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Zen (and the art of killing)

Ikkyu, the Zen master, was very clever even as a boy. His teacher had a precious teacup, a rare antique. Ikkyu happened to break this cup and was greatly perplexed. Hearing the footsteps of his teacher, he held the pieces of the cup behind him. When the master appeared, Ikkyu asked: ``Why do people have to die?''
``This is natural,'' explained the older man. ``Everything has to die and has just so long to live.''
Ikkyu, producing the shattered cup, added: ``It was time for your cup to die.''

- `Time To Die', Zen Flesh, Zen Bones.

To all K.A.O.S. agents,
Your mission is to produce a detailed plan to eliminate the UCSA President, with a minimum of unnecessary collateral damage. It should preferably look 'natural'. There will be no need to undertake any feasibility tests of your plan; it's much more important that it be a cunning plan, an innovative plan and most importantly, an entertaining plan.
Mark and Danny in the Greek Hotel
Bold as badgers on a one-take mission
Got their equipment from a dwarf outside
On the trail of any suspect wisdom
Pond-Life beneath a Southern sky
(They make their move then they
head off to the border)
They don't care as long as you can pay
Whatever - whatever they say
Chorus:
We're on the road and we're
Gunning for the buddha
We Know his name
and he mustn't get away
We're on the road and we're
Gunning for the buddha
It would take one shot -
To blow hum away...
Hypothetically, it's 5:00pm on a Monday. There will be an Exec meeting at 6:30, and the president will be 'working' in his office until late. It's probably going to rain sometime in the evening. Avoid the registry security guards where possible. In the event of your (hypothetical) capture, the Dictator will deny all knowledge of your actions.
For this task, you can assume the existence of the following equipment, which are either immediatly available or in the location specified:
  • A telsa coil (broken) resides underneath the Physics department.
  • Cardax access to the Computer Science & Mathematics department.
  • A 5cm diameter metal pulley.
  • A Jewelers' screwdriver set.
  • Bicycle spokes (3).
  • A pamphlet titled 'What it's all about'.
  • 50 meters of coax network cable.
  • There's a rubber chicken hanging off one hand of the clock tower by it's mouth.
  • A single waterbed bladder (with a couple of punchers in it).
  • Anything you can buy from UBS for (up to) $20.
  • Half a pallet of Lucosade (tropical flavour).
  • This week's Canta.
  • Bolt cutters.
  • A block of Chedder cheese.
  • A 12 pack of toilet roll.
Now's the time
to have some big ideas
Now's the time
to make some firm decisions
We saw the Buddha in a bar down south
Talking politics and nuclear fission
We see him but he's all washed up -
Moving on into the body of a beetle
Getting ready for a long long crawl
He ain't nothing -
He ain't nothing at all...
Death and Money
make their point once more
In the shape of Philosophical assassins
Mark and Danny take they bus uptown
Deadly angels for reality and passion
Have the courage of the here and now
Don't take nothing
from these half-baked buddhas
When you think you've got it paid in full
You've got nothing -
You've got nothing at all...[1]
Completed plans should be submitted to John, or given to the Dictator by Wednesday 26th of August, with judgement taking place whenever I get around to it (possibly by that Friday). Agents should include there names and email addresses (and you can form teams, if you like).

Entries will be graded on style, originality, amusement value, obscure references that I recognize, and probably not on anything like 'chance of success'. The entries which best represent the spirit of a true K.A.O.S. operative will be awarded some pretty certificates and immortal fame, with their winning entry published on the K.A.O.S. web site[2].

  1. `Gunning for the Buddha', by Shriekback, from the album `Big Night Music'. Copyright 1986 Island music. Reprinted without permission.
  2. With the authors permission, of course.

`You're in a maze of twisting passages, all alike.' A disciple of another sect once came to Drescher as he was eating his morning meal.
``I would like to give you this personality test'', said the outsider, ``because I want you to be happy.''
Drescher took the paper that was offered him and put it into the toaster, saying:
``I wish the toaster to be happy, too.''
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