Up, down, forward, and backwards. Artists had done ballets and installations and games on such imposition on free will, freedom, and homesoil.
It wasn't that people weren't believing each other and evidence (as well as destroyed evidence), it became matters of Affairs. Each topic and bracket of information was put through human and machine tests to press the "minds" to coordinate and generate possible outcomes. Trajectories and impacts were routinely discovered. As well, moods and discernible characteristics of people about to use certain equipment and hardware and software.
Tensions around greatly debated stuff eased and tightened, waxed and waned. A lot of matters that had been tabled and shelved reappeared on the scene with many more pairs of eyes and sounding boards for ideas.
There were known hot spots of fighting and fighting's consequences. And the list of unknowns dwindled into sources of power for some. Just loss for others.
The work of getting un-infiltrated from farm to big city politics sort of resettled as old Continent impressionistic work. More "moderates" and defending the "grind" that at least keeps it from being anarchy.
"Last one," a group of Surveyors allowed some people hungry for hiking to have some insight into how does it work. How can computering need human observation? How can a phone be a map?
A person already hot and bothered walked into the center of a square. There happened to be a shade spot there, so person just sat. Gadgets whirred to work, so to speak, and wallah, like magicians people had real time coordinates of the gridsquare. Even directions to get there. Person fell asleep. Day moved on.
Sometime in the middle of the night, people who analyze data and meaning realized...something up above is not ours. And that something was using the information to at least try and manipulate geographic, political, and cultural doings.
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