From the moment I read the
first professional reviews of this young adult dystopian novel, I wanted to
read it. First problem was that we didn’t own it. Second problem was that we
still don’t own it. Third problem is that only one other library in our entire
system owns it. I checked the non-professional reviews and there is a
noticeable bell-curve concerning this book. A few, like me, loved it. A few abhorred
it. And everyone else bunched up in the middle.
Now, it did take me
several chapters to get into it. And the language is definitely fabricated and
there is no glossary. It’s almost like going to a foreign country with only a
few memorized phrases in my back pocket. But then I got the hang of it and
truly enjoyed the language. It is fun and funny and just plain mocking. These
are teenagers however and who doesn’t get a laugh out of listening to their
conversations?
The place? Our future –
2035. A virus has swept the world causing infertility to the vast majority of
people over the age of eighteen. The only persons with the ability to conceive
intact are teenagers. Professional couples eager to start a family must rely on
surrogates for their children. The most important person in the world becomes
the pregnant teen. There are amateur “breeders”. They get pregnant and the
“delivery” goes to the highest bidder. And there are professional pregnancies
as well. If one can afford the perfect baby, why not hire the egg and the sperm
of one’s choice?
Meet Melody. She was the
first girl to go professional in her town. Healthy. Gorgeous. Intelligent.
Athletic. Northern-European. Musical. She has her own agent who acquired a
contract for her that includes a college education at the finest, most
expensive and exclusive university. But her purity is on contract as well as on
hold while her clients choose the sperm-donor to bump her. And time is running
out. At sixteen, she is fast approaching her obsolescence.
Melody has a secret that
could potentially harm her unique position of uniquely fabulous. She has a
monozygotic twin named Harmony. The two were abandoned as babies. Melody was
adopted by wealthy scientists who had already foreseen the consequences of
supply and demand on the nation’s newborn population. They were making an
investment.
Harmony was adopted by the
Church and raised in a community of families. Consider four families to one
house and multiple house brothers and sisters. It is not a great example, but you
could compare the Church to the Amish rather than say a Protestant church.
Harmony was raised to marry young, be fruitful and multiply.
Melody knows of Harmony
because her agent is good – he digs deep and he has the power to make files
disappear. Harmony knows of Melody because she chose to search for her
biological parents. While she didn’t find her parents, she did find a twin. She
makes it her God-directed purpose in life to save her sister from a life of sin
– premarital “bumping”. Harmony has God. She wants Melody to have God too. And
that is how Harmony winds up at Melody’s door.
Both sisters think the
other needs saving. Both sisters find their twin to be utterly dissimilar. But
this is not entirely true. They are both running away from an arranged “bump”.
They both come to a vivid realization about themselves and their beliefs. And
that is where Bumped ends! Of
course.
The book alternates in
chapters. Melody speaks and then Harmony speaks. I find Melody to be the more
interesting of the two because she seems to be more of a thinker. Harmony seems
a touch brainwashed. But as the book progresses, Harmony becomes more
interesting and then the twists and turns start leaving the reader breathless.
For a book that would seem
to be about sex, there isn’t much in it and definitely NOT graphic. There is
talk of massSEX parties where cheerleaders and basketball players have mass
orgies in an effort to get pregnant at the same time. But the reader is never
invited. There are boys known as “everythingbut”s because their genes are not
worthy of procreation. There are procreationists who are people of the church
who believe in spreading the seed – a worthy service to the barren.
There are also prescription
drugs. Tocin to get donors in the mood. Obliteral to prevent the bonding of the
mother with the “delivery.” Oh, and condoms are banned. The descriptions are
all a part of the world-building. There are first-curse purses to celebrate a
young girl’s entrĂ©e into the new world of pregging. There are “fun-bumps” so
that girls can experience the joy of pregnancy. Oh, and the vocabulary is pitch
perfect for teen girls who are concerned about their status.
The book was inspired by
the question, “What if only teenagers could get pregnant?” and a heavy dose of
the more recent reality show genre featuring teenage mothers.
The book is satire and it
is funny on the surface. But underneath is a chilling possibility. And I came
away from the book thinking that I would love to present and teach it to an
appropriate class. Think Handmaiden’s
Tale for the young adult. I hate to say it, but I loved it.
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