According to Alan Hayek – the guy who claims the copyright for the relevant entry into the Stanford Encyclopedia of Philosophy, the wager doesn’t make any sense unless you consider that God is, however remotely, possible.

Now, that I grabbed your attention, let me point it to the subject du jour.

The face mask!

To wear or not to wear one…

Strangely enough, many of those who believe in God are adamantly refusing to wear a mask.
They don’t actually see God yet they find the world as THE argument for His existence.
And, at the same time, they refuse to acknowledge the seriousness of the Covid 19 pandemic. Which had already killed, or hastened the death of, more than 1.2 million people worldwide.

OK, almost no mask – specially the ones worn by us, civilians, is 100% fool-proof.
But wearing one is far better than none at all…
OK, most of us would weather the infection with relative ease.
But some would die!
Then why spread it around?

For that, if you didn’t already know, is more than half of what the masks do!
They make it harder for those of us who already have it – but don’t know it yet, to spread it around.

Help prevent the spread of COVID-19 by protecting yourself and others. Keep in mind that you may have the virus even if you don’t have symptoms.

You still consider it to be a muzzle?

Why? Only because it is mandated by the government?
And you don’t trust your own government? While living in a democratic country?

But since when do you rely on your government to tell you which is the sensible thing to do?

„Fă ce spune popa, nu ce face popa.”

Așa ne învată înțelepciunea populară…

Mai zilele trecute, în plină pandemie și cu mai puțin de 6 săptămâni înainte de alegerile parlamentare, Patriarhul Daniel a spus niște chestii.

Drept pentru care, CTP a considerat că trebuie să spună și el ceva cu ocazia asta.

Patriarhia, prin intermediul purtătorului său de cuvânt, a replicat.
CTP a răspuns la rândul său.
Unii analiști au analizat răspunsul Patriarhiei…
Iar alți analiști au început să ne atragă atenția, pe diverse tonuri, că încercarea de a băga zâzanie între Biserică, de fapt între întâi-stătătorul ei, și poporul credincios este o lucrare diavolească. Care e doar pe placul Moscovei.

Nimeni nu se întrebă ce-ar mai fi scris CTP-ul dacă Patriarhul n-ar fi spus chestiile alea.
Tot așa, nimeni nu se întreabă cum de în fruntea BOR-ului se află o persoana atât de contestabilă… Un frate care ridică niște semne de întrebare cu privire la casa părinteasca, un dosar din arhiva Securității despre care nu e foarte clar dacă a fost distrus sau nu – dar care a existat, o tânără care ar dori un test de paternitate…

Și chiar credeți că toate astea ar putea slăbi legătura dintre Biserică și popor? În condițiile în care poporul a învățat, de mult, să facă diferența dintre cuvintele și acțiunile preoților?

Being married doesn’t come with such a huge array of ‘perks’.
Specially when you know how to cook a meal. Wash your underwear. Use the vacuum cleaner. Own a dishwasher…

The main ‘attraction’, for me, being the presence of the person I married.
The daily interaction with her.
Sex included!

No, we don’t have it every day! It would be nice but we’re not sexual athletes…
Which brings me to the point I was trying to make.

We’re currently isolating because of Covid.
She had lunch with some of her coworkers, one of them had it – a-symptomatically at that moment, and now all of them are quarantined. Rather mild symptoms for all of them, a week into the whole thing.

‘Isolating’ means that we no longer share a bed. That we no longer eat together. That when we need to talk to each other we wear masks and stand as far apart as the geography of the room allows it.
And, of course, no sex!

Which, for both of us, is a real loss! Specially for me…
I’m almost 60 now. I don’t expect to remain ‘fully functional’ for very long.
Five more years? That would be some 250 weeks…
Loosing two of them for nothing isn’t my idea of a ‘fair deal’!

Hope I made you laugh. Or at least smile.
Even if this isn’t a laughing matter!

Put your mask on!

Un pic de istorie.

Patriarhul Daniel a explicat că “lumea l-a cinstit mai ales în anii grei ai comunismului, când lumea era persecutată” şi a relatat o întâmplare din toamna anului 1989, de la Hramul Sfântului Cuvios Dimitrie cel Nou, în 27 octombrie, când “autorităţile comuniste au interzis închinarea la sfintele moaşte ale sfântului, motivând că în aceeaşi zi, în clădirea de alături (Palatul Patriarhiei n.r.), unde era sediul Marii Adunări Naţionale, ar avea loc o şedinţă importantă”.

“Şi astfel, vrednicul de pomenire Patriarh Teoctist a fost obligat să transfere racla de pe Dealul Mitropoliei, de la Catedrală. Dar nu a dus-o prea departe, ci la Biserica Sf. Nicolae Vlădica, care se află aici, jos, în apropiere. Această umilire a Sfântului Cuvios Dimitrie cel Nou a fost ‘răsplătită’, în sensul că, peste câteva luni, regimul comunist a căzut, iar în clădirea de alături, care a devenit Palatul Patriarhiei, în 27 octombrie, în anul 2007, chiar de sărbătoarea Sfântului Cuvios Dimitrie cel Nou, a fost înfiinţat Centrul de presă Basilica al Patriarhiei Române, care, prin radio şi televiziune, transmite de la Catedrala Patriarhală în fiecare zi slujba Sfintei Liturghii şi slujba Vecerniei spre bucuria credincioşilor ortodocşi din ţară şi din Diaspora română”, a spus Părintele Patriarh.

O reacție ‘gazetărească’:

În urmă cu milenii, preoții egipteni înfricoșau populația prevestind că Amon Ra, zeul Soarelui, își va ascunde chipul în miez de zi deoarece oamenii nu-l adorau îndeajuns, pe el și întruchiparea sa pe Pământ, Faraonul, viitoarea mumie.

Pentru a prosti oamenii, șarlatanul Daniel n-are nevoie de matematică, nici de logică – o dă direct, ca o strigătură pentru vitele ce le păstorește: ascultați ce vă spun, fiindcă a interzis pelerinajul la moaștele Sf. Dimitrie în octombrie 1989, comunismul a căzut peste câteva luni. Post hoc, ergo propter hoc – după, deci, din cauza.”

Și câteva contrareacții.

Dacă cineva crede că ajută viitorul european al României punând în contrapondere valorile europene cu masa credincioşilor BOR, prin stigmatizarea şi insultarea cu sistem a acestora şi a BOR, se înşeală. Oricât de bine intenţionaţi ar fi – şi nu neg bunele intenţii ale multora – cei ce fac asta, contribuie de multe ori, fără să vrea, la un design strategic care nu este în acest moment în interesul naţional al României.

Deci….

Teoreticienii minciunii și dezinformării ne învață că cea mai bună metodă de a păcăli pe cineva este să-l aburești la început cu niște chestii cât se poate de adevărate. Că abia după aia să-i bagi pe gât ceea ce îți propuseseși.
Și, dacă se poate, să închei tot cu ceva care măcar miroase credibil.

Pe de altă parte, cei care se pricep la comunicare ne tot spun că mesajele trebuie formulate cu grijă.
Că dacă sunt formulate prea agresiv nu vor reuși să treacă dincolo.
‘Dincolo’ de bariera ideologică…
Așa că vor reuși doar să contribuie la ‘întărirea în credință’ a celor care erau deja convinși. Dar fără să facă nici măcar un singur prozelit…

Să iau fiecare citat pe rând?

Chiar e nevoie?

Vă las pe voi, cititori cel puțin la fel de deștepți ca mine!

Nu înainte de a mă cita singur…

Și totuși…
Cine să fie, oare, boii?
Cei din poezia lui Coșbuc, bineînțeles!

“When this nightmare is over, we need a Truth and Reconciliation Commission,” Reich tweeted. “It would erase Trump’s lies, comfort those who have been harmed by his hatefulness, and name every official, politician, executive, and media mogul whose greed and cowardice enabled this catastrophe.”

Reconciliation Commission, eh?

I’m currently reading Jonathan Haidt’s The Happiness Hypothesis (2006)
It introduces a concept which clearly explains what we’re currently experiencing. In a very acute manner.

“We judge others by their behavior, but we think we have special information about ourselves—we know what we are ‘really like’ inside, so we can easily find ways to explain away our selfish acts and cling to the illusion that we are better than others. . . . Each of us thinks we see the world directly, as it really is. We further believe that the facts as we see them are there for all to see, therefore others should agree with us. If they don’t agree, it follows either that they have not yet been exposed to the relevant facts or else that they are blinded by their interests and ideologies.

What kind of a ‘Reconciliation Commission’ is that whose conclusions have already been reached before the commission itself has even been commissioned?!?

OK, Trump’s lies need to be set straight. Those he had hurt need to be comforted. And so on…

But way more important is for us to understand how ‘Trump’ had become possible in the first place!

That a “guy called Trump” had made ‘good use’ of an already existing set of circumstances and had become President of the USA is already history.
Some people, including Reich, don’t like it.

I’m afraid they’re going to re-live the experience – sooner rather than later.

The true role of the proposed commission is to shame rather than heal.
It’s proposed consequences will further deepen the chasm rather than bridge it.

It is nonsensical to argue, as do Trump and his allies, that government cannot mandate masks or close businesses during a pandemic but can prevent women from having abortions and same-sex couples from marrying.

The quote above also belongs to Robert Reich.
It perfectly describes the current situation.
Some people are OK with the government being able to mandate A and strongly oppose the government being able to mandate B while other people are situated in the exact opposite position.

For as long as each of these two parties will continue to defend their positions without paying real attention to the arguments presented by the other side the situation will remain more or less the same. It will oscillate around an equilibrium point but will not actually move.
The ‘problem’ will continue to fester, unsolved.

The real questions being:
– ‘why would anybody need a government to tell them to put a face-mask on during an airborne pandemic?!?’
– ‘why would anybody accept/mandate a government to determine who may marry whom?’ After certain conditions had been met, of course.
– ‘why would anybody accept/mandate a government to tell us what we may or may not do with/to our own bodies?’ After certain conditions had been met, of course!

And, above all, what happened with ‘government of the people, by the people, for the people‘?!?

This nightmare, like all others, is of our own making.

Funny?
Obviously!

Does it make any sense?
Not really…

Then why are we sharing this kind of memes with so much gusto?

I can’t figure out, with any degree of certitude, what drives those who make them in the first place.
Some might find it funny, others might just be employed by those who make a living by selling advertising space…

But why do we, ‘innocent civilians’, share them?

Because they – those which we share, reinforce our stereotypes?
Sharing them makes us feel like ‘contributors’?
We cherish the likes we get?

Do we realize how divisive these memes are?
How they reinforce our tendency to divide people into ‘members of our group’ – the ‘right’ ones, and ‘the rest’?

How they reinforce our tendency to poke fun at ‘the rest’?
To consider them, if not outright ‘expendable’, at least ‘unworthy of consideration’?

Monotheists insist there’s only one.

I am the Lord, and there is none else, there is no God beside me: I girded thee, though thou hast not known me.”

– And why would this be of any interest?
– All current civilizations are off-springs of an Weltanschauung built on ‘monotheism’, aren’t they?
– Really?!? How about India? China? The Buddhist countries?
– Have you noticed the scare quotes? In my book, Hinduism, Confucianism and Buddhism are all forms of monotheism. Atheism also qualifies as such.
– ?!?
– I’ll make that point a little later.

Then, if monotheists insist there’s only one God, which one of them is the ‘real McCoy’?

“The real McCoy” was the inventor Elijah McCoy, born in Canada in 1844. He had many different inventions including an ironing board and a lawn sprinkler. Other companies copied his devices, but these never worked as well as Elijah’s so people would say, “I want a… , and make sure it’s a real McCoy.”

When humans had first became conscious, as in aware of their own frailty, they needed a way to assuage their new acquired scares:
‘What would happen if the Sun will not come up tomorrow morning? If spring will never come back? If Mother Deer will not allow me to hunt another of her children?’
So they started to raise prayers towards the Sun God. And towards other various agents held responsible for various aspects of human existence. Nowadays known as ‘totemic figures’.
Please note that each totemic figure was simultaneously responsible for one aspect of the human existence and the ‘founding father’ of a certain group of people.

After the advent of agriculture had transformed everything – including human social arrangements, things dully changed.
Agriculture gave birth to private property. Individuals needed to know which was their land and who owned the harvest. Otherwise, why bother?
Private property needs to be protected. Which demands a certain social structure. A hierarchy of social roles.

Around the Mediterranean Sea – due to geographic conditions, the ‘top brass’ were never that far removed from the ‘bottom’ as to make them ‘impervious’ to the social reality. Hence the hierarchy of Gods. Belonging to successive generations. Very similar to the succession of the dynasties which ruled the ‘land under the sky’.
At the opposite end of the Euro-Asian continent, were the emperor was further removed from the vulgus, things took a different path. Since no communication was any longer possible – between the ordinary people and the rulers/gods, gods and rulers were melted into one. Confucianism mandated that people cherish their ‘elders’.
Meanwhile Buddhism made away altogether with gods. And rulers.
The most interesting situation had evolved in India. Due to the high density of population – coupled with the diversity of languages/subcultures, the local leaders continued to be in touch with the general population while the highers up were equally insulated as their Chinese equivalents. Hence the survival of the plethora of Indian gods coupled with the advent of karma. The concept of individual responsibility for ones own fate.

The individuals’ responsibility for their own fates…
This being the common place between all ‘monotheistic’ religions. The way I see it, anyway. All three ‘sisters’ relying on the Holy Book, Hinduism, Confucianism, Buddhism… Atheism…

So, then again, how many Gods are out there?

Or, more likely, how many images of the same God – a.k.a. ‘reality’, have we, humans, carved out? Out of the before mentioned reality?
How many faces of the single reality available have we been able to identify? According to the prevalent local circumstances?

And how much more time do we need? To understand that we live under the same umbrella? According to the same set of broad rules?
Which makes us all members of the same family?
Children of the same God?

Smart enough to brag about it when attempting to become the next President of the United States…. at least according to Donald Trump… and to those who had voted for him – numerous enough for him to achieve his goal.

Smart enough or smart, period?

Let me put it differently.
You have no car. Yet you need to go to work and to shop for groceries. Hence you use public transport. Do you pay for it?
What would happen if a sizeable portion of those who use it would find a way to stop paying while still using the service? Those who continue to pay would have to pay more to keep the service going? Or the community at large would have to subsidize it?

You don’t care for my example because you do have a car… Then you need roads to drive on… hence you have to pay local taxes. And federal ones for the interstate highways…
You’d like them all to be privatized? Then you’ll pay gladly?
And how much will that be?
At this point I must remind you of Ma Bell. The telephone company which had to be dismantled, by the government, to make room for the present ‘data revolution’. If prices to move information from one place to another would have remained in the same range as in Ma Bell’s time you wouldn’t have had access to internet today. Unless you were a millionaire…

Taxes, local and federal, are ‘access fees’. If you want to operate – as a corporation or as an individual, out of a civilized place – safe and all, then you incorporate your business/set up residence in a civilized country. And pay the taxes collected by the administrators – read governments, to run those places.

Taxes are too high and or ill spent?!?
That’s a completely different subject!

Most civilized places are run as democracies.
You don’t like the way your money is spent? Or how much of it is collected to run the place?
Then what’s keeping you from voicing your concern? From holding accountable those who misspend your taxes? From doing whatever you see fit? After you pay your taxes, of course…

You feel ‘crushed’ by the majority? Whom you despise, by the way?
Then you don’t live in an actually democracy.
That’s either a ‘mob rule’ – a.k.a. populist regime, or the population is so divided that no real conversation is taking place between the various social segments. And democracy without honest conversation is nothing more than make believe.
I had chosen very carefully the word ‘population’. When something like this occurs, ‘nation’ is no longer appropriate.

Still unwilling to pay your dues?
Still convinced it’s a good thing to turn your back to what’s going on in your front yard?

Still convinced that remaining ‘sane’ is more important than finding out what’s really going on?

Further reading:

“Why arrogance is dangerously contagious”.

My father uttering this, again, convinced me to share with you the interim conclusion of my informal study. “The consequences of our limited conscience”

Consciousness is a ‘phase of matter‘ which has an intrinsic characteristic.
One which closely resembles inertia.
The prevalent tendency of consciousness is to preserve itself, even if this means putting the individual hosting it in mortal danger.

Doesn’t make much sense?

How many of you still smoke? Or did smoke? Had an occasional ‘one drink too many?’ Carry around a couple of ‘extra pounds’? Used drugs?
All these knowing too well that ‘it’s bad for you’?

I challenge you to remember the arguments you used to quell your worries.
More precisely, the arguments used by your conscience to quell its worries…
‘I’ll give them up ‘sometimes’.’
‘One cannot hurt me.’ Much…
‘My grandad lived for almost a century and smoked to his last day.’

See what I mean?
Our consciousness is more concerned about keeping itself ‘together’ rather than preserving the well being of the host it inhabits. On which it depends. For its dear life…
It actually prefers to lie to itself rather than face the reality.
Until the shit hits the fan…

And sometimes no amount of ‘wake-up calls’ can do the trick. I know a few people with cirrhosis of the liver who continue to drink – ‘I’m already dead, why bother?’ and a few people who cough their lungs out in the morning and go on smoking.

Same thing in politics.
After an individual had made up his mind…. it is very hard for him to change his opinion. It would mean to accept that last time he had been wrong. That he had been duped.
So he keeps looking for the flimsiest reason to continue on the old path …

Or, if the guy/party he had chosen doesn’t have any chance… he prefers to stay at home, rather than to vote for a looser. Which would mean he had knowingly placed himself on the loosing side. Unacceptable.

I’m sure you’ve already figured out what I want to convey.

It is rational to consider that one cigarette won’t kill you. But it’s unreasonable to smoke. Period.
It is rational to consider that one glass won’t kill you. If you don’t drink and drive, of course…. But it’s unreasonable to drink yourself to death!
It’s rational to stay at home if ‘your team’ has no chance to accede to power.
But your staying home doesn’t spell the whole truth. By staying home you transmit the message that you don’t care. That you are satisfied with what’s going on around you. Or too ‘tired’ to care…

Which practically gives carte blanche to whomever gets elected!
‘If so many of them do not care about their own well being, why should I? Let me take care of my own people and to hell with the rest’.

See what I mean? Not everything our consciousness feels good about is actually good for us.
We really need to get our heads out of our asses if we want to look forward.

“Every morning, the CEO of a large bank in Manhattan walks to the corner where a shoe shine is always located.

He sits on the couch, examines the Wall Street Journal, and the shoe shine gives his shoes a shiny, excellent look.

One morning the shoeshine asks the Executive Director:

– What do you think about the situation in the stock market?

The Director asks in turn arrogantly:

– Why are you so interested in that – that topic?

“I have a million dollars in your bank,” the shoeshine says, “and I’m considering investing some of the money in the capital market.”

– What your name? –Asks the Director.

– John Smith H.

The Director arrives at the bank and asks the Manager of the Customer Department:

– Do we have a client named John Smith H.?

– Certainly –answers the Customer Service Manager–, he is a highly esteemed customer. He has a million dollars in his account.

The Director comes out, approaches the shoeshine, and says:

– Mr. Smith, I ask you this coming Monday to be the guest of honor at our board meeting and tell us the story of your life. I am sure we will have something to learn from you.

At the board meeting, the Executive Director introduces him to the board members:

– We all know Mr. Smith, who makes our shoes shine in the corner; But Mr. Smith is also our esteemed customer with a million dollars in his account. I invited him to tell us the story of his life. I am sure we can learn from him.

Mr. Smith began his story:

– I came to this country fifty years ago as a young immigrant from Europe with an unpronounceable name. I got off the ship without a penny. The first thing I did was change my name to Smith. I was hungry and exhausted. I started wandering around looking for a job but to no avail. Suddenly I found a coin on the sidewalk. I bought an apple. I had two options: eat the apple and quench my hunger or start a business. I sold the apple for two dollars and bought two apples with the money. I also sold them and continued in business. When I started accumulating dollars, I was able to buy a set of used brushes and shoe polish and started polishing shoes. I didn’t spend a penny on entertainment or clothing, I just bought bread and some cheese to survive. I saved penny by penny and after a while, I bought a new set of shoe brushes and ointments in different shades and expanded my clientele. I lived like a monk and saved penny by penny. After a while I was able to buy an armchair so that my clients could sit comfortably while cleaning their shoes, and that brought me more clients. I did not spend a penny on the joys of life. I kept saving every penny. A few years ago, when the previous shoe shine on the corner decided to retire, I had already saved enough money to buy his shoeshine location at this great place.

Finally, three months ago, my sister, who was a whore in Chicago, passed away and left me a million dollars.”

Somebody sent me this as a Whatsapp message.
I looked it up and shared it with you for a very simple reason.

We all know Mr. Smith, who makes our shoes shine in the corner; But Mr. Smith is also our esteemed customer with a million dollars in his account. I invited him to tell us the story of his life. I am sure we can learn from him.