Bill,
Thanks for the vote of confidence. I really appreciate it.
And I remember reading this once before, but in light of the current discussion its fun to point out that our local supermassive is an...
oddly quiescent one.
Hmm, which means something even older or more advanced than the primordials could be behind the core super computer and empress wave detonation.
Well, I just use 'Primordials' as a blanket term for anybody who came up before the Yaskodray Bunch. I figure that any one of them could have existed anywhere from a million to upwards of a couple of billion years before the current era.
Every once in a while I try to figure out how far back the first of them could be. At some point, however, I inevitably blow a critical mass of neurons and crap out on it -- usually about the time I'm attempting to mentally collate the emergence of early planet-friendly Type I stars, accretion disc formation time scales, and hypothetical life-form evolutionary rates.
A couple of hours later I reboot, splash a cup of coffee at my face and decide that 3-4 billion years pre-Imperial is 'good enough'.
I never liked the "answers" behind the Final War. Gramps has some big plans, so he summons the Kids and Grandkids. They tell him to shove off, so he decides to impose a retroactive vasectomy. Everyone fights and Gramps eventually wins. Then, instead of carrying on with the Big Plan which started the whole mess, Gramps builds a hole, drops himself into it, and pulls it closed. Huh?
Yeah, I found that scenario profoundly unsatisfactory, too. And the sole source for this entire bedtime story is Grandfather himself. He's not revealing anything to us with this 'fate of The Ancients' fairy tale of his -- except that he thinks we're a bunch of morons.
I also think Nilsen's cryptic mentions of Wave era or post-Wave era jump space entities is something that no one has really looked into.
My original (and slightly obsolete) IMTU take on the Final War was that Grandfather had to purge his brood because they'd been compromised by 'Primordial elements'. At some point he and his gang achieved a level of technology that an earlier race regarded as a personal threat. These beings, who are highly psionic and experience reality primarily through the upper 7 dimensions of existence that we primitives call 'jump space', reacted by seizing control of Grandfather's assets.
The reason the 'war' wasn't over instantaneously was that Droyne are better than 99.9% of all n-space sentients at defending against them, but even they are only quite imperfectly so. Grandfather finally stumbled upon the Unique Psionics of Terra, and by drafting them into the cause he was able to buy enough time to craft an organised and thorough retreat for himself. Everything he's done since then (the Zhodani, the Vargr, the coynes and even the Vilani) has been about gradually and imperceptibly resetting the chess board in his favour.
I'm adjusting this history now, in light of the Singularity Computer angle, but the jump aliens are still gonna be there. Well, actually... they
have to be there, since I've already used them in at least one rather intense Foreven Sector encounter.
I too like the supercomputer black hole device, and the Zhodani core route explorations actually triggering the empress wave.
If the Zhodani are triggering it with their expedition, then I see it more as a localised psionic pulse than a wave. Although by 'localised' I mean all of Charted Space, so from our teeny tiny perspective it might as well be a wave.
Or maybe Grandfather was told to stay away from The Core because, ultimately, he has no idea what he's doing. In which case a galaxy-wide phenomenon it may very well be...
Dave Nilsen also once pointed out that psionics in Traveller has qualities that mimic FTL communication, so whatever comes freaking its way out of The Core may very well appear to move faster than the speed of light.
Much faster, in fact.
Isn't that the name of the next Muse album?
Grandfather does
all his plotting to Muse songs. He pumps himself up every morning with a pot of coffee and a couple of choruses of '
Uprising' in the shower.
