The Theocracy of Pan-Generalism is a mammoth, safe nation, notable for its public floggings, enslaved workforce, and ban on automobiles. The hard-nosed, cynical, devout population of 5.028 billion Pan-Generalismians 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 enormous, corrupt, moralistic, socially-minded, well-organized government juggles the competing demands of Law & Order, Defense, and Spirituality. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Terra Sanctae. The average income tax rate is 76.2%.

The large but inefficient Pan-Generalismian economy, worth 263 trillion Prayers 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 slick, highly efficient, quite specialized black market in Arms Manufacturing, Basket Weaving, Trout Farming, and Woodchip Exports. 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 52,309 Prayers, and evenly distributed, with the richest citizens earning only 3.2 times as much as the poorest.

Politicians are often seen with soldiers pointing guns at their heads, minor parties are virtually absent in Parliament, the nation is committed to nuclear rearmament, and many of the unemployed have had the fight taken out of them. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to the all-pervasive police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Pan-Generalism's national animal is the Two headed serpent, which frolics freely in the nation's many lush forests.

Pan-Generalism is ranked 35,508^th in the world and 1^st in General Storage for Lowest Crime Rates, with 84.58 law-abiding acts per hour.