The Ministry of Time by Kaliane Bradley
Commander Graham Gore, inquisitive and stubborn explorer of the arctic, was supposed to die in 1847. Instead, a mysterious government ministry selects him, alongside a small handful of other individuals from different times throughout history, to be brought forward into the near future. They are part of the first test run of a time-travel program.
An unnamed narrator, who works for this mysterious government ministry, is assigned the position of ‘bridge’ to Commander Gore. As a bridge, her job is to help him acclimatise to the modern world. It seems like a straightforward enough task – teach Commander Gore about technology and social norms, while monitoring his health to watch for any side effects of time travel. But as the relationship between the bridge and Commander Gore changes, she begins to question the ethics of the ministry. What is the real reason for the time-travel project? Who is she actually working for? Can we change the course of history? Should we?
This book absolutely consumed me. I could not put it down, nor could I stop thinking about it. Exquisite attention to detail, combined with clever storytelling, made me laugh, made me cry, made me want to throw the book across the room in frustration. At times the writing gives so little, yet so much; it constantly left me yearning for more. Cleverly intertwining themes of immigration and time travel, the narrator expresses the complexities of a mixed-race identity in a modern world. She remains unnamed throughout the story, shrouding her in mystery and leaving the reader wanting more.
This book is strange, funny and unique. It is about identity, belonging, home, learning, rights, war, human nature and ethics. Perhaps best of all, it is about love. I have no doubt that this excellent debut novel will be much read and loved.