The Adventures of Jonathan Gullible - Bastiat Institute
The Adventures of Jonathan Gullible - Bastiat Institute
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Chapter 10 • <strong>The</strong> Dream Machine<br />
“<strong>The</strong>re’s nothing but an old music box in there!” declared<br />
<strong>Jonathan</strong>.<br />
“What do you expect,” said the man, “a fairy godmother?”<br />
“I don’t know. I thought it would be a little, ..uh, mysterious.<br />
After all it takes something special to make people’s dreams come<br />
true.”<br />
A sly grin spread across the man’s thin face and he gave <strong>Jonathan</strong><br />
a long, hard look. “Words, my curious friend. It just takes words to<br />
make some dreams come true. <strong>The</strong> problem is you never know just<br />
who will get the dream when you wish for something.”<br />
Seeing <strong>Jonathan</strong>’s puzzled expression, the man reached into his<br />
pocket and produced a tiny crisp white business card. He introduced<br />
himself in his staccato nasal twang, “Tanstaafl ’s the name. P.T.<br />
Tanstaafl .” Just then he noticed that he had given <strong>Jonathan</strong> the<br />
wrong card, one that read “G. Gomper” instead. He snatched it<br />
back. “Excuse me, son, that’s yesterday’s card.”<br />
Shuffl ing through his wallet he found another card <strong>of</strong> a slightly<br />
different size and colour presenting today’s name. He then pulled<br />
out a poster with elegant gold lettering that he pasted over the<br />
original name on his sign. It now read, “DR. TANSTAAFL’S<br />
DREAM MACHINE.”<br />
<strong>The</strong> man explained smoothly, “People have their dreams, right?<br />
It’s just that they don’t know how to make dreams come true,<br />
right?”<br />
Dr. Tanstaafl nodded his head every time he said “Right?”.<br />
<strong>Jonathan</strong> began nodding dumbly in unison.<br />
“So you pay money, turn the key, and this old box plays a certain<br />
subtle instruction over and over again, right?” Tanstaafl nodded<br />
again, <strong>Jonathan</strong> followed with a bob. “It’s always the same message<br />
and there are always plenty <strong>of</strong> dreamers who love to hear it, right?”<br />
“What’s the message, Mr. Tanstaafl ?” asked <strong>Jonathan</strong>, suddenly<br />
conscious <strong>of</strong> his head bobbing up and down.<br />
<strong>The</strong> man corrected <strong>Jonathan</strong>, “Please! Doctor Tanstaafl . As I<br />
was saying, the Dream Machine tells people to think <strong>of</strong> whatever<br />
they would like to have, and...”, the man glanced around to see if<br />
anyone else was listening, “…then it explains to the dreamers what<br />
to do – in a very persuasive manner, right?”