Into the sleep pit he would go. In this modern age of stress and anxiety, long work hours, he would occasionaly get to go into the sleep pit in his apartment a small room/closet that was quiet dark and warm and he would get a good 7-8 hours of sleep.
He was battling to survive, driving a taxi and in his spare moments studying computer programming.
While sleeping in a deep sleep in that dark room he had a dream about,
Capitalism, from Europe to the Americas, the Atlantic Slave trade, Capital, Money, Dollars, defined by the Federal reserve, Bankers, wars for plunder around the globe especially the plunder of Hydrocarbons. Instead of money being on the gold standard it was on the oil/commodity standard, and the oil fields were like large bank accounts.