December
20, 2001.
One
man traveled the world with a certain apparatus,
which
he offered for display to the public (for a nominal fee);
he
called it, The B.O. - The Big Obvious,
and
when business was not what he had expected
(and
for sake of maximum-accuracy-in-advertising)
he
changed its name to, The B.S.O. -- The Big Simple
Obvious,
and
what it was was a device which, when you got up close to it,
would
flash directly in your face the fact that if it were not for man
having
thoughts, man would have no: problems, questions or complaints,
but
almost every customer demanded their money back once they realized that
the presentation of this single sentence was all that the device did.
The
man even set up a quiet area in an adjoining tent
which
he encouraged those who had just seen the statement to use as a place to
reflect-on,
mull-over, muse-about & privately ponder
the
implications, ramifications & humor thereof,
but
no matter what he tried, the enterprise never enjoyed real success.
If
man discovered that there was something in water which caused him some
discomfort, he would not stop drinking water, nor could he,
but
every time he experienced the corollary discomfort,
he
would remember its unavoidable source, (except of course for
idiots,
imbeciles, and those otherwise mentally deficient).
Life
has certain matters arranged in man’s brain which act as
their
own blinders & deniers;
one
in particular -- related to the blueprints for
the above man’s apparatus.
If
life actually had a perverse sense of humor, the supremo example would
be
its
putting into man’s vocabulary the word, “hypochondria”
thereby
making possible a situation wherein the majority can pretend that just
a FEW --
-- mentally unbalanced men – live with out-of-control-thoughts
which
cause only THEM to
suffer
imaginary
ills.
If
water had a smarty-ass attitude and the necessary skill,
it
might dilute its drinkers capacity to distinguish
the
real from the imaginary in certain areas.
On
one world was an animal whose primary sense was sight,
but
who had therein, a genetic weakness:
while
its overall & peripheral sight was excellent,
it
was blind to anything right in front of it.
The
authorities have been unable to make sense of the discovered flying machine;
its
simplicity has resisted all standard examinations.
The
rumor persists of a shop south of Singlepour
which sells a flashlight
which
not only shines light where it is pointed, but on itself as well.
(Rumors, rumors -- some
things never change.)
There
is an ancient horse who runs in the high hills
whose
abilities far surpass any others;
his
self measured gallop is the secret of his success,
but
curiously: every few steps -- he hobbles himself
-- just for an instant.
Once
again has the Intergalactic Calligrapher's Convention
declared
a ban on the brush which paints itself
into existence;
why
they continue this empty gesture is a mystery --
since
it long ago proved completely unenforceable.
(Part of the explanation could be in the fact that
hypochondria has unrecognized relatives.)
No
matter how often or vigorously was he grilled,
the
man told the authorities nothing of value –
at
least said nothing they could perceive
as of value.
The
absolute best way of keeping something from common knowledge
is
to make everyone think they know it already.
One man traveled the world with a certain apparatus –
everyone is that man –
the apparatus comes with
the man,
and when the secret it knows is flashed --
almost everyone thinks: “How simple
& obvious! --
everybody knows that -- I
already
knew that! --
I want my money back.”
J
.............…almost
everyone.