As the food waiters cleared the dessert dishes, I made a roughmental calculation of our coverage5. It depended a great deal onRosie, but I believed we had samples from at least eighty-fiveper cent of the males. Good, but not optimum use of ouropportunity. Having ascer-tained the names of the guests, I haddetermined that all but twelve of the Caucasian males from thegraduation party were present. The missing twelve included AlanMcPhee, unable to attend due to death, but already eliminatedby means of his daughter’s hairbrush.
I headed for the bar, and Dr Ralph Browning followed me.
‘Can I bother you for another Cadillac? That was maybe thebest drink I’ve ever had.’
121/290The bar staff were packing up, but the boss said to Rosie,‘Make the man a Cadillac.’
Jenny and Rod Broadhurst appeared from the dining room.
‘Make that three,’ said Rod.
The other bar personnel surrounded the owner, and there wasa conversation.
‘These guys have to go,’ said the boss to me, shrugging hisshoulders. He turned to Rosie. ‘Double time?’
Meanwhile, the diners were forming a throng6 around the bar,raising their hands for attention.
Rosie handed a Cadillac to Dr Browning then turned to theboss.
‘Sorry, I need at least two to stay. I can’t run a bar for ahundred people by myself.’
‘Me and him,’ said the boss, pointing to me.
Finally, I had a chance to use my expertise7. Rosie lifted thehinged part of the bar and let me through.
Dr Miranda Ball raised her hand. ‘Same again, please.’
I called to Rosie, loudly, as the bar area was now very noisy.
‘Miranda Ball. Alabama Slammer. One part each sloe gin,whisky, Galliano, triple sec, orange juice, orange slice and acherry.’
‘We’re out of triple sec,’ yelled Rosie.
‘Substitute Cointreau. Reduce the quantity by twenty per cent.’
Dr Lucas put his finished drink on the bar, and raised hisfinger.
One more.
‘Gerry Lucas. Empty glass,’ I called.
Rosie took the glass: I hoped she realised that we didn’t havea sample for him yet.
‘Another Anal Probe for Dr Lucas.’
‘Got that,’ she called from the kitchen. Excellent, she hadremembered to swab.
122/290Dr Martin van Krieger called out, loudly, ‘Is there a cocktailwith Galliano and tequila?’
The crowd quietened. This sort of question had becomecommon during dinner, and the guests had seemed impressedwith my responses. I took a few moments to think.
Martin called out again, ‘Don’t worry if there isn’t.’
‘I’m re-indexing my internal database,’ I said to explain thedelay. It took a few moments. ‘Mexican Gold or FreddyFudpucker.’ The crowd applauded.
‘One of each,’ he said.
Rosie knew how to make a Freddy Fudpucker. I gave the bossthe Mexican Gold recipe.
We continued in this mode, with great success. I decided8 totake advantage of the opportunity to test all male doctorspresent, including those I had previously9 filtered out because ofincompatible ethnic10 appearance. At 1.22 a.m. I was confidentthat we had tested all but one person. It was time to beproactive.
‘Dr Anwar Khan. Approach the bar please.’ It was anexpression I had heard used on television. I hoped it carriedthe required authority.
Dr Khan had drunk only from his water glass, and carried itwith him to the bar. ‘You haven’t ordered a drink all night,’ Isaid.
‘Is that a problem? I don’t drink alcohol.’
‘Very wise,’ I said, although I was providing a bad example,with a beer open beside me. ‘I recommend a Virgin11 Colada.
Virgin Mary.
Virgin –’
At this moment, Dr Eva Gold put her arm around Dr Khan.
She was obviously affected12 by alcohol. ‘Loosen up, Anwar.’
Dr Khan looked back at her, and then at the crowd, whowere, in my assessment13, also exhibiting the effects ofintoxication.
‘What the hell,’ he said. ‘Line up the virgins14.’
He put his empty glass on the bar.
123/290I did not leave the golf club until very late. The last guestsdeparted at 2.32 a.m., two hours and two minutes after thescheduled completion time. Rosie, the boss and I had madeone hundred and forty-three cocktails2. Rosie and the boss alsosold some beer of which I did not keep track.
‘You guys can go,’ said the boss. ‘We’ll clean up in themorning.’ He extended his hand to me and I shook itaccording to custom, although it seemed very late forintroductions. ‘Amghad,’ he said. ‘Nice work, guys.’
He didn’t shake Rosie’s hand but looked at her and smiled. Inoticed that she was looking a little tired. I was still full ofenergy.
‘Got time for a drink?’ said Amghad.
‘Excellent idea.’
‘You’ve got to be kidding,’ said Rosie. ‘I’m going. All the stuff’sin your bag. You don’t want a lift, Don?’
I had my cycle, and had only drunk three beers over thecourse of a long evening. I estimated that my blood alcoholwould be well below the legal limit, even after a drink withAmghad. Rosie departed.
‘What’s your poison?’ said Amghad.
‘Poison?’
‘What do you want to drink?’
Of course. But why, why, why can’t people just say what theymean?
‘Beer, please.’
Amghad opened two pale ales and we clicked bottles.
‘How long have you been doing this?’ he asked.
Though some deception15 had been necessary for the purposesof the Father Project, I was not comfortable with it.
‘This is my first work in the field,’ I said. ‘Did I make someerror?’
Amghad laughed. ‘Funny guy. Listen,’ he said. ‘This place hereis okay, but it’s mostly steak and beer and mid-range wine.
Tonight was a one-off, and mainly because of you.’ He dranksome beer, and looked124/290at me without speaking for a while. ‘I’ve been thinking ofopening in the inner west – a little cocktail3 bar with a bit offlair. New York feel, but something a bit extra behind the bar,if you know what I mean. If you’re interested –’
He was offering me a job! This was flattering, considering mylimited experience, and my immediate16 irrational17 thought wasthat I wished Rosie had been present to witness it.
‘I already have a job. Thank you.’
‘I’m not talking about a job. I’m talking about a share in abusiness.’
‘No, thank you,’ I said. ‘I’m sorry. But I think you would findme unsatisfactory.’
‘Maybe, but I’m a pretty good judge. Give me a call if youchange your mind. I’m in no hurry.’
The following day was Sunday.
Rosie and I arranged to meet at the lab at 3.00 p.m. She waspredictably late, and I was already at work. I confirmed thatwe had obtained samples from all attendees at the reunion,meaning we had now tested all but eleven of the Caucasianmales in the class.
Rosie arrived in tight blue jeans and a white shirt and headedfor the refrigerator. ‘No beer until all samples are tested,’ Isaid.
The work took some time, and I needed to source additionalchemicals from the main laboratory.
At 7.06 p.m. Rosie went out for pizza, an unhealthy choice, butI had missed dinner the previous night and calculated that mybody would be able to process the extra kilojoules. When shereturned, I was testing the fourth-to-last candidate. As we wereopening the pizza, my mobile phone rang. I realised immediatelywho it was.
‘You didn’t answer at home,’ said my mother. ‘I was worried.’
This was a reasonable reaction on her part, as her Sundayphone call is part of my weekly schedule. ‘Where are you?’
125/290‘At work.’
‘Are you all right?’
‘I’m fine.’
It was embarrassing to have Rosie listen to a personalconversation, and I did everything I could to terminate itquickly, keeping my responses as brief as possible. Rosie startedlaughing – fortunately not loudly enough for my mother tohear – and making funny faces.
‘Your mother?’ she said when I was finally able to hang up.
‘Correct. How did you guess?’
‘You sound like any sixteen-year-old boy talking to his mum infront of –’ She stopped. My annoyance18 must have beenobvious. ‘Or me talking to Phil.’
It was interesting that Rosie also found conversation with aparent difficult. My mother is a good person, but very focusedon sharing personal information. Rosie picked up a slice ofpizza and looked at the computer screen.
‘I’m guessing no news.’
‘Plenty of news. Five more eliminated, only four to go. Includingthis one.’ The result had come up while I was on the phone.
‘delete Anwar Khan.’
Rosie updated the spreadsheet. ‘Allah be praised.’
‘World’s most complicated drink order,’ I reminded her. DrKhan had ordered five different drinks, compensating19 for hisabstinence earlier in the evening. At the end of the night, hehad left with his arm around Dr Gold.
‘Yeah and I messed it up too. Put rum in the Virgin Colada.’
‘You gave him alcohol?’ I presumed this was in violation20 of hispersonal or religious standards.
‘Maybe he’ll miss out on his seventy-two virgins.’
126/290I was familiar with this religious theory. My public position, asnegotiated with the Dean, is that I regard all non-science basedbeliefs as having equal merit. But I found this one curious.
‘Seems irrational,’ I said. ‘Wanting virgins. Surely a woman withsexual experience would be preferable to a novice21.’
Rosie laughed and opened two beers. Then she stared at me,in the way that I am not supposed to do to others. ‘Amazing.
You. You’re the most amazing person I’ve ever met. I don’tknow why you’re doing this, but thanks.’ She tapped her bottleagainst mine and drank.
It was enjoyable to be appreciated, but this was exactly what Ihad been worried about when I spoke22 to Claudia. Now Rosiewas asking about my motives23. She had applied24 for the WifeProject and presumably had expectations on that basis. It wastime to be honest.
‘Presumably you think it’s in order to initiate25 a romanticrelationship.’
‘The thought had crossed my mind,’ said Rosie.
Assumption confirmed.
‘I’m extremely sorry if I’ve created an incorrect impression.’
‘What do you mean?’ said Rosie.
‘I’m not interested in you as a partner. I should have told youearlier, but you’re totally unsuitable.’ I tried to gauge26 Rosie’sreaction, but the interpretation27 of facial expressions is not oneof my strengths.
‘Well, you’ll be pleased to know I can cope. I think you’repretty unsuitable too,’ she said.
This was a relief. I hadn’t hurt her feelings. But it did leave aquestion unanswered.
‘Then why did you apply for the Wife Project?’ I was using theword‘apply’ loosely, as Gene28 had not required Rosie to complete thequestionnaire. But her answer suggested a more serious level ofmiscommunication.
‘ Wife Project? ’ she said, as if she had never heard of it.
127/290‘Gene sent you to me as a candidate for the Wife Project. Awild card.’
‘He did what?’
‘You haven’t heard of the Wife Project?’ I asked, trying toestablish the correct starting point.
‘No,’ she said, speaking in the tone that is traditionally used forgiving instructions to a child. ‘I have never heard of the WifeProject. But I’m about to. In detail.’
‘Of course,’ I said. ‘But we should time-share it withpizza-consumption and beer-drinking.’
‘Of course,’ said Rosie.
I explained in some detail about the Wife Project, including thereview with Gene and field visits to dating establishments. Ifinished as we consumed the final slices of pizza. Rosie had notreally asked any questions except to make exclamations29 such as‘Jesus’ and ‘Fuck’.
‘So,’ said Rosie. ‘Are you still doing it? The Wife Project?’
I explained that the project was still technically30 active, but inthe absence of any qualified31 candidates there had been noprogress.
‘What a shame,’ said Rosie. ‘The perfect woman hasn’t checkedin yet.’
‘I would assume that there is more than one candidate whomeets the criteria32,’ I said, ‘but it’s like finding a bone-marrowdonor. Not enough registrations33.’
‘I can only hope that enough women realise their civic34 dutyand take the test.’
It was an interesting comment. I didn’t really feel it was aduty. In the last few weeks, reflecting on the Wife Project andits lack of success, I had felt sad that there were so manywomen who were looking for partners, and desperate enoughto register, even though there was only a low probability thatthey would meet the criteria.
‘It’s entirely35 optional,’ I said.
128/290‘How nice for them. Here’s a thought for you. Any womanwho takes that test is happy to be treated as an object. Youcan say that’s their choice. But, if you spent two minuteslooking at how much society forces women to think ofthemselves as objects, you might not think so. What I want toknow is, do you want a woman who thinks like that? Is thatthe sort of wife you want?’ Rosie was sounding angry.
‘You know why I dress the way I do? Why these glasses?
Because I don’t want to be treated as an object. If you knewhow insulted I am that you think I was an applicant36, acandidate –’
‘Then why did you come to see me that day?’ I asked. ‘Theday of the Jacket Incident?’
She shook her head. ‘Remember at your apartment, on yourbalcony, I asked you a question about the size of testicles?’
I nodded.
‘It didn’t strike you as odd that here I was, on a first date,asking about testicles?’
‘Not really. On a date I’m too focused on not saying oddthings myself.’
‘Okay, strike that.’ She seemed a little calmer. ‘The reason Iasked the question was that I had a bet with Gene. Gene, whois a sexist pig, bet me that humans were naturallynon-monogamous, and that the evidence was the size of theirtesticles. He sent me to a genetics expert to settle the bet.’
It took me a few moments to process fully37 the implications ofwhat Rosie was saying. Gene had not prepared her for thedinner invitation.
A woman – Rosie – had accepted an offer of a date with mewithout being pre-warned, set up. I was suffused38 with anirrationally disproportionate sense of satisfaction. But Gene hadmisled me. And it seemed he had taken advantage of Rosiefinancially.
‘Did you lose much money?’ I asked. ‘It seems exploitative fora professor of psychology39 to make a bet with a barmaid.’
129/290‘I’m not a fucking barmaid.’
I could tell by the use of the obscenity that Rosie was gettingangry again. But she could hardly contradict the evidence. Irealised my error – one that would have caused trouble if Ihad made it in front of a class.
‘Bar- person.’
‘ Bartender is the established non-sexist term,’ she said. ‘That’snot the point. It’s my part-time job. I’m doing my PhD inpsychology, okay? In Gene’s department. Does that make sensenow?’
Of course! I suddenly remembered where I had seen herbefore – arguing with Gene after his public lecture. I recalledthat Gene had asked her to have coffee with him – as hehabitually did with attractive women – but that she hadrefused. For some reason I felt pleased about this. But if I hadrecognised her when she first came to my office, the wholemisunderstanding could have been avoided. Everything nowmade sense, including the performance she had given in hermedical-school enquiry. Except for two things.
‘Why didn’t you tell me?’
‘Because I am a barmaid, and I’m not ashamed of it. Youcan take me or leave me as a barmaid.’ I assumed she wasspeaking metaphorically40.
‘Excellent,’ I said. ‘That explains almost everything.’
‘Oh, that’s fine then. Why the “almost”? Don’t feel you have toleave anything hanging.’
‘Why Gene didn’t tell me.’
‘Because he’s an arsehole.’
‘Gene is my best friend.’
‘God help you,’ she said.
With matters clarified, it was time to finish the project, althoughour chances of finding the father tonight were looking poor.
Fourteen130/290candidates remained and we had only three samples left. I gotup and walked to the machine.
‘Listen,’ said Rosie. ‘I’m going to ask you again. Why are youdoing this?’
I remembered my reflection on this question, and the answer Ihad reached involving scientific challenge and altruism41 toadjacent humans. But as I began my explanation I realised thatit was not true.
Tonight we had corrected numerous invalid42 assumptions anderrors in communication. I should not create a new one.
‘I don’t know,’ I said.
I turned back to the machine and began to load the sample.
My work was interrupted by a sudden smashing of glass. Rosiehad thrown a beaker, fortunately not one containing anuntested sample, against the wall.
‘I am so so over this.’ She walked out.
The next morning there was a knock at my office door. Rosie.
‘Enter,’ I said. ‘I assume you want to know the final threeresults.’
Rosie walked unnaturally43 slowly to my desk where I wasreviewing some potentially life-changing data. ‘No,’ she said. ‘Ifigured they were negative. Even you would have phoned ifyou’d got a match.’
‘Correct.’
She stood and looked at me without saying anything. I amaware that such silences are provided as opportunities for meto speak further, but I could think of nothing useful to say.
Finally, she filled the gap.
‘Hey – sorry I blew up last night.’
‘Totally understandable. It’s incredibly frustrating44 to work sohard for no result. But very common in science.’ Iremembered that she was a science graduate, as well as abarmaid. ‘As you know.’
131/290‘I meant your Wife Project. I think it’s wrong, but you’re nodifferent from every other man I know in objectifying women– just more honest about it. Anyway, you’ve done so muchfor me –’
‘A communication error. Fortunately now rectified45. We canproceed with the Father Project without the personal aspect.’
‘Not till I understand why you’re doing it.’
That difficult question again. But she had been happy toproceed when she thought that my motivation was romanticinterest even though she did not reciprocate46 that interest.
‘There has been no change in my motivation,’ I said, truthfully.
‘It was your motivation that was a concern. I thought youwere interested in me as a partner. Fortunately, thatassumption was based on false information.’
‘Shouldn’t you be spending the time on your objectificationproject?’
The question was perfectly47 timed. The data I was looking at onmy screen indicated a major breakthrough.
‘Good news. I have an applicant who satisfies all requirements.’
‘Well,’ said Rosie, ‘you won’t be needing me.’
This was a truly strange response. I hadn’t needed Rosie foranything other than her own project.
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