We began on Terra,
millions of years ago. Today, mankind stretches out among the stars
of the Milky Way, touching thousands of worlds, as far from our home
as Clan space, more than 2,000 light-years distant. Yet who are we,
really? What have we become in our relentless push outward and
onward? I’m Bertram Habeas, and tonight, let’s find the answers to
these and many other fascinating questions together, as we tour the
stars!
Volume L: Mystic Technocracy—The Ways of ComStar
Today, many peoples throughout the Inner Sphere look upon ComStar
as an enigmatic order, a peculiar mix of high technology and
quasi-religious spiritualism. Their organization is the curious mix
one might expect if a profit-conscious corporation and a silent and
secretive brotherhood of monks ever joined forces. The evolution of
this mystical technocracy has had its extremes, of course, as anyone
who remembers or knows the history of the Jihad could tell you. But
while the extreme ways and philosophies of the Word of Blake may
have soured the image of ComStar for contemporary and future
generations, their origin and the development remain evident in the
order even today.
Though many have claimed that Jerome Blake was a mystic,
the fact remains that it was not until the reign of Conrad
Toyama, his greatest devotee and chief administrator of the
Dieron HPG station, that the organization would become the
quasi-religious power itnow is. In fact, until Toyama, ComStar
maintained a very corporate hierarchy, headed by a CEO (Prime
Administrator), who held the strongest position over a board
of directors (the First Circuit administrators), and which
issued letters of credit, maintained its own corporate
security force (known as ROM), dedicated to securing the
organization’s neutrality against outside interference.
In Conrad Toyama, Blake found his most fanatical believer,
a man willing to do anything to achieve what he saw as the
ultimate goals of ComStar, as Blake allegedly foresaw them.
Prior to Blake’s death, the charismatic and ever-loyal Toyama
was a wellspring of support, who is even credited with coining
the order’s name from the names of the companies once employed
to support the Star League’s department of communications. His
beliefs bordering on fanaticism, Toyama would turn to Blake’s
journals after the death of ComStar’s founder, and it was from
these that he founded the order’s quasi-religion, the “Word of
Blake.”
—Vladimir Toolippi, Enlightening the Dark Age: A ComStar
History, New Avalon Press, 3125
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Various theories have sprung up in the centuries since Conrad
Toyama, ComStar’s second—and final—Prime Administrator—took office.
Some claim he hastened the demise of his beloved master soon after
the aging founder of the order began to succumb to illness and age,
seeking only to seize power for himself. Others say he did indeed
receive an epiphany when he visited Jerome Blake on his deathbed in
2819. Regardless, few stood in his way when he ascended to the head
of the First Circuit.
Soon afterward, based on his own fanatic interpretations of
Blake’s journals—and, some say, after a short-lived rebellion and
subsequent purge made possible by ROM agents throughout the
organization—Toyama instituted sweeping changes in ComStar’s style
and focus. Almost overnight, the First Circuit became the pinnacle
of the ComStar Order, the Prime Administrator became known as the
Primus, and planetary administrators became known as Precentors.
Support staff for the Precentors consisted of Demi-Precentors, while
technicians became known as adepts, and trainees became acolytes.
ROM, the corporate security force, became all-pervading, its new
mandate now included that it ensure total obedience to the dictates
of the First Circuit and the Word of Blake. Membership in the Order
became a lifelong commitment rather than a mere job, to ensure that
none of the precious secrets and technology ComStar protected,
developed, and maintained could fall into the hands of outsiders.
To justify these changes, Toyama made the Word of Blake required
reading for all levels of the Order. These reprints of Blake’s
journals now included annotations by Toyama himself, interpreting
what he—and others—saw as divine inspirations, prophecy, and a holy
mission for ComStar. By the end of Toyama’s reign, the
transformation’s effects were unquestionable. ComStar was as the
monasteries of Terra’s European Dark Age, a secret and ostensibly
neutral order of chosen men and women charged with the sacred task
of preserving knowledge for the day when mankind would again awaken
from its folly and welcome the Order as its proper saviors.
. . . Once the Great Houses have beaten themselves
senseless and bloody, we can emerge, offering a new chance to
recover what they have tried to hard to destroy.
All that saved mankind during its last so-called Dark Age
were the churches and religions. These were havens for
humanity’s learning and they stood alone as beacons in the
darkness and foulness that humankind had become. . . . If
ComStar is to survive into the future, it must look to these
religions as a blueprint for surviving the wars that are
unfolding around us. [Salvation 4:18–24]
(In this one passage, Blake has laid the foundation for the
mission of ComStar, to thrive and relight the lamp of
civilization for mankind. Blake also foresees that by creating
an oligarchy as the basis for ComStar, the organization’s
survival is guaranteed during the war of succession that the
House Lords currently wage. Only by patterning ourselves after
those religions that survived in the past will ComStar live on
to the future.)
—From The Word of Blake, First Edition, ComStar
Press, 2820 (Original remarks from Blake’s journals.
Parenthetical remarks were interpretations and explanations
added by Conrad Toyama) |
Indeed, many of Jerome Blake’s “prophecies” did come to pass as
the Succession Wars dragged on. Ignoring the Ares Conventions, the
House leaders assaulted worlds using biological, chemical, and
nuclear weapons en masse, destroying factories, cities, and entire
planets if they could not capture and hold them. WarShips and
JumpShips, critical to transporting men and supplies to a battle
zone, became favored targets, with the former dwindling to
extinction in the first two conflicts, and the latter so depleted
that the ability to even make war—let alone maintain any semblance
of commerce and trade—became threatened after a time.
Through all this, ComStar maintained its control over the
knowledge and technology of the fallen Star League, enshrouding its
command over the advanced interstellar communications grid with
rituals as bizarre as chanting an incantation before working a
transmitter, or praising Blake for every successful jump of its
spacecraft. To outsiders, after generations of war and the general
decay of civilization on hundreds of worlds, the adepts and
precentors of ComStar seemed less and less like a cult and more like
real-life magicians as time went on. Many joined the ranks of
ComStar to receive the benefits of its enlightenment.
To further emulate the religious aesthetics supposedly called for
by the Word of Blake, the members of ComStar took to wearing robes,
and their members often shunned direct contact with the peoples of
the worlds outside their stations. The hyperpulse generator compound
became a modern monastery; its technicians and administrators became
its monks and abbots. To be one of ComStar’s enlightened required
one to surrender all material wealth and titles, but that did not
stop many House scions and minor nobles from joining the Order.
When threatened by outside forces, either politically,
financially, or militarily, ComStar could even use its control over
communications as a powerful tool, threatening—and in some cases,
executing—a complete shutdown of interstellar transmissions. Such
“interdictions” would affect the offending realm until ComStar’s
demands for compensation or repentance were met, carrying more
political power even than excommunication had during the Dark Ages
of Terra’s European continent. They also served as an ideal means of
maintaining the Order’s sanctity without resorting to its
long-hidden and vast supply of Star League–era war machines.
But while ComStar’s self-imposed mysticism did help preserve its
secrets and the integrity of the Order, it also served as a breeding
ground for some of the worst crimes in human history. Indeed, many
historians today claim that the roots of most of the Succession Wars
and the decline of technology can be traced to the machinations of
ambitious ComStar Primuses, acts that perhaps even foreshadowed the
inevitability of the Word of Blake and its holy war against mankind.
“The peace of Blake be with you.”
For centuries, these words accompanied nearly every
utterance of the acolytes and adepts of ComStar (and its Word
of Blake splinter group). Even during the Jihad, both sides
would intone this phrase as if in response to centuries of
conditioning. These same words also hinted at ComStar’s
underlying philosophy, and the man the Order has revered among
all others as its founder and greatest teacher. Jerome Blake
saw a glimmer of hope among his followers that humanity would
one day benefit from ComStar’s efforts to preserve the lines
of communication and maintain the knowledge they seemed fit to
destroy in centuries of pointless warfare. This was the “peace
of Blake” of which ComStar often spoke.
Unfortunately, Blake’s followers, over the centuries, began
to corrupt that same vision, building a religion around the
basic principle of preserving knowledge. As successive
Primuses saw, in the Inner Sphere, the ultimate prospect of
control according to their interpretation of Blake’s wisdom,
some believed in helping the collapse of civilization along a
little. In the end, is it any wonder that the most fanatical
and reactionary among these children of “Blake’s Word”
launched the greatest and most vicious war mankind has ever
known?
Sadly, today, the phrase “the peace of Blake be with you”
has become yet another casualty of that terrible era, when the
interpretations of fanatics transformed it into a curse spoken
just before the pulling of a trigger or the detonation of a
nuclear weapon. You’ll not catch a ComStar adept or acolyte
uttering the phrase today, as the hateful glares of those who
remember only the worst in mankind have burned it away,
proving that people can miss the message.
—Rene Alosano, Broken Promises: The Legacy of the
Jihad, Republic Press, 3127
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In our third installment on ComStar, we will look at the greatest
and darkest moments of ComStar’s history. The Clan Invasion and the
Jihad are our focus for next week’s Tour. Won’t you join us? I’m
Bertram Habeas.