... Somewhere Safe, Peter's United States, Sunday Afternoon

Apr 29, 2012 14:49

Peter had lost several assets over the past few days, including his employment at the primary site for his blog, but... it could have been worse. Some of his contacts had winked out, but certainly not all of them, or even the majority - Carlotta's ruse had worked brilliantly.

What was left to him now was somewhere... permanent... to put himself. Somewhere useful. Somewhere where he could rebuild whatever esteem he might have lost.

Peter was a realist. He clung to no dreams about where he might wind up. He waited until someone came to him.

He'd take what was offered. Though...

TO: GuillaumeLeBon%Egalite@Haiti.gov
From: Locke%erasmus@polnet.gov
Re: Terms for Consultation

M. LeBon, I appreciate how difficult it was for you to approach me. I believe that I could offer you worthwhile views and suggestions, and, more to the point, I believe you are committed to acting courageously on behalf of the people you govern and therefore any suggestions I made would have an excellent chance of being put into effect.

But the terms you suggest are unacceptable to me. I will not come to Haiti by dark of night or masked as a tourist or student, lest anyone find out that you are consulting a teenage boy from America. I am still the author of every word written by Locke, and it is as that widely known figure, whose name is on the proposals that ended the League War, that I will come openly to consult with you. If my previous reputation were not reason enough for you to be able to invite me openly, then the fact that I am the brother of Ender Wiggin, on whose shoulders the fate of all humanity so recently was placed, should set a precedent you can follow without embarrassment. Not to mention the presence of children from Battle School in almost every military headquarters on Earth.

The sum you offered is a princely one. But it will never be paid, for under the terms you suggested, I will not come, and if you invite me openly, I will certainly come but will accept no payment - not even for my expenses - while I am in your country. As a foreigner, I could not possibly match your deep and abiding love for the people of Haiti, but I care very much that every nation and people on Earth share in the prosperity and freedom that are their birthright, and I will accept no fee for helping in that cause.

By bringing me openly, you decrease your personal risk, for if my suggestions are unpopular, you can lay the blame on me. And the personal risk I take by coming openly is far greater, for if the world judges my proposals to be unsound or if, in implementing them, you discover them to be unworkable, I will publicly bear the discredit. I speak candidly, because these are realities we both must face: Such is my confidence that my suggestions will be excellent and that you will be able to implement them effectively. When we have finished our work, you can play Cincinnatus and retire to your farm, while I will play Solon and leave the shores of Haiti, both of us confident that we have given your people a fair chance to take their proper place in the world.

Sincerely,
Peter Wiggin

Peter sat back. He had good hopes that LeBon would accept his changed terms, and if not, he'd wait for something else.

Haiti might be nice, though. Or at least sunny.

[[ NFB, NFI, ooc-okay, email taken from Shadow of the Hegemon. ]]

where: ... somewhere

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