I love the idea of trolling future generations and have thought about a couple methods in the past.
Yet, it makes me think: are we being trolled by past generations? What inexplicable wonders of archeology might just be someone thinking "whoever finds this will be so confused they'll go crazy".
People are diverse enough that with a few millennia, probably no need to troll.
There's an archaeological site near here, vaguely described in most publications. If you can get your hands on some of the original field reporting, you learn that one of the finds was a burial site where the head of the deceased was replaced with that of a canine.
I got to go on a dig a few years ago. We were excavating a site that likely was once the ___location of a large building. My supervisor pointed out a long, shallow, obviously man-made cut in the bedrock that ended abruptly and had no obvious purpose. He said his theory is someone screwed up and started cutting the foundation in the wrong spot.
It was comforting to realize that none of my mistakes are likely to be preserved for the next few millennia.
We're renovating a house to move into. I want to put a fake but realistic skull in the concrete that will get poured for some stairs. My wife disapproves. I’ll have to do it stealthily.
(Recommendations of a good fake skull that’s not too expensive are welcome.)
When I renovated behind my kitchen cabinets I wrote my email address and "clue 9 of 11. You've almost found the $5000. Email a photo of this clue to this address for the next clue!"
If someone ever does I'll ask them for clue 8 and then wonder if they destroy the house looking.
What’s the motivation in causing suffering for a person you don’t know?
You won’t even see them go through it. Is the fun in imagining them searching high and low for these clues made more pleasurable because it might actually happen?
I understand traditional revenge. An eye for an eye and so on. But why does someone want to create trouble presumably for the nice young couple who bought your house with the slightly tired kitchen?
Yes, I hate that motivation. More trivially there are people who enjoy baiting and winding other people up. Why?
I don't know. However I think I know the reason it's permitted to exist: because it makes its victims more resilient. The troll knows this at some level so his conscience is relatively untroubled.
Interesting take. I assumed trolls knew it was wrong and don’t care. You found an interesting logic where they might believe they were eventually a force for good
Fair enough. Maybe trolling is a value laden term with negative connotations that don’t apply here.
What’s the thrill of the practical joke?
To share my POV, I never really found the banana peel or the pie in the face amusing. Guy fell down. She got hit in face. Seems bad. I wouldn’t enjoy receiving it.
This joke seems 99% invisible. Like most likely overwhelming likely, no one sees it. In some rare cases they find it and take some action. Maybe look for the money. Maybe email you.
If they look for it without contacting you, you never know.
Are we playing for the tiny corner case where they contact you?
Or the pleasure of telling people we did this funny thing?
Alright guys, so we’ve got the herd, say, over here. I’ll just sketch’em real quick on the wall so we’re on the same rock here. So at first, a couple of the youngsters chase them down the ravine, which is this crack in the rock over there. Now, after they round the corner, some of our more experienced guys flank them with spears. After running uphill over there, they won’t be rested and we should have a nice meal tonight. Thoughts?
If someone writes on a whiteboard with a permanent marker, immediately black it out with a dry erase marker. Then wipe it off.
The dry erase marker's solvent will release the permanent marker ink.
I doubt this was all that common, because it requires the pranker to have the idea of actual archaeologists to play the prank on, and that isn't something that's been present in all societies across history.
Archaeologists aren't that new either. The oldest museum we know of was curated by Ennigaldi-Nanna, the daughter of Nabonidus, the last king of the Neo-Babylonian Empire.
Why do we think she created a museum? When the palace was excavated, dozens of neatly displayed artifacts from widely different eras and places were found. That alone wouldn't be conclusive, except for the fact that the artifacts had labels detailing their origins. In three languages.
Even better: lets seed Mars with life and leave an actual mysterious buried or maybe orbiting artifact for future intelligences to find should any evolve there.
Then the Martian equivalent of Giorgio Tsoukalos, the Ancient Aliens guy with the crazy hair, would be right.
Yet, it makes me think: are we being trolled by past generations? What inexplicable wonders of archeology might just be someone thinking "whoever finds this will be so confused they'll go crazy".