I really liked the setup and the message of this book. Even the idea with the silver could be an interesting "visualisation" of the power dynamics of colonialism. But I don't know why, don't know if it's just me, but it seems all to be executed very superfluously to me. I don't feel people's feelings, don't get their motivation (apart from thinking that according to the plot, they are bound to have some). I'm stopping for now, maybe I'll get back to it later.