I still miss seeing the two brothers together standing tall. I spent most of my day yesterday helping people who also share various degrees of loss with me. I think the exercise was cathartic for all of us.
The DP.com newsdesk does some on street reporting during the so-called storm of the century. We are in the streets hardbody, but none of that reporting from the eye of the hurricane type shit where we could could get swept away and carried out to sea.
A Clockwork Orange is one of my favorite all time books along with the autobiography of Malcolm X. The unedited version with Burgess true ending is deep. It reminds me of a song from Funkadelic titled, ‘If You Don’t Like The Effects, Don’t Produce The Cause’.
Lewisham, a suburb of south-east London blighted by serious deprivation and unsympathetic post-war planning which turned much of its centre into a one-way gyratory
When being a white no longer has any cultural value what will keep the people from pushing back? What will keep the people from attacking the ‘other’? What will keep the people from attacking the system that engineered their discontent?
England’s social engineering is always a serious study to me. The suburbs are secretly blighted and underserved, but for generations this was accepted without question for the most part. Troubled youth were then reconditioned for their banal existence.
The meat grinder mind control machine is slowly breaking. Now all the youth have left the Korova Milk Bar and they are thirsty. With no God to guide them they are just aimless, destructive robots.