"My God, They're Dead. They're All Dead...Well, At Least We Have Billions Of Seeds."
In a move straight out of Science Fiction, environmentalist scientists in the Norwegian government have built an immense underground "Doomsday Vault" inside a frozen mountain on a remote island as a bulwark against the inevitable nuclear apocalypse.
But rather than hunkering down in said vault with porno mags, cans of beans, and the complete Lost on DVD, the Norwegians are doing something even crazier: filling it with seeds. And trust me, it's way less arousing than it sounds.
Scientists have collected, frozen, and entombed more than 2 billion seeds from millions of plant species, hoping that in the case of a War Games scenario, the vault can be opened and provide humanity with instant food. Well, "instant" give or take a few seasons of cultivating fallow, irradiated soil with no tools while trying to fend off hordes of shambling mutants.
It's kind of like the Veggie Tales version of Noah's Ark, except with more seeds and without being a laughable superstition. No, you know what it's like? It's like Titan A.E. What? No one saw Titan A.E.? Okay, moving on.
This is a failure. Not in planning or engineering, but in imagination. You've got the world's biggest time capsule, and you're going to fill it with seeds? Seeds? Come off it Norway. I can think of ten things off the top of my head that would better occupy a Doomsday Vault. And here they are.
Who, you ask, is Umberto Billo? He's an ex-porter at a Venetian hotel who was recently fired for being too exhausted to carry customers' luggage. Why the exhaustion? Because he was busy bedding 8,000 women over the course of three years. If there was ever a man fit to repopulate the Earth, it's this guy. Just throw him, Gene Simmons, and Wilt Chamberlain's corpse in there and bring on the nukes.
I'm not saying it'd be particularly useful, but it sure is meta, and Jesus what a mind-fuck. I mean, what's inside that vault? Another, even tinier vault? Dare we find out?
In the Fallout games there's a thing called the Garden of Eden Creation Kit, which does exactly what the name promises. Don't you think maybe instead of focusing our scientists' efforts on harvesting seeds, we should be investing some time in perfecting this fairly straightforward instant Eden technology? I mean, the design's already there, they just need to build the thing! Now I'm not an idiot; I know the difference between fantasy and reality. I'm just saying, let's ask Batman about it. That guy has the hook up.
Sure it won't save anyone, but at least in thousands of years when aliens find our planet charred and lifeless, our bleached skulls half-buried by dust and worn smooth by wind and time, they can look at all the shit in the vault and not feel so bad about it.
The Norwegians claim the seeds in the vault are primarily intended to help repopulate crop species that go extinct. Fuck. That. What about the animals, man? You ever think of them? What, there's not enough room in your precious vault for some frozen Blue Whale sperm? Maybe some Koala eggs? My guess is the pasty-white Norwegians are just too pussified to harvest the stuff. Hey, Norway: I'm always available, and I've never been afraid of getting my hands dirty. Hands, mouth, upper thigh; it's all cool.
In the post-apocalyptic wasteland to come, only the strong will survive, and it's our duty to help push natural selection forward, providing only the most robust, aggressive humans the opportunity to perpetuate the species. Imagine the scene: the survivors have trudged for miles across the Ashen Sea, leaving their dead where they fall, wondering idly when they'll be forced to turn to cannibalism. Suddenly, they come upon the open vault. The guy that gets to that cheeseburger? He's our man.
Let's face facts: if the nukes have gone off, or the tides risen and crops failed, or the supervolcano erupted, or the monkeys rebelled, there's not a high probability anyone's going to make it out alive. So we might as well guarantee the last few a good time, right? I mean hell, WWJD?
Because nothing eases the life of an apocalypse survivor like some post-apocalyptic existential fiction on the nature of human evil. Mmmm, them's good reads.
Kind of a no-brainer, guys.
All I need's my wireless internet, a few cases of Top Ramen, a handle of Vodka, and a toilet and/or coffee can and I'm good to go. So long cruel world, hello eternity of solemn contemplation, furious masturbation, and constant inebriation.
When not blogging for Cracked, Michael makes doom-prophesying videos as head writer and co-founder of Those Aren't Muskets!









I saw Titan AE!!! I bought it for like 2 bucks at some grocery store.
ReplyThanks for the informations! Your post actually assisted me.
ReplyWell, it was in the first episode of Red Dwarf.
ReplyThey're dead, Dave. Everybody's dead. Everybody is dead, Dave.
RE: "The first part of your title to the article, “My God they’re dead. They’re all dead…Is that a quote from a movie and if so which one? If not please tell me it’s from a video game or something so I know I’m not crazy."
ReplyThe quote "They're dead, they're all dead" is from Mission Impossible. I wouldn't be surprised if it was in something else as well.
The first part of your title to the article, "My God they're dead. They're all dead...Is that a quote from a movie and if so which one? If not please tell me it's from a video game or something so I know I'm not crazy.
ReplyMy mental state is already seriously in question because not only did I see Titan A.E, but I have it on DVD.
(about what I said earlier) think Ninja Warrior meets Resident Evil.
ReplyIt is kind of an interesting idea. I guess they're fairly optimistic with their assumptions about human survival rate. They might have other apocalypse bunker plans in the future.
ReplyIf I had the billions to have some kind of end of the world bunker, I'd at least set it up like some kind of intelligence and survival test, and if people aren't smart enough to make it through they die in some horrible fashion, perhaps becoming food for the next contestants. Expect to see someone rip off my idea and make a straight to DVD movie about it.
If they were really worried about people dying out on earth, they should try moving to Mars.
Mike, you saw Titan AE too?!?!?
ReplyI thought i was the only one..
Blackdaisy, no one's denying the importance of crop diversity. I think we're all just a little more preoccupied with the fact that there will be no living creatures left to eat the crops. The only living things (radscorpions, mole rats of various sizes, and deathclaws) will be less interested in eating vegetation, and more preoccupied with feasting on the few irradiated, mutant survivors of the radioactivity.
ReplyI mispelled hear, godammit.
ReplyTomatoes, I personally am not real crazy about tomatoes but do on occasion eat them on a cheeseburger. I like them to be sliced pretty thin and for them to be firm, not slimy and running. I do not mind them diced, like on a taco, and put on the cheeseburger like with shredded lettuce on diced onion. That's usually pretty good.
Reply@kingmonkey If that is a bug in Mrs. glendoor42's lapel pin be prepared to here interesting
conversations like this
"what do you want for dinner? "
"I don't know, what do you want for dinner?"
" I don't know"
TEN MINUTES LATER
" Well what do you want for dinner?"
" I don't know, what do you want for dinner ?"
" I don't really care"
FIVE MINUTES LATER
"How about Chinese?"
" I had Chinese for lunch"
" Well why did you say you didn't care?"
"I don't know anything but Chinese is fine with me"
" Well how barbecue?"
" No, I don't want barbecue"
" I thought you said anything was fine with you except Chinese?"
" Well Chinese or barbecue"
"Well just goddamn!"
TWO MINUTES LATER
" Well what do YOU want for dinner? What about McDonalds?"
" I had McDonalds lunch"
" Well shit"
I assure you there is twenty more minutes of this bullshit every fucking day and after two days of listening to this if you haven't poked your ears out with an ice pick just wait for the weekly budget conversations.
God I miss Iraq.
Yeah, but it don't have fuck all to do with that cheeseburger that Swaim's offering.
ReplyWhat kind of pickles will it have on it? Dill, bread and butter (Gross) sweet pickles(Gross), relish, (these people should be shot).
Will it be on the the cheeseburger or on the side pickle spear type thing? Will it be a kosher
pickle, for any Jewish folks that would like to compete? Will it be one of those huge mutant
Chernobyl pickles that cover the whole cheeseburger. These things are awful, God did not intend pickles to be that big.
How will the pickle slices be cut, ripple cut or smooth. This does not affect the taste but if they are ripple cut you cannot have pickle races. ( this is where you take the smooth cut pickle off the cheeseburger and have at least two people flick it at a plate glass window and watch them slide down the window, last one left on the window wins)
Being that there is only one cheeseburger I guess pickle races are a moot point.
Do none of you know anything about crop diversity? Seeds are the literal basis for our entire civilization. Without the diversity of seeds which have developed over the centuries to survive in their particular regions of specific geological and climatic makeup, what would we be left with? Monoculture. We would have maybe 10 staple crops from around the world. Monoculture is prone to blights, which would wipe out the world's food supply pretty quickly. Ever heard of the potato famine? It happened because the Irish all started planting the same potatoes, lost their crop diversity, and so all starved when the crops got diseased. I realize you're trying to be funny, but that seed bank is just about the most worthwhile investment the global community has made in a long time
ReplyIf it's that damned canned cheeseburger from Germany, then you can forget having a knife fight over it. That thing's hideous.
ReplyAhh, minivans, social responsibility, enviromentalism. Fuck em, it's great to be 20 years old and single :-D
ReplyFuck the car. Get a cheeseburger, man! Get your priorities straight.
ReplyAnd remember to speak clearly... into Mrs.glendoor42's brand-new lapel pin.
I was about to write about pickles but Mrs. glendoor42 ( kingmonkey sent her back or at least a amazing simulation there of ) says we have to go shop for cars.
ReplyOh the sheer exhilaration of emotions that are conjured up at the very thought of spending a beautiful afternoon with car salesmen. YYYEEEEAAAA !!!
Anybody have any suggestions on what I should get? I want a Stryker but they are a little out of my budget. I really want a used truck ( big surprise there).She want something small and used that gets good gas mileage and that I will have to drive not her and she will start driving my mini van.
Yup, it's the other extreme end of the meat scale in terms of manlyness, with one end of the scale being raw and bloody meat and the other end being burnt to some sort of ashen residue.
ReplyAnd yes, you're right, they said we'd never learn from the BSE and E-Coli outbreaks but we proved them wrong!
@ Cmdr.Ross A burnt hockey puck with garlic sauce and who say folks from the British Isles don't know about cooking.
ReplyI'm totally norwegian (Ok, Half norwegian/half swedish), and I don't mind getting my hands dirty, Mr. Swaim! I haven't washed them for a couple of days now. But seriously, I AM in the hospital, a norwegian one, and I almost tore my stitches in my abdomen from reading this post of yours, so, I had to ask for extra pain-killers. So there you go.
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