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.Everything was so cheap that the necessities of life were free, provided as a public service by the community as roads, water, street lighting and drainage had once been.A man could travel anywhere he pleased, eat whatever food he fancied—without handing over any money.He had earned the right to do this by being a productive member of the community.There were, of course, some drones, but the number of people sufficiently strong-willed to indulge in a life of complete idleness is much smaller than is generally supposed.Supporting such parasites was considerably less of a burden than providing the armies of ticket-collectors, shop assistants, bank clerks, stockbrokers and so forth whose main function, when one took the global point of view, was to transfer items from one ledger to another.Nearly a quarter of the human race’s total activity, it had been calculated, was now expended on sports of various kinds, ranging from such sedentary occupations as chess to lethal pursuits like ski-gliding across mountain valleys.One unexpected result of this was the extinction of the professional sportsmen.There were too many brilliant amateurs, and the changed economic conditions had made the old system obsolete.Next to sport, entertainment, in all its branches, was the greatest single industry.For more than a hundred years there had been people who had believed that Hollywood was the centre of the world.They could now make a better case for this claim than ever before, but it was safe to say that most of 2050’s productions would have seemed incomprehensibly highbrow to 1950.There had been some progress; the box office was no longer lord of all it surveyed.Among all the distractions and diversions of a planet which now seemed well on the way to becoming one vast playground, there were some who still found time to repeat an ancient and never-answered question;“Where do we go from here?”Chapter 11Jan leaned against the elephant and rested his hands on the skin, rough as the bark of a tree.He looked at the great tusks and the curving trunk, caught by the skill of the taxidermist in the moment of challenge or salutation.What still weirder creatures, he wondered, from what unknown worlds would one day be looking at this exile from Earth?“How many animals have you sent the Overlords?” he asked Rupert.“At least fifty, though of course this is the biggest one.He’s magnificent, isn’t he? Most of the others have been quite small—butterflies, snakes, monkeys, and so on.Though I did get a hippo last year.”Jan gave a wry smile.“It’s a morbid thought, but I suppose they’ve got a fine stuffed group of Homo sapiens in their collection by this time.I wonder who was honoured?”“You’re probably right,” said Rupert, rather indifferently.“It would be easy to arrange through the hospitals.”“What would happen,” continued Jan thoughtfully, “if someone volunteered to go as a live specimen? Assuming that an eventual return was guaranteed, of course.”Rupert laughed, though not unsympathetically.“Is that an offer? Shall I put it to Rashaverak?”For a moment Jan considered the idea more than half seriously.Then he shook his head.“Er—no.I was only thinking out loud.They’d certainly turn me down.By the way, do you ever see Rashaverak these days?”“He called me up about six weeks ago.He’d just found a book I’d been hunting.Rather nice of him.”Jan walked slowly round the stuffed monster, admiring the skill that had frozen it forever at this instant of greatest vigour.“Did you ever discover what he was looking for?” he asked.“I mean, it seems so hard to reconcile the Overlords’ science with an interest in the occult.”Rupert looked at Jan a little suspiciously, wondering if his brother-in-law was poking fun at his hobby.“His explanation seemed adequate.As an anthropologist he was interested in every aspect of our culture.Remember, they have plenty of time.They can go into more detail than a human research worker ever could.Reading my entire library probably put only a slight strain on Rashy’s resources.”That might be the answer, but Jan was not convinced.Sometimes he had thought of confiding his secret to Rupert but his natural caution had held him back.When he met his Overlord friend again, Rupert would probably give something away—the temptation would be far too great.“Incidentally,” said Rupert, changing the subject abruptly, “if you think this is a big job, you should see the commission Sullivan’s got.He’s promised to deliver the two biggest creatures of all-a sperm whale and a giant squid.They’ll be shown locked in mortal combat.What a tableau that will make!”For a moment Jan did not answer.The idea that had exploded in his mind was too outrageous, too fantastic to be taken seriously.Yet, because of its very daring, it might succeed.“What’s the matter?” said Rupert anxiously.“The heat getting you down?”Jan shook himself back to present reality [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]