#140: Crossroad (TOS #71)

This week, the Enterprise can’t turn around: it’s in Lovecraft country. But when a ship emerges from a nebula that things more commonly go into, its crew claims the Starfleet of its time is in the pocket of Big Microchip—and one of Kirk’s crew is the CEO. So who’s the sellout? What are the real dangers to watch out for in space? And is “redshirt” actually a term used by Starfleet officers? All this and more in Crossroad, the book where Nemo is the last thing you want to find.

Crossroad
Author: Barbara Hambly
Pages: 274
Published: September 1994
Timeline: Three months before the end of the 5YM
Prerequisites: Some awareness of Nurse Chapel’s general character arc; not any episodes

The Enterprise is patrolling the weird part of space, and the reports of eldritch nightmare squids called yagghorths would keep any crew’s plate full and sleep fitful. But on top of that, a ship comes out of the nearby Crossroad Nebula—one that looks remarkably like a Constitution-class starship, except it’s matte black and the serial numbers have been filed off. The Enterprise catches it in a tractor beam and snags its crew, a surprisingly diverse group led by the affable, green-haired Dylan Arios. Kirk questions them, but gets evasive non-answers until he broaches the topic of investigating their ship (called the Nautilus), which causes them to unanimously flip out.

Confined to the brig, the Nautilus crew escapes and executes as comprehensive and crippling a takeover of the Enterprise as any it’s ever suffered. Arios demands to be taken to nearby Tau Lyra III to effect repairs on the Nautilus, even though there doesn’t appear to be much there that can help with that. Spock discovers they have a yagghorth on board and figures they know of something at Tau Lyra III that will fix that. But the yagghorth is actually a friendly occupant who powers the ship’s psion drive through links with wired astrogators and specially trained empaths.

Eventually the Nautilus team reveals they’re renegades from a future timeline where a company called the Consilium uses nano-implants originally designed to stop a neurosynaptic plague to now keep the population of the galaxy under their control. Arios needs Tau Lyra III not for its material but for its people, folks of simple means but considerable psionic talent called the Yoons, whom Arios believes can help him against the Consilium. But just as Kirk wrests some control of the Enterprise back from the clever devils, a massive solar flare wipes out the entire planet. True to Arios’s fears, a Consilium ship emerges from the Crossroad Nebula not long afterward, and Kirk finds himself in the sticky wicket of potentially having to rescue people who just moments prior had his ship entirely at their mercy from an even bigger threat.

Crossroad is the last of three Trek novels, all set in TOS, written by Barbara Hambly, and it is by far, I’m happy to report, the best of them. Ishmael is anthropologically interesting, but built heavily out of a more amateurish and obvious fanservice that doesn’t pass muster under a more discerning 21st-century eye, to say nothing of its legal murkiness. Ghost-Walker is a marked improvement, and all original, with a fun discorporeal-Kirk plot á la “The Tholian Web”, but as I recall, it wasn’t quite top of the pops. No such reservations plague Crossroad, however; it rips from start to finish. It has a casual but not uncritical outlook on time travel that keeps it light without sacrificing complexity; it successfully marries Lovecraftian horror to Star Trek conceptions of alienness without getting corny or unnecessarily forcing it; and it features some of the strongest lower-decks players in a hot minute.

In the era of Arnoldian oversight, stories that focused entirely or even mostly on OCs were a no-no, so even though we’re out of those woods, it’s still surprising to see an ensign like Lao Zhiming get so much play and such a deep backstory, eclipsing junior bridge officers and even heavyweights like Bones and Scotty. I suspect Hambly gets away with it because it’s strongly counterbalanced by other elements, like the presence of an equally strong narrative thread for Nurse Chapel, of all people. Lao could reasonably be argued to be one of the two main characters of the book, making it an unexpectedly nostalgic bridge back to a different time and way of doing things, and offering a peak at a road not taken, one that suggests that stricter editorial standards and new adventures with new characters didn’t have to be mutually exclusive, and in fact could have resulted in something radically different and exciting.1

As I said about the time travel, Hambly is thoughtful about it, but doesn’t dwell, and I was more than happy to let the book take me on its ride. For the most part, it’s a romp, but it’s also got more than a few moments of eloquent poignance. It takes place three months before the end of the five-year mission, leaving many characters wondering what to do next. One of them is revealed to be the eventual founder of the Consilium, resulting in a great twist I admit to being blindsided by thanks to some deft misdirection by Hambly. A richly expansive vocabulary—more so than you can typically expect from these books—and a penchant for expressive adjectives about color add delightfully to the flavor as well.

Barbara Hambly never wrote another Star Trek novel after Crossroad, stating in Voyages of Imagination that no series that followed riveted her as much as TOS did, which is mildly disheartening, although electing not to play in sandboxes you’re not interested in is undoubtedly a good way to keep yourself from producing mediocre, tone-deaf, and even personally unsatisfying work. That said, as long as she was going to exit the scene, you couldn’t hardly ask for a better sendoff than Crossroad. I think it’s fair to say TOS is an acquired taste, but this is one story in that universe I could even see less TOS-inclined fans enjoying. Especially if you like your aliens and alternate timelines the weirder, the better.

MVP & LVP

  • My MVP this week is Cymris Darthanian, the eldest Yoon savant. You want weird aliens? The Yoons are basically hairy four-armed frog people with incredible psionic powers. But just because they’re simple folk (they haven’t even invented radios) doesn’t mean they’re simpletons. Darthanian is perfectly content to allow the Consilium to believe they’re playing him rather than the other way around, and every interaction he’s part of shows him to be cool as a cucumber and infinitely wise. As a rule, I try not to get too personal on here, but my wife is both a teacher and very immunocompromised, and with the prospect of school starting back up at full tilt amid world events, I’m as scared as I’ve ever been of anything. Cymris Darthanian watches his entire planet get instantly deep-fried and becomes a puppet of the Consilium and pretty much takes it completely in stride. I could sure use some of that swagger right about now.
  • My LVP this week is Brunowski, the Enterprise’s laundry guy. It’s intimated that folks who can’t cut it anywhere else get put on laundry detail, and Brunowski certainly does his best to live down to that. I suppose TOS tech is at a point where a laundry person is still somewhat of a necessity; they’re still only synthesizing food, they’re not recycling old uniforms and replicating new ones yet. Still, how hard can it be to work the sonic washer? I can see why it’s an embarrassing post. On the D, you’d have a civilian handling that, if you even needed anyone to begin with.

Nuggets & Stray Bits

  • I’m unclear if this is something that’s already been happening and I’m only now noticing it or if it is a new thing here, but characters in this book consistently use the term “redshirt” as we use it in real life. It’s also happened it at least one book I’ve finished since this one. I won’t categorically say they wouldn’t do that, but it is a bit peculiar seeing it so casually tossed around.
  • “Mr. Sulu glanced over his shoulder, to where the dim glow of an emergency-kit flashlight outlined Lieutenant Uhura’s long legs, projecting from beneath the communications console. At any other moment, he reflected, the view would have been worth lengthy contemplation.” — Something in this scene is certainly lengthy, in any event. Back to work, Sulu! You can, uh, wrestle the purple Gorn on your own time. (p. 52)
  • Needlework is a hot form of recreation in this story’s moment, which is cool, if not precisely my jam. I mean, if someone crocheted me a phaser, I wouldn’t be turning that down. (p. 57)
  • Hambly imagines a horror smaller than yagghorth, but no less frightening: the Udarian blood maggot. “Only a month ago a derelict free trader had been discovered by the Krieger close to the Beta Lyrae system, the space between inner and outer hulls packed tight with the desiccated bodies of Udarian blood maggots, every chamber and hold of the ship drifted knee-deep with them, even the engines clogged. The salvagers from the Krieger had to use chemical sensors to find the bones of the crew.” Yuck! Star Trek is always more gripping and intense when its writers remember that hostile humanoids aren’t the only threat to be encountered in space. (ibid.)
  • “To empathize is to accept on the partner’s own terms, to drink of that partner’s soul and dreams, whatever they might be.” — An absolutely beautiful quote, as poetic as anything ever written in a Star Trek novel. (p. 257)
  • Hambly throws down an anti-slash gauntlet, p. 258: “Love is different. In friendship—the kind of friendship Mr. Spock bears to the captain—there is no drive to proximity. No sense of peace in presence which vanishes with absence—illogical, but true. No hunger.”

Final Recommendation

I strongly recommend Crossroad. Barbara Hambly’s final TOS novel is also her best, a fantastic adventure that takes time travel the correct amount of seriously and not only does a lot of things Trek authors often don’t dare to do, but does them well. With a staggering roster of intriguing original characters and a keen sense of when to go for the emotional punch, Crossroad is the rare breed of story that may even impress those less enthralled with TOS.

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4 Comments

  1. Adam Goss

    It was certainly a complex novel and clearly hard-worked upon, but I did not care for it myself. I was barely aware of Lovecraft horror when I read it and so those such overtones completely failed to register with me. I have heard someone else long ago say this book was essentially a crossover between Star Trek and Blake’s Seven, and from what little I know of that British series it sounds about right. The thing that bothered me most I think was that the dark future of the Consilium seemed to be described as being inevitable, inescapable. In a day when TNG had already shown the future beyond TOS, a story intimating that a dark future beyond was just a total turnoff. Nothing about it seemed “potential” or “alternate” in its presentation, and with Trek long shining as a beacon of a better tomorrow, this really rubbed me the wrong way just on principle.

    • jess

      See, I’m totally opposite, I hadn’t heard of Blake’s 7 before now, lol.

      I totally get where you’re coming from, but since the books aren’t canon to begin with, I think there’s room for this sort of thing from time to time. Hambly was lukewarm on everything after TOS anyway, so it makes sense that from her purview this is really the “only” Trek. I can see this book being as bizarre to a modern Trek sensibility as Ishmael, albeit in a different way, but personally it revved me up.

  2. I remember reading a blurb in the back of some other novel that said Kirk met freedom fighters from the future in this one, and I eagerly tracked it down, thinking it was about Maquis traveling back in time. Obviously I was way off base, but it’s one of my favorite Star Trek novels for all the reasons you mention. I am glad you liked it.

    I think Hambly means the Consilium timeline to be aborted at the end, when its inadvertant founder ends up making a different choice than the one the Nautilus crew say she will.

    • Adam Goss

      If the founder was making a different choice, that totally did not come across clearly to me. It seemed as if the scene was showing them setting the ball in motion for the Consilium for sure.

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