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Ark Two

        made  his  presence  known  in  certain  larger  circles  by  going  those
        outer-space  origin  myths  one  better  with  his  concept  of  planetary
        telomeres. For him, publishing such ideas had no benefit other than
        stirring up a hornet’s nest of irritated opponents who predictably felt
        he had been poking about where he didn’t belong. That was manifest
        in letters published in obscure journals, and Vosky’s replies in self-
        defense—I had to read them all in preparation for meeting the man.
        The display of dueling nutcases must have tickled Al Magnus, leading
        him to place the sky-watcher on his list of worthy cases.
          The furor, such as it was, had long since died down. What Kile
        Vosky  had  done  was  meet  the  pseudo-creationists  on  their  own
        unstable ground with an equally bizarre hypothesis. Why, he wrote,
        should  any  purported  genesis  be  limited  to  simple  biochemicals?
        Suppose the master plan for the entire complex of air, land and sea
        enabling  life  to  exist  came  as  a  package?  The  barely-understood
        phenomenon  of  how  Earth’s  present  soil,  water  and  atmosphere
        evolved in concert with billions of years of increasingly-complex flora
        and fauna—tagged with the name of a Greek goddess, Gaia—could
        just as easily be following an extraterrestrial blueprint as blindly co-
        evolving  from scratch.  The designer,  presuming one existed, might
        further have encoded a suicide gene in his plan. Given the element of
        chance,  multiplied  beyond  calculation  through  the  enormous
        duration  of  evolution’s  progress  from  protozoa  to  something  as
        dangerous  as  Homo  sapiens,  building  in  a  fail-safe  mechanism
        forcing  biospherical  self-destruction  would  seem  prudent.  Without
        such a precaution, that putative Great Tinkerer would not be able to
        prevent the rise of an uncontrolled intelligent species able to infect
        the universe, ultimately threatening the entire exogenetic enterprise.
          And  Vosky  invoked  another  lady  in  the  Attic  pantheon  to  bear
        this  terrible  function:  Atropos,  last  in  line  of  the  Three  Fates
        spinning,  measuring  and  cutting  the  thread  of  each  person’s
        predestined  lifespan.  Just  as  a  cell’s  DNA  contained  the  recipe  for
        apoptosis—self-replication  fatally  switching  to  self-termination—to
        be activated if and when that cell went haywire, becoming an out-of-
        control mutagenic rogue, threatening the rest of the body; and again,
        as that DNA also was capped at its ends with redundant coding, the
        final  repetition  of  which  was  snipped  off  each  time  the  cell
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