Jan Cox Talk 0687

Your Internal Corp: Can’t Trust the Info Coming From Upper Floors


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#687 Aug 15, 1990 – 1:05 
Notes by TK

Kyroot to :07. Man’s intellectual march of progress amounts to a continual search for gods he can please. First were gods of the Red Circuit, then Blue Circuit and now Yellow Circuit plus the conglomeration of the three. Now man attempts to please intellectual gods. The Real Revolutionist cannot have an established god to please. The Real Revolutionist’s quest: to pass beyond any needs to please gods.

Doing This Thing is like working for, trying to work for, hoping to work for an almost non-existent company engaged in almost totally secret production of unspecific goods and vague services. Note that it is possible for two people to work at the same company at different levels and the lower not know of the upper’s existence. Internal application: direction and info come down from higher up in the corporation, not from the same level. But all info that comes down from the upper levels of his corporation is flawed for the Real Revolutionist.


…and Kyroot said;
As the sun sank,
Below the horizon,
(Which in that part of the world,
It did almost every day),
The sagacious old salt,
Tapped his pipe,
Peered deep into the sunset,
And said to the young, green cabin boy,
“Aye, me laddie,
We’ll be in for a bit of darkness now.”
…and Kyroot said:
Giving Life a,
Second chance,
Won’t normally,
Do you any good if, You didn’t care much, For Its first one.
…and Kyroot said:
Over at a recent,
“King’s Convention”,
I overheard one autocrat, aver,
“The only thing strength is good for,
Is to help the weak.”,
A passing, temporarily unemployed,
Pretender -to-someone’s-throne-or-the-other, thought,
“Then of what greater use is weakness,
Than to assist the strong?”
…(A maintenance man, Witnessing this whole Affair,
Winked at me,
At said,
“A man can learn A lot at these Trade Shows.)
…and Kyroot said:
On a revolutionary scale –
I mean, evolutionary….well…either one; Good ideas,
Don’t have to age.
…(Of course,
On yet a stranger scale; Good ideas,
Can’t age.)
…and Kyroot said:
“Waiting For Your Time To Come”, You’ll have lots to do.
Blisterburg Variation Number Seven; While “Waiting For Your Time To Come” You’ll have lots of time.
…and Kyroot said:
That “noise”,
You hear in the background, Is you.
…and Kyroot said:
One day,
While sittin’ around, Doin’ nuthin’,
One guy was actually, Doin’ nuthin’.
…(Another”Unbelievable Episode”, Brought to you by the, Institute Of,
Accept It Or Choke.)
03/ 16/90-(8)
…and Kyroot said:
After witnessing the kid’s efforts,
And in an attempt to wax philosophically,
One guy said to his nephew,
“Kid, just singing country music,
Won’t make you a country star.”,
And the younger thought for a bit,
Then replied,
“So? – neither will singing opera.”
(Then it was the older,
Guy’s turn to, Think for a bit.)
…and Kyroot said:
One budding little brother announced,
“That which is defined,
Is already half dead.”,
And his kid sibling shouted,
“Well hey,
Let’s go ahead.
And talk about it,
And put it out of its misery.”
…and Kyroot said:
Impacting your partner – Wait, Let me commence afresh;
Murdering your partner,
May not improve your health, But in some jurisdictions, It’s worth a try.
..and Kyroot said:
Said one ole irritated cranium, (Fancy,
You fairly figured for,
“Sore head”),
“If it ain’t a bargain,
It ain’t a bargain.”
And head, Closed.)
…and Kyroot said:
Growth doesn’t repent.
…and Kyroot said:
Sacred inscription,
On side of tenuous temple,
Over in the zooney zone;
“Hail”, it reads,
“Hail,all citizens and worshipers;
The sound of small arms fire,
Can always be heard off in the distance,
(Unless you’re on a fast).
Hail, honest seekers –
Go in peace.”
..and Kyroot said:
Stated one man,
“Is not,
What it used to be.”,
To which he replied,
It never was.”
…and Kyroot said:
During a certain,
Saint Quantum’s Day celebration,
When lips were freer,
And talk much spreer,
The sovereign overheard someone say,
“The King is the People.”,
Which he repeated to himself several times,
Then said,
“Me thinks this is,
Metaphorically true.”,
And his brother-in-law,
The Anti-Leige muttered,
“Metaphorically, metaphorically;
If he tries to negotiate,
With stone cold facts,
One more time,
Using ‘metaphorically’ –
I’ll split my royal breeches.”
…and Kyroot said:
One piece of advice,
Found floating free,
Amidst the local,
Celestial debris;
Those who play,
“Hard and fast”,
With the rules,
Show a clear understanding of the rules.
…and Kyroot said:
As another visiting relative,
Used to say,
(Whenever he was here on a major holiday),
“If Galileo were alive today,
He’ld be the first to say,
‘Hey – don’t look at me:'”
…and Kyroot said:
(Do I start not a few,
Of these with, “Remember”?,
But, Hey,
Any word only has,
So many synonyms, so);
If you’re keeping score –
Who’s guarding the goal line?
…(But then again; A good memory,
Is not a prerequisite, For protecting the net)
…and Kyroot said:
If you wait,
Until the very last minute,
To make your list,
Just think –
Just think, I say,
What might be on it.
…and Kyroot said:
At odd moments,
(“Odd” did I say?…how odd),
When I sometimes start,
To partially despair
Over the sameness of man’s
Neural landscape,
A bump,
A lump,
A small mental mound,
Will arise to,
Just today,
I heard a fellow say,
How “terribly, terribly,
Impressed” he was with,
The brilliant technology of,
His paperweight;
“How”, he asks,
“Does it tell,
Whether it is holding down,
Two, or two hundred pages,
So as to exert the proper weight?”
…and Kyroot said:
While waiting on a bus,
A guy suddenly realized – “Hell, I am the-bus:”