Kowtowing to the inevitable….

Ffolkes,

“Weary is the path that does not challenge. 

Doubt is an incentive to truth and patient inquiry leadeth the way.”

~~ Plato Bee ~~

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Miss Cthulthu Invasion


Good morning…. Yesterday, I took a short walk in the morning, as I’d been having a bit of trouble getting the brain going. Upon returning home, I approached my porch steps, where I heard the unlikely sound of a kitten desperately mewling…. I took two steps up, to be greeted by the above face, eyes latched onto mine, yelling at me to “open the door, NOW!”, as only a young, ferocious kitten can… She entered her dominion eyes straight ahead, then asked to be picked up and cuddled for a while, purring like a tiny locomotive….

The picture gives a good idea of her; I think she’s possessed….. Actually, she’s a sweet little Siamese mix, with more than a bit of the devil in her. I suppose she’s been deposited with me to keep me occupied, like I had nothing better to do than cater to a small, fur-bearing extortionist. Ah well, what are ya gonna do? Obviously, I’ve been appointed as her keeper by Bastet; so much for my plans to get a dog!…. Hmm…. come to think of it, a puppy may be just the thing to keep her in line, or, at minimum, give her somebody ELSE to wrestle with; my old skin is already picking up scratches galore….

So, now you know why I’m late, and, why I’ve had a bit of trouble establishing a routine for blogging since my return…. Since yesterday morning, my new routine has a new, vital factor to take into account, one who insists on having her time at her convenience…. So be it…. For now, let’s see if we can get a Pearl done, or, faked, if necessary…. Luigi, take it away!….

Shall we Pearl?….

“Let a man in a garret but burn with enough tensity and he will set fire to the whole world.” — Antoine de Saint-Exupery

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Yes, it’s my typing chair

And, yes, the house looks like a two-year-old moved in…. Everything on the floor is now a toy.

Anyone who has been here before knows what is coming. The rest of y’all can just enjoy!…..

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“That which is incapable of proof itself is not proof of anything else.”

~~ Shelley ~~


I’d hoped to have at least a mini-rant, or a discussion of philosophy this morning; the cat has other plans. Here is a pretty good little piece from the early days of this blog, which may serve the purpose as well….

From 9/19/2012:

“Beauty as we feel it is something indescribable; what it is or what it means can never be said.” — George Santayana

This observation by Mssr. Santayana seems to me to explain most of the movies that come out of Hollywood, or anywhere else. Each of us, though we cannot always say what we see as beautiful, knows what it looks like when we encounter it; every movie made is an attempt to attract people with visions of commonality, beauty that all can agree on, and, of course, pay money to see. It’s a manufactured market, only there because people want to experience those feelings, and are convinced that they can by participating in the public viewing of someone’s idea of beauty (or comedy, or evil, or any other intriguing related emotional experience)….

It reminds me of the concept of perfection…. We all have heard that “nobody is perfect”, or “nothing is perfect”, and there are numerous philosophical treatises that attempt to prove that perfection is beyond human attainment. My question for these people is this: if there is no such thing as perfection, then why do we have its image in our minds? It seems more logical to me that perfection is merely very rare, but examples of it are bound to occur, just by the law of averages, and when it does, we have the perceptive ability to see it, to acknowledge and appreciate its perfection….

The statement also can be viewed as another way of looking at the nature of reality, or the Tao of life. Is not the very first line of the Tao Teh Ching a paraphrase of the above? “The Tao that can be named is not the true Tao.” It touches on the very base of natural law, of how reality is not what we can say of it; it is more than just the description of it. By observing what is real, our perceptions remove the part of what has occurred that gives it body and substance, what makes it real…. If Albert Einstein’s God is the true one, then He left clues to this aspect of reality all over, but especially in physics, as noted by the famed Heisenberg Uncertainty Principle, which so poignantly points out the folly of placing one’s total faith in what is perceived…. because by seeing it, it has already changed, to suit another of reality’s aspects, Change….

Axiom # 2 of Peruaosophy states: “The Nature of the Universe is Change. Unpredictable, innovative transformation of Reality is the Norm. If you have a problem with this, you are in for a rough ride.”  Since Peruaosophy is my own philosophy, I can tell you, without fear of lying, that the axiom is absolutely true. It has been tested by every method I could think of, all through my life, and I can assure you that it is a factual statement. Trust me….

Okay, so you don’t have to take my word for it…. test it yourself. If you can find a single time when you can say that it is untrue, you document that, and send it to me. I’ll check it out, if any are sent in, but I have serious doubt that I’ll get any replies, as I’m confident of the axiom and its veracity. It doesn’t mean it is better, or more real than any other viewpoint or world view, but I’d wager it stands up to any of them without flinching or looking away….

Now see what I’ve done? I’ve talked myself into a corner, and can’t figure out how to tie all this mental meandering together with any aplomb. I’m sadly short of quotes, so we’ll have to make do with whatever I can come up with on short notice….. let it suffice to say that I believe in beauty, as little as it can be described, and I believe in perfection, in reality, and in the nature of everything…. After all, to be perfect, one would need to also be perfectly imperfect, else how would one tell?  And I know for a fact that many of us are imperfect; at times, I am so myself, on rare occasions…..     🙂     Besides, nature itself is full of examples of perfect beauty, anyway…. just take a walk in a garden when it is blooming with roses, and you will find any number of physical examples of the concept……

Turning and turning in the widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart: the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned….

~~ William Butler Yeats, The Second Coming ~~

His head,
Not yet by time completely silver’d o’er,
Bespoke him past the bounds of freakish youth,
But strong for service still, and unimpair’d.

 ~~ William Cowper (1731-1800) — The Task, Book ii, The Timepiece, Line 702 ~~


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Gauges of Pain

Consciousness devolves in pools of gripping fears
holding hostage any hope of serenity,
sharp stabbing motions and greedy tears
nary a moment passes without common calamity.

Always a surprise, nothing soothing ever found,
leaving only breathless clinging pain,
salvation seemingly absent, it muffles all sound,
bringing ever more sadness and rain.

Solitude is ever present to claim my time,
lonely hours and relentlessly long days,
no radio plays such music in secular rhyme
happy, vibrant voices belong to elder ways.

Life can be justified it seems to say,
by hopeful favored moments of pleasure,
seemingly friendly, pointing out the only way,
to bring back happiness in minimal measure.

Days of horror and embarrassing tears
serve ever to drive wretched hours to withhold
promising naught but sorrow in coming years,
black, bitter memories that never grow old.

Cold, cold the days fly by,
can it really be our only token?
Never to say, or know just why
the pain never stops, even when spoken…

~~ gigoid ~~


Written 9/10/2012.

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    I really don’t think this pearl needs explanation; all ya gotta do is enjoy it, just as if you were a camel, or a little girl….

Discourse on virtue and they pass by in droves.
Whistle and dance the shimmy, and you’ve got an audience.

~~ Diogenes ~~


“Save your breath, you may want it to clean your glasses later.” — Julius Tannen

“If you define cowardice as running away at the first sign of danger, screaming and tripping and begging for mercy, then yes, Mr. Brave man, I guess I’m a coward.” — Deep Thoughts, by Jack Handey

“Careful, Mister.  Old Zeek is liable to fire that sucker up!” — Gaffer Bee

“If one studies too zealously, one easily loses his pants.” — Albert Einstein

“God must love assholes — She made so many of them.” — Druidic Bee

“Artificial intelligence is no match for natural stupidity.” — Geeky Bee

“I don’t think Mr. Ranger is gonna like this, Yogi…” — Booboo Bear

Do what you wanna, do what you will;
 Just don’t mess up your neighbor’s thrill.
 And when you pay the bill, kindly leave a little tip
 To help the next poor sucker on his one-way trip.

~~ Frank Zappa, “You Are What You Is” ~~


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Well, it’s a Pearl. It’s got all the necessary parts, anyway, so, I’m going with tradition, & pronouncing it done. That being the case, and the cat being asleep for a while (thank Bastet for cat naps….), I’ll try to post this before it spoils in the heat…. I’ll try again tomorrow, ffolkes; perhaps we can even find something relatively fresh in my head other than mush & blather…. Fat chance, but, hey, hope springs eternal…. See y’all tomorrow, ffolkes; damn it, anyway!….

Y’all take care out there,
and May the Metaphorse be with you;
Blessed Be, dearest Carole, Mark,Theresa, & Richy
and everyone else, too…

When I works, I works hard.
When I sits, I sits loose.
When I thinks, I falls asleep.

Which is Why….

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

gigoid, the dubious

The *only* duly authorized Computer Curmudgeon.

PLEASE STOP READING THIS MESSAGE NOW.

“SCRAM!!!!!!!!!!”- Oscar the Grouch

dozer3


À bientôt, mon cherí….


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5 thoughts on “Kowtowing to the inevitable….

  1. Love what you named the kitty. All cats should be called that! I miss having one. And a dog. If you get a dog you will have an instant family.

  2. Happy Summer Solstice to You gigoid
    i see the Fires are not raging in California
    But Small Earth Quakes may Dream Bigger
    ones too.. alas Mother Earth Will have
    her last
    and first
    Rumble
    there will
    be no Trump
    to save that
    from Happening for sure…
    i’ll have to give credit where
    credit is due as it appears
    that at least in his
    darkness he
    may
    avoid
    the War
    Machine’s
    Desire to Kill
    more little Brown People
    who look like An original ‘Jesus’ for Oil in the Middle East….
    hey at least Iran isn’t Chopping Reporters to Bits and Bombing
    World Trade Centers
    Relative
    War
    DisEase moves
    on to Hell as it pleases…
    Smiles.. Signs of Self Destruction
    are out and about again.. as usual….
    Might
    as Well
    Enjoy
    A Dance
    And Song
    NoW No ReaL reaSons
    Not to For Feeling and Sensing
    Life is Good While Life is Good NoW..:)

    “Weary is the path that does not challenge.
    Doubt is an incentive to truth and patient inquiry leadeth the way.”

    ~~ Plato Bee ~~

    Move Connect Co-Create
    Icing Within A Cake of LiFE..:)

    “Let a man in a garret but burn with enough tensity and
    he will set fire to the whole world.”

    — Antoine de Saint-Exupery

    Smiles Fire Ants Pissed Ants Human Ants same different..:)

    “Turning and turning in the widening gyre
    The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
    Things fall apart: the centre cannot hold;
    Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
    The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
    The ceremony of innocence is drowned….”

    ~~ William Butler Yeats, The Second Coming ~~

    I’m just a Tick
    SucKinG
    on Dog’s
    Blood
    Life
    is Good
    on this Old
    Dog’s New Back Now..:)

    “His head,
    Not yet by time completely silver’d o’er,
    Bespoke him past the bounds of freakish youth,
    But strong for service still, and unimpair’d.”

    ~~ William Cowper (1731-1800)
    — The Task, Book ii, The Timepiece, Line 702 ~~

    SMiLes Feral Cats Will Live
    inside outside for they Live Longer and Prosper..:)

    “Discourse on virtue and they pass by in droves.
    Whistle and dance the shimmy, and you’ve got an audience.”

    A Smile is Worth
    NoW All the Riches
    Intelligence Ever Bought
    A Dance is Simply
    A Human
    Star
    on Fire
    no longer
    Dim-Lit..:)

    ~~ Diogenes ~~

    “Save your breath,
    you may want it to clean your glasses later.”

    — Julius Tannen

    i JusT Use A Wet Wiper Hehe i Breathe..;)

    “If you define cowardice as running away at the first
    sign of danger, screaming and tripping and begging
    or mercy, then yes, Mr. Brave man, I guess I’m a coward.”

    — Deep Thoughts, by Jack Handey

    I’m too Old to Run and too Strong
    to Scare there is really no choice but unafraid for now..:)

    “Careful, Mister. Old Zeek is liable to fire that sucker up!”

    — Gaffer Bee

    I’ve heard it keeps folks calm but i for one it makes me low..;)

    “If one studies too zealously, one easily loses his pants.”

    — Albert Einstein

    True Nerd
    Speak
    Body Lost..:)

    “God must love assholes — She made so many of them.”

    — Druidic Bee

    If i was her that isn’t the part i would play with most..:)

    “Artificial intelligence is no match for natural stupidity.”

    — Geeky Bee

    It’s True i don’t Know therefore Computers will never know me..:)

    “I don’t think Mr. Ranger is gonna like this, Yogi…”

    — Booboo Bear

    Mr. Rogers will still be Happy
    to have you in his Neighborhood ..;)

    Do what you wanna, do what you will;
    Just don’t mess up your neighbor’s thrill.
    And when you pay the bill, kindly leave a little tip
    To help the next poor sucker on his one-way trip.

    ~~ Frank Zappa, “You Are What You Is” ~~

    A Golden
    Rule Breakfast
    in America Tip
    40% of the World’s
    Resources is no tip at all……
    Keep Raping Mother Earth and just
    wait to see how she pays you back next….
    Her
    Real
    Name
    is Karma
    and ‘You’ are
    Her Golden Rule now…
    but not you gigoid.. enjoy
    Your Blue Room Now more..:)

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