Maybe Mother Superior Odrade feels
a bond of trust with Duncan because she is Atreides. But she has to convince her sisters and her
closest advisors, like Bell, that they should trust him also. So what are
these sisters so worried about? Well
Duncan knows.
When the Sisters learn of his Mentat ability they would know
immediately that his mind carried the memories of more than one ghola
lifetime. The original did not have that talent. They would suspect he was a latent Kwisatz
Haderach. Look how they rationed his
mélange. They were clearly terrified of
repeating the mistake they had made with Paul Atreides and his Tyrant son. Thirty-five
hundred years of bondage!
(Chapterhouse: Dune, p. 71)
But there certainly was something
different happening with Duncan. An
ability or sight that he couldn’t understand but it provided insight into the
danger that was out there somewhere.
Perhaps what the Honored Matres had run from.
A shimmering net undulating like
an infinite borealis.
Then the net would part and he would see two people – man and
woman. How ordinary they appeared and
yet extraordinary. A grandmother and
grandfather in antique clothing: bib coveralls for the man and a long dress
with headscarf for the woman. Working in
a flower garden! He thought it must be
more of the illusion. I am seeing this but it is not really what
I see.
They always noticed him eventually.
He heard their voices. “There he
is again, Marty,” the man would say, calling the woman’s attention to Idaho.
“I wonder how it is he can look through?” Marty asked once. “Doesn’t seem possible.”
“He’s spread pretty thin, I think.
Wonder if he knows the danger?”
Danger.
That was the word that always jerked him out of the vision.
(Chapterhouse: Dune, p. 75)
All this ties to Leto II’s Golden
Path which Leto II saw as necessary for the survival of humankind after
Kralizec, the end war. Duncan sees it,
perhaps because of his many lives spent with the Tyrant, and he helps Odrade
see it too.
Golden Path: humankind “erupting”
into the universe … never again confined to any single planet and susceptible
to a singular fate. All of our eggs no
longer in one basket.
(Chapterhouse: Dune, p. 80)