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Dear
Doctor
Timothy W. Lynch runs across a Star Trek Enterprise episode
which is both marvelous, meaty and engrossing; as a dying race forces
a terrible choice on Dr. Phlox.
Enterprise's premise has at its core two elements. The "temporal
cold war" put to such entertaining use in "Cold Front" is the more
flashy, "sci-fi" element -- but Trek has enough "future history"
under its belt at this point that the historical viewpoint is much
more interesting to me personally.
Setting
this series in the days just prior to the Federation's founding
doesn't just mean that space travel is more arduous and there are
a lot more aliens out there we don't have a clue about -- it means
that many of the rules we're used to don't yet apply, and that indeed
we might see how some of them come about.
Executed badly, that premise can lead itself to very dry, almost
didactic work -- but done well, it means we get to see sides of
arguments that were never really allowed to exist before. "Dear
Doctor" has just such an argument at its heart, and succeeds brilliantly.
You wouldn't know it to look at the first half of the episode,
though. We begin with our esteemed physician getting yet another
letter from home: he's keeping in touch with Dr. Jeremy Lucas, a
human doctor living on Denobula, Phlox's homeworld, and is trying
to help him adjust and settle in.
The remainder of the show is narrated, in part, by Phlox's return
letter to Lucas. An old technique? Hell, yes -- "M*A*S*H," for example,
tended to have at least one "Radar/Hawkeye/Sidney writes a letter
to his family/father/idol Sigmund Freud" show a season, and voice-over
narration in general is very old hat.
However, one of the reasons "M*A*S*H" did it so often is that,
done well, it *works* -- we get to see the characters filtered so
strongly through one character's perspective that we wind up getting
a new perspective ourselves.
(Done badly, of course, you get narration that seems to needlessly
explain everything and talk down to the viewer -- check the original
cut of "Blade Runner" for an example.)
In this case, all the characters are somewhat new to us, and Phlox's
perceptions of them even more so -- so there's a lot to be gained
by this narration as long as it's not intrusive. And intrusive it's
not.
The early parts of this episode are strongly reminiscent of TNG's
"Data's Day," where Data summarizes a day in a note to Dr. Maddox
-- but where Data's letter got partially wrapped up in the troubles
of others (such as Miles and Keiko O'Brien's pre- wedding jitters),
Phlox is very much at the heart of the episode's events rather than
an outside observer.
Phlox takes special note of humans' unusual ability to form emotional
bonds with others, be it colleagues, pets, or characters on a movie
screen. (We get a very rare use of actual film footage at said movie,
by the way -- "For Whom the Bell Tolls," if I'm not mistaken.)
After watching Archer talk to Porthos and the crew's emotional
reaction to the movie, Phlox walks Crewman Cutler home -- and she
lingers enough at her door that it's clear she's interested in him,
even more so when she kisses him good-night on the cheek.
At this point, anyone steeped in modern-Trek lore might be thinking
"oh, dear, this is 'In Theory' all over again," thinking of the
TNG episode featuring Data's brief experiment with romance. However,
"Dear Doctor" is far more interesting for several reasons.
The primary reason is Phlox himself. Although he's got the standard
"outside observer of humanity" role that Spock, Data, Worf, Odo,
and Seven of Nine all had in their series (possibly including others,
but those are sufficient), Phlox is unlike many of them in that
he's already a mature individual with his own life and his own culture.
Data, especially early, was the innocent child who wanted to be
human -- Pinocchio, in other words. (He certainly rose above that
at times, particularly in episodes like "The Measure of a Man,"
"The Most Toys," and the first half of "Birthright," but all too
often he wasn't.)
Worf thought he had a culture, but when the series began he didn't
know much about what it actually was to be Klingon -- his growing
understanding of and conflict with "his people" was part of many
shows.
Odo didn't even know who his people were when DS9 began, and Seven
was a former Borg drone who'd just been ripped from the collective.
None of them, other than Spock, was already someone with a firmly
rooted identity.
Phlox is -- and that's already showing signs of being a great character
choice. (I don't mean to imply that Data, Worf, etc. are intrinsically
bad characters, by the way -- they're not. Each type simply lends
itself to different stories, that's all.)
As a result, when Phlox realizes that Cutler is interested in him,
he doesn't get concerned due to inexperience -- he's simply not
sure how his culture and hers will mesh, if at all.
He does, in time-honored outsider tradition, ask a colleague or
two for advice -- but also seems to understand much better which
parts of the advice to listen to and which parts are more a reflection
of the giver.
The other big reason why Phlox's proto-romance comes off so much
better than Data's is that it's thematically linked to the rest
of the show. During all of this, Phlox is also dealing with a medical
crisis which explodes into a full-fledged ethical quandary -- and
the culture clash he deals with there makes him keenly aware of
potential clashes between himself and Cutler.
As a result, when he and Cutler talk about any possible relationship
they might have it comes off as a conversation between adults --
if anything, Cutler comes off as the slightly more innocent one
rather than Phlox. I find that most intriguing. (A third reason,
of course, is that John Billingsley and Kellie Waymire seem to have
pretty good chemistry together. That never hurts.)
Turning now to that medical crisis, one again gets the sense of
something other Trek series might have done ... at first. The crew
finds a pre-warp spacecraft with two faint life-signs. The astronauts
are brought aboard and end up in sickbay ("through an act of human
compassion," as Phlox puts it).
We discover that their people, the Valakians, are suffering from
a plague which is killing millions, and that they left in the hope
of finding a technologically advanced civilization that can and
is willing to help them. Since they've contacted other civilizations
before (no group our heroes know, though viewers will recognize
the Ferengi), T'Pol and Archer decide that it's safe to try to help
them.
So far, pretty routine.
Upon arrival at Valakia, Phlox starts gathering data about symptoms,
infection rates, patient profiles, and so on. He and the crew also
discover, however, that there are *two* distinct humanoid species
on the planet, both sentient: the Valakians, whom they've already
met, and the Menk, who seem somewhat less intelligent and certainly
less technologically advanced, but friendly and helpful -- and who
are also immune to the plague.
Phlox soon learns that the Valakians' illness is genetic, and that
unless something is done the species will be extinct within two
centuries. Archer urges Phlox to keep working until he finds a cure
-- difficult, but not impossible. Phlox *also* discovers that the
Menk are far more adaptable and versatile than they appear, and
that in a few centuries or millennia they could well become the
dominant species on the planet.
At this point, a typical TNG episode would have Picard developing
Prime Directive qualms about letting nature take its course, and
Dr. Crusher would be ardently in favor of helping the sick wherever
and whenever possible. "Dear Doctor" didn't do that. The twist may
be a somewhat simple one, but it's surprisingly effective.
That twist is simply this: since there *is* no Prime Directive,
and since Archer, like most humans, is predisposed to be compassionate
and helpful, it falls to Phlox, the physician, to, as he puts it,
"consider the larger issues" and argue against helping the very
people Archer has committed him to help. In the mess hall, he and
Archer have a very quiet, but very fundamental clash of values:
what if, Phlox argues, an alien race had interfered 35,000 years
ago and given the Neanderthals a boost?
Archer's pretty glad *that* didn't happen, after all. Archer refuses
to turn his back on the Valakians for the sake of "a theory," and
Phlox passionately responds that evolution is "more than a theory,"
accusing Archer (respectfully) of letting his compassion cloud his
judgment.
From a performance standpoint, the scene succeeds because both
Scott Bakula and especially John Billingsley are in top form --
the entire scenario feels natural, not remotely staged or over-the-top.
From a writing standpoint, however, the argument is one we never
got to see taken to its full conclusion in the past.
Why? The Prime Directive. Like it or hate it, the PD has been a
backdrop hanging over every scenario like this in the past. The
arguments can begin, but they're always viewed through a Prime Directive
prism -- people (Picard, say, or Janeway) say that the PD exists
for a reason, but the ethical arguments are often truncated by simply
invoking the PD and hiding behind regulations.
Internally, that might be a good thing -- like an honor code, it's
something that helps encourage people who are wavering to "do the
right thing." Externally, however, it can short- circuit the drama.
This time, for *once*, the only thing Phlox could do was take the
ethical argument to its conclusion -- and frankly, doing so was
extremely powerful.
Both characters truly seemed to believe everything they were saying,
both characters had the best of intentions -- they were just at
odds due to fundamentally different worldviews. Meaty, meaty stuff.
In the end, nobody gets an easy out. Phlox already has a cure (and
we discover that he almost withheld that information from Archer),
and Archer decides after a sleepless night that Phlox is right --
and that until the folks back on Earth draft some sort of directive
"telling us what we can and can't do out here. [...]
I'm going to have to remind myself every day that we didn't come
out here to play God." Archer and Phlox give the Valakians as much
medicine as they need to help with the symptoms, urge them to keep
trying in the hopes of finding a cure on their own, and then depart
-- uncomfortably.
No bad guys, no one-sided preaching, no hiding behind rules and
regs, no magic-tech solutions. Just a nasty dilemma which puts no
one in the absolute right or absolute wrong, and which gives us
a hint about *why* the Prime Directive was eventually put in place.
This particular show is one that really couldn't have been done
on another Trek series, and it's to the series' credit that it made
an episode like this ... and just as importantly, did it right.
(Archer's given another difficult choice at the same time, by the
way.
Some time before Phlox's big revelation, the Valakians also ask
Archer for warp drive, so that they can search for other races more
easily. Archer knows enough about the technology to know that they're
not ready, and wonders to T'Pol if they could hang around and help
them build it.
She answers that "the Vulcans stayed to help Earth ninety years
ago. We're still there." Archer muses, in what must come as a difficult
admission, that he's beginning to understand how the Vulcans must
have felt a century earlier. Ow.) More, please.
Other points:
-- If you *really* want something to quibble about, the science
is a candidate. Although the general thrust of the argument works
really well, there are plenty of places where the specific points
are a little weird (such as wondering how a non-adaptive genetic
trait can suddenly become prevalent in a population, for instance).
Since the broad strokes of the argument work for me and set up
a beautiful moral issue, though, I'm prepared to overlook it. (Evolutionary
biologists may disagree; Lisa certainly does. :-) )
-- A second quibble that there's probably no way around: once the
translator is working, suddenly Valakian *lip movements* even match
English words. Not likely.
-- I imagine some folks might object that we didn't really get
to see how Archer came to his final decision. I don't. This story
wasn't his, though the implications for him down the line should
be interesting. [There's a line in the preview for next week that
really jars with this, though -- I wish it weren't there.]
-- Hoshi was put to extraordinarily good use here. We see her practicing
Denobulan with Phlox, helping get the translator working with the
Valakians, indirectly discovering the Menk, and so forth. Good job.
-- Trip, Mayweather, and Reed all had a line or two each, and all
in places which pretty much made sense. Much better than the "let's
give all the actors their residuals" scenes that sometimes seem
forced.
-- Phlox gets a great line when asked about movies: his people
had something similar once, but gave it up "when people discovered
their real lives were more interesting." Of course, one could take
that as an argument to shut off the set then and there, which probably
isn't the intent. :-)
-- "Eggplant's not a vegetable, it's a nostril." Note to anyone
who thought "Star Trek VI" had a funny "people try to translate"
scene -- this is how you do it right.
-- I also liked the way the episode was bookended by the sickbay
doors
-- we begin one morning with Phlox walking in and wishing everyone
good morning, and end one night with Phlox wishing his pets sweet
dreams on his way out. That should pretty much do it
-- anything else I could say would be overkill (if I'm not a few
hundred words past that point already). "Dear Doctor" is playing
very much to the strengths of Enterprise as a series, both on a
writing and an acting level, and I'm quite impressed.
Some summary thoughts:
Writing: No easy answers and no real pulled punches. The slight
science plausibility isn't enough to cause more than a hiccup.
Directing: Nicely done, particularly with the uses of shadow in
the big Phlox/Archer scene.
Acting: Is it too early to suggest that John Billingsley is the
Colm Meaney of this series? Regardless, no concerns at all.
OVERALL: The first 10 of the series. Exceptional work.
Tim Lynch (Castilleja School, Science Department)
Copyright 2002, Timothy W. Lynch. All rights reserved,
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