"Murray Leinster - Nightmare Planet" - читать интересную книгу автора (Leinster Murray)

In science-fiction, as in all categories of fiction, there are stories that are so
outstanding from the standpoint of characterization, concept, and background
development that they remain popular for decades. Two such stories were
Murray Leinster's The Mad Planet and Red Dust. Originally published in
1923, they have been reprinted frequently both here and abroad. They are now
scheduled for book publication. Especially for this magazine, Murray Leinster
has written the final story in the series. It is not necessary to have read the
previous stories to enjoy this one. Once again, Burl experiences magnificent
adventures against a colorful background, but to the whole the author has
added philosophical and psychological observations that give this story a flavor
seldom achieved in science-fiction.

THE DIRECTORY-SHIP Tethys made the first landing on the planet, L216 12 . It was a goodly
world, with an ample atmosphere and many seas, which the nearby sun warmed so lavishly that a
perpetual cloud-bank hid them and all the solid ground from view. It had mountains and islands and high
plateaus. It had day and night and rain. It had an equable climate, rather on the tropical side. But it
possessed no life.
No animals roamed its solid surface. No vegetation grew from its rocks. Not even bacteria struggled
with the stones to turn them into soil. No living thing, however small, swam in its oceans. It was one of
that disappointing vast majority of otherwise admirable worlds which was unsuited for colonization solely
because it had not been colonized before. It could be used for biological experiments in a completely
germ-free environment, or ships could land upon it for water and supplies of air. The water was pure and
the air breathable, but it had no other present utility. Such was the case with an overwhelming number of
Earth-type planets when first discovered in the exploration of the galaxy. Life simply hadn't started there.
So the ship which first landed upon it made due note for the Galactic Directory and went away, and
no other ship came near the planet for eight hundred years.
But nearly a milennium later, the Seed-Ship Orana arrived. It landed and carefully seeded the useless
world. It circled endlessly above the clouds, dribbling out a fine dust comprised of the spores of every
conceivable microorganism that could break down rock to powder and turn the powder to organic
matter. It also seeded with moulds and fungi and lichens, and everything that could turn powdery
primitive soil into stuff on which higher forms of life could grow. The Orana seeded the seas with
plankton. Then it, too, went away.
Centuries passed. Then the Ecological Preparation Ship Ludred swam to the planet from space. It
was a gigantic ship of highly improbable construction and purpose. It found the previous seeding
successful. Now there was soil which swarmed with minute living things. There were fungi which throve
monstrously. The seas stank of teeming minuscule life-forms. There were even some novelties on land,
developed by strictly local conditions. There were, for example, paramecium as big as grapes, and
yeasts had increased in size so that they bore flowers visible to the naked eye. The life on the planet was
not aboriginal, though. It had all been planted by the seed-ship of centuries before.
The Ludred released insects. It dumped fish into the seas. It scattered plant-seeds over the
continents. It treated the planet to a sort of Russell's Mixture of living things. The real Russell's Mixture is
that blend of simple elements in the proportions found in suns.
 This was a blend of living creatures, of whom some should certainly survive by consuming the now
habituated flora, and others which should survive by preying on the first. The planet was stocked, in
effect, with everything it could be hoped might live there.
But at the time of the Ludred's visit of course no creature needing parental care had any chance of
survival. Everything had to be able to care for itself the instant it burst its egg. So there were no birds or
mammals. Trees and plants of divers sorts, and fish and crustaceans and insects could be planted.
Nothing else.
The Ludred swam away through emptiness.