Every person has a box in their head which now becomes a tradition among the Nacirema. They have a century with this new tradition. These boxes are like their God to the Nacirema. They are always worshipping them, talking to them, and asking for answers. The boxes are life as they call it. They usually never leave them and if they do they start to feel away from their god they start to feel alone out of socially, as if they are going to be unlike. There will always be people who will treat it as the god and only certain people have straight communication with the box when the box is broken or ripped. They go to the magic man who makes magic within a half of an hour. These magic men are hard to find and some are fake. They say they can do the jobs that fail at time so the Nacirema.