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〃And a forest project; and farm projects; and practical trainingi and block mittees; and volunteer work since the drought; the usual amount of necessary kleggich。 I like doing it; in fact But I do physics too。 What are you getting at?〃

As Sabul did not answer but merely glared under his heavy; oily brows; Shevek added; 〃You might as well say it plainly; because you're not going to arrive at it by way of my social conscience。〃

〃Do you consider the work you've done here functional?〃

〃Yes。 The more that is anized; the more central the anism: centrality here implying the field of real function。' Tomar's Definitions。 Since temporal physics attempts to anize everything prehensible to the human mind; it is by definition a centrally functional activity。〃 

〃It doesn't get bread into people's mouths。〃

〃I just spent six decads helping to do that。 When I'm called again; I'll go again。 Meanwhile I stick by my trade。 If there's physics to be done; I claim the right to do it。〃

〃What you have to face is the fact that at this point there is no physics to be done。 Not the kind you do。 We've got to gear to practicality。〃 Sabul shifted in his chair。 He looked sullen and uneasy。 〃We've had to release five people for reposting。 I'm sorry to say that you're one of them。 There it is。〃

〃Just where I thought it was;〃 Shevek said; though in fact he had not till that moment realized that Sabul was kicking him out of the Institute。 As soon as he heard it; however; it seemed familiar news; and he would not give Sabul the satisfaction of seeing him shaken。

〃What worked against you was a bination of things。 The abstruse; irrelevant nature of the research you've done these last several years。 Plus a certain feeling; not necessarily justified; but existing among many student and teaching members of the Institute; that both your teaching and your behavior reflect a certain disaffection; a degree of privatism; of nonaltruism。 This was spoken of in meeting。 I spoke for you; of course。 But I'm only one syndic among many。〃

〃Since when was altruism an Odoman virtue?〃 Shevek said。 〃Well; never mind。 I see what you mean。〃 He stood up。 He could not keep seated any longer; but otherwise had himself in control; and spoke perfectly naturally。 〃I take it you didn't remend me for a teaching post elsewhere。〃

〃What would have been the use?〃 said Sabul; almost melodious in selfexculpation。 〃No one's taking on new teachers。 Teachers and students are working side by side at famineprevention jobs all over the pla。 Of course; this crisis won't last。 In a year or so we'll be looking back on it; proud of the sacrifices we made and the work we did; standing by each other; share and share alike。 But right now 。。。〃

Shevek stood erect; relaxed; gazing out the small; scratched window at the blank sky。 There was a mighty desire in him to tell Sabul; finally; to go to hell。 But it was a different and profounder impulse that found words。 〃Actually;〃 he said; 〃you're probably right。〃 With that he nodded to Sabul and left。

He caught an omnibus downtown。 He was still in a hurry; driven。 He was following a pattern and wanted to e to the end of it; e to rest。 He went to the Division of Labor Central Posting offices to request a posting to the munity to which Takver had gone。

Divlab; with its puters and its huge task of coordination; occupied a whole square; its buildings were handsome; imposing by Anarresti standards; with fine; plain lines。 Inside; Central Posting was highceilinged and barnlike; very full of people and activity; the walls covered with posting notices and directions as to which desk or department to go to for this business or that。 As Shevek waited in one of the lines he listened to the people in front of him; a boy of sixteen and a man in his sixties。 The boy was volunteering for a famineprevention posting。 He was full of noble feelings; spilling over with brotherhood; adventurousness; hope。 He was delighted to be going off on his own; leaving his childhood behind。 He talked a great deal; like a child; in a voice not yet used to its deeper tones。 Freedom; freedom! rang in his excited talk;
in every word; and the old man's voice grumbled and rumbled through it; teasing but not threatening; mocking but not cautioning。 Freedom; the ability to go somewhere and do something; freedom was what the old man praised and cherished in the young one; even while he mocked his selfimportance。 Shevek listened to them with pleasure。 They broke the morning's series of grotesques。

As soon as Shevek explained where he wanted to go; the clerk got a worried look; and went off for an atlas; which she opened on the counter between them。 〃Now look;〃 she said。 She was an ugly little woman with buck teeth; her bands on the colored pages of the atlas were deft and soft。 〃That's Rolny; see; the peninsula sticking down into the North Temaenian。 It's just a huge sandpit There's nothing on it at all but the marine laboratories away out there at the end; see? Then the coast's all swamp and salt marsh till you get clear round here to Harmony — a thousand kilometers。 And west of it is the Coast Barrens。 The nearest you could get to Rolny would be some town in the mountains。 But they're not asking for emergency postings there; they're pretty selfsufficing。 Of course; you could go there anyhow;〃 she added in a slightly different tone。

〃It's too far from Rolny;〃 he said; looking at the map; noticing in the mountains of Northeast the little isolated town where Takver had grown up。 Round Valley。 〃Don't they need a janitor at the marine lab? A statistician? Somebody to feed the fish?〃

〃I'll check。〃

The human/puter work of files in Divlab was set up with admirable efficiency。 It did not take the clerk five minutes to get the desired information sorted out from the enormous; continual input and outgo of information concerning every job being done; every position wanted; every workman needed; and the priorities of each in the general economy of the worldwide society。 〃They just filled an emergency draft — that's the partner; isn't it? They got everybody they wanted; four technicians and an experienced seiner。 Staff plete。〃

Shevek leaned his elbows on the counter and bowed his head; scratching it; a gesture of confusion and defeat masked by selfconsciousness。 〃Well;〃 he said; 〃I don't know what to do。〃

〃Look; brother; how long is the partner's posting?〃

〃Indefinite。〃

〃But it's a famineprevention job; isn't it? It's not going to go on like this forever。 It can't! It'll rain; this winter。〃

He looked up into his sister's earnest; sympathetic; harried face。 He smiled a little; for he could not leave her effort to give hope without response。

〃You'll get back together。 Meanwhile—〃

〃Yes。 Meanwhile;〃 he said。

She awaited his decision。

It was his to make; and the options were endless。 He could stay in Abbenay and anize classes in physics if he could find volunteer students。 He could go to Rolny Peninsula and live with Takver though without any place in the research station。 He could live anywhere and do nothing but get up twice a day and go to the nearest mons to be fed。 He could do what he pleased。

The identity of the words 〃work〃 and 〃play〃 in Pravic had; of course; a strong ethical significance。 Odo had seen the danger of a rigid moralism arising from the use of the word 〃work〃 in her analogic system: the cells must work together; the optimum working of the anism; the work done by each element; and so forth。 Cooperation and function; essential concepts of the Analogy; both implied work。 The proof of an experiment; twenty test tubes in a laboratory or twenty million people on the Moon; is simply; does it work? Odo had seen the moral trap。 〃The saint is never busy;〃 she had said; perhaps wistfully。

But the choices of the social being are never made alone。

〃Well;〃 Shevek said; 〃I Just came back from a famineprevention posting。 Anything else like that need doing?〃

The clerk gave him an eldersisterly look; incredulous but fiving。 〃There's about seven hundred urgent calls posted around the room;〃 she said。 〃Which one would you like?〃

〃Any of them need math?〃

〃They're mostly farming and skilled labor。 Do you have any engineering training?〃


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