Imagine burying one of these coins and 10,000 years later someone unearths it and it ends up in a museum.
I am reminded once again of Sandersons "mistborn'.
"I write these words in steel, for anything not written on metal cannot be trusted".
I've honestly been thinking about the Mistborn trilogy lately. I read it years ago not really understanding what Sanderson was trying to get at. In the story, the heroine is born into a defeated world. The epic battle between good and evil happened ages ago and....nobody won. The world was simply cast into an endless myopic present that was turning year by year to death. Not with a bang but a whimper.
But through the story it was revealed that the incarnation of Ruin (entropy, death, Satan) had pulled a fast one on the incarnation of Creation (Rebirth, life, God the Father). He realized he was evenly matched against his enemy, except for one crucial detail. He could lie, use the spoken word to lie, and more importantly use the WRITTEN word to lie. Even better he could swoop in without warning and physically alter written words in order to warp reality and guide humanity to its doom.
He had one limitation however. Ruin could not alter the State of the elements. He could change words on a page of parchment, in a book or even on the impure sand made up of numerous elements. For all these were independent of the creative force. And he happily changed the words written in such mediums to guide humanity to extinction, and even ultimately to killing God himself. With lies. By the end of the third book, everything the main characters write is transformed into "I want you to die, die, DIE. "
But there was a way out. The true history was written in metal and Ruin could not edit, delete or....ban it. And from that truth the heroes were able to realize the danger and fight it.
Yeah, this kiwi coin is incidental to this, but I am suddenly aware that just like Ruin in Mistborne, 'the powers that be" in our world are able to alter reality and history at whim, simply by a few careful edits to words, and "minor" alterations of definitions. And if you dare to notice what is going on, well, you need to be gotten rid of.
Write your words in metal. I will now take my autism stickers.