The Colony of 1050300 is a colossal, efficient nation, notable for its barren, inhospitable landscape, compulsory gun ownership, and suspicion of poets. The hard-nosed, cynical, humorless, devout population of 5.877 billion 1050300ians are ruled with an iron fist by the dictatorship government, which ensures that no-one outside the party gets too rich. In their personal lives, however, citizens are relatively unoppressed; it remains to be seen whether this is because the government genuinely cares about its people, or if it hasn't gotten around to stamping out civil rights yet.

The medium-sized, corrupt, well-organized government juggles the competing demands of Law & Order, Administration, and Defense. Citizens pay a flat income tax of 21.9%.

The all-consuming 1050300ian economy, worth 596 trillion 131514525s a year, is driven entirely by a combination of government and state-owned industry, with private enterprise illegal. However, for those in the know, there is a large, well-organized, fairly diversified black market in Arms Manufacturing, Woodchip Exports, Book Publishing, and Information Technology. The private sector mostly consists of enterprising ten-year-olds selling lemonade on the sidewalk, but the government is looking at stamping this out. Average income is an impressive 101,553 131514525s, with the richest citizens earning 6.3 times as much as the poorest.

Going on a diet invalidates your passport, lifeguards are more concerned with watching for sharks than struggling swimmers, the family summer vacation has become a thing of the past following the introduction of the year-round school year, and sneezing pedestrians are grabbed by alley-lurking doctors. Crime is moderate, perhaps because of the country's complete lack of prisons. 1050300's national animal is the 1951822112, which is also the nation's favorite main course.

1050300 is ranked 232,397^th in the world and 1,533^rd in 105 for Lowest Crime Rates, with 55.7 law-abiding acts per hour.