> The dimensions of the Street are fixed by a protocol, hammered out by the computer-graphics ninja overlords of the Association for Computing Machinery’s Global Multimedia Protocol Group.
> In order to place these things on the Street, they have had to get approval from the Global Multimedia Protocol Group, have had to buy frontage on the Street, get zoning approval, obtain permits, bribe inspectors, the whole bit. The money these corporations pay to build things on the Street all goes into a trust fund owned and operated by the GMPG, which pays for developing and expanding the machinery that enables the Street to exist.
… but in another way this:
> „I deal in information,” he says to the smarmy, toadying pseudojournalist who “interviews” him. He’s sitting in his office in Houston, looking slicker than normal. “All television going out to consumers throughout the world goes through me. Most of the information transmitted to and from the CIC database passes through my networks. The Metaverse—the entire Street—exists by virtue of a network that I own and control.“
So somewhat the moneychanger-in-Klondike approach.
(“He” = Bob Rife, the villain; CIC = privatised CIA)
I'm sure you can share some interesting stories and/or arcs of what-was-envisioned vs. what-ended-up-happening.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Three_Stigmata_of_Palmer_E...
Christ, Mark, Wood and Wei,
Led us to this perfect day.
Mark, Wood, Wei and Christ,
All but Mark were sacrificed.
Wood, Wei, Christ and Mark,
Gave us lovely schools and parks.
Wei, Christ, Mark and Wood,
Made us humble, made us good.
Tangentially: If I remember Snow Crash correctly, the Metaverse/Internet in that novel belonged to only one person – who was the villain of the piece. He wanted to use the metaverse to distribute a “mind virus” which would enslave the world population to him.
Somehow I do think Facebooks PR flunkies have not read the same novel as I.