Festive Hall in Port-Au-Prince, Haiti, Friday

Dec 20, 2013 11:18


Over a million Indians made it out of India before the Chinese sealed the borders. Out of a population of a billion and a half, that was far too few. At least ten times that million were transported over the next year, from India to the cold lands of Manchuria and the high deserts of Sinkiang. Among the transported ones was Tikal Chapekar. The Chinese gave no report to outsiders about the fate of him or any of the other "former oppressors of the Indian people." The same, on a far smaller scale, happened to the governing elites of Burma, Thailand, Vietnam, Cambodia, and Laos.

As if this vast redrawing of the world's map were not enough, Russia announced that it had joined China as its ally, and that it considered the nations of eastern Europe that were not loyal members of the New Warsaw Pact to be provinces in rebellion. Without firing a shot, Russia was able, simply by promising not to be as dreadful an overlord as China, to rewrite the Warsaw Pact until it was more or less the constitution of an empire that included all of Europe east of Germany, Austria, and Italy in the south, and east of Sweden and Norway in the north.

The weary nations of western Europe were quick to "welcome" the "discipline" that Russia would bring to Europe, and Russia was immediately given full membership in the European Community. Because Russia now controlled the votes of more than half the members of that community, it would require a constant tug of war to keep some semblance of independence, and rather than play that game, Great Britain, Ireland, Iceland, and Portugal left the European Community. But even they took great pains to assure the Russian bear that this was purely over economic issues and they really welcomed this renewed Russian interest in the West.

America, which had long since become the tail to China's dog in matters of trade, made a few grumpy noises about human rights and then went back to business as usual, using satellite cartography to redraw the map of the world to fit the new reality and then sell the atlases that resulted. In sub-Saharan Africa, where India had once been their greatest single trading partner and cultural influence, the loss of India was much more devastating, and they loyally denounced the Chinese conquest even as they scrambled to find new markets for their goods. Latin America was even louder in their condemnation of all the aggressors, but lacking serious military forces, their bluster could do no harm. In the Pacific, Japan, with its dominant fleet, could afford to stand firm; the other island nations that faced China across various not-so-wide bodies of water had no such luxury.

Indeed, the only force that stood firm against China and Russia while facing them across heavily defended borders were the Muslim nations. Iran generously forgot how threateningly Pakistani troops had loomed along their borders in the month before India's fall, and Arabs joined with Turks in Muslim solidarity against any Russian encroachment across the Caucasus or into the vast steppes of central Asia. No one seriously thought that Muslim military might could stand for long against a serious attack from China, and Russia was only scarcely less dangerous, but the Muslims laid aside their grievances, trusted in Allah, and kept their borders bristling with the warning that this nettle would be hard to grasp.

This was the world that faced Peter Wiggin on this very important day: the official Hegemonial election. Parliaments, presidents and dictators across the world would throw their vote and decide who could take on the office of Hegemon of the World. One by one, they did.

Peter couldn't help but notice that every vote cast was one that came accompanied by some kind of statement regarding the ceremonial nature of the Hegemony. While the people around him cheered every time his name popped up, he listened more closely.

He'd expected this, of course. They would never let a child like him have the Hegemony without divesting it of most of its power. One thing he did have in his pocket, though: backroom communications from various world leaders, assuring him that, at least in secret, they expected him to do something to bring around 'transformations' in occupied countries.

Not that it mattered. As it stood, he didn't have the power to do a great deal of things. But the fact they believed he still had some meant this wasn't a futile act to begin with.

After China had declared they considered the existence of a Hegemonial election at all an affront, he shut his eyes. As his guests burst out into applause and the monitoring entity declared him the winner of the election, he opened them again.

Okay.

Now came the real battle.

[[ wait for the ocd up! if you know peter and you want to be here, feel free to have been invited. ]]

where: port-au-prince, what: hegemon out of the shadow, canon: shadow of the hegemon

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