The Republic of One of the Miracles is a massive, environmentally stunning nation, renowned for its closed borders, pith helmet sales, and otherworldly petting zoo. The hard-nosed, cynical, humorless, devout population of 2.052 billion One of the Miraclesians are ruled without fear or favor by a psychotic dictator, who outlaws just about everything and refers to the populace as "my little playthings."

The medium-sized, corrupt, moralistic, well-organized government juggles the competing demands of Law & Order, Defense, and Education. The average income tax rate is 56.5%, and even higher for the wealthy.

The frighteningly efficient One of the Miraclesian economy, worth 247 trillion stardusts a year, is broadly diversified and led by the Arms Manufacturing industry, with major contributions from Tourism, Beef-Based Agriculture, and Information Technology. Black market activity is extensive. State-owned companies are common. Average income is an impressive 120,579 stardusts, and evenly distributed, with the richest citizens earning only 2.1 times as much as the poorest.

Prisons are filled with the cackles and sobs of a deranged inmate population, the experimental sculpture "Overtures In Dried Moonlark Dung" has been declared a national treasure, the state-controlled media salutes those about to spy, and years of counter-terrorism planning are foiled by small details. Crime is totally unknown, thanks to a well-funded police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. One of the Miracles's national animal is the moonlark, which is also the nation's favorite main course.

One of the Miracles is ranked 26,290^th in the world and 2^nd in The Fountain of Dreams for Highest Poor Incomes, with 80,452.78 Standard Monetary Units.