Friday, 25 September 2015

Gibberish as usual

The day after sanctions on Cuba were lifted the Communist government decided the time was ripe to do something deep and profound. After much consideration it was decided a polar bear zoo would be built in the middle of Havana, as a remonstration against the untenable destruction of natural ecosystems due to capitalist greed. Now communists do not like to look foolish, so a beautifully written 400 page manifesto was published, outlying how the whole thing was not only possible, but both eco-sustainable and financially viable. So work began with fervor, the likes of which the old city had never seen. Finally the whole project was completed, 10 polar bears were brought in to live in the new edifice. A grand opening ceremony was held with much pomp and grandeur. But the celebrations were short lived. Within a week, nine bears died of heat stroke. The government was not happy, a few of the scientists responsible for the initial manifesto were executed, publicly global warming due to the west was blamed for the cub's deaths. Miraculously the tenth cub persisted to breathe, the whole country rejoiced. It was named Lenin.  It was decided that on May day, to commemorate the fall of fascism, Lenin in true Marxist spirit would be brought forth admist the people. Alas, walking through the streets of Havana in May proved too strenuous for Lenin. He died that night in the cage. The government was dismayed, but there was little time to despair, rumors of Lenin's demise were being propagated by Western media outlets. Hugo, as bearish a man as could be found on the streets of Havana at 4am, was put into a polar bear suit and forced into the bear cage. The next morning expertly shot propaganda videos of him were released along with the sensational news about a foiled American assassination attempt on Lenin's life. Naturally, in order to protect comrade Lenin's life, no outsider could be allowed near the encloser for some time.  A thousand miles away Washington DC was abuzz with news of the Cuban bear. The president decided , that America could not be shown up like this by the communists. A 500 acre polar bear sanctuary in the middle of Washington was proposed. Over the next few months plans were wrought, and rewrought, millions of dollars worth in contracts  were sold, the I 66 and I 95 were rerouted, old men in musty suits debated how many bears of what gender should be brought, the entire borough of Fairfax had to be relocated. Finally the day came when the sanctuary was complete, it was fitted with a drive through Mcdonald's and a church, so as the bears would grow to be  American in temperament.  The president stood proudly in front of the  reservation holding a cuddly polar bear cub, and  declared that at last america could feel great again.