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Thunbergia: FOTD Oct 13, 2020

 

For Cee’s FOTD

Amused: OctPoWriMo Day 11: The Muse

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Amused       

When she enters, I’m in her thrall,
and I have no control at all.
Sometimes she carries a riding crop
and drives me on so I can’t stop.
She rides in smoothly from my dreams
inspiring reams and reams and reams
that must be written when I wake.
I’m driven onward for her sake.

If my muse should feel abused,
believe me, she is not amused.
She mounts my back and spurs me on
until all her words are gone––
released upon the teeming pages
while she rides off to join the sages
sitting there upon the shelf,
and I am left with just myself.

For OctPoWriMo Day 11

This is the Most Frightening Thing I’ve Read in Years!

 

Read the article here: 

https://www.huffpost.com/entry/maga-terror-trump-militias_n_5f832f7ec5b62f97bac42a7c?ncid=tweetlnkushpmg00000067

Nobel Prize Award in Chemistry Honors a Revolution

Hues of Ochre for the Sunday Stills Color Challenge

 

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For the Sunday Stills Color Challenge: Ochre

Bored of the Rings

Bored of the Rings

I admit I am incurious about matters Uchronian.
When it comes to fantasy, my thoughts tend toward draconian.
Fiction is my genre but I like it more realistic—
my interest not quite stretching to themes that are more mystic.

Fantasy’s not toothsome. It’s lacking in its juice.
Give me fantasy or suicide, and I will choose the noose!
These plots I am averse to seem to have a different muse.
Werewolves in the moonlight? Characters I must accuse.

A Game of Thrones and Narnia are not a fit for me.
J.R.R. Tolkien is not my cup of tea.
I prefer Jane Austen, the Brontes and Anne Tyler.
But Ursula Le Guin? Please forgive if I revile her.

 

I beg forgiveness from science fiction/fantasy fans, as I know there are many I admire in this group, but I simply am not engaged by fantasy as I am by reality—even fictionalized reality (which I acknowledge as an oxymoron.) I must admit that I don’t really revile Ursula Le GuIn. It was either that or “file her,” which didn’t quite work as well. There are some limitations in rhyming, so I admit “revile” is harsh. And, to be fair, my husband and I once listened to the entire Lord of the Rings trilogy on a trip back and forth across the U.S. and when we arrived home after that six-week trip, we sat in our driveway in our motor home for an extra half-hour to hear its end, but nonetheless, I was not motivated to wander farther along the paths of fantasy. And, to be fair, give a person a word like “Uchronia” as a prompt word and what do you expect?  Revenge was in order.  ;o)

Prompt words for the day are juice, fit, Uchronia, incurious, muse and moon

A Parting of the Ways: FOTD, Oct 11, 2020

 

For Which Way Photo Challenge, Oct 9 and for Cee’s FOTD

What But the Music? Free book on Kindle Unlimited

WHAT BUT THE MUSIC, an evocative new anthology of personal essays and poems about “the soundtrack of our lives.” The collection includes work by Judy Dykstra-Brown, Bill Frayer, Sandi Gelles-Cole, Janice Kimball, Rachel McMillen, Tom Nussbaum, Herbert W. Piekow, and Kenneth Salzmann.

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The End of the American Era

Anthropologist Wade Davis, of the University of BC, wrote an amazing piece in Rolling Stone a couple months ago called “The Unraveling of America”. I hope you’ll read the full article HERE. Here is my paraphrased summary.

No empire long endures, even if few anticipate their demise. Every kingdom is born to die.

The 15th century belonged to the Portuguese, the 16th to Spain, 17th to the Dutch. France dominated the 18th and Britain the 19th.

Bled white and left bankrupt by the Great War, the British maintained a pretense of domination as late as 1935, when the empire reached its greatest geographical extent. By then, of course, the torch had long passed into the hands of America.

The United States never stood down in the wake of WWII victory. To this day, American troops are deployed in 150 countries. Since the 1970’s, China has not once gone to war; the US has not spent a day at peace. President Jimmy Carter has noted that in its 242-year history, America has enjoyed only 16 years of peace, making it, as he wrote, “the most warlike nation in the history of the world.”

Since 2001, the US has spent over $6 trillion on military operations and war, money that might have been invested in the infrastructure of home. China, meanwhile, built its nation, pouring more cement every three years than America did in the entire 20th century.

With the COVID crisis, 40 million Americans have lost their jobs, and 33 million businesses have shut down, including 41 percent of all black-owned enterprises. 

COVID-19 has not laid America low; it has simply revealed what has long been forsaken. As the crisis unfolds, with another American dying every minute of every day, a country that once turned out fighter planes by the hour could not manage to produce the paper masks or cotton swabs essential for tracking the disease. The nation that defeated smallpox and polio, and led the world for generations in medical innovation and discovery, has been reduced to a laughing stock as a buffoon of a president advocates the use of household disinfectants as a treatment for a disease that intellectually he can not begin to understand.

Trump’s performance and America’s crisis deflected attention from China’s own mishandling of the initial outbreak in Wuhan, not to mention its move to crush democracy in Hong Kong.

Odious as he may be, Trump is less the cause of America’s decline than a product of its descent. As they stare into the mirror and perceive only the myth of their exceptionalism, Americans remain almost bizarrely incapable of seeing what has actually become of their country. The republic that defined the free flow of information as the life blood of democracy, today ranks 45th among nations when it comes to press freedom. 

How can the rest of the world expect America to lead on global threats — climate change, the extinction crisis, pandemics — when the country no longer has a sense of benign purpose, or collective well-being, even within its own national community? 

Asked what he thought of Western civilization Mahatma Gandhi famously replied, “I think that would be a good idea.” Such a remark may seem cruel, but it accurately reflects the view of America today as seen from the perspective of any modern social democracy. 

Oscar Wilde once quipped that the United States was the only country to go from barbarism to decadence without passing through civilization.

Evidence of such terminal decadence is the choice that so many Americans made in 2016 to prioritize their personal indignation, placing their own resentments above any concerns for the fate of the country and the world, as they rushed to elect a man whose only credential for the job was his willingness to give voice to their hatreds, validate their anger, and target their enemies, real or imagined.

One shudders to think of what it will mean to the world if Americans in November, knowing all that they do, elect to keep such a man in political power. But even should Trump be resoundingly defeated, it’s not at all clear that such a profoundly polarized nation will be able to find a way forward. For better or for worse, America has had its time. 

The end of the American era and the passing of the torch to Asia is no occasion for celebration, no time to gloat. If and when the Chinese are ascendant, with their concentration camps for the Uighur, the ruthless reach of their military, their 200 million surveillance cameras watching every move and gesture of their people, we will surely long for the best years of the American century.

If that’s not sad enough, perhaps you’d like to hear what Don Henley says in a song originally written on the ascendance of Ronald Reagan. It is even more sadly true today.