One day a neighborhood community decided to that it would be nice to
host a pot luck. The first one went great. Everyone brought something
to eat, there was plenty of food, everyone got something they wanted
(but maybe not everything they wanted) and went home happy, being united
with companionship and good times. It went so well that every year
this community decided it should become an annual tradition, a way to
help each other up, share their bounty, and overall had great times.
As it became more popular, it needed to be a little more organized.
After all, no one wants 5 people to bring hot dogs and no one to bring
potato salad to a party, or a pot luck without forks! Who could imagine
trying to eat macaroni salad with only knives! Because of this, the
community promoted a few people who took a few weeks to make sure it was
organized and managed so that the party ran smoothly every year.
However, problems soon arose. The first that happened was when some
people had a peanut allergy which prevented them from eating Aunt
Petuna's peanut brittle. These people were part of the community and
made to feel welcome, so accommodations were made for them so they
didn't have to enter anaphylactic shock.
There were other small problems that the community were able to solve
easily. From location to general food organization, things went
smoothly for a couple years.
That is, until the organizers thought to themselves, "Our community
is great! We should be able to make it better! We can rent Farmer John's
land and some tents, and have some real class to this event! Maybe we
can get a bouncy castle for kids as well! We just need some money to do
this!" Everyone thought this was a great idea, so they all donated $10
or so dollars to make their pot luck something really special.
But this stressed the organizers out a lot. It takes a LOT of work
organize and rent space, tents, and a bouncy castle! "Why are we doing
this for free?" they asked, "We should get something extra for all the
work we put in!" The rest of the community grumbled, but agreed that
the organizers were doing a pretty good job so they all pitched in a
little extra.
Even with this the organizers were stretched a little thin. They
compromised by randomly assigning people things they were supposed to
bring instead of people bringing in what foods they did best. The
community grumbled but the organizers said "It's better than having a
pot luck without paper plates!" so the community continued doing what
the organizers asked.
The pot luck grew and grew and became more and more complicated. It
became the most important part to the community's year, as it wasn't
just a social event to share food, but a way for people to get food that
they need for the year, and a place for the community to get help from
other members, be it financial trouble, housing renovations, or help
with weeds in your lawn.
However, this soon ran into a major issue! The vegetarians were
asked to bring in meat dishes! The vegetarians complained that making
meat goes against their principals and that, until this point, they were
happy complying people. They weren't preventing other people from
eating or bringing meat dishes after all, they just wanted to live life
the way they believed.
"Tough," answered the community organizer chosen to represent the
organization, "We are too busy to cater to your needs and why can't you
just be like everyone else? We're not asking you to EAT it, just make
it! Do your part for the community, or else we won't let you in!" said
the community representative. By this time the pot luck was very
important to the community, and being removed from the pot luck was to
practically be exiled from the community itself. The cost of standing
up for their beliefs wasn't worth the trouble.
To prevent some of this, the organizers switched to contracts. The
community has grown so more food needed to be brought in. Rather than
everyone bring what they can, only SOME people who had their contracts
were paid to bring in the food they were contracted to do. People were
allowed to bring food, but it unnecessary now and was so much easier to
pay a fee and let someone else do the work!
As the pot luck continued to grow, there were more and more problems
involved in it. A group of community members who were REALLY good at
barbecue chicken wanted to come together to make the ultimate barbecue
chicken! However, the organizer realized everyone would want THEIR
chicken rather than the chicken Humbug Joe brought. They needed to make
sure ALL chicken was good, so they imposed standards on Humbug Joe's
chicken so he HAD to meat minimum requirements, like the chicken needing
to be cooked and be, well, chicken. However, also prevented the really
good barbecue chicken guys from forming their Ultimate Barbecue Chicken
group.
This made the Ultimate Barbecuer's mad. When it came time to add new
members to the organizing committee, they formed a coalition to get
their guy in. "He's the best at chicken!" they said, "We will make sure
he will bring the best chicken at the pot luck!" People and agreed and
elected him in. however, once he was in regulated the chicken to the
point that ONLY the Ultimate Chicken guys could make chicken. Other
people could get in, but these chicken guys were jerks. They made sure
to pay extra fees that the Ultimate Chicken guys didn't have to pay.
They pocketed these fees because "better to be part of the pot luck then
be alone and isolated".
The Ultimate Chicken guys were just the beginning. It was soon the
Potato Salad People, Aunt Petuna's peanut brittle co, and so on. They
all had their people have seats in the community organization group.
After all, they were already doing so much work for the pot luck, they
may as well have a part in organizing it as well!
The weird thing is that after all these "highly qualified" and "the
best" people were involved, the quality of pot luck food went down!
Because the organizers effectively eliminated competition competition,
the Ultimate Chicken guys, the Potato Salad People, etc. no longer had
to work as hard since they could simply prevent other people from
bringing in other products through their regulations! Not only that,
but they would then award themselves the big pot luck contracts
themselves!
The size of the pot luck got a lot
of interest from other communities. Some began their own, but many
people just wanted to join in on the big pot luck! The community said,
"well, if you want to join in you have to help out and become part of
the pot luck, sharing responsibilities, fees, and the regulations we all
adhere to." Many people thought this was a great deal, and the pot
luck grew.
However, there were a lot of people who just wanted to get in without
paying the fees. "This isn't fair!" cried the growing community, "We
all adhere to these rules, why shouldn't these other people?"
"Well," said the organizers, "these people can clean up the trash
after the pot luck, and do some of the sanitary work like cleaning up
the dishes, mowing the lawns, and so on! No one wants to do that!"
However, the organizers were playing two sides. Because the mooching members don't follow the rules the organizers themselves put into place,
the organizers could then pay them less in their businesses they award
themselves! Joe, Larry, Bob, and Houdini the trash men got fired.
"It's okay though" thought the organizers, "They're part of the pot luck
and will get help from the community, despite them no longer earning a
living." Meanwhile, they were also getting profits from the mooching
and community members because they had to buy the Ultimate Chicken guy's
chicken, etc. etc.
While this is going on, people outside these groups and the
organizing committee got kinda mad. "The pot luck is not what it used
to be!" they cried! Outside of the pot luck, many people who didn't
want to be super involved in it did their own thing. Many profited as
their product ended up being better or outside of the Ultimate Chicken
Guy's business.
Eventually, Jhonny Blonpf, of Orange Man's Tents stood up. He payed
to play at the pot luck, but the pot luck wasn't his only business. "The
pot luck isn't what it used to be!" He said, "It used to be a way for
the community to share what they had! Now it's become a place where
these organizers reward themselves for organizing! It's a huge waste of
money! The jobs that used to go to Joe, Larry, Bob, and Houdini are now
employed by people not of this community! We need to fix it and Make
the Pot Luck Great Again!"
"Racist!" said the community organizers! "You hate people not of this community because you are racist!"
"Racist!" said the news people who got special regulations from the
organizers, "You hate people not of this community because you are
racist!"
"Racist!" said the Ultimate Chicken Guys in a public statement, "We will never work with Jhonny Blonpf's Tent company again!"
Many companies and groups followed suite against Jhonny Blonpf.
However, this made many people think ,"Hmm, all these people have been
part of the pot luck for decades. Jhonny Blonpf is an odd guy for sure,
but is what he's saying true?"
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