Futile, Ignoble, Murder, & Daleks
I’m moving this blogversation Above the Fold. The first half is from friend of pogblog, nicodemus, and nic gives us the justly appalling perspective from the <?xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns = “urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags” />UK – see ousels as ithers see us.² The second ½ is pogblog’s response.
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“Cindy's son died for an ignoble cause, peddled by a bunch of satanic minions, lusting for oil, gold and power, driven by hatred of humanity as their only god. Their weapon is fear which they used to stun good people of America to put them in charge of their destiny. Meeting with the soulless Dalek¹ asking it questions to which it has no answers would only deepen brave woman's grief and despair. The slave media would praise Dalek's answers, prepared by its spin-doctors and embargoed for the end of a 3min meeting. They would ridicule her questions and call her an enemy of the USA.
If Cindy's son had died defending his country and his family from an invading army, that could have been seen as a noble cause. But dying for a bunch of self-obsessed liars and their mad schemes is, to my mind, a murder and should be dealt with as such. Something the great and noble American people should seriously consider. Today, if possible, but tomorrow will do.”
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from pogblog
Thanks, nic, for the savage eloquence.
Yet, the dictionary and all our distilling and training fails (or quails?) at the evilly symphonic menace of these bastards. It's like using brightly-colored cowhide shields against phalanxes of M16 wielding zombibots. Our words aren't horrible enough. We have words fit for a human world beset by the Plague and Plagues of Ignorance, Dark Hearts and Dark Ages. These clearly anti-human Menaci require colder, ruthlesser words. To even say cold or ruthless implies that they dwell where there may have been warmth to lose or pity to lose.
I've only slowly been realizing how much more infected we are, how far the societal blindness & hypnosis has spread in enervation. How neutralized our white blood cells were.
A few of us have had an immunity, but translating clear sight for clearish action is where the noos.blogosphere is going.
The Big Lie slouched its way toward America to be re-born.³ It is so simply difficult to believe the Lies as Big as the ones these brutes slide about, detectable only to those listening keenly for a tell-tale faint hissing-of-snakes sound.
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My only reservation about using the conceptually-icepick spot-on Daleks is that even evil in Dr. Who had a comic quality and these Menaci are as absent comedy as they are pity. (Not whatever that we therefore should be. Obsidian humor is indeed our only Ultimate Shield.)
The theofascist menace is every bit as dangerous to the simple and delightful cause of humanity as nazism was. By theofascist I mean the unholy, the obscene ménage a trois of hyper-inflated Religion, Government, and Corporations, a purpose & policy meld of such power and reach that ordinary warm-blooded people mammals were not evolved physically, psychically, emotionally, or culturally to be as lidlessly vigilant as these Snakes require.
The theofascist menace is every bit as dangerous to the simple and delightful cause of humanity as nazism was.
People say Oh no, don't use that word nazism to compare. I mean this word theofascist to be more strong,, more fuerte, more strident of danger.
The deaths are billions of little lessenings of human cheer and prosperity that the Snakes suck out of the global system. It is its relative invisibility that makes it so hard to fight. The major weapons are mis-used words and twisted thoughts. They use our very cognition against us.
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¹ from Wikipedia
The Daleks (pronounced “DAH-lecks”; IPA: 'dɑːlɛks) are a fictional extraterrestrial race of mutants from the British science fiction television series Doctor Who. The mutated descendants of the Kaled people of the planet Skaro, they travel around in tank-like mechanical casings, a ruthless race bent on universal conquest and domination, utterly without pity, compassion or remorse. They are also, collectively, the greatest alien adversaries of the Time Lord known as the Doctor. Their most infamous catchphrase is “EX-TER-MIN-ATE!”, with each syllable individually screeched in a frantic electronic voice (download sample). Other common utterances include “I (or WE) OBEY!” to any command given by a superior.
² from Robert Burns The Louse
O wad some Power the giftie gie us
To see oursels as ithers see us!
It wad frae monie a blunder free us
An foolish notion . . .
³ from Yeats — here's the poem I echo, one of the great poems of the 20th century .. and, forlorn it is to say, “the darkness drops again.” The emphasis below is mine.
Turning and turning in the widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.
Surely some revelation is at hand;
Surely the Second Coming is at hand.
The Second Coming! Hardly are those words out
When a vast image out of Spritus Mundi
Troubles my sight: somewhere in the sands of the desert.
A shape with lion body and the head of a man,
A gaze blank and pitiless as the sun,
Is moving its slow thighs, while all about it
Reel shadows of the indignant desert birds.
The darkness drops again; but now I know
That twenty centuries of stony sleep
were vexed to nightmare by a rocking cradle,
And what rough beast, its hour come round at last,
Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born?
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Do visit nicodemus & be fascinated.
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Pogblog is a Telepath! 🙂 You have quoted my beloved Yeatsian poem which is so prophetically made-to-measure for this time, this month, this day. Things fall apartIndeed, they are. The Titanic is drifting helplessly towards its fate, but the passengers are dancing gaily and the orchestra is making them deaf and they are blinded by their complacency. The centre cannot hold oh, yes, buffeted by its own inner chaos it will not hold for long. The Second Coming is not an outside event. It is within ourselves, in our hearts – if we only had the courage to open the Lighted Gate
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