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GOD of a man
“When power corrupts mind, greed eats up soul.”
Chapter Twenty Six: Distorted minds
Dated: July 2426 onwards
When one makes the top of a hierarchy, the power that the position brings has a heady feeling of its’ own which is distinctly unique and more influencing that the effects of alcohol or other substances of abuse. While alcohol and drugs only affect and alter the controls of the body of their abusers distorting the reality temporarily for them, power distorts the meanings of social values and moral restrictions often resulting in the distortion of the physical realities of many others facing it’s direct onslaught.
Robin’s elevation to the Presidency gave him unquestionable authority and command over the future of the masses he was leading. However, far from their interests leading his way and lighting up his path, it was his greed and hunger for power that was the captaining his brain. He chose to put their future at stake for his own betterment. Men like him make ordinary people loose their faith in those who lead them. Alas, it is generally too late by then.
As the Boat-wrights of Hatsu Saisho scratched their heads, planned and scrapped the plans, trying to build a raft that would sail and still be safe for its’ occupants, far from them and at the other end of the sea that stretched between their present home and better future, Steve desperately longed to be with his wife and kid again. Clara meanwhile was in the last stages of her pregnancy. It could have been any moment from there on.
“Steve!” Clara’s voice choked with pain cried out just as the dawn was breaking, waking up Steve from what appeared to be a beautiful dreamy sleep.
“Clara, what happened?” Steve asked as he woke up rubbing his eyes.
“Its’ happening! My baby’s coming!” Clara cried out again as she clutched her tummy, “Steve help! Do something!”
“I don’t know! I have no training,” Steve got excited and scared at the same time. His lack of nursing experience made him shaky, nervous and at loss as to what to do. Luckily for them, Clara knew what was needed to be done. She talked strength not only to herself but also to Steve as she guided a shaking Steve in helping her give birth to her first child.
“It’s a beautiful boy,” Steve’s voice choked with emotions as he had the first look at the baby.
“Let me have a look,” Clara said, still in a bit of discomfort from the delivery. “Thank you LORD for blessing me with your most beautiful of creations,” Clara spoke as she struggled into a sitting position and held her baby boy in her lap for the first time. She looked towards the sky, closed her eyes and made a prayer.
“What’s the date today?” Steve asked.
“I don’t know, have a look the back of that stone where we are marking our calendar,” Clara replied as she pointed to a stone where Steve and Clara had kept record of the dates since the first day they arrived at Adelaide shores, including their time spent in Port Adelaide.
“Twenty fifth of July, Twenty Four Twenty Six it is,” Steve replied as he scratched another line with a small stone adding the next count on the bigger one.
“Twenty Fifth of July, the most auspicious day of my life, thank you my baby, for making my life worth living, and thank you GOD for choosing me for this special gift,” Clara said as her eyes filled up and voice choked with emotions, “Nakata, see how beautiful your son is.” And she broke down as the tiny little baby boy looked on.
“You are a brave girl Clara,” Steve said as he patted her on her shoulder and comforted her, “Have you thought of any name for him?”
“Katsuo, Shoji Katsuo, that’s what Nakata told me he would like to call his son if our first child was a baby boy and Katsumi if it were a girl,” Clara said barely controlling her emotions.
“Katsuo, that’s a lovely name. What does it mean?” Steve asked.
“Katsuo means victorious son while Katsumi means victorious beauty. He told me the night he left me alone forever,” and Clara broke down inconsolably after that. Steve tried to comfort her to his best but there was little he could have done.
The dawn travelled along the sea from Adelaide shores to reach the Hatsu shores where it was the fourth time the people had gathered to test a new model of a wooden raft, to make sure it was safe and sailable. It was about five meters long and two meters wide at its’ widest point, with a flat base on the inside for people and surrounded by a three feet high wall. It was shaped like a diamond as it appears when viewed from the side. It had two sails attached to a pole in the middle of the base and tied to the three corners of the raft. The earlier three attempts had failed to sail as their flat base failed to overcome the resistance offered by sea water just by the strength of wind energy alone. This time they had added a conical and streamlined submerged portion to the raft emulating the body above the surface, to help it wade through the waters.
“Do you reckon it will sail?” Robin asked Taio, Shiny and others.
“Lets’ hope so,” Taio replied.
The raft was lowered into the sea and one by one five men boarded it and the sails were set on the mast. Everybody waited with baited breaths for the sails to catch the wind. Their cries of joy drowned every sound and echo that may have dared to originate in the five miles vicinity of Hatsu shores. The raft worked.
“Congratulations Mr President,” Shiny said in joy.
“Congratulations to you men for all the hard work you have put in,” Robin replied with studied statesmanship. There was gaiety and joyous celebrations all around. Finally when the cheers and celebrations died down, Robin asked everyone to assemble outside the White Scube for the next discussion.
“So gentlemen, how many of such rafts can you build and how long do you need to do the same?” Robin asked the Boat-wrights as everybody assembled outside the Parliament. Robin liked to pamper his ego and make his days in the office grandiose by assembling parliament for the minutest of issues and all the assemblies used to be a mass congression.
“The alterations in the design have considerably reduced the number of rafts we can make. A fair estimate would be around twelve such rafts with the original capacity of four to five people,” Taio replied.
“Only twelve? You got to be kidding. That’s one too few,” Robin replied as his calculations were given a rude jolt.
“Unfortunately Mr President, there’s not much we can do about it. The changes in the design were necessary to make it work as well as make sure it is safe. In fact we will be providing each raft with a pair of oars as well, just in case the sails failed. We don’t want anyone to be trapped at the seas,” Taio explained.
“But what’s the need for the oars when sails would be sufficient enough. We all saw with our own eyes that the raft sailed with five men,” Robin still argued, “And if you are worried about the longevity of the sails then everybody will be carrying two spare sets’ anyway.”
“We know the sails work sir and we will be supplying everyone with a pair of spare sails too, but please sir let me remind you even you people were caught without wind for weeks at the seas. We just want to make sure that you people will make progress at any cost even if there is no wind,” Taio replied.
“Fair enough, but can’t we all wait at the sea for the wind?” Robin exclaimed.
“Mr President, twelve pairs of oars is not a lot of wood, not even enough for one more raft,” Shiny added his words of wisdom, “Besides Mr President, once at sea every day will be a challenge and struggle as the sun will burn the water out of your bodies. You won’t have enough water to survive. The lesser time you stay in the waters the better are your chances of making through the journey safe and sound. And that brings us to the next possible pitfall we need to make adjustments for, the water problem,” Taio continued.
“What about the water problem?” Robin asked.
“Mr President, out of the twelve rafts two rafts will have to carry fresh water containers only and will be toed directly by your LCM,” Shiny replied.
“Two rafts! But why do we have to waste two rafts for water? I mean we can always carry water on board our LCM and offcourse the water can be harvested daily in the form of the rain,” Robin argued.
“Mr President, while rain is unpredictable your LCM does not have the capacity to carry enough water for fifty odd people, and that’s in addition to the five to seven on your LCM, who would be undertaking this journey. If it fails to rain and you ran out of drinking water, people won’t survive even a day,” Taio replied.
“Mr President, just like you we as Boat-wrights also have a moral responsibility towards the people of Hatsu Saisho for their safety. We simply cannot afford to risk even a single life considering there’s only two hundred and a fifty odd of us still alive. We are an endangered species Mr President,” Shiny’s words left Robin speechless as he knew any objection now would mean that he doesn’t care for the safety of the people of Hatsu Saisho.
Robin chose to use the opportunity to promote himself, “You guys really impress me with your dedication. Hatsu Saisho is proud to have sons like you. Nothing is more important to me then the safety and prosperity of the people of Hatsu Saisho. In fact, my own wife and kids will travel in a raft along with the others who will accompany us. That is how much faith I am putting in your expertise gentlemen.”
“We promise not to disappoint you Mr President,” Taio replied.
“What? Wait! Why do you want to put your own wife and kid at risk? They will travel along with you on the LCM and we will have it no other way,” Shiva however didn’t approve of the thought that the President’s family should be risked in a raft when a safer bigger boat is available.
“Relax Shiva, they will be just fine. I have full faith in the expertise of these men. Besides every man, woman and child of Hatsu Saisho is my family. If anyone of them is going to be at any risk, my family will have to face the same too. If I fear to risk the lives of my own near and dear ones and put those who trust me at risk, I don’t deserve to be the President,” Robin exclaimed amidst wild cheers and applause.
The debate was over when Daniel put his weight behind Robin, “I agree with Mr President and to show my solidarity and support with this great man I promise to send my wife and kid along with his wife and kid in the same raft.” And the cheers grew louder and wilder.
Finally when all the commotion had died down Robin asked the men, “How much time do you need to build these crafts?”
“It will take us around six months Mr President,” Taio replied.
“Six months! That’s too long,” Robin replied.
“Yes Mr President but not only is the design complex compared to what we started with but we also have to make arrangements for water harvesting onboard each raft,” Taio replied.
“What are you planning?” Robin asked.
“Well Mr President, the entire raft will be covered with a triangular penguin skin sheet with a sighting hole covered by a lid in front and another hole for the mast in the middle. It will be raised in the middle where it will be tied to the mast. It will taper and lower towards the front, and it’s the two edges towards the back will lower along the either side and will be tied to the two corners at the back. The two lateral edges of the sheet will be folded backwards and upwards, held in position by threads, making a thin canal that would be tilted towards the front end of the raft where a container for collecting water will be placed just below its’ mouths. Two more containers will be place at the two rear corners to collect the water from the canal at the base of the triangular sheet. The rain falling on the sheets will glide down the sheet and will be drained by the canals into the containers,” Taio explained in detail.
“And I guess that is what is going to delay the projects a bit?” Robin asked.
“Yes Mr President,” Taio replied.
“That’s fine. Take your time and make sure everything is perfect and safe,” Robin said. The meeting was dispersed after a while.
The Boat-wrights work was cut out and they took to finishing it at the earnest. The next few months were busy but uneventful for Hatsu Saisho. The men at work really made every day count as they created masterpieces of the modern day twenty fifth century world, the wooden rafts that could sail. What a fry cry from the destroyers that annihilated the most magnificent of human creations four hundred years ego. Finally six long months of hard work gave the eagerly awaiting public of Hatsu Saisho something to celebrate. The irony was, while no one was willing to undertake the original expedition, everyone was desperate to get on board this one. People were vying with each other to get Robin, Daniel or Gary’s favour, busy flattering them and doing their linen to impress. None of them knew what lay ahead and none foretold them. Andy was too busy explaining to Doctor Susan, her beautiful understudy and Daniel’s sister-in-law Natalie Tran and Robin’s sister-in-law and trained nurse Kina Davis how GOD spared him and the other three. Doctor Susan, Natalie and Kina were busy instructing him, “Forget GOD!”
The parliament assembled on December Fourteenth to discuss the forthcoming journey, hand pick those undertaking it and some political works.
“Ladies and Gentlemen, since I will be personally leading the first wave of settlers to the former Aussie shores and will be the founding President of the new settlement, we need someone to take care of the remainder of the population on this side of the sea until every living soul is transported across,” Robin addressed the gathering.
“With your permission Mr President, I think former President Shiva can be intrusted the mettle of the Care-taker President in your absence,” Larry suggested in response.
“You suggestion is very wise and welcome my honourable friend Larry but unfortunately Shiva is going along with us as well,” Robin replied and before anyone could say any other thing Robin added, “In present circumstances I think Gary is the right candidate to take on the mettle of the care taker President in my absence. What do you people think?”
Everybody fell silent as no one was sure whether they like it or not. What compounded their situation was the fact that no one knew who was going to make this trip and who wasn’t. No one could have objected to Robin’s suggestion as everyone wanted to be on good terms with Robin for the moment. However Daniel was shocked as he remembered vividly Robin telling him, “You could be the next President after me.” He was enraged but Robin noticed his fury and looked at him in his eyes and made an inconspicuous gesture with his hand to cool down. Daniel saw that and decided to stay mum for the time being.
“So I guess nobody is averse to my suggestions. So friends, I declare Gary as the caretaker President in my absence,” Robin’s statement was welcomed by clapping, willing or forced was not the question.
Once the political business had been sorted out Robin started the next bit, “Since we are heading on a major journey I would like to take a few liberties in nominating a select team to assist me and everybody in this journey.”
As everybody looked on with anticipation Robin started handpicking the people he needed, “As I already mentioned Shiva would be joining us on this trip for foresight, experience and maturity he brings to the community. In addition I need a good mechanic for our ship for which I suggest none other than our friend Larry Chapman. We will need a doctor for which I suggest the name of Doctor Susan’s understudy Dr Natalie Tran for this trip. However tempted I may be but we can’t take Dr Susan along as she is an experienced doctor and better equipped than anyone else to deal with the bigger population still being left behind. And since we are taking a big group at the seas than the last one, I would also need a nurse in addition for which I suggest the name of Kina Davis. Anybody has any objections to my suggestion?”
When no one objected and even Daniel seemed to have been pleased by the inclusion of Dr Natalie Tran in the group, his aversion in any form was also avoided. Robin went on to hand pick the rest of the people making the cut. By the end of it all sixty men and women, excluding all kids except for Robin and Daniel’s, were short listed.
When everything had been finalized, Dr Natalie Tran who was also present rose up to say something, “Mr President, I am honoured to be selected for travelling with you but I would like to say something.”
“Yes please, feel free to express what you have to say,” Robin gave her the go ahead.
“Sir, in your list one person who is missing and who happens to have been a part of your trip and is currently under my observation as a patient is Andy. I would like to request you to take him along with us. He is my responsibility and also experienced with sea travel,” Natalie’s suggestion made Robin a bit uncomfortable and didn’t go down too well with Daniel.
“He’s mentally sick. All that nonsense he talks about GOD, he cannot be taken along. He might influence others with his behaviour,” Daniel made his stance clear.
“If that is what Mr President thinks as well then with great regret I wish to inform everyone, I will not be able to undertake this journey. I have a moral responsibility towards Andy as his doctor,” Natalie replied.
“But Natalie, we need a doctor and you have been picked for the job,” Robin replied.
“Sir, I would like to suggest the name of Dr Jacinta Layne, wife of navigator Peter Dodd who is accompanying you on this trip. She is as trained as I am and taking her along would make it easier on them as well,” Natalie’s suggestion blew all the air out of Daniel who looked haplessly at Robin to salvage the situation.
Robin took a while to think about it and then suggested, “Perhaps we can actually take you and Andy along in this trip and leave Peter Dodd for the next batch. We don’t need another navigator for this trip in any case as I will be donning that mettle myself. I hope that settles the issue.”
“Thankyou Mr President. I am glad you were kind and considerate enough to accept my proposal,” Natalie said and sat down, right next to Andy who was looking admiringly at her. The site was a bit too much for Daniel to behold as his eyes flamed with hatred for Andy.
“Is there anything else anyone wishes to say or add?” Robin asked. When no one answered he made the final call, “Good! Now that everything is settled, we will sail in one week’s time, on twenty second of December.”
The congression was finally dispersed as everybody made way towards their destinations. Daniel however stuck around and Robin new exactly why.
“When you promised me that I was going to be the next President, where did Gary come from?” Daniel was seething with rage.
“Relax! He’s just a care-taker. The reason I am taking you along is to give you an opportunity to impress upon the masses and build a support base for yourself for your future candidature. There are so many senior members in front of you waiting in a queue to be the next President. How do you propose to overshoot their shoulders and be the next President?”
Robin’s words brought Daniel down to earth and he continued further, “Use this opportunity not only to make an impression in the public eyes but also win over your next wife, Natalie. Why do you think I agreed to take Andy along with me? Had I taken Natalie along with me leaving you behind as a caretaker President you would have been relieved unceremoniously of your charge after your job had been accomplished and Natalie might have ended up in another man’s arms. By the way I don’t like the way she and Andy look at each other.”
Daniel was left speechless as Robin parted saying, “Grab your chances with both hands and thank me for the opportunity that I am providing you.”
And the next few days were used for gathering food and getting ready for the departure. The day finally arrived and as per Robin’s plans, his wife and kid along with Daniel’s wife and kid were put in a raft to show solidarity with others who were travelling in rafts. Robin and Daniel’s wives did object to them in private but were placated by both in the name of their political carriers. They being good wives agreed.
Robin was joined by Daniel, Larry, Shiva, Dr Natalie Tran, and on her insistence Andy, and Kina Davis on the LCM while fifty two others were in the rafts. Their departure was delayed by three days to December the twenty fifth but was no less than a fair. Entire Hatsu Saisho community cheered and blessed those sailing away, hoping to see their smiling faces again soon. And the humans finally made their first major stride in centuries to rebuild their futures. No sacrifice was deemed too big but everybody hoped it wouldn’t be required. They were sailing for better lives risking all the life they had in them but their joy and motivation made them overlook everything that might have appeared daunting under ordinary circumstances.
At the other end however Steve was fast losing his last few hopes of seeing his wife and kid again. He was slowly and slowly resigning himself to the fate that he and Clara are alone in this big wide world forever now with only Nakata and Clara’s son to accompany. Clara however tried to give him all the hope and strength she could. She believed in GOD, she wanted him to believe in GOD but she couldn’t make him believe in GOD. He never questioned her belief but he never bought what she had to sell about HIM.
The days were dragging along until one morning Steve woke up, a bit late in the morning and got up to take a bath in the salty waters. As he approached the beach he noticed Clara’s child sleeping on the Penguin skin mattress while Clara’s clothes were lying next to it. Steve looked at the waters as Clara emerged from them after her dip. As she turned around and saw Steve she was taken by surprise and by natural instinct folded her arms to hide herself.
“Steve, what are you doing here,” she asked as she slowly and slowly walked out of the sea, still clinching her shoulders with her folded arms and trying to walk diagonally away from Steve. Steve however was lost in the thoughts of his own; thoughts that made his eyes burn with scaring passion.
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