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POUND STERLING
06-16/24/7-22-02
Imagine if the pound had never wound the earth -- or the doubloon,
the
franc or the mark. Imagine learning Incan
weaving, land distribution,
the architecture
of Aztec floating gardens. Imagine experiencing
the environmental
harmony of Makah, Chinook, Tillamook. Imagine Hindus
teaching us the ways of rock temple cutting,
the Egyptian,
their means of lifting great stones. Imagine if the multiplicity
of
the world had not been annihilated by Rapacity, Greed,
Possession. Can
you imagine it?
Great civilizations, the multitude of ways and
means, the variety
and richness now girded into the skyscraper,
the car, the computer, brain bits, nothingness, 0,1,0,1,0,1.
POUND STERLING
06-16-02
Talk about the war on drugs! Consider the English and their
Sterling
Pound stuffing opium pellets down the throats
of the
Chinese.
Making fortunes, building great houses, creating landed
gentry, the pirates
and the pitiless, tearing apart 5,000 years
of
civilization,
salting the earth with the filth of the Western
World, a greater tea party
than Boston, mouthing paternalisms,
white-man's-burden
to justify more genocide, more murder,
more
poverty unto the tenth generation. Trying to erase the Tao,
succeeding
in twisting the perception of the world
that spent sterling pounds snatching life.
POUND STERLING
06-16-02
It's an old story by now, and who should really care? Perhaps
those
ghosts who still haunt the Yu Gung caves.
The lost
inhabitants
of Machu Picchu, those other Christians, the Arabs, who
captured
the barefoot boy's ancient traditions and rewrote
them in
god's name to justify
their fanning out to conquer more of the
world than Alexander. Fully
as ruthless as the Western World's heroes,
who brought images,
the savage movie entertainment
of the
Western World, to life. Adepts, scholars, they learn as quickly as
the original stampers of the Sterling Pound, bringing the world into
the 21st Century, where barely 2% want to be.
POUND STERLING
06-16-02
Imagine the merchants of the pound sterling come knocking at your
door.
Trade, they say, and steal not only the door, but the
windows, the floors, the ceiling, the sky.
Having pitilessly
robbed their hosts of livelihood, they feel they have justice
on their
side to defend themselves. Kill the brutes who want to scalp us!
Spread
the diseases that no longer kill us!
Speaking of germ warfare! Who
killed 90% of the population of the Americas?
-- gave some small-pox
blankets, fed some to the dogs,
stole the land from
everyone,
plowed civilizations vigilantly into the earth, burnt
books, competed at
who could rape more of the New World
turn it into a carbon of the Old.
POUND STERLING
06-16-02
There you have it, a quarter pound! A drawn and quartered world
that
might have been -- before Younghusband
elbowed his way
into
Tibet, ensnared its peaceful people living at the top of the
world into
The Great Game. A game of mutilation, murder,
genocide,
one-ups-manship, leaving
every other civilization poorer,
devastated by the quarter pound
offered by lying Christian states, who
took
the barefoot lad's words and used
them round the world for
annihilation, mendacity, thievery, five
shillings worth of hallow
sentiment, endless days of
capitalism and poverty.
THE TAO
02-09-01
Quiet gloom returns to needle-strewn porches, coolness touches my
thighs,
God's love manifests in another overcast
day to live
in a
world that nurtures my economic
impulses, stretches my purse,
relinquishes any vibrant feeling for thighs,
or the dark beauty of
overcast
blue-black eyes pleading
for love or remorse or a
crumb.
From long ago, wells up the apparition of a thigh-poem
of
Rimbaud's? Baudelaire's? Positively French, overcast
with the
passions,
seductions of humans -- passe now. N'est
pas?
Now our passions take place in boardrooms, "Doing the
numbers,"
on the stock exchange, the NASDAQ.
Cuddle your portfolio,
ejaculate DOW poems from between your thighs.
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