Greetings and salutations from the sand, sun and surf of Cape Cod, Martha’s Vineyard and the foggy, misty, balmy, mystical island of Nantucket! Great to be with y’all on a ‘dark and stormy’ morning ‘down on the docks’ of historic Hyannis Harbor, this Second Day of March, 2016. A Wednesday to be sure, per the Gregorian calendar the people of this earth all agree upon. One of the many finer points handed down over the generational pulling the wool of “fact” over the ‘dirty masses’ eyes; masses ‘online’, logged in and following “it” (the message), religiously, without question, query or quandary.
Voting day here in the “Bay State” of Massachusetts, incorporated in 1620, took place yesterday, with little to no fanfare on this little sand bar created so many, many moons ago by some kind of Ice Age? Thus, the results are unknown. “Take it down Jimmy, Take it down!” (credit: Stephen Colbert of now “The Late Show” fame; brought you on that ‘all seeing eye’ of, wait for it, now say it with me, C…B…S!).
Politics has become as popular as football, the news like rock and roll. Crack like broadcasts, casting the spells embedded within the hypnotic trance one is left with after only five minutes of being pulled into said tractor beam, a powerful, invisible force that controls most of the citizens of this once proud nation. For what pride can be gleaned after bombs and blood have been spilled in the name of profit for most of it’s young life? What Nobility is there is killing the innocent? The Ghosts that cannot be seen will be. Setting things right.
Bank on it!
PRESERVE THE WILDERNESS! Peace~M