Chapter 4 (Cont.)
Meanwhile the host-nation of Neuronusk, for a reason we will say: middle America, instead of its constitutional name, veered towards complete isolation, a total dissociation from geopolitical concerns, retaliating only when directly threatened. Similar fate had befallen another splinter of North America: for a convention we will call it: Southern America. It is documented in forgotten political history books, which I only know due to my work scope, even then only being of tertiary necessity; the new world has become completely oblivious of the old world, the protocols before the nuclear annihilation indeed had made a major evolutionary leap in the history of mankind: one that made transition to a new landscape so vast that the previous cannot be spotted in the horizon any longer nor it has any use of one could indeed spot a facet of it. But human condition is transitional yet continuous. Mankind did not get rebirthed as much it had made a crucial evolutionary response to the drastic change in every circumstance. The old ideals of splintered America still linger behind many echoes of the new America's ambiences. The old Southern America had become drastically paleoconservative after the civil war; indeed even before the onset of the civil war, there was a looming discontent in the region regarding how the central government was handling issues. This discontent was being spearheaded by a particular group whose views largely deviated from those of the central authority. This movement, in turn was being spearheaded by Richard Spiektomb. Historical accounts suggest that Spiektomb's party had methodically taken advantage of the widespread public unrest and dissatisfaction. Through the party's strategies and manipulations, they had performed a transformative feat in a surprisingly short time: carrying out a successful coup which was widely facilitated by the popular opinion. The representatives of the central authority had suffered the gestalt of that seismic wave throughout Southern America.
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For Lee Bartow VII / The Illusions That Loneliness Manufactures