“Just imagine it,” Marius said. “Being told that the sentence of death—for you and your family and your friends—had been passed, and there was nothing you could do to avert it. Just imagine the hopelessness and despair. And then the joy and relief when you discover that you’re going to live after all. Your friends and family will be safe!”
He smiled darkly, daring them to speak.
“And then you get orders to board an old freighter,” he added. “And perhaps you wonder...but you convince yourself that all is fine; you know you’re going to have to leave your home, so maybe you’re leaving quicker than you expected. And then you realize that you’re sealed in and there’s no way out, yet perhaps that too makes sense...
“And then you realize that the air is being let out of the hold,” he said. His hand grasped Vaughn’s pistol as he drew it from his holster. “And you realize that you’ve been betrayed, and you’re going to die, and there is nothing you can do about it. You watch as your children struggle to breathe, their faces turning purple with the lack of oxygen, the life draining out of their eyes as they run out of air. And then you choke to death yourself, knowing that you were betrayed...”
He lifted the pistol and pointed it at Alison’s head. “Imagine how that feels...”
The former Senator stared wildly at him.
“But you gave your word,” she gasped. “You swore...”
“I did,” Marius agreed.
He pulled the trigger. The pistol jerked in his hand—he was more used to plasma pistols than projectile weapons—and splattered her brains over the bulkhead. He turned as the Senators started to scream for help and mercy, knowing that neither would ever come. The pistol barked again, then again and again, until all of the Senators were dead.
Automatically, he returned the pistol to its holster, refusing to look away from what he had wrought. He’d executed twelve people in cold blood. In the end, the men and women who had ruled half the galaxy had died by his hand, yet he didn’t feel anything but cold satisfaction.
The innocent dead had been avenged.
Shaking his head, he walked out the compartment and sealed the hatch behind him.
“Clear up the mess and dump the bodies in the incinerator,” he ordered the warden, who had enough sense not to ask the questions that were clearly running through his mind. Cuffs or no cuffs, enough unwilling colonists had managed to kill their fellows while in the holding pens to make disposing of their bodies a regular occurrence. “Once that’s done, forget everything that happened today.”
Not waiting for an acknowledgement, he strode away, back to the shuttle that had brought him to the prison. His mind was elsewhere, considering the future. For humanity to survive the coming storm from beyond the Rim, hard decisions would have to be made about the future. He had never wanted power, certainly not on this scale, but he wouldn’t shrink from using it. Humanity would be safe, whatever the cost.
Once he was back in the shuttle and heading back to orbit, he keyed his communicator. “Tiffany, contact my Cabinet and inform them that we will be meeting in one hour,” he told her. “We have a lot of work to do.”
End of Book One
The story will continue in:
The Shadow of Cincinnatus
Coming 2015
Afterword
There is a line I remember from a science fiction book I read (unfortunately, I have forgotten which one) that ran “if the Empire knew what sort of lessons could be learned by studying history, they’d ban it.” It may be a coincidence, but I never had a proper history class at school. What little I did have was boring.
Anyone who knew anything about young men—boys—would have known that they would be interested in wars and great heroes of the past. It goes without saying that most of the history lessons I received did not cover areas of history I considered to be interesting. We spent six months studying Lancashire Cotton Weaving—boring—and relatively little time studying World War One. I probably don’t need to add that the version of World War One we learned about was the stereotypical one, where conscripted infantry were made to stand up and walk very slowly towards the enemy, where they would be mown down by machine guns, while their officers remained behind and enjoyed themselves.
And that doesn’t include the political bias that was woven into the material. In my later years, one of my teachers was a Scottish Nationalist who painted a very unpleasant picture of Margaret Thatcher. Another refused to acknowledge that Britain had ever had an empire. A lecturer on the American Civil War called it “The War of Northern Aggression.” In short, what little formal history I was taught was unsatisfying.
I was lucky enough to be able to read from a young age and that gave me access to a vast selection of history books and sources that my teachers pretended didn’t exist, or didn’t matter. I read stories of wars, of men who built empires and men who broke them, of entire areas of history that my teachers had declared verboten. In my youthful imagination, I saw myself flying with the RAF in 1940, invading France with Eisenhower and Monty in 1944; waging war beside Clive and watching as Caesar crossed the Rubicon. As I grew older, I delved deeper into the underlying reasons behind wars and their outcomes, for even dull economics could be made interesting.
I do not claim to be a historian. I have certainly had no formal training in researching history. But then, I have never felt the lack.
Those who do not learn from history, as the saying goes, are condemned to repeat it. This lesson, echoing down the ages, still applies today. Let us consider, for example, the events that led up to the insurgency in Iraq. The Coalition merrily assumed that the Shia—who had suffered horribly under Saddam—would rise up in support of the invasion. This was, as a cursory look at the history of the region would have shown, a naive assumption. In 1991, the Shia rebelled against Saddam, under the impression that the West would come to their aid. The West did nothing to stop the slaughter. It was easy to predict, even without hindsight, that the Shia wouldn’t risk rebelling again. Why should they trust the Coalition to protect them?
I cannot claim, either, to be a specialist in any given area of history. My interests have always been wide-ranging and, if I cannot give you precise details on the Court of the Sun King, I can tell you why the French Empire never matched the British Empire. (Think economics and relative power projection capabilities.) However, in studying different societies and how they interact (internally and externally) I have come to two conclusions about human societies.
-First, any system of government is affected by entropy. It can and it will decay. There will be a massive growth in governmental responsibilities, bureaucracy and quite probably a separation of the rulers (the political class, however defined) from the ruled. If you imagine the government as a human body, imagine its arteries slowly being jammed with fat.
-Second, the entropy process can be slowed or even reversed through two agents; the active participation of the ruled in ruling and the presence of a hostile competitor. If the government is accountable to the population, the political class is pushed into remaining honest or risk losing power. If there is a nearby enemy eyeing the state with covetous eyes, the state is forced into competition, which keeps it honest.
Let us consider, for a moment, Imperial China. At the risk of generalising, the Chinese Government decayed to the point where the entire country stagnated. The Chinese system simply could not adapt when new and very unwelcome people made their appearance in China. The Chinese rapidly found themselves helpless before the modern technology of Britain, France, Russia and even Japan. Had China’s government been flexible enough to realise that change—and reform—were desperately needed (even as late as 1900), the history of China would have been very different. Instead, China endured a long period of misery and now groans under Communist rule.
A second example might be Imperial Japan. The Japanese adapted fairly well when they were confronted by hostile nations; they managed to remain independent and mastered modern technology. Their
political system, however, remained insulated from the population (and reality) and the Japanese deliberately started a war with a far stronger nation. The result was Japan’s burning in 1945 and a long period of occupation.
A third example might be the Union of Soviet Socialist Republics, the USSR. The average member of the USSR’s government (effectively Russia’s government, with the other nations as satellite states) had very little connection to the general population and, therefore, was capable of inflicting untold misery on them without either knowing or caring what was going on. The forced collectivization of Soviet agriculture stole the incentive for actual production from the farmers, so the USSR was never able to feed itself; the absence of incentives for actual work from industrial workers crippled the Russian industry, the ever-present supervision of the KGB destroyed political discourse and the crushing weight of Marxist doctrine prevented a rational attempt to cope with Russia’s colossal problems. The USSR literally rotted away from within and left behind a traumatised continent.
A fourth example might be Saddam’s Iraq. At one time, Iraq appeared to be on the route to dominant power in the Middle East. Unfortunately, all of the power rested in Saddam’s hands (a typical problem in dictatorships) and disagreeing with Saddam rarely led to a long life. Saddam’s failure to understand that invading Kuwait would bring Iraq into conflict with the West meant that war was inevitable; his failure to abandon Kuwait before the Coalition attacked meant that Iraq was going to be hammered; his refusal to abandon his WMD programs meant that there would never be peace; his failure to learn the lessons of Gulf War One meant that Gulf War Two was a quick defeat for Iraq. Iraq’s core problem was that Saddam was insulated from both reality and his own population. He didn’t care about their suffering, although it did allow him to cynically blame it on America.
What, therefore, does history teach us about the future? First, tyrannical states (however defined) cannot be expected to care about the suffering of their own population. Second, tyrannical states will act in ways we consider irrational because the well-being of their own people isn’t on their list of concerns. Third, an unquestioned doctrine (Marxism-Leninism or Fundamentalist Islam) can push its high priests into doing stupid or irrational acts in the name of the doctrine. Fourth—and most importantly—no amount of concessions will change their behaviour. It has to be made clear that the leadership will be targeted if rogue states decide to cause trouble.
History, I’m afraid, also teaches us that far too many people will refuse to grasp those points.
But what does this all mean for the West?
The West (by which I mean Europe, America, Australia and New Zealand), on the face of it, doesn’t have those problems. We have not birthed a tyrant who took the reins of power and wreaked havoc. I am perfectly aware that people threw mud at President Bush and are throwing mud at President Obama. Even so, the worst of the West’s recent rulers (Jimmy Carter? Richard Nixon? William (Bill) Clinton? Tony Blair? Jacques Chirac?) was never a tyrant.
The West is not perfect. Far from it. But the West is still paradise compared to even a “benevolent tyranny,” if such a state can be deemed to exist outside theory.
Even so, the West has problems. One of them is that there is an increasing separation of rulers and ruled. It doesn’t take much investigation to see political leaders acting in ways that—if done by anyone else—would have resulted in the most serious of consequences. Sometimes—as in the UK Parliamentary Expenses Scandal—they become a farce. If that wasn’t bad enough, there is a growing trend among politicians to assume that if they hang on long enough, the world might forget the scandals and they might be able to continue in power.
Our politics are rapidly becoming poisonous. Just consider the amount of mud thrown around about President Obama’s birth certificate. Or Bush’s supposed lack of intelligence. Or Brown’s rather dubious grasp of national and international banking. Or Blair’s honesty and integrity. No one can enter politics without being smeared or insulted by his opponents—one example of epic fail is the old lie “if you oppose immigration, you’re a racist”—and accusations of past failings and unfortunate remarks.
The politician (or should it be pollution) who wins the prize for sheer bare-faced arrogance and unsuitability for office is, in my opinion at least, Shahid Malik of the British Labour Party. Having been caught red-handed (he was hardly the first politician to be caught during 2009) fiddling his expenses, Malik counterattacked by accusing his critics of racism. Later, when he lost his seat in 2010, he claimed that an independent candidate had been brought in specifically to make sure he lost. It did not seem to occur to him that his own conduct might have been the cause of his downfall.
But then, what else can you expect from the political class?
This has had a disastrous effect on the West. Where long-term planning is required, short-term planning (plans to run up to the next election and no further) has been used instead. The governments have created an increasing number of bureaucrats and bureaucratic regulations that strangle small business, along with writing laws that border on the absurd or are never properly scrutinised or discussed. The vital pillars of society—police, fire brigades and even the military—have become political footballs. Political correctness has damaged freedom of speech. And, perhaps worst of all, faith in governments and public institutions is declining sharply. The public no longer trusts their government.
And there are barbarians at the gates. Like it or not, we are at war.
Clemenceau said, back during the First World War, that war is too important to be left to the generals. Like most quotes, it is often taken out of context. I believe that he meant that war and politics had become tangled and battles couldn’t just be fought for purely military objectives. Levelling an entire town in Iraq for harbouring a sniper would work perfectly, from the military point of view of suppressing enemies, but it is the kind of act that tends to make enemies.
Just as war is too important to leave to the generals, politics is too important to be left to the politicians. Whatever you (and they) may feel, democratic politicians work for the public, not themselves. Who pays the piper calls the tune. If you want real change, change people can actually believe in, get out there and get involved in politics. Remember, if there is one thing that politicians fear, it is becoming unpopular. They will bend over backwards to avoid it. Find out what you need to do and get out there. Keep the bastards honest. As to why you should do it, Heinlein put it very well:
“Because you are needed. Because the task is not hopeless. Democracy is normally in perpetual crisis. It requires the same constant, alert attention to keep it from going to pot that an automobile does when driven through downtown traffic. If you do not yourself pay attention to the driving, year in and year out, the crooks, or scoundrels, or nincompoops will take over the wheel and drive it in a direction you don’t fancy, or wreck it completely.
When you pick yourself up out of the wreckage, you and your wife and your kids, don’t talk about what “They” did to you. You did it, compatriot, because you preferred to sit in the back seat and snooze. Because you thought your taxes bought you a bus ticket and a guaranteed safe arrival, when all your taxes bought you was a part ownership in a joint enterprise, on a share-the-cost and share-the-driving plan.”
And why is this important? Consider the chaos that followed Saddam’s removal from power, or the collapse of the USSR. Why did it occur? One possible answer is that there weren’t enough people who knew (from experience and/or theory) how to make a democratic society work. I worry that we’re running out of them over here. We need competent and serious men.
Where are they?
Read some history. Then get out and make it.
Christopher G. Nuttall
2014
Federation of Humanity Timeline
2030: Establishment of Armstrong Base on Luna. First shipment of lunar HE3 to Earth.
2031-35: Establishment of Japanese, Russian, European and Chinese
mining bases on the moon. Launch of first asteroid capture missions.
2037: Launch of first Mars mission.
2038: Effective collapse of the Middle East owing to the replacement of oil by HE3
2040: First large-scale colony ship launched to Mars. First military bases established on the moon.
2045-50: Third World War pits Americans and Europeans against Russians and Chinese, fighting it out for control of NEO and access to space-based resources. War ends in orbital bombardment of China and Russia, followed by unconditional surrender.
2051: Terran Federation established by victorious powers as a replacement for the discredited United Nations. Mars population booms as seven new colony ships are launched towards Mars.
2051-2100: First Expansion Era. Settlements on all planetary bodies and thousands of asteroids. New political units form, including the Kingdom of Titan and the RockRat Association. Most of Earth’s industrial base is steadily being moved into space as a response to increasing security problems on Earth.
2070: Free Mars movement formed in pursuit of an independent Mars-based state.
2090: Hundreds of generational arks—mainly formed from asteroids and crewed by RockRats—start heading out, seeking freedom from an increasingly repressive national security state.
2097: Doctor Irene Asimov deduces the presence of “gravimetric points” within Sol’s gravity field.
2103: Discovery of the first Asimov Point, leading to a nearby Sol-type star.
2104: Discovery of Sol’s second Asimov Point. This one leads to a system that includes an Earth-like world, which is named Terra Nova.
2105-07: Settlement begins on Terra Nova. The process is an uncomfortable one as the Federation finds itself compelled to include an even mix of Earth’s nationalities and religions.
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