Now that the Flux Capacitor is officially purchasable via interweb, I was forced to consider what year I would travel to, and why. Obviously my first choices are 2013 (so I can skip the Mayan apocalypse), and baktun 7 (approx. 435 C.E., which is when the Mayans first started time on their calendar). After that? Shit, no other time but now. I can’t get very creative with it – I keep considering the 1968 Paris riots, but that’s so obvious. Perhaps I’d journey back to a quiet day in an uneventful year on an island where time has no constraints, no power.
Or go to the library at Alexandria in the 3rd Century.
No where, no time but Mesoamerica and Egypt. And maybe Greece and China and Rome and Mesopotamia. No where but ancient.
Where would u go?
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Be careful McFly, if you mess up anything while hanging in 435 C.E., you’ll ruin it for all of us non-time travelers. I’d hate for there to be some horrific modern day consequence to your desires to chill with some Mayans. Like no presidential term limits, or dogs that speak English or something.
musically, the first instinct is to hit every velvets touchstone/every south bronx ’79-’81 holeinthewall party, but something says that’d be unsurprising. no shit it’ll be amazing, who cares.
maybe, then, philly in the 70s. something says it’d be worth it.
Ezra, if i’m kicking it with Mayans, the dogs are more likely to speak Nahautl, so it should be ok.