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Cannon’s Last Case

        making  a  virtue  of  necessity:  we—that  is,  almost  everyone—now
        wear the mask of openness. If a purely personal and intimate aspect
        of  oneself  remains  to  us,  it  is  considered  trivial  or  a  subject  for
        further revelation. You may wonder, given your sense of propriety, if
        hiding nothing makes people less selfish. Nobody I know would even
        consider such a question meaningful. I have tried to think as you do,
        in order to avoid this meeting, but I cannot give it an answer. The old
        discipline  called  ‘anthropology’  in  the  last  century  might  give  an
        answer; unfortunately it has even fewer extant practitioners than your
        profession.”
          Spike Cannon interrupted: “Human nature cannot change in two
        generations.”
          “I disagree. It will change in one: genetic engineering is poised to
        reconfigure basic brain structures. But that is a digression. My peers
        consider  self-revelation  to  be  as  basic  to  their  identity  as  any
        characteristic—group  or  individual—that  your  peers  deemed
        essential. The Complex maintains the Me Museum as a single point
        of entry for anyone to experience the life story and inner thoughts of
        anyone else. Nothing is left out: every little detail of personality and
        physiognomy  and  personal  habits—no  matter  how  previously
        taboo—, every transaction and interaction, down to a fairly complete
        mapping of the individual through the time and space of a life span:
        all are accessible in the Me Museum thanks to the final legislative act
        creating the Complex.”
          “Now  that  is  a  name  I  recognize,”  said  Cannon.  “It  owns  this
        property and, as I understand it, all others, as well. It provides—or
        denies—services and commodities. When I was young we had a far-
        reaching  transfer  of  social  responsibility  called  ‘privatization.’  It
        resulted  in  disaster  but  could  not  be  undone.  All  that  was  left
        standing was this Complex.”
          Mary  Chase  lost  count  of  how  many  times  they  had  passed  the
        distinctive pallet of cracked bedpans. She began to talk faster.
          “Yes, that failure enabled the modern world to centralize properly.
        The  Complex  must  conceal  nothing,  even  the  percentage  of  its
        ownership held by the wealthiest Enclavists in the world. That was
        the  compromise  reached  to  keep  the  planet  habitable:  the  final
        exchange  of  sovereignty  for  security.  The  Complex  was  created  to
        function as overseer of all human resource utilization. All it took was

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