On the very first page of Lord of Light, Zelazny thrusts the reader right into the heart of an epic and timeless struggle. This battle is unfolding on a distant planet in a far-off future. It's an extremely disorienting way to begin a story, especially one as strange and complex as this. The novel's structure offers no assistance either. It's divided into seven long and loosely connected chapters, presented out of chronological order. At first, the reader has no clue that this is the case. The prose is grandiose and old-fashioned, which suits the book's mythic themes but does nothing for clarity. And the overall premise of the novel is only gradually revealed, in fragmented pieces throughout the narrative. As a result, I spent the first half of this book completely unaware of what was happening.
So, it's fair to say that overall, this is a dense, confusing, and challenging book. However, in hindsight, it's also an extraordinary one. I now look forward to reading it again, now that I understand its essence. I can't think of any other recent book that so compels me to reread it.
In this paragraph and the next, I'll explain the basic premise of the novel. So, if you're planning on reading this book and prefer to be confused surprised, you might want to skip them. Lord of Light is set on an unnamed planet that was colonized by a single spaceship of humans centuries ago. Earth is either no longer there or completely out of contact. The planet's original inhabitants, incorporeal beings of great power, were quickly subjugated. The ship's passengers began to populate the planet. The ship's crew, on the other hand, possessed extremely advanced technology, either brought from Earth or developed during their war against the aliens. Significantly, they had mastered cloning and the ability to transfer human minds across bodies, giving them literal immortality. After the war, they began to rule over the planet's human population as gods, modeling themselves after the Hindu pantheon. They jealously hoarded all technology for themselves, keeping the rest of the planet in preindustrial conditions and demanding worship in exchange for access to reincarnation. Only two of the crew rebelled against this social order: the ship's Christian chaplain, who rejected Hinduism but not the godlike powers, and thus became a dangerous and isolated adversary. And Sam, who objected on the grounds that all people should have access to technology - which, of course, would endanger the gods' only claim to authority.
We enter this story towards the end - after Sam has already launched one great effort against the gods, been defeated, killed, and unexpectedly reincarnated half a century later. Through flashbacks, we learn how Sam became convinced that the gods must be overthrown, how he introduced Buddhism to the masses by reenacting the life of the Buddha, how he freed the imprisoned alien life forms and gathered them, along with troops of men, rebel gods, and the chaplain's zombie army, in a great but futile battle against heaven. Finally, in the last chapter, we return to the present time and witness Sam's final, apocalyptic confrontation with the gods.
This book has a lot to say about politics, power, technology, morality, religion, and greed. It can be read as science fiction, as myth, as allegory, or as a fantastical retelling of Buddhism's early history. It has both very serious moments and very silly ones. But the highlight for me, on my first reading, was uncovering the little nuggets of information about the characters' distant past. As we join the story, the gods have been ruling the planet for many lifetimes. It is only here and there that Zelazny reveals snippets of who they were when they were just a starship crew, their old personalities and relationships, and how these have been corrupted by centuries of immortality and ultimate power. Also interesting, but even rarer, are details about the planet's pre-human history, how its original life forms lived, and how their way of life was destroyed with the arrival of man.
There is much to admire in this book. I'd like to go back and focus more on its mystical and religious aspects, as it borrows heavily from Hindu scriptures and Buddhist history, and I skimmed over much of that this time in my eagerness to figure out what the heck the plot was. As I said, it's a difficult book. But it's also an amazing one. It's like nothing else I've ever read in science fiction.
I truly appreciate this book, yet it simply isn't the right fit for me. In the beginning, there were indeed some interesting ideas that caught my attention. I initially thought that I could establish a close connection with Sam and some of the other characters. However, as I progressed beyond chapter one, it felt as if I was reading one myth or parable after another. It was a rather disjointed experience. Unfortunately, I just couldn't fully immerse myself in the story. I found it difficult to maintain the level of engagement that I had hoped for. The flow seemed disrupted, and I struggled to keep up with the various narratives and concepts. Despite the book having its merits, it ultimately failed to capture my imagination in the way that I had anticipated.