Recently an esteemed Vort member suggested to another esteemed Vort
member that the latter might benefit from the viewing of a DVD titled
"The Privileged Planet".

See:

http://www.illustramedia.com/tppinfo.htm
and
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Privileged_Planet


In this DVD it is speculated that our world beat astronomical odds and
ultimately produced a rare condition known as "life". The affliction
infected the entire exterior of our planet. The DVD infers that
someone in particular must be held accountable for causing this rare
condition.

The DVD in question reminded me of a recently discovered unpublished
manuscript fragment attributed to the late author, Douglas Adams. A
tiny portion of that discarded manuscript has been faithfully
transcribed below:

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Sentient species from all corners of the galaxy have observed in total
dismay a classification of chemically based life forms that evolved
around the carbon-based matrix. For undecipherable reasons there is a
strong tendency for carbon based life forms to acquire a belief that
assumes that their chemistry is the only possible configuration
capable of supporting life throughout the entire universe,
*especially* intelligent life. Many of these creatures in fact
fervently believe that life on their own planet is the only place
where it could possibly exist anywhere in the entire universe. In
other words, visiting planets where carbon-based life forms flourish
is not considered to be a very good idea. If you must, do it
discretely.

After extensive deliberations it was eventually decided that the best
course of action would be to quarantine these life forms. The decision
seemed to resolve several potential conflicts, including the
psychological issue predicated around a carbon-based life form's
profound belief that no other intelligent life could possibly exist
elsewhere in the entire universe.

Before the quarantine decision had been implemented there had been
valiant attempts over the eons to initiate contact, particularly when
it was noticed that they begin passing around little pieces of green
paper other while simultaneously accumulating alarming amounts of
technology. Contacts were attempted in spite of the fact that most
felt it was unwise to do so, and that a more sensible course of action
would be to simply leave them alone to their paper shuffling routines
because the relentless pursuit of technology would eventually take
care of the situation.

It was noted that when deliberate attempts at contact actually managed
to become consciously recognized as a phenomenon not originating from
their own planet the incidents tended to be labeled as
incomprehensible objects that should either ignored or shot down, or
as messages originating from benign or evil spirits, or as
psychological hallucinations best ignored, and if impossible to ignore
heavily medicated out of conscious awareness.

The cause of these psychological anomalies remains a mystery. The most
popular theory suggests the aberrant perceptions might be due to a
fatal flaw known to exist within the makeup of a universally detested
class of molecules belonging to the hydrocarbon family. The molecule
is widely regarded by most species as a noxious substance best avoided
at all costs, preferably to be left undisturbed and buried deep
underground. Unfortunately, like the insatiable appetites such as
those belonging to the Mucus Waddlesnot Sucking Slime Leeches of
Reigel 12, these carbon-based creatures seem to go out of their way to
extract the noxious molecule. Once brought to the surface they proceed
to burn it openly in their planetary atmosphere. As a result of this
dubious activity the flawed molecule begins to slowly accumulate
within the atmosphere while simultaneously producing additional
unwanted molecular byproducts, all in alarming proportions.

It is theorized that when these airborne molecules exceed a certain
atmospheric threshold it causes the central processing unit of carbon
based life forms to malfunction. The capacity to make logical
deductions associated with strategic survival skills seem to fixate,
as if caught in an infinite loop, on a number of irrational
convictions. Some of the more noticeable fixations appear to be the
conviction that they are privileged beings, the conviction that they
live on a privileged planet, the conviction that they possess a
divinely ordained superior position in the universe, the conviction
that they are entirely alone in the universe, and last of all, a
profound conviction revolving around the belief in the existence of a
very large unseen, stern, disapproving mythical creature that went by
several disputed names, a creature who seems to hold ransom on the
actions of everyone.

As the erroneous molecule and associated molecular byproducts continue
accumulating within the atmosphere, the planet begins to boil and
eventually reverts back to a benign primordial gaseous state. It has
been speculated, perhaps wistfully by certain races known to possess a
romantic flair, that the laws of nature may actually sense the
terrible mistake transpiring on the surfaces of these planetary
systems and subsequently rectifies the situation in an expedient
manner.

There is no known cure for the collection of these cascading malfunctions.

For eons intelligent races, along with a few less intelligent ones,
pondered how best to keep this annoying carbon-based anomaly from
spreading throughout the rest of the galaxy. Eventually a solution was
offered by the Vogon race, which came to be known as "Project Dark
Star". They suggested that all newly forming proto-planetary systems
that showed the slightest hint of developing towards a carbon-based
matrix be sterilized immediately. At the conclusion of protracted and
occasionally heated deliberations the consensus was that the proposal
was probably the only plan that had a fighting chance of being
successfully implemented. Contract requests were issued to find out
who might be interested in managing "Project Dark Star". Predictably,
the bid was awarded to the Vogons who are notoriously skilled at
low-balling any contract proposal brought forth by any species naive
enough to believe they could competitively outbid them. However, due
to an extended symposium on the origins of Vogon Poetry (Classical
Era) held on Vogon Prime, sponsored entirely by the Vogons, the
paperwork authorizing the necessary resources have yet to be
completely notarized, stamped and approved, filled out in triplicate
and deposited at the appropriate bureaucratic repositories. So far, no
one has volunteered to enter the symposium to ask the Vogons when they
might be thinking of wrapping things up. This is primarily due to the
fact that, galaxy wide, no insurance institution has ever been willing
to issue a policy specifically for casualties induced by accidental
exposure to Vogon poetry.

A final warning: When it comes to rare but unavoidable contacts with
carbon based life forms incidents that defy rational explanation often
seem to be the norm. Even with the best quarantine systems in place
accidents happen. For example, a bizarre series of skirmishes
transpired on a planetary system that recently had its classification
upgraded to "mostly harmless" where...

[remaining text garbled]

* * * * * *

PS: When recently confronted as to whether the "lost text" was in fact
a complete fabrication, OrionWorks pleaded the fifth.


-- 
Regards
Steven Vincent Johnson
www.OrionWorks.com
www.zazzle.com/orionworks

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