Monday, February 12, 2024

Wwjws

 John Wayne would say that Donald Trump is nothing but a double dealing tinhorn.

Saturday, June 29, 2019

Great America



Great America

There was Alexander the Great
He rode around the known world
killing folk.

Before it was call WWI it was The Great War--
many a young and promising life was lost.

There was The Great Depression
were millions of folk lived desperate lives.

There was The Great plague.

Folks wish to  "Make America Great Again."

Perhaps  "Good America"

Where good people live and they eat good food and are in good health they have good jobs and good shools and are good neighbors.

Good America
Good America
Good America

Wednesday, February 22, 2017

The Artifact



The three gallants concealed themselves among the black boulders beneath a basaltic bluff.  Across the dried lake bed just coming out of the trees was the SSA.  Heavily armed and heavily supported by Tech. Their blue uniforms stark within the winter brown cottonwoods.  No fear of being seen, their machines and armor gave them perfect protection.

“How far are they mile, mile and a half?” said Chief to his rifleman.
“About that,” Sam answered and then, “they have three drones up.”
“Take them out.”
“They will know we are here.”
“They know we are here already or at least they know the Artifact is here abouts.  Whichever it is they are coming on. If we take out the drones…  I hear those Seekers get kind of attached to their machines, they give them names, say they have personalities.”
“They way we are with cats and dogs?”
“Yes, just like that. They will not be so ready to put up more of their pets.”
“But they will put out the ground drones when they get a little closer,” said the Conservationist.
“That will be Sam's next target." replied the Chief.

“Go ahead; shoot those things out of the sky.”
The Rifleman considered windage and elevation and took aim. Three precise shots, each preceded by a small pop of air and a sizzling sound of the rocket projectile, was followed by three equally silent flashes above the advancing force.
“What do we do now Chief?” asked the Conservationist.
“We have to ride, Dolley. I wish we would have gotten here sooner with more of us, we could relocate the Artifact,” he said looking at a bus sized camouflaged container.  A mechanical hum might give away its location if you were close enough to hear it. “We just do not have the time.”
“We have to do something!” she implored. “There is hardly any of our stuff left. They are destroying it all. This could be the last there is of us. We can get in there and take some of it, maybe save a few at least”
The Chief looked out east as the ground drones rolled closer, kicking up swirling dust devils as they crossed the dry lake bed.
“Okay, Sam. Get the horses and Dolley get the Artifact open. We will each take three of them. Then close it back up and leave the preservation off.  If the drones cannot hear it maybe they will not find it and hopefully we will get back this way before it is all lost.”
Sam showed up with the mounts just as Molley opened the Artifact with the swooshing of released pressure and the smell of refrigerated air.
“OK, each of you--quick pick some out-- just three.”
“But which ones? There are 250 of them.”
“Pick out your favorites.”  The Chief was immediately sorry for this.
The two young people began to argue, “That is my favorite, and I want it.”
“No! It is my favorite, I got it first.”
“Oh Holy Hell, you two get on with it-- this is not your grandparents’ day when your family fought over pizza toppings on movie night. The SSA is coming and we must ride.”
“Okay Chief!” They soon popped out with their treasures.
“What did you get? “asked the Chief.
“The Angel and the Badman, The Quiet Man and North to Alaska,” said Dolley.
“Ever the romantic,” said the Chief.
“Rio Grande, Rio Bravo and Rio Lobo,” said Sam.
“I would have put money on you picking those. Good choices. Now, Sam take out a couple of the ground drones while I get my films.” To the sound of a closing rifle bolt the Chief dove into the Artifact and quickly came out with his, just as the second shot was fired.
“What did you get Chief?”  He fanned out the three gray metal film canisters so they could read the labels. The two youths both nodded in agreement of the Chief’s choices.
"Now! Saddle Up! Children."
The Three Gallants mounted their horses. The Chief pulled back on the reins and his horse stood on its hindquarters, its hooves striking out against the oncoming force, “Now ride!” called the Chief. “Ride west.  Ride west--fast and far--because they are coming on.”
Chapter Two…. Rendezvous at Blind Canyon

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Friday, August 21, 2015

What is Western Thought?

The west, western culture, western civilization and western thought are the subjects of this blog. I intend to explore the quality of western thought and the effect that it has had on today’s world. I hope that you will help me in this exploration but first I must define this term-- western thought. Western thought, as I see it, is the culmination of ideas that started with the Greeks and was brought to fruition in the European Renaissance and the Enlightenment. These ideas may have begun with the Greeks but these ideas are an amalgamation of many cultures and creeds.

Western thought is not one thought or belief. It is a diversity of ideas that have created both conflict and concord. If freedom is the ideal of the west then slavery was the negation. If Adam Smith’s economics is the engine that has powered America to world dominance, then Karl Marx’s communism is dogma that has contended for its own supremacy. Yet—both these men were raised and educated in the West.

Now, at the start of the 21st century, I have to ask what western thought has brought us. If you look to the negative then it has brought the world to the edge of economic collapse, unleashed the horrors of terrorism and caused our certain demise from climate change.

So what should we think of these ideas and beliefs that have brought us to these desperate times. How should we view western religion – whose main creed is of that of peace and love—yet has created so much hate and war. And what of science and industry, which has led to the invention and operation of machines that many say are bringing about the demise of the planet?

I intend, like Descartes, to break the theories of the west down to the smallest concept. To examine each part for what truths and falsehoods it holds. I believe that when I reassemble what I have deconstructed that it will adhere. It is because western thought is so diverse that it can adapt and change. It can evolve as it did to end slavery in this country, as it did to end the soul crushing power that Soviet Communism held on Eastern Europe. And it will solve the problems the world faces today.

Sunday, June 19, 2011

I Believe in One God

I believe in one God--Creator of heaven and earth, Creator of all things seen and unseen. I believe that Jesus Christ is the Son of God, begotten of the Father and He is whole to the Spirit.  This Trinity is the Creator of Man: Law of all Law, Body of all Body, Fire of all Fire. He is the Power, the Glory and the Light.

Jesus came to earth for the redemption of all people, to save man from a life of sin and to show him the way to peace on earth.

I believe that Jesus became man and by the hand of man He was made to suffer.  He died for our sins--for our salvation He was crucified and buried.  

Jesus then ascended in to heaven where He sits with God and Spirit. 

In the sweet bye and bye, the living, the dead and souls in purgatory will be judged and those souls judged good will remain in heaven and be present at the unity of the Father the Son and the Spirit. 

Amen