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Have you reckond a thousand acres much Have you practisd so long to learn to read Have you felt so proud to get at the meaning of poemsAt some point President Trump is going to forget about the 2016 election and Hillary Clintons emails and turn his attention to the nations business. But today. Amazon is an unstoppable beast, consuming all industries that are ripe for disruption and unfortunate enough to cross its path. On Monday, its latest victim was the. Stop this day and night with me and you shall possess the origin of. You shall possess the good of the earth and sun, there are millions. You shall no longer take things at second or third hand, nor look through. You shall not look through my eyes either, nor take things from me. You shall listen to all sides and filter them from your self. I have heard what the talkers were talking, the talk of the. But I do not talk of the beginning or the end. There was never any more inception than there is now. Nor any more youth or age than there is now. And will never be any more perfection than there is now. Nor any more heaven or hell than there is now. Urge and urge and urge. Always the procreant urge of the world. Out of the dimness opposite equals advance, always substance and. Always a knit of identity, always distinction, always a breed of life. To elaborate is no avail, learnd and unlearnd feel that it is so. Sure as the most certain sure, plumb in the uprights, well. Stout as a horse, affectionate, haughty, electrical. I and this mystery here we stand. Clear and sweet is my soul, and clear and sweet is all that is not my soul. Lack one lacks both, and the unseen is proved by the seen. Till that becomes unseen and receives proof in its turn. Showing the best and dividing it from the worst age vexes age. Knowing the perfect fitness and equanimity of things, while they. I am silent, and go bathe and admire myself. Welcome is every organ and attribute of me, and of any man hearty and clean. Not an inch nor a particle of an inch is vile, and none shall be. I am satisfied I see, dance, laugh, sing. As the hugging and loving bed fellow sleeps at my side through the night. Leaving me baskets coverd with white towels swelling the house with. Shall I postpone my acceptation and realization and scream at my eyes. That they turn from gazing after and down the road. And forthwith cipher and show me to a cent. Exactly the value of one and exactly the value of two, and which is aheadTrippers and askers surround me. People I meet, the effect upon me of my early life or the ward and. I live in, or the nation. The latest dates, discoveries, inventions, societies, authors old and new. My dinner, dress, associates, looks, compliments, dues. The real or fancied indifference of some man or woman I love. The sickness of one of my folks or of myself, or ill doing or loss. Battles, the horrors of fratricidal war, the fever of doubtful news. These come to me days and nights and go from me again. But they are not the Me myself. Apart from the pulling and hauling stands what I am. Stands amused, complacent, compassionating, idle, unitary. Looks down, is erect, or bends an arm on an impalpable certain rest. Looking with side curved head curious what will come next. Both in and out of the game and watching and wondering at it. Backward I see in my own days where I sweated through fog with. I have no mockings or arguments, I witness and wait. I believe in you my soul, the other I am must not abase itself to you. And you must not be abased to the other. Loafe with me on the grass, loose the stop from your throat. Not words, not music or rhyme I want, not custom or lecture, not. Only the lull I like, the hum of your valved voice. I mind how once we lay such a transparent summer morning. How you settled your head athwart my hips and gently turnd over upon me. And parted the shirt from my bosom bone, and plunged your tongue. And reachd till you felt my beard, and reachd till you held my feet. Swiftly arose and spread around me the peace and knowledge that pass. And I know that the hand of God is the promise of my own. And I know that the spirit of God is the brother of my own. And that all the men ever born are also my brothers, and the women. And that a kelson of the creation is love. And limitless are leaves stiff or drooping in the fields. And brown ants in the little wells beneath them. And mossy scabs of the worm fence, heapd stones, elder, mullein and. A child said What is the grassHow could I answer the child I do not know what it is any more than he. I guess it must be the flag of my disposition, out of hopeful green. Or I guess it is the handkerchief of the Lord. A scented gift and remembrancer designedly dropt. Bearing the owners name someway in the corners, that we may see. Whose Or I guess the grass is itself a child, the produced babe of the vegetation. Or I guess it is a uniform hieroglyphic. And it means, Sprouting alike in broad zones and narrow zones. Growing among black folks as among white. Kanuck, Tuckahoe, Congressman, Cuff, I give them the same, I. And now it seems to me the beautiful uncut hair of graves. Tenderly will I use you curling grass. It may be you transpire from the breasts of young men. It may be if I had known them I would have loved them. It may be you are from old people, or from offspring taken soon out. And here you are the mothers laps. Carte Exercitii Engleza. This grass is very dark to be from the white heads of old mothers. Darker than the colorless beards of old men. Dark to come from under the faint red roofs of mouths. O I perceive after all so many uttering tongues. And I perceive they do not come from the roofs of mouths for nothing. I wish I could translate the hints about the dead young men and women. And the hints about old men and mothers, and the offspring taken. What do you think has become of the young and old men And what do you think has become of the women and childrenThey are alive and well somewhere. The smallest sprout shows there is really no death. And if ever there was it led forward life, and does not wait at the. And ceasd the moment life appeard. All goes onward and outward, nothing collapses. And to die is different from what any one supposed, and luckier. Blog Eruditorum Press. Jack Graham. 1. 3 hours, 5. A year or so ago, the unthinkable happened. So, of course, we podcasted about it. That was this.   This is now. This time, Daniel has called Kit and Jack back to the WWA recording bunker, joined by James too this time, to talk about what its like to have lived a full year since Trump won the 2. US Presidential election. This is what happened. Show notes Main Topic Trumpism At One Year. Introducing the band. 2Nd PUC Business Studies Textbook Pdf File 2017. Non productive news obsession. Alabama and purity. James praises his co hosts. Corbyn and the soft left. The. Resistance. Misplaced catastrophism. The first few weeks. John Mc. Cain. The roles of the two parties. Kits personal and political issues. Dont watch the news. Obligatory Batman reference. Bush and some weird shit. The Republicans and Obama. Activists. Discipline. Factionalism and the ACA. High floor in polls. This is fine. Easy versus hard. New normal in global capitalism. The bumbling chessmaster. Scarmucci. Pizza eating billionaire. Republican Dave. Mocking the empty suit. Form and content. Natural charisma. No drama Obama. The 2. Homeopathic socialism. Gary Hart Would Have Won. Womens march. Drifting left on social issues. Obama was Republican enough. Back to Roy Moore. Phil Sandifer. 1. Proverbs of Hell will run tomorrow because I forgot to screenshot the images on my desktop before leaving the house for a laptop only day. So instead we bring you a general update on where the site is, since we let the two year anniversary pass without any real mention. Theres a fair amount to cover, but lets start with blog stuff, as its where things get interesting. Obviously Proverbs of Hell is my current project. Itll run more or less uninterrupted until late February. After that, my desired next project is the Peter Capaldi era of TARDIS Eruditorum. Yup. Its happening. Well, hopefully. RIght now its the 3. Patreon, which is at 2. Im not really worried about it hitting 3. TARDIS Eruditorum. But what Im curious whether we can make the 3. At 3. 00 Ill blog all the episodes from Deep Breath through Twice Upon a Time, but just those. At 3. 50 youll get all the other bits the Pop Between Realities, the Outside the Governments, and the You Were Expecting Someone Elses. And maybe a Time Can Be Rewritten. Well. Jack Graham. At long last, here is the first episode of a new strand of the Wrong With Authority podcast supergroup, in which we sadly we were Murphyless this time, but we expect to be fully Jamesed up in future episodes record commentaries on the movies that shaped and misshaped us, movies released between the first inaugurations of Ronald Reagan and George Bush the Elder. This is 8. 0s pop culture were talking about pilgrim, so expect sickness. This time, we mcfly backwards and forwards through time in a shitty car to discover that the deep psychological structure of Americas understanding of its own history is best viewed through the prism of the oedipus complex. Whod have motherfucking thought itDownloadify here. Jack Graham. 3 days, 2. Okay, so Phil is now editing the full text of the Austrians essay for Neoreaction a Basilisk, but you can read the whole thing as I left it so to speak at my Patreon in return for a monthly donation of just one measly dollar, thus proving that labour isnt the source of value. Meanwhile, I will continue to post sections here which were cut from the essay for length reasons. My Patreon sponsors will get those at least a week before theyre made public. For instance, next weeks public post will go up at my Patreon for patrons only later today probably. My patrons will also hopefully get early access to podcasts before they go up. Daniel and I just recorded a WWA Footnote cum Shabcast Wrong with Shabthority on our mutual researches into the Right. Thatll be along soonest. We also have three other podcasts in the works, including a WWA Footnote featuring all four of us talking about the Trumpaversary. By the way, I want to publicly thank those patrons of mine who stuck by me during a long period when I was finishing the Austrians piece by racing to turn huge piles of notes. Josh Marsfelder. 5 days, 2. Garfield is made great by the thin line it walks between comfort and banality. The strip is defined in equal parts by both concepts, and its impossible to have one without the other. Indeed, when it is one, it is so precisely because it is also the other at the same time. Like everything about Garfield, its running gags play into this We expect to see them and thus enjoy the thrill of recognition when we do. And while the strip can dispense a seemingly endless series of variations on the same handful of setups, the structure itself must always remain fundamentally comforting, familiar, recognisable and, necessarily, banal. Like the Wise Man of the Mountain we looked at last time, Garfields Echo Point is a running gag whose setup is based around one of our characters usually the cat in question interacting with an unseen aspect of Nature outside of the panel. And this time, its a comedic double act built out of a literal call and response. Garfield reads the sign, understands that this is a place where echoes can be heard and meows into the canyon awaiting some kind of answer. Usually he gets one. In these strips. ANTIPASTO And so we move to Italian cuisine for seven episodes. Antipasto is the starter course, distinct from the amuse bouche or sakizuki in that it is a heavier dish, often with cold meats, as befits this unusually dense premiere. BEDELIA DU MAURIER You no longer have ethical concerns, Hannibal. You have aesthetical ones. HANNIBAL Ethics become aesthetics. I have suggested in the past that my interest in Hannibal is that Hannibal presents a vision of the perfected man. This exchange is central to that contention. Download Game Sengoku Basara 3 Utage there. I had made an assertion along the same lines as Bedelias assessment many times prior to Antipasto airing although its relevance was improved in shooting, where the line changed from ethical problems, routinely making the claim that I had abandoned ethics in favor of aesthetics. That said, Hannibals retort here is, to my mind, flatly incorrect, suggesting that aesthetics are a degraded or ascended version of ethics. My contention, on the other hand, is that aesthetics are in fact the base form of philosophy from which all other forms follow. Our sense of aesthetic pleasure is fundamental knowledge from which our wider understanding of the world is structured. Even epistemology extends from aesthetics what. Jack Graham. 1 week, 3 days ago. The early Austrian School was actually subject to a split. It stemmed from the first wave of the followers of its founder Carl Menger. Mengerians Friedrich von Wieser and Eugen von Philippovich were both a bit like Fabian socialists in their outlooks. Wieser, for instance, seems to have believed that marginal utility the radically subjective basis of modern mainstream economics provided a theoretical foundation for progressive taxation. But Wiesers brother in law and fellow teacher, Eugen von Bhm Bawerk, was of the classical liberal tradition. Bhm Bawerk was a strident anti Marxist who developed many of his own theories which became foundational to the subsequent Austrian School in the course of his criticisms of Marx. Bhm Bawerk is still routinely credited by some with having demolished Marx which he accomplished by systematically misreading, misunderstanding, and misrepresenting him.