Showing posts with label Simon and Garfunkel. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Simon and Garfunkel. Show all posts

Monday, February 04, 2008

Grrrrrrrrrrrrr


My browser is not launching (I do blogging in Firefox but my Mac default browser is Safari). The last time this happened we had to reformat my hard disk and I lost everything that was not backed up. Fortunately, much was backed up. I have an appointment tomorrow morning to look at this. Here's hoping. Backing up and restoring is very time consuming, especially for folks like me who at one time had many myriads (in the strict definition: myriad = 10,000) of photos and graphics on this computer. Even my jump drive holds 6GB and it's a drop in the old bucket.

I am accustomed to composing in Blogger in Firefox while researching in Safari, bouncing back and forth. I also do my blog reading in Safari; that is where all my bookmarks are.

I am a Taurus. Like the orangutans, I am skeptical of changes in my cage.



Someone told me
It's all happening at the zoo.

I do believe it,
I do believe it's true.

It's a light and tumble journey
From the East Side to the park;
Just a fine and fancy ramble
To the zoo.

But you can take the crosstown bus
If it's raining or it's cold,
And the animals will love it
If you do.

Somethin' tells me
It's all happening at the zoo.

The monkeys stand for honesty,
Giraffes are insincere,
And the elephants are kindly but
They're dumb.
Orangutans are skeptical
Of changes in their cages,
And the zookeeper is very fond of rum.

Zebras are reactionaries,
Antelopes are missionaries,
Pigeons plot in secrecy,
And hamsters turn on frequently.
What a gas! You gotta come and see
At the zoo.
--by Paul Simon

UPDATE:
It is now 3:33 a.m. I have managed to backup all my data (on the storage device I should have had hooked up a year ago (I know, I know). So now I feel much better about going in to "the shop."

Peace out.
--the BB

Saturday, October 27, 2007

Weary of hysteria


I have been a fan of Simon and Garfunkel since their first album, Wednesday Morning, 3 AM, came out in October 1964 (and I was a freshman at Pomona College). While passing by albums at Costco last week I saw a 3-CD release of their music titled Old Friends.

Listening to music from my past is both comforting and disturbing, but mostly comforting. I had a very strange feeling creep over me, however, when listening through headphones at work to the following song, one I recognized upon hearing but had forgotten:

The sun is burning in the sky
Strands of clouds go slowly drifting by
In the park the lazy breeze
Are joining in the flowers, among the trees
And the sun burns in the sky

Now the sun is in the West
Little kids go home to take their rest
And the couples in the park
Are holdin' hands and waitin' for the dark
And the sun is in the West

Now the sun is sinking low
Children playin' know it's time to go
High above a spot appears
A little blossom blooms and then draws near
And the sun is sinking low

Now the sun has come to Earth
Shrouded in a mushroom cloud of death
Death comes in a blinding flash
Of hellish heat and leaves a smear of ash
And the sun has come to Earth

Now the sun has disappeared
All is darkness, anger, pain and fear
Twisted, sightless wrecks of men
Go groping on their knees and cry in pain
And the sun has disappeared


This, my younger friends, is the omnipresent sense of dread that hung over my generation, an awareness that nuclear holocaust could destroy the world and it COULD happen. We had no idea if there would be a future, though we hoped there would be. We were talking about the end of life on this planet, not a minor conflagration here and there.

Now demagogues and asshats (I am not sure one can distinguish the two but I am trying to keep it civil and this is the best I can do) are ranting about the threat of islamofascism [as if we didn't have enough christofascism right here at home to deal with] and trying to drum up hysteria among the general populace in order to
  1. garner votes [by being the shrillest and therefore the most aware of the threat???];
  2. keep us in a state of constant fear so we can be easily manipulated [cf. Naomi Wolf on this];
  3. justify all manner of stupidity and atrocity [Iraq, Abu Ghraib, Iran?];
  4. keep us distracted from real problems that actually affect most of us on a daily basis [healthcare, poverty, diminished earning power, bankruptcy, ineffective education, the raping of resources and poisoning of the environment, etc.] and are caused or exacerbated by deliberate policies that need to be changed or reversed. There may be more reasons, but I doubt any of them are good or in the interest of the American People or the rest of the world.

Where is the perspective? We once had thousands of intercontinental ballistic missiles with nuclear warheads aimed at us for decades. That was a threat.

Are terrorists a threat? Absolutely! Does this threat need to be faced, understood, analyzed, and dealt with? Yes! Can you wage a war on a strategy? Well, no. Which is why a "war on terror" is sheer nonsense.

Fearmongers, the Cheney-Bush crime organization chief among them, are trying to convince us, to "catapult the propaganda" to use Bush's words, that we are facing the biggest threat ever.

Bullshit.

As Bill Maher reminds us:
… At the Republican debate last week, Mike Huckabee said Islamofascism is the greatest threat we ever faced. Really? More than the Nazis and the Russians and the Redcoats?



He has a lot to say about putting things back into perspective. Check it out.


Let's return to sanity. Ratchet back the rhetoric of doom. And why don't we start a mass movement of laughing at demagogues when they say stupid things?

Btw, if Jesus told us not to spend time trying to figure out when he's coming back do you think he will be happy with people who try to hasten his return? You really don't want to piss him off, folks.

--the BB