PRAISE FOR DAVID BRIN’S UPLIFT NOVELS
THE UPLIFT WAR
“An exhilarating read that encompasses everything from breathless action to finely drawn moments of quiet intimacy. There is no way we can avoid coming back as many times as Brin wants us to, until his story is done.”
—Locus
“Shares all the properties that made Startide such a joy. The plot fizzes along … and there are the wonders of the Galactic civilizations (which have all the invention and excitement that SF used to have.”)
—Isaac Asimov’s Science Fiction Magazine
SUNDIVER
“Brin has done a superb job on all counts.”
—Science Fiction Times
“Brin has a fertile and well-developed imagination … coupled with a sinuous and rapid-paced style.”
—Heavy Metal
STARTIDE RISING
“Startide Rising is an extraordinary achievement, a book so full of fascinating ideas that they would not have crowded each other at twice its considerable length.”
—Poul Anderson
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—Baird Searles, Isaac Asimov’s Science Fiction Magazine
BOOKS BY DAVID BRIN:
EARTH
GLORY SEASON
THE HEART OF THE COMET
(with Gregory Benford)
OTHERNESS
THE POSTMAN
THE PRACTICE EFFECT
THE UPLIFT BOOKS
SUNDIVER
STARTIDE RISING
THE UPLIFT WAR
BRIGHTNESS REEF
INFINITY’S SHORE
HEAVEN’S REACH
CONTACTING ALIENS
An Illustrated Guide to
David Brin’s Uplift Universe
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THE UPLIFT WAR
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PUBLISHING HISTORY
Bantam edition published July 1987
Bantam reissue / September 1995
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EVELYN, A MODIFIED DOG by Frank Zappa,
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To Jane Goodall, Sarah Hrdy,
and all the others who are
helping us at last to learn to understand.
And to Dian Fossey, who died fighting
so that beauty and potential might live.
Contents
Cover
Other Books by This Author
Title Page
Copyright
Dedication
Glossary and Cast of Characters
Tymbrimi Words and Glyphs
Map
Prelude
Part One - Invasion
1 - Fiben
2 - Athaclena
3 - Galactics
4 - Robert
5 - Fiben
6 - Uthacalthing
7 - Athaclena
8 - Fiben
9 - Uthacalthing
10 - Robert
11 - Galactics
12 - Athaclena
13 - Fiben
14 - Uthacalthing
15 - Athaclena
16 - The Howletts Center
17 - Fiben
18 - Uthacalthing
19 - Athaclena
20 - Galactics
21 - Fiben and Robert
22 - Athaclena
23 - Exile
Part Two - Patriots
24 - Fiben
25 - Galactics
26 - Robert
27 - Fiben
28 - Government in Hiding
29 - Robert
30 - Fiben
31 - Galactics
32 - Athaclena
33 - Fiben
34 - Athaclena
35 - Robert
36 - Fiben
37 - Galactics
38 - Fiben
39 - Gailet
40 - Fiben
41 - Galactics
42 - Robert
Part Three - The Garthlings
43 - Uthacalthing
44 - Galactics
45 - Athaclena
46 - Fiben
47 - Athaclena
48 - Fiben and Gailet
49 - Galactics
Part Four - Traitors
50 - Government in Hiding
51 - Uthacalthing
52 - Athaclena
53 - Robert
54 - Fiben
55 - Uthacalthing
56 - Galactics
57 - Athaclena
58 - Robert
59 - Fiben
60 - Uthacalthing
61 - Athaclena
62 - Galactics
63 - Fiben
64 - Gailet
65 - Fiben
66 - Gailet
67 - Fiben
Part Five - Avengers
68 - Galactics
69 - Government in Exile
70 - Robert
71 - Max
72 - Athaclena
73 - Uthacalthing
74 - Gailet
75 - Galactics
76 - The Caves
77 - Fiben and Sylvie
78 - Galactics
79 - Gailet
80 - Robert
81 - Athaclena
82 - Uthacalthing
83 - Fiben
84 - Uthacalthing
85 - Athaclena
86 - Galactics
87 - Fiben
88 - Gailet
89 - Galactics
90 - Gailet
91 - Fiben
Part Six - Citizens
92 - Galactics
93 - Robert
94 - Galactics
95 - Athaclena
96 - Sylvie
97 - Galactics
98 - Uthacalthing
99 - Galactics
100 - Athaclena
101 - Galactics
102 - Major Prathachulthorn
103 - Athaclena
104 - Galactics
105 - Robert
106 - Gailet
107 - Galactics
108 - Athaclena
109 - Galactics
110 - Athaclena
Part Seven - Wolflings
111 - Fiben
Postscript and Acknowledgments
About the Author
Glossary
and
Cast of Characters
Anglic—The language most commonly used by the Terragens—people descended from Earth humans, chimpanzees, and dolphins.
Athaclena—Daughter of the Tymbrimi ambassador, Uthacalthing. Leader of the Irregular Army of Garth.
Fiben Bolger—A neo-chimpanzee ecologist and lieutenant in the colonial militia.
Bururalli—The last prior race to be allowed to lease Garth; a newly uplifted race which reverted and nearly ruined the planet.
“Chen”—Anglic term for a male neo-chimpanzee.
“Chim”—Anglic term for a member of the neo-chimpanzee client race (male or female).
“Chimmie”—Anglic term for a female neo-chimpanzee.
“Fem”—Anglic term referring to a female human.
Galactics—Senior starfaring species which lead the community of the Five Galaxies. Many have become “patron” races, participating in the ancient tradition of Uplift.
Garthling—A rumored native creature of Garth—a large animal survivor of the Bururalli Holocaust.
Gubru—A pseudo-avian Galactic race hostile to Earthlings.
Ifni—“Infinity” or Lady Luck.
Gailet Jones—Chimmie expert on Galactic Sociology. Holder of an unlimited birthright (“white card”). Leader of the urban uprising.
Kault—Thennanin ambassador to Garth.
Library—An ancient storehouse of cross-referenced knowledge. One of the major foundations of the society of the Five Galaxies.
“Man”—Anglic term referring to both male and female human beings.
Mathicluanna—Athaclena’s deceased mother.
Lydia McCue—An officer in the Terragens Marines.
“Mel”—Anglic term referring specifically to a male human.
Nahalli—A race that was patron to the Bururalli and paid a great penalty for the crimes of their clients.
Megan Oneagle—Planetary Coordinator for the Terran leasehold colony world on Garth.
Robert Oneagle—Captain in the Garth Colonial Militia Forces and son of the Planetary Coordinator.
Pan argonostes—Species name of the Uplifted client race of neo-chimpanzees.
Major Prathachulthorn—A Terragens Marine officer.
Soro—A senior Galactic race hostile toward Earth.
Streaker—A dolphin-crewed starship that has made a critical discovery far across the galaxy from Garth. The repercussions of this discovery have led to the present crisis.
Suzerain—One of three commanders of the Gubru invasion force, each in charge of a different area: Propriety, Bureaucracy, and the Military. Overall policy is decided by consensus of the three. A Suzerain is also a candidate for Gubru royalty and full sexuality.
Sylvie—A “green-card” female neo-chimpanzee.
Synthians—One of the few Galactic species openly friendly toward Earth.
Tandu—A Galactic starfaring race of frightening rapacity and hostility toward Earth.
Thennanin—One of the fanatic Galactic races involved in the present crisis. Humorless, but known for a sense of honor.
“Tingers and tumb”—The small and large toes of a neo-chimpanzee, which retain some grasping ability.
Tursiops amicus—The species name of Uplifted neo-dolphins.
Tymbrimi—Galactics renowned for their adaptability and biting sense of humor. Friends and allies of Earth.
Uplift—The ancient process by which older starfaring races bring new species into Galactic culture, through breeding and genetic engineering. The resulting “client” species serves its “patron” for a period of indenture in order to pay off this debt. The status of a Galactic race is partly determined by its genealogy of patrons, and by its list of clients Uplifted.
Uthacalthing—Tymbrimi ambassador to the colony world of Garth.
Wolflings—Members of a race which achieved starfaring status without the help of a patron.
Tymbrimi
Words and Glyphs
fornell—Glyph of uncertainty.
fsu’usturatu—Glyph of sympathetic hilarity.
gheer transformation—The surge of hormones and enzymes which allows Tymbrimi to alter their physiologies quickly, at some cost.
k’chu-non—Tymbrimi word for patronless wolflings.
k’chu-non krann—An army of wolflings.
kenning—Sensing glyphs and empathy waves.
kiniwullun—Glyph of recognition of “what boys do.”
kuhunnagarra—Glyph of indeterminacy postponed.
la’thsthoon—Intimacy in pairs.
lurrunanu—A penetration glyph, for enticing another to become suspicious.
l’yuth’tsaka—Glyph expressing contempt for the universe.
nahakieri—A deep level of empathy on which a Tymbrimi can sometimes sense loved ones.
nuturunow—Glyph that helps stave off gheer reaction.
palanq—A shrug.
rittitees—Glyph of compassion for children.
sh’cha’kuon—A mirror to show others how they appear outside.
s’ustru’thoon—A child seizing what she needs of her parent.
syrtunu—A sigh of frustration.
syulff-kuonn—Anticipation of a nasty practical joke.
syullf-tha—Joy of a puzzle being solved.
teev’nus—The futility of communication.
totanoo—Fear-induced withdrawal from reality.
tu’fluk—A joke unappreciated.
tutsunucann—Glyph of dreadful expectation.
usunltlan—Web of protection while in close contact with another.
zunour-thzun—Glyph remarking on how much there is left to experience.
Prelude
How strange, that such an insignificant little world should come to matter so much.
Traffic roared amid the towers of Capital City, just beyond the sealed crystal dome of the official palanquin. But no sound penetrated to disturb the bureaucrat of Cost and Caution, who concentrated only on the holo-image of a small planet, turning slowly within reach of one down-covered arm. Blue seas and a jewel-bright spray of islands came into view as the bureaucrat watched, sparkling in the reflected glow of an out-of-view star.
If I were one of the gods spoken of in wolfling legends … the bureaucrat imagined. Its pinions flexed. There was the feeling one had only to reach out with a talon and seize …
But no. The absurd idea demonstrated that the bureaucrat had spent too much time studying the enemy. Crazy Terran concepts were infecting its mind.
Two downy aides fluttered quietly nearby, preening the bureaucrat’s feathers and bright torc for the appointment ahead. They were ignored. Aircars and floater barges darted aside and regimented lanes of traffic melted away before the bright beacon of the official vehicle. This was status normally accorded only royalty, but within the palanquin all went on unnoticed as the bureaucrat’s heavy beak lowered toward the holo-image.
Garth. So many times the victim.
The outlines of brown continents and shallow blue seas lay partly smeared under pinwheel stormclouds, as deceptively white and soft to the eye as a Gubru’s plumage. Along just one chain of islands—and at a single point at the edge of the largest continent—shone the lights of a few small cities. Everywhere else the world appeared untouched, perturbed only by occasional flickering strokes of stormbrewed lightning.
Strings of code symbols told a darker truth. Garth was a poor place, a bad risk. Why else had the wolfling humans and their clients been granted a colony leasehold there? The place had been written off by the Galactic Institutes long ago.
And now, unhappy little world, you have been chosen as a site for war.
For practice, the bureaucrat of Cost and Caution thought in Anglic, the beastly, unsanctioned language of the Earthling creatures. Most Gubru considered the study of alien things an unwholesome pastime, but now the bureaucrat’s obsession seemed about to pay off at last.
At last. Today.
The palanquin had threaded past the great towers of Capital City, and a mammoth edifice of opalescent stone now seemed to rise just ahead. The Conclave Arena, seat of government of all the Gubru race and clan.
Nervous, anticipatory shivers flowed down the bureaucrat’s head-crest all the way to its vestigial flight feathers, bringing
forth chirps of complaint from the two Kwackoo aides. How could they finish preening the bureaucrat’s fine white feathers, they asked, or buff its long, hooked beak, if it didn’t sit still?
“I comprehend, understand, will comply,” the bureaucrat answered indulgently in Standard Galactic Language Number Three. These Kwackoo were loyal creatures, to be allowed some minor impertinences. For distraction, the bureaucrat returned to thoughts of the small planet, Garth.
It is the most defenseless Earthling outpost … the one most easily taken hostage. That is why the military pushed for this operation, even while we are hard-pressed elsewhere in space. This will strike deeply at the wolflings, and we may thereby coerce them to yield what we want.
After the armed forces, the priesthood had been next to agree to the plan. Recently the Guardians of Propriety had ruled that an invasion could be undertaken without any loss of honor.
That left the Civil Service—the third leg of the Perch of Command. And there consensus had broken. The bureaucrat’s superiors in the Department of Cost and Caution had demurred. The plan was too risky, they declared. Too expensive.
A perch cannot stand long on two legs. There must be consensus. There must be compromise.
There are times when a nest cannot avoid taking risks.
The mountainous Conclave Arena became a cliff of dressed stone, covering half the sky. A cavernous opening loomed, then swallowed the palanquin. With a quiet murmur the small vessel’s gravitics shut down and the canopy lifted. A crowd of Gubru in the normal white plumage of adult neuters already waited at the foot of the landing apron.
They know, the bureaucrat thought, regarding them with its right eye. They know I am already no longer one of them.
In its other eye the bureaucrat caught a last glimpse of the white-swaddled blue globe. Garth.
Soon, the bureaucrat thought in Anglic. We shall meet soon.
The Conclave Arena was a riot of color. And such colors! Feathers shimmered everywhere in the royal hues, crimson, amber, and arsene blue.
Two four-footed Kwackoo servants opened a ceremonial portal for the bureaucrat of Cost and Caution, who momentarily had to stop and hiss in awe at the grandeur of the Arena. Hundreds of perches lined the terraced walls, crafted in delicate, ornate beauty out of costly woods imported from a hundred worlds. And all around, in regal splendor, stood the Roost Masters of the Gubru race.
No matter how well it had prepared for today, the bureaucrat could not help feeling deeply moved. Never had it seen so many queens and princes at one time!