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Aquifer Virginalis

          change. Air? Well, it’s already almost unbreathable in many places; if
          remediation technology disappears and every dirty fuel available is
          burned in ignorant desperation, then we will be one Krakatoa-event
          away  from  widespread  asphyxiation.  Finally,  water.  That  is  the
          subject of my first story in the series.”
             “It’s no mystery what has already happened not just to the world’s
          oceans, but to its sources of freshwater. Acid rain may decrease in
          future  once  industrial  production  is  halted—that  is  a  pre-Setback
          story I will cover in the fire and earth stories—but that is only one
          of the lingering sources of groundwater pollution creating a severe
          problem for the greatly reduced human population. Most of them
          in the Northern Hemisphere have migrated north, along with other
          flora  and  fauna  able  to  survive  the  rigors  of  dislocation.  Vast
          quantities of weapons remain available, of course—arms large and
          small—as well as ammunition, all overproduced in the last years of
          easy  manufacture  and  distribution.  Following  the  breakdown  of
          social institution, brute force will become the dominant organizing
          principle of both roving and stationary bands of desperate people
          looking for potable water. I also presume every large reservoir has
          been depleted by drought or their dams burst by torrential flows of
          glacial meltwater.”
            “That is the physical background. Psychologically and culturally,
          humanity  is  in  transition  from  the  shock  of  the  Setback’s  early
          decades  to  the  establishment  of  a  new  subsistence  economy  and
          semi-tribal  network  of  polities.  The  settlements  will  depend  on
          defensible and reliable sources of freshwater near arable land, as less
          and  less  of  the  terrestrial  surface  remains  habitable.  This
          resemblance to earlier stages of our history—real and imaginary—
          does not, as I said, necessarily reflect a lack of imagination on the
          part of the writer: it is the literary shorthand, as it were, of frontier
          towns  and  medieval  fiefdoms  enabling  me  to  focus  on  a  short-
          story’s key components of plot and character rather than fleshing
          out an unfamiliar set of circumstances and relationships.”
            “So I will zero in on one of these stockaded villages. I will call it
          Starkerville, after the strongman and his family running it. It sits on
          a confined aquifer over which the Starkers have built a well. This

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