Public images and public brands can easily become inverted. Those noble souls exercising free will and petrified manner easily choose against their own self interests all the time. Their perceptions are weak. Their premises are false. Their logical constructs are frayed and superfluous. They bring to the table of meager existence a predisposition towards abject dimness and poverty of mind. They see not the heavens on earth offered them in their anguish as they self identify as noble souls, outlying outlaws, searing revolutionaries, defenders of the faith, persons of sound judgment and cool reason.
Thought is sold. It is not bought. Freedom of thought is sold. It is not bought. Economic self interest is passed around and given away. It is laughed away and made to look foolish. The cloudy images of the sane and tolerant world are floated up and about, up and away by those knowing this endpoint of human endeavor and these clouds are massively comical and hopelessly ironic. If only there were those of reason and virtue amongst the daily thugs of public discourse. If only there were those of reason and virtue amongst those who stood tall and straight and bashed head for sustenance. If only there were those that did not foam at the mouth and love always and always the red meat of swollen enemies.
The obtuse and the inbred know nothing save the next meal. The sweet tastes of sweet tastes trump always the soothing health foods of good doctors. The wretched can never simply see what is to be seen. The wretched can never simply experience what is there to be experienced, what is there bigger than a breadbox.
Enemies mine those who will not see. Enemies mine those who will not hear. Enemies mine those who live the cheap thrills and hot candy. Enemies mine those who live the pornographic. We all live the pornographic. We all love the pornographic.
Xan Rice The Atlantic
http://www.theatlantic.com/magazine/archive/2011/06/death-by-tabloid/8491/
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Dominance Games: The landscape gets cold at night
Posted in Commentary, current events, News, opinion, Politics, Uncategorized, writing with tags Commentary, current events, economics, Government, news, opinion, political commentary, power, writing on May 21, 2011 by B SchiffAgain we mock the human soul. Again we mock the human spirit. The cadres of popular imagery are apparent no more. Damn the torpedoes, all speed ahead. The more we behave the better we become at ability. The more we are drunk with the powers of observation, the more we are observant of the void. The emptiness of the great desert of formless nothing haunts our futures and it is a barren desert, a hot dry place.
The landscape gets cold at night, a counterpoint to the extreme heat of the day. It is an uninviting place, the future in times of trouble and uncertainty. It mocks us, our belief in it, in its presence, its shape. It can retreat and hide, run away or crush. It stares us down a hungry lion.
Deal with what isn’t there. Build monuments to what is not real.
A view from the other side.
A view from trying to beard the tremulous lion.
Both from The Washington Post
Ian Morris
http://www.washingtonpost.com/entertainment/books/two-books-on-the-future-of-power-and-diplomacy/2011/02/28/AFHSsSHC_story.html
Robert Samuelson Washington Post
http://www.washingtonpost.com/opinions/the-real-tax-avoidance-scandal-centers-on-dividends-and-capital-gains/2011/04/01/AFRz6TXC_story.html
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