The entire community had performed the Ceremony of Loss together, murmuring the name Caleb throughout an entire day,
less and less frequently, softer in volume, as the long and somber day went on,
so that the little Four seemed to fade away gradually from everyone’s consciousness.
Now, at this special Naming, the community performed the brief Murmur-of-Replacement Ceremony,
repeating the name for the first time since the loss: softly and slowly at first,
then faster and with greater volume, as the couple stood on the stage with the newchild sleeping in the mother’s arms.
It was as if the first Caleb were returning. Another newchild was given the name Roberto,
and Jonas remembered that Roberto the Old had been released only last week.
But there was no Murmur-of-Replacement Ceremony for the new little Roberto. Release was not the same as Loss.
He sat politely through the ceremonies of Two and Three and Four, increasingly bored as he was each year.
Then a break for midday meal—served outdoors—and back again to the seats,
for the Fives, Sixes, Sevens, and finally, last of the first day’s ceremonies, the Eights.
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