Proxy [repack] | Ludicrous

A multinational corporation is caught dumping waste in a protected wetland. Their official response is a press release titled "We Have Hired a Team of Expert Mimes to Convey Our Remorse." The mimes perform a silent, sad routine outside the EPA headquarters. The news cycle covers the mimes for three days. The wetland is never mentioned again.

We have now entered the age of the —a development so absurd, so cartoonishly transparent, that its very ridiculousness becomes its shield. The ludicrous proxy does not aim to convince you of its authenticity; it aims to exhaust your capacity for outrage. It is the flying elephant, the banana peel on the stairs of statecraft, the clown who has wandered into the war room and refuses to leave. And strangely, terrifyingly, it works. Chapter One: Defining the Ludicrous What makes a proxy "ludicrous"? Let us establish a taxonomy. ludicrous proxy

We are already seeing the signs. The employee who calls in sick with a reason so implausible ("My cat is on fire") that the manager cannot question it without looking absurd. The student who submits an essay composed entirely of emojis, then claims "post-literate expression." The defendant in a small-claims court who represents himself as a chatbot. A multinational corporation is caught dumping waste in

And as long as you are looking down, you are not looking at the hands that placed the peel. The ludicrous proxy is not a bug in the system of modern power. It is an upgrade. It recognizes that in a world of infinite information and finite attention, credibility is a liability. To be believable is to be constrainable. To be absurd is to be free. The wetland is never mentioned again

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