Note: I read this book in part for The Sunday Salon. See related posts here and here.
Elisa Robledo is a physics professor at Alighieri University in Madrid. She’s brilliant, beautiful, thirty-something, and enigmatic. She keeps to herself. And she harbors a horrible secret. In 2005, ten years before the story’s narrative present, Elisa and a handful of similarly gifted intellectuals were selected to take part in a top-secret project. Hidden away on a remote island in the Indian Ocean, Elisa and her cohorts attempted to prove that images of the past, preserved in particles of light, can be unlocked and viewed in the present. Of course, the idea of seeing the past is immediately appealing: images from antiquity, from pre-history, from the Crucifixion; historical mysteries laid bare. But further reflection yields at minimum as many nefarious uses to which such historical sight might be put. There can be no secrets in a world in which all past action is viewable. Suffice it to say that in playing with time the scientists unleash unanticipated horrors that, ten years later, still haunt them–those of them that remain alive, that is.
[INSET TEXT: There can be no secrets in a world in which all past action is viewable.] Elisa is joined on the island by Ric Valente, an equally brilliant fellow student with whom Elisa has an unpleasant history: Ric is a misogynist and, perhaps, a sociopath. They are both friendly with a certain Victor Lopera, a colleague of Elisa’s in 2015 who, however, did not take part in the temporal experimentation of 2005. David Blanes is the professor who devised the theory the scientists are out to prove. Other secondary characters in the book are less important and less memorable.
Zig Zag is billed in its blurbs as a
Zig Zag could have used a lot of editing. Knock out a hundruddy pages or so and the story would have been much improved.
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