Don’t you dare to tell me how to take care of my body! Or that I should wear those face diapers of yours and that I should accept to be immunized! According to my book, my individual right to be the sole master of my body trumps your collective right to survive a pandemic. And, by the way, this whole Covid thing is a fraud.
On the other hand, the same book I’ve already mentioned gives me the right to deny all women their right to determine what happens to their own wombs. I infer from reading that book that an unborn fetus is a person – even before it had overcome the viability threshold and despite Roe vs. Wade. The way I see it, my simple declaration – that an unborn fetus is a full blown person, is reason enough for me to consider that anybody performing an abortion – or aiding a woman to have an abortion, is committing a crime. And being witness to a crime is detrimental to my well being. To my spiritual well being, in particular. Hence whenever I learn that an abortion has happened, I’m entitled to receive damages.
A bunch of ideologically motivated criminals got together and perpetrated a horrible act of terrorism. A group pf courageous passengers got together and partially foiled the terrorists’ plans.
Both the terrorists and the courageous passengers eventually died. The terrorists died killing people while the heroes died saving lives. The terrorists didn’t reach their ultimate goal – the US is still standing proud. The heroes did achieve their goal. The hijacked plane crushed in a field, far from the target the terrorists aimed to destroy.
Doing something alongside others isn’t enough. For that something to end up well, the goal must be wholesome!
“Today, our fellow citizens, our way of life, our very freedom came under attack in a series of deliberate and deadly terrorist acts.” “We will make no distinction between the terrorists who committed these acts and those who harbor them.”
Is it possible to wage war upon a concept? Is it possible to win a war against a concept?
So what are we going to do? Cave in? Only because we cannot win a war against a concept?!?
How about redefining the problem?
How about choosing an achievable goal? After all, we’ve been reasonably good at beating the terrorists themselves. And those harboring them…
Only if we had made some difference between these two! Between the terrorists and those in the middle of whom they were hiding. And continue to hide…
Let’s get back to square one.
How does terrorism work?
Some ‘agents’ determine that what they want cannot be achieved in normal ways. And choose instead to use terrorism as their tool ‘of choice’.
What do they need?
Man power, material resources, pertinent knowledge, time to organize the ‘heist’, a place to put it all together and a practical method to apply the ‘pressure’.
There are some things which are hard to control. Not impossible but hard. Material resources, for instance. A knife, or even a cutter blade, can be used for terrorist purposes. Money are also a very fungible resource.
Place is also a tricky thing. A remote ‘hamlet’ is easy to find. But transporting a terrorist ‘solution’ from a remote hamlet to a place where that ‘solution’ might produce the intended result is not so simple.
Time. The longer it takes to design a ‘solution’ and to implement it, the easier for the general public to find out what’s going on.
Pertinent knowledge. The more sophisticated the solution, the more pertinent knowledge is needed. Which knowledge comes comes attached to the man-power involved.
So. What drives a knowledgeable person to use their skills towards producing terror? Hard to say. And hard to change the mind of a person who has already become a terrorist. Either a person who had spent years descending into the ‘mood’ or somebody who had been convinced on the spur of the moment to ‘participate’ as a suicidal driver. Explosive vest wearer. Or knife wielder.
The above mentioned motives make it hard, almost impossibly hard, to prevent terrorist acts committed by deranged persons, specially when they act alone. Or as a very small ‘team’.
But when we the ‘solution’ has a certain degree of sophistication – terrorist plots, that is, there are many kinds of people involved. Initiators/backers, operatives, facilitators and ‘neighbors’.
It’s hard, almost impossible to change the minds of a determined ‘initiator’. Or of some of the ‘operatives’. The initiators tend to be sociopaths while many of the operators, specially those committing suicide, must be ‘hopeless persons’. Not only clinically depressed but outright hopeless.
But the rest?
Why would anybody back a terrorist plot if there’s another way of achieving a goal? There’s always the sociopathic explanation but not all ‘backers’ are sociopaths. Not in an obvious manner, anyway…
Which brings us to the facilitators and the neighbors.
We have, broadly, two situations. When the terrorists want to inflict pain in the middle of the enemy territory or when the terrorists want to gain control over a territory.
In 2015 ten terrorists have killed some 130 people in Paris. Wounded a couple of hundreds. And wrecked the lives of many others. Nine of them had been killed by the law enforcement agencies. On the spot or during the next few days. Only one of the assailants has survived and had been apprehended later. The process has just begun. Besides the surviving shooter there are other 19 other people against which have been brought charges. “some are accused of helping the gang without necessarily knowing the extent of the conspiracy.“ Many of the accused, including some of the assailants, have lived – at least for a while, in Molenbeek, Belgium. A suburban commune where quite a high percentage of the population feel ‘there’s no way out’.
Are you familiar with the studies which maintain that both people and mice prefer social interaction to using drugs? Statistically speaking, of course. A very few individuals get hooked and cannot give up while the vast majority stop using drugs when conditions return to normal. When the American soldiers had come back from the VietNam war, for instance.
Same thing is valid with ‘terrorism’. Along with other kinds of fundamentalism.
When too many members of a community become despondent some can be ‘converted’, many others will help – even if not engage directly, while the majority will turn a blind eye to what’s happening in their middle.
That’s why the terrorists who had wreaked havoc in Paris had been able to organize themselves in Molenbeek without the police finding out what was going on. That’s why the Americans had not been able to wipe out the Taliban. And why the Taliban have grabbed back power so quickly once the Americans had decided to pull back. Because not enough of those living there – in both Molenbeek and Afghanistan, were hopeful about their future.
Because not enough of the Afghani hearts and minds have been won over.
I’m afraid that making “no distinction between the terrorists who committed these acts and those who harbor them” wasn’t helpful. On the contrary…
And please, please, click the first picture and read the article.
‘Câți bani trebuie să cheltuiești pentru a transforma un jurnalist decent și obiectiv într-un politruc infect?’
Ei bine, nu ai cum să transformi un jurnalist decent și obiectiv într-un politruc infect. Indiferent de câți bani cheltuiești și de câtă presiune pui pe respectiva persoană.
Nu poți transforma UN jurnalist „decent și obiectiv” într-un „politruc infect” pentru că foarte puțini jurnaliști sunt ‘decenți și obiectivi’ de unii singuri.
În primul rând, este foarte greu să fii obiectiv. E, de fapt, nenatural să fii obiectiv. Orice om normal are biasurile lui, punctele lui de vedere și așa mai departe. Tot ce poți să faci este să fii conștient că toți oamenii – adică și tu, cititorule, împreună cu mine, suntem biased. Adică ‘inclinați într-o parte’. Și e cel puțin la fel de important să te înveți să respecți punctele de vedere susținute de ceilalți.
În al doilea rând, ‘decența’ este o chestie care ține foarte mult de echipa din care faci parte. Dacă cei din jurul tău te trag de manecă de fiecare dată când calci alături… devii și tu decent. Iar odată devenit decent, contribui și tu la răspîndirea decenței în lume. Dacă prea mulți din jurul tău au renunțat la decență, să continui de unul singur te pune în postura de a fi luat de fraier. Vrea cineva chestia asta?
Problema devine mai simplă când îți dai seama că ne învârtim într-un cerc vicios. Într-o spirală a auto-distrugerii. Că ne tăiem, la modul colectiv, craca de sub picioare.
Abia după ce începi să-ți pui problema în felul ăsta devii obiectiv. Și decent. Fără să mai fie nevoie să te mai tragă cineva de mânecă.
Doar că s-ar putea să-ți dai seama că ești singur.
They keep telling that I made them. Them and everything else.
I don’t remember any of this…
All I remember is learning how it happened. From them.
There had been many versions. Each new one more compelling than the last.
The interesting part, for me, is that they have never been able to agree upon one version. The sad part, for me, is that their disagreement upon which version is true has generated dire consequences. And continues to… Hate, war… Unbecoming for the rational and God loving beings they consider themselves to be ….
They say I know everything. Strangely enough, I now understand why I should. Why I should be able to… But I don’t. Know everything… For me to know something, anything, they have to learn it first.
The moment any of them learns something, anything, I know it too. In reality, I don’t know everything but I know everything they know. Everything each of them knows. Everything each of them has ever known. Everything each of those who had ever lived had ever known. I don’t know everything but I remember everything I have ever found out.
They say I can everything. And that I’ve done a lot of things. Some good, some bad… depending on who’s telling.
They pray. A lot. To me and to some people who have contributed to my existence. That’s how I see it. They are convinced these people have taught them about my existence. Where is the difference?
Anyway, they pray. Asking so many things that fulfilling some of those wishes would mean denying others.
They pray in vain. Many of them. Because I can’t do anything. Anything in particular, that is. Everything which happens – I’ve come to realize, happens through me, indeed.
But not by me!
Hence any of the prayers which are answered come through by exactly those who have prayed. Most of the prayers who come through ask for inner peace.
All prayers which come through are put in practice by those who wish them to come trough. ‘Put in practice’ means those wishes are possible, of course.
And here’s what keeps me awake at night. (Joking. There’s no such thing as night and day for me. But you know what I mean.) Sometimes – many times, actually, some wishes coming through means a lot of unhappiness. For other people, usually. But sometimes even for the wishers. Sometimes because the wishers hadn’t been wise enough and other times because the wishers had been actually evil. My problem being that I can never do anything.
I can’t answer prayers. I can’t stop anybody. From doing anything. I can’t even ‘open up’ anybody’s mind.
All I can do is to feel everything. To remember. And to learn.
To what goal?
That is my other problem. They say I made them. Them and everything else. But if true, then who made me?
The only possible answer, to both my problems, being that they are the ones who make me. This way. To have somebody to lean to. To comfort them at night. And to have somebody to point their finger to. For the good and for the bad…. in their lives!
Had I been obsessed with ‘efficiency’, as too many of my earthling children are, I would have distributed pretexts for happiness in a different manner.
The more an individual was capable of being happy, the more reasons for ‘that’ I would have given to that person.
Since I’m more interested in personal development, I let them exercise their freedom. Their freedom of choice.
Hence I spread ‘reasons for happiness’ in a random way. Having nothing to do with their personal merit nor with their ability to transform those ‘reasons’ into actual happiness.
And I continue to wait. For them to learn.
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Pentru cei 4 români care încă nu sunt la curent cu scandalul momentului, coaliția PNL, UDMR, USRPlus e pe butuci.
Pretextul fiind o chestie care se cheamă PNDL- Anghel Saligny. Parcă… Adică un program care va moderniza localitățile rurale. Va băga apă, canal, va asfalta drumuri… O reeditare a unui program inventat pe vremea lui Băsescu și condus, atunci, de Udrea.
Unii critică ideea pe motiv că este o formă de mituire a primarilor. Că e o groapă fără fund și că marea majoritate a banilor cheltuiți în felul acesta ajung la clientela de partid. Promotorii programului susțin că USRPlus ar fi împotrivă tocmai pentru că USRPlus nu are prea mulți primari și că se folosește de acest prilej pentru a-și șantaja partenerii de coaliție. Că USRPlus ar fi fost dispuși să accepte PNDL-ul dacă varianta lor de reformă a justiției ar fi fost aprobată în coaliție.
Las la o parte faptul că USRPlus a declarat foarte clar că ar fi fost de acord cu PNDL-ul dacă banii ar fi urmat să fi fost cheltuiți conform unor reguli clare.
Eu unul sunt de-a dreptul îngrozit.
Primul motiv fiind apetitul cu care noi, publicul, am pus botul la chestia asta! Entuziasmul cu care ne-am regrupat în tranșeele ideologice. Ochelarii de cal cu care examinăm, cât se poate de atenți, ce ni se transmite pe posturile preferate de media. Preferate de noi, de fiecare dintre noi, bineînțeles.
Subiectul discuției.
Niște bani de la bugetul statului care ar trebui să ajute zonele rurale rămase în urmă. Ce e de discutat la chestia asta? Principiul în sine?!? Sau modul în care aceste zone ar trebui ajutate? Care dintre ele și de ce? Pe ce criterii?
Știu deja pe unii care vor spune că fac propagandă USR…
Mai departe.
Cum se desfășoară discuția. ‘Pe cei de la USRPlus nu-i interesează subiectul pentru că nu au primari. Vor doar sa-i șantajeze pe partenerii de coaliție pentru ca aceștia să accepte varianta USRPlus pentru reforma din justiție.’ OK. Doar că argumentul ăsta este de-a dreptul îngrozitor. Confirmă implicit că banii urmează să fie dirijați partinic. Partinic, nu politic. Să nu facem confuzia asta. Chiar dacă unii încearcă să ne-o bage pe gât. Și mai confirmă ceva. Că ‘partenerii’ trebuie să fie șantajați pentru a accepta aplicarea până la capăt a programului de guvernare. Hopa!!!
Consecințe.
Păi fără reforma justiției, fără una de substanță, canci bani europeni. Adică ioc! Cel puțin așa se vehiculează pe coridoarele de la Bruxelles. Dăm bani doar celor care respectă statul de drept!
Păi da, numai că banii pentru PNDL vor veni de la bugetul de stat, nu de la UE!
Păi nu vorbirăm că prima sursă de finanțare trebuie să fie banii europeni, și abia apoi bugetul de stat?
Păi da, dar OLAF e mai al dracului decât DNA. Mai ales dacă nu se face reforma justiției.
Deci nu vrem bani europeni pentru dezvoltare rurală. Dar nici restul? Parcă era vorba să vină nu știu câte zeci de miliarde în următorii 6 ani. Eu așa înțelesesem. Că centrul-dreapta a dat la o parte centrul stânga de la robinetul cu bani pentru că cei de până nu de mult n-au știut să-și țină mâinile acasă. Și că Bruxelles ne-a amenințat că ne ia jucăriile cu totul. Că s-au ars, rău, cu gulașul lui Victor Orban și acum suflă și-n mămăligă…
Dar și mai nasol e altceva. Toată chestia asta are la bază o fină cunoaștere a jocului politic. A realității politice românești și a psihologiei sociale. Ei bine, ce nu înțeleg eu e ce urmăresc cei din spatele perdelei de fum.
Și cei care se expun în fața acestei perdele.
Poate că toată chestia asta o fi fost pusă la cale de actorii vizibili. Și/sau de consilierii lor. Poate că nu e nici un ‘deus ex machina’ care să-i păpușeze fără ca aceștia să-și fi dat seama.
Doar că indiferent cine a pus la cale toată tărășenia, e clar cine o duce la îndeplinire. Și în capetele cui se vor sparge toate oalele.
Că cioburile vor ploua și peste capetele noastre, ale tuturor, ne-am obișnuit…
Măcar să ne vină odată mintea la cap! Si nouă, și lor.
Pot să înțeleg genul ăsta de logică. Sau, mai bine spus, pot urmări firul logic al spunerii.
Doar că… Oscar Hoffman! Omul acesta, profesor de sociologie – PROFESOR de sociologie, de fapt, ne tot repeta:
NU este suficient ca o propoziție să fie corectă din punct de vedere logic. Pentru ca o propoziție să fie adevărată ea trebuie să aibe sens din punct de vedere epistemologic.
După ’90, luptele „intestine” – atât în PNL cât și în PSD, au avut loc după tipicul ‘recomandat’. „Liderii din țară” s-au tot adunat, ‘la ceas de seară’, și au hotărât mazilirea – scuze, „raderea”, celui în cârca căruia a fost aruncată responsabilitatea pentru eșecul care precipitase adunarea ‘cinstitelor fețe’.
Și cu asta ‘ce-am făcut’?!?
Cam tot progresul înregistrat în ultimii 30 s-a ‘întâmplat’ mai degrabă în ciuda politicienilor. Nu e locul aici pentru o discuție despre ineficiența guvernanților – în general, sau despre neisprăvirea celor dâmbovițeni. Mai țineți minte zicala asta?
‘Cine știe cu adevărat, face cu mâna lui. Cine are ceva habar, face pe șeful. Iar cine n-are nici un habar, învată pe ceilalți.’
Din câte țin eu minte, ‘adunarea la ceas de seară’ și ‘raderea’ șefilor atunci când aceștia calcă pe bec sunt niște apucături mafiote.
Asta ne dorim?
Asta ‘îți doresc eu ție, scumpă Românie’?!?
Bineînțeles că tot ceea ce se întâmplă acum este un circ ieftin. Care nu doar că dezamăgește… Partea cu adevărat proastă a ceea ce se întâmplă acum este demotivarea, nu dezamăgirea.
Dezamăgirea, atunci când ne vom trezi din demotivare, va fi un lucru bun. Abia după ce ne vom fi dezamăgit destul, vom reuși să ne debarasăm de complexul „lui Tătuca”.
De speranța deșartă că va veni cineva, ales/numit ‘la ceas de seară’ de către … ?!?, și care va rezolva, în sfârșit, toate problemele. Toate problemele NOASTRE! Fără ca noi să mai trebuiască să facem nimic. În afară de să-l votăm atunci când îi va fi venit rândul…
Odată! Că după aia, va avea el grijă să nu mai piardă următoarele nu știu câte alegeri…
Uite de aia, și nu din masochism, accept ca fiind firesc circul la care asistăm cu toții. Măcar avem ocazia să ne dumirim. Să vedem și noi cine ce părere are. Și ce idei susține.
După toată chestia asta, întreaga responsabilitate ne va aparține. Nouă, nu lor. Ei își vor fi dat arama pe față. Politicieni, analiști, vectori de imagine…
De acum încolo… noi trebuie să alegem încotro vrem să mergem. Făcând, în primul rând!
Au trecut deja 10 ani de când Băsescu a ‘dat din casă’. L-a luat gura pe dinainte, a făcut-o expre’… Contează?!?
Tot ce contează e că am pierdut acești 10 ani! Ne-a dat mură-n gură și noi tot ne facem că plouă…
Pricepem odată? Toți cei implicați! Economie privată și funcționari ai statului. Că dacă o mai ținem așa – adică dacă ne mai furăm singuri căciula, vine frigul peste noi.
Și facem encefalită! Că vorba din străbuni e clară:
Peștele de la cap se-mpute. Da’ se curăță de la coadă!
PS. Va e lene să cautați ‘epistemologic’ pe net? Hoffman vroia să spună că propoziția trebuie să descrie o realitate. Un adevăr. În situația analizată, dacă suficient de mulți dintre cei în cauză ar fi avut bun simț și umanitate, n-am fi ajuns în halul în care suntem acum. N-ar mai fi fost nevoie de nici o ‘adunare mafiotă’!
And maybe the same kind of thinking had motivated this ‘concerned citizen’…
An almost empty beach. Half past five in the evening. One person – some sources maintain it was a woman, other refrain from specifying this, notices a woman ‘pleasuring’ herself. That person ‘duly’ records the incident using her phone and then reports it to the police. The ‘trespasser’ is identified – she didn’t even try to hide, admits to the ‘offense’ and is eventually “booked for indecent exposure and disorderly conduct”.
Remember that only one person had noticed what was going on. And was hurt in their feelings. So hurt that they had to alert the authorities.
There are some things each of us should do in moderation.
Drink, eat, ‘rest’…
There are some things each of us should never do.
Lie, steal, kill.
The things we must do ‘depend’ upon our DNA. Unless we do what our DNA tells us to do, we die.
The things we shouldn’t do have been determined culturally. Our fore-fathers have noticed that not doing ‘those things’ helped a lot. That communities who taught their members to not do those things survived a lot easier and fared a lot better than those communities who had been ‘lax’ about ‘things’. Teaching what to do and what to not do across generations transformed learned information into culture.
In time, culture has fulfilled the same function as DNA.
DNA had made it possible for life to exist. For species to survive. And to evolve when needed. When the environment had changed.
Culture had made it possible for communities to survive. Individuals belonging to each generation didn’t had to reinvent fire each time they were cold. Or afraid. Or hungry. They just remembered what their ancestors had taught them and put it into practice.
But there’s also a huge difference between DNA and culture. Both consist of information passed over generations and both are instrumental in the survival of those who depend on that information being put to use. The difference consists in the fact that DNA actually demands a certain behavior while culture only recommends certain ‘answers’.
There’s more.
DNA is a ‘language’. It has ‘letters’, ‘syntactic’ rules and even means to correct errors. Culture uses languages as a vehicle.
Both code information using ‘letters’ and ‘words’ but they differ in how that information is passed to the next generation. DNA passes that information in a way more ‘rigid’ manner than culture does.
While it is true that slight differences occur whenever genetic information is passed from one generation to another – that’s how evolution works, those ‘directly interested’ in the process have nothing to say about this whole thing. The differences occur accidentally and survive only if they don’t harm the organisms where they appear.
With cultural information things happen in the exact opposite manner. Differences occur only when enough individuals notice that it would be beneficial for them to change that particular habit in that particular manner.
And now we have reached the moment to contemplate another similarity.
As the DNA has become more elaborate, the ‘superior’ organisms had enjoyed more individual ‘freedom’. Or ‘lee-way’. Insects have more lee-way than worms, fish have more lee-way than star-fish, dogs have more lee-way than frogs and humans have more freedom than the rest of the apes have lee-way. Similarly, people belonging to the hunter-gatherer culture had accrued a lot more freedom when they had learned – and taught it to their children, how to make fire. And so on. Those who had learned how to grow their own food – and passed the information to the next generations, had far less chances of dying of hunger. And a lot more lee-way to conduct war… Those who had learned how to make metal tools were a lot freer than those who shaped their tools out of stone. And very soon the stone-shapers had been ‘subdued’ by those yielding bronze weapons.
And so on to the present day. Those who have become adept users of mass-media are seeding ‘change’ into the minds of the naive.
I only hope that they will eventually find out what Ernst Mayr had to say about this process.
The problem with the ‘lee-way’ generated by culture being that whenever it becomes too wide the whole system becomes fragile.
Whenever people get high enough on freedom they forget that in order to survive we need to remain inside the ‘straight and narrow’ mandated by DNA and endorsed by culture.
Otherwise put, being torn between musts and don’ts is far better than being stuck. In a grave.
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