Story time:
Maya liked to think of herself as an expert in âspot-the-obvious-thing-everyone-else-missed.â Not in a superhero wayâmore in a kettleâs boiling, might as well solve the world kind of way.
One afternoon, after tripping over the latest grocery bill and hearing her neighbour Sam complain (again) about rent going up for absolutely no reason, she started noticing a pattern. Her cousin Leila couldnât afford childcare. A friend overseas was caught in a war nobody actually wanted. Another friendâs farm was being squeezed by new rules while giant companies happily cleared forests like it was a competitive sport. Meanwhile everyone kept hearing mysterious phrases like âdigital IDs,â ânet zero,â and âhousing crisis,â usually right after someone sighed and said, âThings just keep getting worse.â
It all felt like different problemsâhousing, wars, birthrates dropping, forests disappearing, travel rules tightening, banks acting weird, prices going wild. Until Maya saw something hilariously simple underneath it all.
âHang on,â she said out loud to her empty kitchen, âthis is all the same story wearing different hats.â
See, Maya finally realised the world works a bit like this: imagine youâre playing a big game of Monopoly, but one special player is secretly printing extra Monopoly money whenever they feel like it. They hand some to their friends first. Then their friends go out and buy all the good properties before you even pass GO. By the time the new money reaches you, everything costs more. Youâre not bad with moneyâyour money just buys less because someone else quietly made more of it.
Thatâs basically how our world works.
Governments and central banks can create new money out of thin air. Big corporations get it early. Ordinary people get it last. And all the rising prices, shrinking choices, stressful rules, and âsorry, thatâs just how things areâ moments⌠are simply the side effects of a game thatâs tilted before you even join.
Maya sat down, grinning in that âoh wow, it really is that simpleâ way.
Then she wondered:
What if no one could make new money whenever they wanted?
What if money actually belonged to regular people again?
What if it was decentralisedâmeaning nobody could change the rules halfway through?
What if value moved straight between people, without middlemen?
Would rent still skyrocket?
Would groceries jump in price each week?
Would families struggle to plan their future?
Would forests or farmers still get pushed aside?
If the incentives changed⌠how much of the worldâs chaos would melt away on its own?
Maya boiled the kettle again.
This time, it felt like the whole world was finally making sense.
