Zeke came back away from the cameras and microphones. No one but
Johnson realized his growing panic. Johnson said to someone, "The air's
bad for the Martian here. I'm taking him back inside the rocket. You
say something."
The man who happened to be a highly important figure in the United
Nations Supreme Court, an Englishman named Gordon Humphreys, nodded.
He was grinning, yet Johnson seemed to see a glint of understanding in
Humphreys' eyes.
* * * * *
The rocket held out most of the thunder. Zeke sat in the corner. His
eyes were frightened, confused. "They certainly do appreciate me a
great deal, do they not."
"Yes," whispered Johnson. "They certainly do."
"I do not understand. But it would seem that all of this is not being
treated with due seriousness."
Johnson said, "Don't try to figure us out down here, not this time. We
discussed that, Zeke. Society and the individual here is too complex.
Specialists here, psychologists, trying to figure that out about
themselves are running into difficulty. Just take it as easy as you can
and don't get too curious. We'll get you out somewhere where you won't
be bothered much, and you can study at your leisure. Remember, you only
have six months of this, then you'll be on your way home to Mars."
Zeke said, "Yes. Martian culture must have been complex like this once,
but that was very long ago. It seems to frighten me a bit. This--what
you call laughter. There seems no analogy for it in my own language or
culture. Why is it directed in such volume specifically at me? I mean
as a sign of appreciation and like, why is so little of it going on
between two or more of your own kind? I do not--"
"You know the meaning of tragedy, sadness, bereavement. We have an
opposite. Laughter. You make people very happy, Zeke. You make them
enjoy themselves very much."
Zeke thought about this.
Johnson forced a laugh. "You see you shouldn't try to figure it out!
Just make your visit here as enjoyable as possible. It won't be long
before you'll be on your way back home--"
"All right," Zeke said. "I want to study here. I want to take back to
Mars an understanding of humans."
"If you take that back you'll take back more than anyone I ever heard
of has to give," muttered Johnson.
The immediately subsequent events were too incredible and fast-paced
for Johnson to cope with with any degree of effectiveness. With Zeke,
he was swirled away in a mad maelstrom of activity. He went with Zeke
on a crazy toboggan ride that gained momentum all the way toward an end
Johnson was horrified to imagine.
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