The Colony of Tropicalized Jays Room is a massive, environmentally stunning nation, ruled by Jay Myers with a fair hand, and notable for its pith helmet sales, absence of drug laws, and devotion to social welfare. The compassionate, hard-working, democratic, cheerful population of 4.29 billion Atlanteans hold their civil and political rights very dear, although the wealthy and those in business tend to be viewed with suspicion.

The medium-sized, corrupt, liberal, outspoken government juggles the competing demands of Education, Industry, and Administration. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Shadowville. The average income tax rate is 67.1%, and even higher for the wealthy.

The frighteningly efficient Atlantean economy, worth 746 trillion Silver Certificates a year, is broadly diversified and led by the Information Technology industry, with major contributions from Tourism, Book Publishing, and Retail. Average income is an impressive 174,082 Silver Certificates, and evenly distributed, with the richest citizens earning only 2.8 times as much as the poorest.

Public ferries only carry enough lifeboats for the first-class passengers, wilderness-dwelling hermits are surprised to find railway stations on their front doorsteps, cyclists spend more time unlocking their bicycles than they do cycling, and supermarket milk is a shear-thickening fluid that can stop small-caliber bullets. Crime is totally unknown. Tropicalized Jays Room's national animal is the cat, which frolics freely in the nation's many lush forests, and its national religion is Christianity.

Tropicalized Jays Room is ranked 57,161^st in the world and 29^th in Shadowville for Highest Foreign Aid Spending, scoring 541.53 on the Clooney Contribution Index.