Longevity -- Fiction; Older people -- Fiction; Science fiction; Space flight -- Fiction
"Not exactly," the little man leaned forward confidentially. "We are
more concerned with their mental state. You probably know that when a
person is adjudged mentally incompetent or even gravely 'insecure,' the
state takes over the care and support of such a person and The Company
is released from financial obligation to that person. As a tremendous
taxpayer, The Company aids in state support, but not to the extent of,
shall we say, a perpetual annuity."
"Oh, I see. The company is feeling the pinch of a few long-term
payments to those subjects of ours and would like to have them put away
to cut expenses?" Dr. Farrar could not completely keep the scorn out of
his voice.
"Oh, no, Doctor. You misunderstand me completely." Brill's tones were
rich with wounded innocence. "The Company only wants to know what are
the probabilities of mental breakdown at different ages, say a hundred
and sixty, a hundred and eighty, two hundred. If we had some assurance
of even a slight but definite tendency to, shall we say, mental
erosion, with an increase in age above a hundred and fifty, The Company
might find it possible to continue some such annuity plan as is now
in operation." The man talked like an annual report, it seemed to Dr.
Farrar, but with the difference that it had something to do with him.
"You or your medical colleagues," Brill went on brightly, "have done
humanity yeoman service. Not only have you lengthened life and made
living it less painful, but you have reduced the consumer-costs of life
insurance to a level which makes premiums ridiculously low. Of course,"
he added complacently, "this has resulted in a great increase in the
number of the insured and the size and scope of The Company."
"But if people are going to live forever, your company is going to
have to discontinue the annuity system, is that it?" Dr. Farrar asked
pointedly. "You'd leave the old folks cut off from jobs by custom and
from any other income by expediency?"
* * * * *
Jeremy Brill was suddenly serious. "The problem of the support
of paupers is hardly the immediate responsibility of Far-Western.
Besides," he added hopefully, "by the time the thirty-year olders whose
policies we would have to refuse to write now are old enough to worry
about it, our society will no doubt have found some way for them to
maintain their independence. I have the greatest faith in you social
researchers, so great that my company can surely feel free to turn that
problem over to you with utter confidence.
"And perhaps, as a matter of fact," he continued, "you can already tell
me that there is little hope that man can pass his two-hundredth year
without serious impairment of his faculties, and we shall only have to
raise the age at which annuities begin to pay. The Company naturally
prefers the gentle road of reform to the cataclysm of revolution." He
relaxed after this burst of metaphor.
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