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Robert A. Heinlein Time Enough For Love The Lives of Lazarus Long JBitsoup.orgJ For Bill and Lucy This Berkley book contains the complete text of the original hardcover edition. It has been completely reset in a typeface designed for easy reading and was printed from new film. TIME ENOUGH FOR LOVE A Berkley Book / published by arrangement with G. P. Putnam’s Sons PRINTING HISTORY G. P. Putnam’s Sons edition published 1973 G.P. Putnam’s / Berkley edition / January 1974 Twenty-fourth printing I March 1986 All rights reserved. Copyright © 1973 by Robert A. Heinlein. This book may not be reproduced in whole or in part, by mimeograph or any other means, without permission. For information address: G. P. Putnam’s Sons, 200 Madison Avenue, New York. New York 10016. ISBN: 0-425-07990-2 A BERKLEY BOOK ® TM 757.375 Berkley Books are published by The Berkley Publishing Group, 200 Madison Avenue. New York, NY 10016. 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PRINTED IN THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA CONTENTS INTRODUCTION PRELUDE I II COUNTERPOINT I II VARIATIONS ON A THEME I Affairs of State II The Tale of the Man Who Was Too Lazy to Fail III Domestic Problems COUNTERPOINT III VARIATIONS ON A THEME IV Love COUNTERPOINT IV VARIATIONS ON A THEME V Voices in the Dark VI The Tale of the Twins Who Weren’t VII Valhalla to Landfall VIII Landfall IX Conversation Before Dawn X Possibilities INTERMISSION— Excerpts from the Notebooks of Lazarus Long VARIATIONS ON A THEME XI The Tale of the Adopted Daughter XII The Tale of the Adopted Daughter (continued) SECOND INTERMISSION—More from the Notebooks of Lazarus Long VARIATIONS ON A THEME XIII Boondock XIV Bacchanalia XV Agape XVI Eros XVII Narcissus DA CAPO I The Green Hills II The End of an Era III Maureen IV Home V VI VII CODA I II III IV TIME ENOUGH FOR LOVE The Lives of the Senior Member of the Howard Families (Woodrow Wilson Smith; Ernest Gibbons; Captain Aaron Sheffield; Lazarus Long; "Happy" Daze; His Serenity Seraphin the Younger, Supreme High Priest of the One God in All His Aspects and Arbiter Below and Above; Proscribed Prisoner No. 83M2742; Mr. Justice Lenox; Corporal Ted Bronson; Dr. Lafe Hubert; and others), Oldest Member of the Human Race. This Account is based principally on the Senior's Own Words as recorded at many times and places and especially at the Howard Rejuvenation Clinic and at the Executive Palace in New Rome on Secundus in Year 2053 After the Great Diaspora (Gregorian Year 4272 of Old Home Terra)- and supplemented by letters and by eyewitness accounts, the whole then arranged, collated, condensed, and (where possible) reconciled with official records and contemporary histories, as directed by the Howard Foundation Trustees and executed by the Howard Archivist Emeritus. The result is of unique historical importance despite the Archivist's decision to leave in blatant falsehoods, self-serving allegations, and many amoral anecdotes not suitable for young persons. INTRODUCTION On the Writing of History History has the relation to truth that theology has to religion—i.e., none to speak of. -L.L. The Great Diaspora of the Human Race which started more than two millennia ago when the Libby-Sheffield Drive was disclosed, and which continues to this day and shows no sign of slowing, made the writing of history as a single narrative—or even many compatible narratives—impossible. By the twenty-first century (Gregorian)* (*Gregorian Terran dates are used throughout, as no other calendar, not even Standard Galactic, is certain to be known to scholars of every planet. Translators should add local dates for clarification. J.F. th 45 ) on Old Home Terra our Race was capable of doubling its numbers three times each century—given space and raw materials. The Star Drive gave both. H. sapiens spread through this sector of our Galaxy at many times the speed of light and multiplied like yeast. If doubling had occurred at the twenty-first-century potential, our numbers would now be of the order of 7 x 10^9 x 2^68-a number so large as to defy emotional grasp; it is suited only to computers: 7 x 10^9 x 2^68 = 2,066,035,336,255,469,780,992,000,000,000. --or more than two thousand million billion trillion people --or a mass of protein twenty-five million times as great as the entire mass of our race's native planet Sol III, Old Home. Preposterous. Let us say that it would be preposterous had not the Great Diaspora taken place, for our race, having reached the potential to double three times each century, had also reached a crisis under which it could not double even once— that knee of the curve in the yeast-growth law in which a population can maintain a precarious stability of zero growth only by killing off its own members fast enough, lest it drown in its own poisons, commit suicide by total war, or stumble into some other form of the Malthusian Final Solution. But the Human Race has not (we think) increased to that monstrous figure because the base figure for the Diaspora must not be thought of as seven billion but rather as a few million at the opening of the Era, plus the unnumbered, small-but-still-growing hundreds of millions since, who have migrated from Earth and from its colony planets to still more distant places over the last two millennia. But we are no longer able to make a reasoned guess at the numbers of the Human Race, nor do we have even an approximate count of the colonized planets. The most we can say is that there must be in excess of two thousand colonized planets, in excess of five hundred billion people. The colonized planets may be twice that number, the Human Race could be four times that numerous. Or more. So even the demographic aspects of historiography have become impossible; data are out of date when we receive them and always incomplete—yet so numerous and so varied in reliability that several hundred humans/computers on my staff keep busy trying to analyze, collate, interpolate and extrapolate, and to weigh them against other data before incorporating them into the records. We attempt to maintain standards of 95 percent in probability of corrected data, 85 percent in pessimistic reliability; our achievement is closer to 89 per cent and 81 percent—and getting worse. Pioneers care little about sending records to the home office; they are busy staying alive, making babies, and killing off anything in their way. A colony is usually into its fourth generation before any data reach this office. (Nor can it be otherwise. A colonist too interested in statistics becomes a statistic himself—as a corpse. I intend to migrate; once I have done so, I won't care whether this office keeps track of me or not. I have stuck to this essentially useless work for almost a century partly through inducements and partly through genetic disposition—I am a direct-and-reinforced descendant of Andrew Jackson Slipstick Libby himself. But I am descended also from the Senior and have—I think—some of his restless nature. I want to follow the wild geese and see what is happening out there—get married again; leave a dozen descendants on a fresh uncrowded planet, then—possibly—move on. Once I have the Senior's memoirs collated, the Trustees can, in the Senior's ancient idiom, take this job and shove it.) What sort of man is our Senior, my ancestor and probably yours, and certainly the oldest living human being, the only man who has taken part in the entire pageant of the crisis of the Human Race and its surmounting of crisis through Diaspora? For surmount it we have. Our race could now lose fifty planets, close ranks,
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