Friday, November 18, 2011

This Pic Sums #OWS Up For Me . . .

A young American with a cop's knee on his throat while his hands are being zip-tied around an American flag.

This is wrong. This isn't what we are about.

I am the 99% . . .

Wednesday, November 16, 2011

This is For the 99% . . . and Mayor Bloomberg

What do the 1% fear? Wrong question. The correct question is, "what should the 1% fear?" The answer is simple . . . history.

I've been posting snippets of Steinbeck on blogs and Facebook. However, I wanted this passage separate. To me, it sums up the entire 99% movement. I dedicate it to the warriors of Zuccotti Park.


"And the great owners, who must lose their land in an upheaval, the great owners with access to history, with eyes to read history and to know the great fact: when property accumulates in too few hands it is taken away.

And that companion fact: when a majority of the people are hungry and cold they will take by force what they need. And the little screaming fact that sounds through all history: repression works only to strengthen and knit the repressed. The great owners ignored the three cries of history.

The land fell into fewer hands, the number of dispossessed increased, and every effort of the great owners was directed at repression. The money was spent for arms, for gas to protect the great holdings, and spies were sent to catch the murmuring of revolt so that is might be stamped out.

The changing economy was ignored, plans for the change ignored; and only means to destroy revolt were considered, while the causes of revolt went on.

. . .

The great owners formed associations for protection and they met to discuss ways to intimidate, to kill, to gas. And always there were in fear of a principal . . . if they ever move under a leader - the end.

. . .

And the great owners, who had become through their holdings both more and less than men, ran to their destruction, and used every means that in the long run would destroy them. Every little means, every violence, every raid on a Hooverville, every deputy swaggering through a ragged camp put off the day a little and cemented the inevitability of the day.

John Steinbeck - "The Grapes of Wrath"

Sunday, November 6, 2011

The Walking Dead Have Invaded My Warehouse!

Yes, the zom-poc has erupted in Fort Scott, Kansas. Last week I signed for an innocent looking package thinking it was office supplies. It sat for a couple of days and then I opened it find my uber-cool prize from the Twitter contest sponsored by @WalkingDeadBG. The one and only "The Walking Dead" boardgame.

So, party at Terri's place. BYOZ . . .

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