Obama or O Bomb-a?

Largely I have been supportive of our current president.  He inherited a mess.  His biggest achievements have been the execution of Osama Bin Laden and the passing of the Affordable Care Act.  When President Obama leaves office in January the shit will hit the fan.  Perhaps that is a good thing.  I didn't vote for Gump, but I am enjoying the highbrow news coverage of our new ruling dynasty.  Dynasty.  I respect Barack Obama, but I am glad his tenure as the American president is over.  When I reflect upon the last eight years, several things have become known to me.  One is the state of the arts and public education have deteriorated more.  Popular music in American never has been at such a low point.  A small-statured Muslim black man is a departure from traditional presidential figures.  The country chose him, and we have what we have.  We have an escalating national debt, we have crumbling infrastructure, we have neglected public education, and the arts all but have vanished from American consciousness.  Hitler didn't like jazz.  Stalin spawned the Russian Five.  Indeed President Obama has spurned a newly surfacing type of American nationalism.  Is this a bad thing?  Is it bad that some type of common sentiment in Americans is being expressed publicly?  Militia groups never have been out of the picture.  They went underground.  I am not being lucid in my opinion.  Perhaps it is because I do not have one yet.  Perhaps a small-statured Muslim black man increased racism in America.  I think, judging from what I have observed since Gump's election, that a lot of Americans didn't really like Obama.  Certainly he was a stretch for the black community.  Chris Rock and Dave Chapelle said it on SNL.  President Obama was not really a down-to-earth brother.  We don't know his tastes in art, if he has them.  The arts were not championed during his tenure as president, but there were other fish to fry.  While our military is out fighting the Bush family's war, America has crumbled into a state of bleeding heart liberalism.  No longer is achievement heralded.  No longer is invention merited.  Instead hyperbole has been embraced by the media for notoriety leaving us with a neutered cast of Greek gods and goddesses flailing in their own discontentment.  This has become America, the entitlement of the mediocre.  We have mediocre actors, mediocre celebrities, mediocre news anchors, and mediocre musicians.  Like how Gump won the presidency, hyperbole has become reality leaving America a desperate and weak nation.  Putin sees it as does Iran.  Maybe it is a great thing that Donald will be wielding America's gavel. 

Lockheed Martin's Q-53 Acoustical Cannon.

Our cleaning lady comes tomorrow.  Consequently I have to stomach a required amount of anxiety the evening before.  We have to clean up for the cleaning lady.  It is ludicrous really.  I appreciate her bi-weekly presence.  My toilet and sink get cleaned.  The tub is passable.  Mildew lurks continuously on the shower curtain and on the base of the pot.  It doesn't bother me, until I begin to think about how bacteria could be lurking and make its way into an open sore, between my toes, or on my genitalia.  Working on a cruise ship is far easier than life in America.  Cleanliness is a matter of survival in the industry.  Bone numbing blows to hour shins, elbows, and fingers are minimal.  Fayetteville is like a reincarnation of Disney's Bedknobs and Broomsticks.  In my home things fly around by themselves remarkably possessed by some other world force.  It is the only deterrent I have.  Because I have a brain and a certain amount of learned dexterity, cooking, cleaning, gardening, and repairs are simple.  Inside the house it is a different thing all together.  Simple tasks often seem insurmountable.  Fully well I understand any screw, nail, or nut I drop on the floor standing at a dresser inevitably will hit the floor and bounce directly underneath whatever piece of furniture in front of which I am standing.  I have learned this, and I have begun to watch.  Straight down it goes until it hits the floor, and then an accurate ninety degree angle it makes directly away from how I am facing.  Like magic the nut will cavort forward into this little two inch orifice like a fly going into a frogs mouth.  It is destiny at least in Amityville.  I have learned the drill.  If en electrical cord can wrap itself around something it will.  It will find the only protruding object and generate towards it like a snake.  Truly it is like evil searching for Eve.  When I garden the hose will find exactly the same protuberances.  If there is only one root in the entire yard, the hose will find it and become attached rendering it immovable to me.  Other than constantly stubbing my toe or banging my now fragile bones, I have learned to navigate this labyrinth.  I expect it.  I have not worked in the yard much lately, because it too is possessed.  It is not pleasurable to be outside.  Certainly manual labor other than the sheer physical exercise is not pleasant.  Once it was.  Once I could feel the soft breeze, smell the sweet aroma of herbs, and enjoy God's natural gravity.  Then I read an article in the Fayetteville Observer by Amanda Dolasinki.  Quote:  "The radar system, built by Lockheed Martin, is mounted on a five-ton truck.  It can be automatically leveled and remotely operated with a laptop computer or from a command vehicle.  It has an upgraded software that fine tunes tracking enemy fire.  The antenna array can be moved 360-degrees to give soldiers a full view of the battlefield as it searches for enemy fire.  Once an enemy fires, the system sends out sound waves to bounce off the munition.  The data is returned to the truck where soldiers can calculate the precise impact location and origin of enemy fire.  Whew!  The title of the article is, "Bragg soldiers first to use advanced radar system."  RADAR?  Since I have been living back in Fayetteville, I have experienced this firsthand.  When I perform necessary maintenance on my motorcycle trails in the woods behind our home I used to use an axe.  I have been doing this for years, and I enjoy swinging that heavy club into hampering saplings.  I am conservative in my approach, and never do I cut a tree that is not in the way.  At one point I had these trails looking like a local park.  I have removed vines, brush, poison, and fallen trees to make this an amicable green space for the neighborhood.  The time I spend riding in these woods has decreased, not only from my lack of interest but because new local neighborhood children seem to have a problem with a dirt bike riding in these particular woods.  Whatever.  Pretentious often racist sheltered elementary students yelling at me from the playground.  "Hobo!"  That is a common one when I am working in my own yard.  Oddly in the last few years when I would swing the axe and create that mightly thwack, almost instantaneously a small aircraft would appear.  Silence, no aircraft. Thwack!  Aircraft.  It was odd, but because I am not stupid I discerned that these surveillance aircraft were monitoring sound.  Later when sound waves began to show up in our home, I linked them to the howitzers at Fort Bragg.  When I would feel these infrasound waves guns would be booming.  Again I discerned that the military was using low frequency sound to guide their cannon fire.  It made sense, although I didn't like it.  French scientist Vladimir Gavreau has a treatise on the effects of non-lethal weapons based largely upon infrasound.  It is not pretty.  The effects of low frequency sound on the human body and psyche are well documented, although in America not well known.  It would be a miracle if our ignorant populace knew much of anything today, much less whether or not they were being monitored by sound waves.  There is a discrepancy in Ms. Dolasinki's article.  The title and description of the device say it is radar.  Radar uses radio waves to track objects.  She states that the Q-53 uses sound to bounce off enemy-fired munitions.  Which is it?  

Trump, Gump, or Chump?

 

I write better right out of bed.  I don’t sleep well, because all night long there are trains in my bed.  I have come to realize after this presidential election, there are many things of which our federal government is not aware.  It has been business as usual until now.  Trump.  I can’t help but laugh, and unlike those unhappy with the election results, I have begun to see the electing of Donald Trump as the 45th (?) president of the United States as progressive.  It is progressive, because business as usual seems to be in jeopardy.  Those with influence and its resulting income are nervous.  Will he see?  Will Mr. Trump begin to see through the mockery our federal government has become, since the disappearance of the anti-Christ.  Undeniably the most harmful president in American history miraculously transformed our democracy into oligarchy.  It was inevitable, and it was inevitable consequently America herself has become a third world country.  There have become the rich and the poor, and most means for achieving middle class were moved to India and China via outsourcing.  Can you blame corporate America was wanting to pay a fraction of wages to those who know no better?  Exploitation it has been, but also it has been the unraveling of America as we have known it.  While Barack Obama has been a solid president, the electing of Donald Trump has clarified issues in my mind.  One is that Obama did support socialist ideals.  Ironically I favor socialism over Capitalism, but fully I understand any form of government ultimately will fail to corruption if not policed actively by an active contingency sanctioned to monitor good.  Good must come from religion, and it has become well known that the anti-Christ has made its appearance on earth and effectively has championed evil masquerading as good.  These things have proven to be the demise of American democracy.  Instead now we have fascism.  I have supported President Obama, but now I am glad he will fade from federal leadership.  With him will go bleeding heart liberal sentiments, which have permeated American consciousness for the last eight years.  Never have I been more happy that business-as-usual may not continue.  While the weakening of the EPA is not high on my list of exemplary ideals, having a new Camelot in the White House is refreshing.  With Hillary we would have had an ugly replay of Monica Lewinsky.  A young, viable, and picturesque family could be invigorating.  If not certainly it will be better eye candy than Chelsea.  The American people agreed.  Of course Trump’s three wives and their consequent children were not the reason why Americans elected Donald Trump.  It could be representative of a hierarchy more American and thus more democratic.  I for one am tired of business-as-usual, and those with money wielding the power in America.  There is no guarantee this will change, but what sure is to happen is the scrutiny of gargantuan wastes of  tax payers dollars.  I can’t say for sure if Trump has any money, but you can’t build billion dollar buildings without some economic savvy.  In a negative perspective Trump’s achievements could be similar to the workings of our broken federal government.  He shoots high, gets his way, and then bails out.  This is not dissimilar to Obamacare.  When Mr. Obama leaves office reality will burst to the surface of that pool of eternal medicine.  Premiums will escalate, and insurance providers will do as they please without their dictator prescribing protocol.  The author of the Affordable Care Act himself knew this would happen.  There was no way to pay for the subsidies without deferring their debt until Obama left office.  That is soon, and it perfectly is reasonable for Americans to be afraid of what will happen to their premiums.  Luckily President elect Trump has stepped off of his soap box and conceded to some rational thought.  In doing so it became clear to me that unbeknownst to most of us, he was a savvy politician playing the American people to the fullest to get elected.  He picked his groups and told them what they wanted to hear.  Luckily for him and to the surprise of left wing America they were the majority.  Ironically contrary to what most people are feeling today, democracy actually was restored in America.  It has been cloaked for the last sixteen years.  This clarity of opinion for the majority of Americans is refreshing.  Yes, Trump has undesirable characteristics, but I discovered with his surprise win many of them were devised for his win.  He used our tainted, self-serving, and politically biased media against themselves.  His win was a slashing blow to the credibility of American media.  He manipulated a corrupt corporately controlled entity for his own advancement.  I guess Trump really did learn something from his brief tenure on television. 

Exiting the Middle East

When society speaks of civil rights we are speaking of a range of values inevitably instilled by religion.  There has been a campaign in America over the last decade which has attempted to plant the seeds of doubt concerning the authenticity of spirituality, and its value to the human race.  Consequently America has been living in the throes of debauchery fueled by a disingenuous leadership.  We have become an increasingly two-faced nation.  A simple metaphor exists for this malfeasance.  When I step outside  to work in my yard, when did it become acceptable to have Big Brother monitoring my activity?  This is not freedom.  Freedom in America has been challenged and manipulated, and no better example can exist than the badgering of John Lennon and Yoko Ono.  A perfect example for the true nature of America, a rock star who acquires power and wealth through entertainment become enemy number one for the Nixon administration.  Through the FBI Lennon was harassed into governmental submission and then ultimately murdered.  A mentally unstable patient in the eyes of the ignorant may satisfy the requirements for a perpetrator, but it is clear in my mind that Mark David Chapman was coached by Nixon's cronies.  While Richard Nixon because of Watergate was underestimated as an American president, this covert campaign to nurture one's ego is particularly egregious.  The American federal government murdered a rock star.  I have lived in a bubble most of my life making my existence as pleasant as possible.  It has been a full time job.  When one passes the half-a-century mark in age it no longer seems logical to serve one's self, but one must.  The world has not changed.  America is as brutal and corrupt as always, and only a proper public education as shielded us from this reality.  Because public education decidedly has been disassembled by the elite wealthy, the populace has regressed into an ignorant, racially biased, and violent entity that seems unprecedented.  Of course through America's violent history always has this been evident.  It is left up to the artists to improve the quality of life in a nation.  This is what I have done with my life, and consequently when I put down my pen this reality rears its ugly head like a demonic spirit deserving of no other title than satan.  Satan is all around us, and for me his tangible metaphor is infrasonic pollution.  When I step out into my yard to cut the hedge or rake the leaves, I am enveloped by a low frequency sound wave that surrounds me like water.  Each and every task I attempt is met with resistance, more resistance than God intended.  Formerly when I worked in the yard, the reciprocation of nature's tasks created a cathartic ballet that soothed my weary soul.  Now my gestures, my movements, and my simple tasks are surrounded by fascism.  An angry, malevolent, mob invisibly goads me into submission, until no longer do I want to work in my yard.  It is satan.  Once I balanced high on a ladder wielding electric hedge trimmers utilizing balance I learned in the sport of skateboarding.  Now it has become impossible to surf, because God's natural and beautiful rhythm is rife with violent military exercises.  If ISIS simply has asked us to get out of their land and leave them in peace, why do we not do it?  Maybe they would leave us alone.