Extract from Let There Be No More War by Dr Victoria Brown
Swifty was outraged when they told him. It was an odd day in December. The Sun was beating down in the compound and one of the staff, I think it was Halliday, told me I had a phone call. For the next half an hour I listend to him rant down the phone line about death lasers and megabombs and all sorts of other things. I was dismissive of him because the work he was doing was on the outer reaches of science fiction, the work I was doing was real, tangible and highly applicable.
Colin Hay, General of the British Army in India found himself walking through the corridors of an environment that was truly alien to him. Bombay University Physics Department was a bustling hub of young British and India students rushing from room to room but the business was totally unlike the ordered hubbub of a Military encampment. It was chaotic, without discipline and so so much less formal. Students and Lecturers chatted as if equals at every doorway. He spotted a wily post-grad student drawing odd diagrams on a blackboard in heated argument with a large and authoritative looking man.
This was a place of discourse and freedom. For a moment he thought how he was glad that the Army didn't recruit from places like this, but then he remembered why he was here.
He proceeded along the corridor to a small seminar room where a bunch of people were coming out. They looked older, more serious and spoke in hushed voices. He knew already that these academics were all secretly part of Project Lancing, but it was the man in the room they had just left that he wanted to speak to.
Sitting by the blackboard rubbing it down with a yellow cloth was a tall thin man with a well kept moustache. He didn't look like an Academic and had a forlorn demeanour like someone who recently lost something very dear to him. Hay knocked on the door, the man turned and smiled "Come in Colin, its good to see you." he said in his obviously colonial accent.
Hay walked in briskly and in his typical military style of efficiency got to the point very quickly. "George Pendleton has called for me to shut down Project Lancing. Dr Swift has already been informed."
The man stood aghast for a moment he spoke as if not really caring about the words just needing to say something "I doubt he took it well eh?"
"Nope," replied Hay as he sat down on one of the desks closest to the board. "And I didn't think you would either."
"You're damned right I won't." the man replied now breaking out of his stupor to get to the predicted anger. "Pendelton is being a fool, he doesn't know how important this research is."
"I know."
"We've all seen the writing on the wall." The man threw the yellow cloth down to the floor "Italian scientists in Russia..."
"I know."
"If.." the man bit his lip in frustration "If the Russians build a death ray before we do, before anyone else does..."
"I know."
"Think what that would mean!" He grabbed a chalk and started writing numbers on the board, big numbers. "This many, dead already." he scratched out another number "This many would die in Eastern Europe." another number "This many in China."
He began writing more and more numbers accompanied by "London, Edinburgh, Bombay, Calcutta..."
"I know"
"You keep bloody saying I know Colin." The man threw down the chalk, it broke with a crack. The brilliant sunlight streaming in through the large window illuminated the chalk dust in a haze of particles swimming in the air.
"I know." The man glared at him but Colin continued "That's why I'm not going to close down the project, just take it off the books."
The man looked quizzically at him "But we're already off the books?"
"I'm going to take us off the books that George and Gunfleet and the Lady Storrin can see. I'll be folding the project into the army recruitment initiative."
The man was becalmed he looked back that the board with all the numbers on it and picked up the cloth again. Hay continued "We'd need someone to oversee the recruitment aspect, someone with experience in the education business, someone who can sell this idea to the young graduates of the world and someone who truly believes in the project."
"I'm too high profile," the man said now rubbing off the numbers, erasing their deadly potential "People know me and know that I'm a failure. You don't want that stigma attached with this and Grumman simply wouldn't allow it, I'm confined to that bloody bungalow and everyone in the world thinks I'm a traitor." The man began to look deflated and morose he sat back down at the front of the room.
"That's why I need you. You aren't high profile at all, you're confined to a Bungalow with no political power anymore. No one would suspect you and we need your expertise in running this."
The man nodded, Hay continued "I'll tell Swifty that you're up for it. We have a lot of work to do."
Hay stood up and began to walk to the door. The man called out behind him "Collin," he said "Thanks, this means a lot to me."
Hay turned and smiled and just before leaving he said "Oh, and Marcy. Not everyone thinks you're a traitor. Me, Mattie, George, and Emily, even Grumman. We all know the truth. You're a good man Marcy Barge."
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