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All rights reserved, including the right to reproduce this book or portions thereof in any form. A Baen Books Original Baen Publishing Enterprises P.O. Box 1403 Riverdale, NY 10471 http://www.baen.com Production by Windhaven Press Auburn, NH Electronic version by WebWrights http://www.webwrights.com Dedication: For the next generation, Katie, Max, Peyton & Jackson Hannah & Owen And, of course, for that great explorer Grandma Vera WHAT IS MIND WHEN THERE IS NO MATTER? WHAT IS MATTER WHEN NO ONE KNOWS? Though the galaxy appears to be a swirling pinwheel of light, most of it is nothing. Emptiness. Utter black oblivion. Or so it seems to small mortal eyes. The forms of life that arise on planets, encased in flesh or carapace, in fur or fin, see the universe through a narrow slit of the spectrum, light's brimming wealth. Evolution prunes and whittles its subjects so they take advantage of the greatest flux their parent stars can offer. Seldom does planetary life evolve to sample the lazy, meter-long wavelengths of the radio, or the pungent snap of X-rays. So they do not witness the chaotic tumble of great plasma clouds between the stars. They see nothing banging between the hard points of incandescent light, and so falsely assume that what they call "space" isЧjust that. Yet stars, those brimming balls of radiance, continually spew forth matter, which fills the void. The starwind streams out, expelled by snarling magnetic storms. A human hand dipped into this gale from a spacecraft would snatch up only a few tens of molecules. By the time the thinning gale reaches the rim of the solar system, the density drops to a thousandth of that handful. Then this billowing wraith wind thins |
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