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<div><p><b>1</b></p><p><b>Devils</b><br> &#160;</p><p>I&#8217;m giddy with rice wine.</p><p>&#8220;Okay, deal the cards again,&#8221; James says, circling his hand around the table. &#8220;I get this. I can fool the landlord.&#8221;</p><p>&#8220;It is dou di zhu,&#8221; Su-shun replies. &#8220;?&#8216;Fight the landlord,&#8217; not &#8216;fool.&#8217;?&#8221;</p><p>I laugh as Jianyu pours me another tiny glass. &#8220;Are you trying to get me drunk?&#8221; I ask.</p><p>Jianyu replies, but I can&#8217;t hear him over the noise of the card game and James calling out, &#8220;To fool is to fight without being seen, my friend. To fool is as good as a fight. Sometimes, it&#8217;s better.&#8221;</p><p>&#8220;Sometimes it is,&#8221; Su-shun admits, dealing cards around the table.</p><p>Jianyu smiles at me and then turns to James, saying, &#8220;You sound like Sun Tzu in The Art of War.&#8221;</p><p>&#8220;Did he say that?&#8221; James asks with innocence in his voice.</p><p>&#8220;No,&#8221; Su-shun replies, and everyone bursts out laughing.</p><p>&#8220;You&#8217;ve had too much to drink,&#8221; I say to James, but I&#8217;m the one swaying under the influence of alcohol in the light Martian gravity. I hold on to the edge of the table with one hand, feeling as though I could float away. The rest of the Chinese crew gather around, yelling and placing bets&#8201;?&#8212;&#8201;?speaking so fast I find it hard to believe anyone can follow the conversation. All I can tell is that there&#8217;s a lot of excitement around James and his grossly misplaced bravado, with the Chinese betting both for and against him, but I suspect it&#8217;s mostly against.</p><p>Like smoke in some seedy Shanghai restaurant, water vapor drifts around us, rising up from humidifiers wafting homemade incense throughout the Chinese module. I love the ambience. For a Midwestern girl like me, immersing myself in another culture is as intoxicating as alcohol, and I find myself torn between staying and leaving. I&#8217;ve got thirty kilos of rock samples to sift through tomorrow&#8201;?&#8212;&#8201;?that&#8217;s easily eight to ten hours of work.</p><p>&#8220;We should be going,&#8221; I say, tapping James on the shoulder and pointing at the digital clock on the wall. It&#8217;s showing 12:00 a.m., but the seconds counter has gone well beyond 60&#8201;?&#8212;&#8201;?it&#8217;s at 2,344 and climbing. I forget exactly how many seconds there are in the Martian time-slip, but a day on Mars is roughly forty minutes longer than it is on Earth, so our clocks are set to pause for the best part of an hour from 12:00 to 12:01. In theory, it means we can sleep in an extra half hour or so each day, but in practice, that gets channeled into our work. Our biological clocks are like those of drifters constantly traveling across time zones. The physiological effect is like driving around the world once a month&#8201;?&#8212;&#8201;?which is more crazy than it seems: around halfway through the month, noon starts to feel like midnight. I&#8217;m not sure I&#8217;ll ever get used to it.</p><p>&#8220;Come on, Liz! I&#8217;m about to clean them out.&#8221;</p><p>&#8220;Yeah, that&#8217;s not happening,&#8221; I say, gesturing toward the hatch leading out of the module. &#8220;Let&#8217;s go.&#8221;</p><p>Su-shun gives me a look like he&#8217;s a cat with a mouse, giving James just enough freedom before swatting at him again with long, sharp claws. He smiles behind narrow, thin eyes. He&#8217;s loving this.</p><p>I look to Jianyu, trying to get his attention as he moves behind James, but he&#8217;s caught up in the fun.</p><p>Yelling echoes through the module. It&#8217;s astonishingly loud inside the narrow, tubular mod. It&#8217;s sometimes difficult to remember we&#8217;re on another planet, millions of miles from home. We could be in a simulator on Earth, although things never got this wild back there. With no instructors critiquing our actions, life is a lot more free on Mars&#8201;?&#8212;&#8201;?or as free as it can be living inside a tin can.</p><p>Jianyu puts some money down on James, which surprises me&#8201;?&#8212;&#8201;?although &#8220;money&#8221; is too strong a term. Poker chips act as pseudocurrency in the informal economy that exists within the colony. Most people barter for anything they want beyond the basics, but chips are sometimes exchanged as well.</p><p>The sweet smell of spiced rice floats through the air. Thin strips of faux meat sizzle in a wok as the chef constantly turns over a succulent Asian dish, adding a small ladle of water every few seconds, causing steam to billow into the overly humid air. The chef is talking as rapidly as everyone else, though to whom I don&#8217;t know&#8201;?&#8212;&#8201;?I&#8217;m not sure anyone&#8217;s listening. Although the meal smells delicious, I can&#8217;t imagine the crew wanting to eat at what equates to almost 1:00 a.m., but for the Chinese, the party is just getting started.</p><p>I love the Chinese mod. Technically, it&#8217;s a mirror image of our own module, yet the Chinese have made it into a home. Somehow, they&#8217;ve transformed their mod into a back alley in Guangzhou&#8201;?&#8212;&#8201;?vibrant and full of life. Clothes hang from a line running across the back of the communal room, which is something Connor would never allow in the U.S. module. To my mind, the pieces of clothing act as pendants, colorful flags, festive decorations. I doubt anyone here gives them a second thought. They&#8217;re a touch of life on Earth being transplanted on Mars.</p><p>&#8220;You be the landlord,&#8221; Su-shun yells, pointing at James as though he were fingering a murderer in a lineup.</p><p>&#8220;Oh, no, no, no, my friend,&#8221; James says, wagging his finger. &#8220;I see what you&#8217;re trying to do. You be the landlord!&#8221; Laughter erupts from around the crowded table.</p><p>Jianyu says, &#8220;Come on, Liz. Throw some chips into the pot.&#8221; His hand runs down the back of my arm. Jianyu steps around me, but his hand lingers just long enough to express tenderness. He&#8217;s normally guarded about our relationship. I don&#8217;t think he&#8217;s embarrassed about dating a foreigner, or intentionally secretive, he&#8217;s just private about his feelings, and that&#8217;s fine with me. Rural Chinese modesty is quaint to someone who lived in downtown Chicago for six years. Tonight, though, the rice wine is going to his head, and he sneaks a kiss on my cheek, adding, &#8220;You know you want to.&#8221;</p><p>&#8220;No way,&#8221; I say, laughing more at his impetuous public kiss than anything he said, yet I&#8217;m swept up in the euphoria. It&#8217;s no longer a question of staying or leaving, but of betting or continuing to fiddle with the chips in my pocket. I&#8217;m tired. I performed an eight-hour surface op earlier today. My body yearns for bed, but my heart loves the explosion of life around me.</p><p>&#8220;Ah, ha ha,&#8221; Su-shun says, this time pointing at me. &#8220;She&#8217;s afraid he will lose!&#8221;</p><p>&#8220;She&#8217;s too smart,&#8221; Jianyu replies, winking at me, and more poker chips find themselves cast onto the pile in the middle of the table. How anyone keeps track of what&#8217;s been bet and by whom, I have no idea, but the system seems to work. Deep down, I suspect no one really cares. The chips are like gold on a games night like this, even though they&#8217;re little more than a novelty.</p><p>There are five players seated at the round dining table, with two dozen others cramped around them, all trying to get a good vantage point. That&#8217;s pretty much everyone in the Chinese mod, but the commotion within the module gives the impression there are hundreds of people bustling through a crowded market.</p><p>Su-shun finishes dealing to the players, but before anyone can pick up their cards, Wen storms over, pulling people away so she can get to the table.</p><p>&#8220;Out. Out. Out!&#8221; she yells over the ruckus, reaching in and scooping up two piles of cards. &#8220;Americans must leave.&#8221;</p><p>&#8220;What?&#8221; Su-shun has a look of disbelief on his face.</p><p>&#8220;You leave now!&#8221; Wen yells, looking me in the eye. This is a shift in persona. There&#8217;s no banter, no friendly rivalry. I see anger in her eyes.</p><p>&#8220;James,&#8221; I say, pulling on his shoulder. &#8220;We need to go.&#8221;</p><p>&#8220;What? No way. I&#8217;ve got chips in that pot!&#8221;</p><p>Wen doesn&#8217;t bother collecting the other cards. It&#8217;s enough to simply toss them from the table. The other players are incensed.</p><p>&#8220;Leave!&#8221; she yells.</p><p>Wen doesn&#8217;t stop with the cards. With a bat of her hand, the chips are scattered across the table. In the low Martian gravity, they skim through the air and bounce over the floor of the module. We&#8217;ve been on Mars for nine months building the main base, but the sight of objects being propelled under Martian gravity never gets old. It&#8217;s jarring to see physical things obeying a rate other than the 1 g in which we were raised. It&#8217;s as though the universe has betrayed us, and life on Mars never feels quite right.</p></div> --This text refers to an alternate kindle_edition edition.

Review

"Science fiction as it should be. Retrograde combines realistic characters with depictions of Mars as our explorers will one day find it in a powerful story. A must-read!" -- BEN BOVA, Hugo Award winner, and author of the Grand Tour series

"For lovers of Andy Weir's The Martian, here's a true hard science-fiction tale set on the red planet--a terrific blend of high tech and high tension, of science and suspense, of characters and crisis."--ROBERT J. SAWYER, Hugo Award winning author of Red Planet Blues
--This text refers to an alternate kindle_edition edition.

Product details

  • ASIN ‏ : ‎ B01N1ZJ41Y
  • Publisher ‏ : ‎ Harper Voyager; Reprint edition (September 12, 2017)
  • Publication date ‏ : ‎ September 12, 2017
  • Language ‏ : ‎ English
  • File size ‏ : ‎ 6541 KB
  • Text-to-Speech ‏ : ‎ Enabled
  • Screen Reader ‏ : ‎ Supported
  • Enhanced typesetting ‏ : ‎ Enabled
  • X-Ray ‏ : ‎ Not Enabled
  • Word Wise ‏ : ‎ Enabled
  • Print length ‏ : ‎ 258 pages
  • Page numbers source ISBN ‏ : ‎ 1328506029
  • Lending ‏ : ‎ Not Enabled
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Peter is an Australian science fiction writer, specialising in making hard science fiction easy to understand and thoroughly enjoyable.

His FIRST CONTACT series is topical rather than character-based, meaning each book stands alone. These novels can be read in any order, but they all focus on the same topic of First Contact with extraterrestrial lifeforms. In this regard, the series is akin to BLACK MIRROR or THE TWILIGHT ZONE.

Hard science fiction is a misnomer as far as categories of literature go, as it sounds harsh and difficult to understand, but that is far from reality. Hard science fiction is simply plausible science fiction, fiction that is written in such a way as it conforms to the known laws of science, and that makes it more interesting, as there's no magic wand the protagonist can wave to get out of trouble. Peter's forays into hard science fiction could best be described as informative science fiction or enjoyable science fiction.

Peter is a fan of such classic science fiction writers as Philip K. Dick, Arthur C. Clarke and Michael Crichton and their influence on his style and story lines is readily apparent. You can follow Peter on Facebook or Twitter or find him posting some interesting tibit on his blog http://thinkingscifi.wordpress.com/

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I have read several of Peter Cawdron's novels and all have been very enjoyable. As a long time reader, I prefer stories that are immersive and engaging. "Retrograde" was both. Well researched and written, it describes a very potentially real "future history." I bought the hard copy that comes with an excellently rendered dust cover for my shelf and the Kindle book to read again. Peter's writing is very descriptive and concentrates on his protagonist's frame of mind during the events he create. This involves a cohesive back story and provides empathy to the character. On top of that, this story line has many twists and turns that continue to surprise to the very end. I can't wait for the sequel...
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