My time was fully occupied, and I worked far more than the usual
four hours a day. But I enjoyed the work, especially the building of
a plane; and engrossing were the day dreams in which I indulged of
exploring Venus in a ship of my own.
The necessity for relaxation and entertainment is stressed by the
people of Havatoo, and Ero Shan was constantly dragging me away from my
drawing board or my conferences with the corps of assistants that had
been placed at my disposal by Mohar to take me to this thing or that.
There were theaters, art exhibits, lectures, musicales, concerts, and
games of various descriptions in gymnasiums and the great stadium. Many
of their games are extremely dangerous, and injury and death often
accompany them. In the great stadium at least once a month men fight
with wild beasts or with one another to the death, and once a year the
great war game is played. Ero Shan, Gara Lo, Ero Shan's friend, Nalte,
and I attended this year's game together. To Nalte and I it was all
new; we did not know what to expect.
"Probably we shall witness an exhibition of such scientific wonders as
only the men of Havatoo are capable," I suggested to her.
"I haven't the faintest conception of what it will be," she replied.
"No one will tell me anything about it. They say, 'Wait and see. You
will be thrilled as you have never been before.'"
"The game doubtless hinges on the use of the most modern, scientific
instruments of war and strategy," I ventured.
"Well," she remarked, "we shall soon know. It is about time for the
games to begin."
The great stadium, seating two hundred thousand people, was crammed to
capacity. It was gorgeous with the costumes and the jewels of the women
and the handsome trappings of the men, for the intelligence of Havatoo
concedes their full value to beauty and to art. But of all that went to
make up this splendid spectacle there was nothing more outstanding than
the divine beauty of the people themselves.
Suddenly a cry arose, a roar of welcome. "They come! The warriors!"
* * * * *
Onto the field at each end marched two hundred men; a hundred men naked
but for white gee-strings at one end of the field, a hundred men with
red gee-strings at the other end of the field.
They carried short swords and shields. For a while they stood inactive,
waiting; then two small cars were driven onto the field. Each contained
a driver and a young woman.
One of the cars was red, the other white. The red car attached itself
to the contingent wearing the red gee-strings, the white car to the
whites.
When they were in position the two factions paraded entirely around
the field clockwise. As they passed the stands the people cheered and
shouted words of encouragement and praise, and when the warriors had
completed the circuit they took their places again.
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