Namibia, Uganda, and Burundi proceeded immediately, and it was clear that the Free People of Earth had real existence as an intercontinental state with convincing military power and resolute leadership. As Colombia now accepted the borders of Runa and petitioned to become part of the FPE, it seemed inevitable now that all of Latin America and sub-Saharan Africa would be part of the FPE, and sooner rather than later.
There was movement elsewhere, too. Belgium, Bulgaria, Latvia, Lithuania, and Slovakia began to plan for their own plebiscites, as did the Philippines, Fiji, and most of the tiny island nations of the Pacific.
And of course the FPE capitals were flooded with pleas from minorities that wanted the FPE to grant them nationhood. Most of these had to be ignored. For now.
On the day that Sudan - under enormous pressure from Caliph Alai - recognized both Nubia and the FPE, Peter was surprised to see his office door open and his parents come in.
"What's wrong?" Peter asked.
"Nothing's wrong," said Mother.
"We came to tell you," said Father, "that we're very proud of you."
Peter shook his head. "It's only the first step on a long road. We don't have twenty percent of the world's population yet. And it will take time to integrate these new nations into the FPE."
"First step on the right road," said Father.
"A year ago, if somebody had put up a list of these nations," said Mother, "and said that they would ever unite into one coherent nation under a single Constitution, and surrender command of their armed forces to the Hegemon... is there anyone who would not have laughed?"
"It's all thanks to Alai and Virlomi," said Peter. "The atrocities committed by the Muslims in India, and the publicity Virlomi gave those actions, combined with all the recent wars..."
"Terrified everybody," said Father. "But the nations joining the FPE are not the ones that were most afraid. No, Peter, it was your Constitution. It was you - your achievements in the past, the promises you were making for the future..."
"It was the Battle Schoolers," said Peter. "Without Bean's reputation - "
"So you used the tools you had," said Mother. "Lincoln had Grant. Churchill had Montgomery. It's part of their greatness that they weren't so jealous of their generals that they had to depose them."
"So you won't let me talk you out of this," said Peter.
"Your place in history was already assured by your work as Locke, before you ever became Hegemon," said Father. "But today, Peter, you became a great man."
They stood in the doorway for long moment.
"Well, that's what we came to say," said Mother.
"Thanks," said Peter.
They left, pulling the door closed behind them.
Peter went back to the papers on his desk.
And then discovered that he couldn't see them because of the tears blurring his eyes.
He sat up and found himself gasping. No, sobbing. Quietly - but his body was wracked with sobs as if he had just been relieved of a terrible burden. As if he had just learned that his terminal disease had spontaneously healed itself. As if he had just had a long-lost child returned to him.
Not once in that whole conversation had anybody said the name "Ender" or referred to him in any way.
It was a full five minutes before Peter got control of himself. He had to get up and wash his face in the tiny bathroom in his office before he could get back to work.
Chapter 16
JEESH
From: Weaver%[email protected]
To: PeterWiggin%[email protected]
Re: Conversation
I have never met you, but I admire your achievements. Come visit me.
From: PeterWiggin%[email protected]
To: Weaver%[email protected]
Re: Meeting
I also admire your achievements.
I will happily provide safe transportation for you to the FPE or any other site outside of India. While it is still under Muslim occupation I do not travel to India.
From: Weaver%[email protected]
To: PeterWiggin%[email protected]
Re: Place
I will not set foot on any country but India; you will not enter India.
Therefore: Colombo, Sri Lanka. I will come in a boat. Mine will not be comfortable. If you bring a better one, we'll enjoy our visit much more.
Fly Molo met Bean at the Manila airport and did his best not to look shocked at how tall Bean was.
"You said your business was personal," said Fly. "Forgive my suspicious nature. You are the head of FPE armed forces, and I am head of Filipino armed forces, and yet we have nothing to discuss?"
"I'm assuming that your military is superbly trained and well equipped."
"Yes," said Fly.
"Then until it's time for us to deploy somewhere, our planning and logistics departments have far more