"Kim Stanley Robinson - Sixty Days and Counting" - читать интересную книгу автора (Robinson Kim Stanley)and bountiful as the one we were born into. We are only the temporary stewards of a
mighty trust, which includes the lives of all the future generations to come. We are responsible to our children and theirs. What we do now will reveal much about our character and our values as a people. We have to rise to the occasion, and I think we can and will. I am going to throw myself into the effort wholeheartedly and with a feeling of high excitement, as if beginning a long journey over stormy seas.тАЭ тАЬGood,тАЭ Charlie said into his phone. тАЬHeтАЩs still saying the right stuff.тАЭ тАЬHeck yes,тАЭ Roy replied in his ear. тАЬBut you know the old saying: an ounce of law is worth a pound of rhetoric.тАЭ Roy had made up this saying, and trotted it out as often as possible. He was seated on the opposite side of the viewing stands from Charlie and Joe, and Charlie thought he could just spot him talking into his cell phone across the way, but with all the hats and mufflers and ski masks bundling the heads of the audience, he could not be sure. Roy continued, тАЬWeтАЩll see if we can wag the dog or not. Things bog down in this town.тАЭ тАЬI think the dog will wag us,тАЭ Charlie said. тАЬI think we are the dog. WeтАЩre the dog of the people, by the people and for the people.тАЭ тАЬWeтАЩll see.тАЭ As chief of staff, Roy had already worked so hard on the transition that he had, Charlie feared, lost all sight of the big picture: тАЬEverything depends on how the start goes.тАЭ Charlie said, тАЬA good start would help. But whatever happens, we have to persevere. Right, Joe?тАЭ тАЬGo Phil! Hey, Dad? ItтАЩs cold.тАЭ The transition team had concocted its тАЬfirst sixty daysтАЭ тАФ a gigantic master list of Things To Do, parceled out among the many agencies of the executive branch. Each agency had its own transition team and its own list, which usually began with a status report. Many units had been deliberately disabled by previous administrations, so that they would require a complete retooling to be able to function. In others, change at the top would rally the efforts of the remaining permanent staff, made up of professional technocrats. Each agency had to be evaluated for these problems and qualities, and the amount of attention given to them adjusted accordingly. For Charlie, this meant working full-time, as he had agreed back in November. Everyone else was up to speed and beyond, and he felt an obligation to match them. Up before sunrise, therefore, groggy in the cold dark of the depths of winter, when (Frank said) hominids living this far north had used to go into a dream state very close to hibernation. Get Joe up, or at least transferred sleeping into his stroller. Quick walk with Anna down to the Metro station in BethesdaтАФcompanionable, as if they were still in bed together, or sharing a dream; Charlie could almost fall back asleep on such a walk. Then descend with her into the Earth, dimly lit and yet still lighter than the predawn world above. Slump in a bright vinyl seat and snooze against Anna to Metro Center, where she changed trains and they went up in elevators to the sidewalk, to have a last brisk walk together, Joe often awake and babbling, down G Street to the White House. There pass through security, more quickly each time, and down to the daycare center, where Joe bounced impatiently in his stroller until he could clamber over the side and plow off into the fun. He was |
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