Buds a bloomin'!

Spring time with

changeable weather

 Know that He has
 established it upon the waters,
 made low the lofty peaks 
and caste them down into the sea.
 And that which is unknown
and down below the sea, not privy,
 upon which rests the deep water, 
that lays low 
and someday springs up new mountains
 which slice the oceans into pieces. 
New oceans new mountains, 
rivers ebbing and flow 
and bringing low
all of the loft and pomp of demagogues.

Suddenly all things are healed and well.
There are no puppets just lovers of the Lord.

People need to remember to be kinder to each other.

Politics is beat.

Calling out racists

should not be done publicly

Calling out racists for political gain is often called 'race baiting'.

The laws are for everyone, even racists and haters. The job is not to ruin the racist's life, but to educate and enlighten those who harbor racist sentiment. The real test is how they interact with real people. The smack talk that people make, provincial braggadocio, ought not be used like a noose. How do they treat people when they are with them, or interact with them? Do they treat them fairly with weights and measures? Do they respect the rules of personal space? Do they refrain from saying belligerent things to strangers of the group about which they harbor retrograde views? They may very well know that they harbor these thoughts and wish that they did not. It is not correct to call their fallacies crimes. It is good to correct them, not good to use their fallacies as nooses.

If you hear them say it, correct them. Don't out them in the national press for passing comments. Now, if they file law suits and do harassing things constantly, then they need to be attended-to by those who enforce laws against harassment. But to say that a bad idea is a crime? The bad idea is racism. Or hate. And then it is called a crime. Thought, passing thought, fallacies, are suddenly crimes. It's not a bad act of aggression, but a thought. The problem is that no one could even know the thoughts, we are unable to read minds. We can only base our conclusions on our own observations. And we are never allowed a complete view.

Well, an obvious question is what do those who want to 'study' hate really want to study? It is not a 'what' but a 'who'. And if politics the 'who' is usually the real or imagined political opposition. They want to study the blogging practices of who? For what purpose?

I can tell you I've studied comment blogging myself for the purpose of trying to understand if all the hate that seems to be there in comments to news reports found on the web is real.

Is hate, at all, real? It sure seems like it is at times. Those who fill up the Internet comment's sections with their smack talk, and neigh-saying, and are 'on message' really seem to transcend all ideologies. Who are they? Are they a real person?

It's that one who has to chime in all the time leading the story back to a talking-point of a political ideology. The comment makes horrible, mean, snarky observation and then says “just sayin”. That phrase might have been a cute phrase in the early Nineties, but now seems to be a tell for bald and bold and blanent troll-baiting and innuendo for the purposes of political ideological mongering. mongering: activitives that aren't based on communicating truth, but instead are just designed to maximize vote count in favor for whatever or whoever is being mongered.

My conclusion: most of what might be called 'hateful' is just propaganda: people troll and auto post. They even have multiple identities.

Do I have proof of this? The forms are so obvious. It's a quick comment, diverting attention from the real issue. It's usually someone pretending to be a kind of person who is an obvious gross stereotype of a real person.

Usually the commentators pretend to be conservative. But the point of view that doesn't exist in anyone you would really meet: where does it come from? Let me make something up: It is the imaginings of someone who is pretending to be those who he/she/it is directing their propaganda war against. It is perhaps what a long-island 'immigrant' second generation SI plant's point of view. “I'm just saying.” means, in many cases “I'm Just making it up”. I leave you with innuendo and, I ought to know, I have nothing to back it up with. I use cute turns of phrase as if I'm 'just talkin' to ya'. But actually I've given this a great deal of thought. But still a clever story, a plausible personality who doesn't actually exist, a worst case example of the imaginary opposition, a banal and gross stereo-type to create fallacies within the minds of people who go and vote.

Usually when someone says 'just sayin' they have nothing to back up whatever it is that they said. It's an innuendo

So what is it that I am just saying? In any case: don't believe it if it looks like hate and it is on the web. Skip right by it. It isn't real.

And as far as children of Eastern European spies who are fully brainwashed and deep within the power structure? If it isn't true than why does the idea threaten you so much? Eh? hopefully LOL, if not . . . JKB. Love-ya, babe.

See what I did in that last paragraph? More made up stuff.

People if it looks like hate don't believe that it comes from a real point of view. If it looks like hate and it is anonymous on the web. Skip right by it. It isn't real.

If it looks like hate and you can name and know who it is that posted it you might have an obligation to give a brother some light: call them out on it! But don't do it for political gain. And don't try to 'destroy' them. And don't think that laws don't apply to them now. Do not dehumanize them. The law is for everyone, all of the protections that can be afforded, even to criminals and murders, even if you don't want to believe it. And all people can make good for the things that they got wrong before. And they do need to go through the process of recovery, and perhaps have to serve time if they really did crimes. But for fallacies of thought? For harboring antique ideas? No. What those people need is education and not punishment.

So what is it that I am just saying? Don't believe it if it looks like hate and it is on the web. Skip right by it. It isn't real.

I'm always in need of a good editor! Know anyone?

Hey, you want to check out a cool page I've been working on today? It's also got a 'why don't we BASH for a while' explanation on automatic content generation utilizing the ubiquituos BASH shell. Here is a link

It's a fine page and it works in firefox. It can easily be modified to work in pretty much every browser that has CSS3, Javascript enabled.

  🌛 🌜  When Moons
       Oppose (ver IV)

My Moonie Moon means he meets  his fate
      outside the boundries of the date
 Moon moonie moon he meets his date
 outside the boundries of their fate.

 And they rise on high
  up to the platuae place in the sky
     because he always wanted to be that guy
       didn't matter 
           didn't matter 
       didn't matter
             if he even
          wore a tie . . . 


   Oppose this
 outside the factory in the fall
 with a sign from G_d in the sky
 and he never looked back no why
   because he always wanted to be 
           wanted to be 
                     that guy.

   And he didn't even have to 
          ever 
               ever 
                    ever
      ever
           ever
                     ever
      wear a tie!
 

  In love with each other
  blah blah
 into different directions they
   rush try
 to remember
 to meet again back here
 next life
     next century next
           year
  next year.

 The world suffers not
 from what you imagine.
 Gain, loss? how much
  is all that worth when you are dead
   and gone
  and you don't even have to 
       ever
          ever
            ever
        be that guy
 you don't have
 to be that guy


 no no no
 you dion't have to be that guy
 
 no no no
  you don't have to be that guy

 So he says in his head
 on his surf board of living in the sky
     with his mind on board that plane he's an
  eagle
     with a mission
 to explain.
 and he is going to make sure
    it all comes out just the same
 as he wants it to.
 in his heart and in his mind.
  He is an eagle
         an eagle
   

  
When the show ended
 the band packe up nice
 they had all the brews that they needed 
already chilling on ice
In the morning with the wind
 it all sounded just the same
   he always thought he'd love to hear
   that whistle music playing.

 Life is not a synopsys
    of everything gone wrong
 Sometimes there is meaning
 sometimes it's just a song.
     Sometimes you can love them
      and leave them far away
     because really whats to tell them
      that you'd could ever tactfully say?

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Always in Need of edit

In Wicked Need of an Edit

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Political and Media Inanity

by Truck-u-later

Unilateralism

In the Philippines?

wow, an article today about how This Philippines will allow the United States Military back in now that they need us again. The Lords of the Dance HAN leaders are quick to exploit the weakness of the American president so . . . I guess the Philippinos feel nervous. But just how nervous? And how popular? The article goes on with a further little gem of fact-oid:

An article from LA Times has a quote talking about how this can all occur

"without specific approval by the Philippine Senate"

So a major sea-change in the way that we deal with Asia occurs and they don't even get a vote? How can we feel competent that this is actually the right way to proceed? What will we do if prudent Philippinos demand a vote? How will the US Military deal with the Community Organizers of the Phillapenes, who must be legion. Ah, but unilateristic actions always ignore the obvious squaks of the public. At the peril of world peace we proceed. The Chinese are allowing some within their midst to ignore that the cooperation that Socialist nations are supposed to dream of . . . and for which they brainwash generation after generation of their own . . . to accomplish the single dominance . . . of what is right. I put it in their terms here, people. I am not an SI booster. But usually they can be approached and are reasonable and actually give-a-hoot (use a less hoaky word then 'hoot') about stuff, and other people.

The problems with Socialism is that the demand for total surrender of self to the ideals of 'the best' are often usurbed by the power-mad who do arrise. The reason that these power mad folks are a guarnatee is because the flaw in the Human character, our universal 'sin', so to speak (to put it in terms that many find antique) is that we do like to be in charge. And we are always fearful when willful people will not allow for our Liberty.

So the Chinese have to deal with the estreme megalomanical nature of the way that this flaw carries forward within the many Han who are there at the place of power. They forget that the tradition of strenght means that you aren't supposed to use it against the people. Will-nilly goes the way. Deep are the ruts. Let the cart run within deep ruts. Too-and-fro goes the way. Perseverence brings good fortune.

If you study ancient Chinese philosophies you might get confused and think that its a pallor game. But it brings good fortune to study the truths locked up within books such as Lao Tzu's The Way of Life or Atman's I Ching (there is no one named Atman, no one really knows who wrote, or collected, the Book of Changes or the I Ching). These are difficult times when the 'superior man' or the nature to do the better, the Will of Heaven, is run-over by 'inferior man' of the nature to do the worse, counter to the Will of Heaven. The I Ching gives all kinds of advice. It never involves full scale war. It's never about destroying other people, other cultures. It is always life affirming and allowing for people to work things out.

There is this sterotype of rage that some project concerning the forces of upset people who do not want to work together anymore. The nations that tie their ecconomies together need to keep it that way, or let it loose. Which ever but . . . there ought not to be a war. This retrograde return to the Phillapines is something that ought to be looked at hard, why not have the Chinese there too? That way we can all get to know each other? Let's just move in and run it? Most of it is probably horrible jungle and just not suited for either proper Han or proper Brits, or whoever is in the delusion of rulership. Most Chinese people probably aren't even aware of the escallations. Most Americans, too, not aware. There is a stranded ship on an atoll and that is called the western border of the Philapenes. Why can't all parties just agree to wait? Leave it be for a hundred years, in the name of peace. Let someone go in and remove that errent ship, it's a hazard in one sense. Serves as a light house, I am sure, in another sense. Maybe just let sailing vessels into the area, give it over to people of the sea, like they do in the Andiman and Nicobar Islands.

The situation is screwed up and the idea that it can just happen, wave of the hand, and we are on the hook once again to do something that we, quite frankly, shouldn't have to do, the malefescence of administrative neglect, the violations of law, and the unilateral edicts result in mistrust and in the tendency for the retrograde, the harmful, the inferior aspects to supercede what we all really know and want: that this is the Rodium age. War is and ought to be deprecated. It has no effect in changing the course of events and is merely a sick 'serve-em-up' side show for the power. This is something that both Lao Tzu and Jesus would agree on: War is beat and ought not to happen anymore.

Alright enough with my rant.

Wake up and pray for peace.

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Answers? How about kindness instead? Unfriendly and willful about it? I don't need that kind of mean.

It is 2014, not 1914. No need for big wars anymore.

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  . . . well . . . 
     Truck-you-later!

 Truck-u-later is a
  guest columnist.
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"She shoulda known, she just shoulda, not to try to play me. My dice don't roll that way."

"Everything you throw at somoene comes boomeranging back to bang you and jam you."

"Forgiveness is one thing, but the result of how much the failure has been, and the sudden realization that this unnecessary part of my life ought not also be a kind of hard weight. It's stopped being healthful, so setting aside the snidness and mean took no effort."

"I guess after all of it I realized that it was all just an indulgence anyway, a way to have a ear into a world that, otherwise, I wouldn't know. But now that it's devolved to the point of mean, and I can't trust that her link into my life is secure, I can't deal with the breach of her, and her willful plans to benifit with constant yum and braggacio."

"Do you owe any more explanations?"

"I'm thinking 'no'"

"It's just another Marathon Monday . . . oh oh. It's not a fun day"

"Ah, a song parody!"

21 April, 2014.

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Emminent Harm
Emminent Laughter
Emminent Heaven


There opce was a senator deep and in the tank 
 Who learned long ago to be a jerk and to pull rank
  he claimed title to public land
 but when the public took a stand
 He said get up on the bus, the the tortoise to the bank. 

 ya, it needs work.

There once were some manager's d'jour
as if the BLM needed anymore.
The armed guards did not obey
What the newbie managers did say.
And soon they will be out the revolving door.

  
ya, still not good.

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        . . . in each others eyes (ver ?)
Hey you moon dreamer beamer
 out on a beam
 with me.
  hey you
  moon dreamer
 swinging on the apple tree.

 If you ate that apple went up really high
        you could see the big planes fly
 way way up in the sky
    Did you gossimer wings fry, Iccarus?

   Hey you can spit out the apple 
    but then you find yourself
     naked climbing way high in the tree.

  how high do you climb?

  just how high would that be?


   If you eat that apple up high
    you can hear the rain cloud clap
        way way off in the far away sky.
 You could die!
    
  Hey you
   tree fort builder
  what kind tree did you climb?
 What will the lightening do?
   
  
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