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It’s sort of weird sometimes seeing how cyberpunk works dealt with the relationship between people, corporations, and government.  I always figure it say some interesting things about people’s politics when you see how they construct their cyberpunk world.

One of the weird things I always notice is the status of the government?  Do they still exist?  Are they overtly weaker than the corporations? Being your marxist inspired leftist, I always sort of feel a failure of verisimilitude when corporations overtly take over. The corporation doesn’t want to do the things that government has to do.  It’s great when the government breaks up a riot or strike and the corporation can have clean hands, publicly chastising the government while benefiting from the social order it creates.

Then there’s the issue of mercenaries, the corporate security forces that are ubiquitous in these settings.  I always figure them as having the same problems that Machiavelli identified, namely that mercenaries are shit that will desert you if things go bad and you really need them.  They’re fine for quashing protests, but if it’s devolved to the point of full-scale war, I wouldn’t count on them. To have them be dominant or unstoppable just seems strange.

Finally, there’s the old joke about sufficiently large corporations becoming central planning. If it’s large enough it conducts a lot of it’s business itself, it basically becomes a command economy with all the interesting issues that has.  That’s especially the case for some works where basically everyone works for one corporation.(Although that’s more in weird dystopia than cyberpunk per se.)

But, those issues at one point made me think of something that I can only describe as a syndicalist-inspired megacorporate cyberpunk world.  It’s what you might get as corporations realize they have to take up the slack of governments fully.  You can think of it as if, rather than “Germany”, the region becomes “United German Carmakers” and the ideology and culture of the entire country are bent towards car production.  It would control the ideological institutions, having media and schools tell people that prosperity of the entire nation/corporation is dependent on making cars, basically an attempt to build actual loyalty to a company rather than just the corporation being something you join to pick up some cash.  It could have elections, perhaps using a principle like employee-ownership model but with the problems of bourgeoisie democracy heightened, as your prosperity is linked to that of your department and boss and those are manipulated to keep certain policies on top.  It could become regionless, where you live next to citizens of other corporation/nations and yours basically negotiates the status of citizen-employees with other corporations in a sort of polycentric legal order.  

You would be born into the corporation and would be expected to die there.  I could expect something like a jobs-guarantee, although the jobs at the bottom will probably be shit.  There are all sorts of weird things that you can see as corporations have to take control of issues of legitimacy and defense rather than just inheriting them from the government.  I would expect the corporation itself to become more democratic, even though there may be less democracy in total due to the lack of external government.

And the thing is, I sort of see shades of this in our world.  I chose German carmaking for a reason, Germany’s national pride and economic future is tied to it’s cars at this point and it is very defensive of this industry. And corporations do try and build loyalty beyond simply paying people, I’ve seen retail establishments do what basically amount to loyalty chants and pledges of allegiance, and it was in the news awhile ago that Amazon was basically doing self-criticism sessions that were likened to Maoism. 

I sometimes see bits and pieces of everywhere, and actually the real “Cyberpunk” works seems to have bits and pieces of this type of thing.  It’s actually the cyberpunk-adjacent works that are the worst, those that use a generic corporate future merely as set dressing for their story. But I still see this type of work do things that just seem wrong or impossible, and I do a double-take.

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By total coincidence, this squidpost happens to be relevant to what I’m up to now.

Unfortunately, I cannot go into more detail, as segments describing more of the workings of the Pacific Metropolitan Collective Corporation, Outer Hong Kong Metropolity have yet to be posted. However, I do believe that some of those workings would satisfy @collapsedsquid, at least in terms of not being just “lol corps took over k”.

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Beneath the Department of Immigration & Customs building was a vast database, known as the Ancestral Name Directory. Its name was a deliberate misnomer. The Directory didn’t store the names of ancestors, or rather, this wasn’t its primary goal. It stored the original identities of the living members of the city. Local slang called it the “Ghost Bucket.”

The Directory was air-gapped, cut off from the Internet. It had to be accessed in person, physically. Any wide-scale breach of the Directory could result in potential political disaster, and disrupt the careful peace the iron hand of the Pacific Metropolitan Collective had constructed.

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“So what’s the condition on our suspect, then?” I asked, as we walked through the hall towards the back of the judicial holding area of the hospital.

“Not good. She appears to be suffering some kind of immune system rejection related to a viral infection.”

“Whatever,” I said. “Just give me a feed.”

The hazard-suited man looked back at me, then continued walking forward. I was granted temporary access to a handful of camera’s on the hospital’s network, and their feeds appeared before me as AR windows.

< Our perp is bleeding out of her eyes, > I said.

< Well that’s not good, > said Charlie.

< Do you think this could be a case of biologically-induced ideological terrorism? > Asked Huan.

< Nah, every one of those so far has been a hoax, > I said.

< What about that one in Shandong? > Charlie asked.

< That one was a hoax, too. But it might be possible to introduce mental illness and then prey on that. > Said Huan. < Induce paranoia and a disconnection from reality in order to speed radicalization. We can use gene editing to gradually remove mental illnesses, so why not use it to cause them? >

< That’s never been proven, > I said.

Huan was solemn. He might be right.

We arrived at a room full of diagnostic booths, at the end of the hall. There were four men, all in those same white hazard suits. I was waved into the diagnostic booth first.

Each booth was a miracle of modern medical technology, with all the finest sensors money could buy integrated into one compact package, fed through a network of diagnostic AIs. I tossed off my clothes in the enclosed changing area right in front of the booth, then walked in and assumed the T-pose.

A radiant line of red light ran down my body, then side-to-side, like in those movies when I was a kid. “Please hold still. Scanning,” said a robotic voice.

After a minute, the scanning was complete, and I put my thumb on the pad at the front of the booth for the blood test. The robotic voice did its little thank you routine, and I put on my clothes and sunglasses and returned to the holding room.

“So what can you tell me about this virus?” I asked.

“It’s a strange one,” said one of the men in hazard suits. I noted down his AR ID, in case I needed to contact him later. Dr. Zhang Cheng. “It’s targetting specific genes to overwrite, but nothing that’s essential for survival. Unfortunately, the immune system appears to get caught up in the process and begins to attack the uninfected cells - at least, that’s what we think so far.”

I let that sit for a moment. Maybe a mutation of one of the older generations of genetic modification delivery viruses, that got loose somehow? But every one of us in Outer Hong Kong, the citizens at least, should be resistant against that. It was way too much of a coincidence to be happening now.

Then a dark memory came over me.

“Dr. Zhang,” I asked, “what kind of non-essential genes is this virus changing?”

“A number of them are for appearance,” said Zhang. “We haven’t run a simulation yet on what someone would look like after the viral modifications, but it couldn’t be too different seeing as our patient has a fully-grown adult body.”

“I have some stuff to take care of,” I said. “When will I be cleared to go?”

“Oh, you’re already clear, Officer Fang. The scan found no signs of viral contamination.”

I adjusted my jacket.

< Charlie, Huan, > I said. < I need to go check out some things on my own. I’ll meet up with you later. >

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