Dancing with a hoe: Fingers out ...Beans in.

Tuesday 8 December 2020

Fingers out ...Beans in.

I recently bumped into an advertisment for Wi Fi ear plugs. Presented like jewelery. They looked like golden beans. The song drifted into my head from way back in the day when as a kid my only source of music was an old Pennine Ranger valve radio.I would dare guess the beans will be popular. I doubt very much that the down side of the audio distraction may have been noticed, potentialy. One fifth of the senses distracted from the reality of the present moment. Natural intelligence displaced by the editted highlights of someone elses pre recorded programming. The kids will probably need to navigate the streets with some kind of pedestrian iPhone GPS app. They are going to get the grumpy grown ups shouting at them more often. More convenient to users who put their fingers in their ears when mam or dad are sounding off. Who would want to hear parents good advice anyway? Fantastic in school. Teachers would never know you were wearing them. They may even prove useful when cheating in exams. The benign wisdom of righteous counselling overidden by the little cyber devil whispering the in the ear. It is all going to end in tears I'll be bound.Know anything about,subliminal advertising, specific frequency programming,market manipulation or brainwashing??? If not you need to get informed.

Vaccine anyone??? Only one in ten chance of it not working. What of long term side effects? Adds another little percentage to the risk factor. Maybe another one in ten. How may long term effects be assessed in such short order??? Could turn out to be another mutagenic disaster, remember thalidamide... What about the interaction with other long term medications? Distracted by media promotion, the Merry-Con way, driven by fear folk may ignore the pressing needs of immediate serious long term illness in favour of the new fashionable spurrious "risk prevention".

For years I have been trying to promote a route to healthy sustainable lives. Little noticed even by my own ofspring. I suspect there will be a whole generation to come that prefer having beans in their ears to being constantly forced to pull their fingers out... I. WAZIR

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"My melodies are songs without words, none vocal narrative. Folk have rushed by for years and barely glimpsed the tune. A few hang around and listen for a while, but the street has many distractions. My back is no longer against the wall,this is the first chance I've had in eleven years to unravel my tunes, at present encrypted into a whole tangle of technique excercises. You've missed some wondrous epic sessions sad that most often I was the only person,mortal at least, to hear them.
Eight hours a day playing in the icy chill of city streets through several winters alters the character of your technique to some how transcend the harsh discomforts and "make some good of the day".
MUSIC IZ A MIGHTY MAGIC! The first cathartic offerings were created hastily in a frantic effort to master the production.It's all past time , I make music for the moment the occassion, a kind of relativity fix. A divine conspiracy, a benign heresy. The line of least probability may offer opportunity of greater possibility.
Enjoy my primitive efforts. Plain song busking,"strictly kitchen ". The music of the heart bridges the ambiguity of fumbling words,overcomes cultural barriers. Music like God is personal none vocal meaning in the voice of the unspeakable word. The "You know what I mean nostalgia " space ,whether we've done the daring deed or not, where the mind might put on clean socks and start afresh. Familiar phrasing from our collective vocal tradition triggers epic vision, emotional empathy, mathematical poetry, sympathetic reveries create lifelines to the greater mind. In all styles, in all languages the flute and drum resist the restrictive dogmatic control of state or temple."