Most of my Cowboys were Americans. Old United States. The old Mexican States had their own fighter squadrons most of the Mexican speakers tended to gravitate towards. And that’s my two-dollar word on the matter. Then there was one boy from San Lucas who joined up out at Sunnydale. He told us his name was Juan Jose and that he came from the Mexican States, but he didn’t speak a word of proper Mexican. His native tongue was Portuguese, his American was pretty rough, and I’m real certain his mama did not name him Juan Jose. But he had a knack for flying, and a powerful determination to get someplace that didn’t involve home. We all figured he had some kind of criminal past, but we didn’t mind. He wanted to fight the Chinese and we wanted to help him. The real question was whether or not the cybernetic families would accept him as a man worth being born for. A lot of eager beavers fail that test hard.
The San Lucas sabertooth cats use primitive tools. They fashion stone knives and wood tools, much like Earth’s monkeys. They build homes and change the terrain for their convenience, much like beavers or muskrats. They move from place to place to allow their hunting regions to recover and repopulate. Many of our best scientists have spent decades studying them, writing papers on the minutia of the sabertooth’s day. Based on their studies, that is hunting, sex, building, sex, eating, sex, sleeping, and sex. Not necessarily in that order. Every family unit has many kittens running around underfoot, as well as numerous young adults on the verge of branching out to start their own families. Which they end up doing whether they want to or not after reaching adulthood and the family drives the stragglers out.
When we buy something, it is ours, and taking it from us is theft. That is an accepted part of society and law. Anything physical at least. But what happens when we buy something digital? Can we own it? Is it truly ours?
The companies that sell these generally contend they provide access to a service that can be canceled at any time for any reason. And some companies have recently begun monitoring our social networks to see if we are “worthy” of maintaining our “access” to the services they offer. There is a big stink right now about a certain company banning a player for life from ever playing their game at sponsored tournaments, and canceling his online account where he had both purchased items and had cash value waiting in the “bank” so he could buy more in the future.
When we are denied access to something we purchased digitally, the company that does this is currently protected by law and customer agreements drawn up by lawyers that we in general had no choice but to sign before making the purchase.
They take our money, but then enshrine their ability to take back what they sold us if they choose.
Our culture is online in a way we never could have guessed even ten years ago. I remember dialing in for internet access on a personal computer that I had to wait ten minutes to turn on. Now I can pull a tablet out of my pocket and search the compiled knowledge of mankind in a few seconds.
That capability to live online and make it part of our lives did not exist ten years ago. It was a new thing five years ago. Now it is an accepted part of life. We have phones that can bring us into virtual realities where we can interact with other people.
Do our virtual avatars belong to us, or are they services offered by companies that can be denied? Should they belong to us? When does a transfer of money imply ownership rather than mere access?
If we create something in Microsoft Word or in Daz Studio, does our creation belong to us or to the company who created the software we use? Does the avatar we create in Second Life belong to us or the company? What about the characters we create inside Guild Wars or World of Warcraft? Who gets the credit for creation? Who gets ownership of our inspiration?
This is an important question we will have to answer in the very near future. And I contend that answer must lie on the side of ownership. Property rights. Digital property rights over the things we buy or create. Because as the online world becomes more real and more part of our every day lives, a lack of ownership over what we pay money for or put our time and effort into bringing alive will be seen as inherently unfair.
As wrong. As theft. As taking away a measure of our own selves.
And woe betide us all if we pick the wrong answer and things go as badly as they could…
The South American colonists of San Lucas had a difficult road pacifying the single small continent they’d made their home. New Brazil was rich and beautiful, but it was also home to one of the most dangerous alpha predators we have found in our travels throughout the stars. A predator who enjoyed the taste of fresh human flesh. The colonists spent decades hunting, and being hunted by, that dangerous animal and slowly driving it away from every human settlement they built. It is hard to know exactly how many of the sabertoothed cats they killed under New Brazil’s forest canopies, but those hides became common decorations on San Lucas. And San Lucas made a fortune selling them and other local delicacies to the rich and famous of Earth’s upper echelons. They soon realized that a significant part of their domestic economy depended on a constant supply of the sabertooth hides. And so they created vast nature preserves to maintain a stable population for future harvesting.
It’s hard to wear white all the time. It gets dirty so easy. And no matter how careful you are, it will always show that you’ve been in a fight. Blood. Tears. Dirt. Scuffing. Everything shows when you wear white. And even the best smart fabric has a limited lifespan when it spends all its resources fixing up little stuff like that. I buy my outfits in bulk because I run through them, and that can get expensive. But it’s worth the cost. Because wearing white makes a statement to everyone who sees me. It says that I don’t like to get my hands dirty. I don’t like to fight. And every time I have to get into one, and come out looking like a dirty rag, it says something else. That I’m willing to pay the cost of fighting if I have to. I won’t hide it from anyone who can see. I’m willing to live with the consequences.
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