The Worst of Max - Part 2
Last time, I looked at the Flock’s meeting with some agents whom they snubbed and then abandoned after eating all of their food.
This time, it’s on to the Navy scenes. This section really showcases the worst of Patterson’s pacing skills, as it pads the book like the mattresses in the Princess and the Pea. It also repeats some worrying elements in Max’s psychology. Since there’s so much padding to get through, this post is going to be kind of long, but you should read it, because I drew a picture at the end.
When the Flock first starts working with the U.S. Government to recover the kidnapped Dr. Martinez, there’s a very short scene with a meeting that sets the tone for where we’re headed. A random commander arrives and immediately asks why the children are present, and asserts that “this conference is inappropriate for children.” He doesn’t really seem that far out of line, but is left speechless after his superior shuts him down.
But simply silencing him once isn’t enough. Total pipes up with something inane and then:
“It’s okay, Commander,” I said in the deafening silence. “Like the admiral said, we’re different.” I shrugged out of my hoodie and extended my wings, all thirteen feet of brown glory. They are stunning, I must say.
So there’s “deafening silence,” with everyone “mesmerized.” However, the narration takes the time to single out the commander. His jaw literally drops and he’s “pretty much a squashed bug,” left silent and emasculated in front of the room.
But the bragging and self-importance is just beginning.
An official respectfully nicknamed Lieutenant Khaki tells the Flock that they must take a BSSTC, or basic survival skills training course, before they can board a Navy vessel. In return, Max fantasizes about running her over with a tank.
I Googled “can civilians board a Naval vessel” but didn’t get many results. The few I did get, though, seemed to contradict this.
“…business leaders, lawmakers, and other notable civilians are routinely allowed on board naval vessels as part of the Navy’s community relations program.” (source)
The Flock are definitely notable civilians. I kinda doubt they make these people go through a three-week training session so difficult that the lieutenant doesn’t believe these kids can possibly complete it, but again, I really haven’t been able to find much information. Please correct me.
Anyway, Max immediately reduces it to “BS” and they will continually refer to it that way as often as possible because it’s just that hilarious. Ha ha! Mocking the military and the U.S. government is automatically funny! There’s a good chance Patterson made up this training session just so they could use that name.
However, Max’s problems with authority in this particular situation seem to boil down mainly to pride: “I’d always gotten us out of scrapes on my own. I’d never once had to agree to let some official person help us.” That’s actually some good character building.
So they spend the night in a military barracks and are woken by a nervous ensign. Max quips, “Time for the BS!” And they’re given Navy uniforms to wear. The ensign is shocked when they start cutting wing-holes in the shirts, and tells them they’re defacing the Navy’s property.
They brush him off, but he’s right. They didn’t even ask for permission. Later, Nudge will continue to tailor her uniform to look more trendy. And this all makes me wonder, why ARE they taking these kids along? It seems to basically boil down to “they’re the heroes, they go rescue the hostage because the plot says so.” In real life the Navy would never take these kids into a situation like that – powers or not! They wouldn’t put them through military training! They wouldn’t dress them up in uniforms! With all this military training, new uniforms, eating in the mess hall and basically living as soldiers, it reads more like the Flock is actually being recruited into the Navy for the express purposes of making fun of it.
Remember Max’s trick at the debriefing, with snapping out her wings in front of everybody and shocking them into silence? Gazzy pulls it again, leaving the ensign white with shock.
Did the Navy just not inform anyone what was going on? Everyone they meet seems totally shocked by them. You’d think they’d drop it into the briefing! “The kids have wings. Do not freak out.” Anyway, he drops them off at the training grounds.
Ensign Workman silently turned us over to him, then slunk away, no doubt hoping never to see us again. It’s weird how many people feel that way about us.
If you look back at my previous post, this is now the second time that the narrative points out that people don’t like being around the Flock. Are we really supposed to see our heroes as that unpleasant?
The kids are in full form, while the Lieutenant Colonel in charge of their training is presented as a pompous, pedantic and ultimately ridiculous idiot. (Fun fact: there are no Lieutenant Colonels in the Navy. The equivalent rank is Commander.)
Cut to them going through karate training. (They make people go through karate training for three weeks to be on a submarine?!) The incredibly cocky Max beats the eighth-level black belt instructor, twice, very badly, but it’s okay because he’s prideful.
“Not to malign the U.S. Navy or anything, but he didn’t land a single blow.”
She has humiliated him in front of his class, basically. But nah, you’re not maligning the Navy, Max.
The rest of the training is just like that. Max’s narration is near-unbearably arrogant and dismissive. This whole section is basically rubbing in how the Flock has survived all sorts of things and that makes them excel in literally every subject. They are inherently far superior to people who have worked at this for any length of time. We are apparently supposed to laugh at their classmates feeling like dirt.
Explaining that we’d been designed to be strong, fast, and light didn’t really cheer them up. They just saw us kids beating the socks off them. We were barely panting when our classmates were bent over at the knees, throwing up from exertion.
In covert ops, Gazzy scares a trainee so badly that he “jump[s] about a foot in the air and stifle[s] a shriek,” and later incapacitates the guards by passing gas. And Angel mind-whammies them, too. The guards show up in disarray, disoriented and humiliated. (Gazzy, Iggy and Fang are barely holding back outright laughter at them. Our heroes, making fun of people.)
That was Chapters 32-37. Six chapters devoted completely to nothing but a very long gag. And then we get Chapter 38 to wrap everything up nicely! Lieutenant Khaki reads the report and gives us a rundown on EV-ER-RY-THING. Then a disgustingly smug Max asks, “Now that we’ve gone through all your BS, can we go rescue my mom?”
At this point, I would be throwing that kid off my naval base. But they’re going after all!
Fortunately, the lieutenant is not totally cowed, and lays out the rules. They have to be on their absolute best behavior. Her demands are all perfectly reasonable, of course, and now Max gets nervous that the others will ruin it if they don’t “stifle their trademark lack of respect and intolerance for bull and, for once, keep their mouths shut.”
First: trademark lack of respect. That’s Max. That’s all Max. They totally get that from her, and she normally encourages it and is proud of it. Now, when the habits she’s always encouraged are on the verge of causing real trouble for her, now she gets worried about it.
Second: intolerance for bull.
Her demands are not bull! Her demands are perfectly reasonable! The training session was silly, but telling them to behave themselves on a submarine and not break anything is not bull!
Then, a miracle happened. No one said a word. I heard cautious, even breathing as each of us bit our lips and struggled mightily against our true natures.
Don’t wait too long, I begged the lieutenant silently. Please dismiss us before we blurt out something bad, against our will.
Oh so it’s not their fault they’re so disrespectful. The goddess of snark herself has chosen them as mouthpieces and they have no control over whether they let loose some prophetic gem of sarcasm.
The Flock does have loads of experience, but it is simply not good storytelling to have the hero say “We’re gonna win!” and then immediately win without even trying. This whole thing is simply a long, long, long interlude to be “funny” and show how stupid grownups are.
Next time: a conclusion, and one scene where the Flock’s grandstanding doesn’t work.