This is my submission to the Market Anarchist Blog Carnival for February (March?) 2008 hosted at No Third Solution this time around. I hope the fellas accept this even though the deadline was yesterday. Almost let it go so my apologies for any remaining awkwardness. My tribute none the less.
Some say he was a penniless bard in from the desert on the edge of Vegas at the Fiesta Henderson. Others claim he was a lawyer down on his luck who struck up a conversation in the mall like food court, next to the Regal Cinemas as the gambling machines chirped and the wide screen monitors flashed the commercial world in its entirety. One wide spread rumor was that he was the former head of the McManigal-Tremblay Institute in Gold Hill Colorado. Whoever Neil was, he started to have an impact when he described what government was before. 
As the herd of consumers and families shuffled into the modern palaces with glittering electronic baubles of chance, groups of tourists from the still insulated Mid-West would be astounded at the old tales of the Occident and fabrications of the Inns of Court. This curious bard would whisper in mutually assured tones to the audience about the dangers of 'governmentis'. Some remembered a time when this was called 'statism' and those who preached or warned about it were simply nuts or rife with conspiracy. When he or she passed the hat at the end of the talk it was always full of an array of currencies, exchanges and encrypted memory sticks that people often swapped as trusted gold. People were happy to contribute this trickle of trinkets even in the face of the mind altering options.


