To the Stars, part IIIa
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Wherein our scribe gets carried away...
Are the Vikings Spacing Out? THE DAILY HISTOGRAPH, 4000 B.C. (pregame)
Ancient History
Middle Ages
Some years after the French Conquest
Einar contemplated his visage in the glass. He hadn't felt quite right lately. He couldn't put his finger on it. By all accounts things were going well. The recent conquest of France, entry into a new age of progress, the acceleration of scientific achievement; all bid well for his ultimate goal of seeing the Vikings colonize Space.
Perhaps it was age. He was in good shape for a man over over 5,000 but lately he'd noticed a few gray hairs. To lift his spirits, Einar's wife had pursuaded Alexander to help "bring Einar out of the Middle Ages". The two men were barely on speaking terms, but Mrs. Ragnarson was a charming lady. Old animosities were temporarily forgotten as both leaders and their aides enjoyed the process of giving Einar a modern look. In the end the transformation was striking. Grooming tips, a new hairstyle, a suit of clothes from Alex's personal tailor
"My husband, the Captain of Industry", exclaimed Mrs. Ragnarson!
Well, it had been a pleasant diversion and image was becoming increasingly important as his leadership role entailed ever more frequent diplomatic meetings. Yet, it hadn't been enough to dispel his somber mood. Perhaps he was still mourning the loss of his Father, Ragnars.
No
he'd come to peace with that. As he stood at the mirror he realized what it was. The Goal. He'd lost sight of it somehow. Once it had been an image of startling clarity in his mind. So strong it had given him faith to convince an entire nation. But, all of the wars, nonstop decision-making and the day-to-day worries of caring for a large and growing country had filled his thoughts to overflowing. He still believed in The Goal with all of his being, he just couldn't picture it in his mind. It was closer than ever, and yet so far away.
The morning light began to creep in over the hills of Nidaros, dimming the stars. As he walked out onto the balcony the sight of them disappearing seemed a bitter tincture of his feelings. He looked straight up into the Heavens, and there was a single point of light fiercely resisting the dawn. Brilliant, peach-hued. Einar hurried back into the study. Where was it? Ah, yes! In the large crate under the copy of the Magna Carta that Elizabeth had given him. A brass telescope he'd received when the Vikings had gained Astronomy.
A quick assembly of the instrument on the balcony. The morning star barely shown in the gathering daylight. Already he would not have seen it had he not fixed its location.
Einar found the 'star' in the telescope's field and adjusted the focus. There before him in its ringed splendor was Saturn. Around the magnificent planet he could see other stars; still just points of light -- even in this view. Einar took his eye away from the 'piece. In the sunlit sky there was only blue, and bird-flight. Through the 'scope he saw Saturn again -- bathed in its own dawn.
A sense of timelessness came over Einar. He studied Saturn long; his only awareness of the advancing day was the need to nudge the 'scope ever westward as the earth wheeled unendingly upon its axis. "What are you looking at?" - it was his wife. "Saturn", he explained. She looked a bit puzzled. "Let me see".
After a few moments she spoke: "It's out, even now. I guess I knew that, but seeing it in the daytime makes it more real somehow".
Their eyes met and as he nodded she knew he was finally right within himself once more. Ragnar took a last look. It was so far away. And yet so close.
Einar returned to his responsibilities with renewed vigor. More certain than ever.
In 1160 the time seemed right - War was declared on Russia. Einar instructed his generals to spare the citizens. "Keep the cities if at all possible. Let them join us as did the French. We'll serve Catherine justice and the combined resources and people of our lands will serve the future"
St. Petersburg was chosen as the first target. Moments after delcaring war it was learned that a stray worker had been toiling on Russian ground. Einar was flabbergasted to learn that this had been construed as a sneak attack. "Ah yes. The 'Pitchfork Gambit!", remarked military advisor Brennusar. The room rang with Viking laughter.
The light mood did not last long however. Russia had fortified her cities with riflemen. And, the cossacks proved a powerful counter. The storming force of over a half-dozen combined Galloglass, Cavalry and Musketmen came close, but the city held. It brought back memories of the first battle of Orleans, but at least then the enemy city had been taken! "I thought we had brought enough force", muttered Einar.
"Looks like we were fighting the last war, sir. We can still prevail but we'll need to storm them with larger groups of Cavalry. The age of the Galloglass is passing. First though, let them bring the battle to us. We'll defeat their best units from a position of strength and save our own for the push. Also, I recommend an alliance with Greece to open another front.". Einar knew he was right, but ally with Alexander? The leader had some good points but was not to be trusted. He was infamous by now for breaking deals. And surely Greece would end up with some Russian land. Not a comforting thought. But. Einar knew Brennusar was right. These Russians were more powerful than he'd hoped. And he did not want a protracted war.
Their improved relations appeared to still be holding and Alexander agreed to a "mutual protection pact" (for a price). They both knew what it really meant -- combined war against Catherine.
It played out much as envisioned. Vikings fell back to fortifications and picked off as many Russian troops as possible. Greece made some gains along the far western coast. Unfortunately, the small outposts of Sunlight and Mårs still remained in foreign hands. Russia had captured them from Greece.
Finally the Viking counterattack began. A mighty Cavalry division was dispatched and we were at last successful at St. Petersburg.
Wines were secured, which were to quickly gain popularity in the larger cities although of course, Mead was still the national drink. In the far south, Novogorod was captured.
A fine accquisition. Einar had wanted a land route to the west. Some day the Greeks might get too frisky. Finally, great effort was spent to capture Mårs and once again bring it under the Viking flag. Seeing Catherine's declining fortunes, Aztecs and America delcared war on her. The year was 1290.
"Perfect. We declare Peace!". This was against his advisor's advice. But there was much to attend to. Vikings had fallen behind in technology. And, more importantly, the lack of railroads was an increasing concern. Einar wanted to stop and build infrastructure while Russia was still strong enough to keep the other guys busy for awhile. Einar made sure the secrets of Steam Power were procured. Then, bad news. There was no coal in Viking lands. There was some close by, right outside of Corinth but Einar was not inclined to threaten Greece at this point. Too powerful. Besides, Vikings needed rails BEFORE any further battles. There was another coal deposit south of Moscow. Lastly, Greece had extra coal for sale.
Einar was not fond of feeding Greece's coffers but the path was clear. Arrange a 20-season deal with Greece for coal. Use it to fuel an all-out program of railroad building and have the infrastructure in place for the second conquest of Russia when that treaty expired. Capture of Moscow would net our own coal supply. According to our science advisor this would be essential for the further advances in productivity that were coming.
1390: The plan had run on greased rails.
Despite an 8-season duration of anarchy as we installed a democratic government, our workers continued around the clock.
A high-speed transportation network was in place. War was declared as soon as the Russian peace treaty expired.
1395 Moscow taken as Greek Infantry
advance. The coal on Moscow's outer borders is still under Russian control. Aztecs and America both take tundra cities.
1400 We capture Kiev and Yakutsk. Russia is crumbling. Odessa, the last major city, is now the capital. Size 3 Tblisi hangs on near the land bridge. No, we CANNOT attack via landbridge. Alexander has pulled a fast one and stationed a soldier on the choke. ROP or no, we can't go through HIM without declaring war on Greece! Down the hall Einar's secretaries could hear him swearing in the OLD language. It was enough to make Odin blush. They all decided it was time to go to lunch at TGI Thor'sday.
1410 The Americans take Tblisi and Vikings end Catherine's reign by capturing Odessa. The world is now at peace. Vikings now have Nationalism, Industrialization, Electricity and Medicine. Trading our resources is helping. Elizabeth is grateful for Iron and Horses. Furs to Greece and America. China is getting Saltpeter. Vikings begin what is hopefully an extended period of infrastructure catch-up and advancement. Territory gaps in former Russia are plugged with new settlements to discourage poaching.
1480 Mårs once again succumbs to Greek treachery and deposes its governor. The secretaries take a 3-hour lunch.
1510 America and Aztecs ally against world-leader China! England picks a fight with Mao as well. Einar can't believe his luck! China is strong and the free-for-all should keep his rivals busy. And, we are more than happy to continue supplying China with Saltpeter, and then Iron. "Quite allright -- only what you can afford, Mao. That's what friends are for!"
England declares peace rather quickly, while America and Aztecs continue the battle.
The pace of technological advance is slowing. Einar constantly reminds his staff that this is the time to BUILD BUILD BUILD! "THIS is our Golden Age, folks. Don't pay attention to those history books. I was THERE"!
1540 - Vikings are even in technology except for Amphibious War, which Greece and America seem to think they have mastered. As if. We lead China, England and Aztecs.
~1600 America and China finally declare peace. Aztecs fight on. The remaining technology of the age (Radio) is taking forever. That's fine with Einar. The secretaries hear him singing as he walks down the hallway. "Ti--I-I-Ime
. Is on our side
yes it iiis
"
"Yeah. Radio. Just what he needs."
1615 - Einar has seen this coming for a long time. Alexander launches a sneak attack with tanks. The lovely city of Moonlight falls and is razed! The speed of the attack takes Einar's breath away. Yet another new way of fighting.
Damages were more severe and quicker than expected. But Einar was not without a plan. Right of passage is negotiated with America. The pipsqueak Green defender on the landbridge is removed and our forces have instant access to every city on the front. Elizabeth is contacted. Thanks to our long and profitable trade arrangements she is only too happy to oblige. We ally against Greece. "Arg! That should take care of 'im". "Indeed. Warm your cupper"?
"Um
sir?" It was his trade advisor. A quiet and often unhappy person, Einar had noted. He'd brought her along to help her meet people and get her out of her shell.
"Oh yes. Please try some. Earl Gray Davis, they call it. Don't know how much longer it will be available.
"Well, actually sir
you might like to consider
"
"Yes. I know. We should 'acquire more resources and luxuries'. Hey, why don't you list Tea on your ledger? It's quite good".
"Actually sir, it's about the Greeks"
"Yes?"
"Well, you see
it appears from aerial photos
they have only one source of Oil. And, um
I don't think they can replace it. And
well
it's in Mycenae -- the lone Greek city on the tip of this islan... Um
England. Sorry your Highness".
"Not at all young lady. What excellent news! We shall dispatch our forces at once."
"Your Majesty, if you wouldn't mind terribly, I would be more than happy to have my forces use our right of passage agreement for the sole purpose of ensuring success at Mycenae. I assure you they will tread lightly." Einar was getting good at this diplomacy thing.