Is This The Future?

IS IT?

É este o Futuro?

2012

2013

...

Tolo aquele que Julga,

quando os Deuses Pensam

que pensa

o Pensar Deles...

Tola a ignorância

de poder ter Poder...

Tolo aquele que julga não ter Voz.

Tolo aquele que não diz Não,

se Não for o seu Querer.

Tolos nós todos
portugueses
a quem é fácil Mentir,
sem Vergonha, Barba, e Honra...

Longe
Longe vai Portugal
do Mar recolhido
medroso
de
Ir

Longe
Mais
Longe

(ter por amor ventos tempestades lumes luzes monstros de Mar medos sonhos Nadas)

Português
Navegante
em
Oceano
Deserto
Gelo
Vento

Aí

Portugal
.
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Os Comediantes

ΚΩΜΩΔΙΑ

Parecia ser uma Tragédia,

mas não,

afinal é tudo uma Comédia

onde já se não esconde a mentira e a irrealidade.

E porque é Comédia

é exactamente o oposto da Vergonha (S. Zizek).

Vão caindo as máscaras 

e o que se vai revelando  é 

o Rídiculo, a Insignificância, a Inoperância.

Olhai:

Parecem comediantes

agem como comediantes

mas não vos iludeis

-Eles são mesmo Comediantes-.

(Marx Bros)

Apenas escondem (esse território fora da Comédia)

a Plutocracia e o Nepotismo

.

E este portugal lá vai de deriva 

...

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PORQUE MENTEM OS POLÍTICOS

Palavra Fala e Lei

são coisas diferentes.

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Derrida chega a afirmar que a palavra antecede a fala. 

A Lei regula o Discurso.

Mas que Discurso? E em que Fala?

E, quem ou o Quê diz a Palavra? E porquê?

.

Entrámos discretamente no mundo das Compulsões.

Algo empurra a Fala para o domínio da Palavra.

Do lado Exterior o Real é reinventado, refeito, "repetido".

Mas este Real não é a Realidade,

é a imagem invertida do Desejo.

Voilá, eis a Neurose.

.

Em boa verdade o político menor

produz a não fala infantil.

Blá blá (eu) quero. Diz.

Blá blá (tu) és (eu). 

E enfrenta o Espelho.

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A escrita corta, limita (neuroticamente) o desejo espelhado. O risco da Perversão é este.

A fala tenta "calar" (calcar) a queda no Silêncio.

Inevitavelmente é preciso Falar mais, e mais, e sempre.

A Palavra congela, paralisa, e isso pode tornar-se Sintoma.

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O Poder tem a sinaléctica da Perversão.

Envolvida pelo Espectro do que virá a Ser.

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Todo este "Complexo" se redime em Lei.

Da Lei sabe-se não sabendo.

A Lei é Palavra (escrita em pedra ou 'ouvida' do Alto).

A Palavra não é Real

e do que Fala é do Desejo.

Recalcando-o

e daí fazendo-o emergir inevitavelmente.

.

O Político nem sequer mente.

Ele apenas deixou de Falar.

.

His Masters Voice 

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Há muito tempo ido

os Homens entendiam...

Agora ensurdeceram do seu próprio ruído animal..

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φόβος

Poor rabbit

soon caught

in the vineyard

no escape now?


well, you better

run rabbit run


run for your life
run
or the hunters will 
goldman sachs you
poor
rabbit
.

chegáste tarde ao Poder

tu e o lentificado gaspar
chegaram tarde
a más horas
e demasiado esfomeados

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Oh Dear! Oh Dear!

THROUGH

THE

THE RABBIT HOLE

There was nothing so very remarkable in that; 

nor did Alice think it so very much out of the way to hear the Rabbit say to itself, 

“Oh dear! Oh dear! I shall be too late!” 

(when she thought it over afterward, 

it occurred to her that she ought to have wondered at this, 

but at the time it all seemed quite natural); 

but, when the Rabbit actually took a watch out of its waistcoat-pocket, 

and looked at it, and then hurried on, 

Alice started to her feet, 

for it flashed across her mind that she had never before seen a rabbit with either a waistcoat-pocket, 

or a watch to take out of it, and, 

burning with curiosity, she ran across the field after it, 

and was just in time to see it pop down a large rabbit-hole under the hedge.

Alice in Wonderland
Lewis Carroll
Image by Michael Kutsche 
Passo a passo lá iremos entrando na Toca...
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ΠΟΡΤΟΓΑΛΙΑ

Entia non sunt multiplicanda praeter necessitatem.

 

Things should not be done more times than they need to be.

 

As coisas não devem ser feitas mais vezes do que o necessário.

Enough Zé Σόκρατες!

 

Chega Pá! 

Vaitembora, dezaparésse de vez!

 

 

Occam Razor

. 

ΣΩΚΡΑΤΗΣ

As Mentiras não se transformam em Verdade...
A Magia já não resulta.

O Trafulha

está só...

Brande a mão, agita-se, berra.

Mas ninguém lhe presta atenção.

É apenas um desgraçado aventureiro

já sem imaginação

ou 

engenho.

A Nau
encalhou.

Image by WEHAVEKAOSINTHEGARDEN.BLOGSPOT.COM
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Καρναβαλικής

όλα πάνω στη γη είναι καρποί της τύχης και της αναγκαιότητας.

Tudo é fruto do Acaso e da Necessidade.

Everything on earth are the fruit of chance and necessity.

Δημόκριτος

Democritus

“Até mesmo esta Festa de Doidos

Esta não seriedade ridícula

Este parolo convencimento

De jogar com os Outros 
De transformar a vida comum 
em inferno
e 
Mentira

Image by WEHAVEKAOSINTHEGARDEN.BLOGSPOT.COM
Δημόκριτος
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Answers

and
words
behave
as
Text:-
The
Books
of
(mis) Understanding

Science Cosmopolitan
Vogue Physics
Lethal Medicine
Drunk Sociology
Asperger Mathematics
Stand $ Deliver Economics
Sexual Dysfunction Politics
Condom Environment
~,~

and
Religion
Explodes
Walls
Glass
Flesh
Bones
Oil
Hydrocarbon
Misery

with
so many
Words
shouted
against
the
pale
face
of
Death

and
watchdog
machine soldiers

bad
it is
and
Ugly

Who's
who
who's
Right
?

In
Silent
Stillness
There
Are
Answers
...

art by Merlin

2007

Dead Souls
Burnt Fire
Hollow Skies
Hollow Men

You Cowboys

So the only ones to defend Death Penalty are:
USA
the champions of freedom, human rights, and etc.
High Morality;
with the pawns, that you created, that you put on power,
that you Kill in the end.

And now you wash your hands
of the the blood spilled all over
you CowBoys

photo Reuters

XXI CENTURY DARKNESS

This is real
a Panopticon Prison in Europe...
Now it's Surveillance
we are on the outside
...
This building is now a Museum.
No need for this type of concrete prisons.

Silent sheep
with Bio-Tech Passports

PORNOGRAPHY

Do We Feel Safe?
No
It's like being Inside the System
that
(stupidly)
keeps
SURVEILLANCE
MACHINERY
operational

UK
USA
EUROPA

Why?
Because Kapital needs to Circulate without barriers
of CommonSense

It Has To Flow Like An Inevitability
(baf! Globalisation. DeeMoKraczie. SeCuritY)

Well, Multitudes Will brake this all machinery down to their plastic
and Noise will Be
and
More Noise
and
Maybe
Thunder

These Pornographik Surveillers
Should Watch their Backs
We Are just Watching them NOW

The Rich Clown

Empire is never loosing control,
This veto says it all.

And this funky clown, a nothing more than a vanishing moustachou face,
shows where BioViolence must be operative
and functional.

Empire Circus is still in town
do not forget it

Dogs are Barkin'

The time of the spectacle, lived in the form of successive roles, makes the space of authentic experience the area of objective impotence, while at the same time the objective impotence that stems from the conditioning of privative appropriation makes the spectacle the ultimate of potential freedom.

Raoul Vaneigem
Basic Banalities

That is why this "free" space of subjectivity
- the Weblog Universe -
is now nothing more
than static noise
(dogs are barking @ the same time)

Politics of Spectacle

Oh, Mr. Kerry...you talk without thinking?
Again, you shot your own foot.
You have to be cool, calm and collected
or the Oil Gang will attack.
They have very little support
but if you do not think when you try to speak
you open your flank wide.

Of course, it's all Spectacle;
banners, balloons, flags
words and trivia
but
they will grab anything to survive.
Do not forget
you are part of the Show.

Now it is not your turn to attack.
You should be more attentive.

anyhow, it's no my business
it's all american spectacle
Empire is, already, elsewhere

BIOPOWER

Biopower’s supreme ambition is to produce,
in a human body, the absolute separation of
the living being and the speaking being,
zoe and bios, the inhuman and the human survival.

Agamben

THAT FINGER

Yes
i like
this

because it seems real, humanoid and spontaneous
but it isn't

it is just an image
and here, in our controlled misery
we might think that we are at the same humanoid level
oh no, we are not!

that is just a spectacular colourfull poster
of all our fingers
of our biomechanics
of our survival
of our life within death
inside this global concentration camp

or you might call it paradise
even if that finger
will never point to heaven

i'm full up with this
potatoes inbush with rice and rums oil
with cheney duck meat

The Functioning Core

Show me where globalization is thick with network connectivity,financial
transactions, liberal media flows, and collective security, and I will show you regions featuring stable governments, rising standards of living, and more deaths by suicide than murder.

These parts of the world I call the Functioning Core…

These words by a USA Thomas P. M. Barnett say it all.

We are trapped within..

Or we behave or...we do not belong to that functioning core.

Good words, technical, telegraphic,

straight to the point

like a shot in the night (with goggles on).

So, to be functioning, we have to be under the rule of this empire

and

be obedient

and

play the same tune.

But some thing in here is forgotten:

we will not eat MacDonalds all the time

and the Nike shoes are ready to fight

and Timex is clocking your time

and

we all know your lies

and your way of dealing

or

fight

(good in the movies, not in real life)

With all that merchandising

you create more and more anger

We do not like you

you became a banality

you are second class commodity

bye bye

SHATTERED

Watch the video

DETOURNEMENT
is a mode of attack
(Sun Tsu)
you transform the other's images
and
words

International Situationiste
very very european
no, not amerrican
not
hot junk dogs
..just plain philosophy..
not plastic lies
told by idiots

we, me friends, are
in a carroussel of mirrors
dancing like prostits'
waitin for the john
bluffin here
bluffin there

we (you) need surveillance
all the "companies" ready to tell you lies
and
eventually
making your life a misery

Oh I Believe!
shouts the "believer"

I do not shout

I Warn

you heard me
beware the dogs