PARANOIA NOW
I want to take this opportunity, before I forget again, to thank Sam for the pictures he sent me. Sam bought my rural paradise junk land some time ago, in Arkansas. I gave him a heck of a deal, as there were no jobs to be had there and thus it was highly unlikely I would ever see it. And since Arkansas has some weird laws governing squatting and absentee owners ( you lose if they squat for X number of time- or so the rumor went ) I decided it was better to take a slight loss on it than see some redneck crack smoking banjo playing (
Deliverance (Deluxe Edition)
) asshat take it over. Well, of course the reason I asked for the pictures was to further torture myself with its sale, and as predicted the land looked beautiful. On other pictures, I’ve updated my “Bison Compound Pictures” page at my web site (
http://www.bisonpress.com/ ). The first three pictures were from about a year and a half back and the last five or six from last weekend. You may now marvel at my good fortune to be living in such squalor (
Splendour and Squalor: The Decline and Fall of Three Aristocratic Dynasties
).
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Some time back, talking about the Gulf Of Mexico oil spill, I mentioned that if the government did something stupid with the laws the oil companies would pull up stakes. Such as if they faced too much litigation costs if each effected state sued them. I don’t know the details on the motivation, but one deep water driller just announced they were pulling a good number of their rigs and sending them overseas. Fact one, a good percentage of our domestic production is in the Gulf. Fact two, deep water drilling (
Deepwater Petroleum Exploration & Production: A Nontechnical Guide
) is all that is left as far as growth ( or, more likely the case, not facing as much of a decline ). Fact three, the rest of the world’s oil production is nationalized. This means that outside of Iraq, oil can be used in the future as a weapon against us. That won’t happen now, but it could as our house of cards takes a beating of some sort ( hit them when they are down ). Oil companies ARE our domestic production, which is the only production we can count on strategically long term. To scare away the private companies is suicide ( don’t give me the crap about obscene company profits- the government makes more off each gallon of fuel ). I don’t know if other companies will follow suite, but I would be very afraid if I were you.
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I am no more clairvoyant than the next idiot scribbling away furiously. I merely am part of a small minority that is ahead of our time by looking through Cassandra’s (
Cassandra: Florence Nightingale's angy outcry against the forced idleness of Victorian women
) half empty glass rather than the McDonald’s Pollyanna themed child’s cup. I think the worst possible thoughts, because it amuses me and because by nature I believe they are out to get me. I’ve been wrong in years past, as empire hangs on by throwing one last orgy of seed corn consumption after another. But recently I’m becoming right more often. Not because I’m smarter or more attuned, but because a stopped clock is always correct twice a day ( to those crap rapper listening, butt crack showing, ball cap turned backwards, white boy wants to be black, juvenile delinquents out there that can only tell the time by looking at their $100 a month cell phones, I’m referring to the old analog style watches with actual moving hands ). Before, the clock of paranoia was never right, and now it is telling better time. My time has come, bitches!
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Let me detour slightly and once again point a shacking finger of shame at the Yuppie Scum Survivalists (
Prophet (Survivalist No 7)
). They plan on the location of their super deluxe bunker so as not to be downwind of a nuclear target. And they seriously debate the effects of either an EMP (
One Second After
) attack or a solar flare. Yet they also advocate slow methodical stockpiling of masses of gear. Only the best gear, and only in pallet size quantities. Are you doing the math, here? If a nuke strike or EMP attack suddenly materializes, and they are not yet prepared because they needed MRE’s instead of wheat and AR-15’s instead of WWII bolt action rifles, and forty acres of farmland with stream rather than an acre of junk land, how do they think they can survive? They are not paranoid enough ( actually, they are not logical enough, nor willing to forego luxury, but I’ll be nice here ). Sorry, let me elaborate further. The Yuppie Scum Survival Guru’s are prepared enough, but their followers are not. They are like day traders following Warren Buffet’s advice the day before the Tech Wreck. But the blind following ( which doesn’t speak as bad towards the leaders as the fat and lazy followers ) this advice are, at heart, simply not paranoid enough. Current events are proven out the wisdom of paranoia. Are you wise? Are you driven to prove Orr’s Law to be infallible?
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As a loyal minion reminded me, I did forecast the housing bubble popping almost four years ago ( I won’t take much credit, I was just being very paranoid about events starting to unfold ). A loyal minion also states, “the spice must flow”, which cracks me up every time I hear it, because it is so spot on. Referencing “Dune” (
Dune (Widescreen)
), but eluding to the petroleum. I can’t remember how the remake of the movie was, but the original ( which wasn’t great but was kind of a Dune For Dummies ) used that phrase in a rather eerie way. Anyway, I forecast a bunch of crap, a lot of drivel. Of course the scattergun approach is going to make me look smarter than I am. I’m not taking credit. Yes, I was right about the insanity of mortgages, tuition, or personal credit cards ( as they shot up in interest rates and sank in their limits ). I advocated a small supply of ammunition being more than enough if you use a bolt gun, and did it long before the price shot up and supply dwindled. I told you to get an Enfield long before its price went way up. I told you to buy grains and beans before the summer of 08 when prices doubled ( and have hardly fallen back ). I am as a god. But not because I am smarter, or have a crystal ball. Only because my religion is paranoia and I take it very seriously. I am devote. Paranoia will not destroy you. It will help you survive.
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15 comments:
What the hell is a "shacking finger"? Why do you insist on using "eluding to" when a literate person would say "alluding to"?
You think you are a writer ...... it reminds me of the "I'm a very good driver" scene in Rain Man.
Shaking. Sorry, since you don't pay to read this, I can't afford to quit my day job or hire an editor or take more time to write than on my lunch hour. You seem to be confusing writing with editing. Give up your Loyal Minion status voluntarily, before I am forced to put out a bounty on your ass.
Oh wise, drug and disease free, ORACLE, please allow me to comment. I am repeatedly profoundly amused by the people who constantlly look for grammerical errors in these posts. I suspect you put them in on purpose so the Banjo_Playing_Cornhoeme_Working_Class types can find them and complain. I throughly enjoy and delight in your posts. That does not mean I want to go shopping for furniture with you.
Your mouth is so completely stuffed with the gov't teat (your job is gov't funded with some private funding, both of which will dry up) and you're making NO plans to survive, just peter out over the space of a few years on stale wheat.
How come you never mention friends there? Oh, don't have any? How come you don't mention any exploration of the natural area around you? Never leave the cycles of work/home/TV?
You could make stuff, at least set up some Cafe Press junque, and make this site pay OK. OK meaning, I dunno, couple hundred a month? Enough to eke by when your job poofs? Not that I want to see your job poof, but everyone's jobs are poofing these days.
Your novels seem OK, better than a lot of the stuff out there, but you never finish. I dunno how well "Lights Out" by Half-Fast pays, but maybe he gets something, it's been a Doom reading staple for years now.
Now you're going all Kunstler on us, talking about banjo-playing non-elite "asshats" squatting on your property. Well, Mr. Asshat probably knows how to hunt, fish, grow stuff, can always get by on 'possums and crawdads, can you say that same?
I dunno how to solve the writing time-squeeze, maybe write at home, then take a break, proof and edit, then a final then post. Back when I was even stupider than I am now and going to college, I used to crank out computer programs quite effectively this way. And I know, it's hard when the "glass tit" (TV) calls to you on a tired evening ....
You may consider a good wifi antenna and sniff around your neighborhood ..... wifi floats around some of the most unlikely meth and vicious dog infested wastegrids ....
I actually like "eluding to" it makes it sound like you are evasively going ninja on some bit of info :)
I agree, writing and editing aren't quite the same thing and can't blame a guy who has to write often times on his lunch break--give JD a break!
I think you should add praying to the list of preps for the future, since at this point it looks like we need to pull out all the stops--even if the last stew pot minions may not be spiritual eh? The last ego in the stewpot isn't a way to live for most, but if you can enjoy the process and not harm anyone else during it--then by all means, store up on Wheat--lots of mormon's store food etc, and certainly the Gov't does it.
You realize the first time he puts a shovel in the ground on your ex-junk land, oil is going to come bubbling up: or should I say Texas Tea.
quote If a nuke strike or EMP attack suddenly materializes, and they are not yet prepared because they needed MRE’s instead of wheat and AR-15’s instead of WWII bolt action rifles, and forty acres of farmland with stream rather than an acre of junk land, how do they think they can survive? unquote
Though seldom mentioned, a bipod for your rifle is a valuable aid to accurate shooting, and to saving ammo. You may make a field expedient bipod of two sticks and paracord; or buy one.
http://tinyurl.com/28s5nze
http://www.crankyfarmer.com/bipods.html
I, for one, couldn't give a rat's ass about a few grammatical errors. We all make them. That's just style - and I'm interested in substance.
None of us are perfect, we all make errors in judgment, bad assumptions, have little breakdowns in logic, don't execute properly, etc. - SO WHAT! I do notice that Banjo Asshole condemns all that you do because of grammatical errors and then goes on to make a bunch of ad hominem attacks. He can shove it, so far as I'm concerned - and I wouldn't miss his oh-so-irrelevant non-constructive criticisms one bit if you decided to ban him.
James, thank you for what you do. I know that you aren't getting rich off of this, but that you're doing it to help others with information - and, most specifically, you're doing it to help those who don't have the ability to write very large checks out of petty cash. Good on you, you're already doing better than our gubermint up in DC (that's the District of Criminals, for the rest of us).
Please keep up the good work, and don't mind the gap-toothed, cousin-porking, somewhat musical assholes.
Looks like you have a heckler. Perhaps, Banjo_Playing_Working_Class_Asshole, Will provide a link to his or her blog...That way we can all see how a perfect blog with daily posts is done.
Howdy, Mr. Valuable Info Guy,
As far as the AR "squatters law" it's 7 years, AND you MUST pay the Tax's on it! It's a dangerous chore... Most folks walk the line@least.once a year! Except for the abandoned stuff... and there is plenty...
Guns are nice.. and useful (I eat), and LOUD! BUTT... there is tiny-tech out there that that finds "snipers" sonically... (this from "sniper" .torrents) therfore, crossbows, and snares... Plus. Who needs the hungry showing up every time you shoot a 'bit.
SPOON HEADS! Hammered down and a-fixed to crappy-trash tent poles = quiet food arrows.
PS... I like you even more for all the cussing! Some things are better with expletives. Fuck the editors! "We don't need no stinking editors!"
Why give Jim as hard time? It looks like biting the the hand that feeds. My semi wild pet racoons know better then to bite human fingers
It it the content that is important stupid, rather then what used to be secretarial skills.
I have lived in Appalacia, the decent people there are among the remnants of real America. BUT, look out there quite a few that can give any crackheads in the inner city a run for their money when it comes to sheer depravity.
Any business decisions need to take all of the facts into account
Chill Banjo,,looks like your working to be voted first in the pot this week.
Your thinking about offshore oil is a bit off,its not they need to drill way out there because thats where the last of it is,its because people dont want the drilling rigs near shore.I just read Power Grab,by christopher c. Horner.some good stuff about energy.I keep wondering what our president thinks well power our country if it isnt oil?pixie dust?RW
James, this is your momma. It's time to stop playing in the basement. Your sister is with child again and she and her brood are a gonna move back in again. We need the basement back. You've been hiding down their too long with your internet and pornography. It's time to put some pants on, come out, and help support us. And I'm tired of emptying out yer shit buckets!
Ha! It's not your ma, James! I was just fooling with ya. But, really, it's time to put some pants on and rejoin society. You've been living in that crappy trailer with the lumpy floor too long. Sure the country is going to hell. But it's not going belly up tomorrow, next year, or even this decade. You're not accomplishing anything new anymore. It's just the same old stuff day after day. You need to get out of there and see some new sights. Talk to some different people. Even dear old Henry Thoreau didn't stay in that cabin as long as you've been in your trailer. Bike across the United Fuckin States of Fuckin Amerika! Pee in both oceans! Getting out will do you a world of good and you know it. You're just scared cause those boys made fun of you when you soiled your pants. But that was over three decades ago! You don't do that anymore, right?
This Banjo fool sounds like the same idiot who was messing with Mickey Creekmore's Blog a couple of weeks ago. Wonder what he plans on doing when Mommy and Daddy comes home from work and finds out he's been playing on the Web again when he is supposed to be studying for his 8th grade make up tests so he can go on to High School, 3 years behind his classmates?
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