Economy of Joy

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    In the courtyard of the Anchorage Museum (61°12'59"N 149°53'9"W)

Economy of Joy

With this gwome’s robust Economy of Joy, counterfeiting joy was, quite naturally, a serious crime, but few could be happy all the time. This led to the use of certain pleasure stones which outsiders often call coins, but were more like bank accounts or batteries in which happiness could be stored, allowing a more textured life. This also permitted economic exchange between the three major types of conversation-capable creatures living here in those times: people, tlapaks (the silliest creatures in Kcymaerxthaere and thus generally quite well off) and the wisest of all, the arbnrogio, half-tissue and half-dream, hanging casually from a floating armature, and possessed of a special brand of dry wit.

Every gwome — a Cognate word meaning “footprint of the nation” — in Kcymaerxthaere had a distinctive texture flag woven in multiple dimensions. The making of these flags was highly skilled, but often underpaid, work — and the most talented were often begrudged any praise. Inevitably, this area drew such artisans, particularly a vast extended family called the elkenne ( is pronounced as a brief pause), transported here through certain dimensions woven intricately into their most exquisite flags. The beauty of their craft — and the passion to make each one with care — soon earned them countless of the pleasure stones, which they stockpiled here — and whose joys in turn funded a murmuration of flags on the landscape, dancing in every kind of wind, yielding further wealth and an insistence on further joy.

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Another time and another place once shared this very spot, and, back then, the community that thrived here was known as Bnrogio (pronounced like the sound of the ocean when you put a fåeryle shell to your ear). This was one of the cultures with a special form of money: their currency was joy—it was how you bought goods, paid workers, bought land, everything. A great meal could make chef and diner escalatingly wealthy in a single evening. Paying bills and taxes cheered all parties and just working for the pleasure of it was enough to take care of your family. But there were challenges: any exchange rate with other gwomes (entities a bit like nations) was obviously impossible since money cannot buy happiness. This could make travel heart-breaking because, invariably, citizens of Bnrogio would find themselves quite sad when their beautiful money was deemed no good—which naturally made them poorer (a poverty spiral that could be crippling or worse).

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