What actually is the most painful tune ever produced in the 20th century?
Sticky Fingers as a title for an album is atrocious and obscene and smelly even though one cannot smell things through the airways.
Four Dead in Ohio is painful for the listener for sure.
Where Have You Been My Blue Eyed Son…well I submit if you cannot cry during this lilt you are not human and are most probably a repub!
Southern Man, I submit, is the meanest, most violent, most painful of all the songs ever written in the 20th century.
I am not making a moral assessment here.
You know the South, would just say: hey you northerners never really did like the NIGGERS anyway.
And if you look at the laws of the North in the context of those olden days, well Illinois would not allow a Negro to ever cross its boundaries!
So I make no moral assessment.
And so Sweet Home Alabama came along.
I hope Neil Young will remember that Southern Man don’t need him around anyhow!
We all did what we could do!
Now does your conscience bother you?
Well I fall on the side of Neil Young anyway. Hahhahaahahah
And, as often happens this little debate has little to do with my mostly unread message here! Hahahahah
The low up in these here parts was zero last night.
Considering the wind, our wind chill was -15.
How can anything or anyone survive at 0 let alone -15.
There was this urban myth when I was a kid that Farenheit went out to the outhouse one day and it was so very cold that he decided that it could never be colder than that!
And that is how he decided upon 0 degrees Farenheit. ha
The sun is abandoning us.
I know this because the sunrise today was at 7:43 AM and the sunset was destined to be 4:17 PM. That is only 8 hours and 34 minutes.
Just yesterday we had 3 more minutes of sunlight.
In only 13 days, we will come to the point that that if we keep this up we shall only have sunlight for 8 hours a day.
Simple arithmetic tells us that in only 160 days, we shall have no sunlight at all.
Forget global warming. I mean think of the cold!
And I am thinking from a place that is many hundreds of miles from the North Pole.
There is trouble, I mean trouble right here in River City and MSM just simply ignores this trend!
Thank God for history.
Normally, it has been documented that Winter begins on the shortest day of the year.
Normally that date falls between the 21st and the 22nd of December.
The actual length in which the sun maintains its arc is somewhere between 8 and 15hours up in these parts.
But the actual diarists note that although the arc will expand in time following the 23rd of December, it will only expand in that minutes are added in the AM but will not expand in the PM until the 25th.
That is, two or three days following the first day of winter, one will be able to document that the sun sets a little later on the 25th of December than it did on the 22nd or 23rd.
Now there are hundreds of different calendars from ancient times that are or were guided by the length of the arc of the Sun in measures of time.
A Georgia man preparing for the Christmas season spent a night in jail after he was arrested for shooting at mistletoe outside a Decatur shopping mall.
William E. Robinson, 66, was charged with reckless conduct and discharging a firearm on someone else’s property after he opened fire on a tree that held a sprig of the plant, which is commonly used as a Christmas decoration.
Robinson told CBS Atlanta that he was merely following a holiday tradition when he used his double-barrel 12-gauge shotgun to knock the plant out of a tree outside the North DeKalb Mall.
“Every year I go somewhere to get some mistletoe to decorate the house,” Robinson told the station. “I get some for my friends that can’t get mistletoe. The best way to get it is with a shotgun.”
Most people simply purchase mistletoe. But in some parts of the country, it’s a tradition to shoot first and decorate later.
Southerners preparing for Christmas have long used shotguns loaded with birdshot to knock mistletoe from trees, National Geographic wrote in 2001.
This last link only underlines my feelings with regard to Christmas and the war upon Christmas.
Each individual Christian chooses to celebrate the bring-back of the sun to our world! That is why Jesus really represents the Sun of God!
And this feller decided that the best way to welcome in the New Renewal of the Sun was to shoot at a mistletoe.
I mean, what could be more logical than that?
Well I have always shot down the Missletoe.
What the hell is the problem here?
Well I could just descend to some old comment about shooting oneself in the foot!
But I am much more a part of the intelligentsia than that!
Okay, so why do we celebrate the birth of our Savior (Savior from what? I mean savior from our mortality or our hunger or our thirst or our pain derived from daytime telly?)
I mean, there is evidence that Jesus was born sometime in March. I mean, He was supposed to be a Springy kind of guy?
We can even come to some conclusion that Autumn had something to do with all of this:
There is additional proof that Jesus was born in the fall of the year. The census of Quirinius that required Joseph to travel from Galilee to Bethlehem would most probably have taken place after the fall harvest when people were more able to return to their ancestral homes (Luke 2:1-5). Besides, it was customary in Judea to do their tax collecting during this period, as the bulk of a farmer’s income came at this time.
The fall is the time I get to gather the best corn stalks and tomatoes at my local grocery for chrissakes!
How Christmas Day Was Decided: In 360 A.D. Emperor Constantine, follower of Mithras, converted to Christianity after seeing a vision of a cross of light against the sun with a sign that said By this sign shall you conquer. He conquered Rome, established Christianity as the state religion, and declared December 25th the birthday of Christ.
Ah Mithras, who could forget Mithras?
Well, I was just sitting in my PJ’s and thinking:
We all live by MYTHS. I mean Bill Clinton was the first Black President and W. Bush was the compassionate conservative!
And this silliness has nothing to do with love and renewal and brotherhood and sisterhood and wonder and humanity.
WE ALL LIVE BY MYTHS.
Myths SHOULD represent hope, and faith and charity and longings long lost and fairy tales and legends and symbols.
And there is nothing wrong, at least to me, in celebrating the date of Mythra’s birth.
Nothing at all.
So I shall never make a war upon Xmas.
What the hell would Macy’s or Gimbels ever do without Xmas?
Hey, the Dow is up like 300 points since Black Friday, when the light of the world might forever flicker to nothingness!
This is a time for renewal and hope and Gingrich!
What wonderful times we are about to live in!