Friday, June 17, 2011

Two great books

The age of nations has past. The time has come, if we would not perish, to build the earth. - Teilhard de Chardin

I was a fan of John Perkins and had read his Confessions of an Economic Hitman (EHM, as he abbreviates this profession). His new book, which I finished reading yesterday, Hoodwinked, went further. It gave us a way to get out of the mess our world is in. I had tears reading it, especially at the end. There is hope, and there is awareness, but not enough of the latter   - yet, in our world.

My daughter, Cassandra, who has a penchant for giving me great books for my travels, mailed me (general delivery, Mammoth Lakes) Life Rules by Ellen LaConte. In ways, so far, it is much the same: our world is in trouble, deep shit really, but here is what we might do. In all fairness to Ellen LaConte and the book, I am only on page 19, but she pretty much tells you front-end what I have just related. Already, I see a difference between these two modern-day prophets: Perkins sees capitalism in its current form as a mutant virus, a cancer. However, he believes that it is capitalism in this current mutantnform that is what is bringing us down. LaConte, on other hand, seems to be more that the original visionary, and I suspect she holds no hope for capitalism in anything close to its current form. In quick summary: Perkins believes we can have a sustainable, peaceful and just world with capitalism, and LaConte believes we cannot (still to be verified by my reading). I  believe that the solution lies in both.

The book I intend to write and, indeed, am writing  - albeit painfully, does not need to spell out our world's problems, not when these two writers have done it so masterfully and far better than I could without having nothing else to do for a year or so. What I am writing is being very informed by these two, not because I am going to repeat what I read, but because my own special slant is coming more into focus.

The real gist of all of this is that the conversations we are having in the US about Obama, healthcare, union busting, left and right, are all distractions from the real dialogue we need to be having. Perkins and LaConte are on the money. I hope to join in.

Cheers all,

Ray




Wednesday, June 8, 2011

First two days

  "The age of nations has past. The time has come, if we would not perish, to build the earth."  - Teilhard de Chardin
First day: I left on my birthday (June 7) ...remember, so you can send me expensive presents next year. It began an already tired traveler, stayed up too late and woke up too early. I wasn't my normal, patient consumer self when I was short with the Jack in the Box drive-thru dude who insisted he gave me what I asked for. I decided to drive to Mammoth Lakes via Tioga Pass. This was not so smart, as Tioga Pass was closed (found out 10 miles short of Yosemite Valley), and I had enough knowledge to know to check. My second choice was to go over Sonora pass: a huge but, really, only other reasonable detour. 25 miles before the summit, I noticed my Subaru's temperature gauge shooting up. I pulled over immediately and let the car cool  ...the coolant was aboil and had even spewed out on the driver side of the car. It took me 5 or 6 hours to get to Carson City, going north, instead of south, on 395 because it was downhill. Mammoth Lakes would have to wait. I checked into America's Best Value Inn because it was $35.99, just like the neighboring Motel 6 whose 26 miles ago billboard drew me in (my hotel advertised free Wi-Fi). Before going to bed, I did notice that across the street (395) there was a Subaru dealership (I drive a Forester). I went to sleep thinking tomorrow would be better. 

Second day: typing this blog entry at 4:01 pm. I took my car in at a few minutes to 7 and got it back at 3:00. Tomorrow I will drive to Mammoth Lakes, where it is still ski season. Of course, I am toying with the idea of going skiing.

Oh, the adult content warning. I may talk about drugs. And, in a moment of unrestricted feeling of freedom, I might emphasize something with an F-bomb. If that makes you queasy, I suggest trying to take it in stride. But, because I know some are a bit sensitive, I will do my best to limit myself to nongratuitous cussing. I'm sure most of you will be fine and fucking* dandy with it.
While I may cuss and joke now and then, this blog is not about silliness, drugs, or profanity. I hope I can make it even not about me. I'd like it to be about important stuff, like how we humans can actually do something real about where we are currently seeming to go in this handbasket. This is what I have been totally convinced of for 42+ years. 

Lastly, my trip is through the end of July, making it one day short of 8 weeks. 

Peace to all.

Ray

ps What I plan to do with this blog is post photos & videos, share my musings and update you on how the writing is coming. I confess to be afraid of doing too little. Maybe, this blog will help keep me disciplined, writing more and playing less.

* gratuitous?    ...no