A stone in the road
There is a stone in the middle of the road. Careless passers-by walk over it, stumble and fall, get up and continue their way, all the while cursing the stone that was in their way. If one of those took it and placed it aside, none of the rest would fall again. [from a poem in Greek by Ioannis Polemis (1862-1924)].
All you can do is take such instances lightly, with a glass of wine and a laugh.
Journalist reports on the meeting of a Minister with EU officials.
News anchor asks in all seriousness: “So the discussions focused on the competencies of the Minister?”
Friend calls you at home: “Hi! Where are you?”
There are a lot of stories of comic (and at times pedagogic nature) from Nasreddin Hodja who lived in the 13th century. For example: Hodja was riding his donkey on the way home from the fields where he had been working all day. On his shoulders he was holding his plow. A friend meets him along the way and asks “Why are you carrying the plow on your shoulders?” To which the Hodja replied “So that I relieve my donkey from the weight of carrying both that and me”.
This is the logic to which we have become accustomed to. No longer being able to think rationally or at times even at all.
As the world becomes more and more dumb in a sense and this kind of daily stupidity increases, perhaps we are leading towards the kind of society depicted in Idiocracy. And that is not good at all.
Also part of Daily Prompt: Ready, Set, Done