Frigid Fracas Part 5
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Joe was taken aback. "Why ..." he said, hesitated as he got the other's point, then went on, nodding. "Yes. They used to be company size--a few hundred lads involved. After a while, a battalion size fracas became fairly commonplace, then about ten years ago a corporation of any size had to be able to put at least a regiment into the field and the biggies had brigades."
"And now?" Holland urged.
"Now a divisional size fracas is the thing."
"Yes, and if a corporation isn't among the top dozen or so, a single defeat can mean bankruptcy."
Joe nodded. He had known of such cases.
Holland leaned back in his chair, as though all his points had been made. He said, his voice less brisk, "Our People's Capitalism, our Welfare State, took the road of bringing the equivalent of the Roman ludi to keep our people in a state of stupefied acceptance of the _status quo_. And as in the case of Rome, the games are bankrupting it. Our present day patrician cla.s.s, our Uppers, have a tiger by the tail, Joseph Mauser, and can't let go. We need those capable and intelligent people of whom you spoke earlier, to make some basic changes. Where are they? Nadine said that your great driving ambition is to be jumped to Upper in caste. But even though you make it, what will you have on your hands but these problems that the Uppers seem unable to solve?"
Joe said, impatiently, "Possibly you're right. What you say about the fracases becoming bigger and more expensive is true. They're also becoming more b.l.o.o.d.y. In the old days, a corporation or union going into a fracas was conscious of having a high casualty list among the mercenaries. Highly trained soldiers cost money. Insurance, indemnity, pensions, all the rest of it. Consequently, you'd fight a battle of movement, maneuver, brainwork on the part of the officer commanding, so that practically n.o.body was hurt on either side. One force or the other would surrender after being caught in an impossible situation.
Not any more. These days, they want blood. Plenty of blood. And they want the Telly cameras to focus right into the middle of it."
Joe shook his head. "But it's not my problem to solve. I've got my goal. I'll worry about other ones when I've achieved it."
A voice behind him said superciliously, "I do believe it's the status hungry captain, ah, that is, major these days. To what do I owe this unexpected visit, Major Mauser?"
Joe came to his feet and faced the newcomer, Philip Holland doing the same, somewhat more leisurely.
Baron Balt Haer, wearing a colonel's uniform and flicking his swagger stick along his booted leg, stood in the doorway. His voice was lazily arrogant. "And Mr. Holland, I must say, the Middle caste seems to have taken over the house. Well, Major Mauser? I a.s.sume you do not labor under the illusion that you are welcome in this dwelling."
In Category Military rank is observed whilst in uniform, even though neither individual is currently on active service. Joe had automatically come to attention. He said, stiffly, "Sir, I am calling upon your sister, Dr. Haer."
"Indeed," Baron Haer said, his nostrils high in that att.i.tude once perfected by grandees of medieval Spain, landed gentry of England, Prussian Junkers. "I find that my sister, in her capacity as medical scientist, seems to go to extreme in her research. What aspect of the lower cla.s.ses is she studying in your case, major?"
Joe flushed. "Baron Haer," he said, "we seem to have got off on the wrong foot when we partic.i.p.ated in that fracas against Continental Hovercraft under your father, the late Baron. I would appreciate an opportunity to start over again."
"Would you indeed?" Balt Haer said loftily. He turned his eye to Philip Holland, whose mouth bore the slightest suggestions of suppressed humor. "Unless I am mistaken, the conversation at the time of my entry seemed to have a distinctly subversive element. Shouldn't this be somewhat surprising in the secretary of the administration's foreign minister?"
Philip Holland said crisply, "You must have intruded, um-m-m, that is, entered, at the end of a sentence, Baron Haer. We were merely discussing the various methods, down through the ages, that ruling cla.s.ses have utilized to perpetuate themselves in power."
Haer obviously disbelieved him. He said, "For example?"
"There are many examples," Holland said, reseating himself. "For instance, the medieval feudalistic cla.s.s who dominated the ignorant and highly superst.i.tious serfdom soon found it expedient to add to their t.i.tles _by grace of G.o.d_, as though it was G.o.d's wish that they be count or baron, prince or king. What serf would dare attempt the overthrow of his lord, in the face of G.o.d's wishes?"
"I see," Balt Haer said. "And other examples?"
Holland shrugged. "The Chinese Mandarins utilized possibly the most unique method of a governing cla.s.s perpetuating itself ever known, certainly one of the most gentle."
Haer was scowling at him, obviously out of his depth, as was Joe Mauser for that matter.
Holland said crisply, "The mandarins devised a written language so complicated that it took at least ten years to master reading and writing, thus a.s.suring that only the very well-to-do could afford to educate their sons. When invaded, as so often China has been invaded, only the mandarins were in the position to serve the conquerors by carrying on the paperwork so vital to any advanced society. So, still in control of the machinery of government, they continued to perpetuate themselves, and shortly--as history is reckoned--we found the conquerors a.s.similated and the mandarins still in power."
Balt Haer said impatiently, "I seem to be under the impression that you were speaking of more current times, when I entered, Mr. Holland."
From the door, Nadine said, "Good heavens, Balt, are you badgering my guests again?"
The three men faced her.
Balt said nastily, "I am astonished that you persist in bringing members of the lower orders into my home, Nadine."
"Our home, Balt. In fact, if you must bring up such matters before outsiders, you will recall that you converted your portion of the family estate into continental Hovercraft stock, shortly before father met Baron Zwerdling's forces in the recent fracas. No wonder you dislike Major Mauser. Through his efforts, our company won, rather than losing as you had expected."
Her brother, who could have been only slightly her senior, was obviously enraged. "Are you suggesting that I am not welcome to stay in this, our family home, simply because the property is in your name?"
"Not at all," she sighed. "You are always at home here, Balt, I simply demand that you exercise common courtesy to my guests."
He turned and walked stiff kneed from the room.
"Sorry," Joe said to Nadine.
"Why?" she said simply. "The fact of the matter is that Balt and I are continually at each other. He is quite the active member of the Nathan Hale society."
Joe frowned his ignorance and looked at Holland.
Holland chuckled. "An ultra-conservative--reactionary might be the better term--organization devoted to witch hunting and such in its efforts to maintain the _status quo_, major. Once again, history repeats itself. Such groups invariably evolve when basic change threatens a socio-economic system." He looked at Nadine. "I must be going, my dear. My, how charming you look. If this is the customary garb whilst going a-gliding, I shall have to take up the sport."
"Why Phil, inane words of flattery from serious old you?"
Joe squirmed inwardly, wondering again upon what basis was the friends.h.i.+p of Nadine Haer and Philip Holland.
The butler entered and said, "A call for Major Mauser, if you please."
Only Max Mainz, his batman during his last fracas and now permanently attached to Joe, knew that he might be found at this address. Joe said to Nadine, "Would you pardon me for a moment? I a.s.sume it's something important, or I wouldn't be disturbed."
She said, demurely, "Undoubtedly one of the feminine members of a Joe Mauser buff club."
He snorted amus.e.m.e.nt and followed the butler to the library and the tele-screen.
Max Mainz's face loomed in the viewing screen. As soon as Joe appeared, he said, "Major, sir, the marshal's been trying to get hold of you ever since you left the hotel."
"The marshal?" Joe scowled.
"Marshal Cogswell. That one they call Stonewall Cogswell. And when he wants somebody, he really wants 'em, and I got a feeling it's a good idea to come on the double."
Joe laughed. "Stonewall Cogswell's a tough one all right, Max."
"You ain't just a countin' down, major, sir. He says when I get hold of you to come on over to his headquarters soonest."
"All right, Max, thanks." Joe flicked the set off.
Actually, Max was right. You didn't ignore a summons from Marshal Cogswell. Not if you were in the Category Military and ambitious. The date with Nadine was off. And just when he was beginning to detect signs of her meeting him on his own level.
Frigid Fracas Part 5
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