Chapter 5

Communion

July 4 was chosen as the day for the communion to begin. The selection was largely symbolic, being the day that was best recognized by the world as representing a day of independence. Centuries earlier it had marked the declaration of America’s independence from the tyranny of Britain’s monarchy; now it would mark the independence of Humankind from the tyranny of Yahweh. The date was also chosen as a matter of coincidence — it being the approximate date by which adequate supplies of the communion blood could be distributed to the nearly twelve thousand clinics around the world.

The decision to limit distribution to those who swore allegiance to Christopher and the advancement of Humankind necessitated significant security measures. Doctors, nurses, medical technicians, and support personnel having any access to the blood supply first had to be cleared of any connection with the KDP and the fundamentalists, and then had to be trained to apply the mark. They also had to swear their own allegiance to Christopher and receive both the communion and the mark themselves.

People began lining up at the clinics three full days before they were to open. By July 2 the lines stretched for over two miles at some clinics. In part, the long lines resulted from stories in the media about those who had already received the communion. Most had nothing unusual to report beyond a general feeling of good health and well-being, but among more than 80,000 health care workers, it was inevitable that a few would experience more dramatic benefits. In one such case, a few days after receiving the communion, a medical technician had been severely injured in a car accident. Three days later, he was out of the hospital, his injuries completely healed. A janitor who had been deafened by the sonic blast of the first asteroid regained his hearing. In another example, a nurse who suffered from advanced osteoporosis was able to stand fully erect just weeks after receiving the communion, her bone structure entirely restored. Others were healed of diabetes, hypertension, and other non debilitating maladies.

The lines at the clinics were also due in part to the psychic powers and abilities that had begun more than a year and a half earlier. By now nearly everyone had experienced some type of psychic episode, many more than once, but in every case these powers were short lived. Everyone longed to extend the experience, and the communion offered the hope that they could possess those powers forever. Christopher’s promise of eternal life involved far more than just avoiding death: It offered the opportunity to grow and to evolve to a future of limitless possibilities.

Thursday, July 2, 3 N.A.

Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, near Independence Hall

Still two days before the clinic was scheduled to open, 4,000 people waited in line. Many brought lawn chairs, blankets, umbrellas, and coolers to make the long wait as pleasant as possible. The street vendors gladly accepted the challenge of keeping up with the demand for food and drink, and the city brought in portable restrooms. Most who came respected the queue, falling in at the end of the line, but there were a few fights. All in all, despite the Philadelphia summer heat, things were pretty calm.

Then, as had happened on two previous occasions, a small pulsating white light appeared above the crowd. Everyone knew what it was, and even though neither of the two previous angels had done more than make their pronouncements, it was an awesome and unnerving sight, and many forsook their place in line to seek cover. The angel’s voice boomed:

If anyone worships the beast and its image and receives its mark on their forehead or on their hand, they, too, will drink the wine of God’s fury, which has been poured full strength into the cup of his wrath. They will be tormented with burning sulfur in the presence of the holy angels and of the Lamb. And the smoke of their torment will rise for ever and ever. There will be no rest day or night for those who worship the beast and its image, or for anyone who receives the mark of its name.[52]

As with the first two angels, the third delivered its message, vanished, and then appeared and repeated its missive around the world.

Also, as before, Christopher responded quickly. This time, however, the air of incredulity in his words was palpable. “Twice before,” he began, “Yahweh has used his messengers to make his heinous threats, and each time the calamity he promised has failed to occur. The KDP and the fundamentalists warn that these things will yet befall us. But it is with their dire predictions of the future that they hope to draw us back into our past, a past in which there is only death for the human spirit. Now, as Humankind is poised to take its first step into the realm of immortality,” he continued, “Yahweh has reverted to cries of hellfire and damnation! But he does not frighten us! Our hearts are steady and strong and bound for the future!

“We will not, we cannot, indeed we must not capitulate to the demands of those who would drag us with them to worship a failed deity! We must forge our own course onward to the future!”

It was quickly apparent that Christopher’s words had had the desired effect, as the lines at the clinics grew at an even faster rate.

Saturday, July 4, 3 N.A.

Babylon

“Protests by fundamentalists turn violent, marking the first day of the communion.”

“Snooze,” Decker mumbled.

“Good morning, I’m Amelia Witherspoon and this is World News This Morning.”

“Snooze,” he said again, a little louder.

“What started out as peaceful protests—”

“I said: Snooze!” he growled as he covered his head with the pillow. This time the clarity and volume were sufficient to register his command and to shut off the screen. Some people liked to wake up to music or chimes or buzzers, others to recorded sounds of nature. Decker found live news programming to be most effective.

“No, wait,” he said a second later, as the news anchor’s words finally sank in. “I mean, live-net on!” he shouted, as he quickly sat up to see the screen. The program came back to life.

“Fundamentalists started the day in dozens of cities from Sydney to Beijing by attempting to block entrances to communion clinics as they began opening this morning.” As the woman spoke, the image on the screen showed a clip from Sydney, Australia, where twenty to thirty people were sitting in front of a communion clinic, singing hymns.

“The protests quickly turned violent, however, when fundamentalists refused to clear the way for those who had been waiting in line for as long as three or four days. Police responded and arrests quickly followed.” The screen showed a jumble of shoving, kicking, and flying night sticks. Police handcuffed protestors and carried them to vans as they went limp or continued singing their religious songs.

“In much of the world it’s still night,” the anchor noted. “As morning dawns and the communion begins in other cities, no one knows if these scenes of protest by fundamentalists will be repeated. Authorities, however, aren’t taking chances. Reports from cities in other time zones indicate that police are being dispatched just in case.”

Similar reports continued as Christian fundamentalists suddenly seemed to be coming from nowhere, attempting to block clinic doors and taking advantage of the captive audiences to preach to those waiting in line. Those arrested for obstructing access were given jail terms of up to two years. Those who merely preached were allowed to continue as long as they didn’t come within 300 feet of the clinics. To drown them out, those in line chanted the words of the pledge that was required of everyone before taking the communion:[53]

By taking the blood, I pledge my allegiance to him who is its source, and to the advancement of all of Humankind. By accepting the mark, I declare my emancipation from any person or power that would seek to subjugate me or the family of Humankind.

Certainly the fundamentalists were in the minority, but they were vocal and undaunted in the delivery of their message. And occasionally they were even successful in their efforts as one or two of those waiting in line dropped out, apparently to reconsider.

One unexpected response to the protests and the third angel’s threats was that many who received communion defiantly chose the option of taking the mark on their foreheads. At first there were only a few, but it quickly became a matter of great pride to have the mark emblazoned on one’s forehead for all to see. Many who had earlier taken the mark on the back of their hand got back in line, hoping that they could have it on their forehead as well. Clearly the mark had become what Decker intended that it be — an emblem of Humankind’s emancipation, a symbol of solidarity with Christopher, and a sign of resolute defiance against Yahweh and those who served him.

And so it continued for a week, as 12,000 clinics processed an average of nearly a thousand people per clinic per day. Then during the night of July 11 the situation changed dramatically as, one after another, seven communion clinics were firebombed. The next night there were twelve, and the next, forty. Seven, twelve, forty — all were numbers favored in biblical text, a fact not missed by the authorities. Fundamentalists denied responsibility, but no one else had motive.

Because the bombings took place late at night when most clinics were attended only by security guards, there were very few serious injuries inside the clinics. Outside, however, it was another story. Dozens waiting for the clinics to open suffered burns and serious cuts from flying glass, and three individuals were struck by terrorists’ vehicles as they sped by the clinics and threw their Molotov cocktails. So far no one had been killed.

While the terrorists were successful in completely shutting down only a very few clinics, by the third morning, it was obvious they were having an effect. Even though most clinics continued to operate at full capacity, the length of the lines began to dwindle. So far, only 145 million, or about 5 percent of the world’s 2.9 billion people had received the communion. Interviews with the remainder revealed that fear of the terrorists was the number one reason for their hesitation. “What good is the communion going to do me,” complained one interviewee, “if I get killed on my way in the door?”

The problem was further exacerbated on the afternoon following the third night of bombings when two armored vehicles bringing new supplies of the communion blood to clinics were hijacked and set ablaze. An eyewitness captured one of the hijackings on video, which was viewed around the world. The video started just as the truck’s guard was shot when he tried to resist the assailants. Two of the five terrorists then pulled the driver from the truck and violently threw him to the pavement and forced him to kneel on the street. Holding a gun to his head, one of the terrorists told him to pray and ask God’s forgiveness for his sins. Terrified, he did as he was told, shaking and stuttering in fear as he repeated each word. When he had finished, the terrorists all said, “amen.”

The man who held the gun then shouted, “Hallelujah! Thank you, Jesus!” and pulled the trigger, blowing the man’s brains out on the street. Despite all that the world had suffered over the past few years, the inhumanity of this scene struck viewers with a very personal sense of outrage.

Local authorities attempted to stem the terrorism by providing escorts for the armored trucks and additional security at the clinics, but this met with only limited success. Despite their efforts, ultimately the responsibility for dealing with the problem belonged to the UN. In response, Christopher officially asked the Security Council to provide UN forces to protect the citizens, the clinics, and the communion supply.

In an address designed to calm fears and to let the people of the world know what was being done, Christopher took verbal aim at the terrorists. “No one is being forced to take the communion or accept the mark,” he reminded them. “It is entirely voluntary. Neither have we made any attempt to stop those who oppose the communion from expressing their opinions, as long as they are peaceful. But apparently this isn’t enough for them. Instead they have turned to violence and bloodshed. We cannot, as a civilized people, allow terrorists to operate with impunity. The rights of individuals to make their own choices must be protected!”

The Security Council quickly granted Christopher’s request to deploy UN forces, but it wasn’t soon enough. That night thirty-three more clinics were bombed.

Saturday, August 1, 3 N.A.

Babylon

“I am tempted,” said Robert Milner, “to use such euphemisms as ‘eliminate’ or ‘nullify,’ but, while such terms may play more favorably with the public, it’s important that we in this room face squarely the reality of this proposal.” His honest appraisal was like a splash of cold water in the face of one in the penumbra of consciousness: It was unwelcome in its jarring impact but appreciated in that it brought the reality of the situation into clear focus. “What we are faced with is sanctioning the reinstitution of capital punishment — the death penalty.”

With him in the room were Decker, Christopher, and the ten members of the Security Council. Christopher had surrendered his position as primary for Europe and caretaker for the Middle East and East Africa in January so that there were once again ten primary members.[54] The meeting, informal and very strictly off the record, had been requested by Christopher to assess what options existed for dealing with the fundamentalists’ continuing reign of terror. The response to his question kept coming back the same.[55]

For three weeks the terrorist onslaughts had continued. The use of UN security forces had reduced the number of bombings and drive by shootings at communion clinics, and only three more hijackings had taken place. Yet somehow the fundamentalists always seemed to know beforehand where the weakest point in security lay and how to use that weakness to their advantage. While on rare occasions this might have been attributable to security leaks within the UN forces, more often than not the UN forces were unaware of the particular weaknesses until they were so skillfully exploited by the terrorists. What the terrorists knew went beyond inside information and demonstrated a knowledge of details no one else knew. Neither did coincidence or dumb luck provide a sufficient explanation for the success of their attacks. The only reasonable explanation was that members of the KDP were employing their unusual psychic abilities to aid the fundamentalists.

Surprisingly, however, the fundamentalists seemed sloppy in covering their tracks. Despite the precise planning of their offensives, they left behind a trail of eyewitnesses who were only too eager to point out the culprits. Equally surprising was that after committing their crimes, the fundamentalists apparently went right back to their homes and jobs, making their capture almost too easy. It was as though they wanted to be arrested, as though they sought the martyr’s role.

Around the world, UN security forces and local authorities had taken hundreds of fundamentalists into custody for terrorist activities.[56] While this should have provided some encouragement, there was little to celebrate, for it seemed that no sooner was an enclave of fundamentalists identified and arrested than another stepped in to fill its shoes.

Despite the testimony of eyewitnesses, those arrested claimed innocence or simply refused to answer the charges at all. Some just prayed while others did their best to disrupt the proceedings by singing or shouting praises to their god. Most tried to turn the hearings into an opportunity to preach to the court and their accusers.

Outside the courts, they were having an impact. Because of the relentless strikes against the clinics, the number of people receiving communion had dropped dramatically. Clinics set up to handle a thousand people a day served only a few hundred.

“What is most frustrating to me,” Christopher said to those in the meeting, “is that we aren’t opposed to them or their religion as such. They could keep their religion, or at least much of what they believe, and still be welcome in the New Age. We haven’t restricted other beliefs, nor do we wish to. Soon all of Humankind will grow beyond the need for religion and it will make no difference if, in the past, a person was a Buddhist or a Taoist or a Muslim or a Christian. All we ask is that the fundamentalists accept the fact that the truth, as others see it, may be equally as valid as the truth they believe they see.”

“There, indeed, lies the problem,” Milner lamented. “After all, the very nature of religious zealots is that they believe that they alone know the right way. They’re unwilling to concede that anyone outside of their particular orthodoxy may possess a small portion of the truth. Their exclusivity is a source of great pride. They see Humankind as primitive and regressive. They view the world as evil and unfit, and Humankind as deserving of annihilation and eternal torment in hell. They define their value, not in being fully human, but in becoming Yahweh’s slaves. For them, only those who are willing to sacrifice their own humanity on the altar of subservience to an angry god are worthy of salvation from such a torturous end. Were it in their power, they would call down a flood such as they believe Yahweh sent in the days of Noah to drown out the rest of humanity. And is it any wonder, with such examples of wrath and destruction as are found in the Bible, that these people will justify any behavior, any crime, to stop us? They believe that they not only have a right, but indeed they have a duty to eliminate any other way of thinking.

“We have the support we need to punish those responsible,” Milner continued, “and I, for one, am convinced there is no other way to stop them.”

“The people demand justice,” Ambassador Tanaka said resolutely.

As others continued to voice their feelings, Christopher listened without additional comment for more than an hour. Decker could see that he was uncomfortable with what he was hearing.

“I began,” Robert Milner said in closing, “by saying that euphemisms were out of place in an honest discussion of the alternatives available. Let me now conclude by noting that in light of what we now understand about the nature of the human animal — as that light has been given to us by Christopher — we aren’t truly condemning anyone to death, for death is but a fleeting passage in the eternal circle of life. The seed is buried in the ground, but it returns anew to life. So it is also with the human seed. What we’re talking about isn’t execution, but liberation. What we accomplish isn’t termination, but rebirth. These are not convenient euphemisms. They are fact.”

The meeting ended without a decision in order to give everyone a chance to consider what had been said. In truth, all except Christopher seemed resolved to a course of action.

“What are you going to do?” Decker asked when everyone else had left.

Christopher leaned back in his chair and exhaled in pained exasperation. Decker waited for his answer.

“I’d like to just quit,” Christopher replied. “A part of me would like to just say, ‘Okay, Yahweh, you win. But, of course, I can’t simply surrender the future of Humankind just because I’m faced with having to do something I don’t want to do.” He paused. “And yet capital punishment seems so contrary to our overall goals. I have the greatest respect for the men and women who were just in here. It’s clear they’ve approached this problem with a great deal of serious thought.”

Christopher sat silently, occasionally allowing the pen he was holding to slip through his fingers and tap the table. Decker waited without interrupting. The opinions had all been aired; all that Decker could do now was offer moral support. Finally Christopher spoke. “I’ve always found some way, when making tough decisions, to accomplish what was necessary without having to do something I found to be morally compromising. As unpleasant as it is, I suppose I’ll do what I have to do,” he concluded. “I guess Thomas Jefferson was right: ‘The tree of Liberty must be refreshed from time to time with the blood of patriots and tyrants.’”[57]