I don't understand how...
ill get back to that thought
first, this is not positive thinking but reality: i could lose 1000 battles, like Britain against Napoleon and win in the end and be free
but mind the debt
mind the hidden costs but otherwise the last battle is the one that matters
I've been studying sovereign debt, in its own right, as its own thing with its own properties, as I've been studying war. this Makedonian girl said she loved my Sarissa
back to the original,
i don't know how so many can be voluntarily, or "voluntarily" locked down, blocked from pleasure and more than that, life energy
context: its sat morning 719 but was up at a sunny 6am
had a crazy dream my friend erin cheated on her husband with me. it was fun, thrilling - in my dream. it was vivid
was thinking of that and also 150k which i need i guess
but what i was feeling when I woke up and am feeling now is the need to consume before I am consumed. my pelvis
i imagine the warriors of old, on the beaches of troy carrying dory spears or whatever, standing and moving in formation, i bet they were more aware of their hips. its not feminine. Spartans had long hair i guess and before Thermopylae i read somewhere they were brushing their hair- eve of battle thing i guess. we think of these things as feminine but are they? they are not protestant. they are not even Catholic. maybe we define masculinity based on religious sentiment, the religious lion
hips have to be load bearing but we live in abstraction and seated.
even our math is more symbolic. people think being good at calculus means knowing how to solve equations. Nein it is understanding the essence of it, where it is used and why. the solving is just schlep work
people sit, take orders etc. god, yesterday I went to a new coffee shop to work. this guy sits across the path from me but instead of facing forward he faces the path ie me and crosses his legs and stares straight at his phone for over an hour. it unsettles me. who is this clown? this girl walked by, not that attractive, a bit chubby but plain. i knew what was gonna happen and it did not disappoint: stern serious look on her face refusal to make any eye contact or even acknowledgement. they are so serious here- about what i don't know but it must be important. when they are happy about something, like something a guy says they will smile and look away and keep it to themselves. i uses to think that was autism - own world own reality-ness. if so they have it but they have it collectively. i talked to a girl I've seen studying at a tea shop a few times. this time i sat next to her late last evening and we had a good talk. she's lived here a while but she's from .. denver surprise surprise. so she's normal,human capable of smiling and feeling
people are numb and that's what amazes me. what for? there is no one why or where. we think there are 6 open questions - who what where. there is where to where from and to what end and why causally (from what?)
but i am going for the tingle and the buzz today, in my hips. i have a few showings but i am going for my hips to not close. it is eating the lion of saying 7 and i have to read more of those tractates- codex two, gospel of Phillip. anyway even if that's just silly stuff the body is real.
people are locked and locked out of their own being
they get plussed, perturbed off track closed. their chest caves. i feel my spine, my tailbone because i rest and think and pull back from the nonsense of the world. the thing now is to go all the way. that's called system integrity, that's called swlf mastery
i also feel a lot of upper neck- what they try to control and load
but why do so many participate?
life could be more fun- and less technical
the standard routine is someone walks in, sits down, maybe asks if something is ok, opens their laptop, plugs in their peripherals and just stares at the whole time. i sometimes skip words on purpose grammatically
i enjoy most when in free time i can just bring books not open damn puter and if i must i can go on phone but books are better but i would rather be at a lake or sth but I don't have a life rn but all that matters is winning last battle but if i have to go on puter sometimes i bring nicer external- or split keyboard or whatever but fuck computer culture. they are tools not masters or things to default orient around
techno colonialism. i just made that up. we live in a technical society. the ancients were smart even though they didn't have this. could you have built a trireme? probably not
but what of fun?
transgression is fun, sexuality is fun but it requires another. americans became dead, especially Minnesotans. why and how? they became obsessively concerned about other things - things that make others powerful. i get debt and precarity but its not that. they volunteer and keep volunteering more and even in debt one could have more. there are the usual suspects in the abstract - fear and greed and ignorance. it must be those but that says little. its a system, and but very low openness but also low nature. i remember the thai were not as infected, and others. anyway today and now and always i must consume the (externally imposed) frame and enjoy life. i think bad habits and tuning make me run into walls and things- spring forces that one has to de tune unwind gradually. that doesn't mean blame oneself - don't blame oneself for spring force but
but its really hips and tuned brain against the world. it loads people. theres too much load and one has to set it down or avoid it.
life is like- here's a parable of my own coinage:
here's my daughter, let her please (love) you and let us feast (her being willing and hot) but the guy says.. NO We will make war-- and centuries later watch tv and mental masturbate- source of an error and mis-wandering
do what is human. do what is spiritual. its not even beastly- no animal or beast behaves like this. maybe its humanity in captivity- i mean urbs, the urban, the human zoo. ive been seeing this place and even such as NYC as a permanent settlement, a permanent camp where everybody sleeps in the same vicinity, there is long term infrastructure and government and such but a settlement or camp. be careful who you associate around. they all have vibes
how many unconscious smiles- bubbles, assentings, unconscious emotional and facial muscle assentings as the stoic epictetus might call it but when you catch and defuse them maybe a new path is created
our society is so unsexual
and tragedy is hitched to sex
and modesty
and status
and lots and lots of conditionality
(which causes performativity)
breath, have a real rhythm
i have regrets and shames and stuff to process and i will but first things first one day at a time. am i not wise?
there is not much grace actually in the city of nice guys. there is strict performance and lot of micro demand
if you beat irony- don't get taken undertoe under the surf you go a long way
ok maybe i get up soon but live slow. know your gut, feel your own body, let nobody impose. it astonishes me how young adults in their prime are so captured oh and here's the thing I've never said but now it makes sense - the Christian young adults i used to associate with were not all but many hungry and seeking and humanist and sexual. maybe they had joined because of frustration and needing community and seeking love. not all- some dogma and conservatism and a platform and the system does try to impose orthodoxy and definition of love et all but it was a spirited community of youth unlike city zombies suffering silently
so there's that but hips, gut, legions and phalanx we don't have anymore but they are interesting to read and think about.
morals- change with the times but what are these morals that they claim to dominate, try be universal. i will localize them
oh and confidence. thats a big concept but just start by being real and feeling your own self, nobody elses. authenticity first as its non capturenent. don't let people or the system then game you out of confidence, which they try do. its such a game. a game of spreadsheets and forms. the paper world- its real and a thing to eat and get in order but thats another thing. don't lose sight of the human. don't fear paper, just do what is required and like everything, don't volunteer extra- it only encourages the system but inhabit thyself, all of thyself. no other religion to my knowledge besides gnosticism mentions nakedness- no mask no performance or hiding- as not a bad thing
the world tries to turn one, aside, to induce and coerce. give the world what belongs to it and take or receive what's yours i guess and if nothing is yours nothing is yours. i guess that's your fate (but something is yours- a lot is. stephanie could have been if i was ready and abby and erin, and my soul)