Some guy is selling Jeff Skilling and Rick Causey’s business cards, as well as the Enron Code of Ethics, on Ebay. I always wonder what these people are really selling. Surely there is no actual monetary value in any of these three items. The code of ethics is readily available on the internet, and the business cards are … what? Mementos of something tragic? Sort of like the paper revenants that the dazed office workers picked up from the ground after 9/11 as they made their way, shivering and stunned, back home after the attacks? Or are they supposed to be ironic, something almost kitchy? The buyers must believe there is something intriguing about owning these items. I wonder if they are like the people who write to Charles Manson in the hopes of owning something touched by evil, something notorious. If so, they would have to have a very low opinion of both Jeff Skilling and Rick Causey to start with. The pathology behind that kind of obsession is too dark for me to attempt to muddle through.
Yet the “aura”, for lack of a better word to describe the sensation of owning these things, seems to appeal to those who would only own these things for their perceived notoriety. Surely if you are a friend of Jeff Skilling or Rick Causey you don’t need these kinds of talismans to connect you either to the events of 2001-2006 or the men themselves. You have the more reliable material of memory. You also have Christmas cards or notes if you require material proof of your friendship (a concept that is troubling in itself).
There is something decidedly hostile about selling these items, and by owning them. Something gloating.
If you love Enron as I love Enron, you would never sell your beloved artifacts. You would jealously guard them, and keep them private, and hope nobody ever came to look for them.












