A
remarkable machine created in 1909 by the poet, tinkerer, and renegade
Anthroposophist Zylmar Zygmunt Amador-Fleché, head of our branch in
Amsterdam and regarded (unfairly) by local devil-worshippers as a quack.
Barbarossa could count, sing, dance (gauchely), eat, and excrete.
Satanism,
quite popular in fin-de-siecle Amsterdam, had at least three hundred
adherents in the neighborhood of our office, a tri-story walkup on
Rigalistrasse; on a lark, a thirteen-man cell of them invaded our office
in a sweltering June of 1911 and absconded with a kicking and shrieking
Barbarossa, threatening to sodomize the dwarf that they declared must
be within.
Amador-Fleché then utilized what he
later described as the only spell he knew, a scream he learned from a
Maghreb prince (the infamous “sheik shriek”).
The thieves recoiled and fled, leaving Barbarossa intact.
While
Amador-Fleché departed the Earthly coil decades later whilst defending
the Maginot Line, Barbarossa still stands in our Amsterdam office’s
foyer, startling visitors with nursery rhymes in Occitan and Romansh.
Another lost annal in the early history of robotics.

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