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Journey - Ammatar Mandate & Nefantar Legacy

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Lyn Farel
Societas Imperialis Sceptri Coronaeque
Khimi Harar
#1 - 2015-05-31 10:29:02 UTC
I recently took to travel and explore a bit what has been long forgotten by most, or let aside for the sake of more pressing matters, like the Proxy War, the neo Sansha Nation emergence, or the apparition of Circadians and Drifters.

This is mostly intended as a personal record of sorts, or a travel journal, if you will. I hope Ms Jenneth will not take offense in that I shamelessly stole a good part of the sojourn format...

So one might wonder that maybe, before knowing where we go, it is often best and wise to know where we come from. What pieces of History lie around us without us even noticing anymore.

New Eden is a place filled with History, and traces of such are legion and surround us. More, we could even say that we literally bath in them. We are not the first civilizations to emerge, far from it. New Eden is not a barren, virginal place. To the contrary, it is a graveyard of sorts. A cemetery in which we are still only digging the surface, as the Jove Observatories have shown.

Most of what I write about here is nothing new. Actually, we all know already about it, unlike what is currently dug out from Anoikis. The idea is not about discovery, but remembrance.
Lyn Farel
Societas Imperialis Sceptri Coronaeque
Khimi Harar
#2 - 2015-05-31 10:29:27 UTC  |  Edited by: Lyn Farel
Entry One - Polarized Mandate

I took upon myself to start with Derelik, home of the Ammatar Mandate. Maybe as a way to get back into my own past in the process... Also, it is not a very well known place overall.

The first striking thing for a capsuleer that comes into Ammatar space, in the Derelik region, is of course how empty the space is. It is often the case with remote regions far from hubs or conflicted areas, and the Mandate is no exception to the rule, even with 55% of its solar systems included in high security space lanes.

Of course, the region itself acts as a buffer between the turmoil of the Bleak Lands and Devoid, and the Minmatar Republic. It can even be the place of free skirmishes between both militias since the region is not actively involved in the Proxy War. What can make it interesting that light, is that it is one of those few regions that remained in a pre-war state of affairs, even with all the changes that said war breakout brought to it.

For the more conscious capsuleer traveler, what actually happens and is obvious to any baseliner proper, is the state of change that has happened to the Ammatar Mandate after the devastation brought in the wake of the Third Elder Fleet that assaulted the Mandate at its political heart, Jarizza - Halthurzan.

The Nefantars, past the Minmatar Rebellion, had to flee the Ani constellation, their home, and settle in Derelik to form the Ammatar Mandate, an imperial protectorate governed by an Amarr representative, but left as a full fledged semi-independent nation of freshly converted faithful.

Something in itself some may say that has been made possible and necessary due to the emergency on the Amarr side. All in all, it was probably for the best for the Amarr to keep a shield composed of Matari to face other Matari after the chaos that ensued the Rebellion.

In any case, no matter what circumstances made a newly converted bloodline to be afforded so quickly their own lands to rule, and a full region of space, no less, is peculiar and unique in all Amarrian History. The race traitor Nefantars suddenly were afforded in less than a century more than any converted bloodline has in their entire existence, Khanid included.

For years they dwelt relatively free of foreign intervention, acting in a perpetual state of near war with their newly formed neighbor, the Minmatar Republic, that grew stronger everyday with the help and funding of the Gallente Federation, and soon surpassed anything that the Ammatars, alone, could throw at them in their countless border skirmishes.

The Amarr were forced to intervene and offer indirect support as well, but the main and decisive help have been some of the Caldari megacorporations that were interested in the highly rich and abundant resources found in the region. Investment came, and security with it.

Maybe it is, by the way, one of the less known reasons for the sour grapes between the State and the Republic, for that blood sure have been spilled between those two in that occasion, and that was probably a first either.

While I do not feel worthwhile to speak in depth about the singular state of religious affairs and slavery customs of the Ammatars, it is still worth noting that again, due to external and historical factors that forced the Amarr Holders to withdraw from the region, Nefantar custodial overseers were granted de facto the right to keep their slaves in spite of their scriptural inability to do so. Those few, favored individuals soon formed families based on the Amarr model and now form the elite of the Ammatar, proper, with a status similar of Amarrian Holders, bare in Scripture only. Since it is still not allowed to sell slaves to commoners, it means that these elites were pretty much the only ones to keep access to slave stocks. This is also why slaves are not renewed much, and decline with every year, becoming one of the most valuable commodities.

Until the major changes they saw recently. The Starkmanir remnants were part of those slaves, and everyone knows what happened next when we come again to the Elder attack. Major defections, a planet capital left in ruins and biologically hazardous insorum contaminated areas, a military in shambles that saw Ammatar attacking each other in the wake of the Elder fleet...

The Ardishapur Heir was appointed as a new ruler and advisory to tackle the issue. Whether or not the Ammatars themselves approved, the results are already showing : new schools, civic infrastructure, and reconstruction efforts have brought the whole Mandate back to its former state, or even way above. The reformation of its military with Ardishapur variants, an experienced and grizzled Amarr admiral at its head, and the appointment of a native governor to the whole region, are proof of a stronger and more prosperous region.

After all, the Ardishapur Heir proclamed that Derelik was of utmost importance, and started to channel funds and trade opportunities to make the region valuable again to the whole intergalactic market.

Between grumbling Ammatar elites that slowly see their non official powers diminished, or removed, the Ammatar Church losing his footing in favour of the Amarr Orthodox Church, and the sudden loss of autonomy of the region, the facts remain that most of the Ammatars themselves seem to be happy of the new direction.

This is the current state of the region, a contrast between the old Mandate, and the new. A contrast between a total assimilation process and the loss of cultural identity it faces, and the happiness surrounding it. Eventually, a polarization of extremes where no matter the appearances, the nation itself is still trying to grasp at its identity.
Lyn Farel
Societas Imperialis Sceptri Coronaeque
Khimi Harar
#3 - 2015-06-01 19:53:22 UTC  |  Edited by: Lyn Farel
Entry Two - Quiet Epicenter

I followed the path of most visitors: I made my arrival in Tanoo, which are with Sasta, the economic lungs of the Mandate... At least, what could be called a hub, as such is often the case in regions scarcely populated by capsuleers.

Apart from traces of an old, generic and forgotten battlefield, the system does not really stand out, even by its market. Really, Tanoo is only remarkable due to its geographical location: like a portal of sorts, the first easily accessible crossroads opening on the rest of the region.

What caught my attention is the presence of that... Krusual mobile library. It really stands here like a fly on an empty glass, and has probably stood there for years now since I remember it already being there 8 years ago... The Krusual probably invented the first static mobile library of New Eden with that thing...

Well, as much as I am curious now to learn more about that library and what it contains - yes, I seriously am - it would appear that my standings with the Krusual Tribe are... not really up to the task... Well, even with my well maintained standings, this one had naturally to be expected...

Anyhow... a mobile library sure is unusual... Now, a Krusual, mobile library... well, it is intriguing, at the very least, especially into the heart of the very Ammatar Mandate...

I asked myself: why is it tolerated ? What are they doing here ? What have they been doing here for all those years ? Decades ? Nobody was even able to tell me for how long this mobile library has taken root in this Ammatar system. Considering the tumultuous story and bad blood between the Krusual and the Nefantar, however...

Well, it is obvious, isn't it... ? Surely someone out there must know something, or held the key to that little mystery.

But no luck so far... I naturally headed to the next step, which is Jarizza, the capital system of the Mandate, and seat of the Ammatar puppet government.

The scars of the Elder attacks and their Third Fleet are still visible, in a similar fashion to what can be witnessed over Mekhios... Except in scale. A few handful of scattered Ammatar wrecks, amargeddon class battleships lonely bows and prows, for the most notable of those.

The utter silence and ridiculously small scale of that little circle of wrecks is probably the best testimony to what really happened in the system during the attack, way better than any words could describe it: a silent, swift, and decisive massacre. A handful of security forces facing a dreadful armada coming out of nowhere.

it is only when actually... visiting... closely those remains, and taking the time to observe all those silent, gaping maws of torn and tortured hulls that I suddenly wondered what it would have been like to be there, on the bridge or in the bowels of one of those puny military cruisers, weighting thousands of tonnes, and yet... standing like specks of sands in the way of a typhoon.

Is that what our own crews feel everyday ? In the blink of an eye, the only thing we share is the numbness in the med vat afterwards. The numbness of a bad nightmare and a new body for some, and the eternal numbness of slumber for the others.

A slumber that surely fell like the cloak of the night over this battlefield, not so different from all the similar ones that must be scattered around.

The irony maybe lies in the fact that so many Ammatar captains chose to turn a blind eye on what happened directly in front of them... A clear refusal... but a refusal to what ? To face the guilt of their ancestors ? To face the ephemeral life they live ?

Everywhere I went, around, up to low security lanes, similar ship graveyards lie dormant, like the one in Drooz, testimony to the fate that very often awaited Minmatar rebels at the hands of Amarrian marauding fleets, especially in Derelik, far from Minmatar space.

I guess... well, is it gloom...?

Some might find it so... But it just feels very distant to me.

Albeit fascinating, it is rather hard to connect with History, when History scarcely offers glimpses to the beholder.

History through the lenses of a spaceship, is as cold and lifeless as the space that surrounds it.
Lyn Farel
Societas Imperialis Sceptri Coronaeque
Khimi Harar
#4 - 2015-06-07 08:35:22 UTC  |  Edited by: Lyn Farel
Entry Three - Lost and Forlorn Ventures

One of those things that I keep seeing with a dreadful regularity are lost ventures.

Those ventures, or more exactly the remnants they left behind, are one of the few spots that often do not get any recordings in the Amarr Scriptures, or other various imperial repositories. Failed projects and expeditions, lost to defeat, taken either by pilgrims or Holders, trying to extend God's grace beyond the Empire's reach.

Only these ruins keep a testimony to the memories of those forgotten projects and people. I find them interesting for the very reason that they hint at what imperial doctrines through recordings often fail to address properly: failure.

Well, of course not every little thing has to, or can be recorded - do they ...? - and failures and defeats in themselves are actually a very significant part of Amarrian History.

But the Amarr in general do not seem to be perfectly at ease with the concept of failure, as a culture more than a Faith, actually.

It is no surprise that Vak'Atioth for example, even if naturally part of recordings considering its historical magnitude, still does not properly address the event. Even the Amarr themselves are still to that day struggling to interpret what the Divine intended to show them through that defeat itself.

Another, maybe more striking example, the story of the Mad Emperor, that has been struck out of the Book of Records. An event that rarely happens for most Amarrians, and seldom for people holding the seat of the imperial throne. In itself, he is acknowledged as an impostor rather than an emperor, but it forgets the very traces of History where Zaragram II actually got his throne by perfectly legitimate means at that time. It was such a catalyst that it made the Empire revert most of the edicts he made, and then head over to what we now know as the Moral Reforms. That way, striking his name out of the Book of Records was a way to tell that he was a mistake, an impostor, and certainly not the flesh vessel of the Divine, like any emperor should be. But it also fails to properly address the mistake, to embrace it, and to explain what lesson was learned that day... We can only learn it through what the Moral Reforms brought, and why... Especially why.

In short, failure is often viewed though embarrassment rather than humility.

Perhaps because the lessons of it have yet to be told ? Or perhaps because the Amarr themselves still strive to follow the Path, and can err at times, wandering out of the way, making detours and meeting new trials, before finding the way again...

... In any case, for the handful of successful ventures that turned out for some of them to become the most shining example of capitalistic achievements of the cluster - who did not hear about lady Catiz Tash-Murkon backstory ? - countless others met often unexpected ends to the cold and harsh reality of the cluster: forgotten outposts, mining colonies, ghost sites and habitation modules spewing forlorn, frozen floating corpses, all turned again into graveyards, the graveyards of space colonization.

Some often mistake the Amarr God for a God of Love, or a God of Hate. In reality, and in Scripture, the Divine is merely neutral and unforgiving. To the very image of space itself.

What are love, hate, right and wrong, if not human concepts, striving to come to terms with a reality they seldom want to believe in, but yet have to acknowledge ?
Lyn Farel
Societas Imperialis Sceptri Coronaeque
Khimi Harar
#5 - 2015-06-20 20:47:25 UTC  |  Edited by: Lyn Farel
Entry Four - Home, dreaded Home

On the way to go deeper, the interface blips and blinks and signals me that the next step is Janus...

Home, I guess.

Er... or home in the past tense, is it ?... I can not say for sure.

A ball covered in water, crushed under a sweltering red giant that sets up its average temperature around 350K degrees. Most of the activity is actually concentrated on the poles, where it is tolerable, and only protected expeditions venture closer to the equator.

A few tiny atolls and lagoons can be found, sites for floating cities reminding a bit the ones that spangled the old Jade Coast of Houdea when the Nefantars still lived there. Solar power is king here, as well as sea exploitation for its riches, organic or mineral...

But that is of no consequence for this journey, right ?

It is to wonder though, what kind of homes spawned each of us, capsuleers, before we got uplifted to the stars ? Most are probably very different from each other, and yet, all pointed in the same direction eventually.

Up.

And, if like me, how many actually forgot their homes, and left them behind them for good ? How many capsuleers lost touch with that baseliner world that nurtured them ? How many returned to it eventually, like few of us do ? Like I am doing once again here ?

I suppose that would be a subject best left to Ms Jenneth.

However, now that I am here, floating above that far, far away oceanic planet that once was my home... Unreachable as it is in my ship, it has purpose though.

Most people have purpose... Until we become capsuleers.

I thought mine was to learn...

Well, I think it is, at least er... a facet of it. But what is my raison d'ĂȘtre ? What is the raison d'ĂȘtre of all capsuleers ? What are we here for ?

Some have mused over what do we do of that power and yet... Few have asked the fundamental question : what is our purpose ? What have we been molded to be ?

Some people become so rich that they do not live to survive, or even live, anymore. Everything is at their fingertips. What could they ask for then ?

For capsuleers, the dilemna is even worse... We do not even know what these doors to posthumanity open on. We try to grasp at straws in the dark, roaming aimlessly in space, gathering the almighty interstellar kredit for the sake of collecting it.

Eventually we are not much more than cogs in a machine. A machine of isk printing devices and economical boom.

... Ah well...

So, here I am. I stroll across the stars like you all, but where am I going ? For all the megatons of tritanium alliages that I own, what is their use to me ?

Should I continue to grind endlessly like a good cog in the device ?