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
‘The wonderful thing,’ Mary said, ‘is that the Edgefolk have ended up truer and better Davidfolk than anyone. As best they can when they’re so far away, they try and mark the Virsry every year at the time it’s marked at Circle Valley, and at each Virsry they have a special way of remembering how they were Johnfolk in the past and how they used to follow a story that was a lie. Every one of the young men whose new hairs have finished growing since the last Virsry lets himself be tied to a spiketree, just as Great David always said should have happened to John. Every single one of them! They’re tied to the hot tree for a whole minute – the people count out the sixty heartbeats – long enough for most of the skin to be burnt right off their backs. Imagine the courage to do that! Imagine the love they must feel for Gela and her True Family! But for the rest of their lives, the men carry those scars with pride.’
‘We surely do,’ said one of the two young guards who were riding with us. With a big smile, he proudly pulled his wrap down off his shoulders so we could see the pink twisted skin on his back. His mate did the same, both of them beaming happily.
Mary laughed loudly. ‘I love these guys, Angie! Down in Veeklehouse, a man would be ashamed of scars like that because it would show he’d done something wrong and been punished, but up here, they’re proud proud of them. And quite right too! What could be better proof that they’ve turned away from John and back to Gela? Let’s just hope that one waking, all the Johnfolk in Eden will be as brave as them.’
It didn’t seem possible to me that these people could have changed in two wakings from believing one story was true, to believing another. I thought it was pretty obvious that they’d just pretended to change their minds so as to save themselves, and I was kind of surprised that Mary couldn’t see that, seeing as she was older than me, and so much smarter, and so much wiser about people. In fact I wasn’t just surprised. I was actually a bit shaken by her saying something so silly and dumb. I’d given up my old friends and family for this woman and, as long as I travelled round with her, there was little chance of my making new friends or finding a new family. I’d shut away a whole big part of my life that I knew she wouldn’t approve of. I’d set aside all the old stories I’d grown up with. And all of that was based on her being smart smart, and seeing things I couldn’t see.