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1.09.2010

Time for a rethink

I spent my childhood in the English countryside over 70 years ago where we lived a simple life without telephones or electricity. Horses were still a normal source of power and we hardly imagined radio and television. One thing I remember well was how superstitious we all were. Men and women who in other ways were intelligent, fearfully avoided places said to be haunted. They would suffer inconvenience rather than travel on Fridays that were the 13th day of the month.

Their irrational fears fed on ignorance and were quite common. I cannot help thinking that they persist, but now these fears are about the products of science. This is particularly true of nuclear power plants that seem to stir the dread that in the past was felt about a moonlit graveyard thought to be infested with werewolves and vampires.

The fear of nuclear energy is understandable through its association in the mind with the horrors of nuclear warfare, but it is unjustified; nuclear power plants are not bombs. They are, in fact, built solidly enough to withstand even a direct hit by a plane in a terrorist attack, according to industry experts.

What at first was a proper concern for safety has become a near-pathological anxiety. Much of the blame for this goes to the news media, the television and film industries, and fiction writers. All these have used the fear of things nuclear as a reliable prop to sell their wares. They, and the political disinformers who sought to discredit the nuclear industry as potential enemies, have been so successful at frightening the public that it is now impossible in many nations to propose a new nuclear power plant.

No source of power is entirely safe, even windmills are not free of fatal accidents, but compared to nuclear power, the dangers of continuing to burn fossil fuels (oil, gas, coal) as our main energy source are far greater and they threaten not just individuals but civilisation itself. Much of the First World behaves like an addicted smoker: we are so used to burning fossil fuels for our needs that we ignore their long-term risks.

Polluting the air with carbon dioxide and other greenhouse gases has no immediate consequences, but continued pollution leads to climate changes whose effects are only apparent when it is almost too late for a cure. Carbon dioxide poisons the environment just as salt can poison us. No harm comes from a modest intake, but a daily diet with too much salt can cause a lethal quantity to accumulate in the body.

Although nothing we do will destroy life on Earth, we could change the environment to a point where civilisation is threatened. Sometime in this or the next century we may see this happen because of climate change and a rise in the level of the sea. If we go on burning fossil fuel at the present rate it is probable that all of the cities of the world now at sea level will be flooded.

Try to imagine the social consequences of hundreds of millions of homeless refugees seeking dry land on which to live. In the turmoil, they may look back and minder how humans could have been so foolish as to bring so much misery upon themselves,, by the thoughtless burning of carbon fuels. They may then reflect regretfully that they could have avoided their miseries by the safe use of nuclear energy.

Nuclear power, although potentially harmful to people, is a negligible danger to the planet. Natural ecosystems can stand levels of continuous radiation that would be intolerable in a city. The land around Chernobyl was evacuated because its high radiation intensity made it unsafe for people, but this radioactive land is now rich in wildlife, much more so than neighbouring areas.

Even scientists seem to forget our planet's radioactive history When a star ends as a supernova, the nuclear explosive material, which includes uranium and plutonium, together with large amounts ofiron and other burnt-out elements, scatters in space, as does the dust cloud of a hydrogen bomb test.

Perhaps the strangest thing about the Earth is that it formed from lumps of fall-out from a star-sized nuclear bomb. This is why, even today, the Earth's crust has enough uranium left to reconstitute the original event on a minute scale.

There is no other credible explanation for the great quantity of unstable elements still present. The most primitive and old-fashioned Geiger counter will indicate that we stand on the fall-out of a vast ancient nuclear explosion. Within our bodies, hallo million atoms, rendered unstable in that event, still erupt every minute, releasing a tiny fraction of the energy stored from that fierce fire of long ago.

Life began nearly four billion years ago under conditions of radioactivity far more intense than those that trouble the minds of certain present-day environmentalists. Moreover, the air had neither oxygen nor ozone so that the fierce unfiltered ultra-violet radiation of the sun irradiated the surface of the Earth. We need to keep in mind the thought that these fierce energies flooded the very womb of life.

At least in the short term, alternative sources of energy remain wildly uneconomical. A recent report by the Royal Academy of Engineering showed that the nuclear option was the second cheapest means of generating electricity, at 2.3p per kilowatt hour, after gas at 2.2p (gas prices have since shot up), while wind power costs more than 5p per kWH.

I hope that it is not too late for the world to emulate France and make nuclear power our principal source of energy. At present we have no other viable alternative.

12.18.2009

10.10.2009

Nicotine

Hymn to the Dope


Goddess of the murmuring courts,
Nicotine, my Nicotine,
Houri of the mystic sports,
trailing-robed in gabardine,
Gliding where the breath hath glided,
Hidden sylph of filmy veils,
Truth behind the dream is veiléd
E'en as thou art, smiling ever, ever gliding,
Wraith of wraiths, dim lights dividing
Purple, grey, and shadow green
Goddess, Dream-grace, Nicotine.

Goddess of the shadow's lights,
Nicotine, my Nicotine,
Some would set old Earth to rights,
Thou I none such ween.
Veils of shade our dream dividing,
Houris dancing, intergliding,
Wraith of wraiths and dream of faces,
Silent guardian of the old unhallowed places,
Utter symbol of all old sweet druidings,
Mem'ry of witched wold and green,
Nicotine, my Nicotine:

Neath the shadows of thy weaving
Dreams that need no undeceiving,
Loves that longer hold me not,
Dreams I dream not any more,
Fragrance of old sweet forgotten places,
Smiles of dream-lit, flit-by faces
All as perfume Arab-sweet
Deck the high road to thy feet

As were Godiva's coming fated
And all the April's blush belated
Were lain before her, carpeting
The stones of Coventry with spring,
So thou my mist-enwreathéd queen,
Nicotine, white Nicotine,
Riding engloried in they hair
Mak'st by-road of our dreams
Thy thorough-fare.

Ezra Pound

9.25.2009

Los "Baby Boomers" se elevan nuevamente

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En Europa desde hace tiempo se han vuelto comunes las conversaciones entre padres de universitarios y sus hijos sobre la selección de cannabis del momento. Imagínate un desayuno familiar donde se comparan datos sobre la potencia, el sabor y el precio de la cannabis, o un “afternoon tea” donde se dan el placer de degustar los distintos néctares disponibles.

En Estados Unidos se recolectó data de 51,474 adultos nacidos entre 1943 y 1962, y de 16,656 adultos de entre 50 y 59 años que respondieron al Estudio Nacional sobre el uso de Drogas y Salud del 2002 al 2007.

Con esa información se llegó a la conclusión que el uso de las drogas ilegales entre los adultos de 50 a 59 años iba en aumento. Casi 90% de los adultos en esas edades que consumió drogas recientemente ya las había probado antes de los 30 años. El uso de drogas ilegales en ese rango de edades aumentó de 2.7% a 5.0% entre 2002 y 2007, es decir se duplicó

A raíz de este estudio también llegaron a la conclusión de que las características generales asociadas con el uso continuo de drogas ilegales en los “baby boomers” son:

Genero masculino, soltero, probaron las drogas a temprana edad, viven en la región del oeste de Estados Unidos, tienen poca escolaridad y bajo ingreso, desempleados por problemas físicos, uso de alcohol y tabaco, han estado deprimidos en los años pasados, no van a misa?!?

¿No será más bien que el telón cae poco a poco?
¿Qué el control se pierde?
¿Que la gente desea escaparse cada vez más de la realidad que los rodea, o más bien transformar su realidad sin saber cómo hacerlo con certeza por que han comido glutamato monosódico en demasía?

via pijama surf

7.25.2009

Confronting reality

Why is it so hard sometimes for people to talk.

To actually express words they mean and that mean something.

What does it take to communicate about the pressing issue and resolve it.
or try to at least.

Reality is not one.

We all live in a different one.

one. one. one.
two.two.two.
three.three.three...tree

acting as if nothing ever happened is not the way.

one never learns... one never grows.

and nothing ever heals.

assuming ones decisions, ones choices, ones way.

comunication
confronting reality.

what will it take?

To hear you actually speak the words you want to say?

7.24.2009

un día fuera del tiempo







I Activate in order to Dream
Bonding Intuition
I seal the Input of Abundance
With the Electric tone of Service
I am guided by the power of Accomplishment

Algunas citas de las enseñanzas de Don Juan

El poder reside en el tipo de conocimiento que uno posee. ¿Qué sentido tiene conocer cosas inútiles? Eso no nos prepara para nuestro inevitable encuentro con lo desconocido.

Nada en este mundo es un regalo. Lo que ha de aprenderse debe aprenderse arduamente.

Un hombre va al conocimiento como va a la guerra: bien despierto, con miedo, con respeto y con absoluta confianza. Ir de cualquier otra forma al conocimiento o a la guerra es un error, y quien lo cometa puede correr el riesgo de no sobrevivir para lamentarlo. Cuando un hombre ha cumplido estos cuatro requisitos estar bien despierto, y tener miedo, respeto y absoluta confianza no hay errores por los que deba rendir cuentas; en tales condiciones, susacciones pierden la torpeza de las acciones de un necio. Si un hombreasí fracasa o sufre una derrota, no habrá perdido más que una batalla, y eso no le provocará lamentaciones lastimosas.

Cualquier cosa es un camino entre un millón de caminos. Por tanto, un guerrero siempre debe tener presente que un camino es sólo un camino; si siente que no debería seguirlo, no debe permanecer en él bajo ninguna circunstancia. Su decisión de mantenerse en ese camino o de abandonarlo debe estar libre de miedo o ambición. Debe observar cada camino de cerca y de manera deliberada. Y hay una pregunta que un guerrero tiene que hacerse, obligatoriamente: ¿Tiene corazón este camino? Todos los caminos son lo mismo: no llevan a ninguna parte. Sin embargo, un camino sin corazón nunca es agradable. En cambio, un camino con corazón resulta sencillo: a un guerrero no le cuesta tomarle gusto; el viaje se hace gozoso; mientras un hombre lo sigue, es uno con él.

El hombre tiene cuatro enemigos naturales: el miedo, la claridad, el poder y la vejez. El miedo, la claridad y el poder pueden superarse, pero no la vejez. Su efecto puede ser pospuesto, pero nunca vencido.

le futur est dans leurs mains







Bombay the hard way

Holographic fashion show




r we living in a holographic world?

what is real?

real is what?

holographic magick flying kites.

Charlie the Unicorn

The person whose mind is always free from attachment, who has subdued the mind and senses, and who is free from desires, attains the supreme perfection of freedom from Karma through renunciation.

7.23.2009

'Who in the world am I?'


I wonder if I've been changed in the night?
Let me think.
Was I the same when I got up this morning?
I almost think I can remember feeling a little different.
But if I'm not the same, the next question is 'Who in the world am I?'
Ah, that's the great puzzle!

Alice, Alice In Wonderland, Lewis Carroll

The great insight

Apparently there is a great discovery or insight which our culture is deliberately designed to supress, distort and ignore. That is that Nature is some kind of minded entity. That Nature is not simply the random flight of atoms through electromagnetic fields. Nature is not the empty, despiritualized lumpen matter that we inherit from modern physics. But it is instead a kind of intelligence, a kind of mind.

Terrance McKenna