| Rating: | ★★ |
| Category: | Books |
| Genre: | Science Fiction & Fantasy |
| Author: | R. A. Salvatore |
There, the Abelle Church, powered with magic from gemstones, dominated the realm of Honce, complete with Inquisitors etc., corrupt clergy and heavy abuse of power.
In this prequel series, the church was still in its early years, competing against an older religion, Shamhainism, but already demonstrating dogmatism, inflexibility and hypocrisy.
But that was not primary significance of the novel.
The premise of the novel was that an honestly devoute Abelle preacher went far south to the country of Bhest, where his people thought people lived like beasts.
Instead, Bran Dynard found a reclusive group of mystics living high in the mountains above cloud levels, who woved the spirituality they practice into their lives, into their exotic martial arts, complete with "chi" exercises.
Bran also found Sen Wi, a wife and a Jhest Tu martial artist.
His perspectives much broadened, Bran believed insights from the Jhest Tu would help his Church and painstakingly copied the sacred text of the Jhest Tu in their original language, with their blessings.
He expected resistance, but he had not imagined how much. He and his wife lost their lives in the process, leaving behind a crippled infant. His old friend Garibond was entrusted with the child and the Jhest Tu scripture. Taught by Sen Wi in a short period before she died after labour, Garibond taught the boy Bransen who grew up like "Forrest Gump" physically, the difference being the boy had a keen mind.
That the boy grew up to be the "Highwayman", robbing the rich to help the poor, a la swashbuckling Robin Hood and Zorro, complete with witty verbal repartee a la Spider-man, was not surprising. That is the expected staple, if one does not already get the hint from the cover of the book.
What made me want to throw the book down was that the boy overcame his deformities and slurring speech, all in secret, through the power of a magic gemstone and Jhest Tu mental and physical exercises which he learned from memorising the book (the book was later destroyed), and got his "chi" straightened out.
And last groan came because without guidance and prior sparring experience, he became an expert martial artists, taking on multiple inexperienced opponents the first time round, veteran soldiers and their seasoned commander the subsequent rounds.
*puke* *puke *puke*
I mean, these kind of stuff may be fine a few decades ago ... in Chinese wuxia novels and movies ... where the hero can become champion combatant just by reading manuals and practising alone.
Today ... it went beyond stretching the credibility and straight down into B-movie flicks ... or maybe C-movie.
Okay, Neo did it too in Matrix, but the audience was willing to let it go because the special effects were cool enough and they were more intrigued by the whole question of existentialism versus reality thingy.
But I cannot overlook this type of thing from an author like Salvatore who had turned out far better writings in the past.