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  • War in Heaven at Art of Future Warfare

    Posted by Charles Cameron on May 1st, 2015 (All posts by )

    My science fiction piece, War in Heaven, was a finalist in the Atlantic Council’s Art of Future Warfare contest. You can read it here:

    http://artoffuturewarfare.org/2015/04/war-in-heaven/

    A taste below…

    ** ** **

    And there was war in heaven: Michael and his angels fought against the dragon; and the dragon fought and his angels, and prevailed not; neither was their place found any more in heaven.
    — Revelation 12:7

    .

    The humans who nano-uploaded their minds — more accurately brains — were aware, as their uploads were not, that whatever their uploads “felt” was not also felt by them, nor was this awareness available to their uploads, once launched into space. The uploads, meanwhile, nano-burrowed deep into their designated asteroid, and continued to experience the unpleasant symptoms of phantom limbs and recursive Beatles songs, which drove them into a state known to their human progenitors, roughly speaking, as madness. Nano-small as they indeed were, they felt themselves masters of their own destiny and thus infinite in significance, and after some made futile attempts to maim others using legs, feet, fists and teeth they did not possess, the time came when, pretty much en masse, they committed Off.

    If at first you don’t succeed…

    **

    Typo, our Art of Future War theoretician mused as she read the Atlantic Council’s latest Challenge, Space and Interstellar Conflict — they must mean Spice Wars. Sun of Future Tzu is what they’ve asked for, Sun of Future War they’ll get.\

    She trans-historicized and began to channel…

    **

    Holy Russia, having more or less won the Great War of Faith against Unbelief (2025-37 with continuing skirmishes), was in a commanding position to colonize and mine the moon — but a few of the Disbelieving remained, holed out in a substantial cave in the Rocky Mountains impervious to tactical nukes — and plotted revenge. They had many scientists among them, not persuaded by the mumbo jumbo of spirit and sacrament, worshippers at the altars of calculus and calibration, and though their rocketry was primitive in manufacture it was devastating in its impact.

    They pitched swarms of tiny projectiles at the great Factory-Maker-Walker-Mines of the Holy Rus Empire, and diligent application of mosquito-like stings brought the great temples of Empire to their knees. Some claim the strategy derived from one Paul (or Jack) van Ripper, some from a treatise on statecraft named The Once and Future King – no matter, it worked beyond belief.

    The Rus, under the Tsar Rus Putin IV, finally gave up on the moon and moved their Makers to Mars, thereby gaining the Twenty Years Respite (2054-76) in which they could build their uninhabited civilization unhindered. But how could the sacramental nature of Rus spirituality, Orthodox to the core, flourish in a terraformed world of lively auto-conscious machines?

    It was the Great Fool, St Basil II, whose limericks and nudity finally collapsed peasant belief in the Tsar’s omnipotence, dislodged the siloviki in the Second Great Revolution (2077-79) with the battle-cry “the Tsar is naked” (aided by pitchforks, rifles, grenades), and led to the Regular Folks Tribunals which denounced space travel and sent Folks’ Greetings to the embattled Final Americans deep within Cheyenne Mountain.

    Meanwhile, the Holy Rus Factory-Maker-Walker-Mines mined on, preparing Mars for habitation that was fated never to occur.

    **

    Words are many, worlds are many more, if possible.

    ** ** **

    [ and more… ]

     

    9 Responses to “War in Heaven at Art of Future Warfare”

    1. Lexington Green Says:

      Charles, this is an outstanding collage or kaleidoscope of conflicts verging from the possible to the inconceivable to the inexplicable.

      We can be assured that the future will be far stranger than we expect. Every effort to nail down “normality” only means that it will be more of a shock when it gives way.

      I will re-read this again with care … .

    2. Charles Cameron Says:

      Very nicely put, and just what I was hoping, Lex. Thanks!

    3. James Bennett Says:

      Reminds me of Cordwainer Smith a bit.

    4. Charles Cameron Says:

      That’s a very nice compliment indeed, James.

      The Dead Lady of Clown Town and The Ballad of Lost C’Mell! – such an amazing mind. I suppose my three favorite SF authors are probably Cordwainer Smith, Jack Vance and RA Lafferty, oddballs all.

    5. Lexington Green Says:

      I love Cordwainer Smith.

      My favorite is probably Mother Hitton’s Littul Kittens. “The weapons slept their long, sick sleep.” The strong is defended in depth, and by weapons that you could never imagine.

      I also liked The Lady Who Sailed the Soul.

      I read his complete works in one month-long gorge way back in high school.

    6. Lexington Green Says:

      Strong is wrong. Autocorrect choked on STROON.

    7. James Bennett Says:

      When I was a teenager I liked star empire science fiction, where humans had settled hundreds or thousands of planets and you could ride a faster-than-light liner to any of them. Heinlein and Poul Anderson. But I also had this inkling that the future would in fact be very weird to the likes of us, and there would be phenomena that if we could see forward, we would only be able to understand fragments of it. Cordwainer Smith was more like that.

    8. Gringo Says:

      The Rus, under the Tsar Rus Putin IV
      Great wordplay there. Caudillo Vlad Putin and Rasputin. I am not a science fiction fan, perhaps because I find reality strange enough.

    9. Michael Hiteshew Says:

      >>I am not a science fiction fan, perhaps because I find reality strange enough.

      SF is not about being strange, it’s about exploring ideas. The SF genre gives an author lots of room to build in.