Return of the Knights Templar…
The Bunny and I were having a discussion, or more accurately, the Bunny was reminding me about something, and it took him three hours to do so. Non-stop. Bunnies are quite chatty if you are willing to sit and listen.
The monologue was about the cyclical nature of history. The Knights Templar, and the fact that the whole of the Crusades (vol.1 and 2) for that matter were religiously driven on both sides. The Bunny felt that we were once again at this point in time.
I did a little reading, and found this article about the current religiously-justified mind-set prevalent in dee-cee (http://www.newyorker.com/fact/content/articles/051205fa_fact).
It is a somewhat chilling read, especially the parts about being “in the grey area” and “being held prisoner and not knowing it”. Apparently the US Air Force is about to become the avenging angels of god, and that all is required is a complete abandonment of common sense relative to target-acquisition, combat-forward-air-control, and one immense sense of faith in a population that permits “honor killings” of abducted teenage girls and “sullied” women (http://www.kwahk.org/index.asp?id=77) and (http://www.peacewomen.org/news/Iraq/May05/honour.html).
So. The Bunny sits and watches as I contemplate this current event, and I am certain he will sit there and wait until I have something worth listening to. Or, he will go find a carrot somewhere, as he knows there is nothing I can say to salve this horrible feeling in my soul.
8 Comments:
Merry Christmas to you and yours!
one would think that is intelligent design exists it would either know what it's doing or just come out and declare to all of humanity that we are merely ants under a magnifying glass on a hot summer's day.
yo, numbnuts. get off the pot, cuz you been shitting for a number of months now. anything more would include intestines. post new crap or DIE!!!
god, the first comment is a holiday greeting. we got cobwebs growing in here.
5-2-06. Oh well. you don't do Skype anymore. You don't blog. i must live within the realm of my fantasies, which have you shaving your back and appearing before the Queen.
5-3-06
mustang. oh, muuuussstttaaaannnngggg...write something you dirty little fucker. get off the pot you little fucker of a yeti. i'm waaaaaaiiiiiiitttiiinnngggg.
That is extremely disturbing. Also disturbing is the fact that I seem to have discovered your blog months after you had stopped blogging.
5-14-06 see? you dumbnut. start writing again and the women, they flock to you (which will give me an in seeing as you are in love with the wifey).
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