Springtime in the Kingdom of Itopia

It was a gray and sober day with only occasional wires decorating the sky for the brave people who withstood months of winter darkness in need of enlightenment. They lived in ignorance, looking at future profits, obeying the call of the market and never looking back in the rearview window to see themselves as they were - pale-skinned and cold, frightened to grow old and loose their position at the meat racket. DonŽt be too harsh when you think about them. They were just like me and you and they were citizens in the Kingdom of Itopia.

The Mayor of a Northern District held a speech at that particular day aiming to reasure people that good times were waiting around the corner. Well, the truth was the opposite, but he was a politician and he could not tell them the truth. It was hard enough to convince such a crowd of realists not to commit suicide when facing the harsh economic hardships that lay ahead. Suddenly a glimps of the Sun in a Window made people smile and gave the local government an idea. We have to buy and distribute that new software that makes people creative and clever the Mayor told his colleagues. WeŽll arrange evening classes so that everyone gets to learn this fabulous produkt. Oooh, IŽve forgotten the name of it... What is it called?