I was going to answer I had put it on Memory Beta as "2386 or 2388" in its infobox, but that got changed to "2380s decade", so not an easy spreadsheet answer(I think the section on dating I added there helps explain the ambiguity.)
Could you include it in two positions in the spreadsheet - late 2386 and then put it in another row in late 2388?
Somebody uploaded the Cardassia City map to Memory Beta. If somebody needs it handy:
http://memory-beta.wikia.com/wiki/File:Robinson,_A.,_'A_Stitch_in_Time',_Cardassia_City_Map.jpg
Hm, to reconcile the Historian's Note discrepancy and maintain that the story takes place in 2388, I would personally enter it in as a range (2386-2388) and pretend to myself that the beginning of the story takes place in the former year and ends in the latter year. In my sheets I place it where the main story's 'present' time takes place, ie, if the story is in 2386 but there is a paragraph epilogue that takes place in 2390, I would still consider it 2386. In this case I would place (2386-2388) after (2387).
Assuming that is how the story ends up, I'm barely past the second chapter! I haven't had the time yet![]()
The books takes place over a period of a few days a at most. Pulaski is visiting Cardassia for a ceremony.
Just finished. Without spoiler: this is 2388/89. There's no way it can take place any earlier. Multiple characters reference and think about the 3-year span since Garak's election.
Was he elected in late 2385 or early 2386?
Thank you. The book is in 2388 then.Sept 2385
Just finished. Without spoiler: this is 2388/89. There's no way it can take place any earlier. Multiple characters reference and think about the 3-year span since Garak's election.
Except that probably doesn't work for the novelverse, because the Cardassian calendar I worked out for DTI: Watching the Clock set a Cardassian year equal to 1.063 Earth years. So exactly three Cardassian years would be a bit over 3 years, 2 months Earth time. I'm not sure how explicit I was about year length in Watching the Clock's actual text, though.
Right now, it is spring in the capital, and therefore the city is at its loveliest. We do have four seasons here, contrary to popular belief, but two - summer and winter - are very long and very harsh in their own inimitable ways. Spring and autumn are shorter, and all the more welcome for it, soft seasons of color and pleasure. But they do not last long enough, and what comes next is hard. Autumn’s kindliness becomes winter’s cruelty, and the fresh spring becomes polluted summer. Throughout our history we punished our land, Doctor, as we did each other, driven by hunger to farm with great violence. The land, like much else, did not thrive in our hands, and we created wastelands. Now the land punishes us in turn. The summer brings not only baking heat, but high winds, and with the wind the dust clouds roll into the city. We struggle to breathe, and we put on masks. We all carry our masks. We are never far from them.
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