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        interventions  you  yourself  mentioned,  Rutger?  Five,  and  the  final
        link in this chain of desperation: what if the thing doesn’t work? Or,
        even  worse,  somehow  ceases  responding  to  our  commands  and
        blocks  too  much  sunlight  for  too  long,  sending  the  planet  into
        excessive cooling?”
          “For  myself,  I’d  like  to  read  about  the  human  element.”
        Perversity Tinderstack chimed in. “This story has no choice but to
        become an account of the exploits of the gods—that is, the elite of
        our half-developed technocracy. Political leaders will have to hand a
        lot  of  sovereignty  to  these  suddenly  exalted  people.  So,  the  crux
        should be right at the beginning, and leave the reader to presume
        the hardware and software will behave as advertised.  Therefore, a
        summit  of  charismatic  leaders  of  the  great  powers,  people  who
        would  otherwise  never  cooperate  owing  to  national  ideology  and
        self-interest.  Unity  imposed  by  a  common  enemy:  but  will  it  be
        recognized in time? I think most people understand what has to be
        overcome: greed and distrust. Greed could be the easiest, if all the
        facts are out in the open: everyone will suffer economically if the
        excess wealth of nations and individuals is not surrendered to the
        cause. The basics of survival are at stake—air, water, food, health—
        and the rich will need to understand that they have the same needs
        and  cannot  buy  their  way  out.  So  maybe  the  hero  would  be  an
        economist. Distrust is tougher to eliminate, although social science
        has provided means of doing it—group activities, role-playing, team
        spirit—the  effective  psychosocial  techniques  are  well-known  by
        now. In this case, the earth’s champion would be a balding, tweedy
        guy with a pipe, showing the way to get the ball rolling.”
          Brad Razeberry disagreed.
          “I  don’t  know  if  a  political  thriller  works  as  a  science-fiction
        short story. Here we have a maximum risk-benefit scenario, and it
        requires  that  cost  be  damned.  The  whole  planet,  as  it  were,  is
        holding its breath as a last-ditch Hail Mary pass is thrown. Zoom in
        to one man or a small team somewhere who suddenly have to make
        it work or else. Each  part  of  this  apparatus  may  be  relative  small
        and standardized, and fail-safe redundancy and back-up systems all
        in place, but something has to go wrong or there’s no drama. I’d say

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