Born during the year of the Buffalo, I spend hours of my days in the mud walking the fields.
Though it is an ascetic job, I enjoy it, and sometimes, I even have some great fun hearing the folks of the cities saying : 'Look a pig, his skin is covered with mud". Children
of the country are somehow very different.
How could folks of the cities know anything else than the words they were fed with? Politicians pandering to the greed of the crowd, media excited by wanton excesses. I've heard, they say,
that in a book, or in the Book, which I don't know how it is called, but I perfectly heard they say "The Book". So in The Book, it is said about the sign of times.
Millions of computer addicted human beings vicariously living through video games and fantasy tales left the real world. They even repeat the slogans of dark ages " we
own new weapons that will stun the world". Strange love of theirs. Cohorts of gregarious women and men over sixty-five have been called back for "their" last struggle. They claim it themselves.
Because they're rationalizing. This word, "rationalize" they love it, for it sounds scientific, the expression of a mathematic thought and for it should excuse all the sins their souls are smoked
with. Maudlin souls trying and sublimating the reality they don't accept, the stunning reality of the effete civilization, their obsequious and tainted ways have beard.
I 'm a buffalo under the clear blue sky, near by the great lakes, baskets full of watermelons on my back. But in their eyes, I am a pig ;) . According to whom?
Par Harbin
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