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themselves would soon be implicated. They had the knowledge and power to
defeat the enemy in war; they received desperate appeals for help; yet
they did nothing. These were worlds that were organized through and
through for peace and the activities proper to an awakened world. They
knew that, if they chose to remake their whole social structure and
reorientate their minds, they could ensure military victory. They knew
also that they would thereby save many worlds from conquest, from
oppression and from the possible destruction of all that was best in
them. But they knew also that in reorganizing themselves for desperate
warfare, in neglecting, for a whole age of struggle, all those
activities which were proper to them, they would destroy the best in
themselves more surely than the enemy would destroy it by oppression;
and that in destroying this they would be murdering what they believed
to be the most vital germ in the galaxy. They therefore forswore
military action.
When at last one of these more developed world-systems was itself
confronted by mad religious enthusiasts, the natives welcomed the
invaders, readjusted all their planetary orbits to accommodate the
incoming planets, pressed the foreign power actually to settle part of
its population in such of their own planets as afforded suitable
climatic conditions; and secretly, gradually, subjected the whole mad
race throughout the combined solar system to a course of telepathic
hypnotism so potent that its communal mind was completely disintegrated.
The invaders became mere uncoordinated individuals, such as we know on
Earth. Henceforth they were bewildered, short-sighted, torn by
conflicts, ruled by no supreme purpose, obsessed more by self than by
community. It had been hoped that, when the mad communal mind had been
abolished, the individuals of the invading race would soon be induced to
open their eyes and their hearts to a nobler ideal. Unfortunately the
telepathic skill of the superior race was not sufficient to delve down
to the long-buried chrysalis of the spirit in these beings, to give it
air and warmth and light. Since the individual nature of these forlorn
individuals was itself the product of a crazy world, they proved
incapable of salvation, incapable of sane community. They were therefore
segregated to work out their own unlovely destiny in ages of tribal
quarrels and cultural decline, ending in the extinction which inevitably
overtakes creatures that are incapable of adaptation to new
circumstances.
When several invading expeditions had been thus circumvented, there
arose among the worlds of the mad United Empires a tradition that
certain seemingly pacific worlds were in fact more dangerous than all
other enemies, since plainly they had a strange power of “poisoning the
soul.” The imperialists determined to annihilate these terrible
opponents. The attacking forces were instructed to avoid all telepathic
parley and blow the enemy to pieces at long range. This, it was found,
could be most conveniently performed by exploding the sun of the doomed
system. Stimulated by a potent ray, the atoms of the photosphere would
start disintegrating, and the spreading fury would soon fling the star
into the “nova” state, roasting all his planets.
It was our lot to witness the extraordinary calm, nay the exaltation and
joy with which these worlds accepted the prospect of annihilation rather
than debase themselves by resistance. Later we were to watch the strange
events which saved this galaxy of ours from disaster. But first came
tragedy.
From our observation points in the minds of the attackers and the
attacked, we observed not once but three times the slaughter of races
nobler than any that we had yet encountered by perverts whose own
natural mental rank was almost as high. Three worlds, or rather systems
of worlds, each possessed by a diversity of specialized races, we saw
annihilated. From these doomed planets we actually observed the sun
break out with tumultuous eruption, swelling hourly. We actually felt,
through the bodies of our hosts, the rapidly increasing heat, and
through their eyes the blinding light. We saw the vegetation wither, the
seas begin to steam. We felt and heard the furious hurricanes which
wrecked every structure and bowled the ruins before them. With awe and
wonder we experienced something of that exaltation and inner peace with
which the doomed angelic populations met their end. Indeed, it was this
experienced angelic exaltation in the hour of tragedy that gave us our
first clear insight into the most spiritual attitude to fate. The sheer
bodily agony of the disaster soon became intolerable to us, so that we
were forced to withdraw ourselves from those martyred worlds. But we
left the doomed populations themselves accepting not only this torture
but the annihilation of their glorious community with all its infinite
hopes, accepting this bitterness as though it were not lethal but the
elixir of immortality. Not till almost the close of our own adventure
did we grasp for a moment the full meaning of this ecstasy.
It was strange to us that none of these three victims made any attempt
to resist the attack. Indeed, not one inhabitant in any of these worlds
considered for a moment the possibility of resistance. In every case the
attitude to disaster seemed to express itself in such terms as these:
“To retaliate would be to wound our communal spirit beyond cure. We
choose rather to die. The theme of spirit that we have created must
inevitably be broken short, whether by the ruthlessness of the invader
or by our own resort to arms. It is better to be destroyed than to
triumph in slaying the spirit. Such as it is, the spirit that we have
achieved is fair; and it is indestructibly woven into the tissue of the
cosmos. We die praising the universe in which at least such an
achievement as ours can be. We die knowing that the promise of further
glory outlives us in other galaxies. We die praising the Star Maker, the
Star Destroyer.”
4. TRIUMPH IN A SUB-GALAXY
It was after the destruction of the third system of worlds, when a
fourth was preparing for its end, that a miracle, or a seeming miracle,
changed the whole course of events in our galaxy. Before telling of this
turn of fortune I must double back the thread of my story and trace the
history of the system of worlds which was now to play the leading part
in galactic events.
It will be remembered that in an outlying “island” off the galactic
“continent” there lived the strange symbiotic race of Ichthyoids and
Arachnoids. These beings supported almost the oldest civilization in the
galaxy. They had reached the “human” plane of mental development even
before the Other Men; and, in spite of many vicissitudes, during the
thousands of millions of years of their career they had made great
progress. I referred to them last as having occupied all the planets of
their system with specialized races of Arachnoids, all of which were in
permanent telepathic union with the Ichthyoid population in the oceans
of the home planet. As the ages passed, they were several times reduced
almost to annihilation, now by too daring physical experiments, now
through too ambitious telepathic exploration; but in time they won
through to a mental development unequaled in our galaxy. Their little
island universe, their outlying cluster of stars, had come wholly under
their control. It contained many natural planetary systems. Several of
these included worlds which, when the early Arachnoid explorers visited
them telepathically, were found to be inhabited by native races of
pre-utopian rank. These were left to work out their own destiny, save
that in certain crises of their history the Symbiotics secretly brought
to bear on them from afar a telepathic influence that might help them
to meet their difficulties with increased vigor. Thus when one of these
worlds reached the crisis in which Homo sapiens now stands, it passed
with seemingly natural ease straight on to the phase of world-unity and
the building of Utopia. Great care was taken by the Symbiotic race to
keep its existence hidden from the primitives, lest they should lose
their independence of mind. Thus, even while the Symbiotics were
voyaging among these worlds in rocket vessels and using the mineral
resources of neighboring uninhabited planets, the intelligent worlds of
pre-utopian rank were left unvisited. Not till these worlds had
themselves entered the full Utopian phase and were exploring their
neighbor planets were they allowed to discover the truth. By then they
were ready to receive it with exultation, rather than disheartenment and
fear. Thenceforth, by physical and telepathic intercourse the
young-utopia would be speedily brought up to the spiritual rank of the
Symbiotics themselves, and would cooperate on an equal footing in a
symbiosis of worlds.
Some of these pre-utopian worlds, not malignant but incapable of further
advance, were left in peace, and preserved, as we preserve wild animals
in national parks, for scientific interest. Aeon after aeon, these
beings, tethered by their own futility, struggled in vain to cope with
the crisis which modern Europe knows so well. In cycle after cycle
civilization would emerge from barbarism, mechanization would bring the
peoples into uneasy contact, national wars and class wars would breed
the longing for a better world-order, but breed it in vain. Disaster
after disaster would undermine the fabric of civilization. Gradually
barbarism would return. Aeon after aeon, the process would repeat itself
under the calm telepathic observation of the Symbiotics, whose existence
was never suspected by the primitive creatures under their gaze. So
might we ourselves look down into some rock-pool where lowly creatures
repeat with naive zest dramas learned by their ancestors aeons ago.
The Symbiotics could well afford to leave these museum pieces intact,
for they had at their disposal scores of planetary systems. Moreover,
armed with their highly developed physical sciences and with subatomic
power, they were able to construct, out in space, artificial planets for
permanent habitation. These great hollow globes of artificial
super-metals, and artificial transparent adamant, ranged in size from
the earliest and smallest structures, which were no bigger than a very
small asteroid, to spheres considerably larger than the Earth. They were
without external atmosphere, since their mass was generally too slight
to prevent the escape of gases. A blanket of repelling force protected
them from meteors and cosmic rays. The planet’s external surface, which
was wholly transparent, encased the atmosphere. Immediately beneath it
hung the photosynthesis stations and the machinery for generating power
from solar radiation. Part of this outer shell was occupied by
astronomical observatories, machinery for controlling the planet’s
orbit, and great “docks” for interplanetary liners. The interior of
these worlds was a system of concentric spheres supported by girders and
gigantic arches. Interspersed between these spheres lay the machinery
for atmospheric regulation, the great water reservoirs, the food
factories and commodity-factories, the engineering shops, the
refuse-conversion tracts, residential and recreational areas, and a
wealth of research laboratories, libraries and cultural centers. Since
the Symbiotic race was in origin marine, there was a central ocean where
the profoundly modified, the physically indolent and mentally athletic
descendants of the original Ichthyoids constituted the “highest brain
tracts” of the intelligent world. There, as in the primeval ocean of the
home planet, the symbiotic partners sought one another, and the young of
both species were nurtured. Such races of the sub-galaxy as were not in
origin marine constructed, of course, artificial planets which, though
of the same general type, were adapted to their special nature. But all
the races found it also necessary to mold their own nature drastically
to suit their new conditions. As the aeons advanced, hundreds of
thousands of worldlets were constructed, all of this type, but gradually
increasing in size and complexity. Many a star without natural planets
came to be surrounded by concentric rings of artificial worlds. In some
cases the inner rings contained
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