Mindscan by Robert J. Sawyer Page A

wrong with multiple marriages?"
    "I guess I think you can really only have the level of commitment that constitutes a marriage in a couple. Anything bigger than that waters it down."
    "Oh, I don't know. Most people have an infinite supply of love; just ask anyone who comes from a big family."
    "I guess," she said. "I take it you're in favor of multiple marriages?"
    "Sure. I mean, I don't have any interest in one myself, but that's not the point. I've know several triads over the years, and two quads. They're all genuinely in love; they've got stable, long-term relationships. Why shouldn't they be entitled to call what they have a marriage?"
    "Because it's
not
. It just isn't."
    I certainly didn't want to start an argument, so I didn't say anything further. Looking back at the TV, I saw the anchor was now doing a story on the death of former U.S.
    President Pat Buchanan, who had passed away yesterday at a hundred and six.
    "Good riddance," said Karen, looking at the screen.
    "Happy to see him go?" I said.
    "Aren't you?"
    "Oh, I don't know. He certainly was no friend of Canada, but, you know, his 'Soviet Canuckistan' nickname for us became a rallying cry for my generation. 'Live up to the name,' and all that. I think Canada became even more left-wing just to spite him."
    "So maybe you're just in favor of multiple marriages because it'll be another distinction between our two countries," said Karen.
    "Not at all," I said. "I told you why I'm in favor of it."
    "Sorry." She glanced at the screen. The piece about Buchanan's death was over, but apparently she was still dwelling on it. "I'm happy he's dead, because I see it as maybe the end of an era. It was the judges he packed the Supreme Court with, after all, who overturned
Roe v. Wade
, and I can't forgive him for that. But he was twenty years older than me — his values came from a different generation. And now he's gone, and I'm thinking maybe there's some hope for change. But…"
    "Yes?"
    "But
I'm
not going away, am I? Your friends who want to have their relationship recognized as a group marriage will have to contend with people like me, set in their ways, sticking around forever, standing in the way of progress." She looked at me.
    "And it
is
progress, isn't it? My parents never understood about gay marriage. Their parents never understood about desegregation."
    I looked at her with new eyes — figuratively, and, of course, literally. "You're a philosopher at heart," I said.
    "Maybe so. All good writers are, I imagine."
    "But I guess you're right, to some degree, anyway. They call it the retire-or-expire factor in academia…"
    " 'Retire or expire'?" said Karen. "Oooh, I like that! And I certainly saw something similar in Georgia, where I grew up, in relation to civil rights: great strides weren't made by changing people's minds — no one slaps himself on the forehead and exclaims, 'What a fool I've been all these years!' Rather, progress was made because the worst racists — the ones who remembered the good ole days of segregation or even slavery — died off."
    "Exactly," I said.
    "But, you know, people's beliefs
do
change over time. There's the long-established fact that people become more politically conservative as they get older — not that it happened to me, thank God. When I found out what Tom Selleck's politics were, I was appalled."
    "Who's Tom Selleck?"
    "Sigh," said Karen. Apparently she hadn't learned to make the sound yet. "He was a gorgeous hunk of an actor; played
Magnum P.I
. I had posters of him in my bedroom when I was a teenager."
    "I thought you had posters of … who was it? That Superman guy?"
    Karen grinned. "Him, too."
    We'd both been ignoring the TV, but now the sports came on. "Oooh!" said Karen.
    "The Yankees won. Terrific!"
    "You like baseball?" I said, feeling my eyebrows lift this time — there was a definite jerk as they did so; I'd have to get Porter to file down whatever they were catching on.
    "Absolutely!"
    "Me, too," I said. "I