No Grandkids
Uh, duurr. Haven't been blogging but I have been doing Facebook posts that consist of writing. This one is one week after the Paris attacks, one day before Fascists rally in Melton (45 minutes out of Melbourne) and a few days before I go to Paris as part of WACA to support the Climate Guardians during the climate talks:
Reckon I might give the Melton encounter with fascists a miss because I'm days from Paris and I can only absorb so much dumb fucking scary fuckfaced bullshit coming from people who just need to read a fucking book but won't. The Paris burden is enough: media have taken every chance to get it wrong and inflame tension. Some spooked activists are talking frightened shit that (if anyone listens to them) could see the climate talks go entirely unmolested by any contact with reality.
The people who make the big dosh from wrecking our world are in those talks and we the people are not. Our only hope is people in the streets of Paris letting these legends know we are watching like hawks and a) have our own answers thank you very much and b) will make their business model crumble by removing their social licence. Right now these heroes are working on presenting their business as a vital part of the war on terror. Their business is climate change and ISIS? They're pretty much a result of climate change and need to be dealt with the way grown-ups do: intelligently.
At this point you need to ask yourself what you'll tell your kids because at this point I don't think there'll be too many grandkids. Not if people give up every time there's an attack. Good heavens I've had it up to pussies bow. Go to Melton if possible.
Reckon I might give the Melton encounter with fascists a miss because I'm days from Paris and I can only absorb so much dumb fucking scary fuckfaced bullshit coming from people who just need to read a fucking book but won't. The Paris burden is enough: media have taken every chance to get it wrong and inflame tension. Some spooked activists are talking frightened shit that (if anyone listens to them) could see the climate talks go entirely unmolested by any contact with reality.
The people who make the big dosh from wrecking our world are in those talks and we the people are not. Our only hope is people in the streets of Paris letting these legends know we are watching like hawks and a) have our own answers thank you very much and b) will make their business model crumble by removing their social licence. Right now these heroes are working on presenting their business as a vital part of the war on terror. Their business is climate change and ISIS? They're pretty much a result of climate change and need to be dealt with the way grown-ups do: intelligently.
At this point you need to ask yourself what you'll tell your kids because at this point I don't think there'll be too many grandkids. Not if people give up every time there's an attack. Good heavens I've had it up to pussies bow. Go to Melton if possible.
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