Commander Sanerist from the Tauer
System was concerned. His government’s
reports did not note any intelligent life on Earth. His construction crew made it there. They are now in orbit, planning the
construction of living quarters. That
was when they noticed the paved highways, the concrete cities, the planes, the
trains, and the ocean going vessels.
It looked to him like these things
have been around for a while. They were
not just a fluke. This commander will
not be some bleeding hearted weakling.
He couldn’t be to get to his position.
But his son is still a child. His
son just got a pet. He thinks he is a
pet. That may be why he is dedicated to the one he got. He feeds and waters it every day. He cleans it.
He takes it out so the pet can play.
He truly wants that pet happy.
This made the commander realize more
and more, “Sure, it is just an animal. Sure,
it is not the same as me or my son. But
it is a living thing. It has
feelings. It has life.
“And so do these things around this
blue, cloudy planet. Hell! They even have fire and use that fire to take
them out to their moon. They even looked
at the next planet over. They can’t be
totally brainless. They must have some
feelings.”
The commander is not a wuss, but he
just doesn’t feel right to kill a whole species, just because he can. They don’t need to go there. It’s not like they need Earth to survive. Spend some extra time. Put forth some extra effort. It wouldn’t take much more to find a place
they can build some vacation houses at where they won’t be killing off things.
He’s doing more explorations. He’s writing up his findings, his
observations. A couple of solar systems
away is another planet with oxygen and free water. It just has one celled organisms. Why not build there? So now the commander is waiting to hear back
from the counsel. His son finally taught
Edmond to …………………………………………………………..
Suited
For Asteroid Mining
I fly, regularly, waking period to
waking period, among this Season Sustaining Asteroid Patch.
I wear a suit. If I have any coworkers, it is agreed that
they wear a suit too. If I have any passengers,
they too must wear one of these suits.
It is the law. Sure, the company
that makes these suits reaps good profits off of this legality, it is still one
of the few good laws our nation has enacted recently.
Nation, why do we call ourselves a
nation? Yes, we are the Russian American
United Republic. Sure, among other
nations there are Mexico, Canada and England.
There are other United Republics.
Look at the French, German and Austrian Association. But as for a nation, and once again, we are
not the only one out there with inter worldly states, such as our states on
Earth’s Moon, our farm properties on Mars, and, of course, this patch of
Asteroids which we have been refining for, what is it, forty years now.
Some of my friends, yes, I do have
friends, although few and far between, some of my friends enjoy discovered,
saved from destruction, pieced together histories of “our Nation.” I understand that they find them interesting. I find them interesting too. It appears, in those few segments that have
not been totally destroyed, that America used to be a Country on its own. And this Country, shall we say, did not get
along with Russia. Shall we say that
they distrusted each other? Shall we say
that they sent their citizens to kill each other? Shall we say that they went through a period
(of Human Generations) called ‘The Cold War.?’
But this America almost declared
Atomic War on Russia because some Russian leaning refuge seekers overthrew the
mobsters that owned the Caribbean Whore House now known as Cuba.
Another big But is that that Russia
enwalled and enslaved half of the capital city of Germany, in a supposed, or at
least vocally supposed action to free the German Citizens from Nazi rule. It makes me wonder why this imprisonment of
common German citizens lasted almost seventy years after that Adolf Hitler had
died, seventy years after Victory over Europe Day, seventy years after a
superficially claimed freeing of the entire world from Right Wing Bigoted
Fascist rule. Especially considering the
details that that Russia, that Soviet Union, vocally, superficially proclaimed
that its founding principles are the principals of Friedrich Engles and Karl
Marx.
Its guiding governing philosophy was
the rule of the masses (not, as it really was, the ruling over the masses).
The Soviet Union, the socialists,
the communists (Social as in the encouragement of society. Commune as in the strengthening of a
multi-dimensional Community) were ‘The Left.’
The Nazis, the Swasticklers, the
Mussoleanings. Blame those Jews for your
physically unsafe work conditions. Blame
the Blacks because you have to work for slave wages. Blame the Gays because you are not treated
like the guy with the whip forcing forward his mule train. They were ‘The Right.’
But after further digging, after
further piecing, after further thought, we found out that this America was once
owned by England. The English killed off
various religious groups and that prompted the building of religious slave
colonies across those crashing waves.
Roanoke and Plymouth Rock were not exactly places that the inbred upper
crust, those who lived in the Houses of Lords, wanted to relocate. And it sure was a party living there. A tea party.
After those Oneth Byes and Twoeth
Byes (As in ‘One if by land and Two if by Sea and Three on the opposite shore
I’ll be) Americans sure lived up to their religious zeal. They zealed the fate (not faith) of the American
Indians. Hey, they built those
indigenous citizens of that country a beautiful Trail of Tears. Along the way they treated them like the
magnificent American Buffalo. A Hell of
a lot of lives shuffled off.
And if it wasn’t enough waging the
conflict against the people who originally settled this land, this land was
your land, it is now my land, they had to enslave Chinese and Africans to work
on plantations and build railroads.
Americans sure are civil. There was the Civil War. The major accomplishment of that war was the
changing of the term ‘Slavery’ to ‘Separate but Equal.’ Again, that was an extremely big But.
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