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  Wahram and Swan and their group came to their terrace, number 312. When Swan saw that their friends had decorated the terrace in flowers so as to make it look somewhat as if Terminator’s Great Staircase were running through the seashell architecture of Iapetus, she smiled and gave Wahram a hug. They stood together smiling as their party of friends applauded them. Wahram was dressed in Saturnian black and resembled a dreadful Roman emperor or, yes, a giant amphibian. Mr. Toad was indeed beginning his wild ride. Swan was in a red dress that made it look as if she stood in a rose of fire. She would not let go of Wahram’s hand as they ascended littler stairs onto the dais where they were going to conduct their ceremony.

  Music was playing all over the festival grounds, and they could hear very distinctly a gamelan from the terrace below, but the overlapping musics were part of the epithalamion experience, and their own ceremony was to be accompanied by the galloping finale of Brahms’s Second Symphony—Wahram’s choice, but Swan had approved. She kept looking up at him as Inspector Genette tapped at Passepartout’s screen to call up the poem they had asked him to read. Wahram seemed to be mostly looking out at the view. It was still morning, and the sunlight slanted in at them in almost Mercurial splendor. It was a huge planet. All the couples above and below them were performing their particular nuptials. The space was so big, the music so various, that each ceremony took place in a little bubble world of its own; but the sight and sound of all of them together was very much part of each one.

  In their particular space, Saturn and Mercury were well represented. Mqaret was there, also Wang, and Kiran, and some of Swan’s farm team. Zasha too. Wahram’s crèche was represented by Dana and Joyce, and the Satyr of Pan. They all stood in a disorganized mass around the dais, but the two populations could be easily distinguished, the Saturnians in their black and gray and blue, the Mercurials in their reds and golds. There was also a group of Genette’s old Martian friends, many of them smalls. Apparently all the smalls at the festival were to congregate later to sing small favorites like “I Met Her in a Phobos Restaurant” and “Lovely Rita, Meter Maid” and “We’re Off to See the Wizard.”

  Everyone on the terrace was looking pleased. They were eyeing each other and smiling: Our friends are doing something crazy, their looks said, something crazy and beautiful, isn’t it great? Love—some kind of leap of the imagination. Inexplicable. It was going to be quite a party.

  Inspector Genette, standing on a lectern to be almost at eye level with the two of them, raised their clasped hands together and said, “You two, Swan and Wahram, have decided to marry and become life partners, for as long as you both shall live. Wahram, do you affirm this?”

  “I do so affirm.”

  “Swan, do you affirm this?”

  “Yes.”

  “Do it, then. Live it, and everyone here, help them to live it. I now recite some lines from Emily Dickinson that describe very well the symbiogenesis they intend to enact:

  Brain of his brain—

  Blood of his blood—

  Two lives—one being—now—

  All life—to know each other—

  Whom we can never learn—

  Just finding out—what puzzled us—

  Without the lexicon!”

  The inspector smiled at this thought, raised a hand. “By the authority vested in me by you and by the Mondragon Accord, and even by Mars, I declare that Swan Er Hong and Fitz Wahram by mutual agreement are now married.”

  Genette hopped off the lectern. Swan and Wahram faced each other; briefly they kissed. Then they turned and faced the group below them, and their friends applauded. The Brahms surged to its dizzy end, trombones blaring. Swan took a gold ring held up by the inspector, who made a lovely ring bearer, and pulled up Wahram’s left hand. She saw he was squinting down the slope of Olympus, the look on his face pensive, almost melancholy. She squeezed his hand and he looked at her. “Well,” he said with the tiniest of smiles, “I guess now we get to walk the second half of the tunnel.”

  “No!” she cried, and thumped him on the chest, then jammed the ring over the knuckle of his ring finger. “This is for life.”

  ACKNOWLEDGMENTS

  Many thanks for the help from:

  Charles Beck, Hadas Blinder and the Clarion 2011 selection committee, Michael Blumlein, William Burling, Bob Crais, John Cumbers, Paul di Fillipo, Ron Drummond, James Haughton, Charles R. Ill, Louis Neal Irwin, Fredric Jameson, Kimon Keramidas, Stephanie Langhoff, Darlene Lim, Chris McKay, Andrew Matthews, Beth Meacham, Pamela Mellon, Michael Montague, Lisa Nowell, Kriss Ravetto-Biagioli, David Robinson, Tim Robinson, Pamela Ronald, Carter Scholz, Mark Schwartz, Michael Sims, Sean Stewart, Carol Stoker, Sharon Strauss, Slawek Tulaczyk, Ralph Vicinanza, and Donald Wesling.

  A special thanks to Tim Holman.

  Thanks also for the art of Marina Abramovi,

  Andy Goldsworthy,

  and John Dos Passos.

  BY KIM STANLEY ROBINSON

  THREE CALIFORNIAS

  The Wild Shore

  The Gold Coast

  Pacific Edge

  MARS TRILOGY

  Red Mars

  Green Mars

  Blue Mars

  The Martians

  Antarctica

  The Years of Rice and Salt

  SCIENCE IN THE CAPITAL

  Forty Signs of Rain

  Fifty Degrees Below

  Sixty Days and Counting

  Galileo’s Dream

  2312

  CONTENTS

  WELCOME

  PROLOGUE

  SWAN AND ALEX

  LISTS (1)

  SWAN AND WAHRAM

  TERMINATOR

  SWAN AND ALEX

  EXTRACTS (1)

  WAHRAM AND SWAN

  LISTS (2)

  SWAN AND A CAT

  IO

  SWAN AND WANG

  EXTRACTS (2)

  LISTS (3)

  SWAN IN THE DARK

  EXTRACTS (3)

  SWAN AND ZASHA

  EXTRACTS (4)

  KIRAN AND SWAN

  EXTRACTS (5)

  KIRAN AND SHUKRA

  EXTRACTS (6)

  WAHRAM AND SWAN

  LISTS (4)

  INSPECTOR JEAN GENETTE

  LISTS (5)

  SWAN AND MQARET

  EXTRACTS (7)

  KIRAN ON VENUS

  LISTS (6)

  SWAN AND THE INSPECTOR

  LISTS (7)

  EXTRACTS (8)

  IAPETUS

  WAHRAM AT HOME

  LISTS (8)

  EXTRACTS (9)

  WAHRAM AND SWAN AND GENETTE

  SWAN AND THE RINGS OF SATURN

  LISTS (9)

  KIRAN AND LAKSHMI

  EXTRACTS (10)

  QUANTUM WALK (1)

  SWAN AND THE INSPECTOR

  EARTH, THE PLANET OF SADNESS

  SWAN ON EARTH

  LISTS (10)

  PLUTO, CHARON, NIX, AND HYDRA

  PAULINE ON REVOLUTION

  EXTRACTS (11)

  SWAN AT HOME

  EXTRACTS (12)

  SWAN IN THE VULCANOIDS

  LISTS (11)

  WAHRAM ON VENUS

  EXTRACTS (13)

  KIRAN IN VINMARA

  EXTRACTS (14)

  WAHRAM ON EARTH

  EXTRACTS (15)

  LISTS (12)

  SWAN IN AFRICA

  LISTS (13)

  SWAN AND THE WOLVES

  EXTRACTS (16)

  WAHRAM AND SWAN

  LISTS (14)

  SWAN AND WAHRAM

  EXTRACTS (17)

  SWAN IN THE CHATEAU GARDEN

  QUANTUM WALK (2)

  INSPECTOR GENETTE AND SWAN

  TITAN

  SWAN AND GENETTE AND WAHRAM

  LISTS (15)

  EIDGENÖSSISCHE TECHNISCHE HOCHSCHULE MOBILE

  SWAN AND PAULINE AND WAHRAM AND GENETTE

  KIRAN ON ICE

  SWAN AND KIRAN

  WAHRAM AND
GENETTE

  QUANTUM WALK (3)

  WAHRAM

  SWAN

  EXTRACTS (18)

  EPILOGUE

  ACKNOWLEDGMENTS

  BY KIM STANLEY ROBINSON

  COPYRIGHT

  Copyright

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  Copyright © 2012 by Kim Stanley Robinson

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