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Starfire

Copyright© 2025 by Mark Randall

Chapter 19

The formal announcement was made over the ship’s news network. At first, the news of the rodeo started slowly. Partly from a lack of understanding of what a rodeo was. The main reason for anyone’s interest was a lack of other news and boredom. Most of the announced news from the inner system was weeks, if not months, old, and that news was generally viewed as suspect and possibly manipulated by the various governments.

It was during that formal announcement that the judges of the rodeo were named. Captain Sullivan, Tom Olivet, and Cynthia Holt were named as the judges.

Generally, the selections were accepted. Both Captain Sullivan and Commander Olivet were obvious picks for the position. The only controversy was concerning Cynthia Holt. When the question was asked why Agnes Seward was not one of the judges, she had broadcast a ship-wide message from her bed. She explained that Doctor Holland had ordered her to bed and to avoid stress. She said that she had complete confidence in Cynthia’s abilities and that she would make a fine judge for the rodeo.

This did not sit well with some folks, including Bob Chambers. The day after Grandmother Seward’s message, he had appeared at her office, demanding a meeting with her. He was told by Elisabeth Palmer, Grandmother Seward’s secretary, that, on the doctor’s orders, she was unavailable for meetings. Chambers persisted, becoming irate. It was when the Chilkoot security guards stood that he changed his mind and stormed out of the office.

But that wasn’t the end of his anger. He went to the ship’s Congress and demanded time to address this slight to him.

“Mr. Speaker, why is this woman, with no experience, training, or status, being put into this position? She wasn’t even a crew member until she was brought up out of the slums of Mars station. And even then, only because her thug son was captured stealing water from us. Should she even be allowed to remain on board the ship?”

Aaron Griffeth, the speaker of the house, responded. “Mr. Chambers, why exactly have you brought this to our attention? Of what possible interest do we, as the Congress, have with whom judges this event?”

There were several voices of agreement from the house. Chamber’s face reddened both at the rebuke from the speaker and the lack of support from the other congress members.

Edgar Patterson stood and announced, “Mr. President, we are all well aware of the ambitions of Mr. Chambers. Many of us are also aware that if he doesn’t get his way, he will continue to harangue us with this. I propose a solution to this that, hopefully, will satisfy all of us, especially Mr. Chambers. I ask that Mr. Chambers motion be sent to a committee for review and consideration. I would expect that this committee will take several months to deliberate, and that after those deliberations and the various commentaries that will surely follow, we will have decided the matter long after the celebrations for the conclusion of the rodeo. Then there is also the possibility that the committee will table this frivolous motion and return to the more important functions of this body.”

This idea was met with general approval, and before Bob Chambers could voice an objection, it was quickly voted into action. His was the only dissenting vote.

This wasn’t what Bob Chambers wanted to hear. He knew that this would kill all objections that he might raise on the subject. If he tried a different angle, he would just be referred to the committee. Which would schedule a meeting with him at some time in the future to hear his objection and then delay and reschedule until that objection was considered, rewritten, and then reconsidered with riders and amendments added. By the time it was heard in the house, the issue would be moot.

Knowing that he was not going to get satisfaction from anybody, he stomped from the house chambers. He would ask Larry Martin for advice on his next move. Larry had already proved to be a valuable resource in his planning.

Despite Bob Chambers’ efforts, the rodeo was local and fresh news, and it soon gained speed. Starting in the lounges and taprooms. Word had gotten out about the infamous bar fight at the pilot’s lounge. As is natural, people took sides and voiced their opinions. Generally, it was just people sitting at the bar and talking. But soon people started voicing opinions. Then the rodeo was mentioned, and this led to wagers being offered and taken.

Bartenders quickly took advantage and started taking bets and offering odds. Other entrepreneurs bypassed this method and opened their own shop. These touts had plenty of customers.

This caught the attention of the ladies on the mother’s council. Mary Trumbull helped by spreading the word in the council. Several of the ladies were concerned that the gambling would get out of hand and contacted David Barth and asked him to attend their next meeting.

When David arrived at the meeting, he stood in front of the most powerful members of the Seward’s Folly. Needless to say, he was slightly nervous. “Commander, what do you know about this rodeo and the gambling that is going on?” Mary asked.

“Not much ma’am. It seems the rodeo is something that Commander Olivet and the squadron leaders came up with. They think it might be a tension reliever for their pilots.”

“And the gambling?”

“Not much I can do about that Ma’am. There’s no rule against it, and even if there were, without a complaint, it wouldn’t stop the practice. At best, all I can do is keep an eye on things and try to keep the dishonest players out of the game.”

“Well, Commander, I’m sure that you and your people will do the best that they can.”

 
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