Wednesday, October 04, 2006

The Creation of Man - Nature's Design Studio

When, aeons ago, the earth cooled, the first representative of humankind dragged itself from the primeval slime and, dusting off the debris from its emaciated form, looked nervously about at the lush new world and contemplated "I wonder if it's safe?"
A second later, as the thought still hung in the air, a rock hit humankind in the side of the head, then a snake bit into its leg, then two bears, a sabre-tooth tiger and a pack of very hungry hyenas piled in to finish off the job. When they were all done, some manky vultures cleaned the bones and then ants did a final polish before carrying them down to the primeval swamp and chucking them back with a contempteous snort of 'You'll have to do better than that.'
The gauntlet had been thrown down. Nature took another look at its creation and thought, 'well its good - but it needs to a fucking sight tougher if it's going to survive'.
This was basically a case of 'Nature' going back to the design studio and having to have a bit of a head to head with the prima-donnas at the 'Pixel face' there who believed in style over all other considerations.



The Scene: Metaphysical dream-like environment wherein sits the rather improbable fixtures and fittings of a design studio. There are assorted desks, workstations, flip charts, brightly coloured marker pens and a cluster of stylish apple Macs of various ages including a 'classic' that has been converted into a fish tank.

The walls are decorated with large CGI posters of: 1. a mountain, 2. a giant redwood, 3. a blue whale, 4. a hedgehog. The Hedgehog poster has yellow post it notes stuck on it with office 'in-joke' comments on them such as 'Do you feel like a prick?' and 'Kev's new girlfriend!'.

There are four designers (of indeterminate shape/form/origin and will be known as W,X,Y and Z) working quietly at their screens. One, that appears to be designing a haddock, is nodding rhythmically to the 'tzz tzz tzz' sound eminating from its little white headphones.

The (metaphysical) door opens and Nature enters, clutching a battered roll of papers and some polaroids.
Nature looks rather grim.
The designers exchange glances.

N: Okay everyone - gather round - we've got a problem with Humankind.

One of the designers in particular (we'll call x) looks despairingly down. The others look slightly relieved. They all gather round a big table where Nature has spread out the polaroids.

X looks at the images. "Oh shit!"

W: Fuck

Y: Hmm

Z: Oh dear, oh dear, oh dear.

Nature: Yes - not pretty is it?

X: When did this happen?

Nature: Just this morning

X: Shit.

W: What did it?

Nature: Just about everything.

Y: what like?

Nature: Birds, tigers, dogs, snakes, some rocks..

x: Shit

Nature: Even the ants had a go.

X: You're kidding

Nature: I'm not.

X glances suspiciously at Y.

Y: Hey don't blame me - I made 'em tiny. Just eat leaves and stuff.

Z: What a mess, what a mess, what a mess.

W: what's all that stuff poured out on the...

Nature: Its insides I think.

X: Shit

They are all quite for a moment in contemplation then Z (who seems like the most senior) looks at X and says

Z: So what have you got to say X?

X metaphorically scratches its chin and thinks quietly for a good half a minute.

X: I think you might have used it out of context

Nature(outraged): I bloody well did not I..

X: It answered the brief perfec..

Nature: Its supposed to be able to survi..

X: Did you skimp on materials..

Nature is affronted and gasps

Y: There's bugger all camoflage...

They all dive in with comments and opinions and there is general disarray for a while. Finally Z calms them all and smoothing out the blueprints on the table begins to examine the designs point by point.

Z: Okay Nature, where do you think we need some improvem.. (he stops himself with a glance in Xs general direction) ..some amendments to the current model.

X has arms crossed and a sulky look.

Nature: Well look at its hips?

X: What about them?

Nature: They're too wide - it can't run fast enough.

X: They've got to be that wide.

Nature sacastically: And why have they (making imaginary speech marks in the air) "Got to" be that wide?

X: (with sneering smugness) Because it need to be able to(speech marks in return) " carry its babies " without "shattering its pelvis"

X crossing arms again and looks smug.

Nature: Oh (disappointed).

Z: Well what about giving it a real killer instinct, some aggression?

Nature (hopefull): Yes, yes - how about 'maxing-out' its blood lust?

X: Do you really think a pathological killer with an anger management problem will make for an ideal parent. Do you want the propagation of the species resting in the hands of a blood crazed looney? As a professional designer I would have to advise you to take a look at the case of the Male Lion experiment a few months ago!

W looks suddenly sheepish and walks back off to his workstation muttering.

Nature: Hmm yes.

Z: That was a disaster. It actually ate them - eurghhh. Who saw that coming?

Y: Right - I was nearly sick

X: right.

Nature: Hmmm.

Nature and Z stare at the blueprints some more.

Nature points at some detail...

Nature: What about those?(waving his finger at the drawings) Does it need those things bouncing around getting in the way?

X and Z both shake their heads in a little exsaspperation

X: YES IT BLOODY WELL DOES!

Z leans across to Nature and whispers into its ear.

Nature (after a moments embarassment): Oh I see, quite, quite. Hmmm.

They all stand in silent contemplation again.

Nature: Well could we give it really strong arms and fists that could really swing a sledgehammer or axe?

X: You're missing the point. This has been designed for delicacy and control, long term planning, compassion and nurturing spirit. If you start trying to hybridize it, it'll just end up doing nothing very well.

Z: You see Nature, it's always possible to combine, say... a coffee machine with, say.... a bicycle. But what do you end up with?

Y: Expresso Esspresso? (sniggering)

W (shouts from his desk): a very quick Latte?

Z: Shut it you two. No, you just end up with too many compromises.

X: The whole original concept just gets fucked.

Nature: Elegantly put X.

X: Yeah well...

Nature: So what are you suggesting?

Z: I think we'd do better adding a partner model to the range.

Nature: (warming to the idea) A pair? - I see.

X: It's worked before.

Nature: Right (beginning to enthuse)

Z: Those little creatures Y designed last year were useless until we got them paired. What were they called?

X: Can't remember.

Y: Lemmings

Nature: So we could have like a 'B'-spec' model to go alongside this one?

Z: That's right.

Nature: Just strip out all the higher motives and drives?

X: easily done

Z: And then plug in..

Nature: Aggression

X: Ambition

Z: sneakyness

Nature: Physical Strength!

X: Craft and building skills!

Z: Bravery to the point of...

Nature: Over confidence

Z: Gross stupidity I was going to say.

Y: But why?

Z: Have you seen some of the creatures and obstacles it's going to have to confront just to survive?

Y: Good point

Nature: Limited needs is going to be important..

Z: Yeah - just food and warmth

Nature: Yes - stick to just those, we don't want to confuse it with too many drives.

X: Sounds great - can't wait to get started.

Nature: What we going to call it?

Z: What's the 'A-Spec' model called?

X: I called it 'Woman'

Nature: Hmmm - okay. Lets call this version just, er... 'Wo'?

X: Or just 'Man'

Z: Brilliant!

X: I like it.

They all look pleased with themselves.

Nature: I need it asap.

X (all chirpy now): Will do Boss.

Z(thoughtfully): Just one point though - could be a problem.

Nature: What's that?

Z: What's to stop 'Man' just marching off into the wilds just looking after itself and not sticking around looking after...'woman'?

X: Shit, yeah.

Nature: Bugger.

They all look depressed again. There is much head scratching.

Nature: What we need is a good reason why Man would want to stay close to Woman.

Z: Apart from to eat her of course

Nature: Exactly.

Z: Hmm.

Nature: Hmmm

Z: Hmmmmmm.

Nature: Something that Woman has got...?

Z: That Man wants?

X: Something that ONLY Woman has got.

Nature: That Man wants enough to stay around for the long term.

Z: And won't eat her

X: or the kids

Z: Right.

Nature: That she's happy to supply.

X: Within reason

Nature: right.

Z: But no matter how much he gets..

X: He'll always be hoping for more...

Nature: Hmmmmm. What could it be?

There is much head scratching and furrowed brows.

X: Hmmmmmmm

Z: Hmmmmmmmmm

Nature:Hmmmmmmmmmmm.

They all stand deep in thought for what seems like an age.

X (brightly): Oooo I know!

END



And so the rough-hewn troglodyte that is Man stumbled, blinking into the world.

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