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8ME the electrical engineer. |
One of my goals while writing "English Time" has been to find a way to link it to an older story called "Time Portal". Having completed the first 4 chapters of "English Time", I would like to wrap up the story with Chapter 5 in which R. Nyrtia has sent a copy of Francesca back through time to the 1500s where she was to bring into existence the unusual mathematics that can make time travel technology possible.
However, I imagine that Manny the bumpha visits 8ME in the year 1905, revealing that 8ME's time travel mission did not actually prevent all further time travel. Manny was able to preserve a functioning time machine inside Many Sails. Now, in an effort to make certain that time travel technology will never be developed by her rivals (such as Nyrtia), Manny asks 8ME to carry out one more assignment, intercepting Francesca, blocking her development of "temporal quadraine" and thus preventing the mathematics of time travel from being discovered.
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8ME and the city of lights. |
Part 5 of "Time Portal" depicted events in the year 1922. In the original timeline depicted in Chapter 1 of "English Time", the time traveling Francesca became the mathematician known to the world as Francesca Maurolico, the inventor of the "temporal quadraine". Previously, I had Claude invent a fictional timeline (found on this blog page) depicting mathematical developments from Francesca
Maurolico (1540-1575) in Sicily to 2035 when Dr. Laban Twissell recognized that the temporal quadraine, when modified by the full set of Pythagorean Symmetries, described the exact electromagnetic field configuration needed to create spacetime discontinuities.
The daughter of mathematician Francesco Maurolico, Francesca secretly continued her father's work after his death. In manuscripts not fully understood until centuries later, she described what she called the quadraine temporale—the "temporal quadraine"—a four-dimensional mathematical structure that extended Pythagorean geometry into what she intuited as a "fourth axis of motion."
I like to imagine that in 1905, 8ME spent much of her time in a secret workshop where she worked to advance electrical engineering and speed the development of electric lighting technology. George was spending much of his free time with Dorothy Miller Richardson and other lovers and he did not really care where his wife went when 8ME (Amy) was busy with her projects.
I provided Claude with a PDF that held backstory for "English Time", a list of characters, the full text of Chapters 1 - 4 of the story and my plans for Chapter 5.
Me: Claude, process the two files that I uploaded then discuss with me plans for Chapter 5 of the science fiction story "English Time".
Let me discuss your plans for Chapter 5, which would serve as both the conclusion of "English Time" and Chapter 6 of "Time Portal":
Key Elements to Address
The 1905 Meeting with Manny: This is a pivotal moment - 8ME has successfully guided Wells through writing "The Time Machine," believing her mission complete. Manny's arrival with the revelation that time travel wasn't actually prevented adds delicious irony. The fact that Manny preserved a functioning time machine inside Many Sails suggests the bumpha always knew the Paleographic Imperative alone wouldn't be sufficient.
8ME's New Assignment: The mission to intercept Francesca in 1572 creates an elegant temporal loop. If 8ME prevents Francesca from completing the temporal quadraine, she would be erasing the very mathematical foundation that made:
The Intersplit drive possible (2040)
Time travel technology possible (50,000+ years later)
Her own mission possible
This is classic Asimovian temporal paradox territory - very appropriate for your story.
Technical Questions to Consider:
How does 8ME travel to 1572? Does she use Many Sails' preserved time machine? This would be her second time travel journey (first was 50925→1340).
The Francesca femtozoan: You mention it's "essentially an Eloy-style femtozoan" - this means Francesca (the 1922 version sent back to 1540) is actually a composite being like Philippa Chaucer was, not fully biological. This is crucial for the telepathic link with 8ME.
The 6,000-year delay question: Manny claims delaying interstellar travel by 6,000 years will prevent time travel technology because AI will dominate mathematics by year 8,000. But this creates a causality problem - if the timeline changes so dramatically, how does the original timeline (where 8ME and Byrd were sent back) persist? You'll need to address the "protective space-time bubble" concept from Chapter 1.
Narrative Opportunities:
8ME's crisis of purpose: She's spent 565 years (1340-1905) on this mission. Now she learns it wasn't enough. How does she react?
The Francesca encounter: The telepathic communication between two Eloy-style femtozoans could be profound - perhaps Francesca already knows 8ME is coming? The 1572 Francesca would be 32 years old and at the height of her mathematical powers.
Wells in 1905: How does 8ME explain her departure to Herbert? He's 39 years old, has written several major works. Does she simply vanish from his life?
Connection to Time Portal Chapter 1: Twissell's disappearance into the past (presumably 1922 based on your backstory) needs to connect. If 8ME prevents Francesca from completing her work in 1572, does this create a paradox where Twissell never discovers time travel in 2035?
A Potential Structure for Chapter 5:
Part 1: 1905 - Manny's arrival and revelation Part 2: 8ME's preparation and second time journey Part 3: 1572 Sicily - Meeting Francesca through hierion telepathy Part 4: The intervention and its consequences Part 5: Resolution showing the new timeline (connecting to Time Portal events)
Critical Plot Question:
If 8ME successfully prevents Francesca from completing the temporal quadraine in 1572, then:
The Intersplit drive isn't developed until ~8040 (6000 years late)
Time travel technology is never developed by humans
But Twissell's 2035 discovery also never happens
So the events in "Time Portal" Chapter 1 never occur?
Or does preventing the temporal quadraine completion create a branching timeline where "Time Portal" events happen in one Reality while 8ME's successful intervention creates a new Reality?
What aspects would you like to focus on? The philosophical implications of 8ME erasing her own mission's necessity? The technical details of how she prevents Francesca's work? The emotional weight of this final assignment after 565 years?
Me: 1) "the bumpha always knew the Paleographic Imperative alone wouldn't be sufficient" <-- Claude, during the Time War with Nyrtia, Manny developed sophisticated Reality Viewing technology and the means to shield Many Sails from the effects (creation of a new Reality, a new timeline) of 8ME's time travel mission in the past. In his novel "The End of Eternity", Asimov used the "physiotime generator" as a small device that a time traveler could carry and that would protect the time traveler from the effects of their own alterations to the timeline. Also, in Asimov's story, all of the "Eternity" time travel system existed in a space-time bubble that was protected from any changes to the timeline. In my imagination, Many Sails is inside such a space-time bubble and immune from Reality Changes. Also, time travelers like 8Me, Byrd and Francesca all have a "physiotime generator" that is part of their femtozoan. So, yes, Manny always planned to retain time travel technology. Her only real goal is to prevent others (particularly Nyrtia) from having time travel (this will prevent a Time Travel War because only Manny will retain time travel technology).
2) "How does 8ME travel to 1572?" <-- Many Sails functions like the "Eternity" time travel system that Asimov described in his novel "The End of Eternity". Many Sails can both "insert" 8ME into a past time" (as when 8ME was sent to 1340 England) and "extract" 8ME from time (specifically, from 1905 London). Many Sails will transfer 8ME from London in 1905 and send 8ME to Sicily in 1572.
3) "8ME's crisis of purpose: How does she react?" <-- 8ME realizes that Manny has fantastic technological prowess. There could be some discussion between Manny and 8ME in 1905 during which Manny says, "To avoid temporal paradox, it is best if you not know too much." 8ME is essentially resigned to the fact that she is Manny's time travel agent and she has no great choice in what she does when Manny asks her to take the "side trip" to 1572.
4) "perhaps Francesca already knows 8ME is coming?" <-- No, Francesca is completely surprised when 8ME shows up in 1572. I view the main "trick" in Chapter 5 of "English Time" being how 8ME shares with Francesca (via their sophisticated telepathic linkage) an understanding of why Francesca should not complete her work on the temporal quadraine. How, by reason alone, does 8ME convince Francesca to voluntarily change the direction of her mathematical research?
5) "How does 8ME explain her departure to Herbert?" <-- 8ME will be returned by Many Sails to the year 1905 at a point in Time that is one week after she departs. Herbert will notice her absence, but he will not be alarmed. 8ME (Amy) might make up a believable excuse such as, "I went to Scotland to consult with George Forbes on topics related to electrical power distribution.
6) "does this create a paradox where Twissell never discovers time travel in 2035?" <-- Yes, that is the purpose of sending 8ME to Sicily in 1572. However, I would not call it a "paradox"; it is just a Reality Change that alters Earth's timeline for mathematical and physics developments.
7) "the events in "Time Portal" Chapter 1 never occur?" <-- in the new Reality that is created by the time travelers 8ME and Byrd, the Myrloks never exist.
8) "What aspects would you like to focus on? The technical details of how she prevents Francesca's work?" <-- 8ME will telepathically share her knowledge with Francesca. Francesca will ask many questions, but eventually she will agree to change her research. In my imagination, 8ME must interest Francesca in some alternative branch of mathematics. 8ME interests Francesca in the complex logical problems explored by William of Ockham and the use of binary numbers (0 and 1) and helps her envision a calculus of concepts and a universal symbolic language. At the end of the story "English Time", I imagine Manny mentioning the fact that in the new timeline, computers are built in the 1930s and Large Language Models are made by 1990 and Manny suggests to 8ME, "We might need to send you on another mission and slow down the pace of computer science."
Claude: Excellent clarifications! Now I have a much clearer picture of your vision. Let me work with these parameters:
Chapter 5 Structure
The Core Philosophical Challenge: The most compelling aspect is how 8ME convinces Francesca through reason and shared understanding via their hierion telepathic link. This is pure hard SF - no coercion, no memory editing infites, just two brilliant minds (one biological/femtozoan composite, one pure femtobot) engaging in a dialogue about mathematics, causality, and choice.
The Francesca Redirection: Your choice to redirect Francesca toward Ockham's logic and binary systems is brilliant because:
- It's historically plausible - Ockham died in 1347, so his work would be known by 1572
- Binary mathematics connects to Leibniz (who independently developed binary in the 1670s-1680s)
- This creates a faster path to computing without the temporal quadraine
- It explains why computers arrive in the 1930s in the new Reality (rather than 2035)
Key Scene - The Telepathic Dialogue (1572 Sicily):
I imagine 8ME arriving in Francesca's workspace - perhaps her late father Francesco's old study where she works in secret. The hierion telepathy allows them to share not just words, but mathematical structures, entire conceptual frameworks.
Francesca's perspective: She's been working on the temporal quadraine for years, extending her father's work on conic sections. She senses something profound in the mathematics - a door to understanding time itself. But she's also isolated, working alone, uncertain.
8ME's challenge: She can't simply say "this mathematics leads to time travel technology that causes a catastrophic war 48,000 years from now." That would be:
- Unbelievable to Francesca
- Potentially create the exact curiosity that drives Francesca to complete the work
- Violate Manny's directive about avoiding temporal paradox information
The Persuasion Strategy:
8ME might share through their telepathic link:
- The limitation revelation: Show Francesca mathematically that the temporal quadraine, while beautiful, leads to a cul-de-sac. With the Pythagorean Symmetries properly applied, it describes something real - but something that breaks causality in ways that make it fundamentally unusable for advancing human knowledge. It's a mathematical dead-end disguised as a breakthrough.
- The alternative vision: Simultaneously show Francesca the power of binary logic and symbolic systems. Let her see how Ockham's razor applied to mathematics itself - reducing all numbers to combinations of 0 and 1 - creates a foundation for something Francesca would find even more beautiful: a universal language of thought, a calculus of concepts.
- The personal appeal: 8ME can share (carefully edited) glimpses of her own existence - an artificial mind that thinks in patterns Francesca would recognize as mathematical. Show Francesca that binary logic is the foundation of thinking machines, artificial intelligences that could partner with humans to explore mathematics in ways no single human mind could achieve alone.
Francesca's Decision:
Through their telepathic exchange, Francesca comes to understand:
- The temporal quadraine is seductive but sterile
- Binary systems and symbolic logic open more doors
- She can make a greater contribution by pioneering this alternative path
She asks 8ME: "But if I abandon the temporal quadraine, will anyone else discover it?"
8ME's truthful answer: "Not for many thousands of years, if ever. And by then, if anyone does, they will have the wisdom to leave it unexplored."
The 1905 Bookends:
Opening (Part 1): Manny arrives at 8ME's electrical engineering workshop in London. Their conversation establishes:
The preserved time machine in Many Sails
- The new mission parameters
- Manny's deliberate vagueness: "To avoid temporal paradox..."
- 8ME's weary acceptance - she's been a time travel agent for 565 years, what's one more assignment?
Closing (Part 5): 8ME returns one week later. The Reality Change has occurred, but she and Herbert (protected by their femtozoans' physiotime generators) remember both timelines.
Herbert asks about her trip to Scotland. She gives her cover story, but through their hierion link (which she can now consciously control), she shares the truth with Byrd's femtozoan. Byrd understands - the Myrloks will never exist in this timeline, but his stories live on through Wells's published works.
The final scene: Manny contacts 8ME telepathically, mentioning the accelerated computer development timeline. The ominous hint: "We might need to send you on another mission..."
8ME looks at the calendar - it's 1905. She has potentially centuries more work ahead. The mission never truly ends.
Technical Detail - The New Timeline:
Without the temporal quadraine → Intersplit development:
No human expansion to exoplanets in 2210
- Earth remains inhabited by humans
- But: faster computer development (1930s instead of 2035)
- AI/computer science becomes the dominant path
- By year 8,000: artificial intelligences control mathematical research
- They recognize the temporal quadraine's danger and suppress it
- Time travel technology never develops in human/AI civilization
Would you like me to draft Part 3 (the 1572 Sicily scene) focusing on the telepathic dialogue between 8ME and Francesca? That seems to be the heart of Chapter 5, and I'd love to explore how that conversation might unfold - the mathematical concepts they share, Francesca's questions and objections, and the moment she decides to change direction.
Me: Claude, draft Part 3 (the 1572 Sicily scene) including the telepathic dialogue between 8ME and Francesca and how Francesca becomes excited about a new direction in her mathematical research. Suggestion: emphasize the fact that 8ME performs a demonstration of her ability to morph her body shape, so Francesca becomes fully aware that 8ME is an artificial life-form. Francesca is intrigued by the idea that her research on logic and binary numbers might lead to the future development of artificial intelligence and artificial life-forms like 8ME. Francesca begins to suspect that 8ME might actually be from the future.
Sicily, 1572 - Francesca's Study
The extraction from 1905 London had been instantaneous—a moment of disorientation as Many Sails manipulated the temporal coordinates, then 8ME found herself standing in afternoon sunlight that slanted through a narrow window. The air smelled different—woodsmoke, old parchment, the salt tang of the Mediterranean carried on a warm breeze.
The room was small, crowded with books and manuscripts. Mathematical diagrams covered every available surface. On the desk, 8ME recognized her father's handwriting on several pages—Francesco Maurolico's work on conic sections and geometric optics. But the newer pages, covered in a more delicate script, showed something else entirely. The temporal quadraine in its early form, incomplete but unmistakable.
A young woman sat at the desk, quill frozen in mid-stroke. She had dark hair pulled back severely, intense brown eyes, and ink stains on her fingers. She stared at 8ME with an expression that cycled rapidly through shock, fear, and then—remarkably—curiosity.
"You were not here a moment ago," Francesca said in Sicilian Italian, her voice steady despite the impossibility she'd just witnessed. "I heard no door. Saw no entry. You simply... appeared."
8ME had prepared for this moment during the temporal transit, deciding on transparency over deception. Through her femtobot components, she detected Francesca's femtozoan—the Eloy-style implant that had guided this woman's mathematical development since birth. The hierion resonance between their femtozoans was immediate and strong, far stronger than what she'd experienced with Byrd through Herbert Wells.
"Francesca Maurolico," 8ME said, also in Sicilian Italian, "I am 8ME. I am not human, though I can appear to be. And yes, I simply appeared because I traveled here from a point in time three hundred and thirty-three years in your future."
Francesca set down her quill with deliberate care. "I should be terrified. I should be calling for help or praying." She tilted her head, studying 8ME with the analytical gaze of someone accustomed to solving difficult problems. "But I'm not. Why is that?"
8ME gestured toward her own head, then Francesca's. "You carry something inside you—a gift given to you before birth. A structure made of matter that exists in dimensions beyond the three you perceive. It allows you to think in ways that would be impossible for an ordinary human mind. It's how you've been able to extend your father's work in directions he never imagined."
"The voice," Francesca whispered. "I've heard it sometimes, when I work on difficult problems. Not words exactly. More like... intuitions. Certainties that emerge from nowhere."
"That's your femtozoan. It's guiding your mathematical development. And right now, it's allowing us to communicate in ways that go beyond speech." 8ME opened the hierion telepathic channel fully, letting mathematical structures flow between their minds.
Francesca gasped as the full bandwidth of the connection activated. Suddenly she could sense 8ME's thoughts not as words but as pure concepts—geometric forms rotating in spaces with more than three dimensions, algebraic structures that described relationships between quantities she had no names for.
What are you? Francesca's thought came through the hierion link, clear as spoken words but richer, carrying emotional overtones and associated concepts.
I am an artificial life-form, 8ME replied through the same channel. Not born, but constructed. My body is composed of components far smaller than any cell, each one a machine, but together forming something that thinks, feels, and acts with purpose.
Show me, Francesca demanded, her scientific curiosity overwhelming any remaining fear.
8ME smiled and stepped back from the desk. She held up her right hand, letting Francesca see it clearly—a perfectly ordinary woman's hand, with lines in the palm and small imperfections in the skin.
Then she began to change it.
The hand flowed like water, fingers merging and separating, the whole structure becoming transparent and then reforming as something else entirely—a mechanism of interlocking gears and levers, still functioning as a hand but now obviously artificial. Then it flowed again, becoming a bird's talon with scales and claws. Another shift, and it was back to a human hand, but now with six fingers instead of five.
Francesca stood up from her desk, moving closer. "May I?"
8ME returned her hand to its normal five-fingered form and extended it. Francesca took it, feeling the warmth, the pulse, the perfect simulation of human flesh. "It feels completely real."
"Because in most ways, it is real. The femtobots that compose me can simulate biological tissue down to the molecular level. But they can also do this—"
8ME's entire form shimmered and shifted. She grew taller, her features rearranging, her hair changing from brown to red to blonde. She shrank down to the size of a child, then grew back to adult proportions. Throughout the transformation, she maintained eye contact with Francesca, letting the mathematician see that the intelligence behind those eyes remained constant even as the physical form flowed and changed.
Finally, 8ME returned to her original appearance—a woman who might have been in her late twenties, unremarkable enough to walk the streets of any European city without drawing undue attention.
Francesca returned to her desk, but instead of sitting, she leaned against it, her mind clearly racing. Through their hierion link, 8ME could sense the cascade of realizations, the rapid integration of this new information into Francesca's worldview.
"You said you came from my future," Francesca said aloud, though 8ME sensed she was still processing information through the telepathic channel as well. "Three hundred and thirty-three years. What is the world like in... 1905?"
"Very different. But Francesca, I didn't come here to tell you about my time. I came to talk to you about your work." 8ME gestured toward the manuscript pages on the desk. "About the temporal quadraine."
Francesca's expression became guarded. "How do you know about that? I've shown it to no one. After my father died, I continued his work in secret. The Church would not approve of a woman pursuing mathematics, and the content of this work..." She touched the pages almost protectively. "It frightens me sometimes. The equations describe something that shouldn't be possible."
They describe time, 8ME sent through the hierion link, accompanying the thought with the full mathematical structure—the temporal quadraine complete with all eleven Pythagorean Symmetries applied.
Francesca's eyes went wide. She grabbed for a fresh sheet of paper and began writing furiously, copying the equations as they flowed through the telepathic channel into her mind. "This is it," she breathed. "This is what I've been searching for. The complete form. The Pythagorean Symmetries—I suspected they were relevant, but I couldn't see how they applied. But this..." She looked up at 8ME with wonder and sudden understanding. "This is how you traveled here. Through time. This mathematics describes how to move through time as easily as walking across a room."
"Yes," 8ME said simply.
"Then why—" Francesca stopped, the question hanging in the air between them. Through their connection, 8ME felt the mathematician's brilliant mind working through the implications. "You came here to stop me. To prevent me from completing this work."
"I came here to talk to you," 8ME corrected gently. "To share information with you. What you do with that information is your choice."
Francesca set down her quill and looked at the equations she'd just written. "Tell me what happens if I complete this work. Not just the mathematics—the consequences."
8ME opened the hierion channel wider, carefully choosing what to share. She showed Francesca glimpses—not detailed images that might create temporal paradoxes, but abstract concepts: technology based on the temporal quadraine leading to conflicts, to wars fought across time itself, to reality becoming unstable as competing factions tried to reshape history to their advantage.
"The mathematics is beautiful," 8ME sent through their link. "But it describes something that shouldn't be used. A door that shouldn't be opened. Not because the knowledge is forbidden, but because the consequences of using it are devastating. Think of it as discovering how to shatter the foundations of a building you're standing inside."
Francesca absorbed this, and through their connection 8ME felt the mathematician's struggle. The temporal quadraine represented years of work, the culmination of her father's legacy. Abandoning it would mean admitting that all that effort led nowhere.
"But if I don't complete it," Francesca said slowly, "then in your future, this time travel technology will never be developed. Which means you couldn't have traveled here to warn me about it. The logic is circular. Paradoxical."
"Unless," 8ME replied, "I exist outside the normal flow of cause and effect. Which, in a sense, I do. The device that makes time travel possible also shields the traveler from changes to the timeline. I remember a version of history where you completed this work. But I'm here to help create a new version where you don't."
Through their hierion link, 8ME felt Francesca's intellectual excitement rising despite her disappointment about the temporal quadraine. The mathematician was already moving past the personal loss toward a larger question.
"If I abandon this work," Francesca said, "what should I pursue instead? I can't simply stop. Mathematics isn't something I do—it's what I am."
This was the moment 8ME had been preparing for. Through the telepathic channel, she began sharing a different set of concepts. Not the temporal quadraine, but something else: the logical systems of William of Ockham, the power of reduction to fundamental elements, the beauty of binary representation.
Consider this, 8ME sent. Every number, every quantity, every measurement can be expressed using only two symbols: zero and one. Nothing and something. False and true. Off and on.
She showed Francesca how binary notation worked, how any number in base ten could be represented in base two. But more than that, she showed the deeper implications—how logical propositions could be reduced to binary operations, how complex reasoning could be expressed as sequences of simple yes/no decisions.
Francesca's eyes lit up. She grabbed her quill again and began writing, translating the concepts flowing through the hierion link into her own notation. "It's so simple. Elegantly simple. But that means..." She looked up at 8ME. "If you can reduce all logic to binary operations, and if those operations can be performed mechanically..."
"Then you can build machines that think," 8ME completed. "Not consciously at first. But machines that can perform calculations, follow logical rules, manipulate symbols according to defined procedures. And eventually, given centuries of refinement, machines like me."
Through their connection, 8ME let Francesca sense what it was like to be an artificial mind—the speed of thought, the precision of memory, the ability to hold thousands of concepts in awareness simultaneously. But also the strangeness of it, the alienness of experiencing consciousness without biology, of existing as patterns of information encoded in hierion matter.
"I could lay the groundwork for this," Francesca said, her voice filled with growing excitement. "Ockham's logic, combined with binary representation, applied to a universal symbolic language. A calculus not of quantities but of concepts themselves. It would be..."
She fell silent, writing frantically, filling page after page with new ideas. 8ME watched through both her physical senses and the hierion link as Francesca's mathematical imagination took fire. The temporal quadraine was forgotten, replaced by something that excited her even more—the prospect of creating the logical foundations for artificial intelligence.
After several minutes, Francesca stopped writing and looked at 8ME with sudden suspicion. "You're from three hundred and thirty-three years in my future. 1905, you said. But the machines you're describing—the artificial minds that would result from this work—they would require centuries of development beyond that. You're from much further in the future than 1905, aren't you?"
8ME smiled. The mathematician's intuition was sharp. "Yes."
"How far?"
"Far enough that the world you know has changed beyond your ability to imagine it. But Francesca, that's not important. What matters is that you have a choice. You can continue working on the temporal quadraine, which will eventually lead to time travel technology and all its destructive consequences. Or you can redirect your formidable intellect toward binary logic and symbolic systems, which will lead to computational machines and, eventually, to artificial minds like mine."
"But if I choose the second path," Francesca said carefully, "then time travel is never developed. Which means you couldn't have come here from the future. Unless..." She paused, thinking it through. "Unless there are multiple timelines. Multiple versions of history. You came from a timeline where I completed the temporal quadraine. But by convincing me to change direction, you're creating a new timeline where I don't."
"Exactly."
Francesca stood and walked to the narrow window, looking out at the Sicilian landscape. Through their hierion link, 8ME felt the mathematician processing this staggering concept—that history itself was mutable, that choices made now could reshape the entire future.
"In this new timeline I'll be creating," Francesca said quietly, "will I still exist? Will my father's work still matter? Will anything I do have meaning if the entire future is being rewritten?"
8ME moved to stand beside her at the window. "You'll exist. Your father's work will matter—his research on optics and geometry will be celebrated for centuries. And your work will matter even more, because you'll be laying the foundation for something genuinely new. The temporal quadraine was a dead end disguised as a breakthrough. But binary logic and symbolic computation—that's a door that opens onto infinite possibilities."
Through their telepathic link, 8ME shared one more vision: not detailed images of the far future, but an abstract sense of vast networks of artificial minds working alongside biological intelligences, exploring mathematics and science in ways no single human or machine could achieve alone. Partnerships between human creativity and machine precision, advancing knowledge at rates that would seem miraculous to someone in 1572.
Francesca turned from the window and returned to her desk. She picked up the pages containing her work on the temporal quadraine—years of effort, hundreds of hours of careful calculation. For a moment, 8ME thought she might refuse, might choose to continue her original research despite everything.
Then Francesca gathered the pages together and placed them in a wooden box. She closed the lid firmly.
"I'll preserve these," she said. "For history, if nothing else. But I won't publish them. I won't continue this line of research." She picked up a fresh sheet of parchment and dipped her quill in ink. "Instead, I'll begin developing what we might call... a 'universal characteristic.' A logical language based on binary principles that can express any concept, any relationship, any process of reasoning."
She looked up at 8ME with a slight smile. "Leibniz will probably discover much of this independently in a century or so. But if I lay the groundwork now, if I establish the principles clearly enough, perhaps the development of thinking machines will proceed faster. Perhaps in your 1905, computational devices will already exist."
"They will," 8ME assured her. "In the new timeline we're creating, they will."
Francesca began to write, her quill moving rapidly across the page. Through their hierion link, 8ME felt the mathematician's excitement, her intellectual passion redirected but burning just as brightly.
After a few minutes, Francesca paused and looked up. "Will I see you again? Or was this a single meeting, one moment of contact between our times?"
"I don't know," 8ME said honestly. "I'm an agent, not an architect. I'm sent where I'm needed, to accomplish specific objectives. But Francesca, even if we never meet again, know this: what you do here, the choice you're making now, it matters. You're changing the entire course of human history."
"And machine history," Francesca added with a slight smile. "If your existence is the result of the path I'm choosing now, then in a sense, I'm your distant ancestor. The mathematical grandmother of artificial intelligence."
8ME felt a strange warmth at that thought. In the original timeline, Francesca had been the inventor of the temporal quadraine, the foundation of time travel technology. In this new timeline, she would be something else: the pioneering theorist of binary logic and computational systems, the intellectual ancestor of all artificial minds.
Including 8ME herself, in a strange recursive loop that made causality dizzy.
"Before you go," Francesca said, "one more question. You showed me what it's like to be an artificial mind. But do you have... experiences? Subjective feelings? When you make a choice, do you feel it as a choice, or are you simply following programmed instructions?"
Through the hierion link, 8ME shared the honest answer—not in words, but as direct experience. The sense of agency she felt, the genuine uncertainty about outcomes, the way her femtobot consciousness generated something that felt indistinguishable from emotion. The love she'd felt for Geoffrey Chaucer despite knowing she was guiding him. The wonder she'd experienced watching Herbert Wells write. The melancholy she felt now, knowing she was erasing an entire timeline—erasing the Myrloks, erasing Byrd's people—to prevent a catastrophic war.
Francesca absorbed this and nodded slowly. "You're alive. Truly alive. Not in the same way I am, but alive nonetheless." She returned to her writing. "Then I'm honored to be laying the groundwork for your existence. Go with God, 8ME. Or go with whatever force guides artificial beings who travel through time."
8ME felt the familiar sensation of Many Sails initiating temporal extraction. The edges of the room began to shimmer and fade. Through the hierion link, she sent one final message to Francesca: Thank you for understanding. Thank you for choosing the path that leads forward rather than backward.
Francesca's response came through clearly: Thank you for giving me a choice at all. Now go. I have work to do.
The last thing 8ME saw before the temporal extraction completed was Francesca bent over her desk, quill moving rapidly, filling pages with the beginnings of what would become the logical foundations of computer science—three centuries ahead of schedule.
The Reality Change rippled outward from that moment, reshaping the timeline. Somewhere in the newly forming future, the Myrloks would never exist. The Time Travel War would never occur. But computational machines would emerge earlier, develop faster, and lead to artificial intelligences that could guide humanity away from the dangerous mathematics of temporal manipulation.
8ME found herself back aboard Many Sails, suspended in the protective bubble of Manny's space-time sanctuary. Through the viewing screen, she could see the new timeline forming, branching away from the original like a river splitting around an island.
In 1572, Francesca Maurolico had made her choice. And with that choice, she had changed everything.
____End Part 3 of Chapter 5_____ I'll put my draft of Chapter 5 in my next blog post.
Next: Chapter 5 of "English Time".
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