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DR. BOLI’S COMPLETE HISTORY OF THE WORLD.
CHAPTER 4.—THE LESS MARKETABLE ANCIENT CIVILIZATIONS.
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HAVING DISPOSED OF Egypt, which still sells more trinkets and doodads than all the other ancient civilizations put together, we turn now to some of the other great cultures whose influence on the course of history was at least as important, even if they lacked the appealing Art Deco sensibilities of the Egyptians.
First on the list is Mesopotamia, that broad plain between the Tigris and Euphrates rivers. Here the landscape is so dull that the inhabitants were forced to invent civilization out of sheer boredom.
There were actually several successive Mesopotamian civilizations, all of which tend to get muddled up in the popular imagination, and Dr. Boli will certainly not attempt to sort them out in these few paragraphs. The Sumerians came first and made the desert bloom with their irrigation works, which is about all we need to say about them. Their successors founded the wondrous city of Babylon, which at the time earned a reputation as the wickedest place on earth; indeed, Babylon is still a byword for iniquity, though today it is handily outdone in wickedness by Fort Wayne, Indiana. Babylon is also famous in legend as the site of the Tower of Babel, an ambitious vanity project in which the Babylonians attempted to reach heaven without the benefit of steel-cage construction. According to the book of Genesis, the Lord God frustrated their efforts by confusing their language, creating a communication gap between labor and management that persists to this day.
We should not fail to mention that the Babylonians gave us many mathematical and scientific gifts, such as the division of the circle into the peculiar number of 360 degrees and the art of astrology. The next time a Babylonian sends you a gift, mark it “return to sender” and stick it back in the mail.
The Mesopotamians had a distinctive system of writing, which paleographers call “cuneiform,” or “wedge-shaped,” because it was wedge-shaped. Creativity is not always required in the field of paleography. This form of writing was every bit as expressive as Egyptian hieroglyphic writing, but it has made no similar impression on the public at large, probably because Egyptian hieroglyphs, with their cute little pictures of birds and eyeballs, are perfectly adapted to the production of souvenir jewelry. Cuneiform writing was, however, used to set down the Epic of Gilgamesh, a grand and tragic tale that has earned a permanent place in the world’s literature by being featured prominently in an episode of Star Trek: The Next Generation.
In the Indian subcontinent, the mysterious Indus Valley civilization built cities on a grand scale, organized huge public-works projects, and wrote what will doubtless prove to be delicately evocative poems of adolescent angst. They neglected only to provide us with a Rosetta Stone so that we could interpret their writing. Since they therefore left us no history we can read, we are forced to return the favor by leaving them out of the histories we write.
China was another place that developed civilization early and stuck with it. The Chinese discovered tea: if they had decided to retire after that and never accomplish anything else, they would still have earned their place as civilization’s greatest benefactors. But in fact the Chinese made many other marvelous discoveries, such as gunpowder and printing, two inventions of vast destructive power. They also developed the art of bureaucracy to such a peak of perfection that even now our civil servants labor in the shadow of their illustrious Chinese predecessors. From the historian’s point of view, China’s only error was in being, until quite recently, too tenuously connected with Europe to form part of history properly so called.
In Africa, the grand ruins of Zimbabwe have excited the admiration of explorers since the first Europeans arrived. The first white explorers, seeing the marvelously skillful stonework, concluded that builders of such obvious intelligence must have been a previous generation of white explorers. Their African hosts had the good breeding to refrain from pointing out that the current generation of white explorers could just barely put up their tents without having the things fall down on their heads. Unfortunately, Zimbabwe is another one of those enigmatic civilizations that have chosen to pass no written records down to posterity, so we can have little to say about it in the present work.
The Americas, too, were infected with various civilizations, some of them surpassing in magnificence and organization anything that could have been found in Europe at the time. There were the Maya, who built ten pyramids for every one the Egyptians managed to fling together, and who invented the idea of zero and numerical place value at a time when Europeans were still struggling to multiply DCCCXLIX by MMMDCCLXXXIV. There were the Inca, who developed a system of totalitarian government so thorough and efficient that it would make Stalin and Mao hang their heads in shame. There were the Aztecs, who could kill more people as sacrifices at the dedication of a single temple than most nations manage to kill in the course of an entire war. And there were the real pioneers of civilization in Mexico and Peru, whose names are known only to specialists, because their stories are taught in our schools as anthropology rather than history, and nobody cares about anthropology.
The Pacific Islands also had their advanced cultures, but some anthropologists would refuse them the title of “civilizations” because they did not make buildings out of stone or brick, thus leaving us no ruined cities for archaeologists to dig up. It is true that they did form settlements of large numbers of people with specialized trades, but they formed them mostly on islands where materials for stone or brick construction were not available. If you should be called upon to found a civilization, remember that the archaeologists would very much prefer it if you founded your civilization somewhere near a quarry.
Some of these early civilizations, like the Chinese or the Mesopotamian, gave birth to traditions that continue uninterrupted to the present day. Many others, like the Inca and the Aztec, were rather rudely interrupted by European adventurers. Because they had no contact with Europe until their discovery, these civilizations do not form part of history proper until after the first European explorers had visited them, after which they become part of history retroactively. History, you see, is a difficult and complex science. If it were merely a matter of arranging events chronologically, anybody with a calendar could do it. The science comes in determining which peoples and civilizations are making history at any given time and which ones are merely goofing off.
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Dear Dr. Boli: What is a Presidents’ Day Sale? If I remember my Civics, Presidents are not a commodity; rather they are secured to us as an unalienable Right, through a government mandate to provide them to us free of cost. So how can Presidents be on sale? —Sincerely, A Confused Shopper.
Dear Sir or Madam: First of all, Dr. Boli would dispute your assertion that presidents are not a commodity. In a capitalist society, your unalienable rights are commodities just as much as anything else of value. The Declaration of Independence specifies three “unalienable rights,” one of which is “the Pursuit of Happiness”; but that does not mean that, if a good Pomerol makes you happy, the government is required to provide it for you free of cost. Nor is filthy lucre the only medium of exchange by means of which commodities may be purchased. Presidential candidates are marketed to you with the same fervor and enthusiasm displayed in the marketing of fast-food hamburgers or time-share resorts, and you bid on the candidate of your choice with your vote. Dr. Boli, for example, always gives his vote to whichever candidate promises to provide an unlimited supply of good Pomerol.
The Presidents’-Day sale, however, is not a sale of presidents; it is rather a sale of appliances and dry goods to which the presidents lend their title and goodwill. Every president comes to office with a promise to do something to support American business. On Presidents’ Day, for one day a year, he keeps his promise.
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Dear Dr. Boli: Why don’t you write more about vampires? Vampires are cool. —Sincerely, Mrs. Caraway’s Eighth-Grade English Class, Blandville School for Troublesome Girls.
Dear Young Ladies: Fictional vampires may be made of glitter and pixie dust and romantic soul-searching; but real vampires, on the other hand, are extremely dull and pedestrian. They are required by their peculiar physiology to spend the daylight hours slumbering; then, at night, they rise to feast on the blood of the living. Yet they do not particularly enjoy the blood of the living. They yearn for a more varied diet, one that might perhaps include pretzels, or baklava, or miso soup; but they are incapable of digesting anything other than pure and unprocessed blood. They cannot even ingest a blood sausage without suffering painful indigestion. It is no wonder, then, that they become sullen and morose. When they do have something to say, their conversation tends to dwell on obscure baseball statistics from decades ago. They speak in a listless monotone. They dress in sweatpants and black T-shirts bearing the faded names of once-popular bands from the 1980s (the days of the well-dressed gentleman vampire are long past), and they tend to spend most of their waking hours loitering at the bus terminal.
Fortunately for you, young ladies, Dr. Boli is in the habit of giving unsolicited advice to those who obviously require his intervention. In your case, he would advise you to turn your attention away from vampires, who as a group are exceedingly dull, and toward a more romantic sort of figure. Your local mail carrier, for example, lives a life of high adventure. Furthermore, he wears a uniform, which Dr. Boli understands is always an attraction to young ladies, for reasons his old friend Mr. Darwin could doubtless have explained if he had put his mind to the problem. Turn your attention away from vampires and toward the postal service: this is Dr. Boli’s best advice for young ladies of your age.
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Dear Dr. Boli: Can you explain to me the difference between humor and satire? —Sincerely, A Professor of Literature.
Dear Sir or Madam: The mission of humor is to make us smile or laugh. “Satire” is a word used to excuse humor that has failed in its mission.
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ON THIS DAY IN HISTORY.

ON THIS DAY in 1521, Martin Luther, who had gained a considerable amount of weight, decided to try getting back in shape with a diet of worms. The results of the experience persuaded him to abandon fad diets and stick to good plain German cooking.
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