Hello friends,
This is to be my first attempt at publishing a (hopefully) decent timeline. You may have noticed that this is also my first post, and might now be inclined to consider me an arrogant upstart, having never partaken in any discussion what-so-ever on this forum and still just plunging in and starting a timeline. In my defense, I’m a long-time lurker and I’ve been reading the wonderful products of this forum for years. I figured it’s about time I contribute something of my own.
This timeline will often be presented in a “scrapbook” format, including excerpts from counterfactual history books and newspaper articles and the such. Keep in mind that these various sources are as likely as not to be quite biased. They might not even be entirely truthful. Needless to say, the views expressed through various fictional intermediaries don’t necessarily express my own opinions.
At various points, historical figures will be quoted. Keep in mind that in many cases, these are adapted to fit with the altered circumstances of this different history. In fact, a lot of them will be entirely fabricated.
Throughout this timeline, I will use footnotes to clarify certain points, or to otherwise remark upon specific aspects of the timeline. In addition, I will use general notes to point out… well, more general things that I believe need need pointing out.
I sincerely hope that you will enjoy reading this history as much as I have enjoyed and will continue to enjoy writing it. As it is my first attempt, I’m sure you will all be able to detect a multitude of blatant inaccuracies and inconsistencies. If you do, please point them out to me, so I can correct them.
Now, enough of my rambling—on with the show! I humbly present to you...
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The old song tells us that for want of a nail, the shoe was lost. It tells us that many a huge and sweeping change can result from the escalating effects of a single very minor change. How wars can be lost for the want of a horseshoe nail. It sounds like a lesson in caution—be aware, children, your actions have consequences!—but it is more than just an educational tale. It is a realistic depiction of our history.
The truth is that more often than not, sweeping changes do come about because a king tripped at his coronation, for instance, or because a single letter is lost in the mail. Such minor incidents lead to a minor change, but that change in turn leads to another, which is a little less minor, and so it goes on and on. Before you know it, the world is beyond our recognition.
The little changes that make all the difference are usually impossible to trace, and the people of the world that takes its very shape from such a change would usually be hard-pressed to point out the event that led to everything they despise and everything they hold dear. That, too, is perfectly conveyed in the children’s song about the horseshoe nail: who would ever guess that a war was lost because of a single nail?
Historians will point at weather conditions, the tactical and strategical abilities of the commanding officers, at the lay of the land, just to explain why things went as they did. And none of them will ever suspect that is was all because of a nail.
Of course, that’s just an example, to make the point clear to the children. History is changed by small and seemingly insignificant changes, certainly, but it’s hardly ever the actual absence of a horseshoe nail that makes all the difference.
But sometimes… sometimes it is just a nail.
Consider that occasionally, a horseshoe nail is accidentally driven slightly into the sensitive hoof. This is called “quicking”, or nail pricking. It causes pain for the horse, and it may show signs of lameness or may become lame in following days. Usually, a horse that is quicked will react immediately. But in some cases, it doesn’t cause immediate problems.
Now it’s the fifth of August, 1730, and a youth named Robert is in a dreadful hurry. He urges his horse on—faster, faster, and faster still! One does not dally when one is on his way to meet a king, especially not with the weight of guilty conscience on one’s back. Indeed not! Young Robert would rather relieve himself of that particular burden.
He spurs his horse on one last time, and in a thousand worlds, this would have gotten him at his destination a fraction of a second earlier. Yes, one particular nail is digging into his horse’s right front hoof, but in a thousand worlds, that makes no difference for the moment. In those worlds, the horse goes lame a few days later, and Robert never even learns of the fact.
In this world, it matters. In this world, it drives that one ill-placed nail just a fraction further into the horse’s sensitive flesh, and the horse trips up. At such speeds, it doesn’t end well for Robert. He dies the very moment his skull cracks on the ground, and he will not have an opportunity to tell the king about the secret plans, as he fully intended to do.
By the time his body is found, it is already far too late.
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GENERAL NOTES:
Well, that´s the prologue, folks. I´m fairly sure most of you have already figured out exactly what the POD for this timeline is.
From here on out, the timeline will be divided into separate parts/chapters, each subdivided into multiple posts, depending on the length. I´m currently preparing the first installment of part one, and you may expect it shortly.
This is to be my first attempt at publishing a (hopefully) decent timeline. You may have noticed that this is also my first post, and might now be inclined to consider me an arrogant upstart, having never partaken in any discussion what-so-ever on this forum and still just plunging in and starting a timeline. In my defense, I’m a long-time lurker and I’ve been reading the wonderful products of this forum for years. I figured it’s about time I contribute something of my own.
This timeline will often be presented in a “scrapbook” format, including excerpts from counterfactual history books and newspaper articles and the such. Keep in mind that these various sources are as likely as not to be quite biased. They might not even be entirely truthful. Needless to say, the views expressed through various fictional intermediaries don’t necessarily express my own opinions.
At various points, historical figures will be quoted. Keep in mind that in many cases, these are adapted to fit with the altered circumstances of this different history. In fact, a lot of them will be entirely fabricated.
Throughout this timeline, I will use footnotes to clarify certain points, or to otherwise remark upon specific aspects of the timeline. In addition, I will use general notes to point out… well, more general things that I believe need need pointing out.
I sincerely hope that you will enjoy reading this history as much as I have enjoyed and will continue to enjoy writing it. As it is my first attempt, I’m sure you will all be able to detect a multitude of blatant inaccuracies and inconsistencies. If you do, please point them out to me, so I can correct them.
Now, enough of my rambling—on with the show! I humbly present to you...
THE LIGHTS OF LIBERTY
“I was born in the year 1760. While it is true that my mortal shell has existed since 1712, I can say without any trace of a lie that I have only been alive from the moment I arrived in Montréal. As a prince of the Old World, I was but like the meanest ghost. As a free man in the New, I first became who I was meant to be. I am proud and honored, having had the chance to serve my beloved America in so many capacities. For it was upon these younger shores that I first saw the lights of liberty.”
—Frédéric Sanssouci (excerpted from the “Deathbed Address”)
—Frédéric Sanssouci (excerpted from the “Deathbed Address”)
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The old song tells us that for want of a nail, the shoe was lost. It tells us that many a huge and sweeping change can result from the escalating effects of a single very minor change. How wars can be lost for the want of a horseshoe nail. It sounds like a lesson in caution—be aware, children, your actions have consequences!—but it is more than just an educational tale. It is a realistic depiction of our history.
The truth is that more often than not, sweeping changes do come about because a king tripped at his coronation, for instance, or because a single letter is lost in the mail. Such minor incidents lead to a minor change, but that change in turn leads to another, which is a little less minor, and so it goes on and on. Before you know it, the world is beyond our recognition.
The little changes that make all the difference are usually impossible to trace, and the people of the world that takes its very shape from such a change would usually be hard-pressed to point out the event that led to everything they despise and everything they hold dear. That, too, is perfectly conveyed in the children’s song about the horseshoe nail: who would ever guess that a war was lost because of a single nail?
Historians will point at weather conditions, the tactical and strategical abilities of the commanding officers, at the lay of the land, just to explain why things went as they did. And none of them will ever suspect that is was all because of a nail.
Of course, that’s just an example, to make the point clear to the children. History is changed by small and seemingly insignificant changes, certainly, but it’s hardly ever the actual absence of a horseshoe nail that makes all the difference.
But sometimes… sometimes it is just a nail.
Consider that occasionally, a horseshoe nail is accidentally driven slightly into the sensitive hoof. This is called “quicking”, or nail pricking. It causes pain for the horse, and it may show signs of lameness or may become lame in following days. Usually, a horse that is quicked will react immediately. But in some cases, it doesn’t cause immediate problems.
Now it’s the fifth of August, 1730, and a youth named Robert is in a dreadful hurry. He urges his horse on—faster, faster, and faster still! One does not dally when one is on his way to meet a king, especially not with the weight of guilty conscience on one’s back. Indeed not! Young Robert would rather relieve himself of that particular burden.
He spurs his horse on one last time, and in a thousand worlds, this would have gotten him at his destination a fraction of a second earlier. Yes, one particular nail is digging into his horse’s right front hoof, but in a thousand worlds, that makes no difference for the moment. In those worlds, the horse goes lame a few days later, and Robert never even learns of the fact.
In this world, it matters. In this world, it drives that one ill-placed nail just a fraction further into the horse’s sensitive flesh, and the horse trips up. At such speeds, it doesn’t end well for Robert. He dies the very moment his skull cracks on the ground, and he will not have an opportunity to tell the king about the secret plans, as he fully intended to do.
By the time his body is found, it is already far too late.
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GENERAL NOTES:
Well, that´s the prologue, folks. I´m fairly sure most of you have already figured out exactly what the POD for this timeline is.
From here on out, the timeline will be divided into separate parts/chapters, each subdivided into multiple posts, depending on the length. I´m currently preparing the first installment of part one, and you may expect it shortly.
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