Relay-Version: version B 2.10 5/3/83; site utzoo.UUCP Posting-Version: version B 2.10.2 9/5/84; site tellab1.UUCP Path: utzoo!watmath!clyde!cbosgd!ihnp4!tellab1!barth From: barth@tellab1.UUCP (Barth Richards) Newsgroups: net.jokes Subject: science fiction Message-ID: <754@tellab1.UUCP> Date: Fri, 10-Jan-86 11:26:38 EST Article-I.D.: tellab1.754 Posted: Fri Jan 10 11:26:38 1986 Date-Received: Sat, 11-Jan-86 02:56:25 EST Reply-To: barth@tellab3.UUCP (Barth Richards) Followup-To: net Distribution: net Organization: Tellabs, Inc., Lisle, IL Lines: 49 Keywords: science fiction A professor of Modern English Literature was teaching a class at the university, in which he had just concluded three weeks of lectures on science fiction. He had assigned readings by some of the best of the genre, and had lead some fascinating and in-depth discussions with his students on the works of Herbert, Asimov, Clarke, Wells, and several other noted authors of science fiction, even Douglas Adams. To conclude the course's segment on science fiction he assigned the class a paper, on any topic they wished having to do with science fiction. The next week, after the papers had been turned in, the professor was grading them and came across this paper: There once was an Israeli border guard named Issac. Across the border from Issac, Rassif, a Arab border guard, had his post. One night, Rassif snuck over the border and killed Issac. When Issac's commander found out what had transpired the previous night, he was furious, and the next night, he and his squad staged a raid in which several Arab border guards, including Rassif, were killed. This, of course lead to Arab reprisals, which in turn lead to Israeli reprisals, which in turn...ad infinitum. Well, the professor read this paper, and being utterly confused, reread it, shook his head in disgust, and wrote a large "F" in red ink on it, and then moved on to the next paper. The next day, at the end of class, he handed back the papers, and as he was preparing to leave, the student who received the "F" approached and asked to speak with the professor. "I don't understand why you didn't like my paper," the student said. "It's very simple," the professor replied. "You were assigned to write a paper on science fiction. This paper has nothing whatsoever to do with science fiction." "I must disagree," said the student. "I think that the paper explained the very basis of Zion's Friction." Barth Richards Tellabs, Inc. Lisle, IL "If god's up there, then we're his excrement." -Ron Gessin