Thursday, October 06, 2016

The Debate, Red Tide, and other recent Posts


Racists, misogynists, and the uneducated may dislike the idea of a woman President who helps minorities and the poor. But what do they think a spoiled billionaire who pays no taxes and actually owes millions, who has ties to foreign governments, will do for them? He has never helped anyone outside of his family. Is it a desire for war and anarchy? Polluted air and water kill everyone equally. Climate change and nuclear proliferation are catastrophic and very real possibilities. So, how can anyone want this foolish, fly-off-the handle egotist to have any real power? Trump is a menace on every level-- economy, military, environment, leadership. It is time to end the entertainment and select a serious, intelligent, level-headed woman to head the nation and take her place among the world's leaders.

Edwin G. Reynolds, Ron Smith and 17 others


Joseph Mydell I agree Jack, but am disturbed by article in The Daily Telegraph (Saturday 24th) entitled, "Gay, Muslim, Hispanic...they're right behind their man Trump" with smiling photos of said representatives!

Justin Waldman ... and he snorts coke.

Jefferson Carter I still can't forgive Hillary for her past pro-invasion votes, but voting for her instead of Trumpf is like voting for a flawed but intelligent human being instead of an orangutan throwing a shit fit.

Trump said he'd do away with the EPA and all those regulations. This is what the result is of a lack of regulations. Siesta Beach is arguably the most beautiful beach in the world, but global warming and constant Fertilizer Runoff and phosphate polluted water have caused increasing red tide to destroy the natural life and beauty. This week's news...

SIESTA KEY, Fla.-- The weather is perfect for a beach day, but the water far from it.
MYSUNCOAST.COM|BY KATE FLEXTER

Had the debate been a prize fight, it would have been stopped in the third round. But it’s not clear in this crazy campaign how much it will matter.
HUFFINGTONPOST.COM

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Justin Waldman Proper chump. The sniff rate of 6/minute at one stage suggested to me he was schtoned on coke. The dude's woolly-thinking disobedience confirmed it. Do you really want a coke-schniffing president? Maybe. Maybe. I'm tellin' ya folks. Maybe.


Jack Miller http://www.nytimes.com/.../poli.../fact-check-debate.html...










Racists, misogynists, and the uneducated may dislike the idea of a woman President who helps minorities and the poor. But what do they think a spoiled billionaire who pays no taxes and actually owes millions, who has ties to foreign governments, will do for them? He has never helped anyone outside of his family. Is it a desire for war and anarchy? Polluted air and water kill everyone equally. Climate change and nuclear proliferation are catastrophic and very real possibilities. So, how can anyone want this foolish, fly-off-the handle egotist to have any real power? Trump is a menace on every level-- economy, military, environment, leadership. It is time to end the entertainment and select a serious, intelligent, level-headed woman to head the nation and take her place among the world's leaders.



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Joseph Mydell I agree Jack, but am disturbed by article in The Daily Telegraph (Saturday 24th) entitled, "Gay, Muslim, Hispanic...they're right behind their man Trump" with smiling photos of said representatives!
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Jefferson Carter I still can't forgive Hillary for her past pro-invasion votes, but voting for her instead of Trumpf is like voting for a flawed but intelligent human being instead of an orangutan throwing a shit fit.
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Trump said he'd do away with the EPA and all those regulations. This is what the result is of a lack of regulations. Siesta Beach is arguably the most beautiful beach in the world, but global warming and constant Fertilizer Runoff and phosphate polluted water have caused increasing red tide to destroy the natural life and beauty. This week's news...


Red Tide hits Siesta Beach leading to massive fish kills
SIESTA KEY, Fla.-- The weather is perfect for a beach day, but the water far from it.
MYSUNCOAST.COM|BY KATE FLEXTER




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Jack Miller Do we really want to dismantle the EPA?https://www.epa.gov/nutri.../where-nutrient-pollution-occurs



Where Nutrient Pollution Occurs | Nutrient Pollution | US EPA
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Jack Miller http://www.tampabay.com/.../sewage-dump-may-lead.../2293875



Sewage dump may lead to algae blooms, fish kill, lost seagrass, experts say
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Trump's Debate Performance Was The Worst Ever
Had the debate been a prize fight, it would have been stopped in the third round. But it’s not clear in this crazy campaign how much it will matter.
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Justin Waldman Proper chump. The sniff rate of 6/minute at one stage suggested to me he was schtoned on coke. The dude's woolly-thinking disobedience confirmed it. Do you really want a coke-schniffing president? Maybe. Maybe. I'm tellin' ya folks. Maybe.
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Justin Waldman Hehe, love Huff. We recorded it (it played out at 3am our time) and are watching it in 15min bits. I'm not sure we can stomach more in one sitting.
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Jack Miller http://www.nytimes.com/.../poli.../fact-check-debate.html...



Our Fact Checks of the First Debate
Our team of reporters fact-checked Hillary Clinton and Donald J. Trump on the economy, trade and other issues.
NYTIMES.COM|BY THE NEW YORK TIMES

Tuesday, October 04, 2016

The Raw and the Cooked

Another thought-provoking Thread from Alfred Corn:

If the most important, the most essential value of a literary text is that it tells the real, raw, unvarnished truth, free of any artifice, all you need to do is get a voice-recognition program, speak your truth into it, transcribe, and publish it. To hell with your writing courses or even reading other authors with the idea of modeling yourself on all those "monuments of unaging intellect." Just speak into the mic.
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Shakila Khalje Tempted hugely.


Billy Mack Mcbride A problem I have with the Gospel of Truth by Valentinus is that it pits truth against beauty. If I have to make a choice, beauty seems more likely, but he does not speak of happiness, which is even better than the truth or beauty.

Alfred Corn "Truth is Happiness, Happiness, Truth. That is all ye know on Earth and all ye need to know."

Billy Mack Mcbride Yes, if Keats had implied that as well, it would mean much too. If only truth was or would lead to happiness, but it cannot. That is what our imaginations are for.



Shakila Khalje As a matter of fact, all those steps discourse me to write.



Tom Thompson Yet telling our own versions of "the real, raw, unvarnished truth" can take a great deal of courage, which is no doubt one reason I ended up studying law (which takes practically no courage at all) instead of literature and writing.


Robbi Nester I don't just want to talk to myself. And I learn from interacting with others.


Billy Mack Mcbride A.J. Ayer states that thinking is another way of talking to yourself. I don't know if I agree with him though.



Shakila Khalje Law takes courage if you were meant to be a writer/poet;)


Tom Thompson Thanks. I have the sensibility of a writer/poet without, alas, the talent.


Shakila Khalje You do have the talent otherwise, a lawyer with modesty?:) yet to meet one ha ha.


Shakila Khalje One can still interact and talk to oneself;)


George Szirtes Oh Alfred, you know that is nonsense. Neither language nor speech work like that except at the crudest level. The raw truth is never raw. You'd never have written poetry - especially your poetry - if you thought that.

Alfred Corn Errr, George, I meant this post to be in the line of Swift's =A Modest Proposal=, in which it is suggested that the solution to famine in Ireland is roast babies.

George Szirtes Ah. Irony. What a strange and exotic toy!


Alfred Corn I appreciate the nice irony of that statement, George.


Graham Christian On the Road! Kerouac!

Jack Miller That is a myth, isn't it? On the Road was well planned out before K typed it.



Graham Christian Jack Miller , it just reads like something unplanned and unedited. I'm not a fan.


Mark Weiss Read it again.



Bharat Ravikumar It is a generalization, i'm afraid and does exactly what you accuse unvarnished truth of, setting an intractable standard . I find this post equally exhortatory . One can and learns always from other poets/writers .


Shakila Khalje Oh. I then belong to the nonsense society;)

On serious note; Raw can be very much polished and fine.


Alfred Corn But then it is no longer "raw". Conscious art ("polishing") has intervened.


Shakila Khalje Without it, it will be too raw for others to digest so to speak;)

We polish our rawness all the time. We learned to wrap our rawness in sweet little wraps of social norms all the time otherwise we all would be in jail...


Alfred Corn One can be in jail even when not behind bars.


Shakila Khalje True. I find myself to be one of those;)


Alfred Corn Shakila Khalje That is saddening. No one is entirely free to do anything that it might seem desirable to do. Yet almost everyone can be freer than she now is.



Billy Mack Mcbride What about Bloom's: a poem is a lie against time, against itself, against other poems?


Alfred Corn Uh-oh. I wasn't aware no one was able to detect irony in a FB post.


Gregory Woods Surely that's the first rule of FB!


Gregory Woods (Should I add a smiley-face?



Bharat Ravikumar Irony that is ironical is so joyous, irony that is hortatory scarcely so. Perhaps I should slink off to the corner to hide my unsmiling fatuousness .;) . It is the obviousness of the irony in the post that I was addressing, that operates through genera...See More


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Alfred Corn Important not to get stoned and become unhenged.



Olivia Byard Alfred Corn ouch-- that's me heritage thingy!!


Brigham Taylor As Fran Leibowitz once put it: "Spilling your guts is exactly as attractive as it sounds."


Shakila Khalje Fran must have lived a very boring gutless life;)


Bill Lantry Did Yeats really mean 'intellect' there? Given the last stanza, skill seems like a better word, or craft, or techne, even though what he has rhymes nicely. As for the raw thing, how could we argue with ourselves if we're just pouring it out? ;)

Ken Fields turn on the hose


Alfred Corn The Death of the Ball Turret Gunner
Randall Jarrell, 1914 - 1965...See More



Ken Fields perfect


Olivia Byard Alfred Corn well
You cant get more raw than that, can you-- strong stuff.




Oscar Houck Well, yes. And no.


Larry Littany Litt Ruthless and truthless is the soldier's excuse.


Jack Miller This discussion opens up a review of the entire 20th C. Over and over it was an undoing. Einstein undid Newton. WWI undid the old order of European aristocracy. WWII brought chaos and untold destruction in overthrowing the law and order of Nazism and Japanese autocracy. The raw and the cooked took overwhelming forms. The atomic bomb was a destroying god, Shiva at his worst, deconstructing civilization. We have yet to realize the impact, to understand how the millennium was upended by it. The Beats were deconstructionists, using language as raw as possible to attack the literary forms of the time. Tear down, rebuild, tear down. No discipline was exempt. Look at the art of the surrealists. If the Victorians tried to will away the raw with wit and good form, hiding the passions from sight, the 20th C. ripped away the veil and showed us, as someone noted, the guts. LSD and marijuana were likewise deconstructing forces, taking away the well worn categories of the understanding. All of which leaves us with the question, what next? Have we gained wisdom or fallen back into the same quandaries as before? As I hiked Mt. Rainier this summer, I stared at its apparent eternal beauty realizing that it could so easily become an inferno of lava, an explosion, and a destroyer of life. Raw.


Olivia Byard Excellent post. If we havent learned from all that-- what I call humankind's violent adolescence-- then we wont behave like adults and save ourselves and all else from climate change. Last chance to be grown up before the earth loses patience.


Surazeus Simon Seamount When I wrote my tales of the lives of Greek philosophers, I tried to give each one their own authentic voice, complete with self-delusions, and not mine.

Stephen Pain Oh boy. I tried to get the unvarnished truth via Google translate of my youngest boy's latest vlog on youtube. It bore no resemblance to what he said in Japanese. It was a complete case of lost in translation. Having said that -- a literary text is never a bus time table. Fiction is just that. It can never purport to be telling the "unvarnished truth" or the "absolute truth".




Jesse Glass You sound like an inhabitant of another world. Alfred.


Sam Gwynn A "raw, unvarnished truth" is not the same as a "round, unvarnished tale."



Marie C. Jones Style without content is boring; content without style is boorish.



Wrexie Bardaglio Very interesting thread. Two things: seriously, is there any such thing as "raw, unvarnished truth"? And, was this just a good, meaty, intellectual prompt, or is there an intriguing backstory?



Bertha Rogers Too true, Alfred. And that's what's happening with so much self-published poetry, fiction, memoir. And there go the standards. It's very sad.



Bill Tremblay The real raw unvarnished truth? Most people want to be lied to.



Alfred Corn But not you.



Bill Tremblay Ah, Alfred, weary of time. We ask these questions over & over. What you call artifice I call decency. I do not go out every day in search of the real raw unvarnished truth because for the most part I want to be encouraging when I can. The artifice can often come by asking the question, "What's so great about being brutally honest?" 50 years ago I thought it was necessary. Now I look for balance. And to get balance you need some artifice. What is artifice but a decent concern for the sensibilities of others?



Simon Paul Augustine I want to be lied to by really good, trained, mischievous liars, so that I can begin to hear the truth. Always seek out the best liars.


Raymond Saint-Pierre Or polyurethaned?



Stephen Morrissey Yes to = "To hell with your writing courses." No to = "even reading other authors with the idea of modeling yourself on."


Joe Weil Yes! A student to me: "Professor, I don't want to read other writers. It will effect my style." Me: "I certainly hope so."


Marlon Fick Very good!


Ron Smith Memorable language--that's the essential element. Now, what makes language memorable? Well, that depends . . .


Mike New It's not easy to tell the truth, because what holds true for others, if it is true, hold true for the writer as well, and it's hard to admit how petty, selfish, ugly, and afraid we are. I re-read Flannery O'Connor's "Everything that Rises must Converge" the other day. My feeling at the end was how could Ms O'Connor have allowed herself to feel the way her characters felt and to do the things her characters did? Before we can possible tell the truth to others, we have to e able to tell it to ourselves. That's hard because our psyche tends to spin everything so that we seem good to ourselves. In a sense, we have to go against our survival instincts to tell the truth.

Ron Smith Apt that you should mention O'Connor here. When she was very sick and looking like hell, her publisher or editor said, You don't need a new jacket photo. We'll use the old one. To which she replied, it is said, No, I want one that shows exactly how I look.


Ron Smith She had more than a little of Hulga in her ("Good Country People").

Sam Gwynn The contemporary fascination on tv and other media with cooking sort of puts the lie to any "Age of Raw" claims, doesn't it? The French have been giving the rest of the world "recipes" for centuries--all the way back to the Chaîne des Rôtisseurs (1248!) and Nicolas Boileau-Despréaux (1636-1711).

Alfred Corn Salad. Gazpacho. Sashimi.

Pamela Sutton You want me to answer this question when I'm editing my forthcoming book of Poetry? During a hurricane?


Mark Weiss For god's sake close the windows!


Alfred Corn Only if you care to, Pamela.


Pamela Sutton Alfred Corn Right now I have "hurricane head": can only think of my daughter, dog, and essential manuscripts.


Alfred Corn Shall be thinking of you as the storm breaks. It too shall pass.

Wednesday, August 10, 2016

Response to a list of questions...


A brief response to friend 
Theresa Ann Aleshire Williams

1. What do you absolutely love in life?





My husband, friends, travel, philosophy, writing, reading, art, music, good film, and nature.







2. What are your greatest accomplishments in life so far?


My teaching and whatever influence I've had on others, my writing, published or not, my Doctorate in philosophy as indication of my love of philosophy, the love I've shared with others, and my photography. 


(College days) 


3. What would you stand for if you knew no one would judge you?


What I stand for now, equality of opportunity and civil liberties, a fairer economy for all, pacifism, universal education and healthcare. Polyamory. Protection of the environment. 


4. If your life had absolutely no limits and you could have it all and do whatever you wanted, what would you choose to have and what would you choose to do?



I'd provide a commune of sorts for friends and kindred spirits, a Garden of Epicurus for thinkers, writers, artists and others who prefer a life different from the norm. I'd love to have shared homes in several countries, but starting with Big Sur and the Big Island of Hawaii, and possibly Seattle. I would travel with others as long as possible.


(Painting by Larry Connatser) 

5. What would you do if you had one billion dollars? 


Establish the above goals. Give to good causes.


6. Who do you admire most in the world? 

Living or dead? Or does that matter? I admire the Dalai Lama, I admire good writers, living and dead. I admire Simone de Beauvoir and her lover Jean-Paul. I admire great acting and therefore many good actors including one who is a life-long friend. I admire many poets. I admire most those who have made the earth, society, culture, and life better than they found it.




Joseph Mydell as Casca
in the RSC production of Julius Caesar

Cheers,

Jack




Thursday, July 28, 2016

Thoughts on viewing the Democratic Convention


Ask me. Ask me if I am glad I watched every major speech tonight. Has there ever been a greater contrast between the hate and doom of last week and the sheer inspiration and vision of those who spoke tonight? With this sort of inspiration, intelligence, and compassion, Hillary will win as she deserves to win-- by a landslide. Of course the media are already busy with their idiotic narrative about how close the polls are. They focus on dissension just as Sanders claimed. When MSNBC singled out a disappointed Bernie supporter to show that some Bernie delegates remain Bernie or Bust, contrary to everything he said tonight, it became obvious how all the news networks want disharmony and fighting rather than unity. I'd go so far as to say one reason the two major parties are so at each other's throats is because of media exaggeration. I switched off the T.V. We need sane, honest news reporting that isn't based on ratings and profits. Accolades to Michelle Obama, Elizabeth Warren, and Bernie Sanders, all of whom gave such beautiful, honest, moving speeches. Read them. Listen to them. They are among the best the country has produced.




Of course, it is easy and noble-sounding to support the positions of  Cornel West and Jill Stein. It reminds me of Ted Cruz: Vote your conscience. Those who have the luxury of being unaffected directly by a Trump presidency can fill themselves with self-congratulation and pride for holding to their high-minded principles. If they once liked Bernie Sanders, they now ignore his wisdom and his warnings. 

People who vote for candidates they know have no chance of winning are nihilists. Ecological destruction, no health care, the erasure of any minimum wage, tax breaks and no regulation for the oil companies, what do those things matter to people who already have well-funded incomes, paid healthcare, and a big following because they are so good at attacking what they call the status quo? Voting for the better candidate would not force them to cease criticism, or in any way diminish their message. They could work for Green Party candidates for the House or Senate, for Green officials at the state level. But that doesn't seem to move them. They would rather get on news programs and attack. Damn the consequences. Theirs is not about improving the country; their attacks are about bringing on the most horrible outcome imaginable. They share with the far right a hunger for the apocalypse. They share a kind of religious fervor that ignores the plight of millions and refuses to heed the intelligent reasons Sanders and Elizabeth Warren gave so eloquently for voting for Hillary Clinton. If they are not convinced now, they will never be. Stop lauding these stubborn nihilists and their willful attempt to take us back to the Bush years and worse. In my view, such people are far worse than the Trump fanatics who don't know better. Rip off their masks of progressive ideals and reveal the ideologues and self-righteous egos underneath.


https://www.demconvention.com/


Jack




Sunday, July 24, 2016

What a Mask tells Us



(from Wikipedia)


"Man is least himself when he talks in his own person. Give him a mask, and he will tell you the truth."

So said Oscar Wilde.

On the other hand, James Baldwin wrote,  "Love takes off the masks we fear we cannot live without and know we cannot live within."



Masks  conjure up Mardi Gras for me. The mask gives one anonymity, a sense of escaping from habit, routine and normal identity. We are free to be our Wilder selves, even if temporarily.


Detail, Picasso Lithograph

What Baldwin is recognizing is that normalcy and the routine self are themselves masks, invisible masks, perhaps, that hide our deeper selves, our true identity that society would reject or condemn. The great danger is that the mask may become fixed.

Both men were bisexual. Even more than those who identify as gay, bisexuals feel pressure to pretend to lean this way or that, and cover up half of themselves, especially if they marry. 

Wilde and Baldwin knew that in many situations bisexuals must live in pretense. For Baldwin, love required taking off the masks of social identity, of being naked, physically and spiritually with another. 

Wilde, being a man of the theater, realized how role playing might actually reveal real character. He knew the power of masks, the danger of masks. In a way his wit was his undoing. The trial court and opportunistic low-life witnesses ripped off his mask of respectability. We get not only the truth of the anonymous power of wearing a mask, but also the irony that the mask reveals the hidden identity underneath, an exposure that, in Victorian England, could be fatal.




Jack, July 2016




Friday, July 01, 2016

Journey to the Northwest


“Of all the fire mountains which like beacons, once blazed along the Pacific Coast, Mount Rainier is the noblest.”  --John Muir  



Mt. Rainier
(Photo I made from the trail)


Flight: Thanks to Lyft, we were able to get a ride to ATL for only $6. With a TSA pre-check we were able to go through security in less than 5 minutes. We had breakfast and our flight was on time. We arrived 5 hours later and  a young man with crystals on his dashboard drove us to the Foxglove for less than $20.


The view of Mt. Rainier from our flight.



Foxglove: The Foxglove Guest house was our comfortable, fragrant home while we were in Seattle--Perched on Capitol Hill in a neighborhood filled with lovely homes and gardens in abundance. Nearby 15th Ave offered us restaurants and grocery stores. Our host, John, welcomed us and showed us around the house, filled with Stickley-like furniture. Our room at the top had open skylights and open windows to let in the clean, cool Seattle breeze. The morning breakfast spread of fruit, cheeses, pastries, and granola; the classical music; the fire taking away the morning chill; the newspaper; the art of the Northwest; and the flowers were all a delight. It was a great room for sleep and for reading, Darryl reading aloud to me of some of the travel observations of Mark Twain.







      

Smith: Recommended by our host, John, Smith provided Darryl and me our first restaurant meal. I had the beet salad and Dar had carrot risotto. Naturally, we heard a song or two by The Smiths (listen). The sound system, the choice of music, and the open cafe to the Seattle breezes were refreshing.

    SMITH (click)


Wolfgang and Sebastian enjoy their Guinness


We also had our final meal there with Wolfgang and Sebastian. In fact, we had almost every dinner together, the four of us...




Bainbridge Is. Among the things we did in Seattle were a visit to the Pike Place Market and a boat ride to Bainbridge Island on a gorgeous sunny day.







We also hiked through the downtown area with its fine art and architecture.

Adam by Botero. Article (click)


For dinner, Darryl discovered Café Presse, a French Restaurant. We had Croque Monsieur of course, wine, and sirloin. From the corner of Madison and 12th we walked up Broadway, ready for Gay Pride with rainbow streets, music, and plans for a parade. 
I bought a rainbow bow tie. 

Wolfgang wore it to the Coffee Shop we stopped at for espresso.







Undoubtedly, the highlight of the journey to the Northwest was

Mount  Rainier.

The Paradise Lodge was built in 1916. The craftsmanship from 100 years ago is evident in the architecture and the furnishings, including the lamps and fireplaces.


Trails lead from the lodge up to Mt. Rainier itself. We hiked a few. Others, in gear, headed farther up, possibly to the summit.


Trails also provided us with the trials of walking on snow. There is nothing like finding your footing on wet snow in 80 degree sunshine. Weather in both the National Park and in Seattle was ever-changing and a refreshing relief from the stagnant, humid heat of Atlanta.

If anything could make a Hell of this Heaven, recall Sartre who said "Hell is other people." There were too may spoiled brat children, too many cars, too many thoughtless adults from all over the world. The reactions they had on one trail upon seeing, then photographing,  a poor marmot,  reminded me of the news story I read of people taking selfies of themselves and a young dolphin somewhere. They killed it by holding it and keeping it out of the water, no doubt terrifying it. The noise from a crying baby next to our room drove me to ask for a room across the hall on our third night.

Fortunately, there were less people around on Monday when we hiked the Grove of the Patriarchs. Darryl and I had taken Mom there in the 1990s and she loved the forest and hugged the trees. The Douglas Firs, Hemlocks, and Red Cedars tower almost as high as Redwoods and are up to 1000 years old.

The food in the dining hall where we had a breakfast buffet with waffles made to order, and where we dined on Pacific Salmon at night, was expensive but worth it.


As I said above, we moved rooms which gave us spectacular views first, of Mt. Rainier and then, the Tatoosh Range 


Dawn, from my bed.





At night I was able to see from our window in our first room Mt. Rainier lit by the moonlight of a waning late night Moon. The Big Dipper hung to the left of the Mountain. At dawn, the sunlight on Rainier was dazzling. In the second room on the third night, I saw the Scorpion. The brilliant constellation of Scorpio floated over the Tatoosh Range, and the shimmering Milky-Way stretched all the way from Sagittarius  to Cassiopeia.




Seattle


Chief Seattle
Pioneer Square

We returned to Seattle, a 3 hour drive, to our familiar Foxglove. John had allowed us to take our keys and we simply let ourselves back into our rooms around 1 P.M. Wolfgang and Sebastian went to the Space Needle and its glorious views on a fine, clear day. I walked to Volunteer Park with its stunning Noguchi sculpture through which I saw the Space Needle where my friends were. I took my time strolling the neighborhood with its elegant homes, each with a garden in full bloom.

Then I joined Darryl at Smith for a Negroni. We made reservations for our final dinner for four.







Our Flight Home was as easy as the flight to Seattle. Lyft took us effortlessly to the airport in no time for a low fare. Our TSA pre-check got us through security in under 5 minutes. We shared lunch and boarded the sold-out flight. To pass the four hours, we watched the entertaining film,  Deadpool, on the seat monitors, simultaneously. Lyft brought us home.

The Album of our Photographs of The Trip:

https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.10208145819338010&type=3



Concluding thought:

So, what does a sojourn in the Pacific Northwest do for the psyche? Hiking the trails of Mt. Rainier, an overwhelming magnificence, made me aware that even a mountain, so monolithic, is alive, that it could erupt into an explosion of lava and ash that would devastate millions of lives. The progressive, accepting diversity of Seattle made me feel at home in it's garden neighborhoods, rainbow streets, and lush parks. The Mountain and the forests gave me a calm hard to imagine in crowded, bustling, road-rage prone Atlanta. It will take me a while to participate in many of the current events FB threads, and the tedious news stories that go on and on like a CNN loop of horror. The Northwest has given me serenity, ataraxia, to use a term from Epicurus, essential to my existence. Even as I return to the routines of life in Georgia, Mt. Rainier grounds me. The perspective from the city of Seattle and from the national park provides aesthetic distance, a vision that is nourishing. Our stay in the Northwest also made me appreciate the love and friendship I have. We all shared a sacred time of harmony and camaraderie.






Jack, Summer of '16


(Photo by Wolfgang)











Tuesday, June 14, 2016

Party Time



Wouldn't it be great if the U.S.-- like countries around the world -- had multiple parties rather than just two? Multiple parties can bring focus to otherwise ignored causes and ideas. Today, for instance, the Libertarian Party is calling for the legalization of marijuana and an end to the absurd  "War on Drugs." The Libertarians are also anti-war and against U.S. over-involvement in world conflicts. They are not, alas, for gun control.



Yet political parties in the U.S. never have a chance against the major two parties; and all attempts to win at the national level have failed. Only by building a new party from the ground up, electing local representatives, building a party from local supporters, will any new party succeed. 

Sometimes, when the country is at a major crossroad, those on the far Left as well as on the Right decide against supporting one of the two parties. This happened in 2000 when supporters on the Left of Ralph Nader refused to compromise. Their voting for Nader, especially in NH and FL, made Bush's rise to power possible. Furthermore, the Nader attacks on Al Gore himself undermined his support and convinced potential Democrats to abandon him or stay at home during the election. Nader directly contributed to Gore's unjust defeat and this was tragic. 

One major reason ISIS exists is because self-righteous Leftists, like some Bernie fanatics now, voted for Nader and attacked Al Gore. Had Bush not been President there would have been no Iraq Invasion, no ISIS, no refugee crisis, and a far better, healthier planet environmentally. But Leftist extremists are so much Holier than the rest of us. Fuck the planet if it means compromising those high and mighty principles. There will be only 2 candidates in November and choosing to stand on the sidelines as bigots and fools vote for Trump is more immoral for the educated and intelligent than for those who do not see what horrors would await us under a Trump presidency.


Let me repeat this point: Those who stand on the sidelines or vote for a party other than the major two, when so much is at stake, allowing bigots and fools to choose for them, is more immoral for those with education and intelligence than those who don't even see the horrors that someone like Trump would bring.

Jack
6/14/16




God, Guns, Gays and the Need for Compassion




The Eiffel Tower glowing in solidarity with the murdered victims of Orlando

This new century puts us all in touch with global reality as never before. Today, it is impossible to develop a sense of self, a sense of morality, a sense of reality, without taking into account the world around us. We are, so to speak, trapped in a web of mindsets, attitudes, points of view, catastrophic happenings, and world philosophies. 

A Muslim man enters a gay bar in Florida and mercilessly murders fifty people, wounding fifty-three more. Around the world within hours come reactions of every sort from horror to empathy, to sorrow, to celebration and approval. All of us who take in this act are confronted with thoughts about God, thoughts about guns, thoughts about being gay. There is a more powerful mindfulness engulfing us than there has ever been. We are unable to retreat into our own private spaces any longer. With mass killing machine-guns virtually handed out to every moron and maniac, encouraging violence and hatred, it is no wonder that terrorists of all kinds are filling us with fear. Evil has invaded the Garden of the Finzi-Continis.  Much as I wish it were otherwise, my own dream of a Garden of Epicurus is shattered. 

Is it possible that so many different cultures are able to live in peace with one another? Is it possible when religions clash with individual values to reconcile them? For thousands of years the answer has been a resounding NO. Religious fanaticism and dogma have been mixed with greed and power to oppose, to bend, to insist on conformity of minorities and groups of people who live outside the established norms and rules. "Love conquers Hate," is the motto of so many hopeful, kind, tolerant people. So far, there is insufficient evidence of this essential truth.

Nelson Mandela said: 
"No one is born hating another person because of the color of his skin, or his background, or his religion. People must learn to hate, and if they can learn to hate, they can be taught to love, for love comes more naturally to the human heart than its opposite."


Therein lies the need to foster compassion. Bring forth, nurture, instill, cultivate Compassion for others in children. Oppose greed, selfishness, and dogma which belittle any group or minority. Do away with religious laws that call acts of love, or actions that hurt no one else, abominations. Cease promoting guns that are weapons of mass destruction. Peace, kindness, equality, and diversity are virtues we need to praise early and often. 

This is what I want to believe, that compassion is more fundamental to our nature than selfishness, greed, and hatred. What a mountain we must climb to prove it.

Jack
Gay Pride Month