Man After Man: An Anthropology of the Future
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Encased in a pressurized suit, Man’s descendant sits astride a creature engineered from Homo virgultis fabricatus, the temperate woodland-dweller. Direct telepathic control is exercised over the central nervous system of its mount.
Even smaller forms are developed from Homo virgultis fabricatus, to work intricate machinery in confined spaces. They are closest Homo sapiens comes to being a computer-aided soft machine.
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BUILDERS
Decades later the moving stars look down upon an altered countryside. At night the landscape glows. Buildings, the likes of which have not been seen on Earth for 5 million years, have appeared everywhere, but they are not like the structures of old. They are more like compact domes, or sealed cylinders and boxes, under pressure so that nothing of the natural planet can get in, or their contents get out.
What has happened? For 5 million years, since the extinction of technological man, the Earth has remained a reasonably natural place. Granted it has changed, with the enlarging and shrinking of icecaps, the rising and falling of sea levels, the reversal of the magnetic field, the creation of new mountain and volcanic island chains, the miniscule movements of continents, the replacement of forest by grassland, or grassland by desert, or desert by forest – but these changes have taken place with the incomprehensible slowness of the creep of natural processes. The only unnatural large-scale change has been the covering of the lowlands with algal mats for a time, but this also took many thousands of years to establish, and many thousands of years to disappear once more.
This is something different! In less than 100 years, since the coming of the lights in the sky, the world has been altered out of all recognition.
It would now be difficult to find a place on Earth that still had its natural vegetation. Everywhere is covered by the buildings. The first were brought down from above, but later they were made from the materials of the Earth itself. The carbon of the buried and fossilized algal mats was ripped up and used as fuel for all this change; and the minerals were gouged from the mountains and rendered down to make the great structures.
Even the oceans are partially covered. Huge rafts of floating cities, totally enclosed against the water and the air alike, mass on the surface of the waters.
Yet the builders, the occupants, the new masters, are never seen. They are so intolerant of conditions on the Earth’s surface that they cannot expose themselves to it, so they remain in their sealed boxes. When they do venture forth, it is only in pressurized suits that disguise their true forms, confusing even the basic shapes of their suits by instruments and appendages that enable them to carry out some function.
It is difficult to realize that these beings have merely come home. Their ancestors left 5 million years ago in the great starships to seek out and colonize new worlds in other star systems. In order to build their ships, they drew upon the newly-developed science of genetic engineering, creating beings that could live and work in space, for the construction, and beings that could live and work in the oceans, for their provisioning. They took the knowledge of genetic engineering with them on their journey.
Far away from the Earth they found new planets, ones that could support life. However, the life that these planets could support was not the life of Earth, so from the offspring of the space-travellers new beings were engineered, ones that were able to breathe unfamiliar gas mixtures, subsist on the novel products of the new planetary surfaces, withstand the new forces of gravity and function under widely different atmospheric pressures than those to which their parents were accustomed.
Eventually these new creatures created their own civilizations on the far planets; but so great were the distances between them that they could never communicate with one another, and the development of each of the colonies proceeded independently. Most found conditions too harsh and perished. Some, however, established themselves and flourished.
Eventually a vastly different civilization, consisting of totally different creatures, and therefore based on unimaginable social and moral considerations, resumed exploration of the galaxy. On their travels, they met up with the other successful colonies, so completely changed that neither recognized the other as a cousin.
Now they have returned to Earth. Whether or not they recognize it as the planet from which their ancestors came is doubtful. If their bodies have changed totally, then so much more have their minds. It would be impossible for a mere Earth-bound imagination to understand the motives for their exploration, their attitudes to the life-forms they have found, or their long-term intentions.
However, the results of their exploration are easy to see. The planet’s land surface has been changed beyond repair. Everywhere are the pressure-shelled settlements, the natural vegetation has been stripped away, to be used as raw materials for some process, and new gas mixtures are being generated and emitted from the factories to produce an altered atmosphere. A different people, using a different tongue, would call the process ‘terraforming’.
The animal life has suffered terribly at their hands as well. With the spread of the new buildings and the destruction of the natural forests and vegetation, and the alteration of the atmosphere, most animals have perished. A few of the larger ones have been taken and used. The science of genetic engineering has been brought into play once more and any likely-looking animal has been altered to suit the newcomers’ purposes.
Food is the main consideration. Many of the larger animals have been seen as excellent sources of protein for the newcomers. Some of the larger buildings now contain rows and rows of them, genetically refined, bloated, misshapen and unrecognizable. Huge mounds of fat and flesh grow in sturdy racks, fed by chemical nutrients pulsing through pumps and tubes connected directly into the tissues. Harvesting devices scour through the flesh, removing the meat and fat as it is grown. Only the presence of a few identifiable organs – shrivelled pulsing limbs and blind, gaping faces – show that these food-generators have been transformed from something that was once more noble.
Elsewhere other members of the local fauna have been engineered as work machines. These mostly retain their original shapes – two arms with prehensile hands, two legs with strong feet – but their heads are encased in metal and plastic boxes. Radio or telepathic receivers analyse their masters’ wishes and stimulate the appropriate centres of the workcreatures’ brains. Containers of their natural air keep them alive in the changing atmosphere. They have been developed in many sizes. Giants, larger than the extinct slothmen, carry heavy loads and put together the prefabricated parts of the buildings. Midgets, smaller than the parasite part of the extinct parasitehosts, manipulate the fine structures and operate in confined spaces. All sizes in between do the various other jobs. All work outside the domes and sealed cylinders is done by these beings.
When one of the newcomers ventures out, it does so encased in an anonymous armoured suit, and usually astride an engineered creature. The vaguely human limbs of this creature are now long and spindly, but still able to take its own weight and that of the being seated upon it. As with the workcreatures the top of its head is encased in a mechanical device that controls its brain directly.
These are all that remain of the creatures that once roamed the landscape of this planet.
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EMPTINESS
Centuries later, all has changed again. The moving stars in the sky have gone. The newcomers have gone.
All living things on the surface of the Earth have also gone, leaving nothing but a harsh barren landscape littered with decaying and collapsing buildings. The sky is an unfamiliar colour, with the sunlight filtering through a foreign mix of gases and drifting pollutants. The rocks and exposed mountains are crumbling to sand and dust, as the new atmosphere – completely alien and incompatible with the physics of the Earth and the chemistry of its surface – slowly tries to find some kind of stability now that it has been deprived of the artificial systems and technologies that generated it and sustained it for such a short perio
d of time.
The newcomers came, took what they wanted and departed once more, presumably to other planets that they could use for their purposes. What they left behind in the way of artefacts will slowly crumble away and disappear. The havoc that they wreaked in the atmosphere and surface of the land will take considerably longer to resolve itself.
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IN THE END IS THE BEGINNING...
Throughout the oceans of the world there is a network of volcanic ridges. New crust is constantly being generated here, built up from hot material welling up from below the Earth’s surface. The newly-formed crust is continually moving away from the ridge axes as even newer molten rock constantly forces its way up. This is the mechanism that moves the continents and alters the geography of the Earth.
The seawater along these ridges seeps into the newly-formed crust, is heated by the volcanic activity, dissolves many of the minerals that it finds there, and erupts once more as hot springs on the ridges. The instant cooling brings the minerals out of solution forming dense smokelike clouds of suspended chemicals in the water around the vents.
The chemical energy present around these ‘smokers’ is immense, and bacteria thrive on it. Traditionally, organisms have relied on the energy of the sun to produce their food energy. Plants have used their chlorophyll to harness the sun’s energy and use it to make their own food from the gases of the air and the minerals of the land. Animals have also eaten the food produced by the plants, and other animals have eaten the plant-eaters. All animals die and decay into the gases of the air and the minerals of the land, which are turned back into food by the plants. The sun’s energy turns this wheel.
Around the smokers, well away from any light of the sun, the chemical energy is used by the bacteria to produce their own food. Simple, single-celled animals feed on the bacteria. More complex multi-celled animals feed on these, and so on. Gigantic worms and blind crabs thrive in these hot oases in the cold dark depths of the barren ocean – descended from remote ancestors that were once part of the sun-driven ecosystem far, far above them.
There is also another creature, only come to the smoky oases in the last few million years, and unnoticed by anything on the surface. This creature has a fish-like body that allows it to swim, and prehensile hands that help it to feel its way about and find its food. Its total blindness is no disadvantage in the solid blackness, but it has a sensitive organ on the top of the head, developed from an organ that its remote ancestors had forgotten, that is sensitive to heat and can give a temperature-based picture of the surroundings. More importantly, this creature has a brain that is complex enough to give it an intellect. This intellect tells it that something strange has taken place far above it.
Maybe someday it will be possible for its descendants to travel upwards, and even possible for them to live in conditions that are totally alien to it, if they can change enough.
Maybe someday....
FURTHER READING
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NON-FICTION
Calder, N. The Weather Machine BBC Publications, London, 1966
Gregory, W.K. Our Face, From Fish to Man Capircorn Books, New York, 1965
Haldane, J.B.S. Possible Worlds Evergreen Books, London, 1940
Lunan, D. Man and the Planets Ashgrove Press, Bath, 1983
Nicholls, P. (ed) The Science in Science Fiction Roxby Press, London, 1983
Pain, S. ‘No Escape from the Global Greenhouse’ New Scientist, vol 120, no. 1638, 12 November 1988
Ridpath, I. Life Off Earth Granada, London, 1983
Stapleford, B. Future Man Foxby Press, London, 1984
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FICTION
The works of fiction that depict the future of Man and the changes that he may go through are legion. Here are just a few.
Adams, D. The Hitch-Hiker’s Guide to the Galaxy Pan, London, 1979
Aldiss, B. Hothouse, Faber & Faber, London, 1962
Aldiss, B. Canopy of Time Faber & Faber, London, 1959
Bass, J.T. Godwhale Eyre Methuen, London, 1974
Brunner, J. The Sheep Look Up Dent, London, 1974
Budrys, A. Who Penguin, London, 1958
Harrison, H. Make Room! Make Room! Doubleday, New York, 1966
Huxley, A. Brave New World Charto & Windus, London, 1932
Pohl, F. Man Plus Gollancz, London, 1976
Simak, C. City Weidenfeld & Nicholson, London, 1954
Vance, J. The Dragon Masters Galaxy, 1963
Vinge, V. Marooned in Real Time Simon & Schuster, New York, 1986
Wells, H.G. The Time Machine Heinemann, London, 1895
Wells, H.G. The Island of Dr Moreau Heinemann, London, 1896