Your ancestor might be a quartz crystal after all. But does that mean magnetic bracelets keep multivitamin pills from turning into expensive urine?
The Rule of Law is dead. Long live the Rule of Law.
We don’t need no stinkin’ Constitution. Our constitution is fine, thank you very much.
Hindsight
Is civilisation history?
Is reality really hidden from view?
And finally, the future of scientific discoveries belongs to our youth, does it not?
Is it lunchtime, already?
Thought for the day
Pursuing the right to raze a structure that violates building codes and/or neighbourhood agreements. Charging the construction crew for the destruction costs.
The legal precedents were set long ago.
Builder beware.
If my network doesn’t get its share of protection money, then I can’t protect you from yourself.
Justice and fairness rarely meet.
Time for verbal slapstick humour.
How do I pray/meditate?
Are you a generalist and say, “([Favourite] Deity), provide loving support for the person(s) toward whom I direct your blessings right now.”?
A friend of mine told me that miracles occur because a group of his church friends got together and prayed heavily for a person serving in a war zone. The person survived an IED “attack,” which destroyed the vehicle and killed at least one other in the convoy, proving that prayers work because the person being prayed for was unscathed.
I don’t have evidence that others in the convoy received more or less praying for their safety and well-being but, even if I did have the evidence, I will let my friend keep his belief that prayer works.
Do your friends and family who do not own businesses understand the ramifications of their rumours and innuendos about people and/or their businesses?
How do I pray/meditate?
I look at the Great Unknown – God, Lord, He/She/It, Them – as a source of infinite wisdom that I can tap within my thoughts or from talking with friends/family about problems I want to resolve.
Dogma or ritual/ceremony that serve vain purposes cloud my solution-seeking.
In other words, everything is up for grabs.
If I cannot stop the adults around me from spreading rumours or complaining without caring about finding a viable solution, then I can at least prevent their attitudes and habits from affecting young people, hoping they won’t adopt the same unhelpful attitudes and habits, while, at the same time, I work with programmers to turn rumours and complaints into a source of data from which trends can be extracted and solutions provided.
It is, you see, a life of constant prayer/meditation for me.
Frequently, I find myself chasing my tail but if I’m happy in the moment, let it be so.
Life is not fair – how much do politicians owe their electorate to spread the wealth of those who have successfully built fortunes on predatory business practices?
Is it my responsibility to protect the rights of the easily manipulated, impulsive buyer?
In constant prayer/meditation, I ask myself, “If I don’t protect the species from itself, who will?”
How do I give strength to wanting to live without inflating the artificial sense of self?
What are the eternal/ perpetual/ unanswerable/ philosophical questions that need no further consideration?
While I think about living…
While I give my thoughts the freedom to roam, letting “wanting to live” gestate, I put some thoughts into the subject of writing a counterproposal to at&t’s ADSL/U-verse user agreement.
After all, it ‘s a two-way street.
The high-speed Internet user base of at&t has its own set of strengths, including rights as consumers to deny at&t the “demand” that 30 days is sufficient for bargaining with its customer base over what the customers will put up with as consumers.
The public has a right to know its options.
As a former ADSL CPE design center employee, I am capable of designating what is acceptable for users of high-speed Internet gateways, pipelines and software.
The legal folks at at&t showed their hand – it’s time to decide how high to raise the stakes.
As a business owner, I understand that the customer is key to financial success.
ETDBW – Easy To Do Business With.
Does at&t understand that concept?
Do I see how all this fits into the Big Picture?
Yes: setting expectations and exceeding them happily yet profitably for all concerned.
How clean is clean?
In this ongoing radiation exposure crisis, I ask myself what else is there that I don’t know I’m exposing myself to.
A friend reminded me of a product he prefers and the product’s company in which he has invested:
Do we know the effect of various states of energy – chemical, metal, mineral – on ours?
“Laboratory tests have shown…”
Do you travel a lot and don’t want gun range practice residue to trigger the airport security people to tag you as a security risk?
Sometimes, safety and cleanliness are matters of personal, private habits.
Toxicity is a matter of care and concern about yourself and your family.
I am not an investor in Hygenall so I feel comfortable mentioning them more than once, without conflicts of interest clouding my judgement.
Will Hygenall remove radioactive material from your skin and clothes?
I don’t know.
Is it worth buying and trying to find out?
An ounce of prevention is worth a pound of cure.
I don’t have an old watch with radioactive hands or an emergency exit sign with radioactive material to scrape off and sprinkle on my skin. If I did, a simple wipe with Hygenall might help me prevent longterm exposure to cell damage.
An interesting experiment to consider…
Time for some heavy metal music to take us into the smooth part of the day.
Intelligence is a matter of degrees?
From the monk who will not step on any living being (as opposed to not stepping at all because states of energy are everywhere) to the soldier shooting at a crowd of people on command (including friends and family who are marching in opposition to the government the soldier works for), can we define intelligence?
If there was one right way to live, I would dedicate myself to repurposing the desires and needs of every individual of my species.
Instead, I encourage people to seek their own life-affirming patterns of daily habits.
And if not that, then at least to consider the possibilities of what’s available to improve what may appear to them inadequate, inefficient or uncomfortable living conditions.
A potential buyer of material goods that provide sitting, eating and sleeping positions within a household has more choices than the buyer will probably ever think about.
Like they say, without advertising, nothing happens.
A buyer uses word-of-mouth and line-of-sight to create a list of furniture for future use.
Is that intelligence?
Is the buyer able to see the full, “360-degree” effect of purchasing and placing a new bed in the home?
Is an impulse purchase an intelligent decision?
Is there anything wise in the famous last words, “Hey! Watch this!”?
If there is no one pure path of living, is there one pure path of intelligent thinking?
Do you know how many of the seven billion of us are still nomadic wanderers grazing and eating what’s readily available?
How many of them are pliable and malleable enough to be taught to live a life that takes the species’ needs within the global ecosystem into account, especially when survival is more important to them in their local environment?
Day after day, I see how easily we manipulate whole subcultures and, like a stick in a stream, how I float from one eddy to another of flurries of superfluous activity because I allowed myself to imagine, create and follow a philosophy of “anything goes.”
I gave up getting what I want in order to see what’s going to happen next.
But that was when I believed I just didn’t want to die.
Now that I want to live, I have a whole new philosophy to consider.
But do I want to give up knowing what’s going to happen next and simply create it for myself, using the normal practice of manipulating subcultures, not completely for my sake, of course?
Although my life is very, very short (1 day of life is no different than 200 years of life but we can’t see that in our customary timeframe), I have time to view multiple thought threads that lead away from every moment, even if I am strongly attracted to a moment that helps me complete an assignment, for lack of a less lazy way to put it, for the betterment of our species.
Questioning possibilities is not the same as doubting what I’m doing (although I have no problem considering both when making decisions on y/our behalf).
Can a culture prevent individual impulse decisions that are detrimental to its existence?
Many have tried and failed.
Is it because the culture’s goals were inconsistent with improving the species on the individual and sub/cultural scales or was it because we are impulsive and still harbour nomadic/survival traits at all levels of living?
What is intelligent about living?
Do any states of energy have intelligence or is it only a matter of chemical/physical attraction repeating itself automatically?
How do I avoid the trappings of society – hoarding food, fame, wealth, etc. – while giving thought and action to the phrase “I want to live”?
Live! From Farmington, NY, it’s ‘Who Was A Previous Contestant?’ Night!
While walking to the end of a street to understand why two houses are built on the property at 514 Mohawk Road, trying to determine the covenant/neighbourhood agreement concerning construction projects, it occurred.
It?
Yes, it is what it is.
The awful, dreaded word that hangs in the back of the throat of any [North American] English teacher trying to convince students to think and write more creatively, succinctly and specifically.
Then the band nerd walked into the picture.
What is it about that image?
Thing?
No.
That?
No.
It?
Yes.
Semi-professional game show contestants.
It is a subclass all its own.
You don’t need a degree in geotechnical terminology.
The school of hard knocks or Imagineering will do.
I ought to know. My cousins, aunt and uncle starred on “The Family Feud” many moons ago.
Once you’re part of the system, you’re it.
The next big thing.
“IT” in bright lights at the top of the cinema marquee.
More important than a marquis.
Marked for life.
In front of the camera rather than the staff of anonymous faces behind it.
A mover and a shaker.
A veritable moviemaker.
From then on, you’re the big cheese, the rumble in the concrete jungle, the jingle singer, the single jangle, the bauble, the bangle and the face that inspires the candlestick lighter.
You ask Franklin Graham to produce the names of people he says are controlling your government’s leaders.
You ask, “Is this it?”
It is.
Must be, ’cause Putin’s in Serbia and W’s making the speaker circuit pay dividends.
It.
I. T.
Information technology?
Could be.
What’s next?
Bangladesh.
Bang the desk!
Have we diverted you long enough to complete a task under your nose so we can let you get back to the last news item that seemed so important at the time?
Yes, we have.
There’s always something else that’s it.
Of course, that’s it!
You didn’t think that iron ore mine would last forever, did you, Fe Maiden?
Every Lord of the Flies concedes defeat at the feet of the next ruthless leader.
We cheer for the power of the people but’s it’s the law of the jungle that rules us all.
Will your government ever balance the books or keep cooking them on a backburner?
Guess what – tag, you’re it!
Polly Nomial says, “Way to go, dude!”
Are men no longer necessary? Are women, and then humans in general, next?
