The Democratic Republic of Enou is a gargantuan, cultured nation, ruled by Will Johnson with an even hand, and renowned for its multi-spousal wedding ceremonies, parental licensing program, and ubiquitous missile silos. The hard-nosed, hard-working, humorless population of 11.159 billion Enouans have some civil rights, but not too many, enjoy the freedom to spend their money however they like, to a point, and take part in free and open elections, although not too often.

The large, corrupt government juggles the competing demands of Defense, Administration, and Education. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Rosrce. The average income tax rate is 90.3%, and even higher for the wealthy.

The frighteningly efficient Enouan economy, worth a remarkable 1,812 trillion books 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 black market in Information Technology, Arms Manufacturing, Tourism, and Book Publishing. 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 162,424 books, and distributed extremely evenly, with little difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

There is no other place with more lab coats per square mile than former houses of worship, Enouan diplomacy is by the book, half-submerged and flooded seaside hotels are technically still next to the beach, and most people suffer from some form of hearing loss. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a well-funded police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Enou's national animal is the emu, which is also the nation's favorite main course, and its national religion is Johnsonism.

Enou is ranked 38,815^th in the world and 465^th in The East Pacific for Largest Populations, with 11.2 billion capita.