In fact I can’t recall the last display I did attend. Something I have seen over these past years. Something I have experienced.
Something I am far from alone in discovering.
There is a very large ass sitting on not only “our” government but all of the governments of the world.
While government is doing that.
And no one notices the Pavlovian programming of subliminals such as this.
While further erodes into this.
And fireworks? Me thinks there will soon be plenty to worry about.
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I’m sure they’ll come to you. And me. And everyone else.
im going to take a chair to the back
and watch the fireworks that end up making it over the trees
of course this is a small town
so its possible
to live almost free of cars
if we arrive at 2016
and its entirely possible
i plan on celebrating 4 july as liberty from cars day
til then i dream
I was at a concert with fireworks last night, and it was an event that was rejuvenating, even inspiring. The host talked about the importance of freedom, and how we all know that freedom is worth fighting for, worth being arrested for, worth struggling for. Our orchestra performed Aaron Copeland’s “Lincoln Portrait” – a beautiful work that includes a narration:
There will always be a battle between right and wrong.
We must rise up to the occasion – to fight what is wrong within our government, within our country, within our national soul.
We must disenthrall ourselves from the notion that we cannot heal our country and get it back on the path of preserving freedom and justice for all. History teaches us that, even in the darkest of times, liberty and justice will prevail.
“We must disenthrall ourselves and then we will save our country.”
out here tell me that it can’t be fixed I always agree with them with this proviso: of course it can’t if you and everyone else don’t want to do the work of fixing it, being responsible for not just your vote but your daily choices. It can never be better until people determine that it should be and act accordingly. I’m ever the optimist and know that as long as I act better and make moral choices it is an example to everyone I meet much more than any words I ever put out on the ‘net. When I choose craven or fearful behavior I am part of a crowd that I don’t like. It gets easier as I get older to avoid that choice, being one of the few benefits of getting old.
I like it. It truly reflects how many of our fellow citizens feel. They just keep their eyes closed and pretend that things aren’t as bad as they truly are.
I was at a theme park the other day, and they had the yellow “We Support the Troops” stickers on all of the cars of one of the more visible rides (it’s a ride that transports you across the park, very slowly). Mr. LOTF and I mused about why they would put these stickers on the ride… as if a blatant statement of “we support the troops” makes the amusement park more fun, or more patriotic, or whatever. It’s not as if there is a “we don’t support the troops” movement in America (unless, like me, you consider someone like McCain as questionable in his support of our military officers, as he votes against the new GI bill… but I digress).
We talked about how the amusement park probably can’t remove the stickers from the car, because if they do, there will probably be a firestorm from the rabid fringe righties who would try to turn this action into “being unpatriotic”.
It made us think about when it would be socially acceptable to remove the “Support the Troops” stickers. Seems to me that those companies who used such public displays of so-called patriotism have gotten themselves into a bit of a predicament.
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Thus endeth my graphical quest.