Tuesday, October 23, 2012

From These Flames No Light

From These Flames No Light
Against the U.S. Election Spectacle

Consumption of industrially produced commodities is no necessary adjunct to or true ornament of life, in advanced capitalist societies especially, but rather the invention of a barbarous age, used to obscure wretched matters.  Neutered antagonisms – of Pepsi vs. Coca-Cola or Romney vs. Obama – likewise are manufactured consumer commodities, blessed as they are by the powerful, the famous, the holy.

That few people, in the United States or elsewhere, believe that these antagonisms actually accomplish much less change anything more substantial than the window dressing of power is a banality as obvious as it is wearying.

Nonetheless the people’s consumption continues, carried out as if some ancient custom, a vain, futile holocaust the flames of which produce no light.  The practitioners of this rite are granted nothing but vexation, hindrance, and constraint for their efforts. 

Not without cause then, do Republicans and Democrats alike urge the populace to vote.  Participation in the ritual, even if only by blind habit, grants legitimacy to the system of modern bondage that both parties preside over in tandem.

Though expressing this obvious fact is deemed vulgar and troublesome, a few judicious ears have long since rejected the trivial pleasures of eloquent oratory and the jingling sound of false victories.  We recognize there is no true musical delight here, just the hollow thunder of order applauding itself.
Zero Sum
October 2012

Sunday, May 27, 2012

Milligrams


Sunday, March 11, 2012

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Tuesday, August 30, 2011

Breathing Isn't The Right Word

"Yes, one can wage war in this world, ape love, torture one's fellow man, or merely say evil of one's neighbor while knitting.  But, in certain cases, carrying on, merely continuing, is superhuman."
                                                                                    The Fall, Albert Camus.

A few small comforts in a hollow world;

The Rebel.

Explication of The Enemies.

Redemption. 

Continuing.....







Sunday, August 14, 2011

Escape Velocity


Behind this crowd, however, hides the one true patron.  If you have patience enough to search, maybe you'll catch a glimpse of what you're looking for.  And when you find it, you'll probably be disappointed.  It isn't the devil.  It isn't the State.  It isn't a magical child.  It's the void.
                    - Roberto Bolaño, "An Attempt at an Exhaustive Catalog of Patrons" Between Parentheses.



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In all am I scattered

I stood on a lofty mountain and saw a gigantic man, and another, a dwarf; and I heard as it were a voice of thunder, and drew nigh for to hear; and He spake unto me and said: I am thou, and thou art I; and wheresoever thou mayest be I am there. In all am I scattered, and whencesoever thou willest, thou gatherest Me; and gathering Me, thou gatherest Thyself.
—From the Gospel of Eve, quoted by Epiphanius, Hæres., xxvi. 3