Subject: why a "star-trek" future is not possible

Date: Sun, 12 Jul 1998 23:55:17 GMT


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why a "star-trek" future is not possible

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There are so many Star Trek(tm) spin-offs that it is easy to fool yourself

into thinking that the Star Trek vision is an accurate vision of the

future. Sadly, Star Trek does not take into account the stupidity,

selfishness, and horniness of the average human being. Allow me to describe

some of the more obvious errors in the Star Trek vision.


Medical Technology



On Star Trek, the doctors have handheld devices that instantly close any

openings in the skin. Imagine that sort of device in the hands of your

unscrupulous friends. They would sneak up behind you and seal your ass shut

as a practical joke. The devices would be sold in novelty stores instead of

medical outlets. All things considered, I'm happy that it's not easy to

close other people's orifices.





It would be great to be able to beam your molecules across space and then

reassemble them. The only problem is that you have to trust your co-worker

to operate the transporter. These are the same people who won't add paper

to the photocopier or make a new pot of coffee after taking the last drop.

I don't think they'll be double-checking the transporter coordinates.

They'll be accidentally beaming people into walls, pets, and furniture.

People will spend all their time apologizing for having inanimate objects

protruding from parts of their bodies.


'Pay no attention to the knickknacks; I got beamed into a hutch yesterday.'


If I could beam things from one place to another, I'd never leave the

house. I'd sit in a big comfy chair and just start beaming groceries,

stereo equipment, cheerleaders, and anything else I wanted right into my

house. I'm fairly certain I would abuse this power. If anybody came to

arrest me, I'd beam them into space. If I wanted some paintings for my

walls, I'd beam the contents of the Louvre over to my place, pick out the

good stuff, and beam the rest into my neighbor's garage.


If I were watching the news on television and didn't like what I heard, I

would beam the anchorman into my living room during the commercial break,

give him a vicious wedgie, and beam him back before anybody noticed. I'd

never worry about 'keeping up with the Joneses,' because as soon as they

got something nice, it would disappear right out of their hands. My

neighbors would have to use milk crates for furniture. And that's only

after I had all the milk crates I would ever need for the rest of my life.

There's only one thing that could keep me from spending all my time

wreaking havoc with the transporter: the holodeck.





For those of you who only watched the 'old' Star Trek, the holodeck can

create simulated worlds that look and feel just like the real thing. The

characters on Star Trek use the holodeck for recreation during breaks from

work. This is somewhat unrealistic. If I had a holodeck, I'd close the door

and never come out until I died of exhaustion. It would be hard to convince

me I should be anywhere but in the holodeck, getting my oil massage from

Cindy Crawford and her simulated twin sister.


Holodecks would be very addicting. If there weren't enough holodecks to go

around, I'd get the names of all the people who had reservations ahead of

me and beam them into concrete walls. I'd feel tense about it, but that's

exactly why I'd need a massage.

I'm afraid the holodeck will be society's last invention.


Sex with Aliens



According to Star Trek, there are many alien races populated with creatures

who would like to have sex with humans. This would open up a lot of

anatomical possibilities, but imagine the confusion. It's hard enough to

have sex with human beings, much less humanoids. One wrong move and you're

suddenly transported naked to the Gamma Quadrant to stand trial for

who-knows-what. This could only add to performance anxiety. You would never

be quite sure what moves would be sensual and what moves would be a

galactic-sized mistake.


Me Trying to Have Sex with an Alien



Me: May I touch that?


Alien: That is not an erogenous zone. It is a separate corporeal being that

has been attached to my body for six hundred years.


Me: It's cute. I wonder if it would let me have sex with it.


Alien: That's exactly what I said six hundred years ago.


The best part about having sex with aliens, according to the Star Trek

model, is that the alien always dies a tragic death soon afterward. I don't

have to tell you how many problems that would solve. Realistically, the

future won't be that convenient.





I would love to have a device that would stun people into unconsciousness

without killing them. I would use it ten times a day. If I got bad service

at the convenience store, I'd zap the clerk. If somebody with big hair sat

in front of me at the theater, zap!


On Star Trek, there are no penalties for stunning people with phasers. It

happens all the time. All you have to do is claim you were possessed by an

alien entity. Apparently, that is viewed as a credible defense in the Star

Trek future. Imagine real criminals in a world where the 'alien possession'

defense is credible.


Criminal: Yes, officer, I did steal that vehicle, and I did kill the

occupants, but I was possessed by an evil alien entity.


Officer: Well, okay. Move along.


I wish I had a phaser right now. My neighbor's dog likes to stand under my

bedroom window on the other side of the fence and bark for hours at a time.

My neighbor has employed the bold defense that he believes it might be

another neighbor's dog, despite the fact that I am standing there looking

at him barking only twenty feet away. In a situation like this, a phaser is

really the best approach. I could squeeze off a clean shot through the

willow tree. A phaser doesn't make much noise, so it wouldn't disturb

anyone. Then the unhappy little dog and I could both get some sleep. If the

neighbor complains, I'll explain that the phaser was fired by the other

neighbor's dog, a known troublemaker who is said to be invisible.

And if that doesn't work, a photon torpedo is clearly indicated.





Given the choice, I would rather be a cyborg instead of 100 percent human.

I like the thought of technology becoming part of my body. As a human, I am

constantly running to the toolbox in my garage to get a tool to deal with

some new household malfunction. If I were a cyborg, I might have an

electric drill on my arm, plus a metric socket set. That would save a lot

of trips. From what I've seen, the cyborg concept is a modular design, so

you can add whatever tools you think you'd use most.


I'd love to see crosshairs appear in my viewfinder every time I looked at

someone. It would make me feel menacing, and I'd like that. I'd program

myself so that anytime I saw a car salesman, a little message would appear

in my viewfinder that said 'Target Locked On.'


It would also be great to have my computer built into my skull. That way I

could surf the Net during useless periods of life, such as when people talk

to me. All I'd have to do is initiate a head-nodding subroutine during

boring conversations and I could amuse myself in my head all day long.

I think that if anyone could become a cyborg, there would be a huge rush of

people getting in line for the conversion. Kids would like it for the look.

Adults would like it for its utility. Cyborg technology has something for

everyone. So, unlike Star Trek, I can imagine everyone wanting to be a



The only downside I can see is that when the human part dies and you're at

the funeral, the cyborg part will try to claw its way out of the casket and

slay all the mourners. But that risk can be minimized by saying you have an

important business meeting, so you can't make it to the service.





I wish I had an invisible force field. I'd use it all the time, especially

around people who spit when they talk or get too close to my personal

space. In fact, I'd probably need a shield quite a bit if I also had a

phaser to play with.


I wouldn't need a big shield system like the one they use to protect the

Enterprise, maybe just a belt-clip device for personal use. I could insult

dangerous people without fear of retribution. Whatever crumbs of

personality I now have would be completely unnecessary in the future. On

the plus side, it would make shopping much more fun.


Shopping with Shields Up


Me: Ring this up for me, you unpleasant cretin.


Saleswoman: I oughta slug you!

Me: Try it. My shields are up.


Saleswoman: Damn!


Me: There's nothing you can do to harm me.


Saleswoman: I guess you're right. Would you like to open a charge account?

Our interest rates are very reasonable.


Me: Nice try.



Long-Range Sensors



If people had long-range sensors, they would rarely use them to scan for

new signs of life. I think they would use them to avoid work. You could run

a continuous scan for your boss and then quickly transport yourself out of

the area when he came near. If your manager died in his office, you would

know minutes before the authorities discovered him, and that means extra

break time.


Vulcan Death Grip



Before all you Trekkies write to correct me, I know there is no such thing

as a Vulcan Death Grip even in Star Trek. But I wish there were. That would

have come in handy many times. It would be easy to make the Vulcan Death

Grip look like an accident.


'I was just straightening his collar and he collapsed.'


I think the only thing that keeps most people from randomly killing other

citizens is the bloody mess it makes and the high likelihood of getting

caught. With the Vulcan Death Grip, it would be clean and virtually

undetectable. Everybody would be killing people left and right. You

wouldn't be able to have a decent conversation at the office over the sound

of dead co-workers hitting the carpet. The most common sounds in corporate

America would be, 'I'm sorry I couldn't give you a bigger raise, but . . ..



And that's why the future won't be like Star Trek.