Failure and Renovation is the Name of the Game
Every country, at some point, which nurtures and/or
tolerates hate for the sake of it’s own security will eventually be unable to
control it over time and, as we always are used to saying, it always comes back and bites them
in the ass. Of course, that’s not enough to know to keep revolutionaries of all
stripes from acting up, usually too little too late, because change is Time,
and a scientific expression of ennui and obsolescence, for it is, unfortunately,
the nature of Man (swallow that as best you can) to be both good and bad,
usually at the same time.
Good and bad is a relative term, invented by the first
precursors to the bilateral nature of the world, religions. All religions and
beliefs, with the possible exception of
Buddhism and Marxism and other similar, more secular, spiritual beliefs which say
Man must deal with unhappiness or oppression
by different means other than focusing on sin, punishment, and retribution. It might be better to say, Man is a divided
being that is destined to struggle between being like an ant and wishing they
are gods, stuck between survival(hell) and yet capable of imagining a time when
survival is not necessary (heaven).
Religions, once again, remind us that not everyone can rise
to the heights of their imagination and the State, which in modern times has
taken over, in many respects, the need for religion, tells us that some get
more, some get nothing, but that it doesn’t have anything to do with our
nature, its due to some have it and most don’t.
A whole institution has been developed out of this manufactured
belt line religious/state concept that determines whose authority we must
accept, even those who think they’re free are not allowed to believe they are
not free. It certainly takes all the
greatest minds of the modern age to put that humpty dumpty back together again.
I refer you to the classic essay, Ant Wars, somewhere in this blogs archives.
The significance of Man in the universe couldn’t be any more
insignificant, no matter how far into space we try to reach. It’s really for
our entertainment but, once you take the blinders off, anyone can see it’s for
their entertainment and supposedly a demonstration of their so called supremacy, though certainly a
limited one. Man always reaches toward the promise of sterility, which goes to
show how stupid Man is because the world may look like a messy place, it’s
still beautiful, more beautiful than the hidden, sunken, managed waste pre and post industrial heaps that civilization manufactures,
worthless shit, practically obsolete before its utilized. Overproduced, underutilized,
timed out products based on fads, dreams, desires, impatient imaginations.
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