The two-parter miniseries that kicks off the new Battlestar Galactica is unusual SF because
it's dressed in only a thin veneer
of difference. The BG world has no
connection to Earth but feels very much like it: people wear suits and ties or jeans and t-shirts,
they sleep in beds with sheets and pillows, they read printed books, they frame
pictures on the wall. Their architecture
could be any large American or Canadian city.
At the same time, this is a star-faring culture spread across several
planets. High technology is present here
but nearly invisible until we find ourselves aboard a spaceship. The overall feel is that their civilization
is basically ours but with the somehow-not-very-radical addition of jump drives
and sentient killer robots.
All this familiarity makes the slight touches of otherness
more notable. There are suggestive details
here and there: their printer paper is hexagonal,
their booze is bright green, and their clothing is just slightly unusual enough
to give pause. (I’m estimating here, but
I have the impression that they mostly wear 1990s cuts of 1970s fabrics.) Some of the most interesting SF touches are
actually retro ones: Galactica is an older
ship that lacks wireless networking and even cordless phones; the Vipers that
survive the Cylon assault are vintage models, space fighters with analog
instruments out of the Vietnam War. All
in all, however, these people’s attitudes are ours.
They are, however, polytheistic. The names of their pantheon are those we know
from ancient Greece: Artemis, Apollo, Hera. What worship and liturgy I’ve seen bears no
resemblance to anything Homer would have known, but of course it doesn’t have
to. Anyway, I suspect that we’re
supposed to take all this familiarity not as verisimilitude but as a kind of
analogy.
But the simple fact of religion being here at all is amazing
because mainstream SF has rarely dealt with religion in any serious way. This is not to say that the show is about religion, or at least not yet. So far I’ve watched the first ten episodes,
and while religion has been established as a background condition of human life
in this world, no one seems exceptionally wrapped up in it. (The leading clergywoman we’ve seen has a kindly
Desmond Tutu quality about her, but there is certainly no sense that the temples
actually run things.) It seems more the
case that these people worship at Christmas and Easter (mutatis whatever), and of course also at the many funerals we’ve
been shown.
Most interesting of all is the relationship between religion
and the Cylons. Unlike the humans so
far, the Cylons are devotedly pious and theological. Religion seems to fill their worldview and
inspire their violence. They love to
talk about their faith. They are also
determined monotheists, insisting that there is but one God, and that they are
His children, and that He is Love.
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