After some philosophical musing here, while more political musing happen over on the Facebook platform, it's time perhaps to reassure any readers left not risking that fast moving place. .. yes, monsieur l'editeur that's you specifically ... resistance has continued throughout this historic period ... there seemed no option in the mundane world, though philosophy reassures the writer that serious as the work here on Earth may be, it is very far from the be all or end all ... and if that seems pretentious in any way, then that's for you to say not me ... this small I holds itself lightly as is sensible if indeed it is illusory! And if it turns out to be delusion, what's lost? A cynical life, without the liberating sense of Love Universal? The loss of Fear?
For any other readers left, including a couple known to risk both platforms, wondering if l'editeur is French in any way or indeed actually editing the rambling mess you're reading guess what? He is actually a Durham radical of miner stock, somehow maintaining a semblance of sanity whilst gathering salary and decent pension, an activist of the local government trade union, sceptical but not cynical (or perhaps a bit) ... a biker from those days when young lads divided up as mods and rockers, could afford the bikes and scooters as well as the insurance, and set off in groups to pre-arranged coastal venues for some argy-bargy, rarely lethal or dangerous to non-combatants ... rather like the football tribes ... that was young men post-war, needing rituals to establish manhood ... whoops, we seem to have wandered into sociology now!
Anyway, the editor's awol yet again, at his French maison, possibly preparing for the blog in French, Wear et Dao peut etre? All this biographical outing pointing to the vital point where politics and philosophy join up, which is about consensus reality and beyond that tool to make agreements of how we (not the others) see the World, the scary probability that all seven billion humans see a deeper reality uniquely ... no wonder then we disagree sometimes in Fear of ... what? Deeper again, each unique soul, in partnership with the Unity, somehow creates the reality they give attention to ... and for logic lovers yes, there appears to be a paradox here, since this blogger confronts dark energy not the light he chooses! Answers on a postcard please ... maybe more psychological work to do?
Notwithstanding, that game is on and has been for a while ... demo in the City Saturday ... like the good old days ... see you there, wherever your town or city is ... transcendence can wait a while ...
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