The Rebel Society

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Sally Anode said that human beings are social animals. Looking down at the empty blue green surface from my perch two hundred miles above Pilgrim’s Promise I would tend to disagree with her analysis. In fact, I would say that we humans are more akin to islands. The more space between us the better in this rebel society that we have created. In less than two minutes the word “community” will cease to exist. My wife, my two daughters, and I will be cut loose into the Big E and all we can do is pray for a soft landing. As I reflect upon our shared predicament, I can only hope the painful reminders of this experiment will be spirited away during the journey. On the contrary, my first memories were pleasant. They came to me when I was just six years old. I remember the delicate hands washing off the special gelatin mixture that kept us alive for over one thousand years. My mother was very proud of her little spaceman. We were part of a million person mission to save some small part of humanity. A slice of heaven was discovered on the fourth planet in a solar system called P423. Our ship, Pilgrim’s Promise, would take us to this destination and the trip would take almost a thousand years. American engineering would get us there and our biotech know-how would keep us alive. There were, however, some unfortunate side effects to this process. While our bodies were perfectly preserved for a millennium our minds suffered unforeseen degradations. All of us, young and old, emerged from our slumber with a kind of cultural amnesia. There was no loss of intelligence. We maintained any of our previous scientific or technical skill, but all knowledge of history, philosophy, politics and art was lost. It was leeched off into th... ... middle of paper ... ...three unrelated propositions involving voting attire and was sentenced to exile with my family. So there you have it. Orange Tonney will bring his wooden gavel down on the contact in ten seconds. After which the millions of former inhabitants of Pilgrim’s Promise now orbiting in Homestead Delivery Vehicles will be shot to points unknown throughout the Galaxy. He will live out his days alone being careful to follow all of his own propositions and Pilgrim’s Promise will be no more. The rest of us bubbles in Orange Tonney’s pancake batter will be smoothed out and spread thin in the Big E as entropy overtakes the Human Race. But me and my family are going for broke this time around. Forget the edges of this space cake mix. We’re going to the Bloody Center of the Milky Way. There’s bound to be some friendly neighbors floating around in that sea of light.

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