PAUL: Might call it the miracle of the lobes and wishes.
PAKRIAA: Why don't you wait till Muson comes back...?
SALLY MARINO: Don't you--now, maybe this is a foolish
question--don't you have to work awfully hard--I mean, with
so few technical aids? The--oh, oil lamps, the necessarily
primitive--of course, you've done miracles to have as much
as you do have, starting from almost nothing. What I'm
trying to say, doesn't mere survival take up so much time
and effort that it--well, wears you down?
PAUL: We have shelter, clothing, enough to eat--
MINIAAN: And drink.
PAUL: What we call a family, Sally, is made up of members of
all three races. Such a unit may have seven or eight adults
or more. Shelter, food--the basic needs are supplied by each
family working for itself; the large family unit distributes
the labor pretty well; and, if any family was stricken with
misfortune (none has been so far) the others would all help
as a matter of course. Now, we do have the germs of
beginning industries in textiles, sugar--
MINIAAN: Wine making.
ABARA: The lady is pied.
MINIAAN: The lady is not pied. Only very happy, and Vestoia
is a dead city, and the little illuama will be making their
nests where--Oh, Abara, you venerable ruin, I love you, I
love you....
ABARA: Well, not right here in front of all these nice
people....
MUKERJI: Beautiful way of life. Oh, here's Muson. Have we
drunk to everybody? Seems as though we must have overlooked
somebody, earlier.
NISANA: I don't think so. Yes, we have. Let's drink to the
olifants.
WRIGHT: And their seven calves....
PAUL: In textiles, for instance--Nisana does no housework
because her worktime is at the loom; each household sends
somebody over to work in the fiber and sugar plantations
across the lake. The system works, Sally, in this very tiny
community where everyone knows and respects everyone else,
where all the laws and customs encourage the ironing out of
differences before they become serious. And so far, work has
never become oppressive. Most of it we enjoy; the boring,
unpleasing jobs are shared because we know they have to be
done and we don't want anyone to have to carry too much of
their weight. And so far, we don't hunger for the complex
and fascinating possessions we knew on Earth. Such hungers
will come. Communities will grow. The best laws will fail
sometimes; there will be disputes, mistakes, injustices. But
we are forewarned by memories of Earth. Doc, I'm trying to
say things you could say better--
WRIGHT: No. Go on.
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