I had forgotten how much infrared light gets through the writing pavilion after the sun visits the Solstice Station. The trick to keeping it cool is to open up all the sides, even the west one, so that any breeze cane come through. It does mean that 4 PM does get uncomfortably hot.
So far the stories I've gotten through are from the late 1950's and '60's. The plots seem to be, Captain of Industry / Government Stakeholder encounters Cold-War-inspired McGuffin which threatens the status quo of a morally-ambigous-to-unjust social system, and must sacrifice to save an institution that isn't the best, but is the best we've got. "It's not what you think it is," tone, not quite entering the "Jar of Tang" trope only because the characters are gravely mistaken about a great many things.
The stories aren't happy in a "good guy defeats the monster, saves the world, and gets the girl," kind of way; I'm waiting for one that doesn't feel so pessimistic -- but they do raise interesting questions like, "What would a justice system look like if precognitives saw you doing the crime before you did it?"... Which, now that I think about it, is sort of a secular take on Original Sin.
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