I absolutely love The Ribos Operation; in fact, I love the
entire Key to Time season. I have to remark, Gary, that by and large, as a
rule, for the most part, I detest season long story arcs. I view them as a lack
of faith in the show and its format. However, the Key to Time season long story
arc is an exception.
The Key to Time arc, clearly announcing itself at the
beginning of the season, embraces and complements the format of Doctor Who.
“Doctor, you have been chosen for a vitally important task,”
the White Guardian informs the Doctor. His mission: to retrieve the six far
flung and disguised segments of the Key to Time required to restore balance in
the universe.
Simple, and if it sounds familiar Gary, think back to the
William Hartnell story The Keys of Marinus. The Keys of Marinus was in many
ways a Key to Time season in microcosm. I loved The Keys of Marinus, so the Key
to Time season is in good company. And like the individual episodes of The Keys
of Marinus, each serial comprising this Key to Time season is an independent
storyline that stands on its own.
The Ribos Operation is the first installment introducing the
White Guardian and his task. It also introduces the Doctor’s new companion
Romana (Romanadvoratnelundar—“I’m so sorry about that; is there anything we can
do?"). And again I have to say it, Gary. I absolutely love Romana (Mark I).
Mary Tamm as Romana—she is truly “the noblest Romana of them
all.”
To begin, she is gorgeous. Cool and patrician. Sophisticated
and refined. Intelligent and confident. And yet . . . there is a naïve quality
to her and a warmth and depth that humanizes her in unexpected ways.
The natural antagonism of the set up is not ignored (“We
have a negative empathy, Doctor”). Two Time Lords, both supremely intelligent
and confident; one a hot-shot recent grad and one an experienced time traveling
veteran; one foisted upon the other against his wishes. This is quite an
interesting dynamic and it could have so easily gone wrong but it is handled
with delicacy.
“Well,” the Doctor tells Romana, “I’d like you to stay out
of my way as much as possible and try to keep out of trouble. I don’t suppose
you can make tea?”
However, Romana is not your typical companion handing out
test tubes and compliments: “Doctor, you’re not giving me a chance. It’s funny,
you know, but before I met you I was even willing to be impressed.” And when
the Doctor sulks (“You’re sulking.” “I’m not sulking.”), she is not one to
cajole, conciliate, or kid him out of his mood: “That’s ridiculous for somebody
as old as you are.” Finally she concludes that the Doctor is “suffering from a
massive compensation syndrome.”
Romana is a Time Lord fresh from the Academy (“with a triple
first”) and as such has all of the detachment of a Time Lord, but at only 139
(“I’m nearly 140, you know”)she is inexperienced and impressionable, the
perfect student to take Leela’s place under the Doctor’s tutelage.
And that is where this relationship succeeds. Because at 139
Romana is still a student willing to learn. She never becomes defensive; she
will stand by her point, but if proven wrong she takes it as a lesson learned
and does not resent the fact. As the Doctor slowly begins to realize this a
mutual respect arises between the two.
As long as the Doctor can feel in charge: “Ground rules: rule
one, do exactly as I say; rule two, stick close to me; and rule three, let me
do all the talking.”
Once the ground rules are established and Romanadvoratnelundar
is shortened to Romana ("it’s either Romana or Fred”), the two can get down to
the serious business of finding the first segment to the Key to Time on the
planet of Ribos where they have been led by the core.
And again I say: I absolutely love The Ribos Operation.
Apart from the Key to Time set up, apart from the introduction of Romana, I
love the story itself. This is a story without a monster. This is a story
without a wrong to right. It hearkens back to early Doctor Who, William
Hartnell Doctor Who, when the Doctor got caught up in events despite himself.
There is intrigue, there is villainy, but “that’s no
business of ours, Doctor,” Romana points out. “I agree,” concurs the Doctor, “I
wouldn’t dream of interfering.” The Doctor and Romana are on Ribos for one
purpose and one purpose only, and that is to find the first segment. It is this
search which leads them into the middle of trouble, for it is the jethrik that
is both the segment and the heart of the intrigue.
To get the jethrik/key segment, the Doctor and Romana have
to get past the shrivenzale, the Shrieve Captain, Garron and his sidekick
Unstoffe, and the Graff Vynda-K and his sidekick Sholakh. What fun it all is.
“Please don’t panic, Romana. Come and sit down . . . .
Listen, when you’ve faced death as often as I have, this is much more fun.”
Patiently teaching Romana as he chatters about jethrik with Garron while a
death sentence hangs over his head, the Doctor gathers intelligence.
Garron and Unstoffe are con men intent on selling Ribos to
the power hungry and mad Graff Vynda-K, with the planted lump of jethrik (“the
rarest and most valuable element in the galaxy”) as bait. Unfortunately they
have been found out and are being held under guard (Romana and the Doctor
assumed as co-conspirators), but not before Unstoffe made off with the jethrik
and the Graff’s gold.
A simple enough plot, a straight-forward story. The Doctor
and Romana, on their own simple and straight-forward quest, caught up in
events. What makes everything work, as in so many Doctor Who serials, is the
high quality writing and the fabulous supporting cast. The Ribos Operation is
chock full of great guest appearances.
It is not just the inspired teams of Garron and Unstoffe and
Graff Vynda-K and Sholakh, but there is the added bonus of Binro the Heretic,
not to mention the more limited roles of the Shrieve Captain and the Seeker (“All
but one of us is doomed to die.”). Everyone is top notch and each is relevant
to the plot.
I’ll start with Binro, arguably the least relevant
character, yet the one character who adds the most depth. Binro is introduced
in the third episode as a means of escape for Unstoffe, and the story could
have easily left it at that. Instead we get a richly realized and touching
individual, Binro the Heretic. “I know what it’s like when every man’s hand is
against you,” he tells Unstoffe, and he goes on to relate his tragic history.
Condemned for heresy for daring to postulate there are other worlds than Ribos,
tortured and forced to recant, now living in the worst sort of squalor, broken
and alone.
It is not only the story that is elevated by Binro but
Unstoffe as well. The role of Unstoffe had settled comfortably into the
caricature of stooge to Garron, but when he meets up with Binro he is given
added dimension. “I know it for a fact,” he tells Binro of those other worlds. “One
day, even here, in the future,” he continues, “men will turn to each other and
say Binro was right.” It is one of those quiet, touching little moments in
Doctor Who that always impresses me. After his encounter with Binro, and when he
is reunited with Garron, Unstoffe seems a more thoughtful, insightful person,
no longer merely a stooge but now something of a gentle conscience to the grifter
Garron.
I can’t leave off without saying a word about the Graff
Vynda-K (one of the all time great character names). “No one makes a fool of
the Graff Vynda-K and lives.” This exiled tyrant intent on amassing an army to
retake his throne could have turned into a stereotypical raving maniac. Instead
there is a certain nobility in his mania as he takes a tender parting from his
deceased general and gives final instructions to the last of his “Levithian
Invincibles.” Then he draws one in to his mad world of glory as he soliloquizes
his past battles, walking off through the catacombs to his end. I do find the
Doctor’s rather flippant attitude to the fatal joke he has played on the Graff
to be off-putting, but it is the only quibble I have with this story.
The Ribos Operation is not only well written and acted but
it looks good too. Ribos is a backward, medieval planet but rich in ceremony,
ritual, and superstition, and the costumes fit sumptuously in with this
atmosphere. The shrivenzale could be a tad scarier, but then it spends most of
its time in a drugged stupor and is not meant to pose any real kind of serious
threat. The make-up and costume for the Seeker, too, is very effective, and I
have to say that I envy Romana her dress and that marvelous matching coat that
the Doctor somehow comes up with for her to wear.
Even the jethrik (scringe stone) is impressive (“You hang a
bit o’ that around your neck and you won’t never suffer from the scringes no
matter how cold it be.”). Ah yes, the jethrik, what it has all been about.
Jethrik, without which “there would be no space warping.” This one magnificent
lump of jethrik that has enough power for an entire battle fleet. It is this
piece of beautiful blue stone that Garron has been carting about the universe
to lure his prey that is in reality the first segment of the Key to Time.
(Lucky for the Time Lords, the White Guardian, and the stability of the
universe that Garron never sold this piece of jethrik for the power it harnesses.)
The jethrik, planted by Garron and Unstoffe in the relic
room, stolen out again by Unstoffe, pursued by the Graff through the catacombs,
switched out for a bomb by the Doctor, lifted by Garron and pick pocketed back
again by the Doctor—sleight of hand, he was trained by Maskelyne.
“Simple, wasn’t it? Only five more to go.” Five more
segments, five more stories. I’m looking forward and sending this out, Gary,
forever hoping . . .
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