Saturday, February 11, 2012

Nutmeg Can Fuck You Up


I forgot to put coffee in the coffee pot. It started to perk. It won’t be long now I thought. Geese flying low over the lake honk. I forgot to put any grounds in the basket. It shall just be hot water. I could make tea. I have tea bags. But no, I want my morning coffee. I get up and take down the can of coffee. The can is almost empty. I will have to go into town for provisions soon. But there is enough for this pot. Now that perking is going to mean something.

A cold front moves in. I can’t stay out here without any heat. The temperature is supposed to get down into the single digits for the next few nights and not much above freezing during the days. I take a break from camping, stay with a near by relative. Stay as long as you like she says. Mr. Duck is parked in front, I hope he don't get ticketed.  I’m thinking about getting a small generator. God did I hate listening to them running all night when I was tenting. I am reminded of a Gil Scot-Heron song – There Comes a Time When You Gotta Put On a Suit and Tie - actually it's called - PUSH GOMES TO SHOVE (see lyrics below). I mentioned that to Meg and she asked if I planned to go back to work. Oh hell no! I’d rather freeze to death in the woods, but fortunately I don’t have to.

                        PUSH COME TO SHOVE - GIL SCOT HERON

                         Ain't nobody seen you
                         Can nobody scold you
                         Can nobody blame you,
                         And make you feel bad

                         Nobody should tie you
                         Tell you I told you
                         Nobody should ride you,
                         About the commitments you had.

                         Cuz they done learned you
                         And they done burned you
                         Showed you idealistic is all you were
                         Everybody gotta realize
                         That we all had to compromise
                         Had to put on suit and ties
                         When push came to shove 

                         (it seems like)

                          Push comes to shove once in your lifetime (yes and)
                          Push comes to shove to find out just what's on your mind
                          Push comes to shove to find exactly what you're made of

                          Nobody can know you
                          Nobody should tease you
                          Not try to rezone you
                          And make you feel strange
                          Nobody got to explain
                          Ain't really nothing to explain
                          Everything got rearranged
                          Can I weather a change

                          But they done taught you
                          Cuz they done caught you
                          Showed you unrealistic is all you were
                          So everybody once believed
                          Was only showing how naive
                          Gotta give up to be free
                          When push came to shove.

                           It seems like
                           Push comes to shove once in your lifetime (yes and)
                           Push comes to shove to find out just what's on your mind
                           Push comes to shove to find exactly what you're made of

                           Well, everybody knew we was somehow running late
                           And with the captains overboard, who was handling a ship of fate?
                           And all we knew was what we really did not know
                           And that's when push was sure 'nough coming to shove

                           Push comes to shove to find exactly what you're made of...

                           Cuz they done learned you
                           And they done burned you
                           Showed you idealistic is all you were
                           Everybody gotta realize
                           That we all had to compromise
                           Had to put on suit and ties
                           When push came to shove

                           Push comes to shove once in your lifetime (yes and)
                           Push comes to shove to find out just what's on your mind
                           Push comes to shove to find exactly what you're made of

Good poetry is the barest – most essentially complete – form of presenting a subject – Louis Zukofsky – A Taste of Poetry

Waiting in line
            Down at the roaster
Waiting waiting waiting
For a morning latte
Waiting waiting in latteland
The lazy read the paper
The industrious are
            On their laptops
Get back in your car
With your Styrofoam cups
            In time to punch the clock
A black Lexus gets you
            There
In this land of opportunity
There’s no time for jealousy
            When you're making money

But any fanaticism that is not a group fanaticism is precisely what society understands as a madness – Susan Sontag – Under the Sign of Saturn, 1980 p65

USA USofA

            With the same viciousness
            Of a dog guarding a bone
The monotone of the chant
            The crowd grunting
            The stadium itself
                        Rumbling
The deep aftershock of an
            Horrendous quake
Steel and concrete tremble
Wave after wave – the wave
            Around and around

USA USA USA

The President spoke. I can hear
            You. I can hear you
American had spoken; it had been
            Put on a new footing
He achieved his dream – running
            The length of the field
            For the touchdown
He grabbed a flag and it flared
            Behind him as the ran
            Around  and around the field
They hollered and they hooted

USA USA USA USA

But it was not clear to him to what degree he was a believer, it quickly became clear that he was an opponent of unbelievers, and he trained himself to think with conviction that he was convinced, and that it was one’s responsibility to be convinced – Robert Musil – The Man Without Qualities, 1956  o1290

The United States is now tied with Argentina, Romania and Latvia in the annual World Press Freedom Index

In the army what counts most is being able to report progress; a certain optimism is indispensable even in defeat – Robert Musil – The Man Without Qualities, 1956  p1125

Those with the greatest need get the fewest resources

The schools identified as low-performing not only serve a growing underclass of impoverished families; they also typically do so with fewer state and local dollars per pupil than wealthier districts around them – Linda Darling-Hammond – The Nation, 1/30/12 p12

There are many want-a-be conservatives but few want-a-be liberals

All that expresses a radical discontent and aims at shattering complacencies of feeling risks being disarmed, neutralized, drained of its power to disturb – by being admired, by being (or seeming to be) too well understood, by becoming relevant – Susan Sontag – Under the Sign of Saturn, 1980 p68

There are three major mistakes that a young person can make for which there is no redemption:
            1 – driving drunk and killing someone
            2 – having a child by someone that they cannot stand
            3 – taking out a student loan

People are conceived and slain in an instant, and small birds fly from one branch to another with the same right of existence – Robert Musil – The Man Without Qualities, 1956  p1478

There are some sheep in wolf’s clothing among the liberals, but among the conservatives there are many wolfs in sheep’s clothing

The diplomats pretend to be ignorant even when the really are – Robert Musil – The Man Without Qualities, 1956 p1232

Nutmeg can fuck you up. It contains a psychoactive chemical called myristrcin which has a chemical structure similar to mescaline. Malcolm X wrote that in prison a “penny match box full of nutmeg had the kick of three or four reefers.” Side effects may include loose bowels, vomiting, accelerated heart rate and nutmeg burps at twenty minute intervals. Or so I've been told, I really don’t know – I have not tried it myself.

There are two kinds of saviors: those who want to soothe the soul of the suffering and those who want to heal the sores of the flesh of the suffering – Ngugi Wa Thiongo – Wizard of the Crow, 2007 p94

The medical cost of a prison inmate (per year):
            Average                       $ 5,800
            Age 55-59                    11,000
            Over 80                        40,000

California’s elderly prison inmate population has grown from 4% of all prisoners in 1990 to 17% in 2010. Because the state does not have enough prison hospital beds it must contract for impatient care at a cost of $850,000 per bed per year. California is currently building a $750m prison hospital facility with 1,772 beds.

It’s a distinctive mark of our times that we have too many geniuses. How is one to understand them all and not overlook any – Robert Musil – The Man Without Qualities, 1956  p1347

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