Must be said I don't commit wholly to the Swerve - it pleases me to believe there is more but that doesn't mean this gift of life shouldn't be enjoyed properly. I don't "do" religion, and anyway any religion which is sternly opposed to this Utopian duty is in breach of the proviso
Badly, it sounds quite like a kibbutz and of course the whole credit thing is non-transferable to the outside world -
The 15 hour week for a living wage was inspired by Utopia For Realists (the whole blog is a complete mash ) which in theory is achievable. Whether it would happen - but I believe it is being trialed and early feedback is good.
Fair comment - pick the most horrible person you know then for a daily blast, run it past the dog, then a high-pressure blast and be free for the rest of the day
Molly, I was pandering a bit to those who would be outraged by the idea of their parental role being ridden over roughshod - I'm ashamed of myself
Basics - read, write, count to 100? School has become increasingly divorced from reality, what we force on kids now (hours of homwork, holiday projects, the rising stress of exams) would fall away to become more like uni lectures with the good lecturers inundated with the interested, the ambitious submitting to testing ... oh well, it is all theory anyway.
I completely agree it takes a village to raise a child. Maybe each centre of learning / medicine / shelter should be surrounded by villages? Modern cities have been both the best and worst developments of life as we know it now? I like living in a small town near a city, I´ve repeated the pattern at least 6 times now and it works for me.
Ocee, the other test is when flossing, sniff the thread. Then pick yourself up off the floor ...
Chat, we had a guy come in once to sort out the office airconditioning who moved in a haze of the previous night's garlic dinner which was very nearly visible. Chatty guy, very friendly, took us about 4 days to remove all traces of him
I had a boss who had breath like the breeze blowing over a re-opened grave. We offered him coffee at least twice an hour. Coffee breath is not beautiful but the alternative ...
Robrt, religion - from the ancient Greek temples and through Christianity, which stamped on it hard - doesn't approve at ALL. To have any role at all, religions would have to morph into teaching that duty and proviso, and to forget all about sin and the dangled carrot of the life everlasting.
Thing is the theory has been around for a long time but - could it work? Would it have changed your life? Would it have worked with the most unpleasant person you know?
Each of the visitors responds to the community (in Walden Two) differently. Castle finds it abhorrent; he spends the duration of the visit arguing with Frazier about the feasibility and desirability of a community like Walden Two. Burris, on the other hand, finds himself somewhere in the middle; he is skeptical that such a utopia could work, but he finds Frazier's arguments compelling, and he cannot discount the evidence of success in front of him. Steve and Mary are both convinced that this is the life for them; they decide to stay at Walden Two. Rodge, too, is convinced, but Barbara is not; he grudgingly leaves Walden Two with her at the end of their visit. Burris is torn, but decides to return to his academic life. However, at the train station he suddenly realizes that he would rather try life at Walden Two, for whatever it's worth, than go back to the university. He walks back to Walden Two and begins his new life there.
This is the quote that got me reading Lucretius - I have reached an age where so many people I know, all ages, seem obsessed with material gain, and here was someone making sense ...
A free life cannot acquire many possessions, because this is not easy to do without servility to mobs or monarchs.
Robrt, this was mooted a few thousand years ago (for adults) by Lucretius, a follower of Epicurus, in his poem On The Nature Of Things. Ancient Greek stuff.
The movement was firmly stamped out of existence by organized religion, which far preferred everyone to worry in this life in the hope of eternal bliss in the next.
"We must exercise ourselves in the things which bring happiness, since, if that be present, we have everything, and, if that be absent, all our actions are directed toward attaining it."
Epicurus
(I hit a rich vein of Epicurus quotes but do know there are other philosophers. Brace yourself, more coming)
Badly - your happy is all that counts. How about a different person every day, to add a little variety, a spice to your day knowing that they are so bloody miserable and awful that your life sparkles all the more by comparison
You could hate, hmmm - robots that phone to tell you of a promotion in your area, when you were expecting / hoping for another call
The person in front of you in the 6 items or less queue at the supermarket, who can only move her groaning trolley by brute force
The youngster who parked in the last handicap parking spot and bounced into the supermarket grinning
The little dog that barks until 4 in the morning about a block away from me? If enough of us send hate waves maybe its owner will let it in. You know I'd do it for you.
Mimiiiiiii! but much as I love you, my pet and future-fellow-member of Harb's future clique, here's a smack up the heid for yet another Mimi blog not allowing comments. Huh.
Funny you should say that about t-shirts, Harbal, I want to branch out into silk screening - I feel there's a real market here for Spanish witticisms (or some of the colloquialisms aired on my last blog) as ALL the t-shirts here have English slogans
The results, when someone wears a shirt with not a clue what they are blaring out to the world, can be hilarious, mind.
There are 50 million people around the world claiming Scottish ancestors. There are 5 million people left in Scotland who haven't yet got their boots on.
For 25 years and more Saffers have been fanning out all over the world, watch this space in 100 years time (You'll have to watch it, I'll be dead)
Especially as most of the details are primly held back and we are expected to take sides having no idea what the issues are or even, usually, the other person involved.
Just like I have no idea which event you are referring to but as a wannabe member of your clique when you form it, I hurried to post a comment anyway
The only person who ever used to message me lobbying for support was, um, Crest and that was a while back. Bloggers dearly love to think there is a tree network ruling behind the scenes but I think there are just a few indefatigable messagers who like to quote people's real names just to show how good buddies they are.
Seems to ME the only ones who hunt in packs are the angry and they mob up really quickly. The so-called good guys instantly melt away leaving the numpty who posted a contrary comment flailing around on their own attacked from all sides. But I doubt even the baddies coordinate their attacks, they just keep an eye on the blogs and pile joyfully in.
Vier - gustos, yet another variation and meaning for gusta and gusto, I suspect that is one verb that will ultimately defeat me. Along with the evil abre.
In the future ..
Must be said I don't commit wholly to the Swerve - it pleases me to believe there is more but that doesn't mean this gift of life shouldn't be enjoyed properly. I don't "do" religion, and anyway any religion which is sternly opposed to this Utopian duty is in breach of the proviso