Safely insane amid the noise and tedium…..

Ffolkes,
Unbeknownst to the rest of us, the warranty on this state of reality has expired, and I don’t think there will be any renewal, not for us, and not for the dreams we once held. Sad, but true….. A lesser man might become depressed, or fall into the state of mind where a lack of caring, about anything, becomes attractive, rather than the low-level sense of doom that is the lot of those who have any wit to spare. Instead, I think…. I’ll have a beer…..

Or maybe not…. it’s a bit early for a Budweiser, I suppose. I’m not sure exactly what the above paragraph is all about, other than as a possible lead-in to a rant, and it’s WAY too soon in this process to start that….. I haven’t even had enough coffee to be able to blink without concentrating, and I can’t be trusted to tie my shoes yet, much less start ranting about the environment, or whatever…. Hell, as is obvious, I couldn’t get through an entire paragraph without resorting to silliness….. It may be a gift, in some instances, but, just now, it’s more of a PITA…… If you don’t know that particular acronym, well, that is probably just as well…. If you do, then you’ll get my drift….

As might be apparent by now, I’m a little scattered, a little off, today. In such cases, it’s easy to tell how I’m doing, as this intro becomes rather a battleground for sanity, and gets stranger by the second the longer it goes on, and on, and on, and on…… Now, strange isn’t necessarily a BAD thing, not if it’s adequately appreciated, and taken full advantage of….. It’s when folks try to stop it, or make it normal that it gets all crazy and violent. Some folks never pick up on that, and so spend their entire lives fighting against it, rather than being able to embrace it, and allow it to become an asset, rather than a liability…. It’s easy, fun, and much more comfortable than trying to be a conformist…

Since I don’t wish for that to even have a chance to happen, I might do well to get on with business today, rather than trying to squeeze out every last drop of asininity I can from the beginning of this missive. There’s still a ways to go before I can call it a day, so, I’d best be getting to it….. Shall we Pearl?…..
__________________________________

“Oh my GOD — the SUN just fell into YANKEE STADIUM!!” — Zippy the Pinhead

I’ve just spent more than enough time looking for a pearl, and this is the best I’ve seen….. Pathetic, don’t you think? Although I really like Zippy’s little pronouncement for it’s absolutely brilliant level of strange, it doesn’t help in coming up with something, anything, about which I can write. Having already started late today, and now an hour or more into the process, I am, relatively, no further along than when I began, especially if you don’t count the intro section, which is, if not exactly Pulitzer material, at least has the distinction of a small dollop of humor, bordering on verifiable silliness…..

Well, that last sentence certainly wound its way through the grammatical and punctuation minefield, didn’t it? Any who, I was busy complaining about the lack of material…. I’m so dry, in my own head, I’m actually going to resort to a re-post…. Here is an old, and old-school, Pearl, first published, or sent out via email, while I was still working at NSH, which would make it about six to eight years ago….

At that time, the Pearls were all in the format you see below, and were sent out to about 250 hospital employees each morning via the hospital network….It drove the IT dept. crazy when they’d see the network bandwidth patterns go crazy when I sent it out…. Apparently, the Pearls, enjoyed by so many, were a bit of a load for the network at the time of sending….. Oh well….   Any who, enjoy…..

When Reality becomes moot…

Ffolkes,
Spinning, twisting, caught up in the vortex Reality creates, we look about with trepidation, seeking, seeking, and never finding the path to the future that will ease our way. Entropy makes us weep, with deep regret, the choices we never made, the truths we never spoke, the challenges we didn’t meet. In spite of all this, we go on…with courage and good humor. And why? Because we can…..and must.

Did you ever watch Sesame Street? If so, you may remember a repetitive piece called “One of these things is not like the others.” This morning we bring you another version of that, called “Betty Likes It”. If you don’t get it, don’t worry, it’s just about as obscure as I can be, meant to confuse, as the puzzle is an easy one. Comments or criticisms are welcome, though the latter will most likely be cheerfully ignored. You computer ffolkes should like it…..

RTFM – Read The F#*@^| Manual

I admit it, I tried MS-DOS, but I didn’t inhale.

“If builders built buildings the way programmers wrote programs, then the first woodpecker that came along would destroy civilization.’ — Weinberg’s Second Law

For Dessert? I’ll take a piece of cherry 3.14159!

The definition of a successful life must include a commitment to serving others.

So, which is different? If you can’t tell, well, just look for the one that feels the best when you use it…. y’all take care out there…..

This Pearl was first published circa 2006…..
__________________________________

Where The Sidewalk Ends

There is a place where the sidewalk ends
and before the street begins,
and there the grass grows soft and white,
and there the sun burns crimson bright,
and there the moon-bird rests from his flight
to cool in the peppermint wind.

Let us leave this place where the smoke blows black
and the dark street winds and bends.
Past the pits where the asphalt flowers grow
we shall walk with a walk that is measured and slow
and watch where the chalk-white arrows go
to the place where the sidewalk ends.

Yes we’ll walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
and we’ll go where the chalk-white arrows go,
for the children, they mark, and the children, they know,
the place where the sidewalk ends.

~~ Shel Silverstein
__________________________________

Truths would you teach, or save a sinking land?
All fear, none aid you, and few understand.

— Alexander Pope (1688-1744) — Essay on Man, Epistle iv, Line 261

Ah, Pope! I regard Alexander Pope as the premier of all the romantic poets…. Deeply insightful, and ornately beautiful, his verse continually amazes me. This poem, Essay on Man, has more couplets and quatrains of great power in it, all of which make excellent excerpts, than in any other work I have ever seen, bar none, save, perhaps, Ode on a Grecian Urn, by Keats. Line after line of great composition, and insight after insight into the nature of Man, Mssr. Pope created one of Mankind’s most precious treasures in this epic work…..

I identify very closely with this couplet, as it is rather a good description of what goes on here. Even though I continue to rant and rail against the people and institutions, and ideas, that I believe are holding us from becoming all we could be as humans, I am often struck with how little response I get from anyone who doesn’t feel the same way….. which is another way of saying that I believe that, most of the time when I rant, I’m preaching to the choir, in a manner of speaking…. It’s more than just a little bit of a frustration, as I believe what I have to say is important to all of us, to, as Alexander so aptly puts it, to “teach, or save a sinking land.” If people continue to ignore what I’m saying, the consequences to be faced are horrendous, not from me, but from Reality…..

“All fear, none aid you, and few understand.”  This, too, seems to be a completely accurate picture of ECR and the rants that are fostered here. Actually, if the BRC was a little more nervous, and paid a bit more attention to me, I think I wouldn’t be so frustrated, as what I’m saying SHOULD make them nervous, since most of it pulls their covers ruthlessly. At least, I hope it does…..sometimes, I have a hard time with ‘ruthless’…. too much of a softie….. SIGH…. I can’t help it if I don’t enjoy hurting people…..

However, any hurt that I cause the BRC is NOTHING, NOTHING when compared to the pain and misery that will be our lot when the massive stupidity our species has displayed for the past 5000 years finally catches up to us…. Yesterday, I posted a quote from Lazarus Long, from The Notebooks Of, that is germane to this discussion…. It said this:

“Stupidity cannot be cured with money, or through education, or by legislation. Stupidity is not a sin, the victim can’t help being stupid. But stupidity is the only universal capital crime; the sentence is death, there is no appeal, and execution is carried out automatically and without pity.” — Lazarus Long

We are writing our own judgment, with our continued denial of the facts about global warming, and the serious effects of overpopulation and pollution on the ecosystem, and are being quite insistent on making it happen as fast as we can. This leaves us little time at all to save those of us who don’t go along with this stupidity, who would sooner survive into the next millennium, rather than die, to the last man, in this one.

I only wish that more people would start to throw off the state of mind that leads to denial, and start kicking some 1% ass, as the issues around all of this aren’t the major problem for us. The main problem is the assholes who are in charge of the world, who don’t have a clue as to just how stupid they are being, and are driving us, blindly, down the road to extinction…. Their intransigence in denying all of the evidence that is there is, in my mind, about as deliberately stupid as one can be, and it’s just a damn shame that, because they are stupid, I have to live with the consequences…. or, more accurately, die from them….

Ah well, c’est la vie! Writing my rants, and shouting the message from the vantage of this blog, are about all I can do…. As I’ve said before, all you can do, is all you can do…..

“Imagine the Creator as a low comedian, and at once the world becomes explicable.” — H. L. Mencken (1880-1956)
__________________________________

I’ll take it…. and there is nothing about “settling” in that decision. It isn’t bad, considering the struggle I went through to write it…. It’s tough to come up with around 2000 words a day, and make it all fresh and excellent…. Not that I’m complaining; I’m the one who decided on this format…. It’s all good, or,  as John Lennon’s mom used to say, it’s nothing to get hung about…. Not sure what she meant by that…..   🙂   Y’all take care out there, and May the Metaphorse be with you…..


Sometimes I sits and thinks,
and sometimes
I just sits.

gigoid

dozer3

12 thoughts on “Safely insane amid the noise and tedium…..

  1. Talking ’bout coffee, Ned, I started drinking it about 3 months back (one each day except Tuesdays). Well, I tell you, I’m not going to drink it every day or every other day…! Reason being: I didn’t have a coffee for a few days (don’t know why really; just didn’t). So my head started to ache; you know, a low level headache that lasted for almost a week. Hadn’t happened before, so I put it down to coffee withdrawals…. Agggghhhh… It’s gone now, thank goodness; been headache free for about a week, and I’m a coffeephobe now…!
    xoxoxo

    • Aww, sorry to hear that, Carolyn… yes, it does sound like caffeine withdrawal sx (medical abbreviation for symptoms); I’ve had the headache myself, though not often, and never for long… 😉 No need… but, it isn’t surprising, as I’ve found there to be a significant number of women, more so than men, who are allergic to coffee…. I’m glad you’re past the discomfort, so don’t worry about it, it’s no loss…. you have tea…. 🙂

      • Indeed I do, Ned; 2 or 3 cups per day (and sometimes go without for days without any ‘disturbances’)….! 😉

        Glad you got that ‘rant’ out. I deal with it (the stupidity of the powers that be) by accepting my powerlessness. But then, I’m a woman, and I think we handle these things differently, in the main. Probably something to do with having less testosterone… 😉

        • Stupidity is the bane of all our existence, and we all will feel it, eventually…. and deliberate stupidity is the unfortunate choice of far too many of those in power over the rest of us…. and, I’ll keep my testosterone, thank you…. 😉 I enjoy the differences between those who have it, and those who have progesterone instead…. perhaps, too much so, though, in my mind, it’s something that can’t ever be appreciated too much….

  2. “…As might be apparent by now, I’m a little scattered, a little off, today…”

    Oh, that’s new 🙂

    RTFM = Originally, it meant Read the Foreign Manual – as most of it was in Japanese, and now in Chinese. But I suppose F#*@^| is succint – it is American, right? No, it is the first spark in the evolution of a Universal Language, that’s what it must be.

    “…Stupidity cannot be cured with money…”

    One of my teachers said, “Stupidity has a limit” — I suppose all the politicians played truant that day 🙂

    • Hey, just because I’m ALWAYS a bit off is no reason to dis my intro…. 😉 Besides, I only had one cup of coffee in me, so I have an excuse….

      RTFM is, to my knowledge, the first acronym to be used in IT; GIGO may have been created at the same time, though, so, I went with that, as it was more flexible as a user name…. no way I could have been rtfmid…. 🙂 Now, it IS pretty universal, at least amongst hackers…. In situations where using this is appropriate, they also tend to hold up a hand, and say “speak to the hand”, to indicate the fool should go elsewhere to find the answer to their obvious question….

      That teacher had no business being allowed in a classroom, much less teaching, as he was a perfect example of how wrong his statement was…. The only limit to stupid is dead…. otherwise, somebody will always be there to prove that it has, indeed, no limits, when it comes to people….

      • Of course you are right in all you say about RTFM – but I was taking a dig at all those throw foreign language instruction manuals –

        “Next prepare yourself to put it in the opening and switch on for joy.”

        Ordinarily I would not mind but not when it leads Granny to smack my head because she thinks I am reading porn.

        Re: Intro – I drink tea – one cup is enough 🙂

        • LOL… I know what you mean about the foreign manuals… I once had to try to assemble a tricycle at Christmas for one of my kids, and had a hell of a time deciphering the instructions, obviously translated by a class of Japanese student’s who were all getting D’s in English…. No porn, but lots of confusion…. 🙂

          I like tea…. just not for breakfast… Strong, with ice, it’s nice…. hot, with a bit of lemon, and a scone, also nice, but not exactly “my cup of tea”….

  3. Reblogged this on gigoid and commented:

    I celebrated the New Year last night, in order to avoid joining all the amateurs who will be out and about tonight. The plan worked, except I forgot the price, which I am now paying. It’s a stiff price, too; I’m going back to bed, & may not get up until next year. For now, here’s a pretty good Pearl from 2013 for your reading experience for today…

    Blessed Be, ffolkes, & if I don’t see ya, have a safe & happy New Year…

    gigoid, the extremely dubious

  4. “Oh my GOD — the SUN just fell into YANKEE STADIUM!!” — Zippy the Pinhead

    No doubt
    Zippy
    appreciated
    it more when
    the Sun came
    up the next morning
    after that moment of doubt..;)

    “Oh my GOD — the SUN just fell into YANKEE STADIUM!!” — Zippy the Pinhead

    No..
    the sky
    is not
    FaLLinG
    Zip..;)

    “If builders built buildings the way programmers wrote programs, then the first woodpecker that came along would destroy civilization.’ — Weinberg’s Second Law

    Or
    make
    a Big Bang..
    creating liFE
    from an explosion..
    that’S FucKinG even
    more hilarIOUs than
    somEthing
    coming
    from
    noThing
    as God is
    nOthing
    NoW as
    NothinG
    Creates something..
    juSt goes to sHow
    tHAt noThinG
    iS hiGhly
    underrated
    as a comedy sHoW..;)

    Truths would you teach, or save a sinking land?
    All fear, none aid you, and few understand.

    — Alexander Pope (1688-1744) — Essay on Man, Epistle iv, Line 261

    Jesus F. iN Christ..
    this Dude can see the future
    now
    2..
    as lands
    sink deeper
    by way of TrUmps..;)

    There is a place where the sidewalk ends
    and before the street begins,
    and there the grass grows soft and white,
    and there the sun burns crimson bright,
    and there the moon-bird rests from his flight
    to cool in the peppermint wind.

    Let us leave this place where the smoke blows black
    and the dark street winds and bends.
    Past the pits where the asphalt flowers grow
    we shall walk with a walk that is measured and slow
    and watch where the chalk-white arrows go
    to the place where the sidewalk ends.

    Yes we’ll walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
    and we’ll go where the chalk-white arrows go,
    for the children, they mark, and the children, they know,
    the place where the sidewalk ends.

    ~~ Shel Silverstein

    SidEwalks
    tHe
    FaLL oF LiFe..:)

    “Imagine the Creator as a low comedian,
    and at once the world becomes explicable.”
    — H. L. Mencken (1880-1956)

    SerioUsly.. words do get in the
    way.. Nature in all its visual
    patterns from above to
    below.. inside.. outside
    and all around is
    the sAMe
    SpiRALinG
    ForcE of
    Existence
    and LiFE sAMe..
    And WiTH Words
    of Science NoW and
    the continuing eYes that
    See.. FeeL and SeNse
    moRe of ThIS
    SpiRaLinG
    eXisTencE
    and LiFE iT oNly
    makes sense that the
    form above so below is
    the essence of we so above..
    that intuition.. that innate kNoWinG
    oF TrUth and liGht Has Been aRound
    aS LonG aS GoD hAs SeeN GoD sELf..
    the real joke is ‘we’ look so far off for what we is..
    it’s not A
    creator who
    is the comedian
    it is the creation
    who laughs at
    the
    creation..
    tHat IS
    A sad joke..:)

Thanks for visiting! Please feel free to comment, and, please, play nicely....

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s