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Letters Home from Chugoku - ddogg - 07-10-2019

Dear Mother,

I'm so sorry.

I'm sure you've been worried sick. I promise I didn't expect it to take this long to get a message out to you. First and foremost, don't fear: I'm safe and well-fed.

I know you must be furious with me for leaving Kyushu without word, but please read what I have to say, if not right now, then at some point soon. I need you to understand why I left.

I don't blame you and Father for selling the farm. What choice did you have? I don't blame you for accepting 2% of what it had been worth before Synth Foods came, what value does it have now that their pastes feed Sirius? I swear I'm not mad at you or ashamed of your actions. I am honored to be your son. But I am frustrated, and I couldn't keep sitting around doing nothing. You have to understand why.

You and Father were so hopeful that this new Second Empire would institute reforms. They would respect the people and stand up to corporate exploitation, remember? A new shogun, a new governmental structure, more accountability? It's been over a year now, and surely you can see it was all a sham. Samura, Kishiro, foreign companies, and wealthy nobles still control everything. Synth Foods banners still fly over our once sprawling farming land. Father still sold our crops for nothing. And now, after centuries of proud, productive rice farming, we live in a cramped suburban apartment, living off of for-profit media, for-profit food, and for-profit electronics: Every corner cut, every ounce of quality, humanity, and soul drained out. It's all a dump, and it dishonors us to value the wants of the greedy over the needs of our people.

I don't blame you and Father for your adherence to reformism and pacifism. You taught me to respect all life, and those are lessons I swear I will never forget, but I cannot share your commitments to idealism. You sent me to the best social science institute in Kusari, and the lessons I learned there have all pointed to the same answer: We can do so much better than this. Society can be structured in better ways to the benefit of more people.

In a healthy, functioning society, competing views can be debated openly and democracy will shape good compromises. Senseless sacrifice and violence only weakens a society like that. But we don't have a healthy, functioning society, do we? Our nation is tainted by centuries of oligarchy: wealthy men in suits, cloistered away on sprawling stations making decisions on behalf of millions with no accountability. Corporations driving us into wars with our neighbors so they can line their pocketbooks, while a true threat to Sirius: Gallia, goes unchecked (again, all for profit). You can't reform a system like this. It's running as efficiently as possible: the wealthiest people in Kusari have never been richer. The system itself is the problem: It's unethical, detached, and entirely without honor.

The views and methods Blood Dragons are the answer, and that's where I went after I snuck away. You never would have let me do this. I couldn't risk compromising my one chance to get away: it took months to plan and coordinate. The Dragons are careful people.

You don't want to know what I had to do to make my way up here. Just know that I acted with honor. I did what I know to be right in the way you and Father taught me.
You don't want to know how far away I am from you. Just know that I can still see the twin dwarves of our home when I peer to the stars. I'm closer than you might think.
You don't want to know what I'll have to do to fix things in Kusari. Just know that one day we will embrace again on the blessed soil of our home, Kyushu, free to farm, and work, and dream free once more, like our ancestors did.

Don't fear for my safety. Remember how proud Father was at the top marks I earned at the flight school? I know how to take care of myself, and the Dragons are already honing me into a more effective fighter. Not that violence is always the answer, we have many more methods at our disposal than brute force. I'm learning how to use those too.

Please respond on this frequency when you are ready. It'll bounce around a lot and you will have no way to know when it is delivered, but this channel is secure and consistently open. I will always take the time to respond to you.

Give my best to Father. I love you both and strive to honor our family name in all things.

Your son,
Davizu Shizumo

P.S.: See attached for the application I sent in to my Dragon contact. You always wanted to see my job applications, didn't you?