The symbiotic Travelers
The American Expansion
BADSAM
It is late Thursday afternoon, January 12, 1815, Zlatex and Yaphet arrived in Alexandria just as the sun was setting on an inflamed reddened sky. They immediately rented a two room studio apartment with a fireplace in a rooming house with an attached combination restaurant and tavern. While they were carrying the wooden chest which contained SAM up the stairs, one of the handles broke off. The trunk tumbled down the stairs and broke open, spilling the bulky Simplified Automatic Mainframe computer processor, its battery pack, the electrical cable which connects them and some blankets and a few articles of their clothing onto the floor.
Upon seeing SAM and the battery, the owner of the establishment asked them what the two black metal boxes were; he had never before seen anything like that.
The quick thinking Julia answered him, "That's just a metal box containing some of my personal things, some jewelry, a journal that I keep of our travels and things like that." She then immediately covered the supercomputer with a blanket and proceeded to carry the large device up the stairs. James picked up the battery pack and electrical wire and followed her up the steps.
When James and Julia went back downstairs to pick up the rest of their clothing and their other trunk, they met the elderly owner coming up the stairs carrying the other smaller chest with their spilled clothing draped over it.
Although the owner said that he was only trying to be helpful, it was obvious that he was more interested in getting a second look at the oversized black metal boxes. One of them had hundreds of tiny holes in one of its sides and several small slots and apertures that looked to him like openings for plug-ins of some kind, obviously for that strange looking cord he saw. He asked James, "The holes I seen in that strongbox, what are the holes for and what's that rope for?"
"They are there to allow the air to filter in and keep our clothing fresh," he answered the inquisitive old man. He then gave Julia a questioning, hopeful glance.
She shrugged her shoulders and added, "It's a new idea we read about in a newspaper we picked up in New Orleans. Some scientist said he did a study and came to the conclusion that if a person airs their clothing, it will keep them smelling fresh and they won't wear out as fast. So, James and I are trying it out. Who knows, maybe he's right and I won't have to buy new dresses nearly as often."
The old man sneered questioningly and handed the chest to James and then went back downstairs.
The next morning, the first thing that the two syngeneic aliens did was to purchase another chest for SAM and lock their computer in it. Finding a trunk that was large enough to hold SAM, the battery pack for it and some of their clothing and blankets took up most of their morning. When they returned to their room, they caught the owner of the rooming house examining and trying to "open" the large black metal box with all the little holes in it.
He told them that he had brought them a cord of firewood and was just looking at the black box. He asked Julia why it didn't have any way to open it, so she could get her jewelry out. She answered him, "You have to have three special kinds of keys to do that. You put them into the three apertures there on the side of the processor... on the side of the box. Then the front slides open."
"What's a processor?" he suspiciously asked her.
"I started to say process, meaning that you have to go through a process to open the box." She looked hopefully at Zlatex. He just shrugged his shoulders. He then said to the old man, "It is very rude and insulting to open another person's luggage without their permission. If you don't mind, I would like to have a little privacy with my wife."
The old man quickly left her room.
When they finally got SAM, the battery box and its cable and some blankets locked away in another chest, they bought a newspaper in order to ascertain if 1815 Alexandria or any other part of Louisiana was preparing for war with any other nation. They were tired of ending up in somebody else's war.
Zlatex is sitting at the table in the apartment they have rented. "I don't see anything in the newspaper that indicates whether or not Louisiana is preparing for war with anybody," he says to Yaphet as she hands him a plate of fried ham slices, baked potato wedges and stewed carrots for his lunch.
"I hope not," Yaphet answers her syngeneic consort. "I don't want you to get shot again. Why can't these Earthlings learn to get along with each other? Herthians learned a long time ago that it is easier and more economical to build a nation than it is to destroy one in war."
War is brutal and barbaric; it's inhumane. It kills innocent people, children and babies. Those who it does not kill, it destroys their lives. It uproots families and tears them apart. It makes orphans of children. It devastates cities and obliterates businesses. It turns green meadowlands, verdant forests and flourishing gardens into desolate wastelands.
It leaves misery and despair in its aftermath. Corruption and garbage are its descendants. Lies and misconception are its children. And each war is more destructive, more atrocious and more repulsive than the preceding war. Nothing good has ever been accomplished through war that mediation and diplomacy couldn't solve without bloodshed.
Those who choose war and violence over negotiation to settle disputes are no better than barbarians and their actions are Neanderthalic. The only true, correct and lasting way to settle disagreements is through calm, peaceful dialogues with those who hold different opinions. Hopefully mankind can see this and act upon it in the future. If mankind does not, if mankind continues to choose violence as a course of action, then it is only a matter of time before mankind brings upon themselves "the power to annihilate all nations," and then does just that.
Looking back upon the history of man, for the past ten thousand years, a person can only wonder if this is where God, the Holy Spirit as been slowly guiding mankind to see this. After reading about the many wars that man has brought against his neighbor, it is astonishing that mankind has yet to understand that peaceful discussion is the only way to end all the corruption on earth.
As he takes a sip of tea, Zlatex says, "There's also an article in here about the Louisiana Purchase of 1803, I was reading. Its author says that the Americans seem to want to control the whole of the North American continent."