Seer (Truesight Trilogy Series #2)

Seer (Truesight Trilogy Series #2)

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by David Stahler, Jr.
     
 
Young Jacob Manford grew up in Harmony, a blind boy raised in a colony of citizens dedicated to blindness as a way of life. Stricken with sight at thirteen, he escapes to the futuristic city of Melville, only to discover he has traded one hostile community for another.

Jacob's sight introduces him to a thrilling new world--vast landscapes, glittering skyscrapers,

Overview

Young Jacob Manford grew up in Harmony, a blind boy raised in a colony of citizens dedicated to blindness as a way of life. Stricken with sight at thirteen, he escapes to the futuristic city of Melville, only to discover he has traded one hostile community for another.

Jacob's sight introduces him to a thrilling new world--vast landscapes, glittering skyscrapers, and flying machines--but he is unsure if he has finally found a place to belong. Will Jacob ever find what he is looking for?

Editorial Reviews

Children's Literature - Julia Beiker
This science fiction novel takes the reader off the planet earth and shows how difficult life can be for a teen like Jacob. He wants to find a place where he will be accepted for who he has become, and he wants to find out what happened to his friend Delaney. It seems simple until he ventures out of Harmony and into a world that only takes care of itself. What a hard lesson for Jacob to learn when his food and water supply are low and he only has a general clue which way to go. Another complication is that he is still adjusting from being blind. Without family or friends to help, Jacob has to learn to trust a complete stranger, Xander, who has basically turned his back on the world. How will these two come to terms with their inner struggles? Will Jacob be able to locate his friend Delaney, or has she been a victim of this new world? The first two chapters slowed down the story with too much inner thought and needed more action. My biggest problem with the story was that Jacob relied too much on Xander to solve his problems with Delaney. Yes, Jacob comes into his independence, but Xander gives him too big a safety net. I do appreciate David Stahler's creative twist on a teen's need to be different and how running away from your problems only takes you back. This is book two in the "Truesight Trilogy."
KLIATT - Paula Rohrlick
Truesight, the previous volume, is a dystophic SF tale (reminiscent of The Giver) about Harmony, a community of people genetically engineered to be blind. The protagonist, a young teenager named Jacob, unexpectedly regains his sight and starts to question his society's values. In The Seer, Jacob, haunted by disturbing dreams that give him glimpses of the future, runs away, hoping to find other Seers in the city and to locate his friend, Delaney, who had previously run off. He encounters a mysterious man named Xander, who helps him get to the city and find Delaney. Jacob discovers she is now "the Rim's hottest new star," her musical talent exploited by the greedy Mixel Corporation and her eyes replaced by crystal orbs. Jacob and Xander set out to rescue her, but is returning to Harmony really a good idea? The rescue-the-girl plot is rather predictable, but readers curious about Jacob's fate will want to continue the saga.
Kirkus Reviews
Newly sighted Jacob discovers the world of Seers in this sequel to Truesight (2004). Exiled from Harmony, the all-blind community in which he was raised, Jacob treks through the wilderness until he finds Melville, the city of sighted people. There he is befriended by Xander, retired mercenary with a tragic history. Exploring Melville with Xander, Jacob finds his also-exiled friend Delaney, who has become an overnight sensation as a pianist. But the glory of Delaney's stardom and the shine and polish of Melville conceal corruption and selfishness. Delaney needs rescuing from the same soulless corporation responsible for Xander's solitary grief. Meanwhile, Jacob's been having visions of a terrifying future. The overlay here between metaphorical and genuine blindness is so heavy-handed as to lead to occasional inappropriate linkages between the two. Luckily, it's only blindness that Stahler handles ham-handedly, and this volume of Jacob's trilogy focuses on non-vision-related themes. These newer mysteries compel; perhaps the trilogy's conclusion will continue along this route. (Fiction. 11-13)

Product Details

ISBN-13:
9780060522896
Publisher:
Eos
Publication date:
04/10/2007
Series:
Truesight Trilogy Series, #2
Edition description:
Library Bound Edition
Pages:
248
Product dimensions:
5.80(w) x 8.20(h) x 1.10(d)
Age Range:
12 - 17 Years

Read an Excerpt

The Seer

Chapter One

The great ringed moon had come and gone, moving across the sky with a speed one could almost trace if the eyes were patient enough to follow. And now even its sister moon, small and pink, tagging slowly along behind, had begun its sinking, and as the morning light crept back into the world, Jacob Manford stirred within his damp pocket of grass and dreamed.

He had been following her too long—for what seemed like hours, maybe even days—along the streets of Harmony, moving from tier to tier, from north to south, east to west, cutting through the heart of the colony each time, then twisting along unfamiliar lanes before coming back around. At first he kept losing her. She kept fading around the corners and he, running to catch up, seemed to just miss her each time. Maybe he waited, maybe he turned back—it didn't matter, she always reappeared. That was at first. Now she no longer vanished and he knew that he was gaining, that it was only a matter of time. He was close now, close enough to hear her breathing, almost close enough to touch the dark strands of hair that floated behind her though there was no breeze. He was close enough that he knew he only had to whisper her name and she would hear him.

"Delaney," he called, "please stop. I'm tired."

He thought she might have laughed. Or maybe it was the sound of chimes, for as he looked ahead he could see the council house before them. He picked up the pace as they climbed the ramp toward the opening set into the hill, the gaping darkness of the portal framed by the great chimes that now clamored in alarm at his approach. He had been there onlyonce before, to be judged in the shadows of the chamber, and he knew he had to stop her. He could only imagine what they would do to her.

"Stop, Delaney. You can't go in there!" he hissed.

She must not have heard him above the clanging of the chimes, for she plunged into the gloom, spreading out her arms as if to touch the edges of the doorway before being swallowed up. He raced to the opening, then paused, reaching out a hand toward the dark only to see his fingers disappear as they breached the inky surface of the entryway. He yanked his hand back and hesitated on the threshold. He had to go in after her. The chimes ceased and still he wavered. What was he waiting for?

I wouldn't go in there if I were you, he heard a voice say. He snapped his eyes up to where a striped cat reclined above the doorway, its bulk still stretched along the ledge as it had been the morning that the listeners hauled him inside before the council. Then it had greeted him with a moment of understanding, but he felt no sympathy from it now as it peered down at him through slitted, yellow eyes. You remember what happened last time, don't you? its voice sounded in his mind. Maybe this time you don't come out.

"How can I leave her in there?" he replied. "I have to go get her!"

Suit yourself. But don't say I didn't warn you. The cat yawned, its tongue curling between needle teeth, and then stretched back against the shelf to resume its endless nap.

He shook his head, angry at the creature's indifference, and reached for the darkness again. This time his hand went deeper. Something grabbed him and began drawing him in. He gasped at the fiery touch. Try as he might, he couldn't pull away. He could only feel a burning spreading through his arm as it disappeared inch by inch, as his face came closer and closer to the opaque surface. The last thing he heard before being swallowed up was the cat's voice, a distant echo of disdain:

Foolish boy, why did you return?

Then he was falling. It was only a moment, but long enough in the silent void to feel as if he were slipping away from life. He had no sensation, only an impression of absence, and in that moment he was sure that he was blind again, this time for good. It's all been for nothing, he thought. But soon a mild jolt of impact shook him, and he discovered he was back on his feet and running.

There was no council chamber, no council. He was in a tunnel now instead. He could see her before him once more, very close, the thin shadow of a girl, her hair flowing back, brushing the tips of his reaching fingers. There was a strange glow before her, illuminating her profile, lighting up the rough-hewn walls of the tunnel around them. He called out to her again, trying not to cough as smoke began trailing behind her.

"Stop, Delaney! Don't run! You don't need to!" he called out, trying to wipe the tears from his blinking eyes as the smoke thickened.

She seemed to hear his cry, for suddenly she slowed, then halted before him in the tunnel. He slowed too and came up behind her. He reached out, put his hand on her shoulder and turned her around, desperate to see her face. He had never seen her face before.

He recoiled, blinking not from smoke now but from the erupting brightness as she turned toward him. He squinted, unable to see her face, only the twin sparks of brilliance that shone from the sockets of what were once her eyes.

"What's happened to you?" he gasped, moving closer in spite of his horror.

The light dimmed slightly, but she didn't answer as a plume of smoke rose from each eye, thick black smoke that curled up and then down, winding around his legs, fixing him in place. He could barely make out any part of her face, but her mouth seemed to curl into a smile as her eyes brightened again, growing more intense every second. He peered even closer and saw how the eyes were flickering, little tendrils of light that curled out and around her face. They were flames.

The Seer. Copyright � by David Stahler Jr.. Reprinted by permission of HarperCollins Publishers, Inc. All rights reserved. Available now wherever books are sold.

Meet the Author

David Stahler Jr. received his bachelor's degree in English from Middlebury College in 1994 and later earned a graduate degree from the Master of Arts in Liberal Studies program at Dartmouth College. His other provocative works for young adults include Truesight, The Seer, and Otherspace. He teaches in Vermont, where he lives with his wife and two children.

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