Thwarticus

Chronicles of a time traveler.

  • What if nobody noticed..?

    I HAVE A QUESTION:

    Q: If the world aged, but nobody was around to notice, would time have passed..?

  • The feel of life.

    IT IS LATE AND TIME TO RETIRE, but out in the field are trees with damp roots, blissfully asleep.

    We haven’t had rain since early June, and may not get any until November.

    So I’ve been out visiting trees lately and noticed that spiders are durable — that is, they can be found in the same place, doing the same thing, over a prolonged period of time.

    Once a grass spider has spun her web, she will be a lasting feature of her particular tree or shrub.

    Today, I met a wolf spider. Wolf spiders don’t spin webs. They prowl and chase down prey, like a tarantula. They have good eyesight. This one would move into a shadow, or to the opposite side from me, to hide as I moved to follow.

    Even without a web as a home, this wolf spider may well be found in the same place the next time I visit.

    Meanwhile, I fed carrots to two horses on the way in. We are old friends by now, yet, we always have a fence between us, being they are owned by a neighbor.

    I wonder…

    Do the trees remember me..? Does the wolf spider..? Do the horses..?

    I remember all of them.

  • Bountiful times ahead.

    SEASONS CHANGE, and we should be thankful they do. No season that lasts too long remains welcome.

    We needn’t get overly distressed at having to endure our current season, where people’s minds have grown scrambled with the oddest notions about equity and pseudo-justice. Winter dies and spring comes, and the cycle of change will continue without end, and we can’t do anything about it, in any case.

    Consider, though, in earlier times, when people spoke of opportunity, they spoke of the chance for reward for whoever would answer the knock, by grabbing the handles and exerting some effort.

    In our current season, though, opportunity gets spat upon as a false god because results are viewed as rights guaranteed by the law of the land, and people are entitled to access, meaning distribution of resources, in full share under the order of fairness.

    The Taoist monk, no doubt, would smile with anticipation of the coming season, which is certain to be rich in potential and rewarding to anyone who tries, because opportunity will have grown while having been ignored for so long.

    May the future not wait..!

  • Purpose and Anti-Purpose

    THINGS HAPPEN FOR A PURPOSE, we like to believe.

    Most parents probably believe that life has a purpose, orientation towards the future.

    If there is a purpose of life, it may not to be forward-looking, at all. Rather, the purpose of life may simply be, to create a past.

    As a past is created, it is never lost, forever useful to the future in whatever manner the future chooses.

  • Iran-think

    THE HAMAS ATTACK on Israel was the death rattle of the Islamic Republic of Iran, I believe.

    Yes, Iran will have tricks up its sleeve, and the Hamas attack feels like a sucker-punch that sets up a roundhouse kick from somewhere else.

    Yet, Iran is no strongman.  They can be troublesome, but could not withstand a direct attack by modern military weaponry.  Israel could take them out directly. 

    Which is why I see the Hamas attack as a death rattle.  They’re going down, guns blazing. 

    As the Imperialist Japanese used to say: Tora! Tora! Tora!

    And then they were wiped out. 

  • To tell a lie…

    EVENTUALLY, REALIZATION MUST SETTLE IN.

    The Left leaves no option of dealing with them as we would like, in a fair, rational, back-and-forth according to rules of play, which we prefer, believing we can win on the merits, and will stand corrected if proven wrong.

    No, to counter the risk of losing on the merits, the Left will, characteristically, deny any truth not supportive of their schemes.

    Humanity, at large, can do this, of course; not just the Left. The only way to fight back, is to do the same thing, it sometimes feels. At present, however, the Left is the major exponent of this characteristic.

    When this characteristic of the Left settles in, our strategy in dealing with it must change, unless we wish to be confounded by lies.

    We shouldn’t be confounded by lies that we understand. We should change strategy.

    . . . . .

    Lies can have merit. When judgement indicates that any wrongs have been corrected, and lessons learned, and the matter is personal, then getting others to horn out, by way of lying to them, that might be appropriate. Things won’t be helped by being honest. It’s over. Time passes.

    BEARING FALSE WITNESS against others is far more malicious than the convenience of a mere lie, however; wouldn’t you agree..?

    Take Bill Clinton. His denials of sexual relations were mere lies. A wall of privacy was erected on such personal matters about the married president with a young daughter, exploiting … Well. You remember.

    What became damning was how these mere, personal lies required Hillary to bear false witness against many others, and have that reported on national news programs.

    Effective lies are secret lies.

    Once public, they are excuses.

  • The Great Glob.

    Picture a wizened old man, weary of this world, too familiar with its patterns, confronting all that he has learned, while every lesson still stands in direct conflict with something else.

    With a deep sigh, he resigns himself to reality — there is no up or down. Nothing matters in the end.

    He descends into The Great Glob.

  • The gift of blindness.

    IT IS TYPICAL to have multiple reasons for choosing one thing over another. When asked, “why did you do this?”, one can honestly answer with any of the many reasons, without mentioning each one; finding the one reason that suits one’s particular audience. To do so is not to tell a lie, but only to condense a response into the one most suitable, leaving unmentioned other things.

    When one speaks, listeners know that whatever they hear, it is less than comprehensive. Things are left out, such as the REAL reason. So listeners can imagine their own array of reasons, and assign to the speaker whichever one they imagine fits best, as the real reason a person did something.

    When imagined reasons dominate one’s thinking, reasons which were not expressed by anyone but arose in the mind of the listener and assigned to the speaker as his REAL motivation, because he was, for apparently good reason, trying not to reveal it, and instead chose to say something else; at this point, there has occurred a breach of trust which will widen over time.


    By nature, what we hear ranks second to our own analysis based on personal experience, in shaping our view of the outside world. We do not automatically re-think to accommodate a correct argument, if we are comfortable with an incorrect one that has met our needs in the past.

    This stubbornness has a tendency to persist beyond where the truth has been fully exposed. It persists by way of the listener assigning false motives to the truth teller, to discredit him and his message.

    To those harboring such stubbornness, truth is a threat and truth tellers become mean spirited devils spouting lies.


    There is a cliche: Each of us is unique.

    I grant that we are, each, uniquely limited in our perceptions, and uniquely skilled in projecting motivations onto others, while claiming that others may not see their REAL motivations, because of internal suppression of conscious thought.

  • Were insects bestowed of longer lives…

    IF INSECTS WERE required to endure longer lives, they’d need furniture..!

    Stop to consider all the accommodations necessary to support and entertain a growing human population. If longevity increases, then be ready for higher living costs, as well, because those costs will grow proportionally with longevity, don’t you think?

    How lucky the fly. It needs no clothing, furniture, or even an education..! Why can’t we avoid the high costs of living, too..!!!

    Speaking on behalf of the Community of Living Beings, to which we all hold the title, Current Member, let me remind myself that not a moment has past since the beginning of time when someone wasn’t dying.

    That’s a lot of “accumulated dying”. Where is it..? Will someone point to it for me.

  • How much was missed…

    LIFE CHANGES QUICKLY.

    AND how wonderful an invention the camera, and that it was invented early enough to catch so much history.

    I picture American Indians slapping themselves in the forehead at having never discovered the wheel, thinking to themselves: “How much we missed! How much we could have accomplished! If only we had discovered the wheel as a tool..!”

    In fairness, because the American continent lacked horses, cows, and other draft animals until after Europeans arrived, the wheel was less urgently needed until then.

    That’s the opposite of how I feel when looking at old photographs — how lucky we were to have discovered the camera..!