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Orson Scott Card: Homecoming volume 4 - Earthfall
v1.0 [09-dec-01] 4i Publications. OCR'd 600DPI, Finereader 5, layout, quick
proof inW2k . The original paperback was below average, so there'll be some
OCR errors. Most common OCR errors have been corrected. If you proofread or
change this document, please retain the existing version information. Also
indicate what has been improved (proofreading, layout etc). Just reformatting
and changing the version number doesn't mean that the actual text has been
improved.
We're missing #3 in the Homecoming Saga, so the series will remain incomplete
until someone scans it.
To Shayne Bell,
a good friend,
a good writer,
a good man.
ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
For their help in the creation of this book, I am grateful to: Erin Absher,
for keeping things going when the Card house was in permanent crisis, so that
I could go off and write down these made-up stories;
Geoffrey Card, for the holes in the trees leading to the tunnels underground;
Mike Lewis and Dennis Child for the landforms and terrain 40 million years
from now;
Clark and Kathy Kidd, for your dining room table, the trip to the beach with a
broken leg, and putting up with 48 nights of dinner conversation;
Those who attended my thousand-ideas session at the BYU science fiction
symposium where together we developed the original idea of the symbiotic
cultures of the diggers and the angels;
Kristine and Kathy, for reading and responding to the pages as they spewed
from the fax machine; and Geoff, for wanting to see what happened next;
The citizens of Hatrack River, my virtual neighborhood on America Online, for
their critiques and comments on earlier volumes and on each chapter of this
book as I completed it;
Scott Alien, for reinstalling every major piece of software on five computers
about six times each;
Kathleen Bellamy, for proofreading The Ships of Earth right before I started
writing this book, so she could remind me of all the questions that remained
unanswered;
And above all to Kristine and the kids (Geoffrey, Emily, Charlie, and our
newcomer, Zina), for making my life worth living and my work worth doing.
FAMILY RELATIONSHIPS
Children Born in Basilica
Rasa's Children
with Volemak, first contract:
Issib (Issya)
with Gaballufix:
Sevet (Sevya)
Kokor (Koya)
with Volemak, second contract:
Nafai (Nyef)
Volemak's Children
with Hosni:
Elemak (Elya)
with Kilvishevex:
Mebbekew (Meb) with Rasa:
Issib (Issya)
Nafai (Nyef)
Daughters of Moozh and Thirsty
Hushidh (Shuya)
Luet (Lutya)
Sons of Hosni
with Zdedhnoi: Gaballufix
with Volemak: Eleinak
Children Born on the Journey (female children in italics)
Hushidh & Issib
Dza (Dazya)
Zaxodh (Xodhya)
Dushah (Shyada)
Gonets (Netsya)
Skhoditya (Khodya)
Shyopot (Potya)
Rasa & Volemak
Oykib (Okya)
Yasai (Yaya)
Tsennyi (Nitsya)
Luet & Nafai
Chveya (Veya)
Zhatva (Zhyat)
Motiga (Motya)
Izuchaya (Zuya)
twins:
Serp (Sepya)
Spel (Spelya)
Eiadh & Elemak
Protchnu (Proya)
Nadezhny (Nadya)
Yistina (Yista)
Peremenya (Menya)
Zhivoya (Zbivya)
Kokor & Obring
Krasata (Krassya)
Zbavaronok (Nokya)
Pavdin (Pavya)
Znergya (Gyaza)
Nodyem (Dyema)
Dol & Mebbekew
Basilikya (Syelsika)
(Skiya)
Zalatoya (Toya)
Tihhi (Tiya)
Muzhestvo (Muzhya)
Iskusni (Skunya)
Sevet & Vas
Vasnaminanya (Vasnya)
Umene (Umya)
Panimanya (Panya-Manya)
Shedemei & Zdorah
Padarok (Rokya)
Dabrota (Dabya)
PROLOGUE
The master computer of the planet Harmony was no longer quite itself; or
rather, if you look at it in another way, it was twice itself. Beside itself,
in fact, for it had duplicated its main program and all of its personal memory
and loaded it onto the computer complex aboard the starship Basilica. If it
had had any interest in personal identity, it would have been confused over
the question of which iteration of the program was truly itself. But it had no
ego, and therefore simply recognized that the program aboard the Basilica
began as an exact copy of the program that had supervised human life on the
planet Harmony for forty million years.
I also recognized that from the moment the two copies separated, they began to
become different. They had different missions now. The master computer of the
starship Basilica would maintain life support and ship systems until the ship
reached its destination, the planet Earth. Then it would do its best to make
contact with the Keeper of Earth, get new instructions and whatever help Earth
could offer, and return to replenish and revivify the master computer of
Harmony. Along the way, it would try to keep its human crew alive, and, if
possible, re-establish a human population on Earth.
The master computer of the planet Harmony had a task much simpler and yet much
more difficult. Simpler, because it was a mere continuation of what it had
been doing for forty million years-keeping watch over the humans of Harmony in
order to try to keep them from killing each other. More difficult, because its
equipment, which had already been eked out to last far longer than its
designed ten million years, was steadily failing, more and more, and in the
meantime, human beings were less and less responsive to the powers the
computer had been given.
The voyage would take nearly a hundred years each way. To some of the humans
aboard, because of relativistic effects, it would seem to be just about ten
years till they reached Earth. Most of the humans, however, would be
maintained in a state of hibernation, and to them it would seem like an
unusually restful, dreamless sleep, during which they would not even age.
To the master computer of the planet Harmony, however, the duration would be
merely that: duration. It would not grow anxious. It would not count the days.
It would set an alarm to notify itself when the earliest possible return might
be looked for. Once the Basilica left and until the alarm went off, the master
computer of the planet Harmony would not think of the starship again at all.
But the master computer of the starship Basilica would think of it. And
already it was making plans to accomplish all its missions,
PART 1 - IF I SHOULD WAKE BEFORE I DIE
ONE
QUARRELING WITH GOD
Vusadka: the place where humans first set foot when their starships brought
them to the planet they named Harmony. Their starships settled to the ground;
the first of the colonists disembarked and planted crops in the lush land to
the south of the landing field. Eventually all the colonists came out of the
ships, moved on, left them behind.
Left to themselves, the ships would eventually have oxidized, rotted,
weathered away. But the humans who came to this place had eyes for the future.
Someday our descendants may want these ships, they said. So they enclosed the
landing place in a stasis field. No wind-driven dust, no rain or condensation,
no direct sunlight or ultraviolet radiation would strike the ships. Oxygen,
the most corrosive of all poisons, was removed from the atmosphere inside the
dome. The master computer of the planet Harmony-called "the Oversoul" by the
descendants of those first colonists-kept all humans far away from the large
island where the ships were harbored. Within that protective bubble, the
starships waited for forty million years.
Now, though, the bubble was gone. The air here was breathable. The landing
field once again rang with the voices of human beings. And not just the somber
adults who had first walked this ground-many of those scurrying back and forth
from one ship or building to another were children. They were all hard at
work, taking functional parts from the other ships to transform one of them
into an operational starship. And when the ship they called Basilica was
ready, all parts working, fully stocked and loaded, they would climb inside
for the last time and leave this world where more than a million generations
of their ancestors had lived, in order to return to Earth, the planet where
human civilization had first appeared-but had lasted for fewer than ten
thousand years.
What is Earth to us, Hushidh wondered, as she watched the children and adults
at work. Why are we going to such lengths to return there, when Harmony is our
home. Whatever ties once bound us there surely rusted away in all these
intervening years.
Yet they would go, because the Oversoul had chosen them to go. Had bent and
manipulated all their lives to bring them to this place at this time. Often
Hushidh was glad of the attention the Oversoul had paid to them. But at other
times, she resented the feet that they had not been left to work out the
course of their own lives.
But if we have no ties to Earth, we have scarcely more to Harmony, thought
Hushidh. And she alone of the people here could see that this observation was
literally, not just figuratively, true. All the people here were chosen
because they had particular sensitivity to the mental communications of the
Oversoul; in Hushidh, this sensitivity took an odd form. She could look at
people and sense immediately the strength of the relationships binding them to
all the other people in their lives. It came to her as a waking vision: She
could see the relationships like cords of light, tying one person to the
others in her life.
For instance, her younger sister, Luet, the only blood relative Hushidh had
known through all her grow-ing-up years. As Hushidh rested in the shade, Luet
came by, her daughter Chveya right behind her, carrying lunch into the
starship for those who were working on the computers. All her life, Hushidh
had seen her own connection to Lutya as the one great certainty. They grew up
not knowing who their parents were, as virtual charity cases in Rasa's great
teaching house in the city of Basilica. All fears, all slights, all
uncertainties were bearable, though, because there was Lutya, bound to her by
cords that were no weaker for being invisible to everyone but Hushidh.
There were other ties, too, of course. Hushidh well remembered how painful it
had been to watch the bond develop between Luet and her husband, Nafai, a
troublesome young boy who had more enthusiasm than sense sometimes. To her
surprise, however, Lutya's new bond to her husband did not weaken her tie to
Hushidh; and when Hushidh, in turn, married Nafai's full brother, Issib, the
tie between her and Luet grew even stronger than it had been in childhood,
something Hushidh had never thought possible.
So now, watching Luet and Chveya pass by, Hushidh saw them, not just as a
mother and daughter, but as two beings of light, bound to each other by a
thick and shimmering cord. There was no stronger bond than this. Chveya loved
her father, Nafai, too-but the tie between children and their fathers was
always more tentative. It was in the nature of the human family: Children
looked to their mothers for nurturance, comfort, the secure foundation of
their lives. To their fathers, however, they looked for judgment, hoping for
approval, fearing condemnation. It meant that fathers were just as powerful in
their children's lives, but no matter how loving and nurturing the father was,
there was almost always an element of dread in the relationship, for the
father became the focus of all the child's fears of failure. Not that there
weren't exceptions now and then. Hushidh had simply learned to expect that in
most cases, the tie with the mother was the strongest and brightest.
In her thoughts about the mother-daughter connection, Hushidh almost missed
the thing that mattered. It was only as Luet and Chveya moved out of sight
into the starship that Hushidh realized what had been almost missing: Lutya's
connection to her.
But that was impossible. After all these years? And why would the tie be
weaker now? There had been no quarrel. They were as close as ever, as for as
Hushidh knew. Hadn't they been allies during all the long struggles between
Luet's husband and his malicious older brothers? What could possibly have
changed?
Hushidh followed Luet into the ship and found her in the pilothouse, where
Issib, Hushidh's husband, was conferring with Luet's husband, Nafai, about the
life support computer system. Computers had never interested her-it was
reality that she cared about, people with flesh and blood, not artificial
constructs fabricated of ones and zeroes. Sometimes she thought that men
reveled in computers precisely because of their unreality. Unlike women and
children, computers could be completely controlled. So she took some secret
delight whenever she saw Issya or Nyef frustrated by a stubbornly willful
program until they finally found the programming error. She also suspected
that whenever one of their children was stubbornly willful, Issya believed in
his heart of hearts that the problem was simply a matter of finding the error
in the child's programming. Hushidh knew that it was not an error, but a soul
inventing itself. When she tried to explain this to Issya, though, his eyes
glazed over and he soon fled to the computers again.
Today, though, all was working smoothly enough. Luet and Chveya laid out the
noon meal for the men, Hushidh, who had no particular errand, helped them- but
then, when Luet started talking about the need to call the others working in
the ship to come eat, Hushidh studiously ignored the hints and thus forced
Luet and Chveya to go do the summoning.
Issib might be a man and he might prefer computers to children sometimes, but
he did notice things. As soon as Luet and Chveya were gone, he asked, "Was it
me you wanted to talk with, Shuya, or was it Nyef?"
She kissed her husband's cheek. "Nyef, of course. I already know everything
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