THE DAILY TRAVESTY | The New Story of Chaos
THE DAILY TRAVESTY for February 24, 2000
    Volume 1, Issue 37
 
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          10. The Earth quakes and the Heavens rattle;
           the beasts of nature flock together and the
            nations of men flock apart; volcanoes usher up
            heat while elsewhere water becomes ice and
            melts; and then on other days it just rains.
            11. Indeed do many things come to pass.
                        HBT; The Book of Predictions, Chap. 19
 
 

 
-THE BIRTH OF THE ERISIAN MOVEMENT-

 
THE REVELATION
 
Just prior to the decade of the nineteen-sixties, when Sputnik was alone and new, and about the time that Ken Kesey took his first acid trip as a medical volunteer; before underground newspapers, Vietnam, and talk of a second American Revolution; in the comparative quiet of the late nineteen-fifties, just before the idea of RENAISSANCE became relevant...
 
Two young Californians, known later as Omar Ravenhurst and Malaclypse the Younger, were indulging in their habit of sipping coffee at an allnight bowling alley and generally solving the world's problems.  This particular evening the main subject of discussion was discord and they were complaing to each other of the personal confusion they felt in their respective lives.  "Solve the problem of discord," said one, "and all other problems will vanish."   "Indeed," said the other, "chaos and strife are the roots of all confusion."
 
FIRST I MUST SPRINKLE YOU
WITH FAIRY DUST
 
Suddenly the place became devoid of light.  Then an utter silence enveloped them, and a great stillness was felt.  Then came a blinding flash of intense light, as if their very psyches had gone nova.  Then vision returned.
 
The two were dazed and neither moved nor spoke for several minutes.  They looked around and saw that the bowlers were frozen like statues in a variety of comic positions, and that a bowling ball was steadfastly anchored to the floor only inches from the pins that it had been sent to scatter.  The two looked at each other, totally unable to account for the phenomenon.  The condition was one of suspension, and one noticed that the clock had stopped. 
 
There walked into the room a chimpanzee, shaggy and grey about the muzzle, yet upright to his full five feet, and poised with natural majesty.  He carried a scroll and walked to the young men. 
 
"Gentlemen," he said, "Why does Pickering's Moon go about in reverse orbit?  Gentlemen, there are nipples on your chest; do you give milk?  And what, prey tell, Gentlemen, is to be done about Heisenburg's Law?"  He paused.  "SOMEBODY HAD TO PUT ALL OF THIS CONFUSION HERE!"
 
And with that he revealed his scroll.  It was a diagram, like a yin-yang with a pentagon on one side and an apple on the other.  And then he exploded and the two lost consciousness.
 
    Continued tomorrow...
       
                                                                           
 

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