The
Word Exchange by Alena Graedon has a fascinating
premise. In the near future, the printed word is all but dead. Nearly everyone
in the U.S. has a device called a Meme. Even better than a Smartphone, Memes
intuit what their owners need. Need a cab? Your Meme will hail one before you
even realize it. Searching for a word? Your Meme will quickly find it for you
on the Word Exchange, for only a few cents per word.
Then people start showing signs of the Word Flu –
using nonsense words instead of real ones, to the point where they can’t be
understood. A powerful company has been buying up the rights to all the English
words in the world, so Meme users have to pay more each time their Memes find a
word for them. Copies of the last print edition of a great American dictionary
are being burned; pretty soon the only place to look up words will be the Word
Exchange. That and the Oxford English Dictionary, the lone holdout against
greedy corporate interests.
Although I have a Smartphone, I do worry about the
influence of digital devices and social media on our lives. When one goes out
for a meal with family or friends, one or more of the people present are
constantly checking their devices. Studies show autocomplete functions when we
text or write are changing the way we communicate, as many people are too lazy
to find the word they mean and accept the generic word everyone is using
instead.
This book certainly taps into my own fears about
what is happening in society. The author of a paper put out by the book’s word "underground resistance” writes, “Our facility for reflection has dimmed, taking with it
our skill for deep and unfettered thinking.” (p. 85) I’ve had this thought
myself, and ranted the following along with one of the characters:
As a nation, we’ve been
practicing mass production since before World War II. We believed wastefulness
would morph, by magic, into wealth. That if we created enough disposable
products, it would help fire consumerism. And it did, for a while. But here’s a
dirty secret: resources are finite. Waste enough, and eventually it’s all used
up. (p. 345)
The
Word Exchange is broken into 26 chapters, one for
each of the letters in the English alphabet. Each chapter starts with a word
and a definition. Although I loved the concept of this book, it’s not perfect.
I had a very hard time following some plot points. There are two narrators, and
one of them is suffering from the Word Flu. His chapters are filled with
nonsense words, which got old very fast. But the book has a satisfying ending,
and I recommend it to other readers interested in where technology is taking
us. If you enjoyed Ready Player One,
Amped, or A Working Theory of Love,
you might enjoy The Word Exchange.
I read an advance reader copy of The Word Exchange. It was published on
April 8, 2014. It can be found at the Galesburg Public Library in the NEW
fiction area under the author’s last name.