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A Plague of Locusts.


A meditation by the revenue stream


A vision of the black cloud approaches.  Opportunists.  Bearing no allegiance to the ecosystem they inhabit.  Sink or swim.  Live or die.  Alliances matter only if they advance the banner of cupidity at days end.  Tomorrow we re-evaluate.   R-selected mothers.  It's a numbers game.  Some survive.  Some die.  Others fill the vacant space.  The fallen are food for the strong.  Always there will be more behind the first wave.  Scorched earth?  Scorched humanity... They cross international borders with the ease of water seeking its level.  Its' lowest level.   Invading ecosystems, as yet, relatively untouched.  Sometimes they're even invited.  With incentives.  They take while leaving nothing but their dung.   Don't have to look far to find the parallels.  Market Wisdom.  Invisible, bloody hand.  Bloody, invisible.  The electorate watches passively as pols surrender power in exchange for campaign war chests.  We can't fight if we don't win elections, they cry.  Can't win elections without the media budget.  The Media... that solipsistic caricature of the fourth estate's vanity.  Advertising revenues trump reader subscriptions.   Who's schoolin' who?...  Advertiser?  Publisher?  Any questions???

    Starflower
The dragon swallows his tail, but the worm never turns.  Would you like some mixed metaphors with the con?  The epistemological reality doesn't bear the grace of the cosmic idea unless one keeps the proper perspective.

Like a lion on a gazelle, one takes down another with intricately devised credit default swaps.  With studious application of the principles underlying this 'product',  a company can be worth more dead, than alive.  The temptation to kill is great. Done well, no one will be the wiser.  Certainly the rubes won't disentangle the threads in any meaningful way.  Not so that the next media event can't distract them.  Count on it.  At worst, a minor PR hassle.  Keep them informed?  The truth?  What is truth?  Or do you mean Truth?  Hahahah!  Cosmic symmetry?  We've passed well and truly through the looking glass now.  Are we gods?  Monsters?    Questions...
   
Loyalty?  Maybe...  later...  perhaps.  It all depends.  Destiny's inexorable weight.  Can't shirk it.   Not everyone can do this, ya?   Master-of -the-Universe pay scales and all.  Need us?  Need them?   *Thinking*  Forget jobs.  Forget community.  Forget human lives. The economy?  Again... *Thinking*...   Positioning...  Where will we be, and what opportunities will present when we exit the tunnel of economic collapse?  It's relative.  It's. All. Relative.   Debits won't always be debits.  Ride the wind.  Try not to reap the whirlwind.  It's-all-about-positioning.  Helps if the rubes are willing to absorb the risks.  Collect the dividends.  Zero down, zero financing, no balloon.  We are genius.  Are we genius?  It's big.  Bigger than ever could have been anticipated.  We deserve what's coming...


Starflower


Slight of hand distracts,while the rubes scramble to make ends meet. Try to figure out what hit 'em.   Let them eat cake.   They'll survive.  Hunger is universal.  Even, (especially), after they're sleeping in their cars.  Will they ask fewer questions, or more?  It's a balancing act, to be sure. A productive, well fed working class, (is there a middle class any more?), on one end of the seesaw and an angry rabble on the other.  A little hunger might do them good...  One thing we know: they will always need to eat.  Archer-Daniels, Monsanto, Dow, Del Monte, Dole?  Why are 'Ds' so prevalent in this sector anyway?    Food.  And water.  Let's lock up water while we're looking at seeds, agriculture... and... real estate...  Not the rubes' duplexes or the 7800 square foot castles we have strewn across the planet.  Let's talk arable land.  The kind of real estate that mints money.  Not the kind of double-bubble inflated gains the rubes thought they would cash in for their retirement.  We're talking land that will be delivering dividends regardless of where the economy goes.   Forever.  And ever. 


Starflower

Beautiful?  Shush!...     No one will hold us in contempt.  Could anyone not want to be us?  Who could not crave this sexiness, the aphrodisiac of wealth, a winter tan, and power?   Dreams alone are enough to keep most in a narcotic haze.  Note to self:  Develop screenplay.  Dynasty.  Updated.  21st century.   

Qu'est-ce que c'est?  Immune to these charms?  Perhaps.  Not likely.  Sleep now.  Tomorrow is a big day, and we have agendas to advance, bills to write, and little people's pockets to stuff.  Life.  Is. Good.   Exhales cigar smoke.   Spiritus asper.  Who put the spirit in matter?






Afterward:   Feel anger, not impotence upon reading this 'meditation'.  These economic forces depend on the narcotic of voter impotence as they advance their own agendas.  Write your elected officials and protest the exclusion of a public option in the health care debate.  Tell them that the no-lose components of the financial corporate bail outs with tax payer money while individual tax payers caught in the scam declare bankruptcy is unconscionable.  Tell them who they really work for, and hold them accountable at the polls.  Whatever you do, write letters.  To the pols, and to your local newspaper.  This is what we can do in this country.  The world at large is still their oyster, even if the recent efforts to regulate off shore banking secrecy are successful.

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The mighty pen.

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If we tried the sword, we might end up room mates in cell block D.

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It's gonna take me an hour to soak all this in, but it will be an hour well spent.

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Righhhtt... and you're gonna finish that book on your nightstand too. ;)

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This is fantastic. It reads like a poem. Your finest yet! I simply can't say enough words of acclaim here! I want to list superlatives. And they all would fit. migueltoh2o, you win the blog of the day!

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Thanks Thera. It’s something that I find hard to predict: that which will strike a chord with people. I had originally included a sub-subtitle under the ‘meditation by the revenue stream’ subtitle , “A poem of sorts”, but decided to keep it simpler.

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Yeah, great prose Miguel and great pix!!

CTMan gets those links up where you vote and send in messages. And my Email is filled with the stuff.

This place--the web--can make you feel you have a say.

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Hey amigo. The only 'real' say we have is at the ballot box. That and the fear we can instill in our elected representatives through written words instructing them as to our wishes.

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Superb! Well done!

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Thanks Syn. I enjoyed your blog today as well.

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The writing is getting so good here that it is becoming a literary blog.

I really enjoyed this. You can almost sing it.

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‘You can almost sing it’. My original composition was almost a chant, filled with truncated phrases and sentences. It feels almost primeval what I was hoping to instill here. I want to chant the electorate awake. It’s past time we paid attention. Bush 43 put a lot of us to sleep with his herky-jerky texas frat boy asinine jigs and phraseology. Time to wake up.

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Then—I forget.

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Man, we need a Sandburg for our times. Perfect, Bwak.

When I, the People, learn to remember, when I, the People, use the lessons of yesterday and no longer forget who robbed me last year, who played me for a fool—then there will be no speaker in all the world say the name: “The People,” with any fleck of a sneer in his voice or any far-off smile of derision.

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Ditto. Freaking awesome. I had heard the name but never read the prose. Same for your post. I can certainly see why Bwak would think of Sandburg while reading this. Nicely done!

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¡Bueno, mi amigo!

¡Muy, muy, muy, MUY Bueno!

¡Sí! I am Angry!

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Get out yer spurs and lets go hunt the bastids.

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Beautiful. Wearing your 'shades' of wisdom (not to be confused with the mustache of understanding).

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Ahhh... It would be hard to confuse my shades of wisdom with 'The Mustache of understanding'.

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Breathtaking, Miguelito. Question: How do we keep posts like this out front? Why does it have to die?

WHY??

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You know Ramona, maybe it's just happenstance, but I think a lot of us are coming to this conclusion. I smiled big time when I read Larry's post. And David Seaton's 'This is where I came in'. They're both talking about the same thing I am in this blog, (sort of). The disconnect between reality and our public policies are becoming too blatant to ignore. So I guess what I'm sayin' and hopin' is that somebody else is going to write a blog tomorrow, and the next day, and the next day, that points out the seemingly obvious disconnect we're all witness to in America in 2009.

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Ouroboros... Jorgumandr... Boy can I feel your words. Reads like a drumbeat. Good stuff. Thank you.

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Thanks Zip. There is a cadence to it. I just like to spice the words up with some pretty pictures, so I don't have my audience fading out after the first paragraph.

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My goodness. Wow. Gracias Miguel.

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Goodness got nuttin' to do with it MBH.

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The way with which you stir up the emotions and channel them rationally--the way you do that--that's goodness!

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Exceptionally well done.

What you elucidate is in part an old story and in part a new one. The way has been paved in the U.S. by convincing the masses that democracy and capitalism are synonymous, and the pap that "what is good for business is good for us." When that failed "we can't afford to lose the corporations." The "market" effectively maneuvered little people's money into their game through retirement "investments" and blew it on fantasy bets - then want social security to play with. Insane - it has always been insane - and remains a funnel from the planet into a few hands with no conscience and no accountability.

Across the world the people revolt. They march in the streets, blockade the government, hold bosses hostages. In the U.S. people gripe and mill but are so atomized that there is little real action or pressure. We seemingly accept the line that the way forward is to transfer public wealth into an exploitative private system to make it "work" again.

Insane. Maddeningly insane with the world and lives in the balance. We create monsters and throw offerings into the bottomless maw of greed and power where they eat each other - further concentrating their power and control.

Most excellent job miguelitoh2o!!!!

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Stunning comment, Rowen!

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Now there's a comment that pretty much puts what I was trying to say in a more round-a-bout way into plain English. We'll refer those in search of a Cliff Notes interpretation straight to your comment Rowan. Thanks.

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It was simply a riff on your excellent composition which struck a nerve with me.

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Whoa there Miguelitoh. Are those rabbit slippers? I got out my excellent frog magnifying glass and I still couldn’t see. Maybe cowslippers (isn’t that a primrose dance?) I still don’t know how we can Manèges the dragon in those. But I’ve found good sunglasses keep me safe in so many ways…

How many enchaînements can our country go through? I am trying to find your hopeful stream but now Naomi Klein is on Rachael and I’m feeling rough… 11.5 Trillion for Finance and 1 Trillion for Stimulus. Ouch.

Mt St. Helens dropped her ash 29 years ago May 18th. It was a glowing Sunday. I just happened to have a daughter a couple of days later who has since become an accountant. Any relationship? I don’t know…Ever tried to keep a face mask on a newborn? Well it’s almost Mother’s Day and I see a connection. aha!

Still, my daughter doesn’t have 4 billion like Murdoch or a Rush contract (400 million). She doesn’t think like that. Spirit is not money. You wrote it in a loving way. But I’m still pissed. Amaaaaazing multi-meta-linguistic-meme!
Thank you!


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Since I was a child, I wondered why cows stop. They see a gate opened every day, but they never figure out the gate. As an adult, I figured out it was one of the consequences of domestication. They were bred to be passive and not too smart. Less domesticated bovines do not seen to share this characteristic.

I hate to say it, but much of the public in the U.S. seems to be very well domesticated. Many seem more than willing to accept "comfortable lies."

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They did that to the turkeys. They tried to re-populate wild Turkeys in New England. The smarts had been bred out of them.

It's taken a bit of perseverance and a few tries, but they are beginning to come back.

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Agreed on the domestication/vapid look correlation. Another argument for a less meat-based diet in the age of factory farming, in my opinion. Much of the public has in fact been domesticated, intentionally.

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Another argument for a less meat-based diet

Especially Pork and Chicken based.

The cows are on their own.

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Thanks Strat. They are in fact cow slippers, and see my response to your comment somewhere down below, as I forgot to hit the 'reply' button when I posted it. :(

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Miguelitowaters, your avatar is a picture of "Moo-Shoe Pork"! One o' my favorites...

What's missing are the hoisin sauce and pancakes. Yummy.

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Mu shu pork... I'm more of a Szechuan kind of guy myself. And I prefers cheekens to piggies. Bwak! Thanks for stopping by la lluvia del desierto.

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Stay pissed Strat! I want more people to get pissed. Sometimes I think the electorate are a bunch of cows, and as long as somebody bothers to milk them on time, they'll continue along their merry way, with that godawful vapid look in their eyes. Time to snap out of it America. This ain't gonna happen without full participation. Thanks for the comment.

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Beauty, mate. Aces.

I know we all loved Stevie's song last Fall, but I've been waiting for this other one to come up. It's got a bit more edge, but I think its day is comin'. Nothin'.

"We are amazed but not amused
By all the things you say that you'll do
Though much concerned but not involved
With decisions that are made by you.

But we are sick and tired of hearing your song
Telling how you are gonna change right from wrong
'Cause if you really want to hear our views
You haven't done nothin'."

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Perfect! Obama said during his speech, (Denver or Chi-town?), that he needed the voters to stay involved to get done what needs to get done. It's becoming abundantly clear that he wasn't kidding. In the absence of strong leadership on these issues, we have no choice but to get involved, and stayed involved, or be left by the wayside yet again. Democracy: It's a group participation sport.

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So does this mean we can't enjoy "Dancing With The Stars" on HDTV anymore?

Does this mean I shouldn't care who marries the Bachelor (or not) next season?

Does this mean I won't be lost without knowing the conclusion to "Lost"?

I sure as hell hope so.

And don't get me started on "24"...

When I was a child my mother read "The Bobsey Twins" aloud to my sister and I before we went to bed. When I was a child, "Nancy Drew" helped me draw conclusions and my own illusions and illustrations in my head.

When I was a child Dr. Seuss preached and prayed to me, and my soul picked up what he wanted me to hear when the adults around me just thought he was sound around me.

When I was a child Oscar the Grouch was a beloved old grump with a hidden sense of humor, and Bugs was as wise as Mark Twain. But I shall refrain from going any further into the beliefs in one another that I had back then.

Because they are not gone. They still carry on.

Adulthood seems destined to burn us all out, and make us forget our ideals. Government has the same effect. Jobs, to a certain extent, the same, depending on the Job, I suppose.

Magic is where you can find it these days, and for me, it's right here. And for us, it's quite clear, that magic belongs on this earth again. One voice, one imagination, at a time.

I obviously need to go to bed, heh heh heh. But believe me, I will dream sweet dreams and wake up trying to enforce them.

Thank you for letting me know there are others who feel the same.

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Lis. You totally lost me on your first 4-5 sentences. You're talking to a guy who killed his TV about 20 years ago. My girlfriend has a groovy 31 inch lcd, but we're pretty much limited to the daily show and a few news programs. I've never seen an episode of 'lost', 'the bachelor', or 'dancing'. I have seen '24' and recognize gratuitous tripe when I see it however.

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Hit the 'submit button' prematurely. Premature submission... not like me at all, heh. Magic is indeed where you find it, and I don't find much on TV in the past 30 years. Sleep well amiga.

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I haven't watched them shows either, luv. I just hear about them at the water cooler.

Maybe that's why I like everything warm nowadays.

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That's probably why you can write like this. You spent the last 20 years reading and waiting for the Internet to come along and then mature. :O)

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Miguel, this is one of the best posts I have ever come across. Simple, eloquent and poetic yet packing a mean hammer-with great photos and links to boot.

So I am hesitant to even write this comment. I am normally in full agreement with the 'have hope and get angry' sentiments. But I confess that tonight I feel impotent. But your poem hits me in a melancholic frame and my reaction is more along the lines of
Same shit, different day (with corporate lords and stables of esquires).

Frankly its hard to keep up the rage. Particularly when we win and instead of real change or even some basic accountability we are get some incremental adjustments peppered with platitudes. Sure thats heaps better than what we had, but so what.

It is hard not to feel that the game is too heavily rigged. By the time we might actually win the ballot con, we will probably be too poor a country to effect the change we need. The cash will have moved following the means of production off to populations and governments with even easier populations to control (e.g. china, 1980-).

So today the game has is a bit more sophisticated with some great sleight of hand, but I find myself beating my head against the wall because the result is same as it ever was.

Hopefully tomorrow the melancholy will pass and my comforting rage will return. Til then, i will drink your fine words and reflect.

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*stumbles in*

How did I get here?

*stumbles out, scratching head and twitching*

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or Jim Page...on the WTO

"Didn't We"

"November 30th, '99
history walkin' on a tightrope line
big money pullin' on invisible strings
gettin' into everything
so deep, it's hard to believe
it's in the food and the water and the air you breath
and the chemistry, the bio-tech
the banker with the bottomless check
the corporations and the CEO's
and the bottom line is the profit grows
the money talks, you don't talk back
they don't like it when you act like that
but didn't we
shut it down
didn't we"

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Anybody who's paying a modicum of attention is feeling much of what you describe Sal. Perhaps we'll reach some critical mass when we all simultaneously reveal our inner Howard Beals. We've gotta continue to dream the good dreams, and fight the good fights. You're simpatico amigo. And extra points for the 'Heads".

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I think that when the rage burns itself out and the melancholy has faded to acceptance, then we discover our real power and destiny.

The last two centuries have involved a series of of "one step forward, two steps back" lessons, but what we have always missed, as the Sandburg quote above reflects, is a societal memory that is rich and diverse and diffuse. The Internet, I am convinced, is in the process of becoming the medium of memory. It allows us to not only remember the indignities we suffered yesterday, but also gives us a forum in which to debate them and tear them to shreds and overcome them in a way that has been impossible up to know.

The evolution of society really started to move with Gutenberg and certainly won't end with Gates. Where is goes from here, if equally fantastic, just might be the place that all of us see in our mind's eye but haven't quite figured out how to make into reality.

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I gotta tell ya. I look forward to seeing this post smack on the top of the list!

I want you to know I read the entire post - out loud - to Mr. TheraP last night. That's a rare event! A tribute.

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Thanks for the 'tribute' and apologies to Mr. TheraP for distracting him from his other pursuits. ;)

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American individualism and boot-strap self-reliance has devolved to insulated decadence and self-indulged greed. Everything that once made us strong now dissolves us, and we are self-made islands. Alone. Indifferent. I can't remember ever gaining such a clear analysis of how dangerously corroded our "betters" have become, and how isolated we are. Great post!

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More like imaginary self-made islands curt. If there's one lesson any sentient being can take away from the world's economic events of the past year, it's that we're not operating in a vacuum or some non-closed system with a wormhole to some parallel universe where it will all get better without collective self effort.

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Miggie, it took me a while to get through all of the links, but boy was it worth it. Compare the folks Living in Vans surviving without all of the whiny woe is me-ism of this asshat. Still waiting to see the details of where he donated his entire bonus.

My favorite piece of yours porkchop. Fine work :)

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Thanks for taking the time to view the links Dij. The 'living in vans' link was worth watching. And, yes, that is one whiny asshat. A prime example of the mentality I was attempting to describe. The 'donation to charity' schtick comes across as just a further machiavellian manipulation/a means of f@cking with his employer/US gumint.

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Bewitched (by your writing)
Bothered (oh so bothered by banks, bonuses, off-shore accounts and, most of all, the incomprehensible single-payer shut-out from health care reform discussions.)
Bewildered (when will Congress get the message and act for the interests of their constituents rather than their corporate contributors?)
Etc.
This blog is magic, M2. Right now, it takes wordsmithing like yours to keep the faith in Change we can Believe In.
Thank you. I'll be reading this again, and again.

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Thanks WW. I hold your opinion in the highest regard.

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Great post. I'll have to view most of the links from home this evening.

It's basically a new art form, isn't it? I mean, with the ability to explicitly embed the links. Of course, it doesn't keep us from also making the allusions and inferences to other (better known) content, as well. And in both ways we can tap into the collective consciousness of these other sources, and while making our present point, still invoke the wisdom contained elsewhere. It's facinating.

I've been affected by this on several different levels. And yes, I'm still angry. But now a little more motivated.

Thank you.

-- ARG

P.S. And a thank you to TheraP, too, for a reference she made on another thread, which helped me to find my way here.

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Thanks for stopping by ARG. I can tell You're a 'glass is half full' kind of guy. ;) Stay angry and write those letters.

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I read and rec'd this the first time through, Miguel, and just now came back - having the time to do all the links and soak up the words and rhythm. Just Masterful, gotta say!

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