Keyboard Cretins
I talked to a physical therapist once who likes travel shows. If you are in a place of healing, you should not be subjected to stressful media product. ~ I am so happy to live in district 81. ~ Maybe it is the ability to find something later. ~ at 332 am, chamblee54 had one visitor since one am… someone in Canada viewed “Does Mitt Romney wear a wig?” ~ Prager University is not an accredited academic institution and does not offer certifications or diplomas. But it is a place where you are free to learn. ~ While you are at Prager University be sure to see “What They Haven’t Told You about Climate Change” and “The Iran Nuclear Deal” Those guys give free speech a bad name ~ Do you think I should put “arguing with racists, transantagonists, and misogynists on Facebook” as a line on my resume? ~ @JoyceCarolOates “More than one way to skin a cat”– deeply offensive to all cats, as both micro-aggression (as speech) & hate-crime-threat (as action). ~ Prager University, aka PU, is an ultraconservative joke. They might have some good points in this video, but those points can be found elsewhere. This is an example of a broken clock being correct twice a day. For a better example of the PU way of thinking, check out their videos on climate change, or the Iran treaty. ~ @nihilist_arbys Line up to die, lugubrious, as the masters herd you towards the killing floor. As go the cows, so go men. There is no God here. Only Arbys. ~ Maybe it is more accurate to say that Mr. Trump is winning his grip on reality. ~ VergeLeNoir @VergeLeNoir Elena Ferrante Explains Why She Publishes Anonymously: “Books Once They Are Written, Have No Need of Their Authors” KimKierkegaardashian @KimKierkegaard I feel the same about tweets. ~ This is going to be a long, painful election ~ Where are the videos of white sports fans interrupting a presidential candidate? ~ IT’S HAMMER TIME! / RUDE DUDE ~ hot weather and duration paint ~ @otherppl I want someone to write an essay/review comparing/contrasting my interview w/ @tao_lin & @miragonz and the Bookworm interview w Tao & Mira ~ @SlavojTweezek “For God so loved the Germans, that he gave his only son, that whoever believes in this should not perish but have eternal schadenfreude.” ~ The Blasphemy of Bibleolatry ~ Caitlyn Jenner Is A Dumb Cunt ~ B.E.E. – Sean Baker – 8/10/15 ~ Black Lives Matter Seattle Protestor Is A Former Tea Party Palin Supporter ~ Do We Alienate Our White Brothers and Sisters? ~ “Which twin has the Toni?” ~ Disgusted By Amusement ~ “Caitlyn Jenner Donates Testicles To Cowardly Obama,” ~ Caitlin Upton ~ Why Black People Don’t Like White Liberals ~ Selected Tweets ~ The 199 Most Donald Trump Things Donald Trump Has Ever Said ~ @sam_kriss #AlternativeNamesForWriters wordbags, keyboard cretins, paragraph barfers, that balding idiot who can’t afford a proper car, dictadullards ~ @sam_kriss #AlternativeNamesForWriters i’m not even going to make a joke here. i hate writers. they just make up things that aren’t real. get a job ~ we look down on them for not knowing how to douche it 1:02:18 ~ @popgoesalicia ~ @awkwardpodcast @ 1:02:18 you say “we look down on them for not knowing how to douche it ” the show is fun to listen to overall ~ @DeadCelebLaugh If you’re not laughing along, then we’re not happy! ~ @nihilist_arbys Arbys for lunch Arbys for dinner In this fetid hellscape There are no winners Arbys tomorrow Arbys today Nothing’s certain But death & decay ~ telling someone that they are the problem is not the solution ~ @WernerTwertzog One is not born German, One becomes German through decades of self-recrimination and despair.Also beer. ~ If you vote in Georgia, you don’t have a choice. The electoral votes will almost certainly go for the Republican. ~ pictures from The Library of Congress. ~ selah
Bulwer-Lytton Fiction Contest 2015
It is August. Tomorrow is the anniversary of the day Elvis allegedly died, and the day Madonna was allegedly born. But that is tomorrow. Today is part one of the annual chamblee54 celebration of the Bulwer-Lytton Fiction Contest. This is a celebration of bad writing, coordinated through the English department at San Jose State University, San Jose, CA 95192-0090.
BLFC is named for Edward George Bulwer-Lytton, a 19th century perpetrator of bad fiction. Mr. Bulwer-Lytton is blamed for starting a novel with the phrase “It was a dark and stormy night; the rain fell in torrents.” As an added bonus, there is a quiz, Dickens or Bulwer? People with too much free time can read a quote, and choose to blame it on either Mr. Bulwer-Lytton or Charles Dickens.
Here are the funny names for 2015. No winners will be chosen. They are presented in the order in which they appeared in the BLFC post. Laura Ruth Loomis, Pittsburg, CA, gets special notice for being having two entries in the swinging 74. The 11 funny names: David Laatsch, Baton Rouge, LA, Myriam Nys, Mechelen, Belgium, Hwei Oh, Sydney, Australia, Rahul Kak, Ann Arbor, MI, Yap Tee Giut, Ipoh, Perak, Malaysia, Austin Stollhaus, Louisville, KY, James Pokines, Boston, MA, Kathy Minicozzi, Bronx, NYC, Anna Sagstetter, Fort Wayne, IN, Laura Ruth Loomis, Pittsburg, CA, Joseph Pramuk, Napa, CA, Susie Gawriluk, Presque Isle, WI, Clark Snodgrass, Huntington Beach, CA.
One of the value added features of this report is the list of funny names. Many of the contestants have names that make you wonder what their parents were thinking. Surprisingly, many of these odd names produced really bad prose. One of the chamblee54 value added services is to read all 74 entries (4137 words) in the 2015 “winners.” Out of all that punctuation, 26 entries, and a list of names, were chosen. Here is the first installment of the chosen entries. The first one recieves special notice for using the name Caitlin, and spelling it the same way as Miss Teenage South Carolina. The other Caitlyn receives enough publicity. Pictures today are from The Library of Congress.
Caitlin was a Pop Tart kind of girl, but Kyle always ate four Aunt Jemima pancakes with Land o’ Lakes unsalted butter and Mrs. Butterworth’s maple syrup, so they knew they would never marry because of their differences, but they could still fool around. — Kathy Minicozzi, Bronx, NYC
After weeks at sea, Captain Fetherstonhaugh and his hardy crew had at last crossed the halfway point, and he mused that the closest dry land now lay in the Americas, assuming of course that it was not raining there. — David Laatsch, Baton Rouge, LA
Walking through the northernmost souk of Marrakech, that storied and cosmopolitan city so beloved of voyagers wishing to shake the desert dust off their feet, Peter bought a French-language newspaper and realized, with dizzying dismay, that “Camille” can be a man’s name.
Myriam Nys, Mechelen, Belgium
The doctors all agreed the inside of Charlie’s intestinal tract looked like some dark, dank subway system in a decaying inner city, blackened polyps hanging from every corner like tiny ticking terrorist time bombs, waiting to burst forth in cancerous activity; however, to Timmy the Tapeworm this was home. — E. David Moulton, Summerville, SC
Shortly after that interfering do-gooder Snow White had introduced Sneezy to non-drowsy antihistamines, he had to change his name to Brian, where he then left the mines with Ray (formerly Sleepy) who was now a caffeine addict and Bob (formerly Grumpy) who was on 100 milligrams of Prozac a day, and Doc whom Snow pointed out had never actually graduated from medical school and was being sued for malpractice–oh how he despised that high and mighty ho.
Hwei Oh, Sydney, Australia
As Granny sewed the bloody wolf pelt onto the stained red cape, Little Red downed another shot, reminding herself that even alcohol has a better taste than the gastric acid of a wolf.
Rahul Kak, Ann Arbor, MI
When the corpse showed up in the swimming pool, her dead bosoms bobbing up and down like twin poached eggs in hollandaise sauce, Randy decided to call the police as soon as he finished taking pictures of his breakfast and posting them to his Facebook wall. — Laura Ruth Loomis, Pittsburg, CA
When private detective Flip Merlot spotted the statuesque brunette seated at the bar of his favorite watering hole, he was drawn to her like a yellow cat to navy blue pants, and when he sidled up next to her he felt fuzzy all over, kind of like dark blue corduroys get when they’re matted with yellow cat hair.
James M. Vanes, La Porte, IN
With his lamp giving off a dull yellow glow General Washington sat up late into the night contemplating his problems: Not enough food, not enough clothing, not enough men, and that idiot Private Doodle who kept putting feathers in his cap and calling it macaroni.
Dan Leyde, Shoreline, WA
If Vicky Walters had known that ordering an extra shot of espresso in her grande non-fat sugar free one pump raspberry syrup two pumps vanilla syrup soy latte that Wednesday would lead to her death and subsequent rebirth as a vampire, she probably would have at least gotten whipped cream.
Margo Coffman, Corinth MS
He typed like a ninja with no arms, and the text flowed like a drop of blood down a katana blade sharpened with one of those automatic kitchen things you can buy on late-night television when you’re drunk but not too drunk to read off your 16-digit credit card number and security code.
Alex Dering, Brooklyn, NY
I never did see the last thing I saw, the truck and the red light, the last thing I saw was a plus-size girl in a petite ensemble, giving her the appearance of a marshmallow tightly wrapped in dental floss.
Ted Wise, Hanover, PA
Religion And Perfume
Religion and perfume have several things in common. They are both fun to smell, but dangerous to swallow. A tasteful drop behind the ear is pleasant. Too much, and you will run from the room gasping for breath. Both are cheap products, sold in a fancy bottle, at a steep markup.
Before easy access to water, people did not bathe every day. To cover up the aroma of human existence, many used fragrances. This too is similar to the function of religion.
Perfume has been considered a feminine product. In a clever marketing move, a masculine scent was called cologne, and sold to men. Religion is gross to many people, so it is sold as faith.
Smell is a driving force in animal behavior. Ants used smell to communicate, and perform feats in numbers which would be impossible as individuals. Smells go directly to the brain, without filtering and processing like sounds, sights, and tastes. Religion is the emotional equivalent of odors. This is a repost. Pictures are from “The Special Collections and Archives, Georgia State University Library”.
Two Podcasts On Selected Tweets
PG likes to listen to things while working on pictures. Last night, the entertainment included an episode of Bookworm. This is a public radio show, hosted by agreeable fuddy duddy Michael Silverblatt. The show has run for years, and has accumulated an enviable archive. The current show features Mira Gonzalez and Tao Lin, talking about a book they produced, Selected Tweets. It is what it says it is, a collection of twitter product, without all the >140 character paraphernalia about favorites and retweets. Here is a brief sample.
The girl I babysit is telling me about her friend Emma who is 55, has blue hair and owns a dragon farm. She has one tentacle and one real arm. ~ This car drives like the baby I aborted. ~ Saw a guy sucking his own dick on Chat Roulette. ~ I wanna tweet something I’m gonna regret in the morning. ~ I’ve created a mess. There is paint everywhere, cupcakes are in the oven and I’m teaching myself chinese embroidery. ~ Generously applying chapstick to my nostrils.
Miss Gonzalez and Mr. Lin, who apparently are not a romantic couple, say strange things about themselves. They both admit to lots of drug use. Someone published a book about people who might be dead before forty. Miss Gonzalez said that might be her, and it might not be a bad thing if she were to die before forty. This is one thing many people change their mind about.
PG was working on Grievance Indication Industry while listening to the show. There were a lot of interruptions, and a few times when PG did not pay close attention. Mr. Silverblatt was good natured about the shenanigans of Miss Gonzalez and Mr. Lin. After you interview David Foster Wallace, it is all downhill. Mr. Silverblatt does not list a twitter handle on the Bookworm site, and may not be familiar with the >140 character lifestyle.
There was a tweet later. @otherppl “I want someone to write an essay/review comparing/contrasting my interview w/ @tao_lin & @miragonz and the Bookworm interview w Tao & Mira.” You are reading the result. PG will not listen to Bookworm a second time.
The host of otherppl, Brad Listi, is hipper than Mr. Silverblatt. Mr. Listi asks Miss Gonzalez and Mr. Lin if they are sober… Mr. Lin took a hit of weed in the car. Miss Gonzalez doesn’t like to get high during the day, or maybe that is during this day. Tomorrow is another day, as Margaret Mitchell observed. (Sunday, August 16, is the anniversary of the death of Margaret Mitchell. It is also the anniversary of Elvis Presley’s last trip to the bathroom. August 16 is the birthday of Madonna. That does not seem like a fair trade.)
Miss Gonzalez has quite the internet presence. She posts revealing pictures of herself, and then is offended when male strangers send her dick pics. Later she says that Jonathan Franzen famously hates twitter, but probably has a secret account. Miss Gonzalez says that she would like to get a dick pic from Jonathan Franzen, who is not Jewish.
There is a one star review at amazon. About as Good as Excrement on Paper for $16.10 At this point I think if I put excrement on paper in the shape of the letters that create “Worthless Dribble” (which would be quite the feat, more so than Lin’s attempt at prose) I could get it published by whoever it is that keeps promoting trash literature such as this, and anything else these two have ever done.
Mr. Lin became notorious a while back. He was in a relationship with a young girl. The couple went out stealing batteries together. After breaking up with Mr. Lin, the young girl became a young man. They is the preferred pronoun.
Some stories got out about this in the tabloid internet. The notoriety cost Mr. Lin considerable peace of mind. There is a statement, from Mr. Lin, at the otherppl site. It has links to all the sensational stories, and tells his side of the story. The tabloid internet moved on to other click bait. This unpleasantness was not mentioned by Mr. Silverblatt, while Mr. Listi did broach the subject.
@mirage (spell check suggestion:mirage) has a lively twitter account. Here are some recent entries. “i need a breakfast sandwich and a quick painless death ~ i used to smoke actual crack and feel fine the next day but now if i drink 2 glasses of wine i wake up all headache-y and complain-y ~ every time something good happens to me i’m just like ‘i hope this makes my ex upset’ then i go back to hating myself ~ i dyed my hair the same color as my bong ~ its really confusing for me to try to make a family tree because i come from a long line of extremely slutty people ~ young, wild and heavily medicated ~ straight outta reasons to stay alive ~ ‘my daily life is probably about as painful as that’ is something i thought while watching a person burn alive in game of thrones.”
Brad Listi paid Miss Gonzalez, and Mr. Lin, a sincere compliment. He left a copy of the book on the commode in the studio bathroom. A collection of tweets would seem to be a good compliment for bowel movements. There is none of the messy complications of a whodunit, nor the bodice ripping drama of romance novel heartbreak. It was noted in both shows that tweets, with the 140 character limit, is structurally similar to haiku. The evolution of social media zuckerbergs on to its lmao limit.
Coat Of Many Colors
This feature was originally posted in 2012. At the time where Mr. Romney was taken seriously. Out of kindness to the readers, that part has been left out today. The pictures, from The Library of Congress, are 3 years older. Dolly Parton is 3 years younger.
When PG saw this, he thought about the song, “Coat of many colors”. The b side was by Porter Wagoner, “Coat of many sequins”. COMC is about a woman who is too poor to buy her little girl a coat at the store, so she makes a quilt. The other kids make fun of her, but little Dolly knows that the coat is really made of love. Mitt Romney never had a coat of many colors.
The song talks about a story in the Bible. PG had heard about the story, but didn’t remember the details. He must have been daydreaming in Sunday School when that story was taught. With the help of google, Genesis 37 appears, as if by magic. Pass the popcorn.
2 These are the generations of Jacob. Joseph, being seventeen years old, was feeding the flock with his brethren; and the lad was with the sons of Bilhah, and with the sons of Zilpah, his father’s wives: and Joseph brought unto his father their evil report.
3 Now Israel loved Joseph more than all his children, because he was the son of his old age: and he made him a coat of many colours.
4 And when his brethren saw that their father loved him more than all his brethren, they hated him, and could not speak peaceably unto him.
Ok, hold on for a minute. Israel had at least two wives. The Biblical definition of marriage must be between a man and two women.
The story gets a bit weird here. Joseph has this dream, where he becomes the boss hog brother. The other brothers decide something needs to be done, that Joseph needs to die. Reuben tries to help Joseph, and has a plan to save him. Joseph is stripped of the coat of many colors, and placed in a pit, with no water. Before Reuben can sneak Joseph out of the pit, a camel caravan comes by. Twenty pieces of silver change hands, and Joseph is sold into slavery. The brothers decide to pull a cover up, and make it look like Joseph was dead. Reuben made another sandwich.
31 And they took Joseph’s coat, and killed a kid of the goats, and dipped the coat in the blood;
32 And they sent the coat of many colours, and they brought it to their father; and said, This have we found: know now whether it be thy son’s coat or no.
33 And he knew it, and said, It is my son’s coat; an evil beast hath devoured him; Joseph is without doubt rent in pieces.
34 And Jacob rent his clothes, and put sackcloth upon his loins, and mourned for his son many days.
35 And all his sons and all his daughters rose up to comfort him; but he refused to be comforted; and he said, For I will go down into the grave unto my son mourning. Thus his father wept for him.
Caitlyn
When you type “Caitlyn Jenner is” into google, the two options are Bruce Jenner and Who. PG was looking for something else. On this weeks Bret Easton Ellis Podcast, B.E.E. – Sean Baker – 8/10/15, trans issues are discussed. BEE discussed an online post, Caitlyn Jenner Is A Dumb Cunt. Technically, stupid prick is probably more anatomically accurate.
PG has tried to ignore Caitlyn Jenner. The step grandmother of Kayne’s baby is everywhere. People are praising her for courage, saying she is pretty, or denouncing her as a terrible person. What PG heard from Sick Of Your Crap was not praise.
“So now that we all seem to finally be winding down from the exhausting, weeks-long Insincerity Parade, celebrating Caitlyn Jenner’s “coming out”, while tripping over each other in a rush to prove just how uber-modern, accepting, and progressive we all are towards a meticulously media-packaged, celebrity transsexual, I say we all get back to addressing the fact that Caitlyn Jenner is a dumb cunt. … You really want to know who Caitlyn Jenner is? Caitlyn Jenner is that driver that aggressively tailgates you on the freeway when you’re in the right-hand lane, but still chooses not to pass. … You know, that driver that you’d like to pull out of their fucking car and beat with a tire iron? Right. Caitlyn Jenner is THAT asshole. … Sure, trans people have it rough, and by conservative numbers, they’re the victims of at least 150-200 violent crimes a year – … Last year there were over 30,000 deaths via auto accidents. Auto accidents caused by assholes like Caitlyn Jenner. Maybe she should be speaking out about THAT. “
The February car crash has not gotten as much publicity as the sex change. PG just now heard about it. A surveillance video does not really show much. Mr. Jenner denies texting while driving. This type of aggressive driving is traditionally blamed on having too much testosterone in the system.
There are only a few comments at SOYC. Heidi Honeycutt You are disgusting! I seriously hope you know how degrading this is to all trans people who have fought hard for what they have. I hope you enjoy diminishing Caitlyn’s accomplishments. Mitchell Boone Just wait until she runs over your loved ones. Lou Rusconi You are a HORRIBLE, HORRIBLE, VILE man!! (way to start the blog off with a BANG) JLH I am a transgender woman (fully transitioned in my early 20’s) and I completely agree with this post 100%. In fact let me go further in saying that Ms. Jenner is one of the worst possible public faces of our community that I can imagine. In addition to the fact that she is 65 years old (why did you wait until 65 to transition, Caitlyn?!?) and I don’t think anyone should transition that late for a host of reasons I won’t go into now, she is a fame-obsessed narcissist and an abject idiot. I have been beyond annoyed with the fact that she KILLED SOMEONE and she seems utterly unconcerned about it. The media also is utterly unconcerned about it for obvious reasons. I knew the moment she started the process that she was becoming a woman despite the lies that everyone told about it at the time, and I also sighed a deep sigh because I knew our community was in for a long and bumpy ride. I only hope that she will fade into obscurity sooner rather than later. This is not at all the person who I want to be the face of our community.
The SOYC piece is tasteful compared to Disgusted By Amusement. ” JESUS, look at those horrible fake tits cemented to that chest. And let’s not even speculate on what’s down below. A dick and shriveled scrotum with no balls? No dick? A tattoo of Kris Jenner’s face for a cunt? JENNER, YOU ARE A GRUESOME, LOATHESOME, DETESTABLE EXAMPLE OF BARELY SOLID PUTRESENCE. If you GO AWAY I wish you luck. If you stay a cinder in the public eye, I wish you a fatal car accident from a driver just as self-involved and twisted as yourself.”
There will be just one more, before we go back to the pictures. A house in Massachusetts has a sign. “Caitlyn Jenner Donates Testicles To Cowardly Obama,” Pictures are from “The Special Collections and Archives, Georgia State University Library”.
Slaughterhouse-Five Part Seven
This is part seven of the chamblee54 circumnavigational retrospective of Kurt Vonnegut’s anti glacier classic, Slaughterhouse-Five. Parts one, two, three, four, five, and six have already seen the light of day. This installment will cover chapters nine and ten, and will probably be the end. Pictures today are from “The Special Collections and Archives, Georgia State University Library”. The man in the last three pictures was Frank Gordy, the owner of The Varsity.
At the start of chapter nine, Billy Pilgrim has been in a plane crash. His wife, Valencia, is trying to get to the hospital. While en route, there is an accident. The Cadillac Valencia is driving is rear ended by a Mercedes. The trunk of the Caddy looked like ” the mouth of a village idiot who was explaining that he didn’t know anything about anything”.
The Caddy had bumper stickers, given to BP by someone in the John Birch Society. One said “Reagan for President.” In 1968, Ronnie had been Governor of California for less than two years. The idea of the former actor as POTUS was a conservative fantasy. Did KV have the imagination to see the future? In 12 years, Ronald Reagan would run for POTUS, against the former Governor of Georgia. Ronnie would win, and be re-elected in 1984. In 2015, Nancy’s husband would be revered as Saint Ronnie by the Republican party. The future is a strange place, if you haven’t time traveled through it.
Back in 1968, Valencia Pilgrim was in a hurry to get to the hospital. She continued to drive the Cadillac, even though the exhaust system was wasted. Valencia made it to the hospital, and collapsed in the parking lot. She died of carbon monoxide poisoning. This is the first time KV says “So it goes” in chapter nine. SIG081. It is not the last.
BP is, physically, in a hospital bed while all this is going on. His roommate is a dreadful fellow named Bertram Copeland Rumfoord. Dr. Rumfoord is a history professor, who is fascinated by war. Any actual combat service is not mentioned. Dr. Rumfoord does not suffer from false modesty. Nor is he impressed by BP … “I could carve a better man out of a banana.”
Dr. Rumfoord is researching a history of World War II. He has his wife read papers to him, while BP passively listens behind a white screen. The foreword to a book about the Dresden raid is read. The author laments the lives lost that night, but reminds us that two wrongs make a right, and that Germany killed a lot of the good guys. SIG082.
Another author compared the deaths in Dresden to Hiroshima and Toyko. SIG083. Comparing casualty statistics of the combatants in a war can give you a headache. The USA lost 415,000, mostly soldiers, which is nothing to be happy about. However, the Amerikan losses were a rounding error when considering the 25,000,000 men, women, and children believed lost by the Soviet Union.
Meanwhile, Barbara, the daughter of BP, is visiting her father in the hospital. She is not in good shape, which can be expected under the circumstances. Some doctor gave her medication, and she has a glassy eyed look. SIG084. Soon Robert Pilgrim, without the nacreous pink guitar, is back from Vietnam. This scene was in the movie. Robert Pilgrim says he is sorry about what happened in the graveyard. That incident was mentioned in the book one time.
Dr. Rumfoord is going to include Dresden in his book. The raid was little known in Amerika. According to Dr. Rumfoord, the military did not want to upset the bleeding hearts. At this point, BP speaks up. “I was there.” Dr. Rumfoord does not believe BP, and feels euthanasia is appropriate.
At some point in the proceedings BP is back in Dresden, on the morning after. He finds a horse cart, and then goes for a ride. Soon, an elderly German couple sees BP. The elderly Germans talk to BP in tones that might have been spoken to Jesus, as he was taken down from the cross. SIG085. The elderly Germans made BP aware of the wretched condition of the horses. When BP sees this, he cries for the only time during the war.
In a few days, BP is on his way back to Amerika. He is on board a freighter, Lucretia A. Mott. Miss Mott was a famous suffragette, who was dead. SIG086. Before long, BP is home from the hospital. We don’t know what vehicle took him there. BP sneaks out of the house, and goes to New York City. BP wants to find a tv show, that will have him as a guest. BP wants to share what he learned on Tralfamadore. When he starts to look at New York television, all the shows were about silliness and murder. SIG087. BP was used to having only 3 channels, and was perplexed by the abundance of choice in New York. He might have missed the good stuff.
BP goes out for a walk. There is a sign, with the news displayed in a streaming marquee. SIG088. There is a dirty book store, with Kilgore Trout novels in the window. This is another theme of KV…Kilgore Trout novels in front of dirty bookstores, to lend redeeming social value to the smut.
One of these novels is about a planet called Zircon-212. This was a few years before Frank Zappa recorded the dental floss anthem “Montana,” with the invitation to purchase zircon encrusted tweezers. This is possibly connected to a house PG once stayed in. The house was on Zircon Place, in a neighborhood was called Diamond Heights.
Another novel by Mr. Trout returned to the Jesus theme. It involves a 12 year old boy, who is being taught carpentry by his dad. Roman soldiers come in. They want a cross built, for an emergency crucifixion the next day. The carpenter is happy to get the work. SIG089. Another Jesus book involves a time traveler named Lance Corwin. He takes a stethoscope back to Cavalry, to see if Jesus was really dead on that not so good Friday. The heart was still, and Jesus was certifiably deceased. SIG090. One fact in this story corresponds to the information on the Shroud of Turin. Jesus was 5″3″ tall. The Shroud also suggests that Jesus did not have a navel.
Soon, the porn clerks wonder why BP is reading the redeeming social value books. They steer him to a magazine, with the lurid cover “Whatever happened to Montana Wildhack?” BP knows, but also knows enough to keep this knowledge to himself. The magazine says Montana Wildhack was killed by Lenny Bruce. He caught her stepping out one too many times. SIG091.
BP soon tires of the dirty bookstore. He finds a radio show that will have him as a guest. The question of the evening is whether, or not, the novel is dead. SIG092. BP tries to say that the novel was never alive on Tralfamadore, and is ushered off the show. To confirm this, BP time travels back to Tralfamadore. Montana Wildhack who is nursing their baby, is tired of BP.
That is the end of chapter nine. In the first part of chapter ten, KV mentions Robert Kennedy, Martin Luther King, Jr., Vietnam, KV Sr., and Charles Darwin. SIG093. SIG094. SIG095. SIG096. SIG097. Another Kilgore Trout story comes up. The aliens ask the earth people about golf.
The story ends where it started, with KV going to German with war buddy Bernard O’Hare. Mr. O’Hare was not mentioned in the rest of the book. There is a passage from a book, that KV shows to the reader. So many babies are born every day. SIG098. So many people die every day. SIG099. The population of the world will be 7 billion in 2000. This speculation was before the internet. The current story estimates the number of earthlings at 7,359,240,848.
The story is almost over. BP makes one final trip to Dresden. It is after the raid, and BP is working with a Maori POW, helping to clean up. They find a hole, with a lot of dead Germans. The dead Germans stink. The Maori POW dies of the dry heaves. Edgar Derby steals something from the ruins, and is shot by a German. SIG100. SIG101. SIG102. SIG103. There are supposed to be 106 SIG in this text, which means that PG missed 3. Any reader worried about this can get over it.
Sanctuary
These people are the closest to the war than anyone else, and they are stuck in a yucky grey area while everyone else sees it as black and white. ~ World’s most patient sheriff arrests the world’s most self-righteous young woman ~ Chechen women swindle ISIS via social media: ‘We need roubles to join you xx’ ~ The Crimson Tide poster in the background is an ironic touch. ~ Wonder and humility are wholesome emotions, and they do not exist side by side with a lust for destruction. ~ Rachel Carson (1952) ~ Girl Thinks She Knows The Law But Ends Up Getting Arrested! ~ Thank goodness for corporate-mandated classes. Otherwise I’d never have known that it’s bad form to call disabled people “crippled” or “retarded.” ~ Is it acceptable to refer to corporate-mandated classes as “crippled” or “retarded”? ~ Trying to determine what is going on in the world by reading newspapers is like trying to tell the time by watching the second hand of a clock. ~Ben Hecht ~ I read his autobiography years ago, and I seem to remember this quote, Of course this is not the same standard of verification I expect from others, but it is better than goodquotes dot com. This was inspired by a twitter comment, and getting this down to 140 characters, minus the address of the original commenter, changed the meaning a little bit. When in doubt take out “the” & “and.” Btw, the zen idea meme you put up a few minutes ago is a potential poem in the making. ~ If only I wasn’t dead then I could run for President of the United States. But you are, Blanche, you are dead as a doornail. ~ @postcrunk pizza is a story of successful immigration and assimilation ~ I thought it was the clown bus. ~ That is not what parents said in 1964. ~ Can you put a moratorium on new members? ~ We could call it the boozy cougars ~ the legend goes that when faeries started to manifest that various people began creating different groups … Out of the Woods ~ What You Mean By #AllLivesMatter ~ Wild Fermentation: A Do-It-Yourself Guide to Cultural Manipulation (DIY) ~ one group called itself the radical faeries to distinguish that group from the other group ~ “we are not a fad like the latest trend in fashion” no, but we do like to wear them ~ ride my bike, walk, work with pictures, read, write, stay out of facebook discussions ~ You must understand the whole of life, not just one little part of it. That is why you must read, that is why you must look at the skies, that is why you must sing and dance, and write poems and suffer and understand, for all that is life. Jiddu Krishnamurti ~ Household Income 48k, Property Value 29k, Local Ethnicity 88% Caucasian ~ A lady told William Faulkner that she had read Sanctuary three times, and did not understand it. Mr. Faulkner said to read it a fourth time. …. I heard a teacher tell this story. Mr. Faulkner said something similar in an interview with the Paris Review. ~ @ethicistforhire #FunFact: Bobby McFerrin’s original song title was: Don’t Worry, Be a Nihilist… ~ A person who does not feel appreciated will frequently do less than is expected. ~ @SlavojTweezek Commentary of transcendental brilliance from the world’s sexiest living Marxist social theorist and cultural critic. Is this thing on? ~ Putting the sin back in synonym. ~ “a blaze of egomania” Glenn Beck’s website is called The Blaze. ~ pictures from The Library of Congress. ~ selah




























































































































































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