Humorist Patrick McManus ruminates about the various best
ways to get lost in the woods. He thinks
the absolute best way is to go as a group, including invoking the power of
magic:
“Undoubtedly, the surest way to get lost is to venture into
the woods as a member of a group. Sooner
or later one of the boys, on a pretext of offering up a riddle, says, “Hey
guys, I bet none of you can tell me which direction the car is in. Heh heh.”
(The “heh heh” is tacked on to imply that he knows the right direction,
but truth is he couldn’t tell it from a kidney stone.) Everyone now points firmly and with great
authority in a different direction. In
every such case, the most forceful personality in the group gets his way. The effectiveness of this method arises out
of the fact that the most forceful personality usually turns out to rank on
intelligence scales somewhere between sage hens and bowling balls. He is also an accomplished magician. With a wave of his arm and the magic words “the
car’s just over that next rise” he can make the whole bunch of you vanish for
three days.” (A Fine and Pleasant Misery 16)
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