinctively, I make the sign against irrationality to protect myself from pixie infestation. It's all I can do, since we've had no time to don nullsuits, if Father and Charles even remembered to bring them. Most young ladies my age would be terrified if they found themselves so unshielded on a Forest road that's likely teeming with Unnaturals.
I
like Vespa for the most part, though I think Syrus is the more interesting
character. The interplay between these two and Hal makes for good storytelling.
One thing that struck me, though, is that Vespa’s story is told in first
person, while Syrus’s is told in third person. It isn’t that distracting,
but it just seems like an odd choice.
A major theme of the book is the clash between magic and science, or the
numinous and the rational. Vespa starts out as a logical, scientific young
lady, but she soon learns that the facts she’s been told about the world aren’t
especially factual. She also discovers that she is not who she thought she was,
and neither, in his way, is her father. This seems like a nice bit of symbolism
for young adult readers who are busy trying to define themselves as someone
other than their parents.
The
Unnaturalists is a good read for anyone who enjoys steampunk and
historical fantasy of the YA variety. Join Vespa in discovering that science
isn’t everything, and magic is real.
Note
for Worried Parents: This is a YA book, but I don’t think there’s any reason it
can’t be read by older middle grade readers, especially 10- to 12-year-olds.
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