The Left Column
Politics for Poets
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how do I even know if anyone even sees these pages? I suppose that's why I stopped updating them
April 17, 2023 8:28 PM EST
And did he ever even get to that part about 'helmet safety' and that the guy in the photo wasn't wearing one?
Oh, no, yet another topic for the echo factory to pretend that people care about and repeat over and over.
this is a lot more fun than wading in through the chan spam.
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Onward into the storied evening!
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People!
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Here is today's pretty poem:
Springtime in Middlesex Country
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Be nice to yourself and others. What other choice?
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Wake up!
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Jack and Stella's grave, Lowell, MA Jan 2011
Kerouac's grave is a place of pilgrimage for many people.
Fret not over crap you read on the Internet The Paranoia Meter is on High
Run out and buy food! Get a years supply of water stored in your basement! Run around in a tight circle with your hands in the air screaming 'the sky is falling. The sky is falling.' Or . . . be not afraid. One hopes that the wise will step lightly if they think that they 'uncover' a conspiracy by a wilted used-to-be who even admits that the days of rabbleing in the used-to-be's of dead and mostly forgotten ideologies are over. Why heed the rantings of the unstable mind of one bent on punishing imagined evil? Evil that isn't even real. All we see is Don Quixote, out to destroy the [pejorative for those he considers his rivals]. And so some talkshow hosts uncover this kind of a thing because this sorry Don Quixote gave a talk at a college where he told other people how they can conspire to tilt at windmills too. So I suppose that there is a certain need to prevent people from doing these kinds of things. So, ya, give the stuff over to authorities whose responsibility it is to oversee windmills and then Don Quixote will be arrested if he rides Rocinante anywhere near the wind-farm. But when the talk-show host makes a call to fight the 'economic terrorism' of Don Quixote the AM-drive-guy imagines that Don has all of this power that he doesn't really have. Radio squaker says “Be alarmed, be very alarmed!” And so does that send the listener to go through a swinging door quickly while some waiter (worker) is coming through from the other direction and they all bang into each other in uproarious mayhem suitable for slapstick on a stage? Will everyone's meals, which had been on platters being carried, get flung up into the air and land on the stereotypical he's the boss bossman guy (like from a silent socialist realist slapstick). Food fight! I imagine our chubby Dutch-boy talk-show host covered with Lemon Meringue Pie which matches his hair color. I imagine the former union head with a plate of spagetti as his long hair (but that isn't really funny at all). Look, there's a CGI cameo of Larry Fine! No, wait, it's just that guy who stems down on Harvard Ave in Alston who looks just like Larry. Maybe he's been given a pinner to walk along with the crowd as they go into the offices of a multi-national bank and demand free-bees? The plates of food are allegoric to approved loans. The pinner is allegoric to the small things that some people will accept to go along with a mob. So, in any case, why does someone imagine that nascent plans of a washed-up organizer really could 'bring down' the whole economy? Why imagine that guy that much power? Why think that those who are indentured to work for this goof (the union lawyer) would even go along with him? Maybe the actual workers of this union see him as 'the man'. Or who says that union folk aren't actually hard-working and hard-caring patriots who are forced to be in the union in order to have a job because that union (but not all unions) has become a behemoth controlled by an evil-alien head (we've morphed into a Mars Attacks kind of a scene now)? The talk-show host is the head on the chihuahua. The washed-up union lawyer has a giant collar and a massive cape and sweeps when he walks like the brain head from that recent animated flick. You hear him saying things like 'mueee hee hee hee'. The union people are just animated glyphs in this scene (like the armies of Naboo, they all make the same motions like a poorly done CG army)? All of this is economic fantasy. The economy is not owned by banks nor are union people all wind-mill tilters. Nor are they a poorly animated CG army. Nor does anyone have so much power to 'bring down' the wider world. The stage craft of media furies, and the alarmism of mid-life chubbies (talk show hosts) isn't anything more important than the chatter of seagulls on a wind swept shoreline. If there really is a gale then prudent people are pulling in their boats. They sound the alarm of the coming storm. They batten everything down and they secure things that need to be secure. And anyone who would cause mischief in the storm is probably going to get swept away by the surging tide. And crazy people tilting after windmills? They might get whacked off of their steed by the lumbering windmill fins sweeping in the steady gale which envelopes the shoreline and the windmill. The miller is in there making flour for coming season. The gale, what some people see as a curse, he sees as a blessing. There will be enough flour for the bread tomorrow, for the next few weeks. Everyone will eat. The people in the mansions. The people in the homeless shelters. There are not evil bankers. There are no evil union members. There are no evil talk show hosts at all. Evil is, itself, delusional in such situations. There is no evil here at all but just very self-important men (much deluded even like the writer of this little scree). The storm passes. The grain is all ground. Don Quixote is eating the same bread as the talk-show host. Everyone are friends. OK, which is the delusion and the which is the real story? And, more importantly, were you entertained by my little scree? Mar 24, 2011
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The Right Column
August Tomatoes
In the back yard!
It's August. People are harvasting their tomatoes. Other people don't have any tomatoes. The chipmunks will eat every single one while it's still very tiny. You need a fortified and fenced in garden.
9:12 AM EST Thursday Aug 29, 2022
Greetings from tree shaded yard!
Praise The Lord for insight given!
Praise the Lord for insight given!
Fix your self and the world gets fixed around you
as an example . . . I have tried to do some introspective things as I come into awareness of my own flaws, and recognize the way I act and correct my self and make a better narrative for myself and for others.
you raise me up from far away when a memory of you lifts me!
Somethings never change nothing need stay the same ah, but on a website the constant change is kind-of the point . . .
change without continuity and tradition is often very hard to manage for those thrust into it. And thus the frame of things gives a place for the change to happen. If you violate that idea then you are coming up with something completely different and maybe no one will want to see your new idea, or use your great, new venue, because it's too far out, and very far away from what they currently care about. It's a nether or a meta and it's merely for a lark? Or does it become the next big thing? As fun as graphics are (CGI) and animation, and making a world to fly around in (like minetest, which is easy when you learn how) ultimately such a meta is a hollow place. It's a distraction during the season of gaming. It allows one to brush up on geometry and math, and architectural design, it gives people training in computer languages, it allows someone to make some graphical ideas, and pass a few hours of time every few days or so . . .
To live within such a realm really isn't possible.
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A butterbean, because the baby likes them. Buy a, poppa, poppa, The people said.
oh how the sea will rage in a Cape Ann Nor'Easter
Winter would be wonderful and cold within the light of dusk at the sunset hillock in the woodland town where the lakes have froze
🌛 Great beginnings misting tired eyes with joyous hope aware and Free!
Please visit my DEMOS
Live your life
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Praise the Lord!
I got nothing more
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