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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of It's All Yours, by Sam Merwin
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+Title: It's All Yours
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+Author: Sam Merwin
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+ _It was a strange and bitter Earth over which the Chancellor
+ ruled--a strange and deformed world. There were times when the
+ Chancellor suspected that he really was a humanistic old fool, but
+ this seemed to be his destiny and it was difficult to be anything
+ else. Human, like all other organic life on Earth, was dying. Where
+ it spawned, it spawned monsters. What was to be the answer?_
+
+
+ it's
+ all
+ yours
+
+ _by ... Sam Merwin, Jr._
+
+
+ It was a lonely thing to rule over a dying world--a
+ world that had become sick, so terribly sick....
+
+
+The Chancellor's private washroom, discreetly off the innermost of his
+official suite of offices, was a dream of gleaming black porcelain and
+solid gold. Each spout, each faucet, was a gracefully stylized mermaid,
+the combination stall shower-steam room a marvel of hydraulic comfort
+and decor with variable lighting plotted to give the user every sort of
+beneficial ray, from ultraviolet to black heat.
+
+But Bliss was used to it. At the moment, as he washed his hands, he was
+far more concerned with the reflection of his face in the mirror above
+the dolphin-shaped bowl. With a sort of wry resignation, he accepted the
+red rims of fatigue around his eyes, the batch of white at his left
+temple that was spreading toward the top of his dark, well-groomed head.
+He noted that the lines rising from the corners of his mouth to the
+curves of his nostrils seemed to have deepened noticeably during the
+past few days.
+
+As he dried his hands in the air-stream, he told himself that he was
+letting his imagination run away with him--imagination had always been
+his weakness, and a grave failing for a head of state. And while he drew
+on his special, featherweight gloves, he reminded himself that, if he
+was aging prematurely, it was nobody's fault but his own. No other man
+or woman approaching qualification for the job would have taken it--only
+a sentimental, humanistic fool like himself.
+
+He took a quick sip from the benzedral fountain, waited for the
+restorative to do its work. Then, feeling moderately refreshed, he
+returned to his office, sank into the plastifoam cushions of the chair
+behind his tabletop mountain of a desk and pressed the button that
+informed Myra, his confidential secretary, he was ready.
+
+There were five in the delegation--by their collars or robes, a priest,
+a rabbi, a lama, a dark-skinned Watusi witchman and a white robed abbess
+draped in chaste, flowing white. Automatically, he surveyed them,
+checking. The priest's right shoe was twice as broad as his left, the
+rabbi's head, beneath the black cap that covered it, was long and thin
+as a zucchini squash. The witchman, defiantly bare and black as ebony
+from the waist up, had a tiny duplicate of his own handsome head
+sprouting from the base of his sternum. The visible deformities of the
+lama and abbess were concealed beneath their flowing robes. But they
+were there--they had to be there.
+
+Bliss rose as they entered and said, waving a gloved hand at the chairs
+on their side of the desk, "Greetings, sirs and madam--please be
+seated." And, when they were comfortable, "Now, to what do I owe the
+honor of this visit?"
+
+He knew, of course--sometimes he thought he knew more than any man
+should be allowed or able to know--but courtesy and custom demanded the
+question. It was the witchman who answered. Apparently he was spokesman
+for the group.
+
+He said, speaking beautiful Cantabrigian English, "Honorable sir, we
+have come as representatives of the religions of the world, not to
+protest but in a spirit of enquiry. Our flocks grow increasingly
+restive, when they are not leaving us altogether, our influence grows
+less. We wish to know what steps, if any, are being taken toward
+modification or abrogation of the sterility program. Without hope of
+posterity, mankind is lost."
+
+While the others murmured their agreement, Bliss focused his gaze on the
+sealed lids of the tiny face sprouting from the Watusi's breastbone. He
+wondered if there were eyes behind them, if there were a tongue behind
+those tiny clamped lips, and what words such a tongue would utter if it
+could speak.
+
+"We are waiting, honorable sir," the spokesman said.
+
+Shaking himself free of the absorption, Bliss glanced at the
+teleprompter on his desk. Efficient as ever, Myra had their names there
+before him. He said, "Gentle R'hau-chi, I believe a simple exposition
+of our situation, and of what programs we are seeking to meet and
+mitigate it with, will give you the answers. Not, perhaps, the answers
+you seek, but the answers we must accept ..."
+
+Although the reports from World Laboratories changed from day to day, he
+knew the speech by heart. For the problem remained. Humanity, like
+virtually all other organic life on Earth, was dying. Where it spawned,
+it spawned monsters. On three-dimensional vidar rolls, he showed them
+live shots of what the laboratories were doing, what they were trying to
+do--in the insemination groups, the incubators, the ray-bombardment
+chambers, the parthenogenesis bureau.
+
+Studying them, he could see by their expressions, hear by the prayers
+they muttered, how shocking these revelations were. It was one thing to
+know what was going on--another for them to see for themselves. It was
+neither pretty--nor hopeful.
+
+When it was over, the rabbi spoke. He said, in deep, slightly guttural,
+vastly impressive intonations, "What about Mars, honorable sir? Have you
+reached communication with our brothers and sisters on the red planet?"
+
+Bliss shook his head. He glanced at the alma-calendar at his elbow and
+told them, "Mars continues to maintain silence--as it has for two
+hundred and thirty-one years. Ever since the final war."
+
+They knew it, but they had to hear it from him to accept it even
+briefly. There was silence, long wretched silence. Then the abbess
+spoke. She said, "Couldn't we send out a ship to study conditions first
+hand, honorable sir?"
+
+Bliss sighed. He said, "The last four spaceships on Earth were sent to
+Mars at two-year intervals during the last perihelions. Not one of them
+came back. That was more than a half century ago. Since I accepted this
+office, I have had some of our ablest remaining scientific brains
+working on the problem of building a new ship. They have not been
+successful." He laid his gloved hands, palms upward, on the desk, added,
+"It appears that we have lost the knack for such projects."
+
+When they were gone, he walked to the broad window and looked out over
+the World Capital buildings at the verdant Sahara that stretched
+hundreds of miles to the foot of the faintly purple Atlas Mountains on
+the northwestern horizon. A blanket of brilliant green, covering what
+had once been the greatest of all Earthly deserts--but a poisonous
+blanket of strange plant mutations, some of them poisonous beyond
+belief.
+
+Truly, Bliss thought, he belonged to a remarkable species. Man had
+conquered his environment, he had even, within the limits of the Solar
+System, conquered space. He had planted, and successfully, his own kind
+on a neighboring planet and made it grow. But man had never, at least
+on his home planet, conquered himself.
+
+Overpopulation had long since ceased to be a problem--the atomic wars
+had seen to that. But, thanks to the miracles of science--atomics and
+automation--man had quickly rebuilt the world into a Garden of Eden with
+up-to-date plumbing. He might have won two planets, but he had turned
+his Eden into an arbor of deadly nightshade.
+
+Oddly, it had not been the dreadful detonations of thermo-nuclear bombs
+that had poisoned his paradise--though, of course, they had helped. It
+had been the constant spillage of atomic waste into the upper atmosphere
+that had spelled ruin. Now, where four billion people had once lived in
+war and want, forty million lived in poisoned plenty. He was chancellor
+of a planet whose ruling species could not longer breed without
+disaster.
+
+His was the last generation. It should have been a peaceful generation.
+But it was not.
+
+For, as population decreased, so did the habitable areas of Earth. The
+formerly overpopulated temperate regions were now ghastly jungles of
+self-choking mutant plant growth. Only what had been the waste
+areas--Antarctica, the Gobi, Australia, Patagonia and the Sahara-Arabia
+districts--could still support even the strange sorts of human life that
+remained.
+
+And the forty millions still alive were restless, frightened, paranoiac.
+Each believed his own group was being systematically exterminated in
+favor of some other. None had yet faced the fact that humanity, for all
+practical purposes, was already dead on Earth.
+
+He sensed another presence in the room. It was Myra, his secretary,
+bearing a sheaf of messages in one hand, a sheaf of correspondence for
+him to sign in the other. She said, "You look beat, chancellor. Sit
+down."
+
+Bliss sat down. Myra, as his faithful and efficient amanuensis for more
+than fifteen years, had her rights. One of them was taking care of him
+during working hours. She was still rather pretty, he noted with
+surprise. An Afro-Asian with skin like dark honey and smooth, pleasant,
+rather flat features. It was, he thought, a pity she had that third eye
+in her forehead.
+
+She stood beside him while he ran through the letters and signed them.
+"Meeting of the regional vice-chancellors tomorrow, eh?" he said as he
+handed them back to her.
+
+"Right, chancellor," she said crisply. "Ten o'clock. You may have to
+take another whirlwind trip to tell them the situation is well in hand."
+
+He grunted and glanced at the messages, scanned them quickly, tossed
+them into the disposal vent beside his desk. Myra looked moderately
+disapproving. "What about that possible ship from Mars?" she asked.
+"Shouldn't you look into it?"
+
+He grunted again, looked up at her, said, "If I'd looked into every
+'ship from Mars' astronomy has come up with in the nine years I've held
+this office, I'd never have had time for anything else. You can lay odds
+it's a wild asteroid or something like that."
+
+"They sound pretty sure this time," Myra said doubtfully.
+
+"Don't they always?" he countered. "Come on, Myra, wrap it up. Time to
+go home."
+
+"Roger, boss," she said, blinking all three eyes at him.
+
+Bliss turned on the autopi and napped while the gyrojet carried him to
+his villa outside Dakar. Safely down on the roof of the comfortable,
+automatic white house, he took the lift down to his second-floor suite,
+where he showered and changed into evening sandals and clout. He
+redonned his gloves, then rode down another two flights to the terrace,
+where Elise was waiting for him in a gossamer-thin iridescent eggshell
+sari. They kissed and she patted the place on the love-seat beside her.
+She had a book--an old-fashioned book of colored reproductions of
+long-since-destroyed old masters on her lap. The artist was a man named
+Peter Paul Rubens.
+
+Eyeing the opulent nudes, she giggled and said, "Don't they look
+awfully--plain? I mean, women with only two breasts!"
+
+"Well--yes," he said. "If you want to take that angle."
+
+"Idiot!" she said. "Honestly, darling, you're the strangest sort of man
+to be a World Chancellor."
+
+"These are strange times," he told her, smiling without mirth, though
+with genuine affection.
+
+"Suppose--just suppose," she said, turning the pages slowly, "biology
+should be successful in stabilizing the species again. Would they _have_
+to set it back that far? I mean, either we or _they_ would feel awfully
+out of style."
+
+"What would you suggest?" he asked her solemnly.
+
+"Don't be nasty," she said loftily. Then she giggled again and ruffled
+his hair. "I wish you'd have it dyed one color," she told him. "Either
+black or gray--or why not a bright puce?"
+
+"What's for dinner?" he asked, adding, "If I can still eat after that."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The regional vice-chancellors were awaiting him in the
+next-to-the-innermost office when Bliss arrived at World
+Capital the next morning. Australia, Antarctica, Patagonia, Gobi,
+Sahara-Arabia--they followed him inside like so many penguins in the
+black-and-white official robes. All were deathly serious as they stated
+their problems.
+
+Gobi wanted annual rainfall cut from 60 to 45 centimeters.
+
+Sahara-Arabia was not receiving satisfactory food synthetics--there had
+been Moslem riots because of pork flavor in the meat.
+
+Patagonia was suffering through a species of sport-worm that was
+threatening to turn it into a desert if biology didn't come up with a
+remedy fast.
+
+Antarctica wanted temperature lowered from a nighttime norm of 62°
+Fahrenheit to 57.6°. It seemed that the ice in the skating rinks, which
+were the chief source of exercise and entertainment for the populace,
+got mushy after ten p.m.
+
+Australia wanted the heavy uranium deposits under the Great Central
+Desert neutralized against its causing further mutations.
+
+For a moment, Bliss was tempted to remind his viceroys that it was not
+going to make one bit of difference whether they made their spoiled
+citizens happy or not. The last man on Earth would be dead within fifty
+years or so, anyway. But that would have been an unpardonable breach of
+taste. Everyone _knew_, of course, but it was never mentioned. To state
+the truth was to deny hope. And without hope, there was no life.
+
+Bliss promised to see that these matters were tended to at once, taking
+each in turn. This done, they discussed his making another whirlwind
+trip through the remaining major dominions of the planet to bolster
+morale. He was relieved when at last, the amenities concluded, the
+penguins filed solemnly out. He didn't know which he found more
+unattractive--Gobi's atrophied third leg, strapped tightly to the inside
+of his left thigh and calf, or Australia's jackass ears. Then, sternly,
+he reminded himself that it was not their fault they weren't as lucky as
+himself.
+
+Myra came in, her three eyes aglow, and said, "Boss, you were wrong for
+once in your life."
+
+"What is it this time?" he asked.
+
+"About that Martian ship," she repeated. "It just landed on the old
+spaceport. You can see it from the window."
+
+"For God's sake!" Bliss was on his feet, moving swiftly to the window.
+It was there--needle-nosed, slim as one of the mermaids in his private
+washroom, graceful as a vidar dancer. The entire length of it gleamed
+like silver in the sunlight.
+
+Bliss felt the premature old age that had been crowding upon him of late
+fall away like the wool of a sheep at shearing. Here, at last, was
+hope--real hope. After almost two and a half centuries of
+non-communication, the men of the infant planet had returned to the aid
+of the aging planet. For, once they saw the condition of Earth, and
+understood it, there could be no question of anything else.
+
+Mars, during the years of space-flight from Earth, had been the outlet
+for the mother planet's ablest, toughest, brightest, most aggressive
+young men and women. They had gone out to lick a hostile environment,
+they had been hand-picked for the job--and they had done it. The ship,
+out there in the poisonous Sahara, was living proof of their success.
+
+He turned from the window and went back to his desk. He said, "Myra,
+have their leader brought here to see me as soon as possible."
+
+"_Roger!_" she said, leaving him swiftly, gracefully. Again he thought
+it was too bad about her third eye. It had made it awfully hard for her
+to find a husband. He supposed he should be grateful, since it had made
+him an incomparably efficient secretary.
+
+The young man was space-burned and silver-blond of hair. He was broad
+and fair of feature and his body was tall and lean and perfect in his
+black, skin-tight uniform with the silver rocket-burst on the left
+breast. He stood at attention, lifted a gauntleted hand in salute and
+said, "Your excellency, Chancellor Bliss--Space-Captain Hon Yaelstrom of
+Syrtis City, Mars, bearing official rank of Inter-planetary legate
+plenipotentiary. My papers, sir."
+
+He stood stiff as a ramrod and laid a set of imposing-looking documents
+on the vast desk before Bliss. His accent was stiff as his spinal
+column. Bliss glanced casually at the papers, nodded and handed them
+back. So this, he thought, was how a "normal," a pre-atomic, a
+non-mutated human, looked. Impressive.
+
+Catching himself wandering, he pushed a box of costly smokes toward the
+ambassador.
+
+"_Nein_--no thank you, sir," was the reply.
+
+"Suppose you sit down and tell me what we can do for you," said Bliss,
+motioning toward a chair.
+
+"Thank you, sir, I prefer to stand," was the reply. And, when Bliss
+motioned that it was all right, "My mission is not a happy one,
+excellency. Due to overpopulation on Mars, I have been sent to inform
+the government of Earth that room must be made to take care of our
+overpopulation."
+
+"I see," Bliss leaned back in his chair, trying to read the situation
+correctly. "That may take a little doing. You see, we aren't exactly
+awash with real estate here."
+
+The reply was rigid and harsh. Captain Yaelstrom said, "I regret to
+remind your excellency that I have circled this planet before landing.
+It is incredibly rich in plant growth, incredibly underpopulated. And I
+assure your excellency that my superiors have not sent me here with any
+idle request. Mars must have room to emigrate."
+
+"And if we find ourselves unable to give it to you?"
+
+"I fear we shall have to take it, your excellency."
+
+Bliss studied the visitor from space, then said, "This is rather sudden,
+you know. I fear it will take time. You must have prospered amazingly on
+Mars to have overpopulated the planet so soon."
+
+"Conditions have not been wholly favorable," was the cryptic reply. "But
+as to time, we are scarcely in condition to move our surplus population
+overnight. It will take years--perhaps decades--twenty-five years at a
+minimum."
+
+Twenty-five years! That was too soon. If Captain Yaelstrom were a
+typical Martian, there was going to be trouble. Bliss recalled again
+that Earth had sent only its most aggressive young folk out to the red
+planet. He made up his mind then and there that he was somehow going to
+salvage for Earth its final half-century of peace.
+
+He said, "How many people do you plan to send here, Captain?"
+
+The ambassador hesitated. Then he said, "According to the computations
+of our experts, taking the population curve during the next twenty-five
+years into account, there will be seventeen million, three hundred
+thirty-two thousand five hundred--approximately."
+
+The figure was too large to be surplus, Bliss decided. It sounded to him
+as if humanity were about to abandon Mars completely. He wondered what
+the devil had gone wrong, decided this was hardly the time to ask. He
+offered Captain Yaelstrom a drink, which was refused, then asked him if
+he wouldn't like to wash up.
+
+To his mild surprise, the ambassador nodded eagerly. "I shall be
+grateful," he said. "You have no idea how cramped spaceship quarters can
+be."
+
+"I can imagine," said Bliss dryly. He led the way into the
+black-and-gold washroom, was amused at the slight but definite popping
+of ambassadorial eyes. Earth might be dying, he thought, but at least
+her destroyers would leave a heritage. He motioned toward the basin with
+its mermaid taps and Captain Yaelstrom hesitated, then began pulling off
+his black gauntlets.
+
+Bliss thought of something. "You mentioned twenty-five years," he said.
+"Is that Martian time or Earth time?"
+
+"Martian time," said the ambassador, letting the water run over his
+hands.
+
+Twenty-five years, Martian time--a Martian year was 1.88 Earth years.
+Bliss exhaled and said, "I think perhaps we shall be able to come to an
+agreement. It will take a little time, of course--channels, and all
+that."
+
+The Martian held his hands in front of the air-drier. They were strong,
+brown hands with long, muscular fingers. Bliss looked at them and knew
+the whole story. For, like himself, Captain Yaelstrom had seven fingers
+on each. Man had done no better on Mars than he had at home. The reason
+for such a desperate move as emigration was all too clear.
+
+Captain Yaelstrom stood back from the bowl, then noticed the stall
+shower. He said, "What is this? We have nothing like it on Mars."
+
+Bliss explained its several therapeutic uses, then said, "Perhaps you'd
+like to try it yourself while I order us luncheon."
+
+"May I, excellency?" the Martian legate asked eagerly.
+
+"Go right ahead," said Bliss magnanimously. "It's all yours."
+
+
+
+
+Transcriber's Note:
+
+ This etext was produced from _Fantastic Universe_ November 1956.
+ Extensive research did not uncover any evidence that the U.S.
+ copyright on this publication was renewed. Minor spelling and
+ typographical errors have been corrected without note.
+
+
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