Lest We Forget: the Opioid Crisis

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Image courtesy of Wikipedia

Someone is killing our most vulnerable citizens.

Pain Prescription

If you suffer from acute pain, you can get a pill which will help you ‘manage’ it. Then, when the effects wear off, and the effectiveness diminishes, you can always get some more.

But if you find that it doesn’t do its job anymore, and you are told that the medical profession can no longer help you, you will try to bypass the legitimate providers by buying something, anything, which will take away the pain. But where? On the street.

Now What?

It would appear that the ‘War on Drugs’ has made it very lucrative to get into illegal and illicit drugs. The more the authorities try to cut off supply, the more money can be made.

The ‘powers that be’ want to be the only ones to benefit. So, “let’s try something different” is the new battle cry.

Nightly News

What better way to pressure the government to do ‘something, anything’ to fix this than to bombard its citizens with continual updates about the crisis. It becomes a “Vietnam War” style news item, every night, to get the people behind the ‘crusade’.

The ‘War on Drugs’ is now a evening fixture on the TV, beamed into our homes just before we go to bed. Impressive.

Conclusion

This is an opinion only, but what I am suggesting is that this is a bit of an “Ebola” epidemic for the local population. Throw some money at it, folks, and the problem will go away.

When the Ebola epidemic was happening in West Africa, we could pity the populations affected, send some doctors to ‘manage’ the crisis, and make sure that it doesn’t gain a toe-hold in our own back yard.

In this present scenario, our ‘junkies’ are being sacrificed in order to make more money for Big Pharma. It’s disgusting, to say the least.

Why do we have to ‘kill and wound’ others by waging war?

 

Love of Money

 

The love of money is the root of all evil.

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Quantum Mechanics: an Analogy

Infinite Potential

Cover courtesy of amazon.ca

 

Infinite Potential

“Potentiality waves are invisible not only because they are numbers but also because they represent a state of waiting to be actualized. In the actualization they cease to exist.” (Page 48)

The author, Lothar Schäfer, is attempting to explain how waves turn into particles.

His understanding has a decidedly spiritual perspective which may make these obtuse ideas clearer when viewed that way.  But he took more than 300 pages to say it all, and yet I got his particular point of view at page 48.

 

My Analogy

Quantum Mechanics is more easily understood if you think about the Universe as a giant computer. The computer code (i.e. language) is a series of instructions that, when run in a particular sequence, will bring a visual presentation of an idea to life.

Computer games are the classic way to see this phenomenon. Someone ‘imagined’ a sequence of action. They wrote it in computer code and ran it through a computer. The result? An interactive game that anyone can play and enjoy.

 

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Women Code
courtesy of ACM Siggraph

 

At their most basic level, the ‘words’ used in computer code are the binary numbers zero (0) and one (1). And, until the programme puts all those ‘words’ together in the correct sequence, they are meaningless signals.

 

Conclusion

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Each one of us is coded, too. Positive and negative, we interact in a hologram called Life. The whole system depends on both values, otherwise, nothing will work.

The Matrix, anyone?

 

 

 

 

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The TTC: Toronto Transit Commission

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This is a pictorial homage to a institution that I grew up with in the city of my birth: the Toronto Transit Commission.

Streetcars

My earliest memories include Sunday rides on streetcars, the Toronto tram system.

Old Streetcar

They were steamy in winter, hot in summer, very, very noisy and always full of people: but I loved them.

Now they look like this:

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Buses

I don’t recall riding a bus as a child, but mostly as a teenager. That was when I took a Greyhound bus from Barrie to the Bus Terminal on Dundas Street, and caught a city bus from there.

Old Bus

They went everywhere the streetcars didn’t, so they were essentially unrestricted in their movements.

Here’s what they look like now:

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Subway

It takes a special kind of person to enjoy going underground in a conveyance that is right up against the tunnel walls, and showers them with sparks from its rail lines.

Old Subway

As a person born and raised in Toronto, I thought nothing about how terrifying the subway could be until I took a couple of friends along for the ride. They’d never been in a subway before, and their eyes were wide as saucers throughout the whole journey.

Here’s their modern look:

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Conclusion

All the modern ways of traveling on transit in Toronto have become quieter commutes, but I still prefer the old noisier ways. (Spoken like an old guy, eh?)

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Searching the Abstract

I often joke with family and friends that I can find anyone or anything if I set my mind to do it. Here’s a case in point:

 

 

Noel Coward’s “Present Laughter” on Broadway 2017

I watched this programme on PBS last Friday night. The show was a lot of fun, but something caught my eye: an abstract print in the background. (If you want to see it in action, check out the video at 23-25 seconds…)

The reason it caught my eye is because I have recently been part of a Facebook group called “Abstract” and a lot of the early pioneers had circular oil paintings in their art portfolios.

So I asked the group who might be the artist of the piece, and they were having trouble getting a glimpse of the posted PBS video. So I took a snapshot of it.

Present Laughter print

The lighting may have contributed to the subdued tone and pastel colouring, but I knew I’d seen this one somewhere before, and I needed to find it again.

 

The Search Ensued

There are a great many abstract artists and their work on the internet. I felt sure I could track it down, but the frames of reference were going to have to be very tightly defined in order for the Google Search engine to find it for me.

One of the “Abstract” group used her scrying ability to see what she could come up with. Her comment on it being from the 1960’s led my researches today.

After almost 2 hours I finally hit on the following Google Search line: “40’s abstract bisected concentric circles”. (Try it yourself, if you want to see what comes up.)

Finally, a direct hit, of sorts…

 

Rythme Coloré 1946 oil painting by Sonia Delaunay

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This painting was originally listed by Pinterest as one by Robert Delaunay, but it is clearly signed by his wife, Sonia.

It is not an exact match for the “Present Laughter” one, but it definitely makes the search less fraught. I’ve narrowed it down to a date and an artist and a series (I suspect). If I want to continue, it should be easier now.

 

Why is this important?

Because I think I saw this painting at an art exhibition in Toronto when I was a very young child. My Mom used to take me on Sundays to any cultural events which were inexpensive.

Of course, my overriding memory is travelling on a Streetcar, but that’s a different story for another occasion.

Another mystery solved.

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Hidden Feelings

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Image courtesy of amazon.co.uk

Emotions play on feelings from within:

Your deepest thought is hidden like a sin;

But, should the world behold your feelings true,

You’d swear that none of them belonged to you.

 

What makes us lie concerning what we thought?

Is it the shame of feeling we’ve been caught

By prying minds of those we do not trust

Who would not understand that love is not just lust?

 

If you and I could only live as one,

We’d love forever, until our lives were done.

 

(written in 1975)

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Soul Searching

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Image courtesy of Your Soul Connection

A special thought occurred to me the other day:

When I open up my soul, you don’t look away;

You hold me at arm’s length to get a better view;

You listen to what I have to say, ‘though you knew

All along what I was feeling deep down inside,

And you say that I’ve no secret I have to hide.

 

So, from this time forth, forevermore,

I shall let you view my very core.

 

(written in 1976)

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Dare You?

I dare you

Image courtesy of The Sun

It shouldn’t be shocking

That I like black stockings

On women who know what to wear

 

For what would look better

Unless they were wetter

Than clinging T-shirts down to there

 

For clothing is sexy

And muscles reflexy

Control the hot passion to share

 

In loving and kssing

You won’t know what’s missing

Until you are willing to dare.

 

(written in 1978)

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The Universe: God’s Body?

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Courtesy of Wikipedia

God’s Footstool

Our schooled version of God suggests that Earth is His footstool. That’s nice…it definitely puts us in our place.

But if you take away the religious confusion and focus on the real meaning, you’ll get a different perspective.

In scientific terms, we understand that atoms are the building blocks of creation. The elements, when combined, form the material world.

So, if we view that concept as an interpretation of this picture, God wouldn’t exist except for the material world: in our parochial terms, Earth.

A Binary World

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Eve Tempted by The Serpent courtesy of Wikipedia

What if I told you that the ‘real’ building blocks of earthly life are numbers? One of the first things you learn for computer programming is that the language is binary in nature: either On (1) or Off (0).

As I’ve tried to explain in other posts, our concept of Evil is actually a perversion of this On or Off sequence. We see ‘movement’ as positive, ‘inactivity’ as negative. But quantum physics has now explained that the two states are actually “potential” (dark matter) and “manifestation” (light). And, ‘surprise, surprise’ this inversion of our thinking can be seen as personified in Lucifer “the Light bringer”.

Childhood Understanding

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Very early on in this life, I decided that I ‘saw’ how God could be represented to our limited view of the Universe. All the stars at night were actually the nuclei of His body. All the planets that rotate around them are electrons. We, as inhabitants of one of these small planets, are no more than microbes, a virus, if you will.

Every once in a while, the Earth tries to shake us off, especially when our activities have overloaded the natural systems that sustain this planet’s health.

But something else is going on. We are actually miniature universes, too. That’s why the great thinkers of the world have reminded us always “As above, So below”.

Spiritual Basis

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Here’s where spiritual traditions help us return to a ‘potential’ space within ourselves. When we meditate, the ‘doings’ of our minds are calmed. This brings us back to God.

We realign to the Universe and this allows the spiritual energy to flow through us again. You could say that we switch “Off”, in order to turn “On” to the Truth.

Conclusion

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Amen.

 

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Salvator Mundi

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Leonardo’s last laugh?

This picture has been attributed to Leonardo da Vinci, with an approximate date of 1500 AD. For years it was hidden under another image, one of a heavily bearded older man. When the paint was stripped back, this image appeared.

It’s coming up for auction this week, and everyone has been oohing and ahhing at the image. Even Susan said, when she first saw this image, that it seemed like an illusion.

Then she said, “He seems to be dressed in women’s clothes.” That’s what I thought, too.

Saviour of the World

As I have pointed out in the manuscript of my book “The Star of Bethlehem” there are some who believe that Jesus was actually a female, raised and dressed to be a male. This was the “Secret” that the Knights Templar may have hidden from the Roman Catholic Church. Remember the skull marked Virgo LVIII?

Now, finally, we seem to have proof that Leonardo held the same opinion, hence the need to hide the image under another more socially acceptable one.

My question is this: does any of it matter?

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Mediocrity

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The squirrel runs from tree to tree

Gathering the nuts that he can see

Back to his hole in the tree he comes

Carrying his hoard of seeds and crumbs

And if, perchance, someone comes near

He’ll start to chatter because of fear

And when that person has left and gone

He’s back at his work where he belongs.

 

Cat in the sun

The cat lies sleeping in the sun

She’s been there since the day begun

She doesn’t worry about food to get

She gets all she wants ’cause she’s a pet

And if someone should come nearby

She’ll do nothing but purr and sigh

And if that person gets detained

She’ll just go back to sleep again.

 

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The dog sits by his master’s side

He looks after him with lots of pride

He hunts for food but only for him

He’s subject to his every whim

And should someone come to the door

He’ll scare him away with a growl and roar

For all these things he gets a pat on the head

And sleeps at night by his master’s bed.

 

(written in 1967)

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