Tuesday, January 25, 2022

"Love is often nothing..."


                                     desert scene with wire and bird

the stalking and harassment has continued without ceasing...well for quite a while now                                however my market value has stayed steady...about zero...a good round number....                                        i recently read "huckleberry finn" by mark twain and published in the usa in 1885                                        i read it rather quickly and was somewhat disappointed...the story is rather too complicated                          for young readers and the wholesale use of the word "nigger" (over 100 times) seemed indulgent even in the 1880's the word was a slur...as it still is...when i recently heard sidney poitier remark that he did not come into contact with americans until he was 15 years old so did not have           the habit if "cringing" around white people that was exactly the same notion i had when i visited the virgin islands...the were no "niggers" they had not learned to cringe...which is what richard pryor said when he went to africa...no "Niggers"...imagine that...i tell you what is worse than the abrupt and vile practice of prejudice is...the long slow degradation as implemented by a dominant class over a subservient class...i personally have know black men who have been "niggered" to death over a period of many years...men who had self respect and ambition who succumbed to daily "aggression" and died many years prematurely...it a gruesome thing to see...

"Love is often nothing but a favorable exchange between two people who get the most of what they can expect, considering their value on the personality market." Erich Fromm "The Sane Society" 


Saturday, January 8, 2022

"Virtue is more clearly shown..."


                                     ants and the seed that they eat

i saw these ants and there were black round things around their entrance hole...rocks is what i figured they were...i figured the ants had picked up these rock and whittled them into round rocks...for what purpose i could not determine...then a little voice in my head said..."What! are you an idiot, those are seeds!" so i looked around and saw these prickly things and inside were the black seeds...but with a little white part..which must be the only part that they eat because the white part is gone on all the seeds around the ants entrance hole...another discovery for science...sort of...

i watched a very good movie a few days ago..."Dog Day Afternoon" with Al Pacino from 1975...spoiler alert...there are no dogs in this movie..it is about Sonny and Sal who try to rob a bank...it is not a documentary or a comedy...it is a tragedy...it is very dramatic..there is one memorable line which Sonny says to Leon which is the only funny line in the movie but it is still not a comedy the line is..."I'm with a guy who doesn't know where Wyoming is. Think you got problems!" anyhow Aristotle named tragedy as the highest form of poetry. Plato did not like tragedy...thought it would put bad ideas into the heads of youth...Socrates did not like tragedy either...Aristotle said tragedy has the power to impart virtue through the actors IMITATION of noble acts...i was thinking which poet might have written this movie...maybe charles bukowski...maybe alan ginsburg...who knows...Leon should get an academy award!

"Virtue is more clearly shown in the performance of fine actions than is the non-performance of base ones." Aristotle