by nomo » Tue Sep 27, 2005 12:43 pm
INTELLIGENT DESIGN<br>by PAUL RUDNICK<br><!--EZCODE AUTOLINK START--><a href="http://www.newyorker.com/printables/shouts/050926sh_shouts">www.newyorker.com/printab...6sh_shouts</a><!--EZCODE AUTOLINK END--><br><br>Day No. 1:<br><br>And the Lord God said, “Let there be light,” and lo, there was light. But then the Lord God said, “Wait, what if I make it a sort of rosy, sunset-at-the-beach, filtered half-light, so that everything else I design will look younger?”<br><br>“I’m loving that,” said Buddha. “It’s new.”<br><br>“You should design a restaurant,” added Allah.<br><br> <br><br>Day No. 2:<br><br>“Today,” the Lord God said, “let’s do land.” And lo, there was land.<br><br>“Well, it’s really not just land,” noted Vishnu. “You’ve got mountains and valleys and—is that lava?”<br><br>“It’s not a single statement,” said the Lord God. “I want it to say, ‘Yes, this is land, but it’s not afraid to ooze.’ ”<br><br>“It’s really a backdrop, a sort of blank canvas,” put in Apollo. “It’s, like, minimalism, only with scale.”<br><br>“But—brown?” Buddha asked.<br><br>“Brown with infinite variations,” said the Lord God. “Taupe, ochre, burnt umber—they’re called earth tones.”<br><br>“I wasn’t criticizing,” said Buddha. “I was just noticing.”<br><br> <br><br>Day No. 3:<br><br>“Just to make everyone happy,” said the Lord God, “today I’m thinking oceans, for contrast.”<br><br>“It’s wet, it’s deep, yet it’s frothy; it’s design without dogma,” said Buddha, approvingly.<br><br>“Now, there’s movement,” agreed Allah. “It’s not just ‘Hi, I’m a planet—no splashing.’ ”<br><br>“But are those ice caps?” inquired Thor. “Is this a coherent vision, or a highball?”<br><br>“I can do ice caps if I want to,” sniffed the Lord God.<br><br>“It’s about a mood,” said the Angel Moroni, supportively.<br><br>“Thank you,” said the Lord God.<br><br> <br><br>Day No. 4:<br><br>“One word,” said the Lord God. “Landscaping. But I want it to look natural, as if it all somehow just happened.”<br><br>“Do rain forests,” suggested a primitive tribal god, who was known only as a clicking noise.<br><br>“Rain forests here,” decreed the Lord God. “And deserts there. For a spa feeling.”<br><br>“Which is fresh, but let’s give it glow,” said Buddha. “Polished stones and bamboo, with a soothing trickle of something.”<br><br>“I know where you’re going,” said the Lord God. “But why am I seeing scented candles and a signature body wash?”<br><br>“Shut up,” said Buddha.<br><br>“You shut up,” said the Lord God.<br><br>“It’s all about the mix,” Allah declared in a calming voice. “Now let’s look at some swatches.”<br><br> <br><br>Day No. 5:<br><br>“I’d like to design some creatures of the sea,” the Lord God said. “Sleek but not slick.”<br><br>“Yes, yes, and more yes—it’s a total gills moment,” said Apollo. “But what if you added wings?”<br><br>“Fussy,” whispered Buddha to Zeus. “Why not epaulets and a sash?”<br><br>“Legs,” said Allah. “Now let’s do legs.”<br><br>“Are we already doing dining-room tables?” asked the Lord God, confused.<br><br>“No, design some creatures with legs,” said Allah. So the Lord God, nodding, designed an ostrich.<br><br>“First draft,” everyone agreed, and so the Lord God designed an alligator.<br><br>“There’s gonna be a waiting list,” Zeus murmured appreciatively.<br><br>“Now do puppies!” pleaded Vishnu. “And kitties!”<br><br>“Ooooo!” all the gods cooed. Then, feeling a bit embarrassed, Zeus ventured, “Design something more practical, like a horse or a mule.”<br><br>“What about a koala?” asked the Lord God.<br><br>“Much better,” Zeus declared, cuddling the furry little animal. “I’m going to call him Buttons.”<br><br> <br><br>Day No. 6:<br><br>“Today I’m really going out there,” said the Lord God. “And I know it won’t be popular at first, and you’re all gonna be saying, ‘Earth to Lord God,’ but in a few million years it’s going to be timeless. I’m going to design a man.”<br><br>And everyone looked upon the man that the Lord God designed.<br><br>“It has your eyes,” Zeus told the Lord God.<br><br>“Does it stack?” inquired Allah.<br><br>“It has a naïve, folk-artsy, I-made-it-myself vibe,” said Buddha. The Inca sun god, however, only scoffed. “Been there. Evolution,” he said. “It’s called a shaved monkey.”<br><br>“I like it,” protested Buddha. “But it can’t work a strapless dress.” Everyone agreed on this point, so the Lord God announced, “Well, what if I give it nice round breasts and lose the penis?”<br><br>“Yes,” the gods said immediately.<br><br>“Now it’s intelligent,” said Aphrodite.<br><br>“But what if I made it blond?” giggled the Lord God.<br><br>“And what if I made you a booming offscreen voice in a lot of bad movies?” asked Aphrodite.<br><br> <br><br>Day No. 7:<br><br>“You know, I’m really feeling good about this whole intelligent-design deal,” said the Lord God. “But do you think that I could redo it, keeping the quality but making it at a price point we could all live with?”<br><br>“I’m not sure,” said Buddha. “You mean, what if you designed a really basic, no-frills planet? Like, do the man and the woman really need all those toes?”<br><br>“Hello!” said the Lord God. “Clean lines, no moving parts, functional but fun. Three bright, happy, wash ’n’ go colors.”<br><br>“Swedish meets Japanese, with maybe a Platinum Collector’s Edition for the geeks,” Buddha decided.<br><br>“Done,” said the Lord God. “Now let’s start thinking about Pluto. What if everything on Pluto was brushed aluminum?”<br><br>“You mean, let’s do Neptune again?” said Buddha.<br><br> <p>--<br>When all else fails... panic.</p><i></i>