"At the root of this case, not in the aftermath and resulting layers of diversionary complexity, you have a human being stricken with an extreme desire for control who appointed himself vigilante and masqueraded with various members of authentic law enforcement as fellows in brotherhood, i.e.; trained and legalized members law enforcement.
Only someone with deep seated feelings of inadequacy and failure, "unable to control themselves", aspires to an identity of being above the law and often manifests escalating abusive behaviors such as domestic violence if the perpetrator does not receive intervention. Most never receive proper intervention. The point is usually buried with a good defense attorney only to surface later in even more bizarre behaviors. The jury should consider the underlying motives of anyone - armed, but unqualified to secure the safety of any community. There are trained and paid security guards for such positions. People allow self-appointed representatives because they are not willing to pay for the real thing and are willing to let someone else bear the responsibility for them, making it fully possible for irresponsible and disturbed fakes to create overwhelming problems with tragic implications for all involved. Did anyone even vet this guy before he was in position to cast his own version of final judgement? It doesn't matter that Zimmerman sustained an injury, it matters that he saw himself as an empowered authority figure with nothing at all to back it up.”
If we take the example of Zimmerman writ large, we're getting close to what is happening to our alien family way up there skiing the peaks of the previously mentioned heap. When we read of the surveillance games, the coercions, the playground tit for tat, and when we read how fruitless such efforts toward total control have shown themselves to be, we wonder what shoe is dropping next because none of it plays out in they manner it was initially desired. These aliens never give up, do they. When something doesn't work, the inventors, eager to stay on top, desperate actually, defend and amend language supporting a supposed brilliant achievement while we, watching, wondering, waiting, see only cruelty and failure.
We can call this a movement in the same way there was a Civil Rights Movement. You will note how well that has worked out. Now, at this late date, we get word the aliens want to supercomb through our underwear drawers and are in possession of the super tools to do it. You'll note their super secret courts have allowed them access. We hear these secret courts and agencies with secret passkeys and biometric print entrances have mutual agenda to show off the little people's dirty laundry which makes this current movement more hypocritical than all movements past, movements that, looking back, did little to enhance life because anything conceived, plotted and acted out in secrecy has no chance of long term survival when exposed to the bright light of love and compassion. You cannot cultivate Nature in darkness and expect it to thrive. Whatever comes from the effort is stunted, twisted from last gasps to survive and fundamentally illegal by Natural Law, thus they keep their underwear search under wraps because God is always watching and God makes them paranoid. IF what they are doing was good and right, trust me, they would not hide it, not our allegianced aliens. And now as the grand result unfolds across the once glistening prairies, we are forced to ingest an upside down poisonous layer cake of alien defense bending over backwards and sideways to make wrong into right I gotta tell you, guys, it can't last. All illusions fall apart as we mature. You are showing us the wormed fruit of false desire. You don't have to be a weatherman to see which way the winds blows and we don't need no stinking secret program to do it either.
As I watch this parade of fools passing by, muscles flexing, jaws clacking, lockstep high steppers inebriated on cheap power, the banner wavers and philharmonics of great yawning black holes, I note many of our beautiful bredren hurt and confused. This is not good. You cannot abuse a nation this way, you cannot ground the people down into quivering blobs of GM jelly and expect a thriving, successful population to result. Look at the stats. All chartlines are dragging bottom, health, education, employment, science, industry, infrastructure, trust, etc. Oh and while you look, look also at the violence spawned and multiplying unnatural disasters.
Back to Zimmerman. Now just why was he, a man I've heard born with high-placed relations, acquitted? Because his localized self-appointed vigilantism exemplifies the personality type encouraged and enamored by the ringed in fire, all-seeing eye of Sauron. All past deceits on his and his wife's part to conceal an internet-obtained "get out of jail free" card ... deleted from the record. It was designed he would walk. What's this guy really do for a living anyway? And why was he speeding in Texas (Texas?) with a gun - after his vigilante gun was very pointedly not returned to him following the acquittal? Note he got off with a warning. Take a good look, this is, my friends, today's new patriot. The alien's from no one knows where plaintive wail "Trayvon could have been me at seventeen" flatlines. It could never have been him, his Mother was white.
We could have been something great, something better at least than the greatest of the paranoid, the greatest of the failed and creative directors without equal, premier aides and abettors of planetary demise.
It appears we come genetically from something similar to the children's barge, those young, present day Dicken's characters collared and shipped to somewhere else because no one knows what to do with wicked little orphans of the state, there are too many to support. In the past, there were colonies available to absorb them such as Jamestown where the formerly imprisoned, mentally unfit and hopelessly undesirable could be delivered into self-survival. The more entrepreneurial and paranoid among them took matters into their own hands. Thus was born our rule of law, a centuries old manifest culled from the ranks of the most deviate predators, too incorrigible even for UK style 16th Century incarceration, mandating behaviors and ideals that keeps alive everything that should have been kept out. They scorned, continuing to this day, the greatest opportunities of all time to wipe the slate clean. We've never really recovered, the brief window of opportunity is sealed shut as our beleaguered Mother, unquestionably the purest and unerringly powerful force, the authentic truthteller lacking all illusion, the very engine that turns darkness into light, rises up to sweep clean the house of bad tidings, false gods, subterfuge, mayhem, malice, hypocrisy.
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he killed that kid
and we all know
just exactly
where he will go
as for the rest of us
that's up in the air
the answer's within
if we really dare
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Big, big hug of greeting Mr. Folsum and PRAISES for your fine lines.
“The Mad Farmer, Flying the Flag of Rough Branch, Secedes from the Union.” Wendell Berry
From the union of power and money,
From the union of power and secrecy,
From the union of government and science,
From the union of government and art,
From the union of science and money,
From the union of ambition and ignorance,
From the union of genius and war,
From the union of outer space and inner vacuity,
The Mad Farmer walks quietly away.
There is only one of him, but he goes.
He returns to the small country he calls home,
His own nation small enough to walk across.
He goes shadowy into the local woods,
And brightly into the local meadows and croplands.
He goes to the care of neighbors,
He goes into the care of neighbors.
He goes to the potluck supper, a dish
From each house for the hunger of every house.
He goes into the quiet of early mornings
Of days when he is not going anywhere.
Calling his neighbors together in to the sanctity
Of their lives separate and together
In the one life of the commonwealth and home,
In their own nation small enough for a story
Or song to travel across in an hour, he cries:
Come all ye conservatives and liberals
Who want to conserve the good things and be free,
Come away from the merchants of big answers,
Whose hands are metalled with power;
From the union of anywhere and everywhere
By the purchase of everything from everybody at the lowest price
And the sale of anything to anybody at the highest price;
From the union of work and debt, work and despair;
From the wage-slavery of the helplessly well-employed.
From the union of self-gratification and self-annihilation,
Secede into the care for one another
And for the good gifts of Heaven and Earth.
Come into the life of the body, the one body
Granted to you in all the history of time.
Come into the body’s economy, its daily work,
And its replenishment at mealtimes and at night.
Come into the body’s thanksgiving, when it knows
And acknowledges itself a living soul.
Come into the dance of the community, joined
In a circle, hand in hand, the dance of the eternal
Love of women and men for one another
And of neighbors and friends for one another.
Always disappearing, always returning,
Calling his neighbors to return, to think again
Of the care of flocks and herds, of gardens
And fields, of woodlots and forests and the uncut groves,
Calling them separately and together, calling and calling,
He goes forever toward the long restful evening
And the croak of the night heron over the river at dark.
Mmmmm, Scrap, then let us all be mad.
Recommended viewing from Dangerous Minds:
http://kottke.org/13/08/the-worlds-tallest-slum
Something to keep in mind, Venezuela has less land and more people concentrated in habitable space. Soon, that will be our story too, less habitable land, more people.
See link above this post.
... mentally seceding from the Union. Sounds good to me. Shun them.
BTW, I hear the kids are coming up with ways to beat the surveillance system, or at least giving some crap back. Like using multiple names and differing profiles for everything that asks for them. Just sayin' ...
The problem includes offline accounts as I see it, specifically credit, phone/web set up to start service and of course, joining a health plan. Other problem areas are employment applications, multi-unit housing apps and attempting to receive unemployment benefits and food cards. Those are just the ones I'm hearing about from locals.
A friend in FL who is looking to switch jobs told me she walked out of two places that wanted extensive details on her entire family.
Yes, I'm with you FA and Wendell Berry.
Helps is on the way, about every 13,000 years as Kahlil Gibran would say, the angels grow tired of the clever. There is a plan.
http://cosmicconvergence.org/?p=4877
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