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320 pages, Kindle Edition
First published September 7, 2017
[about indigo hamlets] "It is the synchronous nature of their hermaphroditism that is so unusual, you understand. Many species change from male to female at certain times in their life cycle, or develop in response to their surroundings, but to have both female and male sexual organs, to be able to simultaneously reproduce as both mother and father . . . to share so completely. Nature really is capable of so much more than us – I believe that now more than ever. When two indigos meet they form a mating clasp, a sort of spinning embrace that churns up the water so rapidly it forms a vortex. Three seconds it lasts, the vortex, that is all – but what a three seconds! They each take on a role, male and female, and release gametes into the vortex where they are fertilised. And then they swap. They join together in their mating clasp again and create a new vortex, except this time the former male acts as the female and the former female acts as the male. Do you see? They are both mother and father, and in being mother or father neither loses the ability to become instead father, or mother."But there are still some that use the pouch to render useless the women, to oppress them. Also, the patent is used exclusively by one company, FullLife, who also took over health insurances from NHS and doesn’t (as long as I could understand from the text) offer (or promote?) natural birth plans, until some problems begin to emerge.
"Love could be such a kind thing, when reciprocated, and such a cruelty when not."Why 4 stars? Because, unfortunately, it took me ~20% of the book to really get into it. I found the first part rather confusing, as the story goes back and forth through different characters and different timelines, which are not very well delimited and not very clear. I would have given it a wholehearted 5 had the first part been 'smoother'.
"But despite that, I still believe in science. I believe in its power to change the world for the better, as long as our ethics can keep up with our invention. We are responsible for what we create."
"Was it old age that made people so convinced the opinions they held were right? Was it the repetition of telling yourself what you believed, year after year, that brought conviction? When you think about something, it creates a pattern in your brain. When you rethink it, the pattern gets stronger; hazy memories start to feel like recent experiences. Opinions can start to seem like fact."