<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10137289</id><updated>2011-04-22T02:01:08.120+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Feary tails</title><subtitle type='html'>Reflections of a polarized world, viewed through the looking glass on my way down the yellow brick road to unveil the wizard behind the curtain.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearytails.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10137289/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearytails.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Monarch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00678368887363055451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10137289.post-110647443091858592</id><published>2005-01-23T10:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-01-23T11:00:49.760+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Silent approval</title><content type='html'>Recently the &lt;a href="http://news.ft.com/cms/s/928484ca-6c1b-11d9-94dc-00000e2511c8.html"&gt;press&lt;/a&gt; reported that a priest during his preaching had discussed the issue of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;homosexuality&lt;/span&gt;, and said that it is a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"cancer"&lt;/span&gt;, and was against the word of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt; as described in the bible. The article tells us that he had quite a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;large audience&lt;/span&gt;, and that he had quite explicitly expressed his concern about homosexuality. The priest had, then, been reported to the police for this, as it is not allowed in our country to promote illegal actions against a group of people, and was now sentenced to one month in prison for this. Extremist web pages against homesexuality now salute him as a great hero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The article then discussed the usual questions about whether this would constitute &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"free speech"&lt;/span&gt;, if priests now would have to be more careful about what they say, and so on. Other priests were interviewed on the topic, and while most of them agreed that it was a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stupid thing to say&lt;/span&gt; it was not right to send him to prison. On the one hand they say that it is important to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;show respect&lt;/span&gt;, and that if one does so it is easy not to say stupid things like this. On the other they say that priests now will feel insecure about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;what is ok&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;what is not ok&lt;/span&gt; to talk about in sermons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There seems to be a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;contradiction&lt;/span&gt; between these two ideas, however.  It appears that the priests are more concerned with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not showing their real thoughts&lt;/span&gt; than with having thoughts that are not hateful in the first place. If one reads between the lines, the priests did not really condemn the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;actual words&lt;/span&gt; of Green, but that he had been &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;stupid enough&lt;/span&gt; to voice them openly, and with the media watching. This in itself is cause for concern, at least if you are one of those who believe that the priests actually try to spread a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;loving&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;caring&lt;/span&gt; message. This small example has shown that there is an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;important difference&lt;/span&gt; between what they think and what they say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in all of this there is also another concern, a more &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;personal&lt;/span&gt; one. What if &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; had been one of the people in the audience that day? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What would you have done?&lt;/span&gt; Apparently none of the attendees did anything at the time, but we will never know whether it was because they agreed with Green or whether they simply &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;did not dare&lt;/span&gt; stand up. If noone ever stands up to people like Green, who preach hate instead of love, will that not give them the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;silent approval&lt;/span&gt; to continue? And where does it stop? Does it? Will it? Ever? Is there an end to the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; path of hate&lt;/span&gt;? I doubt it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;as individuals&lt;/span&gt;, come across situations as this, and we are forced to consider where the path eventually leads, it is of vital importance to consider what path we are on. For some such considerations are done consciously, for some it is done unconsciously, and for some they are not done at all. They are victims of the law of randomness, following the stream as they go, obeying the loudest voice of the crowd. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is that you?&lt;/span&gt;  Are you one who gives the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;silent approval&lt;/span&gt;, or are you one who stands up and walks in another direction?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have but one suggestion: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tread carefully&lt;/span&gt;, because the fate of your soul might depend on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10137289-110647443091858592?l=fearytails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearytails.blogspot.com/feeds/110647443091858592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10137289&amp;postID=110647443091858592' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10137289/posts/default/110647443091858592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10137289/posts/default/110647443091858592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearytails.blogspot.com/2005/01/silent-approval.html' title='Silent approval'/><author><name>Monarch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00678368887363055451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10137289.post-110587999425153444</id><published>2005-01-16T13:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-01-16T13:55:16.050+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The last taboo</title><content type='html'>Each &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;age&lt;/span&gt; has a name that describes it. Each age has something which so permeates it that it defines what impact it has had on the ages after it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually this name can only be given in hindsight, when all the facts about it and the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;effects&lt;/span&gt; it has had is known. Sometimes the name is given during the age, often because of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hubris of its participants&lt;/span&gt;, as they may believe that they know in full about the time they live in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our current age is sometimes referred to as the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;information age&lt;/span&gt;. Our current society is one where knowledge and information is the foremost religion, and where the priesthood of science rule, as their theories define the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;boundaries of our reality&lt;/span&gt;, and hence, the boundaries of our thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In such a world, there is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;but one taboo&lt;/span&gt;, one thing that may not be uttered: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I don't know"&lt;/span&gt;. To every question one must have an answer - an opinion - a belief - or else one is a heretic, someone who believes that there are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;unknowns&lt;/span&gt; in this scientifically explained material world. Someone who does not know is of little value in the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;religion of knowledge&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it is this last taboo that must be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;continuously broken&lt;/span&gt;, for it frees our mind of the shackles of repetitive thinking, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;patterns of thought&lt;/span&gt; which have already been thought by others, probably processed for us by those who believe they know what is best for us. Best for us, that is, in order to continue to be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;good servants&lt;/span&gt; of the priests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To say &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I don't know"&lt;/span&gt; is on the one hand to realize the limits of your knowledge, and on the other it is the potential beginning of an amazing adventure, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;adventure of learning&lt;/span&gt;. There is an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;infinite&lt;/span&gt; amount of lessons waiting for us, but if we always pretend to know, then these adventures will never be experienced. In a sense, to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; say &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I don't know"&lt;/span&gt; is what will ultimately limit your ability to know. To always have an answer to each question, to appear as though you know while in reality you do not, is a lie that will eventually lead you to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not know anything&lt;/span&gt;, apart from what you are fed into you by the priests of science.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if the next time you are asked a question you make an effort to first conclude whether you really know the answer. If you do not know the answer, it is up to you to judge the context of the question whether to answer &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;truthfully or not&lt;/span&gt;. It is sometimes not wise to go against the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;General Law&lt;/span&gt;. But, at least you have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not lied to yourself&lt;/span&gt;, and that is crucial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is crucial for it then becomes a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;breadcrumb&lt;/span&gt; on a new path, a first step leading to new adventures of learning, towards the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;enlightening of your soul&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the first step is always the most important, for it sets the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;direction&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10137289-110587999425153444?l=fearytails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearytails.blogspot.com/feeds/110587999425153444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10137289&amp;postID=110587999425153444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10137289/posts/default/110587999425153444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10137289/posts/default/110587999425153444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearytails.blogspot.com/2005/01/last-taboo.html' title='The last taboo'/><author><name>Monarch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00678368887363055451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10137289.post-110565450547111232</id><published>2005-01-13T23:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-01-13T23:15:49.280+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Selective perception</title><content type='html'>The recent &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tsunami&lt;/span&gt; has in a short amount of time created a huge amount of pain and suffering for those who happened to be in its path. For us who have not experienced it directly it is probably difficult to understand the scale of it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While there is much to do to help the survivors, there is also a lot we can learn about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ourselves &lt;/span&gt;by contemplating the general reactions that are happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, there are many efforts to collect money to be able to send help to those in need. While that is certainly commendable, it is at the same time a sad example of our inability to be consistent, since there are currently other equally horrendous disasters involving as many, or more, people, and which are largely unnoticed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at the people in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Iraq&lt;/span&gt;. There are many more suffering there than in this &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"natural disaster"&lt;/span&gt;, and yet they are more or less ignored. Why is it that their suffering somehow counts less than that of those who were hit by the tsunami? Remember that the Iraqi people have done nothing wrong, really, apart from living in a land of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;great riches&lt;/span&gt;, hence making them a target for the powers that be. The tsunami, on the other hand, was not a surprise to anyone who have been reading the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;signs&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;as the world burns&lt;/span&gt; - and much could have been done to minimize the damage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One reason that the suffering of the Iraqi people is ignored is probably that it is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;man-made&lt;/span&gt;, and by acknowleding that we would have to acknowledge that we are allowing it to happen. The bully of the sandbox is allowed to have his way, and we are not doing anything about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We really do not want to see that, and therefore it is more convenient to either disregard the issue entirely, or deny it if - god help us - one would happen to catch a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;glimpse of the horrors&lt;/span&gt; being unleashed upon that unfortunate part of the globe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;selective perception&lt;/span&gt;, and it is killing your soul.  One day,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; in the not-too-distant future&lt;/span&gt;, there will be so much horrors wreaked upon man by other men, that with this strategy there will be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt; but denial. Man will then entirely live in his dreams, in the safety of his own mind, and so detached from reality that it can only be called one thing: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;madness&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what do we do? Well, one thing you can do is to be aware of this and help it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;guide your decisions&lt;/span&gt;. If you, for example, intend to donate money to the victims of the tsunami, then for each &lt;a href="http://www.ifrc.org/helpnow/donate/donate_response.asp"&gt;donated dollar&lt;/a&gt; you could &lt;a href="http://www.ifrc.org/HELPNOW/donate/donate_iraq.asp"&gt;donate one dollar&lt;/a&gt; to help the people of Iraq. Instead of simply making you feel good for doing something for another it will help &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;remind you&lt;/span&gt; of the evil we bring on ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will be your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;breadcrumb&lt;/span&gt;, which when seen through the looking glass, will allow you to see the path of the past, all the way back to the first step.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the first step is always the most important, for it sets the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;direction&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10137289-110565450547111232?l=fearytails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearytails.blogspot.com/feeds/110565450547111232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10137289&amp;postID=110565450547111232' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10137289/posts/default/110565450547111232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10137289/posts/default/110565450547111232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearytails.blogspot.com/2005/01/selective-perception.html' title='Selective perception'/><author><name>Monarch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00678368887363055451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10137289.post-110565112156860624</id><published>2005-01-13T22:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-01-13T23:21:58.293+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Step one</title><content type='html'>This is the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;first step&lt;/span&gt; down the yellow brick road. There will be many steps before the end is reached, and some will be smaller and some will be greater. As always, the most important thing is to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stay on the road&lt;/span&gt;, and yet not forget to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;look&lt;/span&gt; at the world as it passes by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first step is the most important, because it sets the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;direction&lt;/span&gt; of the path, and in todays world there are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;many possible&lt;/span&gt; paths. Some lead to the light, some to the dark, and others yet pass through the dark while being &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;illuminating for the soul&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is my intent to follow the yellow brick road, regardless of whether it will lead me through the light or the dark, for wherever I go &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;there I am&lt;/span&gt;, and illumination is always available if needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Equipped with only a looking glass - as nothing else could get through the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eye of the needle&lt;/span&gt; - these reflections of a polarized world will be my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;breadcrumbs&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10137289-110565112156860624?l=fearytails.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fearytails.blogspot.com/feeds/110565112156860624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10137289&amp;postID=110565112156860624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10137289/posts/default/110565112156860624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10137289/posts/default/110565112156860624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fearytails.blogspot.com/2005/01/step-one.html' title='Step one'/><author><name>Monarch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00678368887363055451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
