Saturday, May 04, 2013

Carpel Tunnel and Railroad Demons

 
            Each and every day I wake I am confronted by demons.  As I rise from bed they swirl around me like blind bats. The difference is their intent is purposeful and strong.  They seek to keep peaceful serene joy away.  Oddly as I reflect it not only is when I wake that I begin to be confronted by these demons.  I also am tormented by them every night when sleeping robbing me of the essential rest I need to be able to confront them when I wake up.  Why must I hit the ground running like war?  I am not in a war, but I am at war.  Is this the way life is now?  There is no peaceful serene joy left?  Is this what God provides with the proper amount of organized religion?  Is this why in the midst of evil, treachery, and deceit bible compounds continue to flourish raging a covert pacifist war against the ensuing urban sprawl?  I have learned over the years to be a realist.  It is more healthy than burying your head in the sand and singing the praises of Jesus.  When you walk out of the church you will be confronted with the same evil that was there before you walked in.  It is like being at Guantanamo.  Torture.  The most prudent method of extracting the truth from a suspected terrorist is to rob them of sleep yielding them incapable of coherent lucid thought.  It is a common.  If Republicans were smart enough to get former president George W. Bush elected with the state of Florida, they are smart enough to know how to control the population.  Why does it seem to be being practiced upon me?  I do understand Jesus, God’s only Son sent to earth in human form to spread the Christian faith, was persecuted.  I am not Jesus.  Why do I feel like am being persecuted?  Is it because I am a realist, and I understand what is occurring around me?  Jesus’ teachings were met with cynicism and disdain by the evil.  It took time to convince doubters of His goodness.  The evil never changed.  The wily, like wealthy Republicans of the past, strongly will assert you are the demons.  Any time I begin to talk about AC Traction the mighty railroads rear their powerful heads and assert, “Never could there be problems with our technology!  After all it never has been studied or tested by the Federal Railroad Administration or the Department of Transportation!  After all Siemens, General Electric, and General Motors all produce this ground breaking technology with no oversight!  After all American could not survive without the great rail system!  Never could there be problems with our wonderful American constructs of society! We are the world’s oyster! America could not function without the moving of freight.”  My demons I believe are being created by this technology.  It is difficult to pinpoint the source since there are multiple source options.  Unlike my friends that lived on Rogers Drive directly underneath the radio transmission towers that are dead from cancers, I never questioned the source of my Kerataconus.  An absolutely new case of Carpel Tunnel Syndrome in my hands has me confronting the physiological manifestations of these demons.  Since the onset of pollen season in the American south, my torture has been more direct.  Pollen deposits on hard contact lenses cause excruciating pain.  Infrasound easily passes through most walls not reinforced with steel and concrete.  The predominance of micro-dust pollution in our air is produced by diesel engines.  A combination of diesel micro-dust and pollen being projected by an infrasound wave through the walls of a house or business into your eyes is disturbing.  It also is painful and time consuming to remedy.  The tinnitus that accompanies an infrasound wave is disturbing.  Most disturbing is the heat that accompanies the dust and pollen.  It largely is responsible for global warming. 
Again I hear the faint voices of the airlines, wireless telecommunication companies, the railroads, and the cruise lines begin to murmur, “How could our multi-million dollar example-setting corporations serving Americans be of any harm?”  It’s called burying your head under the sand.  It is called not being a realist.  Is ignoring simple facts and pretending to worship God under the ruse of organized religion enough to stop the deterioration of the earth caused by this technology?  The answer is no.  I see no end in sight.  I see no American Renaissance.  I see no future at all.  American has run the course and now is subject to the same consequences of each and other emerging nation.  America’s focus on education, teaching, and artistry has been usurped by shallow greedy toy manufacturers elusively who raised the bar of their products to include the mainstream markets.  We have developed into a generation of toy users who have lost the ability to function as human beings, learn a trade, develop a skill, or sustain America’s work force.  It is not our fault.  That fault lies with Capitalism’s provider of money and our government.  Without either it is extremely likely humanity would return with a vengeance.