Showing posts with label Iraq. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Iraq. Show all posts
Sunday, September 11, 2016
Saturday, October 25, 2014
Monday, July 28, 2014
Evening Stroll
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| Who would want to talk about politics? [Ah, who'd be able to mention all topics in the labels?] |
Sunday, August 25, 2013
When it comes to marching . . .
. . . Many do not knowThat their enemy is marching at their head.The voice which gives them their ordersIs their enemy's voice andThe man who speaks of the enemy
Is the enemy himself.
Bertold Brecht
Tuesday, June 25, 2013
Friday, June 14, 2013
Friday is Skyday
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| Leaning back to watch the sky sometimes I try to count how often those responsible for the politics of the United States have crossed a red line. Recently I heard a peace-loving person murmur: Isn't Obama but a fucking terrorist, himself? |
Tuesday, March 20, 2012
Who wrote the script?
Ten years ago: Two fine gentlemen, one in Australia, one in Canada, within two days delivering one and the same speech.
Does, anyone have an idea who wrote the script?
Well, 03/08/2014, this video seems to be not privat, yet. :)
Wednesday, September 01, 2010
The U.S.A. and the Terrorism
On such a nice day I don't feel like commenting a speech which - once again freely adapting Thoreau - a ready wit could have written a twelvemonth beforehand with sufficient accuracy.
Instead, I let you alone with a terrific ready wit.
Just take your time. It's worth it.
Tuesday, April 06, 2010
Enduring what?
There might follow an update.
Don't know when, though, as I am trying to help a dear person to get better - or at least - yes, although we do not want to, we do have to face this possibility - to die without pain ... peacefully and with a little smile on her lips.
Why would I mention this?
I think it's a fitting counterpoint to what you can see and hear in the following videos full stop
The peace of the night.
The following video is a short version. For the original 38 minutes video released by wikileaks.org please visit their special project website www.collateralmurder.com.
Don't know when, though, as I am trying to help a dear person to get better - or at least - yes, although we do not want to, we do have to face this possibility - to die without pain ... peacefully and with a little smile on her lips.
Why would I mention this?
I think it's a fitting counterpoint to what you can see and hear in the following videos full stop
The peace of the night.
The following video is a short version. For the original 38 minutes video released by wikileaks.org please visit their special project website www.collateralmurder.com.
Friday, May 08, 2009
Just to increase my stats
Gardening, flowers, (romantic) poems, 'sweet' songs (of love) ... oh, what a boring apolitic blog Omnium has become - some readers might think...
... perhaps -? :) - not thinking of that everything is politics;
... perhaps - ? :) - not being aware that it is politics saying: I don't care about politics'.
End of the beforegoing.
As everybody knows I am just crazy about my stats. Absolutely crazy. 90 percent of my time I am thinking of my stats. Gosh, Jesus, Allah, Montezuma, Buddha, Venus, all gods I don't mention ... and not to forget the devine head of a dead sardine - care for my stats.
It's why I am linking to billions of blogs, visit each hour millions of them and leave myriads of comments ... such as: Wonderful! Brilliant! Nicely put! Love it! Aww, gorgeous! Amazing! etc. etc. etc. ad infinitum ...
and not to forget: would be sssoooo lovely if you found time to visit my wonderful ... eh humble blog.
Lots of love, Yours ...
End of the beforegoing.
Back to the stats I am such crazy about.
For weeks - ah what am I saying? - for months ! they have been decreasing. And that's only why the watchdogs of Monsanto are obviously thinking 'another idiot's resignating'.
Ah, gentle(wo)men: How could I risk your jobs. Forgive me, please?
You see, I thought it's only fair to give a certain President some days more than one hundred to prove that eloquency which by a credulous majority is easily taken for charisma, can be as dangerous and evil as what an imbecile son of a former evil babbit that managed / was chosen to become President of the most wonderful of all wonderful countries, could ever babble.
End of the beforegoing.
To slowly ... very slowly ... enure readers what might - if I feel like :) - (again) become a topic on at of Omnium - ah those prepositions! -, here's for a very tiny warm-up.
Maybe I am going to feel fancy to ask the most honourable Mr. Obama what he has been doing about those bucking fastards in his country during the past 100 + X days.
May be there will some other questions been asked.
Yes, I can!
Such questions won't change anything, you say?
:)
Quite. But isn't is a pleasure to call liars liars, and greedy bastards greedy bastards?
And now imagine: Those greedy bastards - most of them at least any Sunday showing sanctimoneously presence in the church of their choice ... convert to Islam / Judaism / Buddhism/ Hinduism / start worshipping the head of a dead sardine ...
Now, that would help to save the planet!
The peace of the night.
... perhaps -? :) - not thinking of that everything is politics;
... perhaps - ? :) - not being aware that it is politics saying: I don't care about politics'.
End of the beforegoing.
As everybody knows I am just crazy about my stats. Absolutely crazy. 90 percent of my time I am thinking of my stats. Gosh, Jesus, Allah, Montezuma, Buddha, Venus, all gods I don't mention ... and not to forget the devine head of a dead sardine - care for my stats.
It's why I am linking to billions of blogs, visit each hour millions of them and leave myriads of comments ... such as: Wonderful! Brilliant! Nicely put! Love it! Aww, gorgeous! Amazing! etc. etc. etc. ad infinitum ...
and not to forget: would be sssoooo lovely if you found time to visit my wonderful ... eh humble blog.
Lots of love, Yours ...
End of the beforegoing.
Back to the stats I am such crazy about.
For weeks - ah what am I saying? - for months ! they have been decreasing. And that's only why the watchdogs of Monsanto are obviously thinking 'another idiot's resignating'.
Ah, gentle(wo)men: How could I risk your jobs. Forgive me, please?
You see, I thought it's only fair to give a certain President some days more than one hundred to prove that eloquency which by a credulous majority is easily taken for charisma, can be as dangerous and evil as what an imbecile son of a former evil babbit that managed / was chosen to become President of the most wonderful of all wonderful countries, could ever babble.
End of the beforegoing.
To slowly ... very slowly ... enure readers what might - if I feel like :) - (again) become a topic on at of Omnium - ah those prepositions! -, here's for a very tiny warm-up.
Maybe I am going to feel fancy to ask the most honourable Mr. Obama what he has been doing about those bucking fastards in his country during the past 100 + X days.
May be there will some other questions been asked.
Yes, I can!
Such questions won't change anything, you say?
:)
Quite. But isn't is a pleasure to call liars liars, and greedy bastards greedy bastards?
And now imagine: Those greedy bastards - most of them at least any Sunday showing sanctimoneously presence in the church of their choice ... convert to Islam / Judaism / Buddhism/ Hinduism / start worshipping the head of a dead sardine ...
Now, that would help to save the planet!
The peace of the night.
Thursday, March 20, 2008
Two simple poems
I do remember our daughter asking in February 2003: "Do you think one million poems plus your's will change anything?"
What a wise young woman.
My answer: I could sit in front of the teli, watching the tales of Mr. Bush et. al., chips in one hand, bottle of beer in the other, muttering indecent words, and I'd change nothing. And I could write a poem.
It will change nothing, either. But at least I shall not have kept silent.
These were my second and my third poem I ever wrote in English:
[As an answer to Mr. Bush saying: 'Either you are with us or against us.'
New World Order
Those
pleading for peace
without diplomacy
are being taught:
You are an enemy.
And the second, refering to '"Enduring Freedom":
Enduring Peace
or: The Whore of war"
- not in the years of Babel, though, -
a puppet said with oily voice:
"I am a peace-loving person"
and offered "World"this choice:
"Either you are with us, or you are against us."
Thus, pushing forward to
the inmost inner of the roots of the core,
united peace-lovers found a visionary lore:
Short after unweaponed "World"
embraced the whore of war.
"World" would need no ...
... no; no ...: would HAVE no
enemies anymore!
As, some years later:
Goodman Death knocks:
"The game is over!"
The puppet’s life flees,
and so does the masters'
And 'World says: R.i.P.!
The rest is peace ...
What a wise young woman.
My answer: I could sit in front of the teli, watching the tales of Mr. Bush et. al., chips in one hand, bottle of beer in the other, muttering indecent words, and I'd change nothing. And I could write a poem.
It will change nothing, either. But at least I shall not have kept silent.
These were my second and my third poem I ever wrote in English:
[As an answer to Mr. Bush saying: 'Either you are with us or against us.'
New World Order
Those
pleading for peace
without diplomacy
are being taught:
You are an enemy.
And the second, refering to '"Enduring Freedom":
Enduring Peace
or: The Whore of war"
(Fiction)
- not in the years of Babel, though, -
a puppet said with oily voice:
"I am a peace-loving person"
and offered "World"this choice:
"Either you are with us, or you are against us."
Thus, pushing forward to
the inmost inner of the roots of the core,
united peace-lovers found a visionary lore:
Short after unweaponed "World"
embraced the whore of war.
"World" would need no ...
... no; no ...: would HAVE no
enemies anymore!
As, some years later:
Goodman Death knocks:
"The game is over!"
The puppet’s life flees,
and so does the masters'
And 'World says: R.i.P.!
The rest is peace ...
(How naive? - I told you, it’s fiction.)
Sunday, August 19, 2007
Man ... kind ... less
Writing this post took five days.
Right now, before setting the link,
by reading this article
for the third time since Monday,
suddenly I felt what ought to be done:
Cancelling all I had written.
Each word an empty one.
Right now, before setting the link,
by reading this article
for the third time since Monday,
suddenly I felt what ought to be done:
Cancelling all I had written.
Each word an empty one.
Wednesday, June 27, 2007
After all, he got it
The designated Ex-president of the United States of America, after all, has reportedly found some tiny nuclei of the ingredients, which but are significant parts and parcels of the essential inherent interior essence, in which -as generally known - is hidden the root of the kernel of everything.
Security is security is . . .
Just in case you do think of security when the word is mentioned.
Security is almost omnipresent, f.e. in Iraq where the people day by day more and more are enjoying the sweet fruits of enduring freedom, what may easily be seen in this tiny nutshell.
Security is almost omnipresent, f.e. in Iraq where the people day by day more and more are enjoying the sweet fruits of enduring freedom, what may easily be seen in this tiny nutshell.
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