i'm very tired today, since i stayed up until 3 or 4 am last night reading posts...and then had a morning meeting. getting up is always traumatic. but especially on a saturday when you cannot sleep in.

i will turn in early tonight, and then probably get up in the middle of the night to get some work done. [?!]

it rained for awhile today, and my car wouldn't start during the rain. after the rain stopped, my car started right up. it needs a tune-up pretty badly. it's been a good car for me, so i should treat it better...i am quite amazed that it still runs at all, it's been so long since i could afford a major mechanical fix for it. btw, it's a black honda crx, two door, with quick acceleration and tight turning radius. it gets me through all those tight spaces in traffic, and lets me easily avoid all those looneys on road (who don't seem to realize that other people are on the road with them).

soon i'll get paid and be able to give my car to my trusty mechanic for some over-due care-taking.

you must visit alex and then send her nothing but encouragement!

i wish to be as open in my writing as she is in hers...as friendly and honest.

starting a new journal as i did on that tuesday {9.11} i got bogged down rather quickly in reaction.

now on to the exploration
::maya [creating the illusion of the world].

enough of this commentary on the news...it's not my particular specialty, nor the intended focus of this newly-initiated blog.

back to the "maya" ::

quickly!!! post before it becomes saturday and the date shifts....

please not another memorial! don't build another peaceful, reflective park! make it a big-ass building with beautiful architecture. I found an article tonight. i don't usually read all these articles, but this quote comes at the end of a Jonah Goldberg column: "America will find an appropriate way to mourn. But if we must have a shrine or monument for our remorse, let's put it on the 200th floor, right next to the antiaircraft guns"

i like this idea.

you know, there's not much to do at the airport to stop this kind of stuff. i'm not saying we cannot stop terrorism. i am saying that cracking down on airport security is not the answer. taking away freedoms is not the answer.

stop the hijackers before that. or make justice so swift that no one wants to commit the crime (this actually works most of the time. i'm not in the least tempted to go-a-hi-jacking. i don't want to do the time).

if someone is willing to die in order to kill you, then they will kill you. there's not much you can do...unless you hide away like a celebrity.

i want to walk to the store at night for some stale glazed donuts and not be recognized. that's why i'm not a movie star. (well, it's not the only reason, but near the top of the list.)

I would rather have america be an anonymous, yet free, average citizen, than a stalker-fearing celeb. if freedom means we're vulnerable. then let us be vulnerable. these terrorists took advantage of our trust. that is not shame on us. that is shame on them. [the fool is still the fool, not the fooled.]

you know all those restaurants that have sprung up in airports lately? that Chili's, too where you can get some chicken tenders? well, you cannot get a knife to eat it with, now! why? you might take that instrument on a plane and hi-jack it.

i like the "sky marshal" idea. there's a guy on the plane with a gun to take control of any would-be-hijacker situation. you don't know who this person is...he could be sitting next to you. but, he'll stop the idiot-bastards who have no conscience of their own to stop themselves. hell, put him in the cabin!

one good thing: one of the planes was prevented from hitting it's target! altho we don't have much detail yet, the story will unfold of how the heroic (read: average american) passengers thwarted their hi-jackers. like i said, if you know you're gonna die, you will stop at nothing.

the cell phone saved the day. the internet gave me my news.

yeah for de-centralized networks! (however, this principal also worked against us: the hi-jackers were also de-centralized, cell-based, and therefore hard to detect or to combat).

in any case, let's not get too emotional here (unless you are legitimately greiving for lost friends and/or family). after we grieve, let's throw up the tallest, grooviest, strongest structure where the towers used to be! let's blow kuala lumpur out of the record books!

very tired. must drive home now. if my car starts.

maybe i can get some rest tomorrow. but there is a long list of things to do.

always waiting on technology...now i'm venting on technology...

it's still amazing how evil people can be...just a few people.

woke up this morning very early. even after staying up late. i usually love to sleep in.

but this morning the dream started when I awoke, instead of ending as an ever-fading memory.

"it is an obscenity" [cg-gma] is a good summation of yesterday's events. i see it as the expression of some group's phenominal stupidity. it's easy to hijack a plane. it's uncreative, base, and primitive. i could plan inside of a couple hours surfing the web. there is no "massive coordinated attack." at a minimum, all it takes is the five guys who walked into Logan airport with packaging knives after pulling an all-nighter studying pilots manuals. it takes little more intelligence than studying for an exam in school.

if you were very smart at all, you would've found a constructive way to help us understand the validity of your point of view. violence is the recourse of those who have no other justification. so, you've proven that you have no real coherent message.

of course we are vulnerable. most Americans trust that the people around them aren't stupid fucking morons. we believe in the basic goodness of our fellow human beings. that is the basis of democracy: that we can cooperate to make a better world together.

in order to perform such a co-operative attack, you demonstrate how depraved your minds are. how could you even trust your co-conspirators? you must have been looking over your shoulder in paranoia as you tried to swallow your uneasiniss. (i'm giving you far too much credit here!) such destructive premeditation belies an illness. you have no conscience. your prophet Mohammed is cursing your names, because you are lousy examples of his ideals. Allah is quite disappointed with all of you. the point is that you are too stupid to even realize that your own god disapproves of you.

not only that, most of the world disapproves of you. [only the ignorant or prejudiced could cheer at such destruction]

what a day to start a blog...

9*11*2001.

today has simply been a jolt of reality. sadness reigns. but so do strength and heroics and courage and unity and patriotism. there is no justification for the simple-minded, meaningless acts of terrorism that were done today.

as in the words of my friend, it's just like stirring a beehive with a stick. it seems like a good idea ("we'll get those pesky little bees...we'll destory their home..."). but, all you will do is piss-off the bees.

killing so many people that have nothing to do with your cause shows the world only one thing about you: you are an idiot.

i don't believe in rushing to judgement about who has done this. [most of them are dead in their useless suicidal acts!] it is not right to condemn an ethnic group, or a country, or a belief, for what a few of their number might have done. but, everybody who helped these idiots hijack and crash these planes will be discovered eventually, and they will be brought to justice. nothing is ever hidden from view for long.

evil is never truly rewarded.

i only hope that my day-to-day actions show those around me how valuable human life and thought are. it is hard to control the rage, it is, but i will not let it master me like their rage mastered those terrorists. rage blinds you, so that you do foolish things.

tomorrow will be better.

but we can never forget nor get complacent again.

even before i get the chance to construct some kind of normal reality, the world is turned on it's ear.

our attention is rivited now. everyone. and we see just how frail things appear to be, but how strong things actually are. in reality [how do we know this?!], the frailty and strength is in a turbulent mixture that suffuses every construction.


frailty:

• the lives of the victims of these desperate attacks.
  
• the buildings and airplanes that we trust every day to support and transport us.
  
• the minds of the "terrorists" responsible.
  

strength:

• America's ability to respond swiftly and with determination to a chaotic situation.
  
• the federal government's authority to secure the skies above (no airplanes in the air right now...only F16s).
  
• The human spirit's ability to deal with frightening events and overwhelming odds.
  
• justice.
  
• truth.
  
• freedom.
  

...

remember in the ancient days when "God" said: "I will destroy the earth if you do not repent" ?

well, aside from the repentance issue, this time (two planes crashing into the world trade center and one into the pentagon) is that kind of time. the world isn't ending entirely, but from a single person's limited perspective, each of their worlds might very well be ending. so, "God" speaks to each one of us. the whole world doesn't have to end for the world to be ending.

what was the moment like for the people on those planes? I am quite sure that there were some heroic and noble deads done that no one will ever know, but that kept things from being far worse.

in the end, they will see that they were wrong. i have no doubts about that. nothing good comes from ignorant actions.

okay. things are appearing now. i just have to adjust what people see when they visit (my "template") and hope i make a good impression.

trying to publish this blog has gotten me bogged down.

apparently, there are some server issues, and i'll have to be patient.

at least the posts are still there, and i'll be at leading edge of someone's consciousness soon, weaving that illusion.

i've been reading many interesting blogs lately, and it seems a good idea to start one (you have to mention "blog" in the first sentence of a new blog under the TOS). i used to do this (on-line journal) a long time ago, in the primitive and almost completely text-based days of the web...hard to imagine those times now, but that's the "illusory appearance of the world" isn't it? someday i'll dig up my archive and post those old, yellowed, web pages...

just recently (within the last few months) many opportunities have rushed my way, and I have learned to take them. it's exciting. there's a new business, a new teaching post, and even a book to write. oh joy! all this means is a lot of work for me, and not much time to get everything done. [so let's start a blog!!!!] the best way to get something done, however, is to do it when you are busy. this has to be a "law of exertive momentum" or something.

oh! that's the other thing about these posts: we're trying to discover the Underlying Nature of Our Grand Illusion. that sounds lofty, even save-the-world or religion-creating, but it's just a personal quest.

everybody is doing it...and some of us are doing it so you can watch...