Opus 21: Descriptive Music for the Lower Kinsey Epoch of the Atomic Age, a Concerto for a One-man Band, Six Arias for Soap Operas, Fugues, Anthems & BarrelhouseWylie, Philip
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Opus 21: Descriptive Music for the Lower Kinsey Epoch of the Atomic Age, a Concerto for a One-man Band, Six Arias for Soap Operas, Fugues, Anthems & Barrelhouse
Wylie, Philip
Authors -- Fiction; New York (N.Y.) -- Social life and customs -- 20th century -- Fiction; Patients -- Fiction; Philosophy -- Fiction
The infection spread to side streets and to other avenues, inevitably.
Within an hour, a great part of middle and lower Manhattan became such
an abattoir as history has no record of. The show-windows along Fifth
Avenue were burst in by the push of people who were then sliced and
guillotined by the cascading glass. Wooden buildings were knocked askew
in places.
Nobody could cope with such a situation but the mayor did his
resourceful best. He ordered airplanes equipped with loud-speakers of
great power to fly over the self-beleaguered city and explain what the
source of the great stampede had been. Every morgue and hospital in
the city and in its environs was mobilized. All bridges and tunnels
were instantly cleared for the transport of the injured, as Manhattan's
hospitals could not handle five per cent of the casualties. Police,
using pistols with little ceremony, brought to a partial halt the
epidemic of looting that occurred in the early afternoon. People were
commanded to take the equivalent of air-raid shelter and to stay there.
The military, acting with their usual belated but firm ineffectuality,
again essayed the problem of the Word itself. Unveiling a new weapon--a
rocket adapted for air-to-air combat, with a warhead of a secret
explosive--the Army launched squadrons of fighters and bombers to
the attack. A great cannonade over the city began near five o'clock.
It was futile: the blasts disrupted edges and fringes of the letters
in the sky but they mended themselves as fast as they were tattered.
Army Ordinance then tried its supersecret, twenty-four-inch rockets.
Careless fusing caused one of these to explode at a low level,
destroying the upper stories of the Metropolitan Life Insurance
Building--but subsequent accurate salvos of the tremendous weapon
merely caused the letters to undulate.
Shortly after six o'clock the Navy, carrying out a suggestion of
Cardinal Bleatbier, tried a new tactic--the interposition of a smoke
screen between the abomination and the desolated city. The idea was
greeted by officers with enthusiasm. The effect of it was not. For,
after some fifty Navy planes had laid a great, brown carpet underneath
the Word and above the buildings, there came new and hitherto
unobserved eddyings of the air and the Navy smoke was drawn into the
writing on the heavens--not only fortifying and clarifying what it had
been intended to obscure but also giving the letters a phosphorescent
glow which became visible as soon as twilight descended.
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