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		<title>A change of seasons</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I remember a time My frail, virgin mind Watched the crimson sunrise Imagined what it might find Life was filled with wonder I felt the warm wind blow I must explore the boundaries Transcend the depth of winter&#8217;s snow Innocence caressing me I never felt so young before There was so much life in me <a href="http://bogdanul.wordpress.com/2011/12/31/a-change-of-seasons/" class="excerpt-more-link">[&#8230;]</a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=bogdanul.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9297301&amp;post=1117&amp;subd=bogdanul&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p style="text-align:center;">I remember a time<br />
My frail, virgin mind<br />
Watched the crimson sunrise<br />
Imagined what it might find<br />
Life was filled with wonder<br />
I felt the warm wind blow<br />
I must explore the boundaries<br />
Transcend the depth of winter&#8217;s snow</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">Innocence caressing me<br />
I never felt so young before<br />
There was so much life in me<br />
Still I longed to search for more</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">But those days are gone now<br />
Changed like a leaf on a tree<br />
Blown away forever<br />
Into the cool autumn breeze<br />
The snow has now fallen<br />
And my sun&#8217;s not so bright<br />
I struggle to hold on<br />
With the last of my might</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">In my den of inequity<br />
Viciousness and subtlety<br />
Struggle to ease the pain<br />
Struggle to find the same</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">Ignorance surrounding me<br />
I&#8217;ve never been so filled with fear<br />
All my life&#8217;s been drained from me<br />
The end is drawing near&#8230;</p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><em>[III. Carpe Diem]</em></p>
<p style="text-align:center;">&#8220;Carpe diem<br />
Seize the day&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">I&#8217;ll always remember<br />
The chill of November<br />
The news of the fall<br />
The sounds in the hall<br />
The clock on the wall<br />
Ticking away<br />
&#8220;Seize the Day&#8221;<br />
I heard him say<br />
Life will not always be this way<br />
Look around<br />
Hear the sounds<br />
Cherish your life<br />
While you&#8217;re still around</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">(&#8220;Gather ye rosebuds while ye may)<br />
(Old Time is still a-flying;)<br />
(And this same flower that smiles today)<br />
(Tomorrow will be dying&#8221;)</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">We can learn<br />
From the past<br />
But those days<br />
Are gone<br />
We can hope<br />
For the future<br />
But there might not be one</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">The words stuck in my mind<br />
Alive from what I&#8217;ve learned<br />
I have to seize the day<br />
To home I returned</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">Preparing for her flight<br />
I held with all my might<br />
Fearing my deepest fright<br />
She walked into the night<br />
She turned for one last look<br />
She looked me in the eye<br />
I said, &#8220;I Love You&#8230;<br />
Good-bye&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">(&#8220;It&#8217;s the most awful thing you&#8217;ll ever hear&#8221;)<br />
(&#8220;If you&#8217;re lying to me&#8230;&#8221;)<br />
(&#8220;Oh, you dearly love her&#8221;)<br />
(&#8220;&#8230;just have to leave&#8230;)<br />
(All our lives&#8221;)<br />
(&#8220;Seize the day!&#8221;)<br />
(&#8220;Something happened&#8221;)<br />
(&#8220;Gather ye rosebuds while ye may&#8221;)<br />
(&#8220;She was killed&#8221;)</p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><em>[IV. The Darkest Of Winters]</em></p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><em>[Instrumental]</em></p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><em>[V. Another World]</em></p>
<p style="text-align:center;">So far or so it seems<br />
All is lost<br />
With nothing fulfilled<br />
Off the pages and the<br />
T.V. screen<br />
Another world<br />
Where nothing&#8217;s true</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">Tripping through<br />
The life fantastic<br />
Lose a step<br />
And never get up<br />
Left alone<br />
With a cold blank stare<br />
I feel like giving up</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">I was blinded by a paradise<br />
Utopia high in the sky<br />
A dream that only drowned me<br />
Deep in sorrow, wondering why</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">Oh come let us adore him<br />
Abuse and then ignore him<br />
No matter what<br />
Don&#8217;t let him be<br />
Let&#8217;s feed upon his misery<br />
Then string him up for all the world to see</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">I&#8217;m sick of all<br />
Your hypocrites<br />
Holding me at bay<br />
And I don&#8217;t need<br />
Your sympathy<br />
To get me through the day</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">Seasons change and so can I<br />
Hold on Boy<br />
No time to cry<br />
Untie these strings<br />
I&#8217;m climbing down<br />
I won&#8217;t let them push me away</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">Oh come let us adore him<br />
Abuse and then ignore him<br />
No matter what<br />
Don&#8217;t let him be<br />
Let&#8217;s feed upon<br />
His misery<br />
Now it&#8217;s time for them<br />
To deal with me</p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><em>[VI. The Inevitable Summer]</em></p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><em>[Instrumental]</em></p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><em>[VII. The Crimson Sunset]</em></p>
<p style="text-align:center;">I&#8217;m much wiser now<br />
A lifetime of memories<br />
Run through my head<br />
They taught me how<br />
For better or worse<br />
Alive or dead<br />
I realize<br />
There&#8217;s no turning back<br />
Life goes on<br />
The offbeaten track</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">I sit down with my son<br />
Set to see the Crimson Sunset<br />
(Gather ye rosebuds while ye may)<br />
Many years have come and gone<br />
I&#8217;ve lived my life, but now must move on<br />
(Gather ye rosebuds while ye may)<br />
He&#8217;s my only one<br />
Now that my time has come<br />
Now that my life is done<br />
We look into the sun<br />
&#8220;Seize the day<br />
And don&#8217;t you cry<br />
Now it&#8217;s time<br />
To say good-bye<br />
Even though<br />
I&#8217;ll be gone<br />
I will live on<br />
Live on&#8221;</p>
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		<title>Muzică</title>
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<p>&#8220;We are boys and girls</p>
<p>Of the new world treading young.</p>
<p>We just want to find something.</p>
<p>We just want to lose control</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#160; INES: (se uita la el fară frică, dar cu o mare mirare): Ha! (Pauză.) Stai, am înțeles, știu de ce ne-au strîns laolaltă. GARCIN: Ia seama la ce vei spune. INES: O sa vedeți ce simplu e. Simplu ca bună ziua. Nu există tortură fizică, nu-i așa? Si totuși, sîntem în iad. Și nu <a href="http://bogdanul.wordpress.com/2011/11/17/cu-usile-inchise/" class="excerpt-more-link">[&#8230;]</a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=bogdanul.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9297301&amp;post=1103&amp;subd=bogdanul&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p>INES: (se uita la el fară frică, dar cu o mare mirare): Ha! (Pauză.) Stai, am înțeles, știu de ce ne-au strîns laolaltă.</p>
<p>GARCIN: Ia seama la ce vei spune.</p>
<p>INES: O sa vedeți ce simplu e. Simplu ca bună ziua. Nu există tortură fizică, nu-i așa? Si totuși, sîntem în iad. Și nu urmează să mai vină nimeni. Nimeni. Vom rămîne împreună pînă la capat. Asa e? În fond mai lipsește totuși cineva: călaul.</p>
<p>GARCIN (cu glas scăzut): Știu prea bine.</p>
<p>INES: Ei bine, au realizat o economie de personal. Asta-i tot. Clienții fac serviciul ei însisi, ca în restaurantele cu autoservire.</p>
<p>ESTELLE: Ce vrei sa spui?</p>
<p>INES: Călaul este fiecare dintre noi pentru ceilalti doi.</p>
<p>&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;.</p>
<p>ESTELLE: Ah, da, pe dinăuntru&#8230; Tot ce se petrece în capete este atît de vag, mă adoarme. (Pauză.) în camera mea sînt șase oglinzi mari. Le văd. Le văd. Dar ele nu mă vad pe mine. Se oglindesc în ele divanul, covorul, fereastra&#8230; ce goală e o oglindă în care nu sînt eu. Cînd stăteam de vorbă cu cineva, mă aranjam totdeauna să stau în asa fel ca sa mă pot privi în oglindă. Vorbeam și mă vedeam vorbind. Mă vedeam cum mă vedeau oamenii, asta mă ținea trează. (Cu deznădejde.) Rujul meu! Sînt sigură că m-am mînjit. Oricum, nu pot sa stau fară oglindă o veșnicie.</p>
<p>&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;..</p>
<p>INES: Hai, hai, sînt o oglinda de prins ciocîrlii, te-am prins, ciocîrlia mea mica! Nu e nici o pată. Nici cea mai mică urmă. Vezi? Dacă oglinda se apuca să minta? Sau dacă aș închide ochii, dacă aș refuza să te privesc, ce-ai face cu toată frumusetea ta? Nu-ti fie frica, trebuie să te privesc, ochii mei vor rămîne larg deschiși. Și o sa fiu draguță cu tine, draguță de tot. Dar ai sa-mi spui: tu.</p>
<p>&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;..</p>
<p>INES: Am sa-ți spun mai tîrziu. Eu însă sînt rautacioasă, asta înseamnă ca am nevoie de suferința celorlalți ca sa exist. Ca o faclie. O făclie în inimi. Cînd sînt singură, mă sting. Timp de șase luni, am ars în inima ei, am facut-o scrum. Intr-o noapte s-a sculat, s-a dus sa deschida robinetele de gaz fara ca eu să banuiesc, și apoi s-a culcat la loc lîngă mine. Asta e.</p>
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<p>INES: Ah, să uiți. Ce copilarie! îți simt prezența pînă-n măduva oaselor. Tăcerea dumitale îmi tipă în urechi. Poți să-ți coși buzele, poți să-ti tai limba, parcă asta o sa te împiedice să mai exiști? Și-ți vei putea opri gîndurile? Le aud, fac tic-tac ca un deșteptător, și știu că și dumneata le auzi pe ale mele. Oricît te-ai înfunda într-un colț de canapea, ești peste tot. Sunetele îmi parvin mînjite, pentru ca le-ai auzit pe parcurs. Mi-ai furat pînă și fața: dumneata o cunoști, iar eu n-o mai cunosc. Și ea? Ea? Mi-ai furat-o dumneata: daca eram sin­gure, crezi c-ar îndrăzni sa se poarte cu mine asa cum se poartă? Nu, nu: ia-ți mîinile de pe față, n-am să te las asa, nu, n-am sa te las în pace: ar fi prea comod. Ai sta acolo insensibil, cufundat în dumneata însuti ca un Buda, iar eu aș simți chiar și cu ochii închiși că ea îti dedică toate micile zgomote ale vieții ei, pînă și foșnetul rochiei, si că-ți trimite zîmbete pe care nu le vezi&#8230; Nu așa! Vreau să-mi aleg infer­nul; vreau să vă privesc cu ochii deschiși și să lupt cu fața descoperită.</p>
<p>&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;.</p>
<p>&#8220;GARCIN: Bronzul&#8230; (îl mîngîie.) Iata, a venit momentul. Bronzul e aici, îl contemplu si înteleg ca sînt în infern. Va spun ca totul a fost prevazut. Au prevazut c-o sa stau în fata acestui camin, apasîndu-mi mîna pe acest bronz si toate privirile astea pe mine. Toate privirile astea care rod&#8230; (Se întoarce brusc.) Cum! sînteti numai doua? Va cre­deam mult mai numeroase. (Rîde.) Va sa zica asta e infer­nul. N-as fi crezut niciodata&#8230; Va aduceti aminte: pucioasa, rugul, smoala&#8230; Ah, ce mai gluma. Nu-i nevoie de flacari si de smoala, infernul sînt ceilalti oameni.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;.</p>
<p>Fragmente din piesa de teatru<strong> <a href="http://www.scribd.com/doc/2478001/Jean-Paul-Sartre-Cu-usile-inchise">Cu ușile închise</a></strong>, de J.P. Sartre</p>
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		<title>Un bec aprins nu lumineaza. Un bec aprins face doar lumina.</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 12 Nov 2011 22:11:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[A venit iarna. Afara miroase a iarna. In casa miroase focul in soba. Timpul nu mai trece, sta in loc. E un moment de stagnare totala. Nimic nu se misca, nimic nu doarme. Totul e treaz. Pomii stau si asista la peisajul nocturn. Fiecare priveste din alt unghi. Impreuna ar putea crea o fotografie panoramica.  <a href="http://bogdanul.wordpress.com/2011/11/12/un-bec-aprins-nu-lumineaza-un-bec-aprins-face-doar-lumina/" class="excerpt-more-link">[&#8230;]</a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=bogdanul.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9297301&amp;post=1101&amp;subd=bogdanul&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A venit iarna. Afara miroase a iarna. In casa miroase focul in soba. Timpul nu mai trece, sta in loc. E un moment de stagnare totala. Nimic nu se misca, nimic nu doarme. Totul e treaz. Pomii stau si asista la peisajul nocturn. Fiecare priveste din alt unghi. Impreuna ar putea crea o fotografie panoramica.  Si totusi nimeni nu face nimic. Nimic nu face nimeni. E un inceput de ger. Daca pica ceva din cer, e numai pentru ca ceva pica, nu pentru ca cineva ar face ca ceva sa pice. Peisajul asta se intinde peste tot, chiar daca este local. Nu are importanta. Importanta e mintea care crede ca peisajul se intinde peste tot.  Mai sunt si amintiri, si ganduri care se intreaba la ce folosesc amintirile pe care nu le uiti toata viata. Mai sunt si pisici care dorm si viseaza oameni care fac lucruri pe care nu le inteleg. Si cainii tot la fel viseaza. Mai sunt si frunzele cazute din pomi care in curand vor disparea asa cum dispar (se ascund) toate. Si chiar daca ele dispar, asta nu inseamna ca nu sunt incremenite intr-un moment aparent vesnic, de neuitat, intr-un moment care continua fara sa se miste.  Dispar fara sa faca nimic. Nimic nu canta, nimeni nu mai doreste nimic. E  frumos. E de ajuns. Daca cineva sau ceva s-ar gandi la frumusetea din jur, timpul ar porni si totul si-ar relua cursul firesc din fiecare zi. Asa ca incerc sa nu o fac. Un bec aprins nu lumineaza. Un bec aprins face doar lumina. Soarele pe cer lumineaza. Luna lumineaza noaptea. Luna uneori isi ia lumina din noapte. Noptile cele mai negre sunt noptile a caror lumina a fost furata in toatalitate. Focul se stinge daca nu e hranit.</p>
<p>A venit iarna. Si continua sa vina. Si chiar daca vine continuu, e inghetata ca o statuie. Sta si se uita si totusi nu face nimic.</p>
<p>E de ajuns. In liniste totul e iluminat. Si crengile copacilor inteleg linistea.</p>
<p>Ca sa intelegi linistea nu trebuie sa taci si nici sa-i faci pe altii sa taca.</p>
<p>Linistea e totul. Altcineva ar zice ca si iubirea e totul si ca totul se misca nebuneste pentru ca nimeni nu stie sa iubeasca. Altcineva ar zice ca nimic nu merita mentionat, tot ce se mentioneaza e mai anonim decat tacerea. Nu stiu. Indiferent de pareri, totul e incorporat intr-o gheata destul de groasa ca sa nu poata fi sparta asa usor. Si ce daca. Nu e nimic rau in asta. A fi frig nu e mai rau decat a fi cald. Sau frigul este prost inteles. Frigul e, uneori, asa de calduros incat se teme sa nu se topeasca de rusine. O rusine inghetata. O rusine care sta si nu se manifesta in nici un fel, existand, in acelasi timp.</p>
<p>O idee gre&#8230;ta: tot ce sta nu exista.</p>
<p>O idee: totul sta, fara sa isi dea seama. Miscarea e o iluzie.</p>
<p>Nimic nu e iluzie. Orice exista. Difera doar &#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;..</p>
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		<title>Lanark</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Nov 2011 23:26:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;&#8230;Thank you, I don&#8217;t smoke,&#8221; said Lanark, cooling a little. A while later Lanark said, &#8220;Would you tell me exactly what the creature is?&#8221; &#8220;A conspiracy which owns and manipulates everything for profit.&#8221; &#8220;Are you talking about the wealthy?&#8221; &#8220;Yes, but not the wealthy in coins and banknotes&#8211;that sort of wealth is only coloured beads <a href="http://bogdanul.wordpress.com/2011/11/11/lanark/" class="excerpt-more-link">[&#8230;]</a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=bogdanul.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9297301&amp;post=1095&amp;subd=bogdanul&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p>&#8220;&#8230;Thank you, I don&#8217;t smoke,&#8221; said Lanark, cooling a little. A while later Lanark said, &#8220;Would you tell me exactly what the creature is?&#8221; &#8220;A conspiracy which owns and manipulates everything for profit.&#8221; &#8220;Are you talking about the wealthy?&#8221; &#8220;Yes, but not the wealthy in coins and banknotes&#8211;that sort of wealth is only coloured beads to keep the makers servile. The owners and manipulators have smarter ways of banking energy. They pay themselves with time: time to think and plan, time to examine necessity from a distance.&#8221; An old man leaning on a stick and a dark young man with a turban entered and stood talking quietly by the pillar. Grant&#8217;s loud voice had been even and passionless, but suddenly he said, &#8220;What I hate most is their conceit. Their institute breaks whole populations into winners and losers and calls itself culture. Their council destroys every way of life which doesn&#8217;t bring them a profit and calls itself government. They pretend culture and government are supremely independent powers when they are nothing but gloves on the hands of Volstat and Quantum, Cortexin and Algolagnics. And they really think they are the foundation. They believe their greed holds up the continents. They don&#8217;t call it greed, of course, they call it profit, or (among themselves, where they don&#8217;t need to fool anyone) killings. They&#8217;re sure that only their profit allows people to make and eat things.&#8221; &#8220;Maybe that&#8217;s true.&#8221; &#8220;Yes, because they make it true. But it isn&#8217;t necessary. Old men remember when the makers unexpectedly produced enough for everyone. No crop failed, no mine was exhausted, no machinery broke down, but the creature dumped mountains of food in the ocean because the hungry couldn&#8217;t pay a profitable price for it, and the shoemaker&#8217;s children went shoeless because their father had made too many shoes. And the makers accepted this as though it was an earthquake! They refused to see they could make what they needed for each other and to hell with profit. They would have seen in the end, they would have had to see, if the council had not gone to war.&#8221; &#8220;How did that help?&#8221; &#8220;As the creature couldn&#8217;t stay rich by selling necessary things to the folk who made them it sold destructive things to the council. Then the war started and the destructive things were used to wreck the necessary things. The creature profited by replacing both.&#8221; &#8220;Who did the council fight?&#8221; &#8220;It split in two and fought itself.&#8221; &#8220;That&#8217;s suicide!&#8221; &#8220;No, ordinary behaviour. The efficient half eats the less efficient half and grows stronger. War is just a violent way of doing what half the people do calmly in peacetime: using the other half for food, heat, machinery and sexual pleasure. Man is the pie that bakes and eats himself, and the recipe is separation.&#8221; &#8220;I refuse to believe men kill each other just to make their enemies rich.&#8221; &#8220;How can men recognize their real enemies when their family, schools and work teach them to struggle with each other and to believe law and decency come from the teachers?&#8221; &#8220;My son won&#8217;t be taught that,&#8221; said Lanark firmly. &#8220;You have a son?&#8221; &#8220;Not yet.&#8221; The chapterhouse had filled with chattering groups and Ritchie-Smollet moved among them collecting signatures in a book. There were many young people in bright clothing, old eccentric men in tweeds and a large confusion of in-between people. Lanark decided that if this was the new government of Unthank he was not impressed. Their manners were shrill and vehement or languid and bored. Some had the mark of the council on their brow but nobody displayed the calm, well-contained strength of men like Monboddo, Ozenfant and Munro. Lanark said, &#8220;Could you tell me about this committee?&#8221; &#8220;I&#8217;m getting round to it. The war ended with the creature and its organs more dominant than ever. Naturally there was a lot of damage to repair, but that only took half our time and energy. If industry and government had been commanding us for the common good (as they pretend to do), the continents would have become gardens, gardens of space and light where everyone had time to care for their lovers, children and neighbours without crowding and tormenting them. But these vast bodies only cooperate to kill or crush. Once again the council began feeding the creature by splitting the world in two and preparing a war. But it ran into unexpected trouble&#8211;&#8221; &#8220;Stop! You&#8217;re simplifying,&#8221; said Lanark. &#8220;You talk as if all government was one thing, but there are many kinds of government, and some are crueller than others.&#8221; &#8220;Oh, yes,&#8221; said Grant, nodding. &#8220;An organization which encloses a globe must split into departments. But you&#8217;re a very ordinary victim of council advertising if you think the world is neatly split between good governments and bad.&#8221; &#8220;What was the council&#8217;s unexpected trouble?&#8221; &#8220;The creature supplied it with such vast new weapons that a few of them could poison the world. Most folk are dour and uncomplaining about their own deaths, but the death of their children depresses them. The council tried to pretend the new weapons weren&#8217;t weapons at all but homes where everyone could live safely, but for all that an air of protest spread even to the council corridors. Many who had never dreamed of governing themselves began complaining loudly. This committee is made of complainers.&#8221; &#8220;Has complaint done any good?&#8221; &#8220;Some, perhaps. The creature still puts time and energy into vast weapons and sells them to the council, but recent wars have been fought with smaller weapons and kept to the less industrial continents. Meanwhile the creature has invented peaceful ways of taking our time and energy. It employs us to make essential things badly, so they decay fast and have to be replaced. It bribes the council to destroy cheap things which don&#8217;t bring it a profit and replaces them with new expensive things which do. It pays us to make useless things and employs scientists, doctors and artists to persuade us that these are essential&#8230;&#8221;</p>
<p><em>Alasdair Gray &#8211; Lanark. A Life in Four Books</em></p>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#160; Documentarul întreg, pe jurnaltv.ro &#8220;For his in-depth survey of Soviet crimes against humanity, including Soviet cooperation with the Third Reich, Latvian director Edvins Snore was burned in effigy by Neo-Soviet Russians. It is an ominous badge of honor. Soviet Story acts as an effective corrective to the popular notion that the Communist experiment only <a href="http://bogdanul.wordpress.com/2011/11/10/povestea-sovietelor/" class="excerpt-more-link">[&#8230;]</a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=bogdanul.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9297301&amp;post=1087&amp;subd=bogdanul&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p>&#8220;For his in-depth survey of Soviet crimes against humanity, including Soviet cooperation with the Third Reich, Latvian director Edvins Snore was burned in effigy by Neo-Soviet Russians. It is an ominous badge of honor.</p>
<p>Soviet Story acts as an effective corrective to the popular notion that the Communist experiment only turned horrific when Stalin ascended to power. The film documents orders mandating mass executions, estimated in the tens of millions, originating with the father of the revolution, Lenin. Still, it is devilishly difficult to outdo Stalin&#8217;s sheer capacity for terror. For instance, the deliberate use of famine to pacify Ukraine is explained here in chilling detail. In a crime against humanity largely ignored by the West, seven million Ukrainians were intentionally starved in the cordoned Republic, as foodstuffs were confiscated at gunpoint by the Red Army.</p>
<p>The heart of Soviet Story explores the close ideological similarities and barbaric collusion between the Soviet Socialists of Stalin and the National Socialists of Hitler. There is an eerie sequence juxtaposing thematically similar propaganda posters from both regimes, side-by-side on-screen. Even more damning are the documents Snore uncovers establishing close links between the SS and the Soviet NKVD (the precursor to the KGB), discussing among other issues, the &#8220;Jewish Question.&#8221; They did not just talk—they carved up Poland between themselves, and at Stalin&#8217;s prompting, staked their claims to the rest of Europe.</p>
<p>Soviet Story is most devastating when discussing the ways in which the more advanced Soviet killing machine served as the inspiration and model for the Holocaust. According former Soviet intelligence officer Viktor Suvorov: &#8220;A delegation of German Gestapo and SS came to the Soviet Union to learn how to build concentration camps.&#8221; Snore has produced a chilling indictment of the Soviet experience with socialism. He calls some very convincing witnesses, including Bukovsky, and the eloquent Cambridge historians Norman Davies and George Watson. As evidence, he produces some shocking archival film and documents. However, as the film makes clear, none of those who did (and still do) the Soviet dirty work has ever faced justice for their crimes. All told, Snore has produced a passionate but thoroughly reasoned case against the Soviet regime.&#8221; &#8211; <a href="http://www.imdb.com/user/ur21909071/comments">Trevor Johnes/imdb</a></p>
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		<title>Listen up &#8211; there&#8217;s no war that will end all wars.</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 23 Oct 2011 22:05:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Man is a genius when he is dreaming. Akira Kurosawa Myths are public dreams, dreams are private myths. Joseph Campbell Only in our dreams are we free. The rest of the time we need wages. Terry Pratchett The best way to make your dreams come true is to wake up. Paul Valery Exista vise simbolice, <a href="http://bogdanul.wordpress.com/2011/10/23/listen-up-theres-no-war-that-will-end-all-wars/" class="excerpt-more-link">[&#8230;]</a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=bogdanul.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9297301&amp;post=1083&amp;subd=bogdanul&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong>Man is a genius when he is dreaming.</strong></p>
<p>Akira Kurosawa</p>
<p><strong>Myths are public dreams, dreams are private myths.</strong></p>
<p>Joseph Campbell</p>
<p><strong>Only in our dreams are we free. The rest of the time we need wages.</strong></p>
<p>Terry Pratchett</p>
<p><strong>The best way to make your dreams come true is to wake up.</strong></p>
<p>Paul Valery</p>
<p><strong>Exista vise simbolice, vise care simbolizeaza realitatea. Sau exista realitati simbolice, realitati care simbolizeaza vise.</strong></p>
<p>Haruki Murakami</p>
<p><strong>If you only read the books that everyone else is reading, you can only think what everyone else is thinking.</strong></p>
<p>Haruki Murakami, <em> Norwegian Wood </em></p>
<p><strong>Pain is inevitable. Suffering is optional.</strong></p>
<p>Haruki Murakami, <em> What I Talk About When I Talk About Running </em></p>
<p><strong>It&#8217;s like Tolstoy said. Happiness is an allegory, unhappiness a <em>story</em>.</strong></p>
<p>Haruki Murakami, <em> Kafka on the Shore</em></p>
<p><strong>Listen up &#8211; there&#8217;s no war that will end all wars.</strong></p>
<p>Haruki Murakami, <em> Kafka on the Shore</em></p>
<p><strong>Death is not the opposite of life, but a part of it.</strong></p>
<p>Haruki Murakami, <em> Blind Willow, Sleeping Woman: 24 Stories </em></p>
<p><strong>Silence, I discover, is something you can actually hear.</strong></p>
<p>Haruki Murakami, <em> Kafka on the Shore </em></p>
<p><strong>The most important thing we learn at school is the fact that the most important things can&#8217;t be learned at school.</strong></p>
<p>Haruki Murakami, <em> What I Talk About When I Talk About Running</em></p>
<p><strong>I&#8217;m not so weird to me.</strong></p>
<p>Haruki Murakami</p>
<p><strong>It is not true that people stop pursuing dreams because they grow old, they grow old because they stop pursuing dreams.</strong></p>
<p>Gabriel Garcia Marquez</p>
<p><strong>You have your way. I have my way. As for the right way, the correct way, and the only way, it does not exist.</strong></p>
<p>Friedrich Nietzsche</p>
<p><strong>We do not belong to those who only get their thought from books, or at the prompting of books, &#8211; it is our custom to think in the open air, walking, leaping, climbing, or dancing on lonesome mountains by preference, or close to the sea, where even the paths become thoughtful.</strong></p>
<p>Friedrich Nietzsche</p>
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		<title>Eckhart Tolle</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 21 Sep 2011 08:31:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[“The primary cause of unhappiness is never the situation but your thoughts about it.” “Give up defining yourself &#8211; to yourself or to others. You won&#8217;t die. You will come to life. And don&#8217;t be concerned with how others define you. When they define you, they are limiting themselves, so it&#8217;s their problem. Whenever you <a href="http://bogdanul.wordpress.com/2011/09/21/eckhart-tolle/" class="excerpt-more-link">[&#8230;]</a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=bogdanul.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9297301&amp;post=1075&amp;subd=bogdanul&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p>“The primary cause of unhappiness is never the situation but your thoughts about it.”</p>
<p>“Give up defining yourself &#8211; to yourself or to others. You won&#8217;t die. You will come to life. And don&#8217;t be concerned with how others define you. When they define you, they are limiting themselves, so it&#8217;s their problem. Whenever you interact with people, don&#8217;t be there primarily as a function or a role, but as the field of conscious Presence. You can only lose something that you have, but you cannot lose something that you are.”</p>
<p>“Life is the dancer and you are the dance.”</p>
<p>“Whatever you fight, you strengthen, and what you resist, persists.”</p>
<p>“Accept &#8211; then act. Whatever the present moment contains, accept it as if you had chosen it. Always work with it, not against it.”</p>
<p>“Humanity is now faced with a stark choice: Evolve or die. … If the structures of the human mind remain unchanged, we will always end up re-creating the same world, the same evils, the same dysfunction.”</p>
<p>“&#8230;the past gives you an identity and the future holds the promise of salvation, of fulfillment in whaterver form. Both are illusions.”</p>
<p>“Man made God in his own image&#8230;”</p>
<p>“Don&#8217;t Seek Happiness. If you seek it, you won&#8217;t find it, because seeking is the antithesis of happiness”</p>
<p>“Any action is often better than no action, especially if you have been stuck in an unhappy situation for a long time. If it is a mistake, at least you learn something, in which case it&#8217;s no longer a mistake. If you remain stuck, you learn nothing.”</p>
<p>“The greatest achievement of humanity is not its works of art, science, or technology, but the recognition of its own dysfunction.”</p>
<p>“Each person&#8217;s life – each lifeform,<br />
in fact – represents a world, a<br />
unique way in which the universe experiences itself.”</p>
<p>“When faced with a radical crisis, when the old way of being in the world, of interacting with each other and with the realm of nature doesn&#8217;t work anymore, when survival is threatened by seemingly insurmountable problems, an individual life-form &#8212; or a species &#8212; will either die or become extinct or rise above the limitations of its condition through an evolutionary leap.”</p>
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		<title>Aldous Huxley, despre azi</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 16 Apr 2011 17:08:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Aici e un interviu luat de Mike Wallace lui Aldous Huxley, în 18. 05. 1958. Pentru cine n-are chef să citească, pun și interviul filmat: Are cam o juma de oră, dar merită. Aproape tot ce spunea Huxley în 1958 se întâmplă azi. Mă gândeam în timp ce citeam, că cine s-a uitat atunci la <a href="http://bogdanul.wordpress.com/2011/04/16/aldous-huxley-despre-azi/" class="excerpt-more-link">[&#8230;]</a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=bogdanul.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9297301&amp;post=1025&amp;subd=bogdanul&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p>Aici e un interviu luat de Mike Wallace lui Aldous Huxley, în 18. 05. 1958.</p>
<p>Pentru cine n-are chef să citească, pun și <a href="http://www.hrc.utexas.edu/multimedia/video/2008/wallace/huxley_aldous.html">interviul filmat</a>:</p>
<p>Are cam o juma de oră, dar merită. Aproape tot ce spunea Huxley în 1958 se întâmplă azi. Mă gândeam în timp ce citeam, că cine s-a uitat atunci la TV si l-a auzit pe Huxley vorbind despre viitor, a avut impresia că e dor un nebun care aberează. Cam asta e impresia pe care ne-o dau oamenii care au o viziune nu tocmai luminoasă despre viitorul nostru.</p>
<p>&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.hrc.utexas.edu/multimedia/video/2008/wallace/huxley_aldous_t.html">Sursa</a></p>
<p>WALLACE: Good evening, I&#8217;m Mike Wallace. Tonight&#8217;s guest, Aldous Huxley, is a man of letters, as disturbing as he is distinguished. Born in England, now a resident of California, Mr. Huxley has written some of the most electric novels and social criticism of this century.</p>
<p>He&#8217;s just finished a series of essays called &#8220;Enemies of Freedom,&#8221; in which he outlines and defines some of the threats to our freedom in the United States; and Mr. Huxley, right of the bat, let me ask you this: as you see it, who and what are the enemies of freedom here in the United States?</p>
<p>HUXLEY: Well, I don&#8217;t think you can say who in the United States, I don&#8217;t think there are any sinister persons deliberately trying to rob people of their freedom, but I do think, first of all, that there are a number of impersonal forces which are pushing in the direction of less and less freedom, and I also think that there are a number of technological devices which anybody who wishes to use can use to accelerate this process of going away from freedom, of imposing control.</p>
<p>WALLACE: Well, what are these forces and these devices, Mr. Huxley?</p>
<p>HUXLEY: I should say that there are two main impersonal forces, er&#8230;the first of them is not exceedingly important in the United States at the present time, though very important in other countries. This is the force which in general terms can be called overpopulation, the mounting pressure of population pressing upon existing resources.</p>
<p>WALLACE: Uh-huh.</p>
<p>HUXLEY: Uh&#8230;this, of course, is an extraordinary thing; something is happening which has never happened in the world&#8217;s history before, I mean, let&#8217;s just take a simple fact that between the time of birth of Christ and the landing of the May Flower, the population of the earth doubled. It rose from two hundred and fifty million to probably five hundred million. Today, the population of the earth is rising at such a rate that it will double in half a century.</p>
<p>WALLACE: Well, why should overpopulation work to diminish our freedoms?</p>
<p>HUXLEY: Well, in a number of ways. I mean, the&#8230;the experts in the field like Harrison Brown, for example, pointed out that in the underdeveloped countries actually the standard of living is at present falling. The people have less to eat and less goods per capita than they had fifty years ago;</p>
<p>and as the position of these countries, the economic position, becomes more and more precarious, obviously the central government has to take over more and more responsibility for keeping the ship-of-state on an even keel, and then of course you are likely to get social unrest under such conditions, with again an intervention of the central government.</p>
<p>So that, I think that one sees here a pattern which seems to be pushing very strongly towards a totalitarian regime. And unfortunately, as in all these underdeveloped countries the only highly organized political party is the Communist Party, it looks rather as though they will be the heirs to this unfortunate process, that they will step into the power&#8230;the position of power.</p>
<p>WALLACE: Well then, ironically enough one of the greatest forces against communism in the world, the Catholic Church, according to your thesis would seem to be pushing us directly into the hands of the communists because they are against birth control.</p>
<p>HUXLEY: Well, I think this strange paradox probably is true. There is, er&#8230;, it&#8217;s an extraordinary situation actually. I mean, one has to look at it, of course, from a biological point of view: the whole essence of biological life on earth is a question of balance and what we&#8217;ve done is to practice death control in the most intensive manner without balancing this with birth control at the other end. Consequently, the birth rates remain as high as they were and death rates have fallen substantially. (COUGHS)</p>
<p>WALLACE: All right then, so much, for the time being anyway, for overpopulation. Another force that is diminishing our freedoms?</p>
<p>HUXLEY: Well another force which I think is very strongly operative in this country is the force of what may be called of overorganization. Er&#8230;As technology becomes more and more complicated, it becomes necessary to have more and more elaborate organizations, more hierarchical organizations, and incidentally the advance of technology is being accompanied by an advance in the science of organization.</p>
<p>It&#8217;s now possible to make organizations on a larger scale than it was ever possible before, and so that you have more and more people living their lives out as subordinates in these hierarchical systems controlled by bureaucracy, either the bureaucracies of big businesses or the bureaucracies of big government.</p>
<p>WALLACE: Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Now the devices that you were talking about, are there specific devices or er&#8230;methods of communication which diminish our freedoms in addition to overpopulation and overorganization?</p>
<p>HUXLEY: Well, there are certainly devices which can be used in this way. I mean, let us er&#8230;take after all, a piece of very recent and very painful history is the propaganda used by Hitler, which was incredibly effective.</p>
<p>I mean, what were Hitler&#8217;s methods? Hitler used terror on the one kind, brute force on the one hand, but he also used a very efficient form of propaganda, which er&#8230;he was using every modern device at that time. He didn&#8217;t have TV., but he had the radio which he used to the fullest extent, and was able to impose his will on an immense mass of people. I mean, the Germans were a highly educated people.</p>
<p>WALLACE: Well, we&#8217;re aware of all this, but how do we equate Hitler&#8217;s use of propaganda with the way that propaganda, if you will, is used let us say here in the United States. Are you suggesting that there is a parallel?</p>
<p>HUXLEY: Needless to say it is not being used this way now, but, er&#8230;the point is, it seems to me, that there are methods at present available, methods superior in some respects to Hitler&#8217;s method, which could be used in a bad situation. I mean, what I feel very strongly is that we mustn&#8217;t be caught by surprise by our own advancing technology.</p>
<p>This has happened again and again in history with technology&#8217;s advance and this changes social condition, and suddenly people have found themselves in a situation which they didn&#8217;t foresee and doing all sorts of things they really didn&#8217;t want to do.</p>
<p>WALLACE: And well, what&#8230;what do you mean? Do you mean that we develop our television but we don&#8217;t know how to use it correctly, is that the point that you&#8217;re making?</p>
<p>HUXLEY: Well, at the present the television, I think, is being used quite harmlessly; it&#8217;s being used, I think, I would feel, it&#8217;s being used too much to distract everybody all the time. But, I mean, imagine which must be the situation in all communist countries where the television, where it exists, is always saying the same things the whole time; it&#8217;s always driving along.</p>
<p>It&#8217;s not creating a wide front of distraction it&#8217;s creating a one-pointed, er&#8230;drumming in of a single idea, all the time. It&#8217;s obviously an immensely powerful instrument.</p>
<p>WALLACE: Uh-huh. So you&#8217;re talking about the potential misuse of the instrument.</p>
<p>HUXLEY: Exactly. We have, of course&#8230;all technology is in itself moral and neutral. These are just powers which can either be used well or ill; it is the same thing with atomic energy, we can either use it to blow ourselves up or we can use it as a substitute for the coal and the oil which are running out.</p>
<p>WALLACE: You&#8217;ve even written about the use of drugs in this light.</p>
<p>HUXLEY: Well now, this is a very interesting subject. I mean, in this book that you mentioned, this book of mine, &#8220;Brave New World,&#8221; er&#8230;I postulated it a substance called &#8216;soma,&#8217; which was a very versatile drug. It would make people feel happy in small doses, it would make them see visions in medium doses, and it would send them to sleep in large doses.</p>
<p>Well, I don&#8217;t think such a drug exists now, nor do I think it will ever exist. But we do have drugs which will do some of these things, and I think it&#8217;s quite on the cards that we may have drugs which will profoundly change our mental states without doing us any harm.</p>
<p>I mean, this is the&#8230;the pharmacological revolution which is taking place, that we have now powerful mind-changing drugs which physiologically speaking are almost costless. I mean they are not like opium or like coca&#8230;cocaine, which do change the state of mind but leave terrible results physiologically and morally.</p>
<p>WALLACE: Mr. Huxley, in your new essays you state that these various &#8220;Enemies of Freedom&#8221; are pushing us to a real-life &#8220;Brave New World,&#8221; and you say that it&#8217;s awaiting us just around the corner. First of all, can you detail for us, what life in this Brave New World would you fear so much, or what life might be like?</p>
<p>HUXLEY: Well, to start with, I think this kind of dictatorship of the future, I think will be very unlike the dictatorships which we&#8217;ve been familiar with in the immediate past. I mean, take another book prophesying the future, which was a very remarkable book, George Orwell&#8217;s &#8220;1984.&#8221;</p>
<p>Well, this book was written at the height of the Stalinist regime, and just after the Hitler regime, and there he foresaw a dictatorship using entirely the methods of terror, the methods of physical violence. Now, I think what is going to happen in the future is that dictators will find, as the old saying goes, that you can do everything with bayonets except sit on them!</p>
<p>WALLACE: (LAUGHS)</p>
<p>HUXLEY: But, if you want to preserve your power indefinitely, you have to get the consent of the ruled, and this they will do partly by drugs as I foresaw in &#8220;Brave New World,&#8221; partly by these new techniques of propaganda.</p>
<p>They will do it by bypassing the sort of rational side of man and appealing to his subconscious and his deeper emotions, and his physiology even, and so, making him actually love his slavery.</p>
<p>I mean, I think, this is the danger that actually people may be, in some ways, happy under the new regime, but that they will be happy in situations where they oughtn&#8217;t to be happy.</p>
<p>WALLACE: Well, let me ask you this. You&#8217;re talking about a world that could take place within the confines of a totalitarian state. Let&#8217;s become more immediate, more urgent about it. We believe, anyway, that we live in democracy here in the United States. Do you believe that this Brave New World that you talk about, er&#8230;could, let&#8217;s say in the next quarter century, the next century, could come here to our shores?</p>
<p>HUXLEY: I think it could. I mean, er&#8230;that&#8217;s why I feel it so extremely important here and now, to start thinking about these problems. Not to let ourselves be taken by surprise by the&#8230;the new advances in technology. I mean the&#8230;for example, in the regard to the use of the&#8230;of the drugs.</p>
<p>We know, there is enough evidence now for us to be able, on the basis of this evidence and using certain amount of creative imagination, to foresee the kind of uses which could be made by people of bad will with these things and to attempt to forestall this, and in the same way,</p>
<p>I think with these other methods of propaganda we can foresee and we can do a good deal to forestall. I mean, after all, the price of freedom is eternal vigilance.</p>
<p>WALLACE: You write in Enemies of Freedom, you write specifically about the United States. You say this, writing about American political campaigns you say, &#8220;All that is needed is money and a candidate who can be coached to look sincere; political principles and plans for specific action have come to lose most of their importance. The personality of the candidate, the way he is projected by the advertising experts, are the things that really matter.&#8221;</p>
<p>HUXLEY: Well, this is the&#8230;during the last campaign, there was a great deal of this kind of statement by the advertising managers of the campaign parties. This idea that the candidates had to be merchandised as though they were soap and toothpaste and that you had to depend entirely on the personality.</p>
<p>I mean, personality is important, but there are certainly people with an extremely amiable personality, particularly on TV, who might not necessarily be very good in political&#8230;positions of political trust.</p>
<p>WALLACE: Well, do you feel that men like Eisenhower, Stevenson, Nixon, with knowledge aforethought were trying to pull the wool over the eyes of the American public?</p>
<p>HUXLEY: No, but they were being advised by powerful advertising agencies who were making campaigns of a quite different kind from what had been made before. and I think we shall see probably, er&#8230;all kinds of new devices coming into the picture. I mean, for example, this thing which got a good deal of publicity last autumn, subliminal projection.</p>
<p>I mean, as it stands, this thing, I think is of no menace to us at the moment, but I was talking the other day to one of the people who has done most experimental work in the&#8230;psychological laboratory with this, was saying precisely this, that it is not at the moment a danger, but once you&#8217;ve established the principle that something works, you can be absolutely sure that the technology of it is going to improve steadily.</p>
<p>And I mean his view of the subject was that, well, maybe they will use it up to some extent in the 1960 campaign, but they will probably use it a good deal and much more effectively in the 1964 campaign because this is the kind of rate at which technology advances.</p>
<p>WALLACE: And we&#8217;ll be persuaded to vote for a candidate that we do not know that we are being persuaded to vote for.</p>
<p>HUXLEY: Exactly, I mean this is the rather alarming picture that you’re being persuaded below the level of choice and reason.</p>
<p>WALLACE: In regard to advertising, which you mentioned just a little ago, in your writing, particularly in &#8220;Enemies of Freedom,&#8221; you attack Madison Avenue, which controls most of our television and radio advertising, newspaper advertising and so forth. Why do you consistently attack the advertising agencies&#8230;</p>
<p>HUXLEY: Well, no I&#8230;I think that, er&#8230;advertisement plays a very necessary role, but the danger it seems to me in a democracy is this&#8230;I mean what does a democracy depend on? A democracy depends on the individual voter making an intelligent and rational choice for what he regards as his enlightened self-interest, in any given circumstance.</p>
<p>But what these people are doing, I mean what both, for their particular purposes, for selling goods and the dictatorial propagandists are for doing, is to try to bypass the rational side of man and to appeal directly to these unconscious forces below the surfaces so that you are, in a way, making nonsense of the whole democratic procedure, which is based on conscious choice on rational ground.</p>
<p>WALLACE: Of course, well, maybe&#8230;I&#8230;you have just answered this next question because in your essay you write about television commercials, not just political commercials, but television commercials as such and how, as you put it, &#8220;Today&#8217;s children walk around singing beer commercials and toothpaste commercials.&#8221; And then you link this phenomenon in some way with the dangers of a dictatorship. Now, could you spell out the connection or, have&#8230;or do you feel you&#8217;ve done so sufficiently?</p>
<p>HUXLEY: Well, I mean, here, this whole question of children, I think, is a terribly important one because children are quite clearly much more suggestible than the average grownup; and again, suppose that, er&#8230;that for one reason or another all the propaganda was in the hands of one or very few agencies, you would have an extraordinarily powerful force playing on these children, who after all are going to grow up and be adults quite soon. I do think that this is not an immediate threat, but it remains a possible threat, and&#8230;</p>
<p>WALLACE: You said something to the effect in your essay that the children of Europe used to be called &#8216;cannon fodder&#8217; and here in the United States they are &#8216;television and radio fodder.&#8217;</p>
<p>HUXLEY: Well, after all, you can read in the trade journals the most lyrical accounts of how necessary it is, to get hold of the children because then they will be loyal brand buyers later on. But I mean, again you just translate this into political terms, the dictator says they all will be ideology buyers when they are grownup.</p>
<p>WALLACE: We hear so much about brainwashing as used by the communists. Do you see any brainwashing other than that which we’ve just been talking about, that is used here in the United States, other forms of brainwashing?</p>
<p>HUXLEY: Not in the form that has been used in China and in Russia because this is, essentially, the application of propaganda methods, the most violent kind to individuals; it is not a shotgun method, like the&#8230;the advertising method. It&#8217;s a way of getting hold of the person and playing both on his physiology and his psychology until he really breaks down and then you can implant a new idea in his head.</p>
<p>I mean the descriptions of the methods are really blood curdling when you read them, and not only methods applied to political prisoners but the methods applied, for example, to the training of the young communist administrators and missionaries. They receive an incredibly tough kind of training which may cause maybe twenty-five percent of them to break down or commit suicide, but produces seventy-five percent of completely one-pointed fanatics.</p>
<p>WALLACE: The question, of course, that keeps coming back to my mind is this: obviously politics in themselves are not evil, television is not in itself evil, atomic energy is not evil, and yet you seem to fear that it will be used in an evil way. Why is it that the right people will not, in your estimation, use them? Why is it that the wrong people will use these various devices and for the wrong motives?</p>
<p>HUXLEY: Well, I think one of the reasons is that these are all instruments for obtaining power, and obviously the passion for power is one of the most moving passions that exists in man; and after all, all democracies are based on the proposition that power is very dangerous and that it is extremely important not to let any one man or any one small group have too much power for too long a time.</p>
<p>After all what are the British and American Constitution except devices for limiting power, and all these new devices are extremely efficient instruments for the imposition of power by small groups over larger masses.</p>
<p>WALLACE: Well, you ask this question yourself in &#8220;Enemies of Freedom.&#8221; I&#8217;ll put your own question back to you. You ask this, &#8220;In an age of accelerating overpopulation, of accelerating overorganization, and ever more efficient means of mass communication, how can we preserve the integrity and reassert the value of the human individual?&#8221; You put the question, now here&#8217;s your chance to answer it Mr. Huxley.</p>
<p>HUXLEY: Well, this is obviously&#8230;first of all, it is a question of education. Er&#8230;I think it&#8217;s terribly important to insist on individual values, I mean, what is a&#8230;there is a tendency as a&#8230;you probably read a book by Whyte, &#8220;The Organization Man&#8221;, a very interesting, valuable book I think, where he speaks about the new type of group morality, group ethic, which speaks about the group as though the group were somehow more important than the individual.</p>
<p>But this seems, as far as I&#8217;m concerned, to be in contradiction with what we know about the genetical makeup of human beings, that every human being is unique. And it is, of course, on this genetical basis that the whole idea of the value of freedom is based.</p>
<p>And I think it&#8217;s extremely important for us to stress this in all our educational life, and I would say it&#8217;s also very important to teach people to be on their guard against the sort of verbal booby traps into which they are always being led, to analyze the kind of things that are said to them.</p>
<p>Well, I think there is this whole educational side of&#8230;and I think there are many more things that one could do to strengthen people, and to make them more aware of what&#8217;s being done.</p>
<p>WALLACE: You&#8217;re a prophet of decentralization?</p>
<p>HUXLEY: Well, the&#8230;yes&#8230;if it&#8230;it&#8217;s feasible. It&#8217;s one of the tragedies, it seems to me. I mean, many people have been talking about the importance of decentralization in order to give back to the voter a sense of direct power. I mean&#8230;the voter in an enormous electorate field is quite impotent, and his vote seems to count for nothing.</p>
<p>This is not true where the electorate is small, and where he is dealing with a&#8230;with a group which he can manage and understand&#8230;and if one can, as Jefferson after all suggested, break up the units, er&#8230;into smaller and smaller units and so, get a real, self-governing democracy.</p>
<p>WALLACE: Well, that was all very well in Jefferson&#8217;s day, but how can we revamp our economic system and decentralize, and at the same time meet militarily and economically the tough challenge of a country like Soviet Russia?</p>
<p>HUXLEY: Well, I think the answer to that is that there are&#8230;it seems to me that you&#8230;that production, industrial production is of two kinds. I mean, there are some kinds of industrial production which obviously need the most tremendously high centralization, like the making of automobiles for example.</p>
<p>But there are many other kinds where you could decentralize quite easily and probably quite economically, and that you would then have this kind of decentralized, like after all you begin to see it now, if you travel through the south, this decentralized textile industry which is springing up there.</p>
<p>WALLACE: Mr. Huxley, let me ask you this, quite seriously, is freedom necessary?</p>
<p>HUXLEY: As far as I am concerned it is.</p>
<p>WALLACE: Why? Is it necessary for a productive society?</p>
<p>HUXLEY: Yes, I should say it is. I mean, a genuinely productive society. I mean you could produce plenty of goods without much freedom, but I think the whole sort of creative life of man is ultimately impossible without a considerable measure of individual freedom, of initiative, creation, all these things which we value, and I think value properly, are impossible without a large measure of freedom.</p>
<p>WALLACE: Well, Mr. Huxley, take a look again at the country which is in the stance of our opponent anyway, it would seem, anyway it would seem to be there, Soviet Russia. It is strong, and getting stronger, economically, militarily, at the same time it&#8217;s developing its art forms pretty well, er&#8230;it seems not unnecessarily to squelch the creative urge among its people. And yet it is not a free society.</p>
<p>HUXLEY: It&#8217;s not a free society, but here is something very interesting that those members of the society, like the scientists, who are doing the creative work, are given far more freedom than anybody else. I mean, it is a privileged aristocratic society in which, provided they don&#8217;t poke their noses into political affairs, these people are given a great deal of prestige, a considerable amount of freedom, and a lot money.</p>
<p>I mean, this is a very interesting fact about the new Soviet regime, and I think what we are going to see is er&#8230;a people on the whole with very little freedom but with an oligarchy on top enjoying a considerable measure of freedom and a very high standard of living.</p>
<p>WALLACE: And the people down below, the &#8216;epsilons&#8217; down below&#8230;</p>
<p>HUXLEY: Enjoying very little.</p>
<p>WALLACE: And you think that that kind of situation can long endure?</p>
<p>HUXLEY: I think it can certainly endure much longer than the situation in which everybody is kept out; I mean, they can certainly get their technological and scientific results on such a basis.</p>
<p>WALLACE: Well, the next time that I talk to you then, perhaps we should investigate further the possibility of the establishment of that kind of a society, where the drones work for the queen bees up above.</p>
<p>HUXLEY: Well, but yes, but I must say, I still believe in democracy, if we can make the best of the creative activities of the people on top plus those of the people on the bottom, so much the better.</p>
<p>WALLACE: Mr. Huxley, I surely thank you for spending this half hour with us, and I wish you God speed sir.</p>
<p>HUXLEY: Thank you.</p>
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