Two hundred Earth years from today, if you’re fortunate, and I believe that you are, you’d be somewhere basking in the Sun in minus twenty or more, unfrozen, most likely in nothing more than a bikini, or a spray-on air-based wipe-offs second skin.
Or somewhere in the scorching Equator in nothing more than a G-string, yet fully clothed in a highly absorbent nano wearable that regulates body temperatures of a blissful Spring or a delicious Autumn.
If we’re really privileged, it may even start well ahead. When creating from the future, one must not only look into the infrastructure of the past, but also consider how the machineries of civilisation could transverse the present, and take-off from the past and meet the near-future.
The present is the delimitation darlings.
Hence the idea of updates, versions, and newer more efficient models in the markets within the in-time[¹]. A rebirth of wizardry[²] since the world where the grass is always greener lives, is clamouring for innovations. And slavery is still affordable in various tenth world countries if one must think short term i.e. In the long run, robotics is ideal but only when poverty has been resolved; petty crimes and social mind-disease eradicated. Collecting big data without having any clue as to how to translate those into something lucrative and relevant is bootless. Seriously. Data irrespective the implication in business and social development ought be simplified through the fractal grid down to its pixel.
Think nano. Think wearables. Think flat. Think weather. Think convenience.
Who goes to the South Frigid Zone, or the Arctic to watch a sunrise, sunset or to save Linux the Penguin, wearing everything but the maid just to keep warm, and dry? It is a new age in the precise instance, even when minds converge for ingenuity and fortunately lust still sells. You’d have to keep the humans happy you know even when they claim going for a smaller ‘Made in China’ bubble vehicle for parsimony.
Darlings it never was about the Earth. It never was about culturalisation of the Nubians either, for had it been they wouldn’t have to pay for the misdeeds of their forefathers’ past.
Why ought a startup only think of apps, and online escapades of thingamajigs that are now a dime a dozen being replicated with different templates and business model without denting, excuse my bluntness, say the craniums of yesterday? An electrifying business is a shocking trend. Even before Fire was conceived in the apparent worlds, the first concept was a mingling idea. Surely one might think what Eve must have thought of upon seeing Adam for the first time even if they were just flagellate protozoan. There was a thought mingling when something triggered Adam.
No, the bloody serpent is too large to even be considered. Hence Apple came into the frame of translation and captured the audience. Bravo Jobs!
When the Internet became all bells and whistles, the marriage of IP and Telco took off. There, with a marriage ought be a factory load of ideas off the conveyors — We built space capsules yet Think Tanks then, didn’t explore the oceans deep enough to learn of its secrets except for Cocteau who had the nerve to indulge.
Instead of diving beyond the lithosphere, we soared like eagles unknowingly and indirectly seeking for God. And since intellectual properties determine the wealth of an effigy, a nation, or a startup, why are we still replicating the fractal without translating beyond the platform itself?
The grid is über lucrative — there are many opportunities that can be derive from the grid, creating jobs, feeding mouths etcetera.
The consequence of telephony paved for the conception of the arpanet, which today has been redefined wirelessly throughout the world with satellite orbits, yet we create things with the idea of destruction instead of flowing into the next century or a decennium earlier since we’re not that bloody good at improving on things already conceived.
Instead communication itself intended for global economic consumption, was curbed, curtailed and controlled by a select few in the monopolisation from whom? The Aliens? You’re not seriously telling Me you’ve forgotten how you still emulate your forefathers in behavioural patterns of manipulation, hoarding, colonising and slavery, and now espouse a new dignified label of nobility after a millennia or two are you?
Remember the protozoan?
The collaborative arc within the new world invites both awakened and unconscious minds to produce in-tandem yet we’d rather otherwise. And then we blame whom this time? O yes, those tin soldiers in the heads. I used to love them too, but in my generation then, these were wirelessly-controlled automated tin soldiers on batteries.
Cheap. Convenient. Recyclable.
And like recyclables, the idea of carrying cash was a burden, and with bytes came Bitcoin. These days bytes itself does not tally with the value exchange in hand. Why? Most countries have been devalued, yet after devaluation, everything went down the gutters instead of spurring minds to create out of necessity because thingamajigs are just not affordable enough.
So we transgress and sold nothing for something.
We sold bytes without realising we have sold the pixels of the template hence even postmillennial or two, prostitution is still a noble concept by a hoard of pretentious, and sophisticated barbarians living in the capsule of time.