What Kind Of
Eggs Would You Like?
So the five of us
died the same day and confronted God.
“What an
unreasonable Universe you have created? Of course, by the looks of it you have
tried, but, I am sorry to say the resultant creation is far from pure reason-
there are far too many uncertainties. And, the people you have put in it- Oh!
My God! - are just a bunch of unreasonable jackasses,” thundered the Mathematician.
Apparently he had been waiting for this all his life.
“The motivations
you have given people are far too numerous and this simply makes them confused
and consequently not very productive. If all the people had a single motive- as
I did- profit, the world would have been a much better place,” said the
Entrepreneur, almost believing that God would sit up and say – “I will be done
by COB today.”
“Here we are,
talking to You, and we have proof that you exist. I
spent all my life trying to convince people you existed but couldn’t convert
very many – or at best gave them a shaky faith. Why couldn’t you simply have
put in more faith and then all would behave properly and we would get a perfect
world,” pleaded the Theist.
“All this is
useless- all we need is compassion- reason doesn’t stop you from killing. Profit motive causes wars, and people do kill others
who don’t share their faith or have a different interpretation. So give
everyone compassion – just one motive- to do good for others,”
God listened patiently;
I guess he has all the time in the world, literally. Then He turned to me and
smiled benevolently- “And what is it, that you want?”
I said- “let these
guys talk, I will say something when I have something important to contribute.”
God gave me an
indulgent smile.
The three whom the
Humanitarian had lambasted, were now fairly charged up.
The Mathematician
rose in his defense.
“You say that
reason does not prevent you from killing. Well, why should it? Sometimes
killing someone might be the most reasonable thing to do,” he said. By the look
in his eyes I could almost imagine him thinking it reasonable to kill the
opponents of some of his reasonable conjectures.
“But, you can kill
for the wrong reasons,” the Humanitarian protested.
“There is no such
thing as wrong reason, what is not reason is a fallacy and I am asking for
perfectly reasonable beings.”
Now the
entrepreneur demanded the floor, apparently she wasn’t very used to not being
the primary focus of attention.
“Profit motive
leads to wars only because the war mongers are short sighted. To my mind,
destroying anything or anyone does not make good business sense- All the
world’s a market and all men and women merely consumers,” she said.
The humanitarian
didn’t buy this argument- “But, don’t you increase your profit by killing your
competition, literally or figuratively?”
“Ah! I don’t kill,
I convert- I have converted many a competitors to customers”
The theist was
waiting to get a word in and realizing that, unlike God, he may not have
eternity at his disposal, butted in- “When there is one faith and God addresses
everyone daily- there would be no difference of opinion regarding faith and no
man would kill those who didn’t agree simply because there would be
disagreement.”
“God
addressing everyone daily!
What a ludicrous idea!” laughed the mathematician. Then suddenly realizing he
was in audience with God, added- “Nothing personal, God the Great.”
God heaved a sigh,
“Oh! If I started taking things personally! You know, of course that I am the
most abused entity in the Universe, if you count the direct and indirect
insults hurled at Me and My Creation.”
“And the most
praised one too, my God,” said the Theist reverentially.
“Yeah
sure! And I am not sure
which one I which I find more irritating,” said God.
The Theist was
taken aback for a moment but soon recovered and looked at God with increased reverence.
“But you guys
haven’t said what’s wrong with compassion. I believe that is all we need for a
perfect world. Really!” The compassionate one
challenged the others.
The entrepreneur
seemed to find this most unpalatable, for some reason and shot back- Everyone
would be trying to feed everyone else and consequently everyone would die of
hunger, what a waste of resources!”
“That’s why we need
reason; the reasonable being would quickly work out the logical conclusion of
this course of action and would take appropriate remedial action”
“Of course, if God
tells them to feed themselves before they feed others, that will do- Feed unto
you ere you feed others.”
“After you feed
yourself, you sell the rest to the others, continuously endeavoring to increase
your production and lowering you cost per unit. Everyone would be well fed,”
elaborated the entrepreneur.
“What if others
don’t have enough to pay? Do you horde or simply throw everything away,” asked
the humanitarian indignantly.
“If profit is your
motive, it might be reasonable to decrease your price or give out stuff on
loan,” reasoned the mathematician.
“Hey Prof, that’s
good, how much did they pay you at the University,” the entrepreneur seemed
ready to give an on the spot job offer.
“Without Faith, all
this may or may not lead to the right course of action”
“Compassion is the
panacea”
“Only reason is
reasonable”
“Profit is the
bottom-line”
“Faith!”
“Compassion!”
“Reason!”
“Profit!”
“Cool down guys, I
will give each of you what you want, let me create four universes and hand out
one to each of you.”
“Oh,
Hell! Four more big
bangs and then primordial chaos, evolution and all that, what a colossal waste
of effort, why don’t you let me help with your Operational strategy, God?”
volunteered the entrepreneur.
The Theist stated
thinking aloud, “If God can create one Universe in a week, then
He should be able to create four in a month”
“Rigor, Rigor,”
scolded the Mathematician, “you are completely lacking rigor.”
God stopped the
quarrelling twosome with a regal wave. “You people want the Universes in a
stage of development similar to the world today, so I will give you just that!”
All but the
mathematician appeared slightly puzzled.
The mathematician
explained, “Of Course! He is God, He can start at any point he chooses, just
build in evidence of prior evolution and give everyone a complete set of
memories and there you have it. All perfectly logical.
Sort of like starting a computer game at level 3.”
The Humanitarian
looked at the mathematician with a look that suggested, maybe I underestimated
reason.
And, so the four
Universes were set up.
Husband: What kind
of an egg would you like today?
Wife: What are my
options?
Husband: 1. Boiled
2. Omelet
3. Sunny Side up
These are the major
categories. Once you decide on one we can drill down the hierarchical tree till
we arrive at point where no more choices are presented.
Wife: I need a
reason to choose one of those.
Husband: Why don’t
you flip a coin?
Wife: A coin has
two sides, I have three choices.
Husband: You can
choose the third if the coin doesn’t fall flat but remains standing.
Wife: That’s a low
probability event, so the game would not be fair.
Husband: What about
a round robin?
Wife: But that’s
still chaos.
Husband: Why don’t
you choose the first option today and the second tomorrow and so on?
Wife: Why not in
reverse order?
Husband: Let me
think of a reason.
Wife: And in the
scheme you suggested I should ensure that the number of days remaining in my life
(including today) is a multiple of three, for otherwise, I would not get a fair
distribution.”
……………..
All but the
mathematician were laughing loudly, and then the Theist asked the
Mathematician-“So what kind of an egg did you have for breakfast this morning?”
“Sunny side up,”
replied the mathematician gruffly.
“Why???” said the
other three in chorus and started laughing again.
“Because I felt
like it,” the mathematician said.
“But in your
Universe, there is no feeling, there is only reason.” The Humanitarian said
triumphantly.
Wife: What kind of
an egg would you like today?
Husband: It is not
important what I want, what is important is what you want.
Wife: How can you
be so selfish? You know feeding you what you want will give me pleasure.
Husband: True,
true. I will let you have pleasure – I will decide to have …
Wife: What supreme
sacrifice! Why should you be the one to sacrifice, I will choose what egg we
eat and make the sacrifice.
[Enter Kids]
Kids: Mom, Dad we made some eggs for you.
Husband, Wife: That
settles it, then.
Kids: But we then
decided it’s more compassionate to give it to the neighbors.
Husband: So they
ate the eggs then?
Kids: No they
decided to give it to their dog.
Wife: So that dog
ate the eggs.
Kids: No, when we
left their house, the dog was trying to feed the eggs to the cat
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The entrepreneur
was pretty happy with this. “Ahh… this is nothing new
for me,” she gloated- “all my predictions regarding human behavior do come
true. In fact to be a successful businessman you need to have a keen
understanding of the human mind”
The Humanitarian
was in deep thought and refused to grace the entrepreneur’s comments with any
remark.
“You know, they
couldn’t ever have reached a conclusion on the argument they were having, it’s
just a vicious circle”
Husband: So what
kind of an egg would you like this morning?
Wife: What does the
demand supply graph say?
Husband: Two kids want an Omelet and the third insists
on a Sunny side up. We have materials to make either in sufficient quantity.
Wife: Why does one
differ? We can mass produce the Omelet and save on fuel.
[Enter Kid Three]
Wife: Why do you
want a Sunny Side up?
Kid Three: I want
to use fewer raw materials; this one doesn’t require any filling.
[Enter Kids One, Two]
Wife: Why do you
both want omelets?
Kids One, Two:
Omelets are easier to mass produce, remember we can produce one large component
whereas the Sunny Side up will required dealing with individual components.
Also, we believe the presence of fillings gives a better ROI.
Husband: Why don’t
we mass produce the Omelet and sell some to our neighbors?
Wife: Maybe they
are having similar thoughts.
Husband: Why don’t
we start a breakfast pool? The mass production will cut costs and effort
tremendously. Maybe I should get this idea patented ….
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All but the
entrepreneur looked fairly amused but the entrepreneur seemed to look on
approvingly. But then said for everyone’s benefit- “I didn’t
have any breakfast this morning. I was late for a meeting”
“To be making so
much money and not eating breakfast isn’t very reasonable,” the mathematician
admonished the entrepreneur.
The humanitarian
was moved- “Oh! Poor you, didn’t your husband cook something for you and insist
you have breakfast.”
The Theist now
seemed confident that his would be the winning Universe and egged everyone to
take a look at his Universe.
Wife: So what kind
of an egg would you like for breakfast?
Husband: What would
you say is God’s Will? Did He make eggs for us to eat or should they only be
houses for prenatal chickens?
Wife: What about
unfertilized eggs?
Husband: Still I am
not sure, and then would He want us to eat Sunny Side up or an Omelet or maybe,
today being Sunday, He wishes us to eat our eggs boiled.
Wife: Maybe he just
doesn’t care.
Husband: Don’t you
dare say that. God Always Cares.
Wife: I didn’t mean
it that way; maybe he gave us freedom to choose.
Husband: Still we
cannot be sure.
Wife: What should
we do, the next sermon isn’t till tomorrow morning…
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“I ate vegetables
for breakfast, not being sure what God’s will is,” the Theist offered by way of
explanation.
“But then”, said
the entrepreneur, “You are going against God’s will if He meant you to eat eggs
and you don’t”
“Perfectly
reasonable point,” said the mathematician.
God turned to the
group and asked- “So which Universe do we want to keep”
Mathematician:
Maybe I was wrong about a couple of axioms; I will work on a more comprehensive
plan and get back to you.
Entrepreneur: The
breakfast pool wasn’t entirely a bad idea but maybe we do need a couple other
motivations, I need to do some market research and analyze the results, feed
them into my predictive models (which, by the way, are made my highly paid
mathematicians) and then I will devise a better Universe.
Humanitarian: Maybe
we need a bit more [her face is now distorted with disgust, yet she manages to
say the word] … selfishness. Anyway I am not committing anything yet.
Theist: I will let You guide
me, I am but an ignorant man, and you are God the omnipresent and the all
knowing. Forgive me, if I didn’t understand your Will. I am your humble
servant, let thy servants increase.
Now God turned to
me and said, “So now do you want something from me?”
“No, thanks, Dear
God, I am a writer and I got what a wanted- a good story – and this will do”
God looked at me
and winked- somehow I got the feeling that what I wanted wasn’t very different
from what God did.
Then God addressed
the group and said magnanimously,
“You guys probably
need another breakfast, let’s go and cook up an Interesting Egg”