DESTROYING THE WORLD IN ORDER TO SAVE IT
In A Stunningly Obtuse Failure Of Logic We Face Extinction
MAKING COMPREHENSIBLE SENSE
As it becomes a more and more observable fact that we as humans have lost the plot I wonder if returning to real fundamentals together might help. As a human being I am as immersed as anyone in the reprehensible illogic of our cultures. When our entire lives have been lived in the belly of the beast it is difficult, nearly impossible, to make comprehensible sense of anything.
On an almost minute by minute basis we watch logic being mangled quite publicly and insensibly. Since we still have a few brain cells remaining guess it must be up to those overloaded brain cells to figure this out. Not at all certain these few declining cells can achieve much but then sometimes, occasionally, it is up to the amount of effort and tenacity we can muster.
Remember back in school when we struggled with what seemed to be insurmountable logic but hung in there to achieve an E for effort? Those were smart teachers to encourage our primitive but tenacious efforts. I give thanks here to those middle school teachers who bravely taught us about propaganda. They had us read The Iliad & the Odysee, Julius Caesar, Merchant Of Venice and dared to have us write about them.
From what little I remember I think I received an E for effort. It must have worked as most of what I learned stuck in some important ways. That brave E encouraged other brain cells to respond to the challenge. In some fashion those brain cells managed to recruit others and so on. Sometimes I believe that E allowed me to survive this insane culture.
But as a great instructor in Chem IA, IB, IC reminded us wisely: “There is no way you can possibly remember this all but if you understand enough to know where to look it up, you will be fine”
This teacher also announced mysteriously:
”There are sixty of you in this course today.At the end there may be ten of you remaining.” He was right again. It is about effort and tenacity.
I mean, if I were a teacher would I have the temerity to teach these things to seventh graders today, let alone be willing to encourage nascent attempts to write about it? I think not. The very thought of of this gives me nightmares. But maybe those little screen addicted, Civilization-playing, nascent kleptocrats would appreciate the wit expressed. After all, anything is possible.
There are still a few brain cells living and breathing among us. These brain cells communicate and the rest as they say is history. Perhaps it all depends on those brain cells recognizing together that our history is indeed a nightmare from which we are trying to awake?
As I sit here tonight watching Coffee and Cigarettes, Knives Out and Glass Onion, dreaming about a script we could write, it all seems so true and so clear. But in the clear light of morning only a flashing dream?
Pretty much. Absolutely. Maybe definitely.
Or as my twin seven year old grandsons would say “well, actually”.
But then after all, maybe it is all about making that comprehensible sense. There is after all an intelligence to it. We are not the intelligence. Our intelligence is in recognizing that we are made of that intelligence. Just a fortunate part of it and not the creator. Let our appreciation and celebration of this be our path.
Channel the music, don’t try to question the writer.
“She is alive, she hurts”. Pay very close attention. The refiners fire is at work.
It seems like elites want to knock the house down and rebuild it when it only needs a paint job...
I'll never forget learning Algebra by reading a book by Isaac Asimov. Suddenly, something "clicked" and it all made sense. Was it a spiritual experience? I believe so. My beliefs are not commonly held, but I am convinced they are true. There is only one Intelligence in the Universe and some are benefitted by allowing the One True God to enter them. IMHO, the best way to access this Universal Mind is through meditation. Yet, Shunryu Suzuki said that he had ecstatic experiences while fully occupied in mundane chores.
We live in a world with poison food, poison shots, and poison thoughts. All but one of my previously open-minded friends from the sixties have become programmed by our fascist government and will no longer consider thinking. Sodom and Gomorrah were pretenders when it came to perversion and Satanic behavior. As the good Reverend Wright preached to Barack Obama, "the chickens have come home to roost". There is no turning back. Our civilization is hopelessly corrupted and we should all look inside ourselves to see if we have more love or hate in our souls.
2023 is the year of decision.