When I first met my wife, I found out she and her family were major geeks and nerds. After breathing a sigh of relief, I descended to their basement and was shown the bookcase upon bookcase of sci-fi and fantasy reading material, and was lectured to at length on many series I had yet to read. (At the time, I was pretty limited to the Belgariad, Lord of the Rings, Chronicles of Narnia, and Discworld).
One of the books my wife pushed on me until I at last got out of my box o’ reluctance and sat down to read was Old Man’s War by John Scalzi. The novel is set in a universe where Earth is colonizing the stars and dueling many, many species across the galaxy for planets, land, and resources. The caveat is most people born on earth are not allowed to immigrate to the colonies unless they are of a certain nationality or they enter the Colonial Defense Forces. The CDF offers anyone of seventy-five years old the opportunity to enlist, taking the experienced and aging population of earth and putting them in augmented clone bodies to serve in land-claiming and colonial defense.
I enjoyed the concept. The curmudgeonly, cynical stereotypes of kids-these-days is tempered with the characters discovering along with the reader what is out there beyond the safety of earth. I don’t really worry about accurate science in sci-fi too much (I am a geek about Star Wars, after all), so I’m not here to nitpick. Character development is good, I had a few chuckles, and some plot twists definitely had my jaw on the floor more than once. Scalzi’s concepts of how earth would set out and attempt to colonize the stars was thought-provoking and fascinating.
It is worth noting Old Man’s War can be read by itself as a stand-alone. Scalzi did produce another five in the series for those who wish to explore more in the world he created. For me, the first novel allowed enough closure to end well.
Old Man’s War was written by John Scalzi, published by Tor Books in 2005, and is 320 pages long.




Growing up, my family and I would visit my Nana in Port Angeles. Sunday mornings, we trooped with her to church and I’d be the visitor from out of town in a Sunday School class. On one occasion, the teacher taught about Noah’s ark and how all those who accepted Jesus were basically on Noah’s ark.
Escape from Camp 14: