Mosala eyed me balefully. “No shit. Science has been abused for every conceivable purpose under the sun. Which is all the more reason to deliver the power it grants to as many people as possible, as rapidly as possible, instead of leaving it in the hands of a few. It is not a reason to retreat into fantasy – to declare: knowledge is a cultural artifact, nothing is universally true, only mysticism and obfuscation and ignorance will save us.” She reached out and mimed taking hold of a handful of space, saying, “There is no male or female vacuum. There is no Belgian or Zairean space-time. Inhabiting this universe is not a cultural prerogative, or a lifestyle decision. And I don’t have to forgive or forget a single act of enslavement, theft, imperialism, or patriarchy, in order to be a physicist – or to approach the subject with whatever intellectual tools I need. Every scientist sees further by standing on a pile of corpses – and frankly, I don’t care what kind of genitals they had, what language they spoke, or what the color of their skin was.”

I tried not to smile; this was all highly usable. I had no idea which of these slogans were sincere, and which were conscious theatrics – where the telegenic sugar-coating I’d asked for ended, and Mosala’s real passions began – but then, she may not have been entirely clear about the borders, herself.

I hesitated. My next note read: Emigration rumors? Now was the logical time to raise the issue – but that progression could be reconstructed during editing. I wasn’t going to risk blowing the interview until I had a lot more material safely in the can.

I skipped ahead to safer ground. “I know you don’t want to reveal the full details of your TOE before your lecture on the eighteenth – but maybe you could give me a rough sketch of the theory, in terms of what’s already been published.”

Mosala relaxed visibly. “Of course. Though the main reason I can’t give you all the details is that I don’t even know them myself.” She explained, “I’ve chosen the complete mathematical framework. All the general equations are fixed. But getting the specific results I need involves a lot of supercomputer calculations – which are in progress even as we speak. They should be completed a few days before the eighteenth, though – barring unforeseen disasters.”

“Okay. So tell me about the framework.”