NADA ES CIERTO HASTA QUE EL PODER LO DESMIENTE ("CONSPIRANOICOS"): ROOSEVELT AS "CONSPIRACY THEORIST"?

NADA ES CIERTO HASTA QUE EL PODER LO DESMIENTE (CONSPIRANOICO)

REFRÁN POPULAR CHINO EXPORTADO AL RESTO DEL MUNDO

NADA ES CIERTO HASTA QUE EL PODER LO DESMIENTE#VERDAD #PODER pic.twitter.com/UVyTlUB8fA

— Guillermo Ruiz Zapatero (@ruiz_zapatero) February 17, 2019

@SallyMayweather

“#war is not merely a political act but a real political instrument, a continuation of political intercourse, a carrying out of the same by other means,”#CLAUSEWITZ#GENERALPATTON

ARE NOT ARMY MEMBERS (EVEN DEMS) POLITICIANS ACCORDING TO CLAUSEWITZ? https://t.co/GiBhuDEYcR

— Guillermo Ruiz Zapatero (@ruiz_zapatero) July 31, 2023

¿No se han convertido los antihistoricistas de ayer en los "marxistas capitalistas" y "evolucionistas" de hoy? 

La historia, nos dicen ahora, no puede ser conspiración porque es necesidad, sea necesidad democrática, militar, económica, climática, evolutiva (seréis como dioses, "homo deus" ) o todas ellas juntas.

Sin embargo, el gurú de las sociedades abiertas ahora en curso de destrucción y cierre (Sir Karl R. Popper) dijo claramente: "Más tarde conseguí dar con una refutación del historicismo: mostré que por razones lógicas, nos es imposible predecir el curso futuro de la historia" 

Los que que predicen el curso futuro e inmediato de la historia "predicen" tan solo el curso futuro por ellos perseguido aquí y ahora. Y los que lo muestran por los medios a su alcance son conspiranoicos al margen de la historia: muda necesidad, ciega resignación (dijo Freud en otro contexto equivalente) 

Have not yesterday antihistoricists become today "marxist capitalists" and "evolutionists?

According to them, history can not "derive" from conspiracy because it derives from necessity, whether democratic, militar, economic, climatic or evolutive necessity ("homo deus"),  or from  all of them together.

However the guru of open societies now approaching destruction and end (Sir Karl R. Popper) clearly said:  "Later on I got a refutation of historicism; showing that for logic reasons it is impossible for us to forecast history's future development

Those forecasting history are, therefore, only "forecasting" the result they are pursuing. And those showing that reality are dangerous conspiracy theorists suffering paranoia (conspiranoids): blind neccesity dumb resignation (recomended Freud in an equivalent context)

All must become "dumb and blind" or be, otherwise, "conspiranoids"

 

 

The #WHO has appointed #JOHNKERRY’s daughter Dr. #VanessaKerry as ‘WHO Director General Special Envoy For #ClimateChange and #Health’ https://t.co/RaVKnON8uG

— Guillermo Ruiz Zapatero (@ruiz_zapatero) August 1, 2023

MATINAL DEL RÍO DUERO (III, 15-07-2023+29-07-2023 ("EN EL TIEMPO Y EN EL PARAÍSO")

 

 

HARVEST?, COSECHA

 

Me apena pensar de vosotros en pasado-

Miraos, ciegamente atados a la tierra

como si fueran las vides del paraíso

mientras los campos se alzan en llamas a vuestro alrededor-

 

Ah, qué poco sutiles y diminutos:

es a la vez vuestro sufrimiento y vuestro don

 

Si lo que teméis en la muerte

es un castigo mayor, no necesitáis 

temer a la muerte:

 

Cuántas veces debo destruir mi propia creación

para mostraros

que solamente este es vuestro castigo:

 

Con un solo gesto os establecí

en el tiempo y en el paraíso 

LOUISE GLÜCK

It grieves me to think of you in the past--


Look at you, blindly clinging to earth
as though it were the vineyards of heaven
while the fields go up in flames around you--

Ah, little ones, how unsubtle you are:
it is at once the gift and the torment.


If what you fear in death
is punishment beyond this, you need not
fear death:


how many times must I destroy my own creation
to teach you
this is your punishment:


with one gesture I established you
in time and in paradise.

(You can find "Harvest" and many other poems in Glück's collection The Wild Iris.) 

 

 

SOLO ES NOTICIA LO QUE YA NO IMPORTA ( (II), 27-07-2023)

@insidewithBH
YOU EITHER WIN & LEARN SOMETHING
OR LOSE & LEARN SOMETHING
NOTHING BAD IS EVER ACHIEVED

— Guillermo Ruiz Zapatero (@ruiz_zapatero) July 27, 2023

https://thoreaucastellano.blogspot.com/2022/03/solo-es-noticia-lo-que-no-importa-24-06.html

 

 

 

I think this is one of my favorite moments from worlds so far.

Bad start. Who cares. Still got the job done. In an event as tight as this.

Ends up with a silver medal in the finals. Takes mental toughness to move forward unphased. pic.twitter.com/bxy23g7D1x

— Mike Anzano (@mikeanzano) July 27, 2023

JASON ALDEAN ("TRY THAT IN A SMALL TOWN" Becomes No. 2 Hit) AND WENDELL BERRY (25-07-2023)

 

 

Sucker punch somebody on a sidewalk
Carjack an old lady at a red light
Pull a gun on the owner of a liquor store
Ya think it's cool, well, act a fool if ya like

Cuss out a cop, spit in his face
Stomp on the flag and light it up
Yeah, ya think you're tough

Well, try that in a small town
See how far ya make it down the road
Around here, we take care of our own
You cross that line, it won't take long
For you to find out, I recommend you don't
Try that in a small town

Got a gun that my granddad gave me
They say one day they're gonna round up
Well, that shit might fly in the city, good luck

Try that in a small town
See how far ya make it down the road
Around here, we take care of our own
You cross that line, it won't take long
For you to find out, I recommend you don't
Try that in a small town

Full of good ol' boys, raised up right
If you're looking for a fight
Try that in a small town
Try that in a small town

Try that in a small town
See how far ya make it down the road
Around here, we take care of our own
You cross that line, it won't take long
For you to find out, I recommend you don't
Try that in a small town

Try that in a small town
Ooh-ooh
Try that in a small town

 

 

 

@wendelldaily#wendellberry#manifesto1

Every day do something
That won't compute
Denounce the government and embrace
The flag.Hope to live in that free
Republic for which it stands
Expect the end of the world.Laugh
Laughter is immeasurable

— Guillermo Ruiz Zapatero (@ruiz_zapatero) December 13, 2020

Tennessee state Rep. Justin Jones, a Democrat, wrote on Twitter that lawmakers “have an obligation to condemn Jason Aldean’s heinous song calling for racist violence. What a shameful vision of gun extremism and vigilantism.” 

Mr. Aldean denied that race had any part in the lyrics, or that his hit was a “pro-lynching song.” “In the past 24 hours I have been accused of releasing a pro-lynching song (a song that has been out since May) and was subject to the comparison that I (direct quote) was not too pleased with the nationwide BLM protests,” Mr. Aldean wrote on Twitter. He added that “these references are not only meritless, but dangerous.”

 “‘Try That In A Small Town’, for me, refers to the feeling of a community that I had growing up, where we took care of our neighbors, regardless of differences of background or belief,” Mr. Aldean wrote. “Because they were our neighbors, and that was above any differences.”

 “My political views have never been something I’ve hidden from, and I know that a lot of us in this Country don’t agree on how we get back to a sense of normalcy where we go at least a day without a headline that keeps us up at night. But the desire for it to- that’s what this song is about,” he concluded.

On Instagram this week, Mr. Aldean again rejected the accusation that his song referenced “race or points to it.”

 

 

NADA HASTA QUE LOS PECES TE LLAMEN POR TU NOMBRE (51 GETARIA-ZARAUTZ, 23-07-2023)

 EL QR Y LA PIEL

(DELIVERY)

 

I am also a sea 

inside of a bigger sea that loves me,

and swim, swim, swim and nothing more

swim and say my love

swim and say mom

(...)

Arrive to the blue horizon's end 

and there continue swimming, do not look back

there is no seashore, nor route or return

swim in your inside sea, do not ever return

swim till the fish call you by your name

swim, swim, my love, swim more

("NADA MÁS",  FRAGMENTO DEL POEMA DE JUAN VICENTE PIQUERAS, ESCRITO EN LA ISLA DE ANGISTRI. TRADUCCIÓN AL INGLÉS DEL AUTOR)

 

 

WHAT'S UP DOC?

It was

the question on a T-shirt

worn by a swimmer

following the famous coach

As if anybody could

forever stand in a place

called safe water

or "mark twain"

Up, down or middle

inside or outside it

close to or far away from

Swimmimg or failing to swim

There is no such revered place

Everywhere

it is only who you are

here and now

QUÉ HAY ARRIBA DOC?

Era

la pregunta en una camiseta

de un nadador

que seguía al famoso entrenador

Como si alguien pudiera,

permanecer para siempre allí

en un lugar llamado aguas seguras

o "mark twain"

Arriba, abajo o en medio

dentro o fuera

cerca o lejos de

nadar o fracasar

no existe tal lugar reverenciado

el es tan solo quién eres

aquí y ahora

 

 https://thoreaucastellano.blogspot.com/search?q=WHAT+IS+UP+DOC

 

VIDES DE UN DÍA

 

En la ISLA  de Eubea, cuenta Sófocles,

verdeaba la vid

con las primeras luces del amanecer,

a mediodía estaba ya formada la uva

que maduraba durante la tarde,

se vendimiaba al anochecer,

por la noche se preparaba el vino,

y al alba se brindaba

por los vivos y los muertos.

 

Vides de un solo día, nuestras vidas

 

(Juan Vicente Piqueras (Cerezas, Abril 2023))

 

 

 

 https://thoreaucastellano.blogspot.com/2022/07/50-travesia-nado-guetaria-zarautz-24-07.html

 

 

  

La imagen de la Virgen en el Puerto de Guetaria parece repetir los versos que el agua del mar todavía devuelve:

[21] The verses addressed to Columbus, dying, may, with slight alterations, be applied to the passengers of the St. John: —

"Soon with them will all be over,

Soon the voyage will be begun

That shall bear them to discover,

Far away, a land unknown.

"Land that each, alone, must visit,

But no tidings bring to men;

For no sailor, once departed,

Ever hath returned again.

"No carved wood, no broken branches

Ever drift from that far wild;

He who on that ocean launches

Meets no corse of angel child.

"Undismayed, my noble sailors,

Spread, then spread your canvas out;

Spirits! on a sea of ether

Soon shall ye serenely float!

"Where the deep no plummet soundeth,

Fear no hidden breakers there,

And the fanning wing of angels

Shall your bark right onward bear.

"Quit, now, full of heart and comfort,

These rude shores, they are of earth;

Where the rosy clouds are parting,

There the blessed isles loom forth."


http://thoreau.eserver.org/capecd00.html