Dystopias -- Fiction; Science fiction; United States -- Fiction
Yes, theirs must be this terrible responsibility. Theirs alone must be
the blame if future generations of our world are doomed so needlessly
to subhuman levels. It is they who have decided--unless we can break
through the lethargy of hypercautious minds--that in this year of A.D.
2230, more than two hundred and eighty-five years after the first
splitting of the atom, the Sahara must still remain the Sahara, a
vast wasteland capable of feeding all our starving and multiplying
billions were only water made available. It is they who decree by
their conspiracy of silence that the deserts of Australia and Arabia
and China are as parched today, and the tundras of Siberia as utterly
fruitless, as they were in the years before the miracle of Los Alamos.
It is they, these dread-chilled Twelve Old Men, who are insisting that
the Western Hemisphere, which at one time seemed destined to redeem us
all from want, must remain for further centuries a whispered mystery
behind its impenetrable Atomic Curtain.
Why are they doing this to us? Why were they so determined that I
must be silenced? Are they brutal men, incapable of understanding how
our billions suffer? No, the answers are not so simple. Their minds
grope vague through the twilight world of doubt and fear, for they do
not trust us--by their very natures they cannot trust us--to guide
ourselves according to the facts laid down in the O'Hara Report.
But I insist that the people must know these facts. The people must get
the truth--as I got the truth--from Emmett O'Hara himself.
Yes, I got the truth from Emmett O'Hara himself, soon after he filed
at Croydon the text of his astonishing Report. That is why my life
is at forfeit--not that the Twelve Old Men are sure I know, but they
suspect it. They are capable at least of decision in one respect, they
will do anything to preserve the status quo. But they are panicked
at the possibilities that Emmett O'Hara has brought back to us. They
cannot bring themselves, these doubting old men, to believe that he is
acting in the interests of both our world and that which lies behind
the Atomic Curtain, the fabled Western Hemisphere. And they will never
accept, unless we force them--and there is almost no time left to do it
now--the offer that O'Hara brought to us.
That offer will come to us formally, and we will have to act on it at
once, at any moment in these next few days. And I pledge you this, that
if we accept, our world begins to live again. And theirs.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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