Tuesday, June 19, 2018

Pay the president's Ransom

Pay the president's ransom.
We can always tear down parts of the wall later...perhaps using parts for infrastructure.
It seems to be always "us against them" under this leader.
Let's keep some of our American humanity.

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From my book, Life in the Aftermath of a Psychopath

Armageddon Came Stealthily
“Freedom is the right to tell people what they do not want to hear.” ~George Orwell

Once upon a time in a land called Earth, a species known as hominid developed and populated the great globe. Surviving travail and cultural crises, the societies rumbled forward – many individuals and groups striving for the betterment of mankind. There did occur apparent deviations from global empathy, but the other sectors of mankind continued to right their vector momentum and crusade toward higher goals of mass survival and opportunity to thrive as both individuals and congregations.

The criteria focused upon uplifted values and ethical perspectives for both mankind and the Earth. As the citizenry grew, New Thought in the molding of ideas acted as a placebo in calming and guiding the more highly educated and industrialized beings. With the study of this domain of knowledge, presences could choose thought patterns and people with whom to associate. This path carried them away from the hubbub of troubles and daily engrossment in procuring the needs for base physical continuation and those of remedially soothing influences on emotional drives. Preoccupied with attainment of beliefs and systems of convictions of truth, and with confidence in this habit of mind, the inhabitants with all the privileges of free men became less aware of other activities in their realm.

The great institutions of learning had categorized knowledge, functionality, reasoning, and had even established schools of remediation for aberrant intent of cogitation. Within this finely tuned paradigm developed a tumor-like deviation of being whose thought processes did not house the ability to experience empathy. The vast scholarly institutions held that this was a psychological impulse of will, could be corrected, and went about the business of formulating treatments to reestablish balance for the individual, and thus, society as a whole.

Insurgency began to arise within small numbers of natives who disagreed with those within the great halls of understanding and their comprehension of truth. Straying from the hallmarks of data and using primitive observation, these rebels began to formulate a new idea – one divergent from the psychological treatment vectors. This new concept began to take shape as those within society reported horrific anguish from contact with a differing strain of hominid. In these encounters, individuals found themselves mesmerized, deprived of their original self-hood, callously used, devalued while following
the best and highest forms of their belief systems, having their values and purposes shaken, and then unceremoniously “left for dead.”

Rarely could aid be found to salve the damaged psyches of the victims, for the true believers of the old psychology formats simply were unable to fit the data into their stable and well acknowledged schools of belief. Could it be that this uncustomary encounter with a divergent strain of citizen could be more than a mutual tangency with an abnormally motivated being? What if an influential drive was not the root, but an intrinsic style of operation? How were the majority of presences to relate to this, and more to the point, how were they to protect themselves from emotional harm?

These relationships proved unavoidably destructive to the well-being of individuals and filtered to society. The insurgents pooled efforts, information, and unified contact to discover an amazing similarity with experiential reports. The strange behaviors of a group of beings whose common description could be a total absence of empathy began to form the base of understanding an event-horizon for any who remained in contact. The most honored notions of forgiveness could not hold stasis and a return to valued normality with this uncharted manner of conduct.

To remain viably humane and uphold the values of their domain, the primary citizens recognized that the exclusion of “the others” was not an option and yet, there might be no rehabilitation possible for this new strain of presence. They would need to define a new application of learning which might offer tools to formally acknowledge actions coupled with intuitive feelings of those coming in contact with the alien co-citizenry.

In addition, techniques would be required to heal the damaged persons left in the wake of such predators. The glorious past eras of golden virtues might have faded, but a fearless approach to handling the challenge of meshing two entirely foreign ideologies for joint survival on the globe called Earth would stand as a gateway. This ascension would bring change to the tried and true beliefs of the departed generations and perhaps a tarnished overview of life as that given by the prophets and teachers of great creeds.

Today would prove an opening to a road of awareness. Knowledge, itself, is not power, but the ability to use that information and to do so with righteous intent would mark an evolving humanity as it strives to incorporate the incompatible into a new world. We, the insurgents are not the same. And so, it begins......



Saturday, May 19, 2018

That Was an Adventure....Let's Not Do That Again

In today's climate, I find myself quite engulfed by the politics and emotional divisiveness.  It's difficult to navigate everyday life with the dissonance of beliefs, loyalties, hopes, and aspirations.  I am reminded of the movie, "The Untouchables" which focused on heavy-duty right and wrong and then exhibited the comeuppance as an apparently minor-framed legal strategy of tax evasion; devoid of the anguished disturbance of atrocious acts by mobsters in the power seat.

And yet, there is always accountability.  It may not arrive swiftly or with the apparently appropriate garb of justice, but reaching destination, it does.  In  my status of an older person, living hand-to-mouth, I attempt to live with a sense of gusto mixed with acceptance and tolerance.  The rule of law imbues me with a significance of purpose and reminds me of the reasoning for decency and responsibility for my own actions as well as with an understanding of history.

Taking this into my personal daily existence, the inevitability of needing to become more active in this creation of functioning brings home the awareness that we each must act within our scope.  It isn't really the association with religion but the sheer excellence of courage in being the best we each can be in any moment.  Morality and ethics, as terms, tend to overlap.  I suspect the "norm" of humanity - putting aside sociopaths and psychopaths - feels invigorated when in the company of goodness.  Not always an easy engagement for participation when loyalties come into play.

Nonetheless, this idea of starting-stopping-and picking up the pieces to go again is certainly worth the effort.  While making a difference today - in this here and now - we also send out the roots for new blossoms in tomorrow.  My amazing three-year-old granddaughter and I were playing with twigs and interacting with the ducks at the pond of our local park.  In the blink of an eye, she slipped into the shallow water.  Swiftly pulling her out, I think grandma still lost about five years of life.  Being the true connoisseur of her life, she stated as we were drying her and checking for injuries, "phew, that was an adventure.  Let's not do that again."   Amen.