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Vice nimrod (a novel of the tower of babel) chapter 3

The Architecture of Attention

PILCROW's third chapter of Vice Nimrod cuts through the fantasy of institutional communications with surgical precision. What makes this piece notable is its refusal to romanticize the tower—it shows the intoxicating comfort of belonging to power while never letting readers forget the cost.

From Dupe to Liar

The protagonist Ishkebek rises through Nimrod's Communications Group during years that feel "like flying on narcotic and erotic tailwinds and updrafts of distraction and self-importance." PILCROW writes, "When things are good at work, life is a variety of perfect. And it only costs everything." That sentence lands like a hammer. The promotion Ishkebek receives isn't really about title or salary—it's about being "read into the conspiracy, shown yet more of the trick of the riddle, and advanced from a dupe to a liar. I was proud."

Vice nimrod (a novel of the tower of babel) chapter 3

The tower's communications function operates on what Jerr, a senior manager, calls "rumor control, tumor patrol." As PILCROW puts it, "A tumor, as someone explained to me once at a party, is a bit of tissue that's too excited about growing, and so grows at the expense of the rest of the body. Cutting it out helps sometimes, but not always. A rumor works the same way." The solution isn't truth—it's drowning the rumor in more flesh, more narrative, more confusion.

"Our work serves no truth, Jerr said, it serves the tower."

Six Competing Truths

Jerr lays out the six rumors that Internal Communications must patrol: the tower as siege ladder, as divine gift, as flood barrier, as spectacle for rulers, as arbitrary center for human attention, as bulwark against death and time. PILCROW writes, "Without attention, there is no tower and there is no life in it." This is the core insight—institutional power doesn't rest on stone or brick, but on the volatile resource of human focus.

When Ishkebek asks which story the tower espouses, Jerr's answer is chilling: "Whatever ideas happen to be in fashion, we can make them serve the tower. But it can never work the other way around. Never." The tower absorbs meaning; it doesn't generate it.

Critics might note that the piece leans heavily on allegory without grounding the human cost of tower-building—the laborers, the displaced, the ones who don't get promoted. The Sodom and Gomorrah references feel decorative rather than integrated. And the prose, while lush, sometimes obscures more than it reveals.

The Colossus on a High Wire

The chapter's most striking passage comes when Jerr describes the tower's precarious existence: "We are a freestanding scandal upon the devouring murk of the earth." PILCROW writes, "All we do, with the words we use, is to shift a finger minutely, to flex the inside of an ankle, to shift a shoulder to keep from falling. That's Communications, in a nutshell."

This framing treats institutional survival as performance—constant micro-adjustments to prevent collapse. The tower isn't eternal; it's perpetually on the verge of falling, and communications work is the dance that keeps it upright.

Critics might argue this view is too cynical—that institutions can serve genuine human needs, not just self-preservation. But PILCROW's point seems to be that once an institution reaches tower-scale, truth becomes optional.

Bottom Line

This chapter succeeds as both workplace satire and institutional theory. PILCROW exposes communications as attention architecture—not truth-telling, but tower-maintenance. The verdict: sharp, uncomfortable, and impossible to dismiss if you've ever worked inside a colossus.

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Vice nimrod (a novel of the tower of babel) chapter 3

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We continue the second round of PILCROW’s Serialized Novel Contest, with our first Finalist’s third chapter. Over the next three weeks, we’ll serialize the first few chapters of our three Finalist’s unpublished novels, and then subscribers (both free and paid) will vote on a Winner to be fully serialized here on the Substack. Finalists are awarded $500; the Winner $1,000.

Our Finalists are:

Vice Nimrod by Colin Dodds

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Still Soft With Sleep by Vincenzo Barney

Don’t Disappoint by Martin Van Cooper

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In Vice Nimrod, a young refugee from a brimstone-wrecked small town, Ishkebek finds his way to Nimrod’s Mighty Tower, where he lands a job. Through a mix of savvy alliances and good luck, he rises through the ranks, and survives a professionally disastrous friendship with an idol-smashing protege, to reach the rank of Vice Nimrod, Communications. In his words, we learn how Nimrod’s Communications Group deftly handles the inquiries of the neighboring kingdoms, how it spins the burning of Sodom & Gomorrah, and how it finally flounders through the varied crises that make up the Confusion of Tongues.

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A year or two went by. Work was good. Those years were like flying on narcotic and erotic tailwinds and updrafts of distraction and self-importance. The fantasy of the world made all-encompassing, tangible and real the way that memos about memos seem to prove themselves by a cheap principle of reflexivity. When you only spend two or three waking hours a day out of the office, the office becomes a perfect tautology.

People who never experience it have no hope of understanding it. But imagine a life where you never have to think about who you are or if you’re right or wrong, good or evil, never had to think about death, or reality, or the fleetingness and futility of it all. And you got paid enough that you never had to worry about money or getting old. When things are good at work, life is a variety of perfect. And it only costs everything.

Eventually, the wind blew from the south through the new moon, and a fresh Festival of Layoffs ...