Parable of the Talents (Earthseed, #2)

by Octavia E. Butler

THURSDAY, JANUARY 20, 2033 Jarret was inaugurated today. We listened to his speech—short and rousing. Plenty of “America, America, God shed his grace on thee,” and “God bless America,” and “One nation, indivisible, under God,” and patriotism, law, order, sacred honor, flags everywhere, Bibles everywhere, people waving one of each. His sermon—because that’s what it was—was from Isaiah, Chapter One. “Your country is desolate, your cities are burned with fire: your land, strangers devour it in your presence, and it is desolate as overthrown by strangers.” And then, “Come now, and let us reason together, saith the Lord: though your sins be as scarlet, they shall be as white as snow; though they be red like crimson, they will be as wool. If ye be willing and obedient, ye shall eat the good of the land. But if ye refuse and rebel, ye shall be devoured with the sword: for the mouth of the Lord hath spoken it.” Then, he spoke of peace, rebuilding and healing. “A strong Christian America,” he said, “needs strong Christian American soldiers to reunite, rebuild, and defend it.” In almost the same breath, he spoke of both “the generosity and the love that we must show to one another, to all of our fellow Christian Americans,” and “the destruction we must visit upon traitors and sinners, those destroyers in our midst.” I’d call it a fire-and-brimstone speech, but what happens now?