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Homo Furtivus


          The  meeting  place,  after  Beringia  submerged,  had  moved  from
        island  to  island  as  climatological  and  political  conditions  changed
        through the centuries. Survivors of the Homo sapiens invasion had
        quickly realized they had little chance against the newcomers. Some,
        like the Neanderthals, attempted a modus vivendi, and were absorbed
        into  the  dominant  gene  pool  without  much  trace.  But  the  Cro-
        Magnon kept migrating north, better able to withstand the cold and
        much  more  skilled  in  hunting  and  fishing  than  their  agricultural
        enemies.
          Then  the  continents  drifted  apart,  leaving  eastern  and  western
        tribes  isolated  in  similar  but  shrinking  habitats.  Their  populations
        accordingly shrank rapidly to the point where inbreeding would have
        quickly  destroyed  them without  intermarriage.  More  intelligent  and
        stronger than the prevailing hominids, they had avoided contact while
        observing world history as it unfolded disastrously toward them. But
        they persevered, assimilation never considered possible.
          This  year’s  meeting  occurred,  as  it  had  for  several  decades,  on
        Medny Island in the Bering Straits. It lay at the boundary of empires,
        a buffer left unpopulated as a nature preserve and unvisited in the
        dead of winter. At the solstice two large baidara canoes, apparently
        carrying Aleuts in sealskin coats, landed on the northern coast from
        opposite directions. The parties approached other warily in the gloom
        of  arctic  night  until  each  was  certain  of  the  other’s  identity.  Then
        their leaders met for a brief conference. They were not Aleuts.
          “Greetings, Man of the West.” The first to speak made a sign with
        his hands. “The weather will not long hold for our return voyage. We
        must leave quickly.”
          “I concur,” said the other, returning the gesture. “I see you were
        again unable to find six marriageable young women.”
          “No,” sighed the Man of the East. “These four were the only ones
        with enough stamina to make the trip. It is a brutal qualification, but
        we know its necessity.”
          “And we could only muster three. Barely enough to make a crew.
        But that attests to their proficiency and fortitude.”




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