Wednesday, May 2, 2012

An Ahistoric Fork in the Road


On the waterfront they drink beer for breakfast – the dock workers are coming off the night shift – Bud man, if it’s not a Bud its just not beer. Breakfast at Red’s Java Hut. I’m having eggs and chili ranchero. No beer for me, ma’m. Coffee if you please. This place is crowed. This my friend is the working man’s home – baseball caps with bills front and center, sweat shirts with hoods and orange safety vests. Phil Matier from the Chronicle wanders in and sticks out his hand, “hey”, he says, “I haven’t seen you in while.” “Well,” I reply, “where else would I go to for my breakfast beer.” “Yeah,” he replies, “our city dollars at work.”. A port worker recognizes Phil and harangues him about his department’s lousy management. He is trying to peak Phil’s interest in department gossip – who got promoted and who is sleeping with who. “I’ll have to look into that,” Phil tells him and takes some notes and gets the guy’s cell phone number. “So this is how you get your scoops,” I asked? “Just sit and wait for it to come to you?” “Yeah,” Phil replies, “Yeah, like a crab in a crab pot. Actually, he says, I’m waiting for someone.” Phil is old school, pen and pad. Face to face interviews. Phil’s hot date is a two star police officer.

I’m only guessing based on my perceptions of the neither regions on my fifth-grade map. Aren’t we all victims of the limited perspectives of the lowest rung employee of Rand McNally? That shade of pink China was forced to wear reminded me of an upset stomach and it popular cure – Christopher Kennedy – Ennui Prophet, 2011  p54

Small arms fire
Weapons qualification
Military preparedness
Operation Devocalization
But sometimes
            Small arms fire
Is just target practice
Having no connection
            To target acquisition

Economics seemed to have fallen pray to the very social mechanism it attempted to describe and authorize; and the various theories merely confirmed or denied the privileges or fantasies of social classes – James Buchan – Frozen Desire: the meaning of money, 1997  p10

Trees – mostly oak – now
            In full leaf
Exhausted and eroded
            Farmland – National
Parks Demonstration Project
Of the Roosevelt years
            Eighty years on
The concept was to provide
            Urban access to
            National preserves
The sun tops the nearest
            Oak – The sky is cloudless
            Leaves waver in a light breeze
Scattered oaks in a mown lawn
            Encroached upon by native
                        Thickets
Patrol the roads, mow the grass
Birds flutter about – branch
                        To branch
                        Blue jays
Mostly in the open areas
            At this hour, there are
            Smaller birds in the tickets

I have been unable to shake the conviction that when you through open your arms to clasp life, you are caught up in the wind and blown backwards into the future – Durs Grunbein – Bars of Atlantis, 2010 p3

31% of applicants for health insurance are either turned down or quoted  a higher rate due to pre-existing conditions. 45% of applicants for health insurance cannot find a plan that they can afford.

The patient does not pay the physician for health per se; the patient pays an entry fee for admission to [a] relationship – William Ray Arney – Medicine and the Management of Living, 1984 p93

A two-income family of today is 15% poorer than a one-income family of 40 years ago. Using 2000 as the benchmark, in constant dollars the average wage earner earned $20 per hour in 1970 and earns $8.50 per hour today.

Adjectives of quality applied to money – good, bad, sound, cheap, dear, funny – are, nowadays, mere descriptions of quantity: they tell us only how much money there is about – James Buchan – Frozen Desire: the meaning of money, 1997  p18

To hell with getting “big government of the backs of private industry” let’s get big business off the backs of the taxpayers instead.

For money is incarnate desire. Money takes wishes, however vague or trivial or atrocious and broadcasts them to the world – James Buchan – Frozen Desire: the meaning of money, 1997  p19

57% of physicians under of the age of 40 say they are pessimistic about the future of the US healthcare system

I woke up behind the wheel and told my wife I’d been talking to Good King Wenceslas. A giant red ant wearing a crown figures in this story, as does the taillights of an eighteen-wheeler – Christopher Kennedy – Ennui Prophet, 2011  p61

Space seems to be either tamer or more inoffensive than time. We’re forever meeting people who have watches, very seldom people who have compases – Georges Perec – Species of Spaces and Other Pieces, 1997 p183 – But this was before the age of the ubiquitous GPS locator – turn left in one-third of a mile. Recalculating directions.

Lobsters are the only thing people kill with their own hands – Donald Barthelme – The King, 1990  p72

“This is a routine test of the giant voice system… giant voice system” boomed into  the woods – eiiiiiiiii! GVS poles with two to four 400 to 1,600 watts speakers each of which may be strategically selected for specific messages.

The thing about books is, there are quite a number you don’t have to read – Donald Barthelme – The King, 1990 p35

One in seven US residents received food stamps last year

Contemporary society is so media-saturated that it is literally impossible to see the exterior world except through the filter of the media – Nicolas Abnercombie – Audiences, 1998 p113

This is hell
If there is anything
            Else
It has to be heaven

The most potent weapon in the hands of the oppressor is the mind of the oppressed – Steve Biko

The ideal classification table has blank squares (the periodic table is an excellent example), for what has yet to be discovered – even if nothing ever fits into  the square. Blank space raise important questions.

A visionary, even of one hundred percent blind, is capable of penetrating to the very core of things precisely because he disregards all imperfect appearances with their accidental properties as merely blurry likeness. For him, the error-prone eye has been replaced by the soul as the instrument of contemplation – Durs Grunbein – Bars of Atlantis, 2010  p49

Is there anything more intimate than smell? The scent of you bores me. There was a peculiar smell to each love. It was their scent and not any that they put on, although there was that to and it can be captured.

At some point in time the world I know either vanished or withdrew, and another world came to take its place – Haruki Marakami – 1Q84

The wealth of all households headed by those younger than 35 is 68% lower today than it was in 1984

We have fed the heart on fantasies, the heart has grown brutal from the fare – W B Yates

In totalitarian systems the violence is waged against the body; in totalizing systems the violence is against the spirit.

Money sets standards and settles issues – Durs Grunbein – Bars of Atlantis, 2010  p92

Billions of dollars wasted. The damn tree huggers and the forest service, both worst than useless. Billions of dollars worth of burnt dead Ponderosa left standing. Tree huggers wouldn’t allow it to be logged. Lumber companies don’t want it after two years. Just wasted, billions of dollars worth. He and his dog Elijah, a Jack Sprat. Came from Arizona. Now lived in Caboo. He had just recently moved here. Lived in the mountains at six thousand feet but his kids it was too remote for someone of his age. He asked if I’d been fishing here. No, never been here before.. The sun is shining. I don’t know what time it is, the battery in my cell phone is dead. Why do I need to know the time? The coffee in the bottom of the pot froze solid overnight. I got a roaring fire going. A scalding hot cup of coffee. My breath condenses. I flap my arms together. Damn it was cold last night. Across the lake a bald eagle is perched in a dead tree. It swoops down and talons a fish and flies off to  alight on a branch a couple of feet above the water. Eerie Eerie. Knock knock, tap tap tap, three woodpeckers to my right. A bluebird lands directly in front of me. Hammering continues on my right and then stops and resumes somewhere behind me. I see the first flower of the season – it is pale with a tinged of violet. The sun begins to feel nice on the back of my neck.

The universe as known-unknown / has no discernible shape and not much / in it, we give it the limits and shape we need it to have – William Bronk – Life Supports: new and collected poems, 1997  p36

Yesterday’s article about printing messages in food coloring on Pringels got Walter to thinking. What if they got rid of school and replaced it with Pringles, he said. Then he says, that he had another great idea that involved potato chips. It involves Kudzu, he said. Can you make potato chips from Kudzu, I asked? No,he says, but you they could just Kudzu power. It makes things crispy. They could dip the potato slices in Kudzu powder before they fried them. Hey, Walter exclaims, I may have stumbled onto the Colonel’s secret ingredient.

My sister lives in Jackson, TN, I tell him, were the make Pringles. She could help us with this project, Walter say. She could contact them for us, he adds. Do Pringles come in packages, he asks? No, they come in cans – well actually canisters because they are made from cardboard. To be cans they would have to be made of metal. Can’t canisters be made of metal, he asks? Well yes, I suppose they could. The might be how the word ‘can’ was derived, a abbreviation of canister. But the new Pringles, the ones with the messages, would probably come in trays like ‘Lunchables’ Being as Pringles with separate messages would have to come from separate production lines it probably won’t be practical to stack them. And if they put them in bags like normal chips there would be a lot of breakage and you couldn’t read them. Except to a jig saw puzzle fanatic, Walter added. Perhaps there might be a niche market there, I say. Walter says, that it would allow you to sell less for more. I see that you are becoming market savvy, I tell him. And I add, they would monopolize more shelf space, which is another marketing ploy.

Writing does not care where its jumps take it, as long as it happily clutches the few crumbs its unknown consciousness leaves it – Durs Grunbein – Bars of Atlantis, 2010  p60

12.2% of the earth’s land area and 5.9% of its territorial waters are wildlife protected areas. There are 120,000 protected areas covering 8 million square miles.

We now find ourselves at a historic fork in the road we traveled to understand the laws of nature – Steven Weinberg

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