THE LAST PARADOX(*)
In my village, I
am the only barber. I cannot shave the barber of my people. That's me!
Bertrand
Russell - The paradox of the barber
We, with inflexible severity,
repressed all warnings released by
the experts. That is, as they came out, a team of venal scientists issued
papers with strong impugnment. And while
the citizens awaited the advent of a calamity, the Central Government´s resolve
emphasized the obvious. However, to be honest, no one cared; in the end, global
warming, poor harvests or any other excuse would get the blame. Suffice it to
say the military invasion of the grain-producing countries was not a logical
measure. The fields were left devastated and for several generations. Neither
the butchery of the Wars of the Elements contributed to eroding the overpopulation in the large cities. As a result, the
global surface was left an uninhabitable wasteland. We needed to proceed, at
once to prevent a famine that would soon to be unstoppable. And yes, there was a
solution, by all accounts implausible. But, as it was essentially true, everybody went along with it. A couple of centuries ago, we abolished
classical physics and replaced it with quantum physics. Even the hyperspace
starships used those engines. So, without delay,
the official propaganda proclaimed that thanks
to a quantum leap it was indeed possible
for half of the planet´s population to live in the same place and at the same
time. To achieve that goal, we designed
giant Coherent Superposition Projectors
crammed with tiny quantum gates while the Army´s task was to force citizens into the so-called
treatment. Some were reluctant.
Others rebelled and invoked the principle
of non-contradiction. Naturally, one can be and cannot be at the same time! We
responded by publishing sound refutations of that
ancient Greek hoax and executing the subversives in the public squares. The rebellion quelled, the rumors persisted as we came to realize that to observe
another citizen we needed to set the instantaneous
state of a given system inside the
Projectors. Unfortunately, that procedure revealed complications as yet
unsolved. And no zeal was enough to hide the fact that it was not possible to
establish an acceptable decoherence time
since most of those who submitted to the treatment were no longer around. Or were
they? No one knows. However, I do not
rule out that someday when we get the answer, they will be there, enjoying a
happy existence. Right now, I am convinced no one can blame us. The urgency was
real, and so was the intended remedy. We
only misrepresented some of the circumstances as well as the success of the
entire Project. Sometimes world politics
require such sacrifices.
© Pablo Martínez
Burkett, 2016
(*) This short story has been published in #151 Revista miNatura issue devoted to "Overpopulation".
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