The coming of the Amazons : $b A satiristic speculation on the scientific future of civilizationJohnson, Owen
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The coming of the Amazons : $b A satiristic speculation on the scientific future of civilization
Johnson, Owen
Cryonics -- Fiction; Satire; Science fiction; Sex role -- Fiction
Strangely enough this thought had not yet impressed itself on me.
It was true! I was actually two hundred and eighty years old and in
comparison Acquilla with the bloom of her seventy-eight years, was a
mere child! I drew a long breath, stretched myself on the points of my
toes and was reassured by a feeling of extraordinary youth and vitality.
“You are privileged, indeed, Bogardus,” said Doctrina, leading the way
in the grove, “for you are going to meet our great Manfreda and the
Supreme Council of Amazonia, an honor that never before has been given
to a man.”
CHAPTER XIV
The Supreme Council were seated in a semi-circle at the foot of a
magnificent redwood, nine in number, Acquilla’s seat being at one
end. At my approach they rose with a curiosity which showed in the
alacrity of their greeting, despite all their efforts at repression. I
felt no timidity. In fact it was with a certain confident pride that
I enjoyed this opportunity of presenting to the leaders of the new
matriarchal state, a not at all ill-formed example of the sex which for
four thousand years of authentic history had ruled the world. I had
of course, no way of estimating their age but their pleasing physical
appearance and apparent youth made it very easy to grasp each one
strongly by the hand and to look into her eyes with a touch of that
possessive masculine admiration which was instinctive in my day. My
manly appearance, the deep resonance of my voice, the male challenge in
my look and I believe, a certain magnetism in the handshake to which
they were not accustomed made a distinct impression. At least this was
my belief and I set it down in no spirit of conceit, but simply for its
significance as it affected surprising later developments.
The introduction over, I took my seat opposite, and studied my
distinguished hosts with the same curiosity which they in turn bent on
me. In the centre sat the famous philosopher and law giver, Manfreda.
She seemed older than her associates, and like Doctrina had the look of
a man in the fifties, and this was true of Directa, the executive head
of the state. (I learned afterwards that their extreme absorption in
the matters of intellect had removed them from the pardonable vanities
of the flesh, just as formerly holy men of the east retired to fasting
and contemplation.) Outside of this triumvirate that dominated the
Amazon civilization by right of authority and achievement, the others
were finely cut variations of the prevailing blonde types, Amazons
with regular features, blue eyes and the lithe bodies of young males.
The composition of the council interested me; Germa representing
the sciences of research; Stella, astronomy; Acquilla, medicine in
its universal state; Electra, the laboratories and the sources of
energy; Candora, history and philosophy, while Dulcina sat as the
representative of the caste of the Histriones.
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