<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398609976973013526</id><updated>2011-07-07T17:21:00.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Web Journal of Stephen Kent Comer</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Steve Comer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00129457481634678550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398609976973013526.post-4746128064500377475</id><published>2010-03-10T08:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T09:08:11.042-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SPRING !</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Spring is about to spring!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The beginning of Daylight Savings Time is this Sunday,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mar. 14th.  An extra hour of sunlight when you get home.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Condolences to those who have to get up an hour early.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Equinox is Mar. 20th.  After this the days start get-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ting longer than the nights. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398609976973013526-4746128064500377475?l=wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/feeds/4746128064500377475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2010/03/spring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/4746128064500377475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/4746128064500377475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2010/03/spring.html' title='SPRING !'/><author><name>Steve Comer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00129457481634678550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398609976973013526.post-5395388194147091743</id><published>2010-03-10T08:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T08:58:25.113-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A PHILOSOPHER</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;A philosopher is one who asks the questions that no one &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;can &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;answer.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398609976973013526-5395388194147091743?l=wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/feeds/5395388194147091743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2010/03/philosopher.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/5395388194147091743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/5395388194147091743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2010/03/philosopher.html' title='A PHILOSOPHER'/><author><name>Steve Comer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00129457481634678550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398609976973013526.post-8949057980688436251</id><published>2010-03-06T09:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T11:00:59.035-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Criteria of Emotional Maturity</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Please don't use this list as an occasion for self-criticism.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's an ideal whose truths are more relative than absolute.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But if you are on the path of psychological growth, this is&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a good list to think on now and again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The word 'maturity' in this case does not relate to Crit-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ical &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Parent &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'shoulds', but to the process of 'ripening', i.e. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;be&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;coming more of what one fundamentally is.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE CRITERIA OF EMOTIONAL MATURITY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* The ability to deal constructively with reality&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* The capacity to adapt to change&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* A relative freedom from symptoms that are produced&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by tensions and anxieties&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* The capacity to find more satisfaction in giving than&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;receiving&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* The capacity to relate to other people in a consistent &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;manner with mutual satisfaction and helpfulness&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* The capacity to sublimate, to direct one's instinctive&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hostile energy into creative and constructive outlets&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* The capacity to love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--William C. Menninger, MD 1899-1966&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;William Menninger, along with his brother Karl, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;founded the internationally known and respected&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Menninger (psychiatric) Clinic of Topeka, Kansas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In their time they had a great influence on psychia-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;try and the&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;treatment of mentally ill people.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398609976973013526-8949057980688436251?l=wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/feeds/8949057980688436251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2010/03/criteria-of-emotional-maturity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/8949057980688436251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/8949057980688436251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2010/03/criteria-of-emotional-maturity.html' title='The Criteria of Emotional Maturity'/><author><name>Steve Comer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00129457481634678550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398609976973013526.post-6547773102503804761</id><published>2010-02-22T10:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T11:16:43.661-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MILLIONAIRE GIVES AWAY FORTUNE</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Will wonders never cease? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;An Austrian millionaire is&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;giving &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;away his fortune because it's not making him &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;feel happy or &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fulfilled. Karl Rabeder will soon be mov-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ing &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;out of his luxury home for a simple hut in the moun-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tains. His proceeds will go to a number of non-profit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;organizations he started in Central and Latin America.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He says: "More and more I heard the words 'Stop what&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you are doing now...and start your real life.' I had the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;feeling I was working as a slave for things that i did not&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wish for or need." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Since selling all his belongings, he says he feels "free".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He felt guilty about his wealth while on a luxury trip&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that seemed nothing but phony to him.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" [I]n all that time we felt that we hadn't met a single&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;real person--that we were all just actors."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All the money will go into microcredit charity, which&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;loan &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;small sums of money and strategies to poor people&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;who want to start up a business.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398609976973013526-6547773102503804761?l=wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/feeds/6547773102503804761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2010/02/millionaire-gives-away-fortune.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/6547773102503804761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/6547773102503804761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2010/02/millionaire-gives-away-fortune.html' title='MILLIONAIRE GIVES AWAY FORTUNE'/><author><name>Steve Comer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00129457481634678550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398609976973013526.post-7976212175271126314</id><published>2009-11-18T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T10:44:39.617-08:00</updated><title type='text'>POETRY</title><content type='html'>Poetry has been an important ingredient in my life and i write it&lt;br /&gt;as well as read it.  There aren't many rhymesters around these&lt;br /&gt;days, maybe because it's hard to rhyme and sound natural at the&lt;br /&gt;same time.  On the other hand, have you tried memorizing some&lt;br /&gt;non-rhyming poetry?  It just doesn't come as easily.  Perhaps&lt;br /&gt;the days of memorizing poetry are over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is one of my favorite poems, short and eloquent:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AH! SUN-FLOWER&lt;br /&gt;William Blake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, Sun-flower! weary of time,&lt;br /&gt;Who countest the steps of the Sun;&lt;br /&gt;Seeking after that sweet golden clime&lt;br /&gt;Where the traveller's journey is done;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where the youth pined away with desire,&lt;br /&gt;And the pale Virgin shrouded in snow,&lt;br /&gt;Arise from their graves, and aspire&lt;br /&gt;Where my Sun-flower wishes to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that beautiful?  Uncomplex in rhyme or meter yet still&lt;br /&gt;full of mystery, with archetypal images abounding.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398609976973013526-7976212175271126314?l=wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/feeds/7976212175271126314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/11/poetry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/7976212175271126314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/7976212175271126314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/11/poetry.html' title='POETRY'/><author><name>Steve Comer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00129457481634678550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398609976973013526.post-6756981940090166517</id><published>2009-11-04T10:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T10:41:53.151-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LITTLE KNOWN FACTS ABOUT WELL KNOWN PEOPLE</title><content type='html'>Donald Rumsfeld......Liberal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who'd a thunk it? Donald Rumsfeld was elected to Congress in&lt;br /&gt;1962 at age 30 and immediately became a reformer. He fought&lt;br /&gt;for civil rights legislation and sponsored the Freedom of Infor-&lt;br /&gt;mation Act.  He was so anti-Vietnam that Henry Kissinger used&lt;br /&gt;to sarcastically flash him the peace sign. While he was chief of&lt;br /&gt;the Pentagon he refused to meet with defense-industry exec-&lt;br /&gt;utives on ethical grounds.  His biographer says he was 'deeply&lt;br /&gt;moral'.&lt;br /&gt;       --From a book review of Bradley Graham's biography of&lt;br /&gt;Rumsfeld called &lt;em&gt;By His Own Rules&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what happened? How did a hero become such a villain? We&lt;br /&gt;would prefer our heroes to be pure and our villains to be, well,&lt;br /&gt;villainish, without any mitigating factors. But human beings con-&lt;br /&gt;tinue to be human beings is spite of our wishes, and within every&lt;br /&gt;human psyche is the potentiality for everything a human being&lt;br /&gt;can do, the worst evil as well as the greatest good. Not so? Wit-&lt;br /&gt;ness our present example. It would be fascinating to know about&lt;br /&gt;the moment(s) Rumsfeld wandered from one side of the line to&lt;br /&gt;the other.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398609976973013526-6756981940090166517?l=wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/feeds/6756981940090166517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/11/little-known-facts-about-well-known.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/6756981940090166517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/6756981940090166517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/11/little-known-facts-about-well-known.html' title='LITTLE KNOWN FACTS ABOUT WELL KNOWN PEOPLE'/><author><name>Steve Comer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00129457481634678550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398609976973013526.post-5311466890610266033</id><published>2009-10-15T14:17:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T14:59:06.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hope and Reason</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;So, a Black man is president, the Democrats have a maj-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ority&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;in both the House and the Senate, and many pro-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gressive&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;groups are redoubling their efforts to direct &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;attention to&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;US American injustices. Full speed ahead &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;then? Unfor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tunately, no. The violently ignorant are &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;still being both &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;violent and ignorant, as they have been &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for the last three&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;decades. The Culture Wars are not &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;over yet.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How much clearer could it be that the (for-profit) insur-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ance companies are delighted that so many of the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ignorati&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;are backing them rather than a liberalizing gov-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ernment&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;seeking to reduce these same companies' prices &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for the&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;benefit of all?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When i was young, political analysts used to say that &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;people voted their pocketbooks. No longer, and not for&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a very long time---at least for the 51 or 52 percent of the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;elec&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;torate who vote conservative. For the last three dec-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ades all a guileful politician has had to do to gain rabid &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;adherents is to praise Jesus and salute the flag. And now&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;they no longer need do even that much. Today all they&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;have to do is say "big government" and mobs with torch-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;es&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;and pitchforks are ready to do their bidding.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There is no reason involved here at all, only the torren-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tial&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;hew and cry of the logically challenged (and the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;terribly&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;frightened).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Back in the '70s a woman wrote a book on how to be sub-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;missive to your husband (The Sensuous Woman?) It was&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a nation-wide best seller! Scary, but it turned out to be&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the beginning of the end, thank heavens. Nowadays &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;young&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;women don't have to call themselves feminists; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rights are&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;taken for granted (altho of course the battle &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;isn't over yet).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hopefully the same will prove true of present-day con-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;servativism. Even tho that philosophy has proven itself &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;be morally bankrupt, people still cling to it as to a &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sinking&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;ship. Perhaps it's their last hurrah; i certainly &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hope so.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Their mean-spiritedness has dragged our &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;country down &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in ways that we may never fully recover &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;from.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398609976973013526-5311466890610266033?l=wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/feeds/5311466890610266033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398609976973013526.post-6661399698398070526</id><published>2009-08-26T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T09:51:31.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DOUBLE RAINBOW</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I had the great good fortune the other day to see not only&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a rainbow but a double rainbow, rare in this part of the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;country altho common enough out West. As usual the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;second &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(top) rainbow was paler than the first (bottom) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but al&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;most all of it was showing save for a bit on the left-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hand&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;side.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rainbows are archetypal, i.e. it is easy to see them as &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;being charged with supernatural power. In Christian&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mythology, the rainbow is God's sign that he will never&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;flood the Earth again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Of course, 'archetypal' can mean different things to dif-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ferent people. As i stood at the door of the natural food&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;store i was working at, gazing at a rainbow over Troy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and wishing i could be watching it in nature, a man &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with a cigar noticed me and said that he saw it while&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;driving past Troy so he drove into town and immediate-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ly placed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; a bet. He didn't say whether he won or not.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A rainbow is also an example of an argument about the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nature of reality. Consider:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A rainbow consists of three things: moisture in the sky,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sunlight, and someone to see it. Arguably, if there is&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no one to see the rainbow, it remains merely the inter-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;play between sun and moisture. In other words, if&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;there is no one to see the rainbow, it doesn't exist.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sound crazy? Consider that in modern quantum (sub-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;atomic) phys&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ics a quan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tum 'packet' is neither energy &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nor matter &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;until it is ob&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;served. Then when it is ob-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;served--or more &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;properly, measured--it can be either&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;energy or matter. What this says, according to my&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;limited understanding of the subject, is that nothing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is real until it is observed. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This has tremendous consequences in that theoretic-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ally the universe does not exist until it is 'seen' by&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;someone or something. Does that mean that the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;world as we know it doesn't 'really' exist? I don't&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;know because the rules of the everyday world seem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to be different from the subatomic world and thus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i feel like Alice in Wonderland. On the other hand,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when i put my hand on my desk it feels securely&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;solid.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And whatever they might ultimately be or not be, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i still love &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and cherish rainbows.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398609976973013526-6661399698398070526?l=wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/feeds/6661399698398070526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/08/double-rainbow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/6661399698398070526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/6661399698398070526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/08/double-rainbow.html' title='DOUBLE RAINBOW'/><author><name>Steve Comer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00129457481634678550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398609976973013526.post-1157816459563177584</id><published>2009-08-14T11:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T11:56:15.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IT'S WILD, ITS PRICKLY, ITS LETTUCE</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;It's wild prickly lettuce, but not a lettuce like you'd buy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in the supermarket; it's a weed (=an unwanted plant)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that can be found thruout most of the US.  It wouldn't &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;be particularly noticeable except that it is taller than&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;most of the plants around it.  And in this rainy &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summer &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it looks like the Beanstalk of 'Jack and the _'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My plant book says that it can grow up to 10 feet tall&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and in my yard there are three of them at least that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tall.  10 feet---that's as tall as a one-storey building.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apparently they are edible as young leaves; they're &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the same genus as commercial lettuce (lactuca).  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But i'm not going to eat mine; i'm going to have the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tallest one bronzed, so i can remember how power-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ful Mother Nature is---just add water.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398609976973013526-1157816459563177584?l=wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/feeds/1157816459563177584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-wild-its-prickly-its-lettuce.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/1157816459563177584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/1157816459563177584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-wild-its-prickly-its-lettuce.html' title='IT&apos;S WILD, ITS PRICKLY, ITS LETTUCE'/><author><name>Steve Comer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00129457481634678550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398609976973013526.post-230420505789008368</id><published>2009-08-09T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T15:57:49.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PLATO WAS QUITE A GUY</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Plato was quite a guy. Probably the single most impor-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tant&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;philosopher in Western history, he has been given &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a status&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;above all other philosophers. It was said of him &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by a 20th&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;century philosopher (Whitehead?) that all of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Western&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;philosophy is merely a series of footnotes to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Plato. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Still, Plato had some strange and even scarey ideas. (or&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;was he only quoting Socrates?) For instance, he thought&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the ideal form of government was by oligarchy---the rule &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of a few, backed by an army, who would hold lifetime off-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ices. Shades of fascism!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He also thought that every object in the world was an ex-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pressed instance of an ideal that existed outside the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;realm &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of space and time. Thus, any particular horse was &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;merely&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;the reflection of an ideal Horse that was not di-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rectly av&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ailable to the viewer. Plato was an idealist; i.e. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he thought&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;that ideas were more real than the ordinary &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;manifestation&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;of everyday physical objects.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Another belief of his was that knowledge was not some-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thing &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we gain, but rather something we remember---&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;from a pre-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;vious lifetime. This is an idea that is central &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to Eastern&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;thought but is scarcely found in the West, at &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;least among&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;philosophers.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But Plato had another idea that astounds me because &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ever marginal it might be to the Western world, it &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is a main&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stay of the East. It is also to me one of the few &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;images that&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;reflect something of what the world is really &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;about. This is&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Plato's Cave Analogy:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A man is in a cave, chained so that he can only see the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;back&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;of the cave, not the entrance. Between the man and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the en&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;trance of the cave is a fire that throws the man's &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shadow on&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;to the back of the cave. Thus the man can &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;never see the re&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ality of the world beyond the entrance, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;only a distorted &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;view of reality that reflects the shadowy &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;world that he can&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;see directly. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is an extremely radical idea. It says that the ways &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;view the world are not ultimately real but only im-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;perfect&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;manifest&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ations of reality. What? Our families, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;our friends,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;our pos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sessions, our jobs---these are mere-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ly distortions?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, yes and no. (This is me talking now.) Our every-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;day&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;realities are real in a sense but also not real in &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;another,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;deeper sense. We are all like the man in the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cave, seeing&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;reflections when we could be experiencing &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;reality directly&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;by breaking our chains and looking be-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yond the fire to the&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;entrance of the cave, where the real &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;reality lies.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What if we believed this preposterous idea---what then?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then we could take steps to break the chain of unreality&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and view ourselves and our world in a simple, direct &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;manner. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And how do we do this? Meditation is the only way&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i know of, altho there might be other ways i don't&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;know about. But the impetus to meditate comes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;from a belief in the truth of the cave analogy, which&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is not a matter of faith but a gut level of understand-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ing in which the cave analogy seems to make sense.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398609976973013526-230420505789008368?l=wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/feeds/230420505789008368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/08/plato-was-quite-guy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/230420505789008368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/230420505789008368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/08/plato-was-quite-guy.html' title='PLATO WAS QUITE A GUY'/><author><name>Steve Comer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00129457481634678550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398609976973013526.post-5940347313942253173</id><published>2009-08-04T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T11:08:09.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GLOBAL INVADERS</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;The Asian longhorned beetle is a recent invader &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;center&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ing in New York City and surrounding area.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Originating in China, the ALB was first spotted in&lt;br /&gt;the city in 1996 and is believed to have arrived in&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the 1980s in wood-packing material. Since that &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;time it has spread to 16 states from California to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Massachusetts, Ontario and British Columbia &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Canada, and Britain, Austria, and Germany in&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Europe. It weakens and destroys trees by boring&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;holes in the bark to lay eggs which become adults&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and in turn bore more holes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This course of events is unexceptional.  One web&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;site lists over 300 invasive species, both plant and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;animal, thruout the globe, and there may well be&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;more, perhaps many more.  Our world is being&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;transformed and there seems to be no way &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to stop &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the process.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nor is this global event unique.  There have been&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;five previous major disturbances of the worldwide &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;biome in the history of our planet, and more lesser&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ones.  One metaphorical explanation for this is that &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;our &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mother Gaia is a gardener and sometimes gard-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;en&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ers pull up their gardens and start all over again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This explanation may or may not be a source of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;con-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;solation; for those who love our Mother's creation,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the loss is painful.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But this process, universal transformation of the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Earth in multiple ways, is the major characteristic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of our times.  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398609976973013526-5940347313942253173?l=wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/feeds/5940347313942253173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/08/global-invaders.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/5940347313942253173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/5940347313942253173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/08/global-invaders.html' title='GLOBAL INVADERS'/><author><name>Steve Comer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00129457481634678550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398609976973013526.post-7830574641476953668</id><published>2009-07-28T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T10:13:57.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CONSULT THE EXPERTS?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;The 'Dr. Fox Effect' is the name of a series of experiments&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that have demonstrated that so-called 'experts' are often&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;little more correct than random guesses. It made no dif-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ference whether the expert was highly educated, had ac-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cess to hidden information, or had many years of experi-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ence. The only consistent predictor of accuracy was &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fame,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;and it was an inverse relationship, i.e. famous pre-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dictors&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;were less accurate than unknown ones. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Dr. Fox' was a made-up name for an actor who presented&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;professionals with what was essentially a meaningless&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lecture. After the lecture most of the audience declared&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that they were impressed with the 'doctor', showing how&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;much expectation has to do with believeability. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Those experts that were the worst at predictions tended&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to be strongly opinionated but highly outspoken. Those&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;who were more cautious and prone to self-doubt were far&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;more likely to get matters right.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Other experiments point in the same direction: Psych-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ologists diagnosing clients did no better than their &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sec-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;retaries; maze rats consistently outperformed groups of&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yale undergraduates at understanding the ways of maze&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;optimality.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What do these insights mean to those who comprehend&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this information? --Perhaps taking 'experts' opinions &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a large grain of salt. But if we can't rely on experts, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;will we know what is true? This is an attitude that &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;was &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;formerly known as 'existential'; human beings are &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pend&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ed &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;over a void of the unknown and uncertain. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is our &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lot. What will our future be?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--Taken from an editorial by Nicholas Kristof, col-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;umnist of the NY Times. 3-26-09&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398609976973013526-7830574641476953668?l=wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/feeds/7830574641476953668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/07/consult-experts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/7830574641476953668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/7830574641476953668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/07/consult-experts.html' title='CONSULT THE EXPERTS?'/><author><name>Steve Comer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00129457481634678550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398609976973013526.post-127537894744958459</id><published>2009-07-28T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T08:41:27.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OUTSIDE THE BOX</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Think outside the box, as is said these days.  Sounds good,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but what happens when there is no box?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398609976973013526-127537894744958459?l=wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/feeds/127537894744958459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/07/outside-box.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/127537894744958459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/127537894744958459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/07/outside-box.html' title='OUTSIDE THE BOX'/><author><name>Steve Comer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00129457481634678550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398609976973013526.post-4591209239300280236</id><published>2009-07-24T14:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T15:29:18.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT'S TO BECOME OF WARD CHURCHILL?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I see Ward Churchill is in the news again, still fighting &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;against&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;his dismissal from the University of Colorado. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Churchill said&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;infamously that the people killed in the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;World Trade Center&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;were "little Eichmanns", which &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;prompted the University to&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;investigate his scholarship &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and find it wanting. He was fired&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;on grounds of plag-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iarism and falsification of material, which&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;he is pro-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;testing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Churchill, whose academic specialty is Native Amer-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ican his&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tory, is popular with Indian activists because &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he can be de&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pended upon to say radical things, of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;which "little Eichmanns"&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;is the most egregious. And &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he makes some good points; how&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ever, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;there &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is another &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;factor to his rhetoric that makes him&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;suspect, at least &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to my mind.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Exposing the truth is one thing but there is a pervasive &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;chronic bitterness and even ugliness to his state-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ments which&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;makes it seem that he has a hidden agen-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;da. I'm not sure what&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;that might be and chances are &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that Churchill himself is not&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;aware of it, but i'd imagine &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it has to do with his parents tell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ing him he couldn't do &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;things when he was a little boy. Speak&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ing the truth &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;doesn't require cynicism; in fact it undercuts it.&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;One &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wonders, what makes him talk that way? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He also has claimed Indian blood, which he has been &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;unable&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;to document. Poor Ward Churchill, he went &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;one step too far&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;and now he's paying for it. Perhaps &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;now he'll change his ways?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398609976973013526-4591209239300280236?l=wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/feeds/4591209239300280236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/07/whats-to-become-of-ward-churchill.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/4591209239300280236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/4591209239300280236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/07/whats-to-become-of-ward-churchill.html' title='WHAT&apos;S TO BECOME OF WARD CHURCHILL?'/><author><name>Steve Comer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00129457481634678550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398609976973013526.post-1622676521294277957</id><published>2009-07-08T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T12:37:28.921-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PEACE PILGRIM?  WHAT IS A PEACE PILGRIM?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Actually, i don't know who Peace Pilgrim was in 'real'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;life, since she started to call herself by that identifier&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in 1952. I never met her but i've heard abt her; in fact&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i have a book in which her thoughts have been tran-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;scribed by friends of hers, and by means of that know-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ledge i have developed a tremendous amount of respect&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for her.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Peace Pilgrim was what one might call a 'spiritual gen-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ius', along the lines of Gandhi, Ramakrishna, and St.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Francis. It &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;seems that early in life she had an experi-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ence that &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;could &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;be called 'cosmic consciousness', the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;direct ex&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;perience &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of the Unity of all things. After that &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she aban&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;doned her &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;former life and took to the road, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wandering without in&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;come, home, or worldly goals.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why did she do such a crazy thing? Because she wanted&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to share her message about peace with the world. Now&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this kind of matter would be perfectly understood in say,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;India, where spiritual seekers are an integral part of the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;social fabric, but in the US it would be considered, well,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;crazy. But she knew what she was doing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She walked until she was given shelter, fasted until she&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;was given food, and had no organization to back her. Nor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;did she accept money on her pilgrimages. Her early pow-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;erful experience(s) made her absolutely fearless. On the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;back of her simple tunic were the words "25,000 miles &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;peace". She stopped counting after that. In her time &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;influenced many, many people and was welcomed &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wher&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ever she went, altho she made no plans and lived as &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;far&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;as possible anonymously. In 1981 she was struck by a &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;car&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;while walking down the road and died instantly.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This entry is no mere praise of her life and being, but just&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a little bit more, because i want to talk about my own re-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lationship with Peace Pilgrim. Many years ago i was driv-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ing down the road at a fast pace when i happened to pass&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by a pedestrian who going in the same direction i was. I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;don't know if i was speeding or not but i was going way &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;too&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;fast for the situation and as i passed the woman by i &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ticed how differently she looked. She was wearing a &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;blue&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;tunic and blue pants and she turned a little in my &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;direc&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tion as i sped past her. Her hair was gray. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I quickly forgot about her altho i must have noticed &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;some&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thing special in her regard because when i heard &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;about &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Peace &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pilgrim many years later, her image came &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;instantly &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to mind. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Did i pass by Peace Pilgrim on that &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;occasion? I &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;swear i did, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;even if it seems unlikely. (And &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;does.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In Hinduism, and perhaps other disciplines, separation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by time or space makes no difference in the god-seeking&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;world. A man was asked who his wisdom teacher was and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;without hesitating he replied, "Shankara". That would&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;seem to present a problem, since the great teacher Shan-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kara lived many hundreds of years ago; nevertheless it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;was the man's strong belief that he had a relationship&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with the holy man, regardless of temporality.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then do i have a relationship with Peace Pilgrim in spite&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of the fact that i never formally interacted with her? The&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;intellect says probably not, while the heart and intuition &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;say an unequivocal yes. I don't think that this has any-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thing to do with me personally, but says much about the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;charisma &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of Peace Pilgrim, whose energy has crossed &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;time &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;space to make an indelible impression on me, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;others. And i &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;still believe i 'met' her, regardless of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dane probabil&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ities. Such was her being.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398609976973013526-1622676521294277957?l=wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/feeds/1622676521294277957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/07/peace-pilgrim-what-is-peace-pilgrim.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/1622676521294277957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/1622676521294277957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/07/peace-pilgrim-what-is-peace-pilgrim.html' title='PEACE PILGRIM?  WHAT IS A PEACE PILGRIM?'/><author><name>Steve Comer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00129457481634678550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398609976973013526.post-927906056657085649</id><published>2009-06-22T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T18:17:15.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Solstice + 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Happy Summer Solstice.....plus one.  I forgot to record&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it yesterday.  Longest day of the year and cause for cele-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bration among a number of cultures, past and present.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Solstices and the Equinoxes are 'natural' holidays,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;created as they are by planet cycles that can be recog-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nized and observed.  All other mythologies are scenar-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ios, i.e. narratives with characters, god and human.  But&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the procession of the heavens needs no story or actors.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's enough that celestial bodies pirouette in the void.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398609976973013526-927906056657085649?l=wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/feeds/927906056657085649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/06/summer-solstice-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/927906056657085649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/927906056657085649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/06/summer-solstice-1.html' title='Summer Solstice + 1'/><author><name>Steve Comer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00129457481634678550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398609976973013526.post-2461294386224042210</id><published>2009-06-12T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T08:35:48.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PROJECTIONS</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;People sometimes project onto me attributes that i either&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;don't have or don't have in the abundance they think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then later when they find out that i'm just like everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;else they're angry with me, as if i'd let them down. But&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i'm not trying to manifest myself as anything other than&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;myself &amp;amp; if someone is disappointed in me it's because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i didn't live up to his/her expectations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But it would be mentally unhealthy to try to live up to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the expectations of others.  I'm not perfect and i don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;intend to be.  I tried being perfect when i was a young&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;man and it was far too difficult.  It took all my energy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and made me weak, unable to respond to anybody in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;an engaging, personal, and spontaneous way.  I have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;no desire to go thru that again.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So i ask people not to project their own ideals onto me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;in other words, not to overvalue me, because later they&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;are likely to undervalue me.  Ideals have their place but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;there is always the reality principle to deal with.  And&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the reality here is that i'm just plain me, with all the vir-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;tues and faults that any human being is capable of.  And&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i wouldn't have it any other way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398609976973013526-2461294386224042210?l=wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/feeds/2461294386224042210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/06/projections.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/2461294386224042210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/2461294386224042210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/06/projections.html' title='PROJECTIONS'/><author><name>Steve Comer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00129457481634678550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398609976973013526.post-2147777127505221057</id><published>2009-06-09T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T09:04:10.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NATURE OBSERVATIONS</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;The black locusts are flowering now, one of the most&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fragrant blossoms around.  I don't think they're native&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to our area but they were widely planted by plantation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;owners in the 18th and 19th centuries.  That fact leaves&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;us flower sniffers with a problem, namely that these &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;trees are all mature &amp;amp; so the blossoms are largely above&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the height of human reach.  Frustrating.  Perhaps a lad-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;der should become part of the toolkit of the dedicated&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;blossom inhaler.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yesterday it was raining cotton around here.  Not the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kind that is planted but the seeds of the cottonwood&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tree.  I have a special affinity with the cottonwood be-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cause i grew up with two of them in our yard and be-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cause they are widely distributed thruout the semi-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;desert West.  Their roots grow deeply in the ground&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in search of water and sometimes they'll be the only&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tree around.  It's also the state tree of Kansas, the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;place i'm from.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But perhaps the most notable aspect of the cottonwood&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(along with aspens) is the sound they make in the wind.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Their leaves are positioned in a different way from most&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;trees, configured so they beat gently against each other.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listen to that sound the next time you encounter a cot-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ton wood on a breezy day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398609976973013526-2147777127505221057?l=wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/feeds/2147777127505221057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/06/nature-observations.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/2147777127505221057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/2147777127505221057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/06/nature-observations.html' title='NATURE OBSERVATIONS'/><author><name>Steve Comer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00129457481634678550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398609976973013526.post-5929168815265748956</id><published>2009-06-03T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T09:19:04.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FAITH AND SCIENCE</title><content type='html'>A recent poll finds that 44% of US Americans believe that God&lt;br /&gt;created human beings within the last 10,000 years. (? Usually&lt;br /&gt;fundamentalists say our 'birth date' is 4004 BC, which would&lt;br /&gt;make our race 6,013 years old.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is kind of scarey except that similar polls have been finding&lt;br /&gt;the same thing for the last 30 years or so. What are we to make&lt;br /&gt;of this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no rational reason to believe that science and faith are&lt;br /&gt;incompatible. The Puritans, noted for being, well, puritanical,&lt;br /&gt;were nevertheless not rejecting of science. They thought that the&lt;br /&gt;physical world mirrored God's majesty and that the more they&lt;br /&gt;discovered of the world, the more they could understand God's&lt;br /&gt;will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How simple fundamentalist faith could be if the believer would&lt;br /&gt;just accept that the world&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;is a manifestation of God. But we can&lt;br /&gt;bet that that's not about to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It reminds me of the beginnings of the 'feminist era', during which&lt;br /&gt;a best-selling book (don't remember the title) was about the 'nat-&lt;br /&gt;ural' submission of women to men. That was scarey too but it&lt;br /&gt;didn't prevent a new era of feminism from manifesting itself, which&lt;br /&gt;leads us to interpret the book's popularity as a last hurrah of the&lt;br /&gt;old guard rather than a portent of the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Similarly, polls rejecting the truth of science may be a last, desper-&lt;br /&gt;ate stand to somehow prevent change from taking place in the&lt;br /&gt;world. I think this is the key to the issue: not that people are&lt;br /&gt;resisting science per se (although i'm sure they think so), but that&lt;br /&gt;they are afraid of change itself. This is a prominent feature of con-&lt;br /&gt;servatism: such people, sometimes called authoritarian personal-&lt;br /&gt;ities, want to be told what to do and also highly prize the stability&lt;br /&gt;of the status quo which allows them to refrain from having to&lt;br /&gt;challenge their own beliefs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this is not how our world is. To the contrary, we are going thru&lt;br /&gt;a period of change unparalleled in human history, in fact the&lt;br /&gt;greatest change to the planet biome since 65 million years ago,&lt;br /&gt;when the dinosaurs became extinct. Nothing is going to stop this&lt;br /&gt;change--altho we hope that we can direct it into desirable channels.&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately our children and grandchildren seem to be wiser than&lt;br /&gt;we, even as we are wiser than our parents and grandparents. Per-&lt;br /&gt;haps the hope of a better world is what real faith is in our times.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398609976973013526-5929168815265748956?l=wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/feeds/5929168815265748956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/06/faith-and-science.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/5929168815265748956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/5929168815265748956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/06/faith-and-science.html' title='FAITH AND SCIENCE'/><author><name>Steve Comer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00129457481634678550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398609976973013526.post-4672825725806365736</id><published>2009-05-27T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T09:24:19.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TRIFECTA</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I hit the trifecta recently.  No, not at the racetrack; i&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;saw three examples of wildlife near my home.  First i&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stepped out of the house and saw in the leaf litter a &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;garter snake with a frog in its mouth.  A little bit later&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i saw an upward-spiraling broadwing hawk not very&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;far above me.  (We call it 'ours' since it hangs around&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;our property.)  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Soon after that my dogs and i saw a &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;beaver standing &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;beside a wetland.  Naturally we went &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;over to have a&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;look and naturally the beaver took to the water as soon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as it spied us.  But instead of swimming off to the far&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;side of the swamp it merely turned around in the water&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and calmly looked at us.  I could have touched it with&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a stick, it was that close.  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I stood still and watched it til it turned around and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;leisurely swam off.  The channel it was in was so shallow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that it had to crawl over a high spot that put most of its&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;body above the water.  I marveled at its composure.  The&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;last beaver i saw did a somersault in the water when it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;saw me &amp;amp; swam off quickly.  (Their eyesight isn't that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;good.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So, three sightings of special animals in about a half&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hour.  That's my trifecta.  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Want to experience something similar?  The more time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;one spends outdoors in nature, the more likely one is to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;have such encounters, while walking slowly and not &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;making too &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;much noise.   &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398609976973013526-4672825725806365736?l=wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/feeds/4672825725806365736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/05/trifecta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/4672825725806365736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/4672825725806365736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/05/trifecta.html' title='TRIFECTA'/><author><name>Steve Comer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00129457481634678550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398609976973013526.post-6267138823884674808</id><published>2009-05-19T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T11:54:13.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Malefactors of Great Wealth"</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"There is not in the world a more ignoble character&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;than the mere money-getting American, insensible&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to every duty, regardless of every principle, bent only&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;on amassing a fortune, and putting his fortune only to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the basest uses....to speculate in stocks....careless of&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the working men, whom they oppress, and of the State,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;whose existence they imperil."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;       --Theodore Roosevelt, who also coined the phrase,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"malefactors of great wealth"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398609976973013526-6267138823884674808?l=wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/feeds/6267138823884674808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/05/malefactors-of-great-wealth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/6267138823884674808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/6267138823884674808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/05/malefactors-of-great-wealth.html' title='&quot;Malefactors of Great Wealth&quot;'/><author><name>Steve Comer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00129457481634678550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398609976973013526.post-2344520584284012043</id><published>2009-05-15T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T10:29:13.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>'CIVILIZATION'</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I can barely stand to write the word 'civilization' with-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;out using quotation marks, which means to me the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;equivalent of: "Civilization? Not really." Shouldn't &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;civilizations be civil? Then why are they so noted for&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;their abominable treatment of subaltern peoples?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(sub=under, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;altern=alternative, different, and ulti-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mately, inferior.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It is virtually a given that societies of power will press&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;their will against weaker societies. The US is no excep-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tion. Civilization is supposed to mean 'advanced' in&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;science, technology, and the arts, but what good are&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;they in the face of the urge to dominate others, often&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to their great suffering? The pictorial equivalent is of&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a person wearing fine clothes while doing evil. What&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;do the clothes matter in the face of the fundamentals&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of being truly human? Was Nazi Germany civilized?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In light of the woeful fact that human societies (and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;individuals) are all too capable of the demonic, i pro-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pose a &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;single standard for 'civilization' that transcends &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;others. &lt;em&gt;Compassion&lt;/em&gt; is the term for the society or&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;individual who is not taken over by its/her/his will for&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;power. The Hindus have a word for it: &lt;em&gt;ahimsa&lt;/em&gt;, which&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;means 'harmlessness'. If that is the standard, then&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Clara Barton and Mohandas Gandhi are the truly civil-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ized, along w the Dalai Lama in our own time. Most&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;politicians (but surely not all) would be uncivilized&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in this regard. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We are at a crossroads of 'civilization' in this time. We&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;are like a ten-year-old with a chemistry set: old enough&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to create serious trouble but not old enough to be res-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ponsible &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;about it. We need to grow now in a way that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;takes responsibility for the well-being of all. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But how does one communicate this essential idea to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;those who are immune to it? The crude will laugh and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jeer; they know only their own appetites in a setting &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that encourages those appetites. What they will or will &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;not do &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;will have great effect in our present world. How &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;does &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;one explain color to the blind?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Compassion then, including compassion for oneself,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is the hope of the world.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Fortunately, there are many&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today who understand this. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398609976973013526-2344520584284012043?l=wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/feeds/2344520584284012043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/05/civilization.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/2344520584284012043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/2344520584284012043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/05/civilization.html' title='&apos;CIVILIZATION&apos;'/><author><name>Steve Comer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00129457481634678550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398609976973013526.post-8259436469676801892</id><published>2009-05-11T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T09:38:05.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I LIKE LIT</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I was fortunate to grow up in a family that read and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that prized knowledge for its own sake.  Every Satur-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;day our parents would take my brother and me to the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;local library to check out books.  When i was a teen-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ager i would read up to maybe eight books at a time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How does one do that?  I would read one book until&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i got tired of it and then would go on to the next book&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and so on until i was tired of reading.  I had a crying&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;need to experience the world beyond the boundaries&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of the tiny little town i grew up in.  (Those were the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;days when there were only two--maybe three--TV&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stations and the content was pretty mediocre.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I haven't been able to read much since i went to grad-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;uate school but i'm at a point now where i can start&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the lush (book) life again.  I still read a number of&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;books at one time; it would be no exaggeration to say&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that there fifty books around my bed.  I'm not read-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ing them all but they are all books i'm looking for-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ward to reading.  I'm waiting for the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;day when you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;can get a chip implant and download &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the book &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;straight to the brain.  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here is the first paragraph of a book i just finished&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by the Swedish author Par &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lagerkvist, winner of the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1951 Nobel Prize for this book, &lt;em&gt;The Dwarf&lt;/em&gt;.  Not sure&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when it takes place but in the time of princes, castles,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and royal courts.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;       "I am twenty-six inches tall, shapely and well&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;proportioned, my head perhaps a trifle too large.  My&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hair is not black like the others', but reddish, very&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stiff and thick, drawn back from the temples and the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;broad but not especially lofty brow.  My face is beard-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;less, but otherwise just like that of other men.  My eye-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;brows meet.  My bodily strength is considerable, par-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ticularly if I am annoyed.  When the wrestling match &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;was arranged between Jehoshaphat and myself I &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;forced him onto his back after twenty minutes and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;strangled him.  Since then I have been the only dwarf &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;at this court." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398609976973013526-8259436469676801892?l=wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/feeds/8259436469676801892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-like-lit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/8259436469676801892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/8259436469676801892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-like-lit.html' title='I LIKE LIT'/><author><name>Steve Comer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00129457481634678550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398609976973013526.post-9178140667422457755</id><published>2009-05-05T10:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T11:08:46.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SPRING HAS SPRUNG</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"Spring has sprung, Fall has fell, Winter's gone, all is &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So goes an old country &amp;amp; western song that comes to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mind&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;as i contemplate the season. Spring is the excit-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ing season&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;because of all the changes that go on, day &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by day, to make&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;our environs green &amp;amp; alive again. It's &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a kind of resurrection&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;from the dead &amp;amp; i thankfully &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;greet all the old friends as they&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;arise and flower. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No one ever asked me what the 'official' sign of Spring &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;should&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;be but if they did i'd choose the flowering of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the shad tree, also&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;known as shadbush and service-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;berry. Inconspicuous the rest&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;of the year, the shad &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tree is the first to flower in the woods in&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;Spring, at &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;least in my part of the northeast. Its white flowers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and slender trunk give it a grace unlike anything &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;else in the&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;forest.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But the shad tree has another dimension to it that is &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;not easily&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;seen, which caused it to stand out for the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Original People (the&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;Indians) prior to the European &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Invasion of North America.&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;And it is that the shad &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tree flowered at the same time as the  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shad &lt;em&gt;fish&lt;/em&gt; began &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to swim up the rivers to spawn. For Indian&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;peoples &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(in my area the Mohican and the Munsee Delaware),&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;who sometimes suffered from starvation at the end &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of Winter,&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;the flowering shad tree must have had a &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wonderful effect, for&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;it meant that an abundance of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;food was at hand once again.&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;Although there is no &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;record for it, we can imagine how joy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fully they cele-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;brated. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And that is why i choose the flowering of the shad &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tree as&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;the recognized symbol of Spring in the north-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;east. Not only&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;is it beautiful but it heralds a new and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;freshly-made world,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;full of rewarding possibilities. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go out now and look for&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;this special wonder of Nature; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's everywhere.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398609976973013526-9178140667422457755?l=wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/feeds/9178140667422457755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/05/spring-has-sprung.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/9178140667422457755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/9178140667422457755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/05/spring-has-sprung.html' title='SPRING HAS SPRUNG'/><author><name>Steve Comer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00129457481634678550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398609976973013526.post-3374197904376909956</id><published>2009-04-28T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T09:14:58.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bertrand Russell / Bear Country</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"The infliction of cruelty with a good conscience is a delight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;to moralists--that is why they invented hell",    ---Bertrand Russell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;THIS IS BEAR COUNTRY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I live on the Rensselaer Plateau, the biggest unknown &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;natural area in the Capital District area of NY State.  This&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;is Bear Country, Mister, so watch your bird feeders;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;bears lov'em.  We just sustained a raid from two of our&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;bruins; at least from the footprints there seemed to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;two.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And, if you'll pardon my frankness, they had two &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;differ-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ent kinds of scat (animal poop).  The one was all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;seeds: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;corn, sunflower, and assorted others.  The other &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;was all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;black rounded formations.  It seems they must have been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;feeding separately and decided to tackle our feeders to-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;gether, perhaps as a choice dessert?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Bears are one of the glories of the Rensselaer Plateau.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Bears around the world have been thought of as sacred&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;animals and they are so with me.  I have a bear skull on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;my altar, probably a two-year-old just separated from its&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;momma who didn't make it, poor thing.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;As long as there are bears running around free, this area&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;can still be called wild.  That's why i love being here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398609976973013526-3374197904376909956?l=wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/feeds/3374197904376909956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/04/bertrand-russell-bear-country.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/3374197904376909956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/3374197904376909956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/04/bertrand-russell-bear-country.html' title='Bertrand Russell / Bear Country'/><author><name>Steve Comer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00129457481634678550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398609976973013526.post-7349769000119308799</id><published>2009-04-27T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T09:50:34.989-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WIDER DRUG WAR THREATENS COLOMBIA INDIANS</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;In the deep rainforests of western Colombia, S.America,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;criminal armies are terrorizing the Embera Indians and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;other Native groups over control of the cocaine trade. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Embera are just bystanders in the violent clashes &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of these &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;illegal paramilitary fighters but at least two &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;armies are &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;volving them via beatings, rapes, abduc-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tions, and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;murder.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Currently Colombia has about three million internal &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;refu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gees, the majority of them Indian peoples lacking &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;clean wa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ter and sufficient nourishment. The Colom-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bian &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;government&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;has sent some soldiers to the area &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but evi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dently not enough&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;to control the situation. The &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Embera &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;people fear that this&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;emergency will last for &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;months &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;or years.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Arhuacos, Awa, and Nasa peoples have also been drawn &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;by the fighting. In fact, at least 27 Indigenous groups &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;are&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;currently in danger of being eliminated.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NY Times, 4 -22 - &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;09&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398609976973013526-7349769000119308799?l=wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/feeds/7349769000119308799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/04/wider-drug-war-threatens-colombia.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/7349769000119308799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/7349769000119308799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/04/wider-drug-war-threatens-colombia.html' title='WIDER DRUG WAR THREATENS COLOMBIA INDIANS'/><author><name>Steve Comer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00129457481634678550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398609976973013526.post-5092526153309618116</id><published>2009-04-21T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T10:29:53.311-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE SECRET OF LIFE</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Some decades ago, the psychoanalyst and philosopher Carl &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jung opined that the spiritual ways of the East were so eso-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;teric that Westerners would never be able to understand &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;them. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;These secret scriptures were to be hidden away so &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;they wouldn't be defiled by the profane. Funny thing &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;about &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that : these days the secrets are out and in plain view; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in fact they've even been on the best-seller lists. I'm refer-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ing to a book called PRACTICING THE POWER OF &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOW, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eckhart Tolle (New World Library, Novata CA, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1999), &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;preceded by his book THE POWER OF NOW, which &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i hav-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;en't read. (But the dust jacket on PRACTICING says that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it consists of excerpts from THE POWER.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't know what Tolle's background is, but what he says&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i say also.  It's pretty straightforward: 'Be Here Now' is a&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;neoVedantist (Hindu) way to put it, AKA 'Mindfulness' in&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Buddhism and (perhaps) 'The Still Point' in meditative &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Christianity.  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But this practice does not belong to any par-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ticular religion, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;faith, or ethnicity and is neither theology, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nor ideology, nor &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;creed.  It is nothing more than simple &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;consciousness---al&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;though sometimes understanding what &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;consciousness really &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;means is not so simple.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I usually use the word 'consciousness' in two different&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;senses.  In the first sense i mean 'understanding' or 'aware-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ness', as in "She is conscious of the need to conserve re-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sources".  (In this case the term 'conscious' will generally&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;be followed by the words 'of' or 'that'.)  What i mean in the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;second sense of the word will take a little more explana-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tion.  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Conscious' in its simplest and most basic form means 'a-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wake'.  One is either conscious or unconscious.  But there&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is a second meaning to the word 'awake' which is a bit more&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;subtle--or radical, if one finds the concept too demanding&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;or uncongenial.  The concept here is that of 'waking sleep',&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a state of mind that differs significantly from ordinary sleep.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WAKING SLEEP IS IN FACT A DESCRIPTION OF HOW&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WE SPEND MOST OF OUR PRESUMABLY AWAKE TIME.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Did you ever wonder what the secret of life is?  Well, this&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;can be it, at least for our day.  What has become Homo sap-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iens has sometimes evolved in quantum leaps: about 2 1/2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;million years ago our ancestors invented stone tools'; hun-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dreds of thousands of years ago they learned to control fire;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;less than 30,000 years ago, they started to create &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;beautiful &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;works of art; 9,000 years ago they learned &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to control crops;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5,000 years ago they began building towns and cities.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today our fundamental task can be to learn to become &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;permanently &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;awake.  Why?  Because the awake will be&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;much better able to see and understand what needs to be&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;done.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Siddhartha Gautama Buddha, the historical Buddha, had&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;such an aura about him that he was asked, "Are you a god?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"No", he replied.  "Are you a holy man?"  "No."  "Well, what&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;are you then?"  "I am awake."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398609976973013526-5092526153309618116?l=wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/feeds/5092526153309618116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/04/secret-of-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/5092526153309618116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/5092526153309618116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/04/secret-of-life.html' title='THE SECRET OF LIFE'/><author><name>Steve Comer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00129457481634678550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398609976973013526.post-4746891379866813612</id><published>2009-03-26T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T12:31:27.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EATING THE MENU</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Many US Americans' lifestyles illustrate what i call 'Eating&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the Menu'.  Imagine going into a restaurant, sitting down&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;at a table, and reading a menu of all sorts of mouthwatering&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pictures of food. But when you've made your pick, instead&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of ordering the food you start EATING THE MENU ITSELF,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;especially the pictures of the dishes you are most hungry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for. Mmmm, colorful pictures depicting delectable enticing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;meals---and when you're done your stomach feels full, but&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;somehow you don't feel well-fed.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why is that? You've done what you're supposed to---gone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to the appropriate place to engage in a normal and funda-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mental activity.....and somehow it doesn't work. But only&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you are aware of that. Everyone else is eating the menu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happily; they seem to be enjoying themselves. But deep&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;within, you are aware of a vague feeling of dissatisfaction.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That feeling of dissatisfaction must indicate that something&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is wrong with you, however, because the people around&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you don't seem to be having a problem. Everything appears&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;normal &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with them and they are going about the business of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;going &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;about their business. Only you seem to be disturbed. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what do you do? If you're like many people you quash&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that vague, half-conscious feeling and proceed to go about&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;your own business. But the feeling doesn't go away, it &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lies in the back of your mind and makes you feel ever&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so slightly......hungry. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Many people will insist that nothing is wrong with their&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;eating habits.  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Unpleasant realities can be kept at bay &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;definitely by &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;means of the thousands of distractions &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;our consumer &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;society provides us, but for some life's &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;distractions are &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;like eating fast food: the more you eat the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cheesier it gets &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and the cheesier you feel. But if all you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ever eat is fast &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;food, you probably don't know the differ-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ence.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At the risk of sounding trite, let me compare life to a &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;banquet. [Qualifier : Only if you have enough to eat and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;are not being shot at.] As small as this planet has turned&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;out to be, it is not just plain fare. To the contrary there&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;are more wonderful things about it than we could pos-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sibly know or experience in one lifetime. But many of&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;us are not privy to all the many facets of life simple be-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cause we are not aware of them.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Before we can &lt;em&gt;know&lt;/em&gt;, we have to be able to &lt;em&gt;see&lt;/em&gt;. Looking&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is not seeing; seeing in the sense i'm speaking of in-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;volves &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the ability to focus and concentrate on an object&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;or idea without judgment or undue mental static. Thus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in order to really &lt;em&gt;see &lt;/em&gt;things, one must be able to exper-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ience them directly, beyond the filter of social program-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ming.   When we &lt;em&gt;see&lt;/em&gt;, we are no longer eating the menu,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we are enjoying our food.  (Or not.  When we actually&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;experience what we eat, we might decide that we don't&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;like it after all, in spite of the fact that everyone else&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;seems to be enjoying it.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398609976973013526-4746891379866813612?l=wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/feeds/4746891379866813612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/03/eating-menu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/4746891379866813612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/4746891379866813612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/03/eating-menu.html' title='EATING THE MENU'/><author><name>Steve Comer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00129457481634678550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398609976973013526.post-8069054515373480057</id><published>2009-03-23T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T09:19:36.472-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SPECIES INSANITY: ITS CAUSE AND CURE</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;There are any number of reasons why people behave,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;individually or collectively, in the destructive ways they&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;do, including over-population, ethnic competition, eco-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;logical degradation, exploitation, lust for power, neuro-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;logical disease, world views at odds with reality, and low&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;self-esteem.  However, there are two fundamental issues&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i would especially like to point out at this time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First and most basically, there are multiple aspects of the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;human psyche that easily lead to such behavior.  To make&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;use of one explanatory system or point of view (POV)---&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sigmund Freud's---unconscious elements of our minds,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;collectively called by Freud the Id, are full of self-serving&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and socially uninhibited tendencies that are all too &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;willing &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to make themselves manifest.  These primal psych&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ological &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;energies work on 'us', i.e. our conscious sense of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;who we &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;are, to behave in ways that are often destructive to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;our-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;selves and others.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Secondly, for US* Americans especially, a combination of&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anxiety, a sense of meaninglessness, and a programmed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;distractive consumerism work together to make us uncon-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;scious of much of what goes on around us, even if an in-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;creased consciousness would benefit us all.  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As for the cure, that will take much more blood, toil, tears, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sweat, and ink. &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Every citizen in the Western hemisphere is American.  Citizens of the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;United States of America are US Americans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398609976973013526-8069054515373480057?l=wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/feeds/8069054515373480057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/03/species-insanity-its-cause-and-cure.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/8069054515373480057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/8069054515373480057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/03/species-insanity-its-cause-and-cure.html' title='SPECIES INSANITY: ITS CAUSE AND CURE'/><author><name>Steve Comer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00129457481634678550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398609976973013526.post-3002900588621202590</id><published>2009-03-22T13:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T12:47:11.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FIRST THINGS FIRST: THE END OF EVERYTHING</title><content type='html'>I have no hesitation in saying that today we are at the crossroads&lt;br /&gt;of human history simply because previous societies have risen&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; fallen but there was always somewhere else to go. Today&lt;br /&gt;we don't have that luxury. The Earth is an artifact of our species&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; there are no luxury suites on the Moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today the world is far over-crowded and natural resources have&lt;br /&gt;been dangerously degraded. Ethnic/religious/ideological groups&lt;br /&gt;are warring w each other with increasingly powerful weapons, and&lt;br /&gt;people without sufficient psychological resources are engaging in&lt;br /&gt;horrifiyingly destructive behaviors. And we are all terrified.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To put our troubles into even greater perspective, we are also wit-&lt;br /&gt;nessing one of the major turning points of all Earth history.&lt;br /&gt;So far in the history of the biological Earth, there have been five&lt;br /&gt;major species extinctions. The dinosaurs died out in the last one,&lt;br /&gt;the Cretaceous. We are in the middle of the sixth one today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Already the fossil record of our time---should anyone be around to&lt;br /&gt;read it--will reveal this. There has been much controversy over&lt;br /&gt;the causes &amp;amp; origins of previous extinctions, but there is no doubt&lt;br /&gt;as to the agent of destruction in our present crisis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plainly it is a plague of biological origin, all the more dangerous&lt;br /&gt;for being a complexly-organized species that multiplies with&lt;br /&gt;great rapidity and wantonly destroys other species as a by-product&lt;br /&gt;of its own insatiable appetites. In spite of many attempts to arrest&lt;br /&gt;this epidemic, including episodes in which tens of millions of&lt;br /&gt;individual organisms have been destroyed in a brief amount of&lt;br /&gt;time, the species itself continues to proliferate at an alarming rate&lt;br /&gt;of speed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course the species i am speaking of is Homo sapiens, also known&lt;br /&gt;as US.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MAN THE RIDICULOUS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Instead of Homo sapiens, 'Man the Wise', perhaps we shd be &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;known as Homo &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ludicrens, 'Man the Ridiculous' since our col-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lective actions have resulted in worldwide biological degreda-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tion &amp;amp; destruction. We are quickly reaching a point wherein&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we will no longer be able to sustain life on Earth as we know&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it, yet we are unable to stem the human-made tsunami that is&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;now looming over us. Presumably we are rational creatures &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;who can plan &amp;amp; carry out complex transactions that will result&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in enrichment &amp;amp; enhancement for all, yet in reality we are un-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;able to do so. In fact, given the commonplace that "only a sick &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;animal fouls its &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;own den", we must consider ourselves to be&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sick as a species---sick, as in mentally ill.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MAN THE INSANE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Schizophrenia, the thought disorder that prevents the sufferer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;from comprehending the difference between reality &amp;amp; his/her&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;distorted view of it, is a fundamental form of human illness. A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;person suffering from such a disease is liable to engage in be-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;havior destructive not only to him/herself, but to others as well,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and at the same time will be helpless to undo the resulting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tragic consequences. Enlarge this concept from the individual&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to the species and you can see why such a diagnosis might be&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;collectively appropriate. This Western mental-illness model&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;can provide a helpful perspective for understanding such an &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;irrationally &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;destructive species as our own. In other words i'm &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;saying&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;WE'RE CRAZY.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please understand i am not saying that everyone is literally schiz-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ophrenic, just that many if not most people are so tied into a dis-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;torted mind set that they have no idea what a real reality might&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;be or how destructive their delusions are.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398609976973013526-3002900588621202590?l=wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/feeds/3002900588621202590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/03/first-things-first-end-of-everything.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/3002900588621202590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/3002900588621202590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/03/first-things-first-end-of-everything.html' title='FIRST THINGS FIRST: THE END OF EVERYTHING'/><author><name>Steve Comer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00129457481634678550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7398609976973013526.post-3104209197960967061</id><published>2009-03-12T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T10:48:21.607-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Said To The Sun, Good Mornin, Sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today is March the 12th, two days past the return to blessed Daylight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Savings Time. Now we have an extra hour of sunlite in the evening, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;the days are getting longer, the birds are becoming active once again &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;as are the red squirrels &amp;amp; gray squirrels (no chipmunks yet). I heard &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;the whistle of our broadwing hawk the other day &amp;amp; the showy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;cardinal is singing its thrilling love song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It's Spring, Ladies and Gentlemen, the best time of the year by far for &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;me. I saw my 1st flowers at Bard College the other day: snowdrops, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i believe. Seasonal Affective Disorder begone; here comes the sun. I'd &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;love to say that i love all seasons equally but the fact is Winter makes &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;me tired and confused. I feel old in Winter; Spring is refreshing and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;revitalizing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;There are two kinds of time: linear and circular. Linear time is what &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;we experience as history; it only flows one way and sometimes faster &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;than we want it to, much faster. This is time for the 'civilized'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Circular time is what our ancestors experienced: Spring to Summer &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;to Fall to Winter to Spring again over and over, time out of mind. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This kind of time is timeless. People are born, live, have children, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;grow old and die of course, but it's the same land that housed their &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ancestors, the same seasonal round that comes and goes and comes &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;and goes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The Chinese have a saying: Happy the people who have &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;no history. The Original People had no history; history only came &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;with the Europeans, who cd not get rid of their own history, so &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;they traveled to the New World to lose themselves and wound up &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;lost. But it's possible, still, to regain that sense of time of the ances-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;tors, by going outside every day and spending some time checking &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;out the weather and the season. Weather is our Mother's emotions; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;by being affected by the weather we sow a relationship with the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Earth, Gaea. There is nothing deeper than this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7398609976973013526-3104209197960967061?l=wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/feeds/3104209197960967061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-said-to-sun-good-mornin-sun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/3104209197960967061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7398609976973013526/posts/default/3104209197960967061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wolflowdreamsmyth.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-said-to-sun-good-mornin-sun.html' title='I Said To The Sun, Good Mornin, Sun'/><author><name>Steve Comer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00129457481634678550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
