She struck that chord with all her might and I fell to the ground like one who had been shot by an M16 but I had no choice than to get up again even though it was the eleventh time I would be falling.
Rising to my feet to dance one more time to the confusing tempo and rhythm coming form the chords struck by my little five-year-old nephew with her dad’s guitar, my thoughts wandered to the corridors of regrets on why I even started dancing to her rhythm in the first or maybe I should have just danced and avoided falling to the ground as a way to please her and make her laugh so loud.
Though I had stopped dancing at a time but she gave up a very terrible frown and I just had to continue in order to please my little musician. There I was being ruled and commanded to obey by my little baby whose riffle was just a guitar box, her threat was nothing but a terrible frown and her laws were simple; make sure you dance and hit the floor with your body.
As I kept on obeying the little ruler who I could neither describe as a tyrant nor a democrat, I began to imagine a world where we were being ruled by something more than AI (Artificial Intelligence), a world that is ruled by BI (Baby Intelligence).
Have you ever thought of what our world would be like if it was ruled by babies? Imagine your little baby as the president and other babies as members of the senate house, members of the governing body, our babies as legislators and lawmakers.
Imagine your four-year old niece had the power to decide what you would wear, what food you must eat and to go and not go. Imagine our babies had the authority would go to war with each other and what other countries could play in the FIFA world cup.
Imagine babies owned and controlled all of the biggest corporations and businesses in the world. Imagine they regulated the social media space; maybe we as adults would get only an hour per day to spend on social media and the remaining 23 hours would be reserved for them.
Imagine changing your baby’s diaper in the morning, getting her dressed and driving her down to the senate house in order for her to make decisions that concerns your living conditions.
I know my thoughts are crazy and funny but take a few minutes to think of the world of BI (Baby Intelligence).