I tried to write something about how my friends and I should go turn an island people into a cargo cult. (If you were here yesterday or the day before, you may have seen it; this morning I downgraded it to "draft.") I proposed that if we go to one of these places and furnish it like we do our apartments, and feed the people the food we eat, play for them the music we like, and allow them only to watch the stuff we've worked on, to look at the photos we've taken, etc., that those things would then become the basis for the peoples' way of life.
When it came time for us to retire, I suggested, my friends and I could return to the island, where the world we're currently making for ourselves would by then be the overwhelming culture of that land. It'd be everything, would it not?, we ever wanted!
And somehow this would relate back to stupid people, and how they're ruining things for everyone else.
Maybe one day I'll sit down and try to write it again. Right now though, I got a ton of laundry to do, else I wear a suit to work tomorrow.
Tom, February 26, 2006, 12:12 PM
