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EdenChapter 33

"Yes, it is a kind of hive-mind, as you said, some sort of collective intelligence," Igwanda said to Heisinger. "I think perhaps more on the order of computer server and workstation, since the individuals do have some independent function. But that is distinctly lower level, judging from their behavior, primarily survival-oriented." He was actually talking to everyone, since they were all assembled in the lander's communal compartment. As is common to people who have endured a...

EdenChapter 34

"Well, Amanda," Igwanda said as the final echoes of the lander's engine noise died away. "We have probably about forty-five minutes before they get everything coordinated aboard the Gardener. I do not want to take a great deal more time than that; sunset is only about two hours away and we need to establish our safety before dark." "Can't we simply jam their signal again overnight?" she asked. "If necessary," he replied. "I am reluctant to do so, however. I am certain they are...

EdenChapter 36

Schooled by years of self-discipline, Igwanda awoke first. The sun was just over the horizon, he noticed; the night had passed, and they were unharmed and unfettered. He looked quickly about him, half-expecting to find himself surrounded by an overwhelming tide of alien faces, but there was nothing; the field was completely clear. Memories of the previous evening brought a slight flush, unnoticeable against his ebony skin but felt by his body as though it were flamingly evident. He shook...

EdenChapter 37

They had brought water, in two jugs of the same cement-like substance Igwanda had seen before. The jugs were surprisingly well-made, though with strict functionality; there were none of the designs or decorations of the earthenware of ancient human civilizations. They set the jugs down without ceremony, each opening one to show its contents. "Good morning, Joe. Good morning, Akakha," said Meiersdottir, just as she had every morning before yesterday's attack. Trying to restore some sense...

EdenChapter 38

Eden's sun had reached its point near the horizon when they had usually stopped, but Joe showed no signs of finishing. Indeed, as the day had worn on he seemed more and more eager, readier to answer the humans' questions than ever before, even volunteering information occasionally, but mostly pushing his own questions forward and greeting the responses with still more questions. Finally Meiersdottir held up her hand palm outward as she finished her response to a particularly delicate...

EdenChapter 39

Meiersdottir, who had kept working steadily throughout Igwanda's tirade, turned to hand him the drink she'd prepared. "I take it mommy doesn't approve," she said with a wry smile. "The good sergeant makes himself far too busy about matters that do not concern him," Igwanda grumbled as he took a solid swig of whisky. "Is he?" she asked. He looked puzzled. "A good sergeant?" "No. He is in fact quite a poor sergeant. Ill-disciplined himself, but too much of a stickler with the...

EdenChapter 40

"Why you call?" said Joe unceremoniously as they arrived. "Not eat, not sleep." "Joe, we have something to say that we think we must say now," began Meiersdottir. "We don't ask that you answer us at all, but I hope you'll listen to everything I have to say." She took a deep breath. "We know you're planning to move your mothers." The two natives were utterly still, but their eyes were suddenly wide again. "We believe you'll do so very soon, because of what Igwanda said...

EdenChapter 41

"Good morning, lover," Meiersdottir practically sang. Igwanda started awake. The sun was well over the horizon; it was the first time in ... he couldn't remember when, that he had failed to wake with the dawn. "My God," he muttered hoarsely, squinting up at the sky. "We slept in about an extra half hour or more," she said. "I've only been up for a few minutes. God knows we needed the sleep; yesterday was pretty ... intense. Including very much the last part. Mmm, lovely. But I...

EdenChapter 42

"Well, that was something," said Meiersdottir. "You didn't tell me you planned to say anything like that." "Actually I did not," he protested mildly in response to the perceived rebuke. "It came to me as I said it. But I think we need a wider consensus that what we are doing is worthwhile before we take further risks of that nature." "I agree," she said. "Although I have my own view." "So do I," he responded. "Especially after last night— uh, that is, I mean—" She...

EdenChapter 43

"Good morning Joe, Akakha," she said as they walked up, each again bearing one of the flagons of water. "Good morning," said Joe distinctly as he set down his jug. "Agnanga. Eeghanka." Her spirits took a decided turn for the better at the clear decision to return the greeting of friendship. They rose yet further when Akakha repeated the words. Igwanda picked up the cue immediately; "good morning," he said too. "Tell now," said Akakha immediately. "We move mother in...

EdenChapter 45

It was long past the final vestiges of sunset that she lay quietly with her head on his shoulder, their lovemaking at last spent. Her voice was soft. "Darling, may I ask you something?" He started abruptly. She giggled. "Don't worry, I'm not going to start calling you darling and ookey-pookey and all that in front of people, but we're all alone—boy are we alone!—so allow me an endearment or two." "'Ookey-pookey?'" he muttered in amazement. "Or sweetums!" she said gleefully....

EdenChapter 47

Igwanda was irritated to see Chavez step out onto the ramp, fully armed and helmeted and blaster held at ready, when the airlock cycled. "At ease, Sergeant," he called ironically. "There is nothing to fire at but us." Still the soldier continued to scan the clearing as Igwanda and Meiersdottir climbed the ramp, backing into the airlock only when necessary to avoid blocking them. "Cycle," snapped the colonel, noting with still further irritation that the inner entry was sealed...

EdenChapter 48

In the corridor Igwanda moved directly, not to the cargo hold, but rather the lander port. The entry portal was ajar when he reached it. "Stop there, Igwanda," came Chavez' voice as he entered. He focused on the sergeant, who had a laser drawn and pointing at him. "What do you think you are doing, Sergeant?" said Igwanda coldly, not so much as glancing at the weapon. "Your job, you dumb fuck," snapped Chavez. Without turning his head he called out "how soon, Dolly?" "Almost...

EdenChapter 50

Matching orbits with the reserve lander required some delicate maneuvering, so Shaw, as by far the most experienced lander pilot, would do that job. Igwanda was insistent that it be himself who made the short space walk to recover the other vehicle. "There is a small chance that Chavez' and Dzenda's supposed suicide was a bluff, and they are waiting in ambush," he explained to Ziang. "I doubt it; the colonel seemed resigned, and he has already shown himself to be quite poor at...

EdenChapter 51

As two of the natives—these unarmed—separated themselves to come forward, Meiersdottir took in the scene and turned to Igwanda. "Quickly, Carlos, you need to disarm. Get rid of anything threatening." "No," he said firmly. "They offer threat." He pointed to the images of the surrounding natives. "It is as before—equal. These two, I presume they are Joe and Akakha, come at least visibly unarmed; you meet them likewise. I come prepared to defend. Once again, Amanda, we are not...

EdenChapter 52

"Well, they bought it," Meiersdottir said with satisfaction as they began settling in at the pavilion. "Amanda, do you speak languages other than Standard?" he asked obliquely. "I'm fluent in the four main western European languages," she answered. "Pretty good in Mandarin. Not so—" "Spanish will do, then," he interrupted. He shifted to it. "I speak it quite well. For sensitive subjects. I do not think they can overhear, they have so far given no indication of it, but I prefer...

EdenChapter 55

For several weeks they had enjoyed benign weather. Leaving aside the omnipresent smog, the skies had generally been comparatively clear. Occasional rainshowers temporarily drove the humans under the pavilion's cover, or made them wish they were there—a particularly drenching downpour woke Meiersdottir and Igwanda in the middle of one night's sleep too far away from the pavilion to make it worth while retreating and left them with sodden sleeping gear and clothing—but for the most part it...

EdenChapter 57

Her first impression was of being suspended in a sea of light. The floor of the cavern lay perhaps half a meter below her; the sloping walls and domed ceiling stretched to what seemed impossibly great distances; and all were aglow with the same phosphorescence that had lighted their way for the last half of their traverse of the passage, but now in waves and ripples of intensity that overwhelmed the senses. And ahead of her were four of the most remarkable creatures she had ever seen....

EdenChapter 60

Meiersdottir glared at the native; a human would have recognized the fire in her eyes instantly, though the Edenite might not. "Shall we leave, then?" she challenged. "We can call the lander back now and be gone quickly, is that what you want?" "You will come back," muttered Akakha. "You came back before." "Others may come back, that's not for us to say," she retorted. "We won't come back, not where we're not welcome. We've come because we promised we would, and because we...

EdenChapter 62

They traversed the passage in an easy silence. As Igwanda and Meiersdottir dressed in the building above, Joe spoke for the first time. "Amanda, what is the word 'cherish?' We hear that you mean it well, but we do not know the word." "Cherish means to place a high value on something," she answered. "A very high value. When I said that we cherish your friendship I meant it is very important, very valuable to us." "We understand," the alien said. "Then I will say that we cherish...

EdenChapter 63

The sessions resumed the next day almost as if there had been no interruption. The Edenites seemed as eager to learn as before, and the human scientists continued to press them for details about themselves and their planet. It took only a couple of days for the "field trips," as they had taken to calling their ventures away from the meadow, to be revived. To be sure, not all of the scientists were equally enthusiastic. A few were quite timid about visiting the surface and gave up their...

EdenChapter 6

Group meetings usually conclude in a rapid exodus by the participants, eager to resume their individual lives, with but a few stragglers. This was no different, and Igwanda strode purposefully out the door. But as he passed through the media contingent that waited patiently outside to press the crew members for information, declining to even recognize the shouted questions, he was followed closely by Meiersdottir. He deliberately took a detour to the exit and then, when she still followed,...

EdenChapter 8

Put any fifty people together in close quarters and mathematics says there are 1,225 possible one-to-one interactions. Some of these interactions are bound to be less than fully satisfactory. But so long as all fifty are targeting a common goal, group mechanics will ordinarily smother the occasional individual rancor. It was on this basis that SES had learned over the decades it could safely ignore interpersonal dynamics within the crews of its vessels and select the members randomly from...

EdenChapter 9

It was three nights after that meeting that Igwanda decided it was time to investigate something that had caught his attention. He waited until 0230 hours to begin moving; he had no wish to draw anyone else's notice. Although the ship's clocks still kept to the solar rhythm—specifically, Greenwich Mean Time—some among its crew had already begun to disregard them and sleep or wake as they heuristically chose. Still, Igwanda knew from past explorations that for the most part the common areas...

EdenChapter 11

"That wasn't good, Carlos." Meiersdottir had cautiously waited until the next morning, ship time, to request a meeting, even then half-expecting the request would be denied. Igwanda had accepted, but his high dudgeon was apparent as she walked into the meeting chamber. She chose to begin with a challenge. He met it squarely, deliberately misconstruing the direction of her comment. "No. It was not. Are your people children that I must parent them?" "Carlos—" "I know. That was not...

EdenChapter 12

"But why, Carlos?" She was shaking her head, still stunned by what he'd showed her. "Why would they do this?" "You agree, then? It was premeditated?" "I ... when I look at it through your eyes, it's hard not to believe so. But it seems so senseless! Why on Earth would they—" "That is perhaps the point," he interrupted her. "However similar to Earth this planet may appear, it is not Earth and the experience and motives of those who inhabit it need have no parallels with our...

Eden RescueChapter 2

Like planets, stars rotate on their axes. Also like planets, they commonly generate magnetic fields, which control the direction and intensity of certain types of radiation they emit. Mostly none of this is terribly important, inasmuch as in most celestial bodies the two nodes—the magnetic poles and the surface points of the axis—are widely separated. Earth's north magnetic pole, for example, lies beneath Canada's Hudson Bay, several hundred miles distant from the "true" (geophysical)...

Eden RescueChapter 3

It was a matter of routine for the Space Exploration Service to record and chart all newly discovered novae. Not that there were so many of them, a nova is a rare event indeed and especially within the comparatively tiny realm of charted space. Even so it would, to say the least, be an embarrassment if one of SES' exploratory ships were to emerge from worm space—the uncertain hyperspatial dimension through which they bypassed the limitations of the known universe to travel far faster than...

Eden RescueChapter 13

On board Captain MacPherson proved himself no less dour than at the pre-launch briefing. For the most part he remained sequestered in his cabin, where he'd repaired shortly after the Ark had left Earth orbit, and where none but his first mate Cromartie saw him. On the rare occasions when he ventured forth he had few words for anyone he might encounter, generally no more than a gruff "G'day" as he moved quickly past without pausing. He mostly ignored any pleasantries others directed at...

Eden RescueChapter 20

The native escorted them in silence to the house she'd expected, the Edenites' original building that she knew sheltered the entrance to their primary subterranean nest. He was joined there by three of his fellows, all of whom clearly meant to accompany them belowground. Parity of numbers, always, she thought. It had been one of the hallmarks of their previous visits. But there would not be parity on another level, she recognized wryly. While the humans were indeed unarmed, the metal...

Eden RescueChapter 25

The meadow was no longer a meadow, she saw as they came in; it looked more like a war zone. Gaping holes tens of meters deep dotted it where great swaths of soil had been dug out to be transported wholesale to the Ark. Alongside them were narrow pathways of the original sod, but with the vegetation flattened and dead from the heavy earthmoving equipment that had traveled along them again and again. Even the landing site, lately vacated by the second lander on its way back to the ship, seemed...

Eden RescueChapter 26

Both turned in surprise. The mother had advanced behind them somewhat and was staring directly at MacPherson. "You say that you have been afraid of us, Angus," she said. "Was it so when you came here to the nest, were you afraid then?" "Aye," he said, then corrected it. "Yes." "Then why did you come?" "T'face me— my fear," he answered slowly. "To find out if my fear was real or only in my head, in my mind. I did not want to fear a shadow, something that wasn't real. And I...

Eden RescueChapter 27

Dealing with "the difficult Captain Cromartie," however, proved to be considerably more troublesome than she'd anticipated. "Sure, you can assert your authority over me, " he told her. "You're absolutely right, you hired me and I'm under your orders. Your granddaughter-in-law or whatever has been making that pretty clear right along, making me violate one regulation after the other. I've got two shuttles running at once, I've got an orbit a lot closer in than I like, and it goes on...

Eden RescueChapter 29

The two landers descended simultaneously at daybreak on the planet. Gagugakhing had said two days, but she hadn't specified a time in the second day, and MacPherson didn't want to waste an instant. But as they touched down there was nothing awaiting them except for the newlyweds. It remained thus throughout the morning, as the four humans—Igwanda, Heisinger and the two pilots—paced restlessly back and forth. Occasionally one or another of them would initiate a conversation, but it quickly...

Eden RescueChapter 37

"We're in worm space," the mate finally said, astonishment suffusing his voice. "Or are we? Did we make it?" "Aye, I think we did," replied MacPherson slowly. He started to rise and again found himself struggling against the now all-too-familiar excess weight. "Whitherr we did or no', rrese' th' compensa'orrs t'norrmal. We'rre no' accelerra'in' mair." Cromartie complied, and they both immediately felt a vast sense of relief as the added gravitational pressure vanished....

Eden RescueChapter 42

"This is the Ark calling Earth," said Cromartie into the ship's communicator in a voice filled with feigned weariness and desperation both. "I repeat, this is the Ark calling Earth. Jesus, man, can anybody hear me yet, anyone at all?" He'd been making such calls now at intervals for the past several hours over a deliberately weakened communications link, its signal so suppressed that even though the ship was by now well inside the orbit of Mars it would barely carry the comparatively...

Eden RescueChapter 43

As he'd agreed, MacPherson piloted the ship into its Earth orbit. At one point in the approach, though, he dropped so low as to virtually scrape the Earth's own mesosphere, causing Cromartie to reflexively cry out a warning. "Calm, Warren," the captain told him, applying the acceleration needed to finalize the orbit at an appropriate altitude. "'Tis a li'le verrisimilitu'e. Ye'rre wearry, ye've nae experrience in ain thrrus'er only, ye migh' make sich a mista'e in th'...

EdenChapter 18

Chavez had been a thorn in Igwanda's side for most of the voyage. He'd never worked with the sergeant before, but had been given a strong recommendation back on Earth that this was the most able second-in-command available. The reality, however, had proved otherwise. Chavez' manner toward the colonel was brusque and sometimes even verged on insubordination. To the troopers he was alternately harsh and inattentive, and also played obvious favorites. His sexual interest in the attractive...

EdenChapter 19

"One more thing we know of them," said Igwanda. "They have long memories." With but a day to go before the long-anticipated Centerville landing, he had called a meeting of the lander's selected crew. After much dispute between Igwanda (who wanted an almost exclusively military landing) and Meiersdottir (who, both for herself and on behalf of the scientific contingent, had hoped for minimal military presence), they had turned to Capt. Ziang for resolution. Five of the landing party, she...

EdenChapter 22

It was nearly five hours later, with Eden's sun nearing the horizon, when the four arose. Igwanda, whose focus on them had been unwavering, came to full alert, but it was evident that terms among them remained amicable. There were the same almost ceremonial bows and touching of limbs, and Meiersdottir and Lee turned back to the lander. In virtually the same instant the two aliens likewise began moving back toward their waiting companions. "We can go back inside now, Carlos," said...

Eden on the RailsChapter 7

Getting Penny to the phone, he allowed Reginald to quiz her about her school certificate, and he was soon satisfied. "That would be satisfactory, my dear. Naturally, we have to see the actual certificate here at the college, and scan it into our records before you start any course." Concluding the call, he remarked, "Your assessment was accurate, John. She would be quite acceptable for most of our courses, and certainly for the areas you outlined earlier. Can I leave it with you, that...

Eden on the RailsChapter 10

"O.K., I'm listening. What kind of help?" "Do you have a social engagement coming up, where you would be expected to have a wife accompanying you?" "Not that I can think of. The Colony is not all that geared up for official social events yet." "Nothing at all?" "Not unless we manufacture one. The Colony COULD have an event for the department heads and deputies to get together with their wives/girlfriends for a dinner, as a 'get-to-know each others' families' evening. Would...

EdenChapter 23

As it developed, Zo did wake Igwanda once in the night. The infrared showed only the same grouping of watchful natives as had assembled during the day plus assorted scurrying small creatures and the occasional avian; but the audio scan abruptly transmitted sounds of subsurface tunneling. Zo apologized, saying he felt it was some sort of wildlife activity; the sounds were too faint and too irregular to be reasonably ascribable to the Edenites. After a few moments the colonel agreed. He again...

Eden on the RailsChapter 14

Tracy was soon speaking to Muriel. "Muriel? This is Tracy Abdin: Hasan's wife. John, Hasan and myself were at school together. John brought us here recently, and I thought it would be nice to arrange a get-together. Is that possible?" Muriel twigged who it was. "It most certainly is, Tracy. I was just reminding John a few days ago that we had promised to do that. How about you and I make the arrangements, and just tell the men it is happening?" "That sounds like a plan, Muriel. Your...

Eden on the RailsChapter 19

"Balloons?" "Yes. Inflated balloons, with enough lift to keep then tethered to a fence upright. If the effective range of your transmitter is, say, 200 metres, you could have a line of strong balloons, 200 metres apart, with each balloon supporting a transmitter. In effect, we would be extending the fence upwards to whatever height was deemed necessary. I am sure you can measure what height they normally reach when flying." "We have researched balloons while you were speaking,...

Eden on the RailsChapter 22

Penny was startled, and replied, "No. Why should you think so?" "It is just that if you were a married woman, I would have thought you had just found out you were pregnant. You have the same dreamy and satisfied look about you." "Do you think so, Carol? You are very perceptive." "It comes from being pregnant myself. Don't tell me you got yourself knocked up?" She looked at Penny's expression. "You have! That was careless, Penny." Penny gave a light carefree laugh. "Nothing...

Eden on the RailsChapter 23

The rails inside the tunnel were entirely a Personalia operation, as the rails were fixed to the rock floor by nano-machines (nanos), making the join effectively a solid part of both the rails and the rock, not just at regular points – which was how normal railtrack was secured. As long as the rails were installed exactly parallel, and at exactly the correct distance apart, they would provide a perfect running surface for the trains. The joints in the rails were similarly made continuous...

EdenChapter 25

In what remained of the day it was apparent that the collaborative effort of erecting the shelter had made its impact on the dynamics of the group. Most of the natives involved in the construction retreated once the work was done, but a few now evidently felt free to come and go at will. The natives' cautious focus on numerical equality was no longer scrupulously observed; there were never enough present at any one time to make Igwanda seriously uncomfortable, but their numbers varied with a...

EdenChapter 26

But nothing happened—nothing untoward, nothing threatening, nothing radically different. Not that night, not the next day or night, not the next nor the one after that. Nothing to confirm Igwanda's lingering suspicions or to provide even the slightest hint of substantiation. He was the guard at the gate that no enemy sought to storm. The natives continued to come and go with the greater freedom they had claimed at the conclusion of the pavilion's construction. Some of the original pairings...

EdenChapter 27

"Joe," Toshimura began, "I must speak to you now about a thing that has been of concern—of trouble in the mind—to me and to all of my people." He paused. "You speak of before," said Joe in its flat, accented Standard. "Yes," said Toshimura. "You have met us well, we know that you are good people, we know you are friends. But in the time before, when our people came then—we do not understand. Something happened to make us not-friends, and we—" he made a clashing gesture with his...

EdenChapter 28

"Well, that was pointless," said Igwanda sourly. He and Meiersdottir had resumed their periodic private meetings, and they were alone in his soundproofed compartment. "Pointless?" she repeated in evident astonishment. "I thought it was a very good conversation. John did well; he didn't make it accusatory, didn't blame them. And Joe answered very frankly. And it turned out to be just as we'd thought—" "Amanda," he cut her off. "I know you to be an intelligent person. If you need,...

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A Golfer s Dream Book II Chilly Winter Hot SummerChapter 5 Go West Young Man Go West

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Dave s Australian OdysseyChapter 48 The Great North West

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I Dominus: Japan – East meets West It was three in the morning, Tokyo time. I was wide awake, sitting in a leather chair in my hotel suite, looking out at the brilliant, Tokyo Tower. My eyes shifted to the shimmering, city lights that reflected off the Sumida River. Tokyo is a beautiful, modern city. Crowded, noisy and always bustling. But, if you looked past the Tokyo Tower, that rose bold and stark against the skyline, to the white, snowcapped peak of Mount Fuji, you were taken back in time....

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