Sunday, September 23, 2018

Comest Thou O Holy C A $ H ... Is it, "O Money, O Money, Money, Money, cometh unto me ..." or ... better said "O Money, O Money, Money, Money, comest unto me ..."




                                                                       1729 ... and 13^2



Conjugate Dollar ... 




I come...


Thou comest ...


He/She/it ... cometh ...





We come ...

You/You'all come on down sometime ...

They come ...




Just ask, King ...






                                                                            Just... Ass King ...
                                                                       Roman de FAUVEL ...





                                         Come, Money, Comest Thou O Cash ... C A $ H ...




Wednesday, August 23, 2017

Hrothgar we Copi … Astral knots in the Neo-Gourd-X (and Y??????)




Kentucky Apollo Chicken (Hermes Cricket, Gemini Cricket and ICBM Kim…)



                                       The Orgasmatronics of Plastic Chritsmas Tree Seeds…



The Stylometry of Ted “y” Bears:   Hibernation vs Estivation … O my Brothers …


"A law school student who had been prepped to tear into the student and to mock and ridicule their ideas and their values. To get them as angry as they possibly could," says Chase. "After they had done this film footage… they brought the students back… and showed them the film footage. Showed them being humiliated. They were rubbing salt into the wounds…"








The Forum, the Agora and the Al Gore, eh?









                                                          What’s it gonna be then, eh???




Y??????




So?



Woody is now a Smokey” (Smokey)?


Or maybe (more likely) just a Schmo key (F#)?






Tu Simple...
























Tuesday, August 22, 2017

Aqualung my “Friend,” the Salvation Army version of Gebrauchsmusik/Panglossallalian Nietzsche.





Losing Fake…(O ye of little fake…)



                                                                Worth 1003 "Words"...


Echolalia (and Narcissolalia).




                                                        Five Ingredients (Punch a Nazi)
                                                          The New Divine Grace DG2.0



Bacchanalia (and Marginalia).



                                           The Race between the Tortoise and the Twitter…
                                                A little Bird told me so … (facebook news)    




By any means (mediocrities) necessary, let's make them famous...











Oh, yes, a cup of Tea, I suppose it is almost 3:10 to Yuma ... on the Band Wagon ... they serve Tea?????????????????




Monday, May 22, 2017

“What gender is Moby Dick?” Of course it matters! Just ask the Earth^3 “John Henry” Bonham, but…whatever you do don’t ask the Watery John Paul Jones…are we all on the same Page???? Call me a female-"ish Male"...okay?


doesn’t partake in the hunting...


 Call me  a female-"ish Male"...okay?



 Moby Dick has harpoons sticking out of her, showing that many men have tried to tame her, and have even penetrated her skin, but none have ever been able to make her submit...


 Call me an Air Rabbi, or, Ahab, okay, Ishmael is by that you mean a female-ish Male...okay?


                                                            An Orange Clockwork???




                                                              John Henry Bonham...
                                                                   Moby Dick...




A Beginning, a Middle, and an End, skip the middle:  it’s just the hapless Earthy Working Class Hero going down a gigantic sinkhole, in the middle of the Earth, or Ocean, or a Lake, or Earth between an Ocean and a Lake, it doesn’t really matter…


La Verga…


Moby Dick has harpoons sticking out of her, showing that many men have tried to tame her, and have even penetrated her skin, but none have ever been able to make her submit.

“When a male whale is struck by a harpoon, he is abandoned by his friends. But when a female member of a harem is struck, the surrounding female whales swim around her with concern, acting illogically, but emotionally. Melville has Ishmael point out this behavior to show that females care for others even if they become endangered as well. The act of whaling can then be considered as a metaphor for male subjugation of women. The harpoon, a phallic symbol, is the main tool used by the whalers in hunting whales. The murder of a whale is the equivalent of a women succumbing to male dominance and being forced into the ownership of the male. Whales in general can also
be interpreted as a symbol for women. Melville created Moby Dick to be a physical form of the social-political feminist movement in society. Moby Dick is a symbol of a new kind of woman in society; one that is independent of men, and has actively fought against any form of subjugation. Moby Dick has harpoons sticking out of her, showing that many men have tried to tame her, and have even penetrated her skin, but none have ever been able to make her submit. Captain Ahab attempted to subdue Moby Dick, but failed and lost his leg to her. Ahab is described as “a grand, un-godly, godlike man” and “a crowned king” (Melville “The Ship” Paragraph 25). Ahab is clearly the most masculine man in the novel, so the taking of his leg by Moby Dick signifies a loss of manhood by a feminist figure. Ahab’s quest for revenge is a symbol for man’s attempt at stopping a very powerful force from overpowering their dominance. In the end, Ahab and his men fail, as Moby Dick easily destroys the Pequod. The decimation of the Pequod is a symbol for men losing their absolute control over all women. But Moby Dick doesn’t kill everyone on the Pequod, one whaler is spared. Ishmael is commonly referred to as simply the narrator of the novel, but he can also be considered a female symbol as well. If Moby Dick is a symbol of a new, empowered generation of women, then Ishmael is a symbol of the young and growing generation of feminists that Melville saw around him in the 1850s. On the ship, Ishmael doesn’t specialize in any particular task, instead, he assists in whatever unskilled labor that needs to be accomplished. This lack of acceptance by the ship’s crew mirrors male society questioning a female’s ability to function in a man’s world. Ishmael doesn’t partake in the hunting of whales; he prefers to closely study the whales, analyzing their behavior and anatomy. His fascination with whales symbolizes a suppressed female wanting to become an empowered feminist. In chapter 102, “A Bower in the Arsacides,” Ishmael forms a physical bond between himself and whales by tattooing their physical dimensions onto his right arm. In Ishmael’s relationship with Queequeg, Ishmael takes on the wife figure, following Queequeg around and letting him lead the way. Ishmael’s entrance onto the Pequod symbolizes a woman attempting to assimilate into a man’s job, and showing that they are just as capable as a man when it comes to working. In the final chase of Moby Dick, the Pequod is destroyed, with Moby Dick taking its crew down. Ishmael is the only survivor, using Queequeg’s coffin to stay afloat. This can be viewed as Ishmael still needing his husband to survive. Moby Dick’s sparing of Ishmael is the woman’s failure to be accepted by the empowered feminist. Instead of killing Ishmael, Moby Dick gives Ishmael another chance to become just as powerful and independent as the feminist Leviathan.”


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Saturday, December 17, 2016

Rara Avis Parker, Rapa Iti?



Rapa Iti?


                                                        Rara Avis Parker ... not...

But close...





Tuesday, November 29, 2016

Infected with the Age Virus? A new cocktail for a not-so lenti- virus akin to prior scourges… tinkers, thinkers, thinkerers…meditate on this:



 

Infected with the Age Virus?



Not just yet, but tinkers, tinkerers, thinkers, thinker-ers…meditate on this Mandala for a spell…



                                                                       ...on this Mandala...







"Then tell your boss we want to see him."

Her eyebrows went up. "Whom do you think you are kidding, sonny boy? Mr. Ekizian is a busy man."

Pollux said to Castor, "Let's go over to the Hungarian, Cas. These people don't mean business."

"Maybe you're right."

The girl looked from one to the other, shrugged, and flipped a switch. "Mr. Ekizan - there are a couple of Boy Scouts out here who say they want to buy a spaceship?"


 Up-alk, down-talk ... either way...