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Architecture -- Chapter 9

1. "We're about to go through the portal that gets us inside the Balipiton," the tour guide said, "Is there anyone who did NOT get implanted before we proceed?"  The implant would protect visitors from the automated security system inside the Big Ball.  Those not implanted would be taking an unacceptable risk. 

2. "You might feel a little disoriented as we pass through:  Remember from the ground -- there was nothing visible where we're at right now.  I'm going to go first and I want you to follow me to the other side in an orderly fashion."

3.  From the ground, the group was near the top of one of three cylindrical spires that formed a triangular cradle.  Nestled within the spires was a giant metallic ball approximately 1 mile in diameter.  From the ground, where the ball should have been linked to a spire, there was unobstructed airspace.  That made the ball appear to be suspended, which led to the next question:  How do you get in?  This is precisely what the tour group was doing.

4. The feeling was surreal and began the moment one entered the portal because the Ball interior was an independent gravitational environment, drawn toward it's own core.  The portal consisted of a tubular gangplank that made a gradual 90-degree bend.  The duct architecture looked alien and had a dream-like haze.  One might easily interpret that the portal was a docking collar to an alien spaceship.  "The air molecules convect where the two magnetic fields collide," the tour guide commented, "and that's where the haze comes from.  It's an interesting effect, isn't it?"      

5.  Once inside the ball, a shellan's body was perpendicular to Vejhon's surface, but drawn toward the center of the ball, "The brain adjusts to what it believes to be real," the guide said.  It was amusing for visitors on the ground to see birds walking on the Ball's underside, unaffected by Vejhon's natural gravity  "I don't think my brain wants to accept it," one guest said, looking out a skylight.  "Just assume that the windows are monitors," the guide suggested, "and you'll be OK."  

6.  Everyone anxiously waited to experience weightlessness in the central auditorium.  "Is this designed to be a spacefaring vessle?" a kid asked, "the anchor points don't even look real."  That was true, the magnetic linkage gave the illusion of unobstructed air where the ball connected to the spires.  "The light bends around the anchor points," the guide said, "which gives the illusion that nothing is there, but... " she added with a smile, "we just walked through the connection point.  And yes, if we knew how to get the ball into orbit -- it could withstand a zero environment."   

7. There was a 6’ thick teutonic induction plate near the core of the Ball.  It was toward this induction plate that all loose and free-standing objects were drawn.  The building engineers’ referred to it as the ‘G-shell.’

8. Within the core of the G-shell was a zero-gravity environment that had been converted into a Dyson sphere theater – the only one of its kind, probably anywhere.  "Pulp fiction claims that Dyson was an extraterrestrial who visited Vejhon, engineered the theatre and vanished," the guide narrated, "His existence is prema facie since the evidence is all around us, but his whereabouts are unknown."  "Probably a Corlos operative," the kid suggested.  The crowd giggled at his allegory.   

9. "The original plans designated the zero-G interior as a biocybergenics laboratory," the guide continued.  An older guest interrupted, "Blue Funnel bribed our local media to put a negative spin on biocybergenics -- that's what happened."  The guide politely smiled to accept the guest's comment.    

10. "And then the Psionic Guard kicked their asses!" the kid said, "no Blue Funnel on this shell!"  The older shellan patted the kid on the back and the rest of the group laughed out loud.  The guide took a breath and kept her serene composure, "And so it was remodeled into the theatre you see today." 

11. Since most shells are apsionic, Blue Funnel can manipulate their financial infrastructures virtually uninhibited.  Not so on Vejhon.  Blue Funnel's effort to manipulate Vejhon's financial infrastructure compelled the Psionic Guard to watch Blue Funnel activities until the objective of their dystopian agenda was exposed.  Blue Funnel was banished from Vejhon except for their tolerated presence in the commerce quarter.  

12. Pulp fiction also believes that the Big Ball will become a gigantic flotation device should the water shell ever collapse, but a collapse contingency was not considered survivable.  Realistically, the Balipition would remain anchored to the new sea floor until the modified surface conditions could be assessed.    


VICAR WEXLI

13.  Wexli drifted down to a deserted street with two and three story buildings on either side.  The first oddity was the width of the street -- it was unnatural.  Then he noticed the lack of detail in the darkened windows; just dull black rectangles -- the utilitarian purpose of light was questionable.

14.  He saw infrequent flashes of light emanating from the windows followed by flashes of gun fire.  His instinct was to interdict the assailants but there was a little boy wandering battered and bruised ahead of him.  The gunshots were being directed at the boy.

15.  Wexli felt an urgency to catch up to the boy, and then he realized that he was dreaming -- he was not in the temple and this was not reality.

16.  At the end of the Street was Wexli's house.  He took the boy by the hand and led him to his home.

17.  Once safe inside, he set the boy upon the kitchen table and moistened a wash cloth to clean the boys face.  As he removed the dirt from the boys face, Wexli saw that it was him at that age.  He woke up anguished and hurt.  It was a hurt that he had kept to himself for his entire life. 

18.  "Wexli?" the Director said to Wexli's mind.  "Yes," he replied.

19.  "Do you know what that was?" the Director asked.  "I can only suspect, but I don't really know," Wexli replied.

20.  "It was you, Wexli.  You in the present, helped to heal your past self.  Not many know about that past, do they?"  The director wasn't really asking -- he was observing.  "No, Sir," Wexli answered.  For it's brevity in description, the dream lasted an hour.

21.  "In all fairness," the Director said, "Let me share something with you..." 

22.  The scene changed to another world -- it may not have been Vejhon, but 'where' seemed irrelevant.

23.  There was a terran-looking creature that could have easily passed for Vejhonian or Theotian, evidently in a struggle against a more aggressive race of Reptilians; much more warring than the Jolvians.  The Jolvians were Angelic by comparison.  These Reptilians lived in a different dimension and Universe altogether.

24.  The subject terran was one among millions who had been attacked and subdued by the Reptilian invaders.  Whenever genocide is not inflicted by an invading species, an indigenous resistance will organize and attempt to repel the invaders.  

25.  At this point in time, the Reptilians had built many well protected fortresses on the conquered world, and the resistance was in full sway, but ineffective.

26.  What the Director specifically wanted Wexli to see, was the terran in question, entering the Reptilian fortress unchecked and undisturbed by Reptilian sentries or by any other Reptilian in the fortress.  The fortress interior was sheik, spacious and architecturally delightful; an appealing contrast to the Reptilian stereotype.

27.  "It's the moment of discovery..." the Director said and paused as the scene played out, "...that moment when the terran realizes..." the Director added as one might whisper to a friend in a theatre, "...that he isn't what he thinks he is." 

28.  The terran is peering at the fortress from a prone position on a grassy, curved embankment out of view.  He starts thinking about how he entered and exited the fortress unchecked, undisturbed, not so much as blinked at.  Unlike other terrans -- this terran understood the Reptilian language.  "How is that so?" he asks himself.

29.  The terran's face becomes fraught with realization.  It finally hits him that he doesn't need to hide in the grass because he is the enemy, and the enemy knows it.  Yet, his fellow terrans think that he is one of them. 

30.  There is an engaging dichotomy of nerves and contradictions that he endures before he accepts the truth, like dying in one paradigm and resurrecting in another.  Why did he find the Reptilians alluring and attractive when others were repulsed and terrified by them?  Why was he psionically keen on Reptilian aesthetics and cultural nuances that made them seem purposeful and real!  He understood their advanced technology.

31.  "Spiritual quantum entanglement?" Wexli postulated.  Anything was possible.  "So how does he live with it?" Wexli asked.

32.  "With music," the Director answered curiously.  Wexli rendered an astonished facial expression.  Hyperbole.  Metaphor.  "Psionics," the Director clarified abstractly:  He was indenting a threshold of predicate thoughts that only psionic symbols could connect.

33.  "Whole societies have been translated that we don't even know about," the Director qualified.  "If you 'think' a dimension, you become that dimension," he added.  "There is always 'that infinite question' that every shellan wants to ask, that our limited corporeal minds can not quantify."

34.  "The question is Chaos.  The answer is Cosmos.  The One...Is."  And thus Spake the Director.  This must be the pedestrian explanation for why shellans get their heads bitten off for asking a simple question.  "In the way that you thought it -- yes," the Director answered Wexli's private thought.  "Let me answer you with another question," the Director offered:  "What is a more grievous than murder?"  Wexli grinned.

35.  "To be wrong," Wexli answered.  The Director grinned along with him and then drifted off to assist with other calamities, emotional and otherwise.        

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