While our colleagues have been frittering away their
energies on the vagaries of this and that contingent development in the visible
world, we ourselves have, pursuant to a billion-euro grant from the IMF (Office
of Unexplained Anomalies) undertaken to found an entirely new field: Ekapsychic Adaptationism, or Supernatural
Selection.
To this end, we have assembled a crack team of researchers,
including such luminaries of metanormal science as Bill, Chuck, Jim, and Bob,
to aid us in p-p-penetrating this inviting and (patulously) virginal new frontier.
Thus for instance: Why is Babar still with us, while Turgor, Twinkles, and Mr Moustache have
gone extinct? Something to do with DNA, perhaps? -- Nope, they don't have
DNA, doofus; they're imaginary. (Sheesh). -- Some sort of
string-theoretic quantum effect, mayhap? -- Wa-all, mebbe; we're working
on it. But in the meantime, here (pursuant to the terms of the grant) are
our preliminary findings.
* It helps to be rotund.
Witness: Babar; Dr Dolittle,
Pooh-Bear, and (the popular romance of) Teddy Roosevelt.
* It helps to have a sidekick
very different from yourself.
As: Don Quixote, Sherlock
Holmes, the Lone Ranger.
* No matter how many things you
have done in your career, you will be remembered, or conceptualized, for just a
few.
Indeed, never having done a dayyum thing is no bar to iconic
status. (Witness: Mr Peanut.)
(Just leave the Nobel Prize in the mailbox K thx bai.)
Much to contemplate here. (As always.) At another level, there is the eternal question, "What About Mithras"? WWMD ...
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