Can we talk about how Project Hail Mary is inherently a story about wonder and kindness? It is a story where there is no villain. It is everyone against the problem, not against each other. Even the Astrophage would have been humanity’s greatest stroke of good luck in history if it weren’t dimming the sun. It would have solved energy.
Book-Grace first wanted to get more involved in Project Hail Mary, not because he wanted to redeem his sullied academic reputation, but because he realised that if no solution is found, the children in his classroom will grow up in hell. They will have to become the generation that has to bear the brunt of the nightmare of the sun dimming. In a way, leaving the classroom and entering the lab to study Astrophage was his first selfless act in the story.
The astronauts who were assigned to board the Hail Mary partied and discussed how they wanted to die while laughing, not because they’re just stupidly brave, but because they know what their sacrifice means. They get to protect the people they love. They get to protect Earth. And they get to do it together. So what else can they do but laugh about it? Why not drink and sing and dance and experience being human as much as they can before they go?
And Grace cares so much too. He feels defined by his failures. His theories were wrong, he was kicked out, he settled as a middle school science teacher after his partner left him because he couldn’t stop dreaming of science that others called crazy. He has insane imposter syndrome. He was dreaming of what lies beyond the stars his entire life.
And through all that he was chosen to be placed aboard the Hail Mary from pure happenstance. He’s knowledgeable in the relevant branches of research, he’s already involved in Project Hail Mary, he has no friends, family, or even pets. But he was still a person who wanted to live. So he had all the reason in the world to sabotage the mission after waking up and regaining his memories. After all, he was going to die in space anyways; what’s the fate of Earth to him? Why should he care about saving their sun after they left him to die in the vast abyss of space lightyears away from home?
And yet, he doesn’t. He does his best, risks his life, to find a way to save Earth. Because it’s the right thing to do. Because they sent him up to his death, but they sent him with handmade quilts and shirts and drawings and every useless little piece of knowledge humanity has ever accrued and data-return pods named after band members as a bad pun.
Because he meets a friend to be brave for.
Grace finds beauty in the Petrova line made up of Astrophage light that’s eating their sun. He finds beauty in the Tau Ceti sun’s swirling surface. He befriends Rocky and chooses to die for the mission before Rocky offers fuel.
And Rocky, too, chooses to befriend a leaky blob alien decidedly lacking in limbs. He places himself in danger to save Grace because they’re friends. He shares fuel and chooses to go home slower, if at all, alone.
Connection and kindness and science is universal and real. End note.