Blueberry Bodhisattva
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The Scapegoat
The Scapegoat A primitive tribal superstition... A mad mob craving a target for its rage.... A hive mind trapped in fear and ugliness... Sacred refugee cast out amidst the desert; Inner fugitive from the pitiless public glare. The part that we throw-away and desert; The forbidden side we don't dare to share. Lucky victim of persecution and cruel hurt, The innocent child on the sacrificial stair. Watchful critic who is just too alert, Bringer of tidings we just cannot bear. ....If He could rise... ...Then so can the outcast in us... The custom that deigns to be an "ought", But that is really the most of all unfair. The way people just do as they're taught... Doing Wrong without so much as a care. ...If our bad habits lose their grip on us... ...Divine once more we will be... So much pain by ignorance is wrought, So unhappy and guilty we are reared, Put your past at last behind you, martyr of Greed, martyr of Lust, martyr of Ignorance, And shed for him, O you mart...
A Few Thoughts On Jordan Peterson, And Most Other Contemporary Intellectuals
Someone said he doesn't talk to the Left. He does talk to them, but if he wanted to avoid them he WOULD have very good reasons, since they habitually ask the stupidest questions (about gender, for instance. 'Do you believe trans women are real women?', in full inquisitional tone of course, springs to mind as laugh-out-loud funny) and their characterizations of him and his ideas tend to be hatchet jobs verging on slander. The real question is why does he refuse to even address the topic of a Satanic, Globalist, Zionist or other conspiracy, etc. as the possible root cause of much of the social-malaise that he rightly points to, i.e. it is the 'extreme right' that he avoids talking to, not the Left, an encounter with the latter being in fact quite apparent to his thought - evidently, all too apparent for those without a shred of anything to cling to to defend their violent, dangerously widespread and bizarre ideologies from his insightful and wonderfully humane crit...
Our sole duty
Our sole duty is to feel the inklings of intoxication with power coming on and then eschew it.