Eager Auss-ie Teens Egged on by Mr Bilbo Learning to Use Theyare Computer Phones !

In the House of Commons, lower ‘house’ of the British parliament there have been nine hundred and forty amendments presented to the chairperson – known i think as ‘the Speaker’ young people so you will appreciate that after a super OK creative’s morning on politics i want a break for some sane or at least coherent intelligent shit so, hey, i have so enhanced my own enjoyment of David’s Fly Away Peter by working a few paragraphs into kind-of joie d’vivre teaching documents for you people that i shall do some more and find out where it leads us all in our Aristotelian Mein Kampfs – mein kampfen, schikelgruben, gersplincken, gehrsplahnken, gehr-apfelstrudel formula \(A = \pi r^2\) is used to calculate the area of a circle, representing \(\pi \) (pi) times the radius squared ♒\

i’m not sure because this is being done offline something I’ve learned to do recently on barking Billy Gates’s and Satya Nadella’s @Microso-ft @OneDrive so i can’t look this micro Great-man or Great-woman Theory frogshit up or those Do-ing and Desrcrying plural words UP right now and money is by the 1840s Benthamite law of Negative Marginal Returns notionally ‘saved’ by not Spending-it – to find out the existing means (ideas in their heads) of persuasion to somehow re-enter the real world of grown-ups’ deliberative evaluative decision-making, JARDJMEANT CORLZ and relationships-generation/ regeneration of their great grandparents where men did stuff and made real stuff and heavily shied away from performative display, rhetorical flourishing, solemn ceremony, the Euro-what-the-giddy-Quaintarse-jet-setter-vision Song Contest bothering to turn up to vote in elections, or even making sexual plays for the neighbour’s missus and rather cease pumping and squirting toxic noxious gases into the lower atmosphere and stuff, so hither, my supple tender-fleshed vulnerable young people, you insert pointy, er, arrow thing offline is f-u-n > .. UH OH PAHPA JOHN HAS GONE JIBBERY TOOTLE-LEA AGENNES MEDIA-TERRA-NEAN FISH SO UP IT * we’re outta heeyah.

“The war did come, in mid-August, but quietly..

“Jim happened to be in Brisbane to buy developing paper and dry plates for Miss Harcourt and new boots for himself. By mid afternoon the news had passed from [“] mouth to mouth [“] all over the city and newsboys were soon crying it at street corners. War! War! It was already several days old, over there, in countries to which they were not linked, and now it had come here.

“Some people seemed elated, others stunned. The man at the photography shop, who was some sort of foreigner with a drooping moustache and a bald skull and side-tufts, shook his head as he prepared Jim’s parcel. ‘A bad business,’ he said, ‘a catastrophe. Madness.’

“Maybe, Jim thought, he had relatives there who would be involved.

“I’m a Swede,’ the man told him, Jim didn’t know why. He had never said anything like that before.

“But others were filled with excitement.

” ‘Imagine,’ a girl with very bright eyes said to him at the saddlers where he got his boots. ‘I reckon you’ll be joining up.’

“Why? he asked in a last moment of innocence. It hadn’t even occurred to him.

“The girl’s eyes hardened. ‘Well I would,’ she said fiercely, ‘if I was a man. I’d want to be in it. It’s an opportunity.’ She spoke passionately, bitterly even, but whether at his inadequacy or her own he couldn’t tell.

“When he stepped out of the shop with his new boots creaking and the old ones in a box under his arm he saw that the streets were, in fact, filled with an odd electricity, as if while he was inside, a quick storm had come up and equally swiftly passed, changing the sky and setting the pavements, the window panes, the flanks of passing vehicles in a new and more vivid light. they might have entered a different day, and he wondered if there really had been a change of weather or he only saw the change now because that girl had planted some seed of excitement in him whose sudden blooming here in the open air cast its own reflection on things. He felt panicky. It was as if the ground before him, that had only minutes ago stretched away to a clear future, had suddenly tilted in the direction of Europe, in the direction of events, and they were all now on a dangerous slope. That they were sliding. There was, in all this excitement, an alarming sense that they might be at the beginning of a stampede. ..

“He found it full of youths who would normally have been at work at this hour in government offices or insurance buildings or shops. They were shouting one another rounds, swaggering a little, swapping boasts, already a solid company or platoon, with a boldness that came from their suddenly being many; and all with their arms around one another’s shoulders, hanging on against the slope.

“When he went into the back for a piss, one of them, one of the loudest, was leaning with his head on his arm above the tiled wall of the urinal, his body at a forward angle. He seemed to have been like that for a long time.

” ‘Are you alright?’ Jim enquired.

” ‘Yes, mate, I’m alright,’ the youth said mildly. He tilted himself upright, buttoned up and staggered away. Outside Jim saw him arguing with another fellow, his face very fierce, his fist hammering the other fellow in the upper arm with short hard jabs, the other laughing an pushing him off.

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.. He did this entering up at a particular time and in a particular frame of mind. He liked to have the lamp set just so, and chose a good pen and the best ink; bringing to the occasion his fullest attention; concentrating as he had on those long boring afternoons at the one teacher school when he had first, rather reluctantly and without at all knowing what it was to be for, learned to form the round, full-bodied letters; and adding with a flourish now the big F’s, the curled tails of the Q’s. He was proud of his work, and pleased when, each week, he was able to show Ashley what he had added.

ZZlast SPRINGTIME in my home in Examples .. Raison Drive, Littlerumplestiltskin Oi-oi ..

Phrases

âge de raisonage of reason
Critique de la raison pureCritique of Pure Reason
J’ai raison.I’m right.
mariage de raisonmarriage of convenience
raison de vivrereason for living
raison d’Étatreason of state
raison d’êtreraison d’être
raison socialecorporate name

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He did this entering up at a particular time and in a particular frame of mind. He liked to have the lamp set just so, and chose a good pen and the best ink; bringing to the occasion his fullest attention; concentrating as he had on those long boring afternoons at the one teacher school when he had first, rather reluctantly and without at all knowing what it was to be for, learned to form the round, full-bodied letters; and adding with a flourish now the big F’s, the curled tails of the Q’s. He was proud of his work, and pleased when, each week, he was able to show Ashley what he had added.

When Ashley and Julia Bell were married at the end of the year Jim presented them with the first of the Books; not exactly as a wedding gift, but as a mark of the occasion. With it went the first of Miss Harcourt’s pictures.

In celebration of the life and written ‘works’ of David Malouf, Tuscany, Italia

John Blundell

Kangaroos, Balfour’s Morphett Street Parsties/ pahstys, 10 Toyotas PLUS a Hayman Reese Lazy-axle HJ75 Traytop is the word you should have been looking for OK ex Adelaide Zoo in awesome Spring1988

Micro Shit is too much with Us\ Examined Lives Examined Lives

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VERB INFLECTIONS ⇝°

  • Infinitive: to segue (e.g., “Let’s segue into the next topic.”)
  • Third-person singular: segues (e.g., “She segues smoothly between ideas.”)
  • Present participle: segueing (e.g., “We are segueing into the final segment.”)
  • Past tense: segued (e.g., “The band segued into their biggest hit.”)

If you had a specific phrase or sentence in mind where you saw this formatted with a superscript, let me know! 

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Enjoie joie-joie-joie-de-vivre with the Billionaire Monks and their endless Race-wars we prefer Plato’s Race-memory (macro Right Cerebral ‘QS’ you ALL knew that now repent and/ or die)

READER, there’s several notable Micro-experience Heavy-duty Nobel-level academic jags i derived from the process of producing this document since around 3 in the afternoon yesterday in Anne’s and my actual real-time bathroom when the spontaneously ejaculated “Nessun Dorma” re-write now completely un-recalled was first sung.. but that’s for neurocognitive health people, students and scholars not a Billionaire Monkeys’ human political history & philosophy Docu-meant about to be as I tap injected into the macro domain..

So ∵:∴ (∴ three dots arranged in an upright triangle signifies a logical conclusion used in mathematics logic and shorthand to indicate that a statement is a consequence of preceding statements WHERE the inverse2 symbol, ∵, means “because”) go “here” for an opening para Human society has only now in October 2025 where every alert final year senior secondary student Science OR Trades streams on earth grasps the inequivalency of macro quanta eg mass, light, energy renders crude two-part, binary or ‘dialectical’ relativity a bit of a parlour game for the bored idle rich and insipid dragging pedagogic bullying for teenagers in fiercely competitive Hit or Give educational institutions you don’t “get” quantum maths you fucking what?

Students, this has been a fun project – the first part (sung with awesome force and machismo thrusting vigor in the bathroom – that’s the room that’s got a shower alcove and a handbasin and rails to hang towels (not taiylls as my Great auntie Grace the post WWI Australian formal education hero explained to me three times when I was 10 which recounts for most of us heavily ‘Christi-anne’ trained cyber-bloggerers, performance artists, podcasters and narcissists a cock crowing THREE TIMES which signified some narco-narci-bonghead-icehead shit or other some time ago on the other side of the world not far from the confluence-point of the Tigris and Euphrates rivers a spot hitherto believed to be where this chick did spinning of wool but took a break and this dude apparently played “sweet music” to her and then clearly on behalf of his blokey wiles and good singing got to “delve” in a really nice way! cwoaoaoarrhh Kazzie Cooke anyway Major General Andrew James Molan, AO, DSC committed an act of genocide at Basra – essentially against the Shia people – and stitched the garden of heavenly delights and the rest of Iraq as well for sustanable human living evidently permanently) completely forgot 10 Twenty-four hours later hence what is writ 10 at the base of this document is pretty bloody ordinary – one of my dad Tom’s3 “favourite” spits that.

To the tune of that song Nissan-dormit (ory-suburb) – an aria from the final act of Italian composer Giacomo Puccini’s opera Turandot sung by Calef il principi ignoto, who FALLS IN LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT WITH THE BEAUTIFUL BUT COLD PRINCESS TURANDOT JESUS, YOUNG PEOPLE – delivered in robust though mellifluous voice that array of manful performative- and production- values the tenor, the temper, he beat, the rhythm, the melody, sonorities, vibrato, timbre, resonances, cadence, grunt, pizzicato and pitch (next students might be well advised to do a more extensive synonym search for competitive test-score points key in sounds-made-by-shimmying-lips-waggling-tongues-jaws-opened-wide-then-closed-inhaling-really-nicely-oxygenated-contaminant-free-air-then pushing-the-diaphragm-down-while puffing-and-sucking-air-in-and-out-of-the-cakehole-but-also-further-modulating-the-product-aurally-received-and-ingested-by-another-by-doing-tricksy-miniature-puffs-and-sucks-from-within-the mouth-itself and all that Right-side executive-expressive ‘Left-brain’ stuff for 89% of human populations – these are called people, who next, the Canadian New Yorker Malcolm Gladwell (Douglas Adams, Michel Foucault, ‘Freddie Mercury.’ Bruce Chatwin whoops these poor sods are all dead) you socialised romantics are expected to note AND there will be a test here two –

DYSPRAXIA PHOTO OPPS ABOUND

AH

BOUND

Tah-dahm-dih-dumb

Our stunning culture of performance

Display and Cere-mony too

Articu-late self express-n

No senior’s moments

Nor medical-i-ised ASD

The highest proverbial notes..

It’s so impressive

it’s so impressive

Microcomm-s, micro-com-ms

Verbal n textual coherncy

spoke-written in 2 to 5 part quantum

in-ter-connection

Then Young-people Comes Mr Keating’s 1995 Big-picture hey

as person-space/place and locat-ion

inexor-ahbly glued

UNTO EVENT

and thence to con-vers-ation

And Next Your Plan

It’s “heart and hope”

Heart and hope

re-positioned an’ resequencd te-ext

Examined life

Micro Shit Go Hear Young People AND Wrinkly-bums Two 4ROM the Other-day

(i) Do you hold yourself interpersonally in non face 2 face, anonymous or virtual social RELATIONS where the other (party] is not known to you directly or personally in adversarial, defensive or basically suspicious or untrusting relation to THEM

(ii) How are your interpersonal RELATIONSHIPS with others affected by THEIR physical size, athletic talent or social skills in speech or writing (that is to imply how physically and socially or politically empowered these people are in relation to yourself)

John BLUNDELL 🦘🌏

~ 2 – 5 set series quantum relations thematics logic neurocognitive health learning healing psycho-spiritual mental growth and maturation special topics 12-17s, 18-25s, 26-35s & 36-45 (HEY it’s all workin’ OK – and the money)’s

~ Reform of 25k universities

~ With any luck the 2025 Nobel Prize for Physics – NP 4 Literature will be flatly refused

1/!+1 there was also some extra stuff about a presumably shiny oversized 120+ apple of the sort primary schoolers won’t eat and commonly waste AND THEY’RE NOT CRISP FOR CHRIST’S SAKE produced by the poor fool “Colour & Size”/ “Colour & Size” DDT, DDE and Dieldrin pome fruit growers of immediate post WWII (1950s) Australia and Roman Catholic/ Somerset (Sthrn England, Cornwall: the future Labor Party Methodist genocidists) & Silesian (Deutscher) sexual Hit & Give British Colonial Office and pre Canberra Left- 🧠 ’ed Catholic Right man August Ludwig Christian Kavel (1798-1860), born at Berlin, the son of poor parents in DEADLY EVEN MORE MANLY Right- 🧠 ’ed Dispute seguè° 2 -conflict Lefty- @Greens son-of- 🔫 Gotthard Daniel Fritzsche (1797-1863) born at Liebenwerda, Saxony, the son of the town musician.

2 there’s an authentic research ‘Go-to’ here re base phonemic sets “invert-reverse (mirror) rotate and..” needs more work²ᴬ, as does micro life & macro LoE of course (Blundell, 1999 Australia)2+1 Science and Maths students everywhere a question did the Australian who at least helped devise C-aD really do that or was it a regional newspaper (an Adelaide SA ‘tabloid’ mini-Moses Tablet) beat-up in say 1967? He was from my Valley too, Balhannah. He’s say 85-ish if extant. the name Kelsey rings a bell/ U of A

²⁺ⁿnah, since this ‘Micro- mad Macro-bling.. er BLIND (well entitirely devoid of sensate inputs, Adult human association, Environment & Futurity article was written & published worldwide (where the f_ck else?) the crude if not primitive monistic & animistic mirror-invert nano & base phonemic sets dialectic (IT) IS WRIT 10 BRETHREN comma SISTREN

3 he was the joker who actually brought into existence the town’s Library and helped organise the 1951 Australian Motorcycle Grand Prix at Lobethal Valley-of-praise Woodside SA where i was born – that was to my mother, OK.

Liminal Time

Álvaro García Linera

Apr, 2024


Álvaro García Linera is a Bolivian politician and intellectual, Vice President of Bolivia during the tenure of Evo Morales. A Marxist theorist, prolific essayist and columnist, he was a member of the Ayllus Rojos guerrilla and the Tupak Katari Guerrilla Army during the 1990s. He was incarcerated for five years as a political prisoner, and since his release he has been a member of the MAS-IPSP, serving in the popular government that transformed Bolivia.

Liminal time signifies an abrupt disruption in the continuity of social experience, leaving societies without a conceivable alternative or any plausible foresight. (…) It marks the end of one era and the onset of another, not through a gradual shift or a gentle, “amphibious” blend but as a profound emptiness. 
A liminal event represents both a subjective and collective experience of social time during the transitional phases of accumulation-domination cycles. It marks the end of one era and the onset of another, not through a gradual shift or a gentle, “amphibious” blend but as a profound emptiness—a desperate, intimate absence. Liminal time signifies an abrupt disruption in the continuity of social experience, leaving societies without a conceivable alternative or any plausible foresight for several years, perhaps even decades. It is during such times, amid social upheavals, that a new historical epoch gradually begins to emerge, offering a renewed sense of hope to communities. However, until this new dawn materialises, the liminal epoch exists as a profound interim—a void filled with anguish, a palpable emptiness, a suspension of time itself.
The Paralysis of the Predictive Horizon. Societies traditionally orient their notion of the future—whether real or imagined—around a predictive horizon. As the neoliberal predictive horizon dissipates, the concept of a future itself vanishes; there is no destination to anchor mobilising hopes sustainably. Emerging expectations, if not globally consolidated, prove ephemeral, quickly foundering back into uncertainty and disaffection.With no envisioned tomorrow that improves upon the present, there also ceases to be a path—whether straight, winding, fragmented or uninterrupted—by which to navigate the present dilemmas about imagined well-being. Social time evaporates. It is inherently a flow—turbulent and discontinuous but aimed towards a horizon, a goal, a destination. Faced with a future rendered empty, society finds itself mired in the tangible experience of a suspended historical time, devoid of progression towards any ends, adrift in a meaningless present extended to infinity, as if time itself had lost its way … The suspension of time does not eliminate the experience of “lack of time,” which is characteristic of modernity and involves not having enough physical time to fulfil routines, duties and daily inertial commitments. Frozen time pertains to the envisioned progression of collective history; it is the time measured in relation to a desired future, and now, that time is interrupted. This situation is distinct from the religious concept of “end times”, which, despite being catastrophic, represents a defined destiny. … 
With the future extinguished and the present unhinged, the very trajectory of social life seems to have been derailed. … According to thinkers like Hartmut Rosa [33] or Mark Fisher [34], the acceleration of events is no longer an actual acceleration of time, as the arrow of historical time has gone astray. Events accumulate without a metric to “measure” them, with nothing to compare them against. They occur without a hopeful future, merely as avalanches of events with no societal direction or destination. Physical time is compressed within a whirlwind of events and demands, yet historical time remains stagnant, lacking a horizon to provide it with vitality and movement. Ultimately, the existence and recognition of historical time are both symptomatic and indicative of the major political hegemonies and their declines.We are not merely confronting a fragmented and discontinuous time, as Byung-Chul Han suggests. [35] Since its emergence 40 years ago, the structure of neoliberal time has been characterised by both atomisation and acceleration. This condition is mirrored in the new labour environment, which has fragmented workplaces into myriad small, outsourced factories. Similarly, the life trajectories of wage earners have become fragmented, with individuals submerged in perpetual labour nomadism. … However, over these four decades, this fragmented experience of social elements unfolded within an imagined historical trajectory, centred around the gratification of individual effort, the global market, competitiveness and economic accumulation. Despite the chaos and discontinuity in personal events, there was a shared belief in a satisfying destination—an epochal certainty that provided a sense of purpose and coherence, helping to piece together the polychrome fragments of life. However, today, that sense of destination, which once gave meaning to life’s trajectories, has vanished.



Immediately republished, on account of international urgency on macroeconomic management, in connection with this week’s commentary on both economy and philosophy of science (including the maths and ‘thematics’ of quantum physics, how its popularised terminology has skewed debate on Time discussed usefully and evocatively here at this moment of global polycrisis by Alvaro Garcia Linera), and in my view the gravely misdirected enthusiasm for the quantum computing proposition on my @X account, from Chartbook with enormous thanks to @Adam_Tooze

John
17/5/2024