Welcome to 2012

2012 is shaping up to be an interesting year indeed…. And how can it not, given all the expectations and pressures that are at work in this, the final year in the Mayan calendar….
For one (which to most is a sure sign of the apocalypse), I have developed a terminal lust for the rotten fruit of the vine…
2012 is shaping up to be the year of the wino…
…a close relative of the African white rhino, the wino can charge at the most unexpected of times, it has a large mouth, and anyone who is within proximity of said mouth should be prepared to face their maker….

2012 thrust itself into this world with all the finess of a horny bull in a glory hole.
It caught me totally off guard.
And I’m sure it had nothing to do with the mushrooms…
…Just as I’m sure these next statements have nothing to do with wine and wintertime’s gluttonous wisdom….

…this season has been, and always will be, about grabbing onto relics of the past and flogging them into a context of servitude to the modern ideals of the archaic idealists…
it is the way of the gypsy…
…and like the gypsy, most of the substance of what is absorbed is the stuff of myth, mayhem, and terminal subversion…

… but enough of this ethereal garble. In the end, it serves no purpose… except it’s own…

…It’s time to make (or blow), the nut…..

I have been pondering this whole “occupy” movement.
I have also been pondering the fact that Jack Kerouac was drunker when he woke up in the morning than I am at 2:30 AM…
Both temporal wanderings have caused me much karmic bruising…
But only one causes me to dig a little bit deeper.

I have not heard much in the network news broadcasts about the Occupy Movement recently. Which is to be expected to a certain extent, given the climate in New York, and North America in general, at this time of year. Even if those folks hadn’t been removed from their encampments, they would have atomically handicapped odds of mustering up enough general enthusiasm amongst “the troops” to get the networks to forgo primetime, campaign endorsing, informational, “independent”, (paid) advertisements, supporting Senator Jesusfreaking Oilsuckling-Everyman Smith…
But still, one hopes.
But also, like I have said from the start,
the Occupy Movement is nothing more than the spark that starts the fire.
The cigarette butt thrown out the car window at 140 KM/H…
The Fight Club to Project Mayhem…
…and so I have been pondering
…what comes next?…

This is what I envision:
Over the winter, the forces behind The Movement will take advantage of the apathy of this season of hibernation,
and study and workshop and recruit and devise,
To setup to breakdown the glaze of the eyes
Of teachers and bankers and farmers and playa’s
Of fry guy’s and strippers
And assembly line workers

They must find a way to appeal to the masses
‘cause 99%; well, yeah, that’s the masses…

And here folks, is where the Jesus juice really takes hold. This is the point at which you either turn away
Or sit back and let go…

What if people protested?
What if there was a riot?
What if there was an awakening?
What if it didn’t change a thing?
What would happen?
What would come next?
Would we all roll over and take it?
Or would we have the balls to step up
And create a new way to exist

Here is what I envision for the post Occupy world… let’s use north America for my concrete example…
So folks have protested and rioted, and nothing progressive has been accomplished. We (the masses/ the 99%) feel the momentum of our conviction but are stonewalled at every established junction…
So…
There NEEDS to be a break
A juke and jive from the established defence of established monopolies.
So here it is
I can’t help but just spit it out:
Let’s all just move to the reservations…
…And become members of the First Nations. I’m sure something could be worked out to make the influx of city dwellers into newly inducted members of the tribe…
hear me out…
…with this sudden influx of population comes a sudden influx of income, workforce, etc… we can build the reservations into “economically viable” oasis’ in the stark wasteland of North America. These self governed “states” within the America’s will act as islands of true freedom, in contrast to the aristocracy of the established governments…
…Not to mention it would be a serious slap to the face of the Officials if a buttload of American and Canadian residents dropped out of the taxable population by becoming tribe members working on the reservation and are therefore un-taxable… I fear Stephen Harper will be filmed roaming around high profile summits wearing second hand discount irregular suits purchased from Sally Ann’s….

As it should be, I suppose….

Let the rotten pigfuckers drink Ole E!

And Jack; it’s 4:42 AM…
I’m drinkin’ wine while you’re passed out in your pee…….

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