dis-integration sickness https://bdelectablemnts.runboard.com/t2642 Runboard| dis-integration sickness en-us Fri, 29 Mar 2024 12:04:14 +0000 Fri, 29 Mar 2024 12:04:14 +0000 https://www.runboard.com/ rssfeeds_managingeditor@runboard.com (Runboard.com RSS feeds managing editor) rssfeeds_webmaster@runboard.com (Runboard.com RSS feeds webmaster) akBBS 60 Re: dis-integration sicknesshttps://bdelectablemnts.runboard.com/p17644,from=rss#post17644https://bdelectablemnts.runboard.com/p17644,from=rss#post17644> Schooling Rites > > Circle 'round the weak; teach 'em as we were taught to keep to the place we're given (not by a just universe, ha ha) by the right of what we hold by will, privilege, angry weapons. Didn't sign no social contract of mutual respect. The rights we expect are to take all we can until we’re overtaken. Teach the little ones as we have grown to learn -- the wages to be earned are paid in lies. The riddle we devise to satisfy our rage is played upon the prey we find to circle 'round today. >   > >     Far beyond cruelty into a whole other realm of horror, dishonor and disdain; to observe crushing pain and serve utility by crushing more >   > >     Pilgrim’s progress White Anglo Ethos Petulant brats demand obeisance to our code of conquest, of dominance, of hard-assed outcast of deviance. Rule over Earth and her issue. Break them to work for our wishes. Honor, respect, these are authorities’ own, war lords we appease, seat on our thrones. Marching, no conscience nor care as we explode. Let our Great Destroyer sort it. >   > >     Feudal Diffraction > >   Above, beyond color charts. Hierarchy decides. Hoarders of permission slips for supplies prioritize which brick gets laid, or even fired; who lives well, or excessively; who scrapes a while until they no longer get by. No errant genetic code that compels stupidity. Mind shaping social propriety provokes insanity -- a kind of manic compulsive, depressive obsessive, mass delusion, St. Vitus line-dance to a zombie caller's tune. What to do? Meme-web reconstruction in increments Paradigm warping incidents Realign the pulse of macro/microsphere Benign gibberish cy-phones through? Take back time. Take back your right to self-valuation. Take back your place outside of the lines. Our comfort requirements, self-fulfilling desires, greater outpouring toward glory and grace may grow from strong base of felicitous infrastructure, fruitful interplay, free and expansive expression. Let us take hands, share eyes, ideas, create beatific space, multi-rhythm direction. Let us be and do and feel that which bequeaths connection, to be whole.   >   > >   Where is the pride in being “white”? So nondescript. So amorphous. Flavorless. Bitter, ambiguous history. Lack of color is not a culture; no great deeds specify honor of such a diverse, farflung, imprecise category. White pride, because you have no noble tribe to celebrate. >   > >     Haters to the left of me. Haters to the right of me. Society has become a hater's game. Weaponized shame and blame keeping us enslaved to emotional memes. Everybody feels afraid. None of us gets what we need >   for species well-being > What if we all could make the change, move out of hate, into sanity? Sane to the left of me. Sane to the right of me. Free to each have our say. Able to chart our way toward fulfillment, in peace-led prosperity.   > > >       the police problem is not bad apples it is bad pickers and bad apple growers, and a bad apple market which encourages the production and distribution of clearly poisonous fruit >   > >     Logic of Evolution > >   Successful progenitors survive to sow seed by force or persuasion or hiding off screen or banding together that more may succeed, and upgrade conditions, enhance the breed. But, for such teams to work well we must learn to respect, honor, and trust; expect to contribute, receive and share, accept the caring for and care. In community varied seeds are sown. Thus is a thriving future grown. Or, sibling rankling infests, turns against neighbors as scorn. Barriers proliferate, preparations for war. Who is emboldened by destruction and blood, blasting civilizations back into mud? Are these principled people filled with kindness and joy? Those who can create, build; the lacking destroy. Guns, bombs, cruel words, contempt, angry sneers, promotion of pain, preying on fears, paying us naught but unneeded tears and advancement of certain unsavory careers. We can reject violent lies, realize the prize. Here! before our eyes. Simple. Easy. Free. Expect, accept, embrace the abundance of Peace.   >   > >   Why do we want to hate? Why believe safety demands subjugation? Why assume differences mean danger we must suppress? Why not look for the beauty, curiosity, opportunity for gentleness, shared humor, compassion, what we want to be humanity? Why not feel a part of a grander destiny we join in planning; act with justice that belies hate -- demands wise understanding?   >   > >   I am not blind to color. I have never seen a live black human, nor a white. People appear in various shades of browns and reds. Why do we not thus perceive -- Brown of Earth's fertile richness in our skins, red of flowing blood? How did we come to pretend cold, dual simplicity of colorless You and Me? Black + White -- not natural life but pre-judged categories, static and deadening. >   > >     all the tragic, miserable suffering based on misunderstandings, or on situations which further down the timeline no longer exist. Diseases for which cures have been found, injuries in wars that never needed to be fought, mistaken enmity   >   > >   The issue of the war of man against man: Negativity dwells on our differences of skin, religion, nationality, sexuality, any little difference we can define. Rather than expend our time and energies on growing benefic policies based on our commonalities, we waste precious human lives on division, and not of fair design. Common vital needs, people above things, a planet we can thrive on – air we can freely breathe, water without poison, food that nourishes, schools that instill skills that give us confidence to make our way, tools to enhance our abilities, knowledge that aggregates from each encountered idea... Better to cower and hate in fear? Or break that chain that binds us blindly into self-destruction? >   > >     Let the profiteers leave, and give us back our common Earth. Evil people doing evil for evil reasons, making excuses for acts that can't be excused by citing evil myths. Let them enjoy the angry rip of tribal sheathes, repurposed scythes rising out from colonial histories. Let them eat the falsely filling cake of lies, forced miseries that defile practical fulfillment, and breathe the poisons they agree fit for our common atmosphere, elsewhere. Let us help them out the door, as we make for ourselves a world worthy of all who value terrestrial vitality. >   we are not our ancestors we are not religions we are not lines on a map demarcated by war we are earth made vital we are seeking minds inviting partners we are seed and core that survives hard times and grows anew we are me and you and all we become, alone and together we are as we agree, composed of dissonance and harmony Thriving lives matter Living Earth most greatly matters.   >   > >   You have no idea the terror I endure. As I have none of yours. If perchance we share but an inkling of heart wrenching gut sinking why hurt apart in enmity instead of encouraging empathy? Wander my vast landscape. I inhale exotic air on your revealed shores. With each mingled breath we murmur: "Tell me more" >   > >   Negate the passion of hate with the passions we share.   >   > >nondisclosed_email@example.com (libramoon)Wed, 24 Feb 2021 20:30:33 +0000 dis-integration sicknesshttps://bdelectablemnts.runboard.com/p17643,from=rss#post17643https://bdelectablemnts.runboard.com/p17643,from=rss#post17643Schooling Rites     Circle 'round the weak; teach 'em as we were taught to keep to the place we're given (not by a just universe, ha ha) by the right of what we hold by will, skill, better weapons. Didn't sign no social contract of mutual respect. The rights we expect are to live as best we can until we don't. Teach the little ones as we have grown to learn -- the wages to be earned are paid in lies. The riddle we devise to satisfy our rage is played upon the prey we find to circle 'round today.         Far beyond cruelty into a whole other realm of horror, dishonour and disdain to observe crushing pain and serve utility by crushing more       Pilgrim’s progress White Anglo Ethos Petulant brats demand obeisance to our code of conquest, of dominance, of hard-assed outcast of deviance Rule over Earth and her issue break them to work for our wishes. Honor, respect,these are authorities’ own the war lords we place on our thrones to command. Progress is forward motion on opening roads. Marching, no conscience nor care for what may explode. Let our Great Destroyer sort it.       Feudal Diffraction     Above, beyond color charts. Hierarchy decides. Hoarders of permission slips for supplies prioritize which brick gets laid, or even fired; who lives well, or excessively; who scrapes a while until they no longer get by. No errant genetic code that compels stupidity. Mind shaping social propriety provokes insanity -- a kind of manic compulsive, depressive obsessive, mass delusion, St. Vitus line-dance to a zombie caller's tune. What to do? Meme-web reconstruction in increments Paradigm warping incidents Realign the pulse of macro/microsphere Benign gibberish cy-phones through? Take back time. Take back your right to self-valuation. Take back your place outside of the lines. Our comfort requirements, self-fulfilling desires, greater outpouring toward glory and grace may grow from strong base of solid infrastructure, fruitful interplay, free and expansive expression. Let us take hands, share eyes, ideas, create beatific space, multi-rhythmed direction. Let us be and do and feel that which bequeaths permission to be whole.       Where is the pride in being “white”? So nondescript. So amorphous. Flavorless. No unambiguous history. Lack of color is not a culture. White does no great deeds for the honor of such a diverse, farflung, unconnected category. White pride, because you have no noble tribe to celebrate.       Haters to the left of me Haters to the right of me Politics has become a hater's game Weaponizing shame and blame Keeping us all enslaved to emotional memes Everyone feels afraid Nobody gets what we need for healthful well-being   What if we all could make the change Move out of hate, into sanity? Sane to the left of me Sane to the right of me All able to acquire our fair share of fulfilling desires, in peace Free to each have our say         the police problem is not bad apples it is bad pickers and bad apple growers, and a bad apple market which encourages the production and distribution of clearly poisonous fruit       Logic of Evolution     Successful progenitors survive to sow seed by force or persuasion or hiding off screen or banding together that more may succeed, and upgrade conditions, enhance the breed. But, for such teams to work well we must learn to respect, honor, and trust; expect to contribute, receive and share, accept the caring for and care. In community varied seeds are sown. Thus is a thriving future grown. Or, sibling rankling infests, turns on neighbors as scorn. Barriers proliferate, preparations for war. Who is emboldened by destruction and blood, blasting civilizations back into mud? Are these principled people filled with kindness and joy? Those who can create, build; the lacking destroy. Guns, bombs, cruel words, contempt, angry sneers, promotion of pain, preying on fears, paying us naught but unneeded tears and advancement of certain unsavory careers. We can reject violent lies, realize the prize. Here! before our eyes. Simple. Easy. Free. Expect, accept, embrace the abundance of Peace.       Why do we want to hate? Why believe safety demands subjugation? Why assume differences mean danger we must suppress? Why not look for the beauty, curiosity, opportunity for gentleness, shared humor, compassion, what we want to be humanity? Why not feel a part of a grander plan, a happier future? Why can't we understand, justice belies hate -- requires love?       I am not blind to color. I have never seen a black human, nor a white. People appear in various shades of browns and reds. Why do we not thus perceive -- Earth's fertile richness in our skins: browns and reds? How did we come to need to pretend cold simplicity of colorless You and Me? Black + White -- not natural life but pre-judged categories, static and deadening.       all the tragic, miserable suffering based on misunderstandings, or on situations which further down the timeline no longer exist. Diseases for which cures have been found, injuries in wars that never needed to be fought, mistaken enmity       The issue of the war of man against man Negativity dwells on our differences of skin, religion, nationality, sexuality, any little difference we can define rather than expend our time and energies on developing benefic policies based on our commonalities Common human needs, people above things, a planet we can thrive on – air we can freely breathe, water without poison, food that nourishes, schools that instill skills that give us confidence to make our way, tools that enrich our minds to grow and learn from each encountered idea Better to cower and hate in fear? Or deal in peace?       Let the profiteers leave, and give us back our common Earth. Evil people doing evil for evil reasons, making excuses for acts that can't be excused by citing evil myths. Let them enjoy the angry rip of tribal sheathes, repurposed scythes rising, colonial histories. Let them eat the falsely filling cake of lies, forced miseries that defile practical fulfillment, and breathe the poisons they agree fit for our common atmosphere, elsewhere. Let us help them out the door, as we make for ourselves a world worthy of all who value terrestrial vitality.   we are not our ancestors we are not religions we are not lines on a map demarcated by war we are earth made vital we are seeking minds inviting partners we are seed and core as skin sheds and grows anew we are me and you and all we become, alone and together we are as we agree, composed of dissonance and harmony Thriving lives matter Peace matters Living Earth most greatly matters.       You have no idea the terror I endure. As I have none of yours. If perchance we share but an inkling of heart wrenching gut sinking why hurt apart in enmity instead of encouraging empathy? Wander my vast landscape. I inhale exotic air on your revealed shores. With each mingled breath we murmur: "Tell me more"   Negate the passion of hate with the passions we share.nondisclosed_email@example.com (libramoon)Tue, 23 Feb 2021 00:03:36 +0000