BDO of the Day: Confluence
Today’s (once again, this year’s) Big Dumb Object (BDO) comes from Paul J. McAuley’s three-book series Confluence (2000), published individually as Child of the River (1997), Ancient of Days (1998), and Shrine of Stars (1999). It’s as sweeping as it sounds, with the classic ancient and deteriorating BDO, inhabited by thousands of races who worship the builders as long-departed gods.
Our Hero doesn’t crash into the BDO but instead is born mysteriously of the eponymous river; Confluence the BDO is also the confluence of two rivers, one of which is slowly failing and the other of which is the stuff of legend. The first two novels are entertaining jaunts across the face of Confluence, in which Our Hero strives to understand his mysterious origin and to fight and/or flee from mysterious foes.
In the third installment Our Hero is a captive of one of foes, while still pursued by the other(s). The story loses much of its energy in his captivity, until a final push to both escape and save dying Confluence with a couple of satisfying twists.
Spoilers
Someone else has arrived at the BDO from elsewhere, and in the second novel she offers an external observation:
The artefact was a stout needle twenty thousand kilometers long and less than a thousand wide, with a deep keel beneath its terraformed surface. It hung in a spherical envelope of air and embedded gravity fields. It tilted back and forth on its long axis once every twenty-four hours and took just over three hundred and sixty-five days to complete a single orbit of its ordinary yellow dwarf star. […]
The orbit of the artefact was slightly irregular; there would be seasons on its surface. One side was bounded by mountains fifty kilometers high. Their naket peaks rose out of the atmospheric envelope. On the other side, a great river ran half its length, rising in mountains three-quarters buried in ice at the trailing end of this strange world and falling over the edge at the midpoint. It was not clear how the water was recycled. The ship made neutrino and deep radar scans and discovered a vast warren of caverns and corridors and shafts within the rocky keel of the artefact, but no system of aquifers or canals.
One half of the world, beyond the fall of the river, was dry cratered desert with a dusty icecap at the leading end and a scattering of ruined cities. The other half was verdant land bounded on one side by the river and on the other by ice-capped ranges of mountains which were mere foothills to the gigantic peaks at the edge. There were cities scattered like beads along the river, and every city, except the largest, was inhabited by a different race of humanlike creatures.
Calculations
Where Confluence falls short is as a BDO. Its structure is unsatisfying, being a flat plane tilting back and forth to produce odd solar motion. Gravity, the impossible river(s), and other details are handled by hand-wavy end-of-the-universe magical science. And it’s small.
For all the thousands of races and exotic science of Confluence, it is consistently described as “world-sized”, which, it turns out, is far too generous. The numbers above make it at most 20 million square kilometers (7.7 million square miles), with no oceans, only the pervasive river. The land area of the Earth is about 150 million square kilometers, or 58 million square miles. It’s hard to tell whether this is just a miscalculation, or the needs of the story outweighing the needs of the worldbuilding, where Our Hero travels the length of one river (10,000 km, or 6,200 miles), and occasionally the width of the world (up to 1,000 km or 621 miles), sometimes at sci-fi speed but more often at sword-and-sorcery speed.
The other big ideas hopefully make up for the smallness of the big dumb object.