Sunday, April 05, 2009

Space & Time & Surface Area


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Yeah, that’s right, I’m a liberal! But not in the way that you’d think. I’m not all that fine with the Dems party line. I’m not in the need of some "shrink."
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I began as a ‘knee jerk’ Republican, then, wrapped in a gauze of my youth. I’d learned I was libel to lean on the Bible for succor, and favor, or truth...
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Well, I finished my job in an Army, and looking for something to do, I found inspiration in the stressed perspiration of the college I’d, finally, pursue.
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Though, it didn’t take long with the reading, and I shook that endeavor with teeth, much *truth* I’d been holding, and found so emboldening... ...Was specious... facile, and weak.
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Grammar and High School were dodges I'd found, of shame so obscenely enshrined; they’d made it all pretty... what I found was a pity. They'd stretched and distorted! They'd lied!
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...The Crusades were an honest enterprise, then to take *Holy* land, back, from its thieves? ...And, J. Edgar Hoover was not an abuser IN WAYS EVEN KNOWN? DISBELIVED!
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It was a "pulp fiction", our rogue CIA, selling hard dope, ensuring class dregs? No policemen caused "friction" in pre-staged "restrictions," self-created their "bad guys," instead?
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...Or UFO’s would define who's weak minded? Our "environment" is at our command? "Manifest destiny" created no agony? The U.S. is faultless! Understand?

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...So I worked, and I studied all day and at night, and I wept as I read startling pages, contrite. I drew from my texts, and their tracts... and the papers... I gleaned from strange pages amassed with a stapler...
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I’ve done it for years now... can never stop doing it. My mind is a sponge, and a muse is imbuing it. The methods, strange knowledge, and facts of the ages are found in a story spun out of those pages!
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Unlocked, and unfettered, now *free* from disease, I find what was Holy off made-of-clay knees! I demand honest answers, and I brook no intolerance! Decried is a rich man’s convenient mal-competence!
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I find, late in life, with... that "learning which shatters"... a liberal new ethic addressing what matters! It is critical, though tolerant in what it construes. It is, but of course... just my own Alien View.
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Please, let me proclaim this to all of my friends, who’ll agree with the best as regards liberal ends... ...Unwashed and mal-learned? One’s "conservative obsessive." It's learning provoking the "liberal progressive."
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So, I've no apology and make no pretence to treat with respect the conveniently dense. Our systems degrade us with all disrespect, they tax us to breadlines and practice neglect. Solutions, of needs, fall to you... and to me. What's then required? We must remain free!
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It's all about conscience, I think. One reads from both sides of the conceptual aisle and in a quiet moment —in the felt presence of same— makes a choice to come down on one side of the fence... or another.
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For me it came down to wondering how much other folks have to pay so I can play. Other folks shouldn't have to pay much, if anything at all, see,for such as that. Others more stridently sociopathic see that exactly one-eighty out. These provoke the revolution consuming them. These provoke me.
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I've discovered, I think, why the revolution always seems to start at some seat of learning or another as its "headwaters." Had the reader noticed that, too? Moreover, it can be more easily excused why a... ...way-overly-maligned-for-same "academia" could, justifiably, lean decidedly left. Consider, they're where the books are.
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Studentia and academia are in a position to get exposure to primary (and in too many cases, proscribed) reference regarding historical "understanding"... ...of which the rank and file hoi-polloi-working-citizen are presumptively excused?
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Exposed to the same more broadly illuminated historical understanding as select others enjoy, not otherwise served up by the hijacked mainstream? That aforementioned "excused" rank and file is likely just as outraged and otherwise provoked to revolution... peaceful and otherwise... as would be anyone. Such is enlightenment. The truth told to be believed must be understood.
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I suspect most folks are basically good. They just don't want to be got over on, shined on, and otherwise shat upon. Understandable. Reasonable!
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Other items not mentioned or otherwise served up by the 'official' corruption of our day to day affairs? Oh — just the whole rest of the freaking multi-verse is all... We're mislead about all things not pertaining to the actualization and subsequent care and feeding of the gelded and inert employee...
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Meanwhile... an incessant cornucopia of unending space, un-bracketed time, and infinite surface area... enough space, time, and surface area to insure that your imagination's contents and more has, is, or will happen in the real world... ...whatever that is! Enough of these three things exist to have monkeys typing eventual Shakespeare or GWB opening his mouth without a requisite turd falling out. Yes reader! Even that!
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...And you know what the highdomes and propeller-heads with degrees Piled Higher and Deeper are breathing on, good reader, as rather befits the center of the universe (you) in a nexus of many centers? It is this. You may have some control, individually, of all that potential, and more than you realize, sir and madam! This is a control decidedly apart from that metered out by a culture that is not your friend. Uh-huh!
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...Other beings? Supplementary people? ETI trying for a progressive track facilitating its own evolution to Godhood... all there in the abundance of other abundances... tracking just like we would... ...and stand attentive, Bible thumper!
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What kind of God would suffer a mewling sycophant such as yourself, if so? Or, suffered, remotely respect?
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Would you in God's sandals? I think not. If'n you would? We'll, I guess we don't have a lot to otherwise even talk about.
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What? You're not a God?
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Aren't you? ...Aren't you? All you lack, reader, are resources to accomplish it, plus the time to practice a refinement of same. Too, these resources are also found sometime in space, someplace in time, and on some bit of surface area, somewhere. I understand you might be able to make it appear here and now.
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You can bring the mountain to you, a worried intelligentsia and porcine authority begins to suspect. Nothing is impossible. As it turns out, the "kingdom" really was at hand, all along.
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See, not only has anything already happened, understand, it is likely presently happening, and will happen again, too.
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Anything. Any thing. That's good news if we let it be so, every bit as much as what could be bad, I know. Yet, I sense a goodness, not credited, all the same.
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