4.5 stars.
Institutions that have been around a very long time, as the Jedi Order and its Council have, have a tendency to become too much of these attributes, unless they make concerted efforts at modernisation or reinvention: complacent, rule bound, rigid, comfortable, remote from the concerns of the people around them and part of them, too, if the people within don't happen to quite conform. That's the situation Delilah S. Dawson shows us by focusing on Iskat Akaris, a Jedi Padawan who is paired with a Master who would rather spend all day bargaining with merchants for ancient artifacts, than connecting with her pupil, and giving her a well-rounded education.
Iskat knows that her Master, is not comfortable with her, and probably doesn't like or trust her. This comes to a head at Geonosis, when her Master is killed in the battle (along with many other Masters). Iskat, though not particularly in synch with her Master, still grieves, though none of the other Masters she goes to for guidance afterwards appreciates what Iskat is going through, giving her useless platitudes, such as her Master is one with the Force (much as Luminara did to Rafa and Trace when their parents were killed during Luminara's hunt for Ziro) or handle her distress by simply focusing and meditating.
Iskat had struggled for years trying to be a good Padawan, always finding it extremely hard to focus and find peace when meditating, instead only feeling frustration and anger. At Geonosis, however, Iskat experienced a tremendous amount of satisfaction and freedom when taking on the Geonosians in the arena, and succeeding at saving many others. She found surrendering to her anger gave her much more power wielding the Force.
Iskat, along with a number of other Padawans (including Anakin) are fast tracked to knighthood. Though she has more status, Iskat is left it wander the Temple with no one to consult or lean on, and keeps being told to find focus, and is finally assigned to teach younglings. While very rewarding, Iskat knows her talents lie in combat, rather than teaching, and she longs for more challenging assignments where she can use her lightssabre skills, which she greatly improves through constant, solo training. Even her supposed best friend, Tualon, evades her at the Temple, leaving her feeling increasingly isolated and lonely. (She has nursed warm, romantic feelings for Tualon for years.)
When Order 66 occurs, Iskat is finally given the opportunity she craves, and she grabs it. That it proves ultimately a terrible decision, as even within the Inquisitorius Iskat is alone, constantly underestimated, and never manages to make the connections she has needed all her life.
This story is a freaking tragedy, within the larger story of tragedy that Star Wars is. I loved seeing the Order from the perspective of yet another square peg Padawan (Anakin being the other, and a giant square peg amidst a bunch of round ones.)
We know, going into this book, that Iskat's future is grim, and her life will be over too soon. How she gets to her end is absorbing, and no matter how hard she tries, she's misunderstood, maligned and isolated.
The Jedi, and particularly several senior Jedi Masters, come off as giant tools, completely out of touch with their own emotions and consequently unable to see the disaster-in-making that Iskat (and that other Chosen One guy,) is.
Dawson creates a textured, heartbreaking portrait of a lonely young woman surrounded by flawed people in a flawed, ossified organization, while making us care deeply for Iskat Akaris.