<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574</id><updated>2012-02-16T14:12:17.486-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Luddite</title><subtitle type='html'>These writings are an attempt to break down the boxes both physical and mental that we have been raised and educated to believe in. Like so many head of livestock we have been bred and reared to accept extortion and lies without doubt. It is about time we asked why?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>54</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-6653816887258716487</id><published>2011-08-05T11:33:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T11:48:41.396-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Solace in the wind</title><content type='html'>When all turns to dust and slips between our fingers,&lt;br /&gt;Relax.&lt;br /&gt;Anything else is futile and works against us.&lt;br /&gt;Glide gently to the forest floor as a leaf in autumn.&lt;br /&gt;The process of life cannot be avoided,&lt;br /&gt;You either accept it or&lt;br /&gt;Live in denial and suffer for it.&lt;br /&gt;Flow with the energy of the Universe.&lt;br /&gt;Exist with joy and love&lt;br /&gt;No matter how difficult  that may be.&lt;br /&gt;Then be what you are.&lt;br /&gt;Here and now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-6653816887258716487?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/6653816887258716487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=6653816887258716487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/6653816887258716487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/6653816887258716487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2011/08/solace-in-wind.html' title='Solace in the wind'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-360411403563432938</id><published>2011-07-04T16:53:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T17:14:01.874-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Falsity of media</title><content type='html'>Modern stimulus is very exciting. It fills our needs for identity, validity and forms our reality. Yet it is false. It is a mirage of the world. Cleaned and filter, made to be comfortably palatable and pleasant to our varying desires. Worse of all it is formulated and crafted to accommodate not the watcher but rather the needs of its patron. Which makes sense in regards to most things commissioned by a client. Unfortunately what media does to the human mind, that is what it accesses and programs is not a haphazard thing but the nexus of our reality, what we believe. Not something to be sold to the highest bidder.&lt;br /&gt;Reality cannot be found in a television, magazine, internet or book. It is when we sit absorbing the world around us via our own interpretation and experience of life that reality will reveal itself. Watching a tree is far more edifying. The ants, butterflies, dragon flies that live in and around it. The leaves, birds and squirrels that call it home. Observing such true stimulus is not only enriching but beautiful. Perhaps we as a species need to turn off the false reality and get out there and discover our world before we lose the ability to experience it anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-360411403563432938?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/360411403563432938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=360411403563432938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/360411403563432938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/360411403563432938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2011/07/falsity-of-media.html' title='Falsity of media'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-4920610780822017296</id><published>2011-06-23T12:10:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T11:16:42.123-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The program</title><content type='html'>When anger rules you are not in control. How can clarity be found in the  fumes and geyser of negative passions? Where is serenity when there is  nothing but agitation? Negative emotions must be thwarted . Until then  we are lost in a turmoil of self deprecation and open to fear and hate  through which we are easily manipulated and made to believe all nature  of nonsense. Charity starts at home and that means being positive with  ones self and ones tribe. Not self indulgent and selfish. Rather to be  compassionate and considerate is the greatest conditioning you may  impart &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;amoung&lt;/span&gt;  those around you and yourself. Kindness for its own sake is its own  reward. This is the cleansing that washes away negativity. This is the  program that begins the freedom from control.&lt;br /&gt;We are saturated by  advertising. Our minds are filled with so much nonsense that it is often  difficult for people to know right from wrong. Our western nations are  now the dark empire, yet we sit thinking how great we are. We impoverish  the world so as to keep oil prices and food prices down in our nations.  While the world is in revolt because they can barely afford to feed  their families. We fill the pockets of third world dictators for  compliance in taking everything they have of value while their people  starve. Yet we sit justified believing in just deserts. Which is only a  cruel polite fashion of saying "To the victor belong the spoils."  William L. Marcy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;"Through the skillful use of propaganda, whole peoples can be persuaded that Heaven is Hell, and vice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;versa&lt;/span&gt;."Adolf Hitler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So  here we are with wool over our eyes. While we plunder the planet  our  mother and only possible home. I think the most adequate and vulgar  saying fits, "we shit the bed". Yet it does not seem to phase us as we  continue to pollute and destroy in the name of our own self interest. A  civilization of energy junkies that won't quit till we are cold and  dead. All due to  programming and the corporations know this quite well.  It reminds me of the movie Inception. Where Leonardo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;DeCaprio's&lt;/span&gt;  character plants an idea in a another characters mind. But the idea  takes over. It over rides all nature of practicality and common sense  until that character believes she must kill herself to wake up from a  dream which is actually reality. The idea that we need more and should  never stop accumulating more was able to take advantage of our pack rat  instincts. I watch people in perfectly nice cloths buy more. People fill  fridges which are already full just to throw away last weeks rotten  food. We are in such a dream state that the obvious can not be seen. The  program has gone horribly wrong. Yet considering that corporations are  immortal vampire creatures which are stuck in their own predatory  program it is no wonder. Any being which does not die and has an outlook  of the infinite could not possibly understand the finite as those who  are limited by it. It is no wonder that their insatiable mind set is  destroying the earth. There are no living creatures such as this. All  predators have the limitation of a full stomach.  But a corporation has  all parts interchangeable, replaceable as needs arise and an appetite  which is only limited by the expanse of their Administrative greed.&lt;br /&gt;The  only individual defense is the grass roots partisan kind. Reclaim one  mind at a time and the only person who can save us is our self.  Reprogram. Your currency spending is your vote for a corporation or  small business. Anything bought second hand is a bypass of the industrial  manufacturing process. Such products need not be made anew if they  already exist. Energy is not an entitlement and should not be treated as  such. Live as if you were in the Great Depression because we are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-4920610780822017296?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/4920610780822017296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=4920610780822017296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/4920610780822017296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/4920610780822017296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2011/06/program.html' title='The program'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-8076062039773999704</id><published>2011-01-19T23:38:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T01:12:15.999-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The focus of our reality</title><content type='html'>It just confounds me how folks don't know that they are creating their world with their thoughts and actions. We spend all our lives interpreting reality via our own minds. Yet we so rarely make that jump to realizing it is us who formulates what we believe. For the most part we are and have been programmed since birth . But it is our mind which implements these programs to create our perspective. We are who we were told we were as children. Our basis for identity starts with the name provided to us by parents then their behavior gets copied via imitation. Of course we have a combo of their genetics as well. But the creation of identity is ego based especially among adolescents. We make ourselves from that point on. It is instinctual. The need to spread our wings and fly on our own terms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If and when we truly realize this we can really start living with our eyes open. At this point behavior becomes so important not just so as to follow the rules but more importantly for the sake of what following moral rules does to us and those around us. Kindness is not something to do because of a fear of being placed on Santa's naughty list but rather a miraculous gateway to living in a heavenly paradise here on earth. When enacted it acts as a contagious agents. Simple yes, hard to do, well only if you like living in hellish conditions. Stress, anger, all nature of malevolence can be crushed by kindness. Sounds hokey, well yes it does but that doesn't stop it from being true. The problem we are all faced with are patterns of negative behavior we have experienced and absorbed. As Darth Vader goes on about all the time. the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;darkside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is powerful and that it sure is. It infuses the ego and encourages it to gorge itself on negativity.  That's what bullying has always been about. But there are two side to that story. The addiction to negativity is taught by exposure to it. Especially at an early age. Without experiencing love, negativity takes its place. Then how can we expect those poor folks to know anything else. The bully in the school yard is usually suffering from low self esteem and no sense of positive identity, most likely no positive role model to provide one. When left to their own devices all creatures do what they can to survive and that most certainly includes emotional survival not just physical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the most over looked aspect of kindness is being kind to oneself. Most folks may not realize how horrid they are to themselves. We usually punish ourselves psychologically as we were punished as children or by someone who had an effect on us . That program is old and deeply set in our psyche. That's why we usually use similar methods with our kids as our parents did with us. But what we do to others we most likely do to our selves. "Judge not lest ye be judged" has always popped out at me as a key statement to this. Since we only know what's going on in our minds the judgment of others can only affect us via our own perception. Considering we can't know the thoughts of others we usually just make them up according to our own insecurities and fears. Just as a  dream sequence in a movie when a character informs the dreamer that they too are a part of the dreamers mind. Just some reflection of themselves in a different persona. Everything we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;commiserate&lt;/span&gt; about is how we have chosen to view our reality via  old habits. Which most usually makes us feel just like we've been conditioned to feel, as our selves. But that too is a program. Which by the way is not set in stone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless we find the path to kindness we can rarely find peace. Unfortunately contemporary western society seems to believe that money making is the path to happiness. Now we all need a certain amount of it in this world but it is most certainly not the path to happiness. Fact is greed is a never ending opiate and usually destroys our lives, AKA relationships (the only important things we have). All religions and philosophies tell us this. Being kind and good leads quite simply to living a happier and more joyful life. Is it hard? Well yes of course. But once the program is believed (accepted) and hypocrisy rooted out and vanity vanquished (meaning the behavior is changing) it will lead to a calmer more relaxed existence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-8076062039773999704?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/8076062039773999704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=8076062039773999704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/8076062039773999704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/8076062039773999704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2011/01/focus-of-our-reality.html' title='The focus of our reality'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-2604666895408353128</id><published>2010-12-16T08:41:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T11:47:19.264-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cyborgs and social networking</title><content type='html'>&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;We  are now in a matrix entirely manufactured to gather data so as to maximize  the efficiency of being programmed. As a whole humanity is not grasping the insidious nature of all this info being gathered on us individually. This may be the information age but as usual we only absorb the superficial nature of such a catch phrase. Just as people believed mechanization would free them from labour. We experience just the tip of the iceberg in regards to how this age of information really works. Our ego centric world view  hides the motives of those who are orchestrating these juggernauts of power. These techniques of finding out everything about us are the precursor to an absolute Orwellian future. Just as robotics has maximized profits for employers and left us without jobs the outstanding abilities that computers have proved to have in calculation in turn has fooled us again. We are trained to love our captivity, admire and adore our chains. Specialization (seen as an amazing adaptation) has debased us to idiocy. Our ancestors would shake their heads in disgust. We are becoming less able to think or do or worse yet refuse to think or do basic things that make life possible and enjoyable. We have been programmed with the idea of wanting the sort of life enjoyed by the aristocracy of old. Basically a life of leisure. The real problem with this is that with no purpose their is no sense of actual meaningful contentedness to be achieved. Thus unhappiness abounds. Big pharma will now sell you something to fix that. In the past we were to busy living our lives. By promoting irresponsible introversion ( as advertising does) without benevolent and positive reinforcement as was the practice of all ancient systems of introversion. Meditation, Yoga and the like always had a teacher or Guru who helped you along. Guiding you to development rather than the pit of agony that people are driven into by advertising. Other than food and warm dry shelter we have little need of much more materialistically. Of course we are a tool user and require a fair amount of them. But our ancestors knew how to produce them. We have been programmed to see that knowledge as primitive and below us. The real thing we need is people. We have been isolated and divided from each other. In the past we were brought together by necessity but now we are emotionally hobbled in our separated realities. What used to make us strong were our communities. The world wide web is helping in certain international issues (and important issues they are). Democracy and other people based movements will thrive from the availability of over seas connections. But at the more local individual level people are being torn a part. Adolescents used to get lonely and congregate. Now they text each other and forgo the arduous task of socialization. One can only imagine the future devastation of our social fabric. The western nations are now populated by highly trained cyborgs. Absolutely in love with their inter communication devices and gadgets. Dumb monkey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-2604666895408353128?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/2604666895408353128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=2604666895408353128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/2604666895408353128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/2604666895408353128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2010/12/cyborgs-and-social-networking.html' title='Cyborgs and social networking'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-7330868719480844613</id><published>2010-11-30T00:49:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T14:59:37.369-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Being content is a forest harvested axe split pile of wood. It grants understanding as to what heat means in the cold winter night.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/TPVXnyZtNGI/AAAAAAAAARg/Wo_gMWAOrAg/s1600/Fall%2Bcabin%2B2010%2B011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/TPVXnyZtNGI/AAAAAAAAARg/Wo_gMWAOrAg/s400/Fall%2Bcabin%2B2010%2B011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545434857232741474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/TPSQpabIoII/AAAAAAAAARY/ELbb78LtzEU/s1600/Fall%2Bcabin%2B2010%2B009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/TPSQpabIoII/AAAAAAAAARY/ELbb78LtzEU/s400/Fall%2Bcabin%2B2010%2B009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545216082342092930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-7330868719480844613?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/7330868719480844613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=7330868719480844613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/7330868719480844613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/7330868719480844613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2010/11/satisfaction-is-forest-harvested-and.html' title='Being content is a forest harvested axe split pile of wood. It grants understanding as to what heat means in the cold winter night.'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/TPVXnyZtNGI/AAAAAAAAARg/Wo_gMWAOrAg/s72-c/Fall%2Bcabin%2B2010%2B011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-6787030347828223882</id><published>2010-11-30T00:40:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T08:30:10.385-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Truth's Vision is Our Blindspot: If we only had eyes that could see</title><content type='html'>In dark compensations and&lt;br /&gt;Moonless nights of blamelessness,&lt;br /&gt;We sit understanding each other&lt;br /&gt;As a part of the whole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maggots writhing in filth.&lt;br /&gt;We walk the earth and pray&lt;br /&gt;In the shadow.&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming that we are gods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We rave and rage against nature.&lt;br /&gt;Fools, greedy hearts and empty souls.&lt;br /&gt;Gold is a cold stone and&lt;br /&gt;Dollar bills are but wrinkled dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Away from the bone yards&lt;br /&gt;We mumble and morn.&lt;br /&gt;As if we didn't have enough.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                          &lt;br /&gt;Razing the world for the fear of fear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-6787030347828223882?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/6787030347828223882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=6787030347828223882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/6787030347828223882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/6787030347828223882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2010/11/truths-vision-is-our-blindspot-if-we.html' title='Truth&apos;s Vision is Our Blindspot: If we only had eyes that could see'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-7897194003313671315</id><published>2010-11-30T00:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T00:15:42.836-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wholesome Embrace of Nature</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/TPSIUNl0uuI/AAAAAAAAARQ/hsIcYN6jD5g/s1600/cabin%2B2010%2B012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/TPSIUNl0uuI/AAAAAAAAARQ/hsIcYN6jD5g/s400/cabin%2B2010%2B012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545206922026990306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-7897194003313671315?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/7897194003313671315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=7897194003313671315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/7897194003313671315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/7897194003313671315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2010/11/wholesome-embrace-of-nature.html' title='The Wholesome Embrace of Nature'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/TPSIUNl0uuI/AAAAAAAAARQ/hsIcYN6jD5g/s72-c/cabin%2B2010%2B012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-4671499801385294023</id><published>2010-11-28T13:39:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T13:43:47.798-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Om Mani Padme Hum</title><content type='html'>Reality is a chant taught to us by our parents.&lt;br /&gt;Repeated enough so as to be believed.&lt;br /&gt;Then what is Truth?&lt;br /&gt;I suppose that which we believe.&lt;br /&gt;Our Mantra.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-4671499801385294023?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/4671499801385294023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=4671499801385294023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/4671499801385294023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/4671499801385294023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2010/11/om-mani-padme-hum.html' title='Om Mani Padme Hum'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-4140506054108290358</id><published>2010-02-27T13:11:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T00:20:43.873-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Legend of the Collapse of Civilization.</title><content type='html'>The topic of the post apocalypse  has always been very popular. The eminent collapse of every civilization is always a great fire side ghost story. Every mythology deals with the subject. From Zeus besting Chronos, the Norse Ragnarok, Christian Apocalypse, Mayan end of the world...etc.... All cultures come from the ashes of others and subconsciously know that one day they too will turn to ash to give birth to yet another. Often the last bit of that is forgotten or omitted by the civilization in panic and fear of it's own demise. The fact is humanity will not be destroyed just the culture. The actual annihilation of our species will be a mute point since there won't be any of us around to bitch and complain about it. So were does that leave us in regards to the present fear of the collapse of the American economy.  Perhaps due to the youth of their nation they lack the wisdom and understanding to realize things will eventually even out. Maybe not to the standards of 1980's wealth and opulence. Perhaps more in tune to a realistic concept of economic growth and loss. The belief  in constant growth was  unrealistic and foolish as any one who thinks they will win everything and no one else will ever come up on top but themselves. As if history was only studied as a curiosity rather than a manual to understanding human reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is constant and all things are subject to change. Russia still exists and so do all the nations it annexed post WWII. Although the USSR collapsed. It is foolish fear mongering to believe that all is nigh. Things will change and we will persevere. Pre electricity and electronics our ancestors just over a hundred years ago did just fine. Even if worst came to worst we would not degrade to a level past that of the late 1800's. The fact is most of the world has survived at that level while we dived unquestioning into the modern world. Industrialization does not require oil or gas. There is plenty of coal, wood, and alcohol. Things would get more expensive for certain. It must be understood what the failure of the world economy really means. As it stands it is the domination of the world by the Industrial nations AKA Europe and all it's affiliates. Japan was the exception due to aggressive American Salesmanship. The world has and is in a dire point of unbalance and disharmony. Not for those of us from the Western Nations, but rather the vast majority of the world. We bully, cajole and blackmail our selves to power. We are witnessing the  crumbling of American power, which was gained by waiting for the point just before the Germans took Britain and riding in like the cavalry to save the day. Waiting  for the exact moment were Britain had everything to loose and would hand over anything to be saved. Negotiating with the victorious German's would have made no sense. How can you bargain with someone who has everything (remember the German had conquered all of Western and Eastern Europe excluding Russia). So once old WWII was done, the good old USA had it all. It is from that concept of power which the USA is now falling. No nation had ever held so much power before. The Russian's have already collapsed from their similar pedestal and now the world order based on mercantilism championed by America is shifting it's weight and things are and will continuously be changing. The world is not ending, it is just changing. The American's will simply have to get used to working with the rest of the world instead of simply bullying every one around. If the United States where a person we'd say it's just growing up. History could help them if seen as a record of other fellow Empires who once had it all and then leveled out with the other nations. Considering that the Americans had just  jockeyed the British (their ally) out of position after WWII. They should know all to well that they'd be next. Who ever has the power is first on the list of the power hungry, it's obvious logic. Adolf Hitler's 1000 year Reich nonsense was based of  ancient Roman history, but things happened much slower back than . Today with advanced weaponry and  satellite technology things are done within a few seconds. Power comes from economic strength not just military might.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within the last hundred years we have changed culturally in such a radical sense. Never have things changed so quickly. It is no wonder that we humans are left with such anxiety and fear. The world no longer exists for us in our immediate surroundings, but rather in some computer or Television set pre programed hundreds of kilometers away. Considering that our minds are so permeable to propaganda we will continue to be lead around by the ends of our noses, stomachs or  genitalia. Since corporations have realized this, we will never be free of their brilliant nattering in our ears. Considering that they have cornered the market of economic power and dole it out to our politicians and governments as to so many Pavlovian dogs to control everything, we are lost. The corporation isthe real problem, a virus which has compounded power in a way that will dwarf the Vatican's ancient hold as a power house of human control. Orwell's nightmare will not be instituted by nations but rather by corporations in the future. Unlike a political leader a corporation can not die thus loyalty and love is ongoing and everlasting as in religion. There is no end (except perhaps to the idea of nationhood). The corporations control the world now and these tenacious beasts will not say die but rather as zombies continually feeding off of the rotten corps of our nations ironically made corrupt and putrid by their corporate lobbyists (power brokers).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-4140506054108290358?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/4140506054108290358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=4140506054108290358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/4140506054108290358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/4140506054108290358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2010/02/legend-of-colapse-of-civilization.html' title='The Legend of the Collapse of Civilization.'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-2243973243950126637</id><published>2009-08-09T12:48:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T13:26:19.244-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The here and now, All there really is</title><content type='html'>The only way forward in life is to get over ones self. The difficult nature of this process is that once you have torn down a significant part of the ego's facade or illusory compulsion it will begin  to build a new one. The task itself is unending until the ego can be so significantly tamed. Not be an overwhelming nuisance but rather a well behaved and mature proponent of our psychology. We cannot escape the truth of existing, the here, right now. We can imagine all sorts of fantasies but low and behold we are always in the present moment. The  ego can be a great tool in sustaining a healthy mind but it cannot be permitted to solely control us. The evidence of the horror of such an existence is the present age of consumption and self interest. As a civilization we have permitted the petty minded greed of fools to lead us. It is similar to permitting children to run household economics, all the money would go towards ice cream and candy and the infrastructure would shut down and we'd end up in the ditch. How else would a society based on sales end up? We sold everything for (cheaper) trinkets and baubles. Shiny toys that glow and speak to us in exchange for the earth , healthy food and clean air. No animal is so stupid as we. As long as people only consume to fill their emptiness they will never be able to fill themselves. The only things that can actually fill us is human companionship and the environment we have evolved to survive in since the beginning of (human) time. This age of greed is cold and sterile (emotionally) and we fool our selves with placebos into thinking it is good and wholesome. When desire is taken in hand and tamed, only then do we have control over our selves. Only then can we do what is right and act accordingly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-2243973243950126637?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/2243973243950126637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=2243973243950126637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/2243973243950126637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/2243973243950126637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2009/08/here-and-now-all-there-really-is.html' title='The here and now, All there really is'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-6637801441854230529</id><published>2009-05-29T19:58:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T20:49:16.307-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The insanity of humanity: The source of the mad monkey's power.</title><content type='html'>There are many reasons for our mad ways. Yet I think there is one which centers on our actual ability to be such  wild and untamed beasts. Unlike most critters on this planet we are in constant rut. We are not the only animal who has this characteristic but we have many other characteristics which in combination make us the equivalent to a biological nuclear bomb (on slow release). It's not just the obvious about being in constant rut (mass population increase only depending on food supply) that makes us so dangerous to the world. (No wonder that the so called Green revolution of petroleum based farming products sky rocketed our population) But the actual madness of the rut which literally heightens and increases our aggression. It is this aggressive nature which actually makes us so dangerous. Mice are also able to reproduce often, yet they serve no real danger but as the single greatest mammalian food source in nature. The real danger of our population growth is that we are predatory and lay claim to the top of the food pyramid. But this pyramid is growing top heavy. Because of our use of fossil fuel to fertilize our crops we have inverted the pyramid and are beginning to suffer from the diseases which follow closely behind any heard which grows too large and unhealthy. The power of speech and the gullibility of our species has made us perfect patsies for those who desire power. So we kill each other for one bauble or another, one grain of dirt or another. These spin doctors and demagogues redirect our excessive aggressive energy towards those they perceive as their enemies and we do as we are told.  Murdering untold numbers for one resource or another in the guise of ideology . There is no other animal so sick and demented as humanity. All the rest seek few things for survival (food and occasional shelter). We on the other hand seek so many reasons to annihilate our selves, so ending our need to survive. The madness of humanity is our most unique characteristic. Not our thumbs, brain, speech or erect posture. These are the resources which permit us to engage in all sorts of horrific wastes of energy to gain some demented form of dominance over one fear or another. We claim all kinds of superiority over nature but really it's just our desperate need to have some sort of control over a world which we are but a small speck in the dust of time. Even if we end up destroying our world life will bounce back as it has from so many other destructive forces. The sad and pathetic insecurity that we suffer from is our weakness. We deem ourselves divine and have created so many gods in our image so that we could feel some link to that which we judge great and infinite. Just to battle the great fear of death, that which we cannot conquer. In the name of our fear we will destroy anything. No other animal has ever had the disadvantage of so much power to achieve such horrific realities. It's not that I hate the light bulb above my head keeping the darkness at bay. No, I love it. But that does not mean that it's not going to eventually destroy the world.  One light bulb maybe not but what it represents, you can bet on it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-6637801441854230529?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/6637801441854230529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=6637801441854230529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/6637801441854230529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/6637801441854230529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2009/05/insanity-of-humanity-source-of-mad.html' title='The insanity of humanity: The source of the mad monkey&apos;s power.'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-9101781261166934503</id><published>2009-05-01T15:10:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T15:25:44.277-04:00</updated><title type='text'>How a mole hill becomes a mountain</title><content type='html'>Worry and stress are similar to dust. They gather in the corners and build up until you wonder how they got there. Sweeping away such nuisance is the only solution. The funny thing is how unperceived it is at first until it builds up then it seems that you're under attack. Little by little the increments are barely visible until they are overwhelming. Frequent maintenance sure helps keep the conscientiousness up otherwise we can be overwhelmed by the smallest and most ridiculous points of contention. My prescription is a good healthy dose of evenhanded and compassionate introversion sans the egocentricity. That's the stiff broom to get the job done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-9101781261166934503?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/9101781261166934503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=9101781261166934503' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/9101781261166934503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/9101781261166934503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2009/05/how-mole-hill-becomes-mountain.html' title='How a mole hill becomes a mountain'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-9176185944029694538</id><published>2009-04-28T21:01:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T21:32:50.091-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Minds Eye</title><content type='html'>It is only once I stop forcing my mind to think and permit it to do what it was made to do that it works amazingly. Just staring at a log, a rock or piece of old rusted iron or an old tire releases all the potentials, all the things you could do with them or not. Instead of tensing up that old grey matter just let it flow. It amazes me, the things my imagination can come up with when I let it be. I love certain tools. My axe for its simplicity yet versatility. My knife because it can make almost anything. A paint brush can actually let me transcribe my subconscious onto canvas and paper, but the one I most adore is my imagination for it's limitlessness. I have from time to time forgot this and am fortunate to have children as friends for they always remind me of this amazing thing. I was visiting friends and the youngest boy once finished his chores went to his mother and asked if he could go play with his imagination. I found him latter out on the front porch deliberating, creating, thinking up universes and adventures. I was so envious, then I remembered I too can do this and of course once I really thought of it I realized I do. My adventures unfortunately have been tainted by bill paying and all sorts of other adult nonsense that I should do but not mire my mind with. So I'll loaf off and daydream my life away. Still paying the bills and all that sort of fiddle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;faddle&lt;/span&gt;. There is nothing so grand as sinking into one's own mind, as some huge fluffy cushion and especially feeling good about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-9176185944029694538?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/9176185944029694538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=9176185944029694538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/9176185944029694538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/9176185944029694538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2009/04/minds-eye.html' title='The Minds Eye'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-403428291120665534</id><published>2009-01-18T00:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T00:45:55.992-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Problem?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="status_body"&gt; Most problems are only the product of problematic thinking. The solution is amazingly simple, don't think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-403428291120665534?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/403428291120665534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=403428291120665534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/403428291120665534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/403428291120665534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2009/01/problem.html' title='Problem?'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-9041741315580499922</id><published>2008-11-18T20:31:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T23:13:22.589-05:00</updated><title type='text'>La Joie de Vivre</title><content type='html'>Modernity and all its labour saving devices has taken the meaning of life from us. "Joie de vivre"  means "joy of living", since we no longer live for our selves but permit robotic like devices to do our necessary daily tasks for us we rob ourselves of the joy which can be derived by the skill and ability of being able to individually take responsibility for ourselves. We have become so over specialized in our money acquiring tasks that the simple doing and learning of achievement is no more. We have become so corrupt by the narrow minded pursuit of money earning that existence itself has become a trivial calculation based on acquisition. I'm not trying to pull apart the materialism of our culture, those in favour of it will sing it's praise and need no help in explaining the heaps of its greed. Rather this is a lament of the lost action of living ones own life and just being ones own self. The emergence of the industrial phenomenon of the middle class has brought honest folk closer and closer to the despicable love of an aristocratic way of life. To pass our work on to others, to live off the sweat, blood and backs of others. The Count Dracula version of Vampire folklore is the perfect analogy for how the aristocracy feeds off the blood of the peasant. How else have monarchs  accumulated so much wealth and lands through out the centuries? How else have the robber barons taken hold of the power of the world? We the people have become infected by our adulation of their supposed lives of ease. Yet we lost the most important thing there is to being alive . We can no longer make our own cloths, grow our own food, make our own tools and utensils, think for our selves. So we are the perfect fish to be shot in the barrel, who must purchase the necessities of life being incapable of providing such things for themselves any more. Freedom might just be a euphemism for slavery but less advertising, less propaganda equates a mind less hampered by someone else's desire to control us. We are the one animal best capable of taming itself, once done we tamed all the others who could be tamed and killed those who would not. Tamed of course just means controlled. I suppose we made the bed and there we shall lie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-9041741315580499922?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/9041741315580499922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=9041741315580499922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/9041741315580499922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/9041741315580499922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2008/11/le-joie-de-vivre.html' title='La Joie de Vivre'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-7815768766457986287</id><published>2008-11-04T20:18:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T20:27:07.657-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Freedom from religious chains: Samsara's poisonous thorn</title><content type='html'>Samsara ends when you stop believing in it. The end of the fear of suffering is the gate to the end of samsara. Is that Nirvana? Does it matter? The Buddha said "I perceive the teachings of the world to be the illusion of magicians" He was wise beyond human thought and thus exceeded it by emptying it. An empty mind is the only freedom from the world of suffering and turmoil. In that process reconditioning is the byproduct and brings calmness and solace to the practitioner.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-7815768766457986287?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/7815768766457986287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=7815768766457986287' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/7815768766457986287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/7815768766457986287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2008/11/freedom-from-religious-chains-samsaras.html' title='Freedom from religious chains: Samsara&apos;s poisonous thorn'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-454758851237383458</id><published>2008-11-02T13:27:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T22:59:10.466-05:00</updated><title type='text'>From the cradle to the grave</title><content type='html'>The process and application of ideas (that is in the personal lives of people) has weighed heavily on my mind of late. We say and mean many things, when relating our feelings and opinions. But what seems to be more relevant is the pattern in which we do these things. I suppose what I'm getting at is ones personality as opposed to ones views. It is an interesting division, since most of us identify ourselves via our perspective. Identity is so often framed and filled by political, philosophical and practical beliefs or experiences. This is obvious, but when we really get to know ourselves and those around us the idiosyncrasies become fascinating. You might come to notice that your political affiliations are really those based in the morality you were raised on. But we might come to notice that our personal life experiences do not jive with the program our parents have entered into our minds. How we are raised and our reactions to that are of such a magnitude that the issue can hardly be avoided. I have previously described this as the software of our evolutionary process. Developed through out the ages by our ancestors and their experiences and reactions to existence. Millions of combination's of genetic characteristics and the software to go with the unit to cause it to work, survive and split off into copies again. If you have the good fortune to come from a large family with good relations and long generational relations you can start to get a look at your own family history and behavioral patterns. The way a person walks, talks, relates to the world...it's amazing. This is the mechanics of living  life and that is what really makes it so important. Here is a Zen Buddhist story which brings home the only valuable point there is to life. With out it you might as well have been born a krill or plankton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A student said to Master &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ichu&lt;/span&gt;, "Please write for me something of great wisdom." Master &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ichu&lt;/span&gt; picked up his brush and wrote one word: "Attention." The student said, "Is that all?" The master wrote, "Attention. Attention." The student became irritable. "That doesn't seem profound or subtle to me." In response, Master &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ichu&lt;/span&gt; wrote simply, "Attention. Attention. Attention." In frustration, the student demanded, "What does this word 'attention' mean?" Master &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ichu&lt;/span&gt; replied, "Attention means attention."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being aware may be frightening at first but eventually anything else is ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Buddha also said, "I see... nirvana as a nightmare of daytime."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the blue or the red pill?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-454758851237383458?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/454758851237383458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=454758851237383458' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/454758851237383458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/454758851237383458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2008/11/from-cradle-to-grave.html' title='From the cradle to the grave'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-7896730661240199905</id><published>2008-10-27T23:31:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T23:05:02.452-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Homo Sapiens Lament</title><content type='html'>I am constantly flabbergasted by the arrogant insistence of my fellow human being that we as a species are not animals. As if we get some holy sanctum to avoid the stigma. How ridiculous. I have heard so many half baked reasons as to why we are not of the animal kingdom (aka from earth I guess). One person (who lacked any knowledge of anatomy, especially bone structure) was explaining as to how we resemble no animals, nothing about us is in any way similar to the creatures of the earth. He actually resembled a laughing chimp as he carried on with his strange rationalizations. I find this subject as that of eternal life, a taboo, a box they can not get out of. I think the reason such subjects are unmentionable and unnavigable for many is that both ideas are pillars to the human egocentric psychological shelter from the bare truth of existence. If the mind is wiped clean of such beliefs a  scary truth will present itself. The small, unimportant reality of the self and the human race can be quite damaging to many fragile and weak minds. Life without big papa in the sky is quite disconcerting, if there is no Wizard of OZ behind the curtain, and we are just another animal fighting for survival; then there is no certainty and we are not some holy creation above all the rest and maybe we have no get out of jail card to save us from ourselves. I can't say for certain what the rest of the human race feels. But I once believed in the great all seeing master (watching over me), but when my eyes were opened and I left the cave, I was happy and relieved to be free of that control structure. Accepting the inevitability of death and its finality is a great step to enjoying and not wasting the one life we have to live (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Carpe&lt;/span&gt; Diem). Life is fleeting and it is sad to see people with great lives who can't see that for themselves. Always wanting something else, or to be someone else, what a waste. I have begun to see that when people lament their lives to me and they expound on what is missing that would make it all good; the only thing I see that is not present is a happy attitude. We are only unhappy because we are not happy. Seems simple, it is. Expectation, is the seed to discontent. Not realizing (daily) how precious life is, they wast the amazing power of mental focus on the negative and thus suffering commences. I guess we love to suffer. Happiness is the elusive holy grail of humanity, and it is right there in front of us all, just waiting to be fulfilled.  Empty the mind of negativity (it's hard I know, I wrestle with it daily) and just float in no thought. If the self is just an illusion taught to us as reality by our parents and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;society&lt;/span&gt;. All we need to do is take a minute once a day to be free of it and see how calm and beautiful solace really can be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-7896730661240199905?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/7896730661240199905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=7896730661240199905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/7896730661240199905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/7896730661240199905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2008/10/homo-sapiens-lament.html' title='Homo Sapiens Lament'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-5685082641261675190</id><published>2008-10-13T14:43:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T15:14:44.840-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Electoral Representation</title><content type='html'>Here in Canada as our neighbours to the south we are entangled in that most sacred of debacles, a federal election. I wish I could be all excited and filled with pride for our democratic process. Don't get me wrong I love and support our system, well what it should be. The legislature is supposed to be comprised of individuals elected by those who they represent. Now we have voted for them, but who they actually represent is what this little tirade is all about. I have rarely felt represented and rarely have I noticed or seen a Member of Parliament represent her or his constituents. Most often they do what their party tells them. This is my gripe, I don't remember the party getting them elected I thought it was the majority in their riding? Of all forms of corruption, bribery and lobbying it seems to me that party system of cronyism is the downfall to the system of democracy. Political parties should be outlawed and made punishable by death. Representatives should be bound to obey the majority consensus of their region. If they disobey, they should be replaced by another regional vote. Some would argue that this process would be costly and inefficient. Modern democracies are so expensive because of corruption that a representative who had to keep his or her act clean to stay in office would certainly cut down on costs. Many would claim that this would slow government down and nothing would be achieved. Well take a look at what governments actually do, I think slowing them down would do them some good. All modern governments have over exceeded their primary mandate, they have over stepped their bounds and are more akin to parents that ruling bodies. Government exists to maintain infrastructure and make laws to safe guard its citizens and have those laws enforced for the benefit of its population. But where are we now? We are riddled by spin doctors and swindlers. Is this new ? No. But if these sneak thieves could be slowed and made to worry about their jobs if they fail to represent us, well then maybe they might think twice. Idealism? Yes. But the end of the party system would be the key stone to dissolving much of the corruption. Here in Canada we have had a minority government for the past few years and I think it's the best way to keep these power fiends in check. They actually have to compromise and negotiate with each other to get anything done. At least that way we can be mildly assured that what the government does do will not be so one sided and will actually have to be debated in parliament and negotiated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-5685082641261675190?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/5685082641261675190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=5685082641261675190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/5685082641261675190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/5685082641261675190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2008/10/electoral-representation.html' title='Electoral Representation'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-6615799961363138671</id><published>2008-09-29T21:09:00.025-04:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T10:54:03.749-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Deprogram</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The easiest way to empty ones mind of all the horrible garbage that has been stuffed in there via TV, magazines, movies is to shut the influx of this negative media down. All those romantic films of how things aught to be clog your ability to actually deal with your own life situations. Adventure related entertainment, movies, video games, books, all these also paint us a picture of a reality which is false. Thus confusing us as to what we will encounter and how to deal with life. Post-modern media methods have been so successful that most of us do not know the difference between reality and TV.  It is no wonder that those nations who are addicted to mass media are the most vulnerable to demagogues and their spin doctors. In the past people were more occupied with their own lives rather than those of the characters on The Young and the Restless, Friends, Lost or any of the countless false realities fed to us. If the mundane boring world of politics and economics were more prevalent to the minds of the masses, elections would be run more like actual issue related campaigns intended to choose those to represent us in governmental council. Instead of a sporting arena farce for choosing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;MVP's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; and best rookies of the year. Fodder for the masses to shield those who will do as they please either way.&lt;br /&gt;The analogy of Plato's Cave has never been so obvious and relevant. But unless people run out of food the vast majority do not care and would much rather stay in the matrix than be aware and part of the grand complexity of reality. Burying our heads in the sand of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hollywoodism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; is so much better a diversion that the pain of self analyze and soul searching. To see that the great Western Empire is not so much The Good Guys we were told it was. I remember &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sting's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; song "Russians" were he sings,&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I hope the Russians love their children too", which back in the eighties was practically considered treason by many. How simplistic and absolutely stupid! People  literally thought that an entire group of people would be unanimously evil as to not care for each other. But wait are their others that we now attribute such negative behaviour? I'll let you think about that. Conquer and divide is just as apt a strategy as ever. We are not separate from each other we all inhabit this planet , breath the same air and eat from the same soil. So any thing which counters this must be denounced as lies and demagogic manipulation.&lt;br /&gt;Turning off the flow of our minds addiction to media is next to impossible. Humans are so impressionable that we are susceptible to repetition. So maybe just cutting out and weeding down our media consumption can start us on the path to clearing up the subterfuge and escaping the cave. Socrates plan of life analysis is the path to get on. Who are we? Why do we think what we think? Who told us to think that way in the first place? These are good and necessary questions to start the immense task of "Knowing Thy Self". We cannot change the past, but here in the present the power is ours and as I always say to my son "if you're not controlling your self, who is?". A valid thought in an era where our hunger and sexuality are exploited by advertisers in the name of the powers that pay them. The burger on the screen isn't actually there, sex for selling furniture polish is irrational, but you will buy polish. Which one will you pick the one that reminds you of how mundane polishing your furniture is or the one that has implanted images of passion and affection into your subconscious? A drooling dog is the appropriate image here. We have been made into dumb beasts. The excitement and adventure that has been superimposed onto these fictions are making fools of us and proving us incapable of thinking for ourselves. Turn the advertising off. Block out the sly serpents tongue from your ear and its deceptive images of beauty and youth. Look in the mirror and accept who you really are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-6615799961363138671?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/6615799961363138671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=6615799961363138671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/6615799961363138671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/6615799961363138671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2008/09/deprogram.html' title='Deprogram'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-2640454897490129408</id><published>2008-09-15T18:50:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T09:44:42.504-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Buying is not living.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Buying is not living. It's just deferring the responsibility for something you're either too ignorant or lazy to do for yourself.  The fulfillment of the potential of human consciousness is only achieved within the context of our actual and original environment (nature). Walk through a forest and try to take it all in, every little detail all the noises, the clouds, the wind. Our minds were meant for that, to survive in the complexity of the true reality of nature. The intellectual  pursuits of civilization are but a banal attempt at placating our intense sense of boredom, which is a product of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mis&lt;/span&gt;-use or rather under usage of our minds full potential. The focus on singular specializations have rendered us emotionally bankrupt and missing out on the wholesome fullness of human existence. We did nor evolve to be factory workers or bureaucratic paper pushers. Why do so many people feel empty and without purpose? The answer is not so hard to find, they do not have much of either. Our potential is not being met. The obsession with leisure is a poison eating away at the root of happiness. Purpose can only be achieved via actual practical actions. Why do so many people take up hobbies which were once viewed as chores? Gardening, exercising, cooking. Why are so many difficult or even dangerous activities pursued as pastimes? Mountain climbing, hiking, whitewater kayaking...etc. Simply, because post-modern life is vacant of actual meaning. Existing to consume and then consume some more is not a "reason &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;d'etre&lt;/span&gt;". Pavlovian response may be effective in advertising but "man cannot live by branding alone". The market economy may give us &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;mucho&lt;/span&gt; cargo but it has failed us and is destroying everything and anything of actual importance to our well being. Fulfillment is achieved through the act of creation, making your own food, growing your own food, carving a spoon, knitting a sweater, catching a fish, building a house or shelter. Doing it for yourself and not relying on another who has been disadvantaged enough to be paid so little to achieve a task that you can afford to have them do for you, doesn't do you as much good as you may think. We have been infected by the ancient ways and mannerisms of the ruling aristocracy. Living off the labour of the many poor and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;un&lt;/span&gt;-empowered. The problem is that honesty and goodness check out as we check into political extortion and heavy handed trade policies. The world has become very complicated and the lies we tell our self have also. This world wide &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;scenario&lt;/span&gt; of the mercantilistic vision is exactly how Britain lost America. "Viva la &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;revolusion&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-2640454897490129408?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/2640454897490129408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=2640454897490129408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/2640454897490129408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/2640454897490129408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2008/09/buying-is-not-living.html' title='Buying is not living.'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-5171451315673720377</id><published>2008-09-15T18:32:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T19:36:40.731-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Patience</title><content type='html'>Sacrifice and steadfastness have produced ample reward for me. Patience is not only a virtue due to its consideration and compassion onto those it is practiced upon. Yet rather its larger reaching arm is the strength and power it imbues to its practitioner. Patience is a root which gives forth such bounty that none can challenge its validity. Those who lack it suffer horribly under the weight and oppression of anger and hate. Such bedfellows one should not court wantonly. Betwixt them shall no man or woman find solace or contentedness. Being the prisoner of addiction and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hotty&lt;/span&gt; sorrow. Every step towards calmness is a leap to freedom and new beginnings. We must never despair nor fear, for it is these very acts which sap our will and drive. To the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;solace&lt;/span&gt; of the heart and mind must we shift. The goal is an even keel, neither obsessively happy nor sad. Yet rather balanced and steady, unaffected by slight and trivial matters. Solid and strong as the very earth below our feet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-5171451315673720377?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/5171451315673720377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=5171451315673720377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/5171451315673720377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/5171451315673720377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2008/09/patience.html' title='Patience'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-1314423375333948118</id><published>2008-07-29T19:13:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T21:43:15.137-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What is evil?</title><content type='html'>This is a topic I usually ignore. It is a highly subjective judgement call. Sure the usual things like pedophilia, murder and rape are brought up and yes these are very nasty things indeed. But what about the Hitler kind of evil, big culturally destructive evil. Well while I was doing the dishes talking with my son about how the use of bio fuel is driving up the cost of food. Then it struck me, it is that sort of thing which is evil. The real scary kind of evil. The wealthy developed and developing nations are foolishly taking the food right out of the mouths of the worlds poor. They can watch their children starve so that we can get enough fuel into our cars and big ass trucks. It's not far off from the holocaust ignorance that German's always claim. It has actually made me understand how they can actually claim ignorance. We go about our lives complaining about paying an extra dollar for bread, or cheese or whatever. These poor I speak of may not make that much a day. Even if they did how can they be expected to pay 100% of their income on a food product that is well above their actual pay. The food riots have begun, Port Au Prince, Morocco, Yemen. Yet we continue consuming. If the Muslim extremest have one thing right it is the attitude that we are the "Decadent West". We fill our fuel tanks with food while the world starves. If that isn't evil then what is? While talking with my son I began to realize that this is a world without justice, bad is good and good has turned into bad. What have any of us done to merit what we have over a small starving child? What could that infant have done not to earn the basic right to eat? Is that just deserts? Do you and I work so hard that we can waste the large majority of the worlds wealth on our needs (wants) to be entertained, over fed and transported from one place to yet another? We just as German citizens during world war two, feel unable to change the way things are. We believe the demagogues, and spin doctors. Yes everything we do is right and our enemies are always wrong and that includes you if you disagree. We send our army's off to invade and kill people who are only defending their families and way of life. Of course we are justified because their way of life offends us. We have many of them stored up in concentrations camps where they are periodical tortured and demeaned for simply being who they are. During World War Two, Allied terrorists where called freedom fighters, remember the French Resistance, the Dutch Resistance and the Jewish Freedom fighters of the Warsaw Ghetto. The world has turned upside down and we have become the evil Empire. The bad guys are us. Resistance is futile (unless your Castro). No matter what they say about Castro (human rights violations) the American, British and French governments have all done (and do) so much worst. If you are contrary to the great Empire it will twist all your words, all your actions to create a perception of you which is diabolical, even if the facts are to the opposite. Orwell was right. But he didn't think it all up out of thin air. All governments have been doing these sort of things since the days of the Pharaohs, when the priesthood spun the king as god. Often I realize that the world has always been this way, it is I who have come around out of the blinding evil of propaganda to see some semblance of what is really going on. Waking up from the matrix is not enjoyable. But once your eyes are open it would take plenty of alcohol and little blue pills to try and pretend that it was all just a bad dream and even that could never really work. Just as the man who escapes the Puppet masters of Plato's Cave, their is also great joy at being freed from the idiocy and stupidity of the fable being woven into the minds of the populace. Freedom from all such structures is what the word (freedom) truly indicates. Not the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;faux&lt;/span&gt; patriotic rhetoric spewed by so many liars and political usurpers. A mind which is unfettered, without shackles is the greatest form of beauty any of us can &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;achieve&lt;/span&gt;. It is step one on the path to reconstruction.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-1314423375333948118?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/1314423375333948118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=1314423375333948118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/1314423375333948118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/1314423375333948118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2008/07/what-is-evil.html' title='What is evil?'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-3266055057893164777</id><published>2008-07-23T17:37:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T20:22:40.333-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cynicism</title><content type='html'>I am always surprised to hear how surprised people are at the news of corruption, criminality and avarice based behaviour among humans. Yet, I'm also socked when people are taken aback by good deeds and heroic behaviour within out primate ranks. It seems as if neither are considered the norm anymore. Since humans are capable of anything, why is it that human behaviour always astounds humans? Perhaps we are just misinformed, out of touch with each other. The influence of the "me" generation has indeed had a tremendous influence on the modern mind. So maybe anything outside of our personal standardized mode of conditioned behaviour is shocking. Since I'm shocked by others being shocked I might be on to something.&lt;br /&gt;Just as someone learns a new word and is astounded that they now hear it everywhere. It becomes a coincidence, a mystical experience. Or could it be that their previous ignorance simply excluded them from the use and understanding of that word, and they really never had a good idea of what was being discussed in the first place. Considering that everyone one of us suffers from one degree or other of ignorance, it's a real surprise that communication even works (maybe it doesn't). But what actually surprises me is how we think we know so much. I believe that is the root of our general ignorance. Ignorance of ignorance is why I think (in my ignorance) is why we humans are so easily manipulated and controlled by the media, aka the corporations and interest groups who fund it. The British had a fool proof plan when it came to controlling a people;"Divide and Conquer". The division was not just a physical one but a psychological factor as was the conquer bit. Keep them in the dark in their little groups , make them believe what you want them to believe and herd them about as so many sheep and goats. Especially in this age of information, we are so much more vulnerable. The level of distraction is at it's highest ever. Why is Hollywood fluff so popular? How best to calm a population than to avoid informing them and fill them with mindless entertainment (emotional ooze). The best way I have found to avoid a topic is to either avoid anything mildly related to it or change the subject all together. Any school aged child will tell you how they mess with the teacher by finding out his/her favourite subject and getting them off track with it. So it's quite instinctual for us. The key is to realize when you're being messed with or diverted by the media. It seems that we are being pumped with the idea that we are so much smarter and better than our ancestors. Sure literacy stats usually claim that more of us can read and of course this is good. But does that mean we are smarter and more intelligent? Are illiterate people stupid then? Because that seems to be the assumption. Or have we divided the whole world up, stigmatized every aspect so as to be able to analyse and categorize value and worth (good and bad). Is this not the engine behind the construction and maintenance of the great myth of the "Norm"?&lt;br /&gt;As a French Canadian I was raised speaking two languages and experiencing two distinct cultures. What I have noticed here in Canada especially among uniligual people is that their lack of any other culture or knowledge of other languages has imprisoned them in a monoculture. The problem with this is that it is perceived as the only one, the end all and be all. Without a simple understanding of how other cultures don't only speak and act differently they think differently, these monocultural folks are so much easier to control and manipulate. With only one view or more importantly the belief in one view, all one needs is the pulpit to preach from. The western world and its mass media is the dream all demagogues have prayed for since the first homo sapiens walked in groups. Since the likes of Emperor Chin (first Emperor and unifier of China, that's why it's called Chin-a) forced cultural unification (one method of writing) on the people of China and destroyed everything that differed (confiscating all their swords, destroying countless texts) we the people have been subject(ed) to the tyranny of the few greedy. Perhaps calling them "noble(s)" was a sarcastic joke on the part of the oppressed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-3266055057893164777?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/3266055057893164777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=3266055057893164777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/3266055057893164777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/3266055057893164777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2008/07/cynicism.html' title='Cynicism'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-4421498488383062678</id><published>2008-06-21T12:04:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T21:01:14.307-04:00</updated><title type='text'>For Fortunes sake.</title><content type='html'>The greatest failure of humanity is our unnerving arrogance in the presence of existence. Hubris as our ancient Greek ancestors called it. Is it that spark of confidence that strikes off a lucky break then grows and multiplies as we mount yet another successful enterprise upon yet another? The loftier one ascends into this egocentric addiction the more intense and solid seems the emotion. Icarus being the patron of blind ambition. The obvious and more clear example is that of a gambler. Unlike most peoples heart felt desire to win the lottery and be set free from a life of toil. The gambler thinks he/she is looking for that one big break, but is actually addicted to pleasure of winning. But it ends up being the emotional high which is coveted not the actual end that he/she is after. Ups are only good when they arise out of lows and lows are a necessary agent of evil to get oneself back up. Gambling is an exaggerated example of the emotional pattern of every humans day to day life. You stub your toe, you find ten bucks, you miss your bus, you run perfectly on time. The Romans gave this power to a goddess her name was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Fortuna&lt;/span&gt;. Since life runs on relatively uncontrollable terms, we attribute positive and negative values to these experiences. Which only makes sense to us since the events cause both these reactions in us. Pain and suffering are bad; joy, happiness (painless experiences) are good. This is of course elementary. Yet why do we see certain things as good and others as bad? It would seem that other than physical pain, we are taught as children what is considered proper and what is wrong. Anthropology has shown us that these conceptions often differ from one culture to another. Which is of no surprise since cultures evolve from many different roots and are nurtured by a variety of influences. If this is so, then why are we so obsessed with universal ideals and morals (or more appropriately put"as being right")? If we all evolved separately in small tribal units, with differing languages and customs, how have we come to this point of assumed norms of behavior and custom? Well the answer is easy and painful, we are insecure with our place in the Universe thus desire to assimilate everything or destroy it. Making everything like us or extermination. We of course have some semblance of understanding ourselves and if everybody was like us we'd have no misunderstanding or confusion. Fear has driven humanity to all ends of the earth not wind, not oil. Since the beginning of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;recorded&lt;/span&gt; time we have killed and stolen from those who are different from us. The ten commandments were not proposed to ancient &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hebrews&lt;/span&gt; as a Universal law but rather a tribal law. Meant to be practiced &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;among&lt;/span&gt; themselves. When they entered the promised land they did not find that "Thou shalt not kill"  applied to those who were already living there. Until the establishment of city states and then empires, universality was none &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;existent&lt;/span&gt;. Your family was your tribe and your tribe was all you had to survive with. The ancient act of "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;prima&lt;/span&gt; nocturne", the practise of giving the first night of coitus with the bride to the Lord of the land (which was legalized rape) thus interbreeding with conquered people and never letting them forget that they were not free. This is but one example, the most popular have always been genocide or selling the conquered into slavery. Of course the conquerors must always have good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Fortuna&lt;/span&gt; at their sides or they'd be the losers. Since the beginning of time we have either destroyed or been destroyed by other tribes (groups). It is the evolution of how one cultural pattern sucks up others and forces them to be like themselves. "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Vae&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Victus&lt;/span&gt;" which means "Woe to the Vanquished", is a Roman saying and we as most of the world have copied their example ever since they ruled the Mediterranean. They too suffered from hubris, probably the greatest case on record and they eventually lost the favor of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Fortuna&lt;/span&gt; and where overwhelmed by their enemies. Such an immense drama is the story of humanity. "Dog eat dog", destroy or be destroyed. The new role played by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Fortuna&lt;/span&gt; in her modern day incarnation is of Justice, blindfolded and holding out a balance. We must be careful not to lose her good will, but of course justice has two sides and we can never be guaranteed of her favorable out come, unless we stack the deck...oh I mean the bench. I suppose that is what the state controlled media is all about. If the rabble ever woke up and saw what nonesense is being peddled as reality, there would be revolutions. But only food riots ever wake up the people. So let's wait and see how the future looks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-4421498488383062678?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/4421498488383062678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=4421498488383062678' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/4421498488383062678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/4421498488383062678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2008/06/for-fortunes-sake.html' title='For Fortunes sake.'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-1579317106088287842</id><published>2008-06-03T21:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:42:19.874-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Things which are used.</title><content type='html'>So often I read about all sorts of solutions to reduce the carbon foot print. All kinds of new products (even Green clothing lines) that will lessen your pollution contribution. But the simple fact is that anything newly manufactured is going against this whole concept of green. The real problems people are having is not in finding low carbon producing products, but rather getting their heads around the idea of brand new. It should be  listed among all the other offensive word/phrases of our culture. Not only is the actual process of creating the unneeded product an insult to the earths environment but this whole brain washing of the savior like qualities of the concept of "Brand New" is an insult to our intelligence and the idea of thinking for ones self. There is such an abundance of used clothing and many other perfectly good used products available that most of the manufactured crap is a tragic mis use of our energy and resources. Of course there are many things we require to be newly produced, but they are not the sort of things we buy just to satisfy low self esteem and boredom. If you really want to change the world, change the way you see it, change your mind, change your ideas of what new and brand new are. While you're doing this you'll probably save yourself hundreds maybe thousands of dollars in the process. "Green" has itself become a Brand name or tag in advertising and for that reason must be held up to the light. The corporations are savvy to trends now a days, so they will put on the sheep's skin and get you to give them your money in exchange for their ideas and conceptions of "Green", "Left", "Right", "Truth", anything you want they will sell you. So I say stop buying, stop being sheep to the slayers of your minds and free choice. I realized many years ago that we have been duped into thinking that many options equate many choices. This can be true, but only when the actual options are individual, that is separate choices. But how is choosing coke cola or pepsi or fanta much of an option when first of all they're all poisons and they represent nothing more than a select groups of ruling elitist corporations who are actually selling us the same things, just with different names. You may say that coke and pepsi are different tasting and you'd be right. But if that is the only choice you are ready to make, well you've been deceived as to what is important in this life. Diabetes causing beverages or foods are not choices, but rather addictions. The change in perspective is  a personal one. As the person in Plato's cave who realizes that what she/he has been taught to see and think is not reality but a carefully controlled illusion, instituted by the puppet masters. It is key that the individual in their mind without coercion or manipulations finds their own personal path to this freedom.  Don't be a sucker or a chump, be free without a price tag. You want to rebel, the only form of it that  scares them is to stop spending on what they say you need. Deconstruct, un-learn, so that you can finally see who you really are without the insecurity and the fear of acceptance. You already are perfectly you. The Buddha was just a dude who realized this sort of thing and more. He was an absolute rebel, pulling his whole social structure apart and recreating a more egalitarian way. The idea is that thought can and will remake the world. So don't let the advertisers tell you what to think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Buddha said:&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I consider the positions of kings and rulers as that of dust motes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I observe treasures of gold and gems as so many bricks and pebbles.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I look upon the finest silken robes as tattered rags.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I see myriad worlds of the universe as small seeds of fruit, and the greatest lake in India as a drop of oil upon my foot.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I perceive the teachings of the world as the illusions of magicians.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I discern the highest conception of emancipation as a golden brocade in a dream, and view the holy path of the illuminated ones as flowers appearing in one's eyes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I see meditation as a pillar of a mountain, nirvana as a nightmare of daytime.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I look upon the judgments of right and wrong as the serpentine dance of a dragon, and the rise and fall of belief as traces left by the four seasons.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-1579317106088287842?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/1579317106088287842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=1579317106088287842' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/1579317106088287842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/1579317106088287842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2008/06/things-which-are-used.html' title='Things which are used.'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-8871653739419730610</id><published>2008-05-14T16:30:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T16:58:07.925-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Source and great patient parent.</title><content type='html'>We as all the various creatures of the earth are born of its great muck. The preternatural juices of the planet's intestines gave birth to us and all the other wiggly, squiggly beings. Our amazing sisters of the green world have fed us and nurtured our being. Yet they too are rooted down to the foundation of this dirt, soil and refuse. One great compost heap, which is life as we know it on this beautiful spheroid. Where it's going? We shall never know. So it ain't the arrival or the end that counts, but rather the journey itself that has meaning for us. The earth's rotation and wobbling are a great metaphor for our comings and goings or maybe it is us who are but a reflection of its great scale and most amazing life cycle. To it we may be more akin to flees or intestinal worms.Yet we continue our demur existence mostly unaware of the planets awesome trek.&lt;br /&gt;Born of its flesh, of its blood and never torn asunder (other than a handful of astronauts and cosmonauts) we never stray from its loving embrace. Through human times we have come to associate this relationship as one of mother and child. As an infant we feed from her and yet we are never weened. It is our fate to be dependents for every aspect of life. The air we so direly require arises from the earths great and powerful lungs; the trees and our food sprout right from its flesh. There is nothing we have or can desire which does not come from it. So to it we ow everything. Yet we have forgotten these clear and simple facts. We have purposely ignored her well being. As all spoiled and greedy children we take and take, never thinking of the one who has given. We rip, dig and destroy and for some reason think there shall be no reckoning. All is well as long as we look away and ignore the poisons and destruction for which we have wrought. Stupidly enough it's not just all the myriad of other creatures we are hurting or the great extent of plant life we destroy, but we are destroying ourselves. This is always a sign of true depravity. Selfishness is one thing, it usually implies pure and utter self-centeredness, but when it leads to self-destruction it is no longer capable of sustaining its own existence and becomes a form of compulsive addiction and slavery to an idea of the self. Like a junky hooked on an illusion rather than reality. It is in this frame of mind that is born the main problem with our society. The conception of "Want" has replaced the reality of "Need". Our minds and bodies are so polluted by the idea of "Want" being "Need". We suffer as so many children from the famous disease of having " eyes bigger than our stomach". Avarice is no longer a cardinal sin but rather a virtue, and that is a formula for chaos. Spin is in the news and news is nothing but spin. Yet in that rests the solution. The solution is within our minds. The great ability our species has to imagine something, then bring it into existences. Just look to Tesla. The man envisioned the modern age and then he went and made it happen.&lt;br /&gt;As long as consumerism controls the strings of our world we shall be lost in the darkness of greed. Profiteers cannot be left to govern a world which requires more than simple minded fiscal policies and by-annual reports. To sustain any civilization the long term reality of any and all policies cannot be dictated by lobbyists and corporations. You can't trust anybody who is concerned with money over people. Our democratic governments were formed to protect the people from the moneyed interests. We have not entered an age of information but rather an age of dis-information and most atrociously rampant Ignorance. The old sense of our interconnectedness with nature (survival instincts) has been usurped and replaced by an idiot box filling our minds with useless garbage. The sales pitch is our credo and the winner is the one who can swindle more than anyone else. The old adage of being able to sell ice to Eskimos (Inuit) plainly points to the idiocy of a philosophy which has no concern for ones fellow humans and their actual needs; just our wants. Until this changes nothing else will. Except election pandering and empty promises. What is the answer? You may ask. Read your history. Seek and ye shall find. Our written history goes way back. Do not accept what you are told, self-educate, make up your mind. Oh read Machiavelli, he was just telling it as it is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-8871653739419730610?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/8871653739419730610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=8871653739419730610' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/8871653739419730610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/8871653739419730610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2008/05/our-source-and-great-patient-parent.html' title='Our Source and great patient parent.'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-2370829517141911439</id><published>2008-04-27T19:30:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T17:00:58.259-04:00</updated><title type='text'>No matter where you go, there you are.</title><content type='html'>To alleviate suffering we must firstly embrace and accept it. Running from it can't produce any useful results. Because we don't deal with it. Thus it is never resolved. By accepting it, looking it straight in the eyes we may begin the task of solving it's meaning and effect on us. Just because suffering hurts and feels negative doesn't mean that it isn't part of us. In fact it may turn out to be the source of great strength and personal power. Either way if you feel, sense or think it, it's in some way a part of you.  As dreams are your minds reflections and reactions, so are your emotions the essence of who you are. Most suffering arises from our inability to deal with who we are. If you keep trying to stuff the square peg in a round hole, you will never get anywhere. If you cannot accept reality you shall suffer. The good news is that suffering is just psychological. So you can be reprogrammed to accept reality. It only takes the desire or will to do so.  But this might involve a few changes in how you view the world. Paradigm shifts can be in themselves quite painful but like pulling off the band aid or pulling out a sliver; the end result will be well worth the effort. We have been programmed by post modern media to find fault with our selves, maybe to even hate ourselves. Why? You may ask. Well so that you will buy the cure they're selling you. You are imperfect and they will help you, they will save you from yourself.  Advertising didn't invent this method of manipulation, they borrowed it from a very ancient and successful franchise.  Not McDonald's or KFC, but rather religion especially western christianity. That ideology has it's hold by telling people that they are essentially born bad and owing a debt for this inherited badness. This is the crux of the whole control system of christianity.  You are born owing the deity for the sacrifice he made of his son to save you from himself, that is his rage against you for not having obeyed his rules before you even had a chance to know them. Well it seems the cards are stacked against us even before we are born. Seems strange this whole control issue. Why would an almighty god need to implement such base methods of gaining power, when it already has all the power in the Universe? Seems more like a plan thought up by people. Especially a group who want as much power as they can humanly squeeze out of the main populace. Since history began this has been happening. From supposed god-kings to earthly representatives of divinity, we have been caught like fish; hook, line and sinker.&lt;br /&gt;So do you need the newest product in so and so's line of products? Is Brand New a phrase that makes your mind tingle with happy thoughts of cleanliness and purity? Have you ever walked into a mall with its sparkling marble floors and cathedral ceilings and felt, elated? Makes you wonder. Malls have always seemed like temples to me. The Eaton's center in Toronto is shaped just like a cathedral. It is in fact bigger than any one I've ever been in and I've been in Notre Dame in Paris and St. Paul's in London. Every time you purchase a product do you feel better about yourself? I know you do, we all do, we've all been programed to do so. Our greatest childhood friend Great Mother Television is funded by those responsible for the whole consumerist ideology. From the slinky jingle to the true advertising pioneer coca cola. We have been  given a message of salvation; buy, buy, beg, borrow and steal so as to buy more. In this most holy of sacraments ye shall be saved and so we do beleive.&lt;br /&gt;How is all this to be resolved? Can it be fixed? Is there really a problem? It comes down to control. Either you have it or someone else does. Humans are psychologically permeable, power of suggestion  is  everything . So  be on guard  and do as a wise person once said , look for those who have the most to gain and there you will find the culprits.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-2370829517141911439?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/2370829517141911439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=2370829517141911439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/2370829517141911439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/2370829517141911439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2008/04/no-matter-where-you-go-there-you-are.html' title='No matter where you go, there you are.'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-5384904330274602259</id><published>2008-04-13T00:12:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T00:16:22.740-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Beside the sauna</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SAGIbqaYQQI/AAAAAAAAALA/2nWqZKKVZQQ/s1600-h/sauna+side.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SAGIbqaYQQI/AAAAAAAAALA/2nWqZKKVZQQ/s320/sauna+side.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188578254530298114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-5384904330274602259?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/5384904330274602259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=5384904330274602259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/5384904330274602259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/5384904330274602259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2008/04/from-side-of-old-sauna.html' title='Beside the sauna'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SAGIbqaYQQI/AAAAAAAAALA/2nWqZKKVZQQ/s72-c/sauna+side.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-2165371700659798463</id><published>2008-04-12T12:00:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T16:24:41.828-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Confusion</title><content type='html'>For quite some time I was  worried about the coming economic problems. Here in Canada we have built suburbs over our best farm lands. So once oil gets to expensive , food transportation would inflate prices. Especially since so may of our rail tracks have been removed in favor of  less efficient  big transport rigs burning gas and congesting our roads. But one day I saw a documentary on how Cuba was dealing with the loss of Russian oil  and petroleum by products, especially fertilizers. Brilliantly as all capable human beings they planted gardens everywhere and coped with the problem. Latter on I saw how Argentineans where trying to deal with a tragic economic collapse. People who once worked steadily and owned  homes, were out on the streets surviving any way they could. Quite similar to how the Great Depression was taught to us in school. Not a pleasant situation at all. Yet I have known many people who weathered the Great Depression and are here to tell us about it. Perhaps we are to accustomed to an attitude which believes it knows abject poverty but really mistakes it for being poor. In the west,  what we arrogantly call the first world. We go to work to earn money not so much to eat but rather to acquire and to consume manufactured products. We must learn to redefine what it means to be at the actual bottom of the barrel. I think that our especially North American idea of the bottom of the barrel is most likely mid way up the barrel or quite near the top for the truly poor, starving nations of the world. A dumpster here would be fought over tooth and nail in one of these nations. Of late we (our taxes) paid to throw Afghanistan back into an actually medieval type dark age. Causing great dependence on us for food. We are the masters of manipulation. we destroy a nation then cause them to beg us for the bare minimum to survive. If we want to see what an actual social collapse looks like we need only look to that nation. Ruled by Warlords, perhaps not so much medieval  but rather an ancient tribal structure. But that also has some semblance of order, not our acceptable form of it but certainly not complete chaos. The western world is to damn wealthy to have a clue as to what the rest of the world is going through. So I don't worry to much about Canada anymore or our other brethren of the wealthy western shroud, but it is no wonder that the whole world wants in. We are jaded and obscenely ignorant.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-2165371700659798463?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/2165371700659798463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=2165371700659798463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/2165371700659798463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/2165371700659798463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2008/04/our-confusion.html' title='Our Confusion'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-1464314285847759930</id><published>2008-04-11T16:49:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T16:51:11.749-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The woodland cabin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_62bdjooj8kA/R__O-JgmVEI/AAAAAAAAAK4/Y730ylFgvUg/s1600-h/cabinwoods.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_62bdjooj8kA/R__O-JgmVEI/AAAAAAAAAK4/Y730ylFgvUg/s320/cabinwoods.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188092862853960770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-1464314285847759930?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/1464314285847759930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=1464314285847759930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/1464314285847759930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/1464314285847759930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2008/04/thw-woodland-cabin.html' title='The woodland cabin'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_62bdjooj8kA/R__O-JgmVEI/AAAAAAAAAK4/Y730ylFgvUg/s72-c/cabinwoods.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-420454741127834731</id><published>2008-04-11T15:20:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T16:00:24.874-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Living Off The Land</title><content type='html'>I have always had a dream since I was  a child. That dream was to live self sufficiently in and with nature. Often since then I would go off into my mind imagining how this would work. Cabin construction, gardening, chickens the whole enterprise would fill my mind with such a daze of hope and capability. I suppose being raised in Northern Ontario (a land of lakes and forests) had a lot to do with this idea. Of course I never thought I'd actually get the whole thing off the ground. So I enjoyed the day dreaming for what it was worth. Yet, when a seed is planted and nurtured it grows. One day you look in the back yard and a tree has grown from apparently nothing. Well I am happy to say that dreams do come true (wow I feel corny just saying it).  I was able to purchase just under 20 acres of forest with a cabin, sauna and shed. I hardly believe it, even to this day. Then I see a photo and am filled with such happiness. So now falls the task of fixing it all up, with the help of some friends and family. It is amazing how unifying a common goal can be.   Yet even more amazing is how cleansing it is to just be in nature. The human mind was developed in that environment. It is no wonder that the city frustrates, confuses and stresses people out so much. For thousands of years we existed and survived in the arms of mother nature. Being fed directly from her; right out of her very flesh do we cultivate our nourishment. Yet as the dumb animal we are, we forget where the food comes from. Many children think that food comes from grocery stores and that cities are separate from nature. How sad not to be able to recognize the face of your own mother. There are no alternatives, we are the earth as the earth is us. Hopefully people will become more aware. I always like to remind the children I know that the air you breath comes from trees and that you should love them for it. I'm not saying cry over that mahogany table in the corner. I may be a tree hugger, but I'm not ridiculously stupid.  There is a  balance,  and we are not within it  presently.  I hope to regain it.  I'll see what I can do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-420454741127834731?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/420454741127834731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=420454741127834731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/420454741127834731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/420454741127834731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2008/04/living-off-land.html' title='Living Off The Land'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-5707914869874840407</id><published>2008-04-09T16:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T16:51:04.406-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ancestral Fire</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_62bdjooj8kA/R_0sA5gmVDI/AAAAAAAAAKw/75QxK3xHSf4/s1600-h/fire+pano.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_62bdjooj8kA/R_0sA5gmVDI/AAAAAAAAAKw/75QxK3xHSf4/s320/fire+pano.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187350739749852210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-5707914869874840407?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/5707914869874840407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=5707914869874840407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/5707914869874840407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/5707914869874840407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2008/04/ancestral-fire.html' title='The Ancestral Fire'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_62bdjooj8kA/R_0sA5gmVDI/AAAAAAAAAKw/75QxK3xHSf4/s72-c/fire+pano.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-1973976876103236469</id><published>2008-03-28T15:06:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T10:48:50.822-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Energy Crisis</title><content type='html'>Sell it all, get ride of all your possessions and run to the country. The oil is running out. So plant a garden and ask your grandma how to pickle and preserve. Learn how to make beer and distill booze before it all ends. Sharpen your hunting and gathering skills. Take a night course in skinning and curing hide. Forget about that old chain saw (remember there is no more oil), get a good axe and a bow saw. Man this survival business is pretty involved. Most people will probably rather die. Can and will a culture of leisure bother to bother surviving once the system collapses? Either way with the right marinade any kind of flesh can be tasty. Maybe cities are just big human farms, being stocked for the future. It makes me happy to know we won't starve. Well some of us won't. But is this apocalypse going to happen any time soon? They say the oil shortage is soon, but will we really feel it? The prices will rise severely, that is true. But will North America, the continent which houses the American nation be deprived? We Canadians always complain about our psychotic neighbor to the south. Yet being good buddies with the big bully has definite privileges. So will we be dropped off into the dark ages, or will we be on the ride for a bit longer than most? Being a first world country has already saved our asses more than we will ever know. The paths of money will not be abandoned, someone will keep them going as long as there is profit and power to be had.  The re-invention of the local business will visit us again. Local farming and goods production will start up again. The railways will be re-instituted as they once were. Maybe not chaos, maybe not a dark  age. Perhaps with the combination of individual power production (a  series of solar panels on every house) and a new kind of energy conservation ( when you actually can't use what you don't have, you don't) we will see the birth of a new age or the reemergences of an ancient philosophy. An age based on intelligence and practicality. The wasteful use of a car  just to go for a ride will be dead. Of course this energy shortage will be the only way the Kyoto Accord will actual be put in affect. As all stupid humans, we have never been able to control our appetites. We are obsessive and compulsive. The only way to control us is to limit us. Once the oil is really gone, then and only then will we be able to start down the road to efficiency. Will there still be war? Fucken right. Will people still starve and die? Absolutely! Humans love conflict, you might shake your head, but look into yourself and see how many times you start fights, verbal and violent (out of boredom, insecurity, anger). Ancient cultures fell apart as they used up all available resources. Until they developed extensive trade routes. The Romans acquired their grain from Egypt. Point is those who say it's all over are just talking about their luxurious life styles. Humans will survive, one way or the other. By hook or by crook we aren't going anywhere but here on this Earth. Anyways, there is no simple answer. But be assured it's the  ride of  human civilization and it won't end anytime soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-1973976876103236469?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/1973976876103236469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=1973976876103236469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/1973976876103236469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/1973976876103236469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2008/03/energy-crisis.html' title='Energy Crisis'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-2109510199897518504</id><published>2008-03-28T14:56:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T22:22:37.223-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Things never seem to change all that much</title><content type='html'>The base existence of religion is food, via the basic concept of survival. The sacrifice of one for another ; the life of one animal to continue the life of yet another. Here is the whole center of the relationship of humanity and the gods. The sacrifice begins as a simple process of killing to eat. We eventually begin paying those in charge of existence. The blood payment to the god(s) is a share of the spoils to guarantee future collaboration and loyalty. Interestingly enough, blood is the one part in the whole of the animal that is wasted, spilt on the ground. Thus it is offered up to appease our guilt and fear. The ancient hunter would ask the spirit or essence of the killed beast for forgiveness. While (coercing it) telling it that he too shall die one day and be eaten. Of course this appeasement is done very much to avoid the anger of the animal and avoid suffering the revenge (haunting, bad luck) of the beast's soul.&lt;br /&gt;From these roots of sacrifice we move into the direct exchange of life to save life. Human sacrifice becomes quite a wide spread and practiced method of acquiring the aid of the god(s). Human blood of course is the greatest offering a human can make. ( incidentally oaths were usually made with a blood seal). These human sacrifices would be transported into the lands of the god(s) and act as messengers and intermediates to the god(s). The living would thereafter pray and leave offerings to the newly sacrificed  for communicating directly to the deity for them. Such as the Catholic saints do and  Jesus Christ. It is via these conduits that prayers are brought to the attention of god.&lt;br /&gt;This whole need to communicate and gain boons from the god(s) is quite simple. They were the local authorities of existence for our ancestors. Each god had his or her appointed department of expertise to manage. Interesting how the similarities of such pantheons reflect human governmental bureaucracy and humorous how bribery is the basic concept behind religious overings. Just like politics.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-2109510199897518504?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/2109510199897518504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=2109510199897518504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/2109510199897518504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/2109510199897518504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2008/03/things-never-seem-to-change-all-that.html' title='Things never seem to change all that much'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-484908716564460514</id><published>2008-03-28T14:49:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T10:58:48.133-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Post Modern Survival of the Self</title><content type='html'>The greatest post-modern tragedy has been the denial of oneself in favor of some media campaign. Some make-up, or hair color add telling you how imperfect you are and how their product can solve this problem for you. Worst and most insidious are the drug companies and their cure all remedies for life. Like the snake oil hucksters of old, going from town to town selling cure all ointment then leaving town before night fall to avoid the taring and the feathering. The whole of advertising is aimed at alienating us from our own concept of self worth  so as to represent themselves as saviors with cheap and affordable methods or products to ease the suffering for which they have introduced us to. It's down right immoral and as wrong as war and pedophilia. We are the fish in their barrel, and we  thank them for it. Where would we be without all the wonderful garbage they make us believe we need. How much more crap can you stuff into your house? Oh, well move and buy a new house to fit new things in. Got to put the crap somewhere. There are actually few things we humans need. Food, shelter, and the work to sustain these two and of course the reason for these three are our families. The rest is distraction from these things we should concentrate on. But we are lost, our new religion is consumerism and the only thing that can save us is another Great Depression. People from that era are real, not wasteful and they understand life. Less is more and it was a hard lesson for them to learn. If we can teach it to ourselves and our children we would be better off . Frugality is an art not an affliction, learn to do with less and you will have more (money in the bank) and have a greater appreciation for life and what it means to be alive. Boredom, just means you haven't mastered living yet. Being depressed is something to beat not lie down and accept defeat from. Technology is great and at the same time the destroyer of thousands of years of human culture. Once again we need to adapt and reformulate ourselves and our culture, so as to move forward into the next thousand years. Not as slaves to media and production, but rather as survivors and proliferators of a freethinking humanity. It might be a silly dream but in regards to this ignorance for which advertising and propaganda have brought us, we must have a game plan of escape. If this is the age of information, we must use this information to drag ourselves from the pit of  ignorance. TV taught idiocy. There is a reason they used to call it the Boob Tube and the Idiot Box.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-484908716564460514?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/484908716564460514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=484908716564460514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/484908716564460514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/484908716564460514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2008/03/post-modern-survival-of-self.html' title='Post Modern Survival of the Self'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-206184928367186350</id><published>2008-03-28T14:45:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T14:48:05.959-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Avarice; our greatest sin</title><content type='html'>If you shake your head and think " less is more" is just a cop out. Well I suspect your a yuppie or worst a yuppie want a be. It is your sad ideology or selfishism and greed which are destroying the world and human cultures. We cannot support "bigger is better", the future can not hold this childishness up. You must view your waste as robbing the future of its resources. In a similar light as the compound interest factor in your rrsp, the more you waste today the greater the cost will be tomorrow. But who fucking cares, right. Let's not repeat the ignorant pattern of our parents generation. The "me" generation was a failure, they wasted and squandered our future. That's why electricity and fossil fuel is so expensive. It's their shares in big corporations which are inflating the stock market, cutting jobs  (for profit orientation). They have geared the corporate world to a short sighted, self centered ideology. You may even feel that I am naive for even saying this. But is a strong, efficient, profit orientated corporation or business not going to have longterm, future based plan. To be strong and wealthy, these companies need to see that the future is all they have, and providing longterm employment will create a society which can afford to perpetuate this capitalist ideology. But everybody is behaving as rats jumping off a burning boat. Thing is they started the fire, and could slow things down and put it out. Problem: greed. The piggies are devouring their own piglets.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-206184928367186350?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/206184928367186350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=206184928367186350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/206184928367186350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/206184928367186350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2008/03/avarice-our-greatest-sin.html' title='Avarice; our greatest sin'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-1435701308885306144</id><published>2008-03-28T14:42:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T21:40:30.239-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Who are you?</title><content type='html'>Are you living someone else's life. Do you think you're Britney, or Justin? Do you read all the tabloid shit so that you'll know how to dress or act? Because if  you do, it's a sad thing that you don't seem to really be into being you. You're not that bad. Being them doesn't even make them happy so why would it content you? You don't need make-up, just wear your o-natural face instead of the mask of popular culture. You only need because you've been convinced and conditioned by a sales happy industry. I'm just saying your worth being. We all are, and the sooner we all get comfy being who we are the sooner we can accept happiness and contentedness for what they are. The simple exercise of being oneself for who oneself is. There is nobody  other than you who you can be. So stop trying to hide and play dress up as some star or other. Give yourself a chance, show compassion and love on to yourself. Be nice to you. Not by indulging weak minded binging and wallowing fights of depression. Depression is what you feel when you give up on yourself. So don't give up, continue onward, for what else is there to do. Save yourself, because no one else will, or can.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-1435701308885306144?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/1435701308885306144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=1435701308885306144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/1435701308885306144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/1435701308885306144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2008/03/who-are-you.html' title='Who are you?'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-1836767429188054350</id><published>2008-03-28T14:39:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T23:08:52.708-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The We as we are told to be.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The effect of 2000 years of Christian conditioning has certainly produced a version of humanity which is in constant revolt from its natural state of being. The very base of this Catholic (western European) religion is its explicitly stressed control over human sexuality. From the sperm to the fetus to the new born to the senior citizen. All of human existence is covered. Of course the choice of controlling sexuality was genius on the part of the church. Other than food what  instinct controls the lives of men and women. The turmoil and guilt associated with the action and inaction associated with sex is a perfect control mechanism. Destroying the validity of sex as pleasure and replacing it as a sole duty for reproduction was just the exact thing needed to put a collar of insidious manipulation around the instinctual drive of humanity to reproduce. After having such a long and old tradition in a culture it is difficult to know what is really normal (if such a concept ever existed). Perhaps the actual idea of normal itself has been a construct to keep us in line. It is no wonder that the church has had control over education for so many hundreds or thousands of years. Just as the American population is so certainly duped by their blind adherence to television. Christian based culture too has been blinded by an ancient method of mass indoctrination. Not that christian morality does not hold any good, it certainly does. But the whole condemnation of free choice as a damning gift (choice) from god. Basicly back hands the whole idea of free choice while attempting to falsely promote it? After 2000 years of intense cultural programming, it leaves me wondering what next? The corporation as religion and the instituting of Orwell's 1984 in front of our very eyes? For those who can and choose to see?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-1836767429188054350?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/1836767429188054350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=1836767429188054350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/1836767429188054350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/1836767429188054350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2008/03/we-as-we-are-told-to-be.html' title='The We as we are told to be.'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-4660939732725782645</id><published>2008-03-28T14:22:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T14:33:35.844-04:00</updated><title type='text'>If you can only experience through you, well then...</title><content type='html'>We arise from the muck of existence and we eventually descend back into it. We cling to our words, for they identify us as members of cultures  and belief systems. What are we, primates, humans, thoughts? If the world is espied through our imaginations, then anything is possible, as long as we believe in it. Thus we are incapable of absolute realizations. Prisoners of our own bodies, minds and hearts: to remain calm and aware would seem to be the only option.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-4660939732725782645?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/4660939732725782645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=4660939732725782645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/4660939732725782645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/4660939732725782645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2008/03/if-you-can-only-experience-through-you.html' title='If you can only experience through you, well then...'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-6235424830555172891</id><published>2008-03-28T14:10:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T14:23:50.671-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Retreat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_62bdjooj8kA/R-6JLbqF3uI/AAAAAAAAAKo/ZU5ukF9wUa8/s1600-h/cabinsideview.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_62bdjooj8kA/R-6JLbqF3uI/AAAAAAAAAKo/ZU5ukF9wUa8/s320/cabinsideview.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183231050645888738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_62bdjooj8kA/R-002LqF3sI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/t757N2XmWa8/s1600-h/cabinsideview.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_62bdjooj8kA/R-002LqF3sI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/t757N2XmWa8/s320/cabinsideview.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182856851620224706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I went to the woods because I wished to live deliberately, to front only the essential facts of life, and see if I could not learn what it had to teach, and not, when I came to die, discover that I had not lived."&lt;br /&gt;--Henry David Thoreau&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-6235424830555172891?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/6235424830555172891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=6235424830555172891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/6235424830555172891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/6235424830555172891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2008/03/retreat.html' title='The Retreat'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_62bdjooj8kA/R-6JLbqF3uI/AAAAAAAAAKo/ZU5ukF9wUa8/s72-c/cabinsideview.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-510671948292430948</id><published>2008-03-28T14:05:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T14:05:49.130-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Words of Wisdom</title><content type='html'>"Commercial interests with their advertising industry do not want people to develop contentment and less greed. Military interests in economic, political, ethnic or nationalist guises, do not want people to develop more tolerance, nonviolence and compassion. And ruling groups in general, in whatever sort of hierarchy do not want the ruled to become too insightful, too independent, too creative on their own, as the danger is that they will become insubordinate, rebellious, and unproductive in their alloted tasks." - Robert Thurman&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-510671948292430948?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/510671948292430948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=510671948292430948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/510671948292430948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/510671948292430948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2008/03/words-of-wisdom.html' title='Words of Wisdom'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-7144833541099315009</id><published>2008-03-27T23:22:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T23:24:22.562-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The craddle of life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_62bdjooj8kA/R-xkv7qF3rI/AAAAAAAAAJs/KAgVLzLz5eQ/s1600-h/fallclors.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_62bdjooj8kA/R-xkv7qF3rI/AAAAAAAAAJs/KAgVLzLz5eQ/s320/fallclors.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182628045827464882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-7144833541099315009?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/7144833541099315009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=7144833541099315009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/7144833541099315009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/7144833541099315009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2008/03/craddle-of-life.html' title='The craddle of life'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_62bdjooj8kA/R-xkv7qF3rI/AAAAAAAAAJs/KAgVLzLz5eQ/s72-c/fallclors.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-1095168578508791409</id><published>2008-03-27T23:03:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T16:13:29.631-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The way we see existence</title><content type='html'>I asked my son what is god? Firstly he said "god is nothing", then I asked again, "what is god, to the the humans who believe in him or them?". Then he said with that smart ass grin I remember using so often as an adolescent, " Allah".  I said, " yes, that's what Muslims call him, but WHAT is god?". He just looked at me grinning and wishing I'd just leave the room so he could go to bed. " God is the personification of nature", I said. " People need to turn the world into a human context to get a handle on it, god is the symbol for ultimate power." He smiled and went to bed. It's alway been so odd to me that humans need to believe they can understand the infinite. Call it what you will the mind of a human being cannot comprehend the incomprehensible. Of course there is the "whistling past the cemetery" theory, fear of death, once again fear of the unknown. Fear and ignorance have always and will always cause suffering. It's to bad, life is good and beautiful. All you have to do is enjoy it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-1095168578508791409?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/1095168578508791409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=1095168578508791409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/1095168578508791409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/1095168578508791409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2008/03/way-we-see-existence.html' title='The way we see existence'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-5046856862686535080</id><published>2008-03-27T22:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T22:40:07.933-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't be a slave to your lifestyle</title><content type='html'>Media imposed concepts of the mono culture lifestyle are a curse on personal economic growth and sustainability. If you spend more than you can earn you are a run away train on its way to disaster. Advertising is the great strong arm of falsely represented modes of being. If you can't get ahead, stop and take a look around. Try and see where the money is going and why it isn't staying. Easy borrowing and out of control spending are the horrible combination which are leading our society and our selves into chaos. What really destroyed the family? Too much easily acquired money and the basic moral bankruptcy of the "ME" generation has ruined a once honest and community orientated culture.The corporation has become so brilliantly organized that they now control (via media) what we think (we need) and how we feel. These generations brought up by television are mainly VOID of the common sense and practical know how which our ancestors reallied upon. Concern is based in selfish wants and actual ( longterm needs, those of future generations) are not just put aside but mocked and reasoned as none existent (the future is now). We are a candy culture. Economically we are as children who swept away the meat and potatoes, so as to eat desert for supper. A culture now weakened by personal self interest, instead of family, those for which we ow our very existence. Why shouldn't people be only concerned with "numero uno"? It is that nature of the morality which they have seen and experienced all around them. Responsibility is an idea only left to the courts to decide. If I slip and fall on your property, it isn't my fault. No, it's not up to me to watch where I put my feet. It's not up to me to carry my own weight in such a fashion as to avoid personal injury. No, it's your fault for letting such an idiot walk on your land. When people are so selfish, self centered and greedy that they'll do anything to get a "buck" and trade in their self respect, dignity and responsibility for monetary gain. It is obvious that we are in dire times.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-5046856862686535080?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/5046856862686535080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=5046856862686535080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/5046856862686535080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/5046856862686535080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2008/03/dont-be-slave-to-your-lifestyle.html' title='Don&apos;t be a slave to your lifestyle'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-117070646168666765</id><published>2007-02-05T14:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T15:16:38.040-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cultural Evolution</title><content type='html'>In painstaking fashion we have evolved through out the centuries and millennium. We as all forms of life have endured and vanquished the ages and the odds. We are all the proof of the success of our ancestors. The achievement of reproduction; of the continuation of a genetic code; of a taught behavioral pattern. Our physiology is the hardware and our culture is the software. Cultural evolution, over the ten's of thousands of years is our greatest monument. From whence we ultimately came, we do not know or shall ever truly know. Yet, the world we inhabit, is the culture which enables us to co-operate, communicate and adapt, it is the one true greatness of humanity. It has been proven that other animals too, learn from one generation to the other.But with our various forms of literacy (the keeping of records) we have gained the ability to understand and be taught from the distant past and into the expansive future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-117070646168666765?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/117070646168666765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=117070646168666765' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/117070646168666765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/117070646168666765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2007/02/cultural-evolution.html' title='Cultural Evolution'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-115784356274315585</id><published>2006-09-09T18:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T15:03:29.056-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Product Appreciation And Its Many Fallacies</title><content type='html'>We are all part of a new and very explicite world of information. Our ablity to think  , find out facts and information are broader than those of our ancestors. If you have a question or desire to find something out, within minutes even seconds your questions can be answered. Thus we don't have so many unanswered mysteries. We have attained such a high level of litteracy, that it is nigh possible for us to experience life outside of the world of words. Even if such an event may take place, it is highly improbable that we shall register that sensation or even remember it.  Via logic and reason, if something is undefinable, ipso facto it does not exist. But are we not limiting ourselves to a very specific and specialised window of existence? Have we entered the world of Orwell's 1984? Has Engsoc not filled our minds with certain possiblities? While the remainder of actuality has simply been erased by elliminating the proper words to explain it. Or worst, not just the words but the entire method of thought which leads to and accepts that possibity. You may be scratching your head and wondering what ever nonsense is this fellow speaking of. Well with the termination or disuse of cultures and languages such realities are extinguished. It is not only the other animals of the planet whch are threated with extintion, but so are we. It is sometimes a subtle action, and many times an overt aggressive push of genocide. We are always comfortable in pointing the finger at the evils of the past. Yet if we are the present, some day to be the past; should we not look upon our actions, wether deliberate or not and scrutinize and criticize them? Do we sit idly by while thousands are slaughtered, impoverished, murdered? There are so many examples, that I only say open your newspaper, turn on your television and read between the lines. The profit margin and the bottom line are all that matters today, and it is we the people of the world whose's backs those profits are made on. At least kings and queens of old had some semblance of responsibility to the nations they governed. But today all is corporate, and there is not a shred of humanity to be found without a price tag hanging from it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-115784356274315585?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/115784356274315585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=115784356274315585' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/115784356274315585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/115784356274315585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2006/09/product-appreciation-and-its-many_09.html' title='Product Appreciation And Its Many Fallacies'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-113685336377089746</id><published>2006-01-09T19:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T19:35:27.070-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/149/9369/640/Image009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/149/9369/320/Image009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiden's Island, Lake Panage &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-113685336377089746?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/113685336377089746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=113685336377089746' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/113685336377089746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/113685336377089746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2006/01/aidens-island-lake-panage.html' title=''/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-113685321583822837</id><published>2006-01-09T19:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T19:52:14.226-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/149/9369/640/Image006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/149/9369/320/Image006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lake Panage, Northern Ontario &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-113685321583822837?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/113685321583822837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=113685321583822837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/113685321583822837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/113685321583822837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2006/01/lake-panage-northern-ontario.html' title=''/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-113684442551860326</id><published>2006-01-09T16:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T22:16:16.086-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Mistake the Inside of Your Cranium as the Extent of the Universe</title><content type='html'>What ever foolishness I have running through my head, at least now the main program is calmness and it's trajectory is silence. Especially mental silence, which I also fear greatly. No thought, no boredom, just observation without judgment. That would be like moving through the world crystal clear, no emotional discoloration. To see things as they really are, the absence of bias. This of course is impossible, without being obscured by one's own ego. Only an egotist could believe himself in regards to this. Yet, emptying the mind is an exciting and alluring pursuit. To condition one's self with nothingness would be amazing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-113684442551860326?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/113684442551860326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=113684442551860326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/113684442551860326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/113684442551860326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2006/01/never-mistake-inside-of-your-cranium.html' title='Never Mistake the Inside of Your Cranium as the Extent of the Universe'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-110480876721905964</id><published>2005-01-03T22:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-03T22:51:38.953-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Theory of Theory</title><content type='html'>Piercing the membrane of a thought structure begins a process of undermining it's integrity. Although it may be weakened or even destroyed, this alteration will most likely lead to innovation and the inevitable creation of a new system. The process is continual, in fact it is evolution.&lt;br /&gt;Thought, of course is tricky. It is not a singularly created entity. There are so many more variables, than can be accurately analyzed. We may isolate major contributors, but most certainly shall never locate every factor. We must play a game of generalization. Which inevitably is inaccurate. There within is the foible of such analysis.&lt;br /&gt;Cross cultural difference's, language, taboo, insinuation...Make it very difficult to ascertain effective and accurate data.&lt;br /&gt;Since the dawn of humanity we have attached labels to everything around us. Trees, winds, dogs, male, female. We assigned roles to nature, and names so as to try and understand the forces of nature. To the great and small we have attributed symbols to give us some method of comprehension. In doing so we had to relate the realms of the unknown to that of our own. The gods and goddess's are kings and queens for royalty controlled our world and it only made sense that some sort of monarchy must control that of the unknown. We once mirrored ourselves from nature (Neolithic period), then latter we mirrored nature from ourselves. Humanity may realise that the earth is not the actual center of the solar system, yet we still remain emotionaly and spiritualy geocentric.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-110480876721905964?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/110480876721905964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=110480876721905964' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/110480876721905964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/110480876721905964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2005/01/theory-of-theory.html' title='The Theory of Theory'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-109573309385289333</id><published>2004-09-20T21:35:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T23:01:12.759-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fallacious Nature of Objectivety</title><content type='html'>The objective is a perversion of reality. Its concept is an aberration of subjectivity. Upon a communal construct of many subjectivities, there is a corruption where upon each piece of the whole images each other as the same. Thus, they move forward under the derision of oneness. Which can never be farther from the truth. It is under the control of a central figure, that the concept of objectivity thrives. There is no coincidence that great leaders are said to have charisma, for it is this which enables power to be wielded. The most unfortunate characteristic of the individual has always been it's fear of singularity. This phobia, which most likely is a product of our instinctual evolution, once keeping us within the protection of the heard is now obsolete. Yet it is a foundation and an deep rooted emotion. This phobia is a blight in the bud. Each person is a seed of immense power, yet we are hindered by the fear of ourselves. This insecurity causes a desire of assimilation and absorption into a structure of control and unnecessary hierarchy.&lt;br /&gt;This is the mentality of all herding mammals. But, it would seem that at this time in human history such reticence and childishness could be left aside. Of course the strong hold of the media on the present Western mind is undeniable. Is it not possible to imagine a world where thinking is the desired effect of an education (formal or not)?Is the free mind an old fantasy, cooked up in the imagination of philosophic decadence? Can democracy pretend to exist if its adherents do not possess the mental capacity to think independently of television, popular magazines and newspapers? Please let's all read a book (non-fiction) which has no interest to us. Force oneself to learn something new; something upsetting, controversial and contrary to our own personal beliefs. Let's learn something&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358574-109573309385289333?l=wodinswrath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/feeds/109573309385289333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358574&amp;postID=109573309385289333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/109573309385289333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358574/posts/default/109573309385289333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wodinswrath.blogspot.com/2004/09/fallacious-nature-of-objectivety.html' title='The Fallacious Nature of Objectivety'/><author><name>Craig</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08813790327596610421</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_62bdjooj8kA/SOVrvfbXYnI/AAAAAAAAAMA/dKSbnYoJtaQ/S220/IMGP0380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358574.post-109538671969370605</id><published>2004-09-16T21:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-16T22:43:07.110-04:00</updated><title type='text'>All Media is Good Media</title><content type='html'>The solitary passage of a forgotten god is a dismal path, which eventually leads into oblivion. From a solid form gradually dissolving into emptiness. Each step filled with fear, apprehension and hope. Fear of being forgotten, apprehension of becoming a wisp of a ghost and the hope of belief once again. To be whispered into the ears of dozing children or placed into a drama of a pantheon for some dry academic study is better than oblivion. Of course there are degrees of preferable to loathed. Full fledged demonization is better than being a fairy tale pixie or witch. To be polarized as the fiend, or arch evil of a new belief may not be quite so bad. Pan was made to embody all nature of sexuality and lustful reproduction to the mind of Christian believers. This was his consolidation for losing the pagan/Christian theological wars of the Late Roman Empire.  It was the morality which shifted, he actually remained in control of his basic area of expertise. In pursuit of the control of the human animal the Catholic Church outlawed overt sexuality and any practice which embodied lustful activities or thought. In a manner Pan just kept up the same old antics, while mother church did all the PR against him. This of course increased his power. 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