Chapters (68)
- Title page
- Dedication
- Part I
- One
- Two
- Three
- Four
- Five
- Six
- Seven
- Eight
- Nine
- Ten
- Eleven
- Twelve
- Thirteen
- Fourteen
- Fifteen
- Sixteen
- Seventeen
- Eighteen
- Nineteen
- Twenty
- Twenty-one
- Twenty-two
- Twenty-three
- Twenty-four
- Twenty-five
- GAIA YOUNG. SUBJECTIVE IMPRESSIONS.MISSION DAY 20. 20:25 MT.
- Part II
- Twenty-six
- Twenty-seven
- Twenty-eight
- Twenty-nine
- Thirty
- Thirty-one
- Thirty-two
- Thirty-three
- Thirty-four
- Thirty-five
- Thirty-six
- Thirty-seven
- GAIA YOUNG. SUBJECTIVE IMPRESSIONS.MISSION DAY 22. 20:05 MT.
- Thirty-eight
- Thirty-nine
- Forty
- Forty-one
- GAIA YOUNG. SUBJECTIVE IMPRESSIONS.MISSION DAY 25. 15:30 MT.
- Forty-two
- Forty-three
- Forty-four
- Forty-five
- Forty-six
- Forty-seven
- Forty-eight
- Forty-nine
- Fifty
- Fifty-one
- Fifty-two
- Fifty-three
- Fifty-four
- Part III
- Fifty-five
- Fifty-six
- Fifty-seven
- Fifty-eight
- Also by Chris Beckett
- Copyright page
And of course, after the Earth people had showed their pictures of Eden, the news came that changed everything all over again. This black woman was not Gela. She hadn’t brought anything special with her. She couldn’t take us back with her. She was just a woman from Earth who’d come to see what Eden was like. Mary was new to the Earth speech and must have found it hard hard to follow, but Gaia spoke slowly slowly for this part and Mary’s mind was quick. She heard Gaia insist that she was not Gela. She heard Gaia say that the people of Eden were much closer to Gela than she was herself.
We’re closer to Gela than they are, Mary repeated to herself in her mind, testing out the idea to see what came from it. Few people could think as quickly as she could. Few people were better at finding a new way of telling a story. And, when the Earth people made that crackly voice come out of that old screen, a question came into her mind. How could the Earth people possibly be sure that this was the voice of Gela? That screen had been in Circle Valley for four hundred years. We’d always known that it had once shown pictures that moved, and now we’d learned that it could also listen to people’s voices and remember them. These three Earth people knew all about screens, so they’d managed to find this old voice and make it speak out again through the veekle. But how could they know whose voice this had been, when so many different people had held the screen and spoken in its presence?
Suddenly Mary felt her old power coming back. She’d believed Mother Gela would make things clear when she reached Circle Valley, and that’s exactly what had happened! Our Mother hadn’t let her down. Gela was speaking to her again and Mary’s old certainty was beginning to return. The certainty that had filled her up so many times with grief and joy and rage! The certainty that made other people afraid of her! The certainty that gave her the strength to speak out, to name what she saw in front of her, to ride those powerful feelings like the kids back on Knee Tree Grounds rode the waves coming in from Deep Darkness!
‘How could these Earth people know who this is?’ she called out. ‘All they can know is who she says she is. But we Eden folk know better than that, don’t we? Many of you will recognize those words that voice spoke. And if you do, you’ll know they were part of that silly lie that some foolish women whisper to their daughters, calling it the Secret Story, and claiming it comes from Mother Gela.’
Muttering and murmuring surged in the crowd, like a great wave rising.