Let us ask for a volunteer - perhaps jab1, given the magic is stupid thread. (I would have posted this on the end of that thread, but as it’s already grown to mighty lengths, I thought I’d start a new one - and this is arguably a new direction, anyway.
Now, I’d like to outfit jab1 with a slightly-more-than-state-of-the-art GPS device, surgically implanted somewhere in his or her body… this device having an interface to electrodes planted similarly in his or her brain that create a slight pleasurable tingle whenever jab1’s net change in direction is towards a city, town, or other populated area, or a body of water. I’ve also programmed the device to deliver an unpleasant jolt, although certainly not incapacitating, if the next change in direction is away from any of those things.
Finally, I’d like to plop jab1 down in the middle of some dry and unforgiving wasteland, such as the Gobi or Texas, along with a group of unsophisticated rednecks from the deep Ozarks, who have never even heard of satellite positioning systems.
I’m curious, in those circumstances, what arguments jab1 - or anyone similarly situated - might employ to convince the group to follow you, because you and only you know – pretty much for sure – which way to go to get to safety, and which way means that your bleached bones will be left for future travellers to find.
- Rick