samedi 20 février 2016

Zones of Interest ...



As I’m growing tired to explain things, let’s try to explain the concept of “Zones of Interest” to people who still think that if they read Mainstream US - Mainstream UE - or Mainstream Russia (or Iran’s voice : Press TV - or Arabia’s voice Al Jeez this or that) they know better than those who are in middle of the place supposed to explode next ... 



The map, upside, is just a résumé of the global situation... Of an old plan : On the left you have SYRIA on the right IRAQ
And the Oil and Gasfields ... the need to use Kurds to explode, not only Iraq and Syria, on the juicy side, but Turkey... too.
And it's more than a "collateral" damage ...
























Oh ... for those who try to understand why TURKEY is the country the more at risk in all this PLAN : 

For those who need  a GEOGRAPHY course (where is Turkey ? Where is Syria ? Iraq ) 




and for those who need to understand, see, why all this PLAN to divide, explode the region, and in this divide, explode, cut TURKEY is so ..... ESSENCE.TIAL : OILY; gazy, Jazzy : RUSSIA incl ... Go and inform yourself about GULFSANDS (and all those interested in this ....)






Beware your sources of information ... think about sources ... OIL sources... GAz fields ... oh and simply ... WATER sources.

PS : After the Big Partition Plan, Ottoman's Empire's dismantling, Mosul and Kerkük were supposed to belong to Turkey, because of its very important turkish (turkmen) population, but Britain (BP is an old "concept") wanted to keep the place for its "Protectorate" and so this juicy place came in the basket of the British Protectorate upon Iraq and Palestine (the "partition plan of 1947 sequel of 1917 little schemes came after...) while the French Mandate for Syria and the Lebanon took some other items.

After decades of wars, fighting alone against : France, Great-Britain (and allies, like NZ, Australia) Russia and pawns, USA, and all the usual pawns and laquais, who played the Uncle Lawrence of Arabia or Sam's plans... Turkey, and Turks, exhausted, accepted, in 1926, to let go of this place...
They had to accept, too, the idea of bathing in greek's waters (as Britain : Cyprus way to drive cars is a direct legacy of Her Majesty... - and France, insured that the Islands just next door, were given to Greece...

Like a ransom price, the price to be left alone, and in peace. After.

Not to be put in pieces by illegal and perfidious plans.



 ... yep, always the same Allied of Doom ... Holy Alliance ... 1815 - 1914-18 - 2016

With a simple pencil and paper, Churchill once said to Staline, in Teheran : let's not bicker about little things... (he was referring to the Balkans and other zones) ... Zones of interest...

"na" sana ... your zone of Interest...

mercredi 16 mai 2012

Selective concern, selective memory...

Talk about destruction of Heritage ...
photo:  film-stop of  of the video posted by World Uygur Congress :
  http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LKszVn4G3PQ    

So, some days ago, a one million dollars car, left tire marks on a 600-year-old Ming dynasty place, in China. It created a huge reaction on the net, it made it on CNN, BBC, and of course, in China, people were very angry as this was considered as an insult to the chinese culture... 
I agree. I would even say : to culture, in one word. Humankind's culture, art, world's heritage.
Hereunder, you'll find some images of the simple Chinese, trying to remove these marks of an absurd, silly,  noisy and polluting machine trampling their heritage.
image : film stop of the video posted - among other sites - by  :
http://newsfeed.time.com/2012/05/10/oops-ferrari-apologizes-for-damaging-ancient-chinese-wall/

Ok. So now, tell me, how come that when it's about Turkish - Turkic - uygur - (whatever the name) memory becomes "selective"... Why ? And why this selective concern ? I mean, it's kind of gross, insulting, (talk about a "double" insult) to compare this outrage, all these ahs and ohs, for tire marks, while one can only be sad beyond words, about the silence when it's one's own culture which is razed, in total silence ! 

Yes. I'm speaking about Millenaries old cities rased ! Roads, homes, walls, older than Jesus and any religions, are being rased just now, in Xinjiang (just where I dreamed to walk, one day) ... but as the people it touches seem not relevant, their walls, their heritage, RAZED, is ignored ! This place was - is - one of my crazy dreams... walk there... You know, it's strange to sit here, where I am, in middle of all these selected, chosen, nice people. Sometimes.
Tire marks ? I'm just tired of this never-ending double-standards !



This was my dream ....
image : film-stop of the video posted by World Uygur Congress on YT :
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LKszVn4G3PQ


PS : These days, Uygurs are reunited in Japan (bless them) under harsh attacks from China, angry that Japan encourages "separatism". While some "separatists" using mines, terror, and daily violence, have 2 tasters, private doctors, letters from First Ladies patting their hands tainted with the blood of 40'000 people, isn't it ... erm... "Insulting" to Turkish - Turkic - Uygur- (whatever the name) to witness the silence around the arrest of  Nurmuhemmet Yasin  in Kashgar on 29 November 2004... and this for a beautiful and pacific and poetic text, only. Tire-marks ? I'm tired of this insulting silence, more deafening than Formula 1 cars racing, razing... a piece of mankind, Humankind...  My, my piece of Heritage.


WILD PIGEON by 
Nurmuhemmet Yasin Just the first lines ... 

Dream or reality?
Here I am, seemingly in flight in the deep blue sky. I cannot tell if I am dreaming or awake. A bracing wind cuts into my wing—my spirit is soaring and my body is powerful and strong. The glow of morning seems endless, and sun streams brightly, beautifully on the world. Such beautiful landscapes! I climb ever higher as my spirits soar.
The strawberry fields disappear from view, and the world is suddenly broader, like a deep blue carpet spread out beneath me. This is a wonderland I have never seen before. I love this place as I love my hometown—with all my heart—all of it so beautiful beneath my wings....

More following this link : 

http://www.uyghurcongress.org/en/?page_id=8548


This was my dream (old post on my other blog - July 2007) ... http://ferrylines.blogspot.com/search?q=Turfan




mercredi 16 mars 2011

Feeling blue ... need some light ?


If you are not the solution, well,
you are part of the problem ...


Credit : NASA/Goddard Space Flight Center Scientific Visualization Studio
for a better "trip" above our beautiful Earth, you may go to:
http://www.nasaimages.org/luna/servlet/detail/NSVS~3~3~11388~111388:Earth-at-Night-2001



We, humans, are just like tiny dots, like a very bad acne on Gaia, the surface of Earth.
At night, some of us even glow like greasy yellowish dots.
We need our comfort, don't we ? We need the jobs, jobs need electricity... we are in a twisted circle. On a beautiful little ball in the universe. We turn in round and forget that every coin has 2 sides.

So, I would like that all the big mouthes out there, giving lessons to Japan, all these big arrogant theoricians, stop for one second and think...

And remain humble and see, erm, some sort of ... Light (in the good sense, imagine a candle)

The problem is our way of life

So when I hear people jumping on this horrendous catastrophe (in less than 2 hours the worst earthquake + a terrible tsunami) to play preachers of anti-this or pro-that, I sort of get angry.

First of all, because it's so indecent.

Second, because for the info, it's not really easy to find other ways to produce energy. And it would help if people stopped to consume so much.

The solution - part of it - is simple : consume less ! All of us (big enlighted fools).

Some "scientists" - who seem to exist just to please the industrial-complex- and give the illusion one can consume energy like bananas ... (hum ?) should be ashamed of their way to hide,behind clouds of "studies", the plain evidence : WE HAVE AN IMPACT ON THIS EARTH

It's more than time to realize what simpletons know since 1990 (and before, but let's take the date of an old magazine I have at home) : To light a neon way, to heat ones car watching a stupid film in a drive in, to do all this, one needs Energy.
That's all.

The Empire of the Rising Sun will rise again. Insallah. My next car will be a japanese solar car. This said, I'm deeply shocked that companies stop to fly to Japan when the moment is not to put pressure on these people. I'm shocked there is no armada going to Japan, just to bring kids, as during last world war, to a safer place, even if only for 1, 2 monthes. I'm shocked by this World, nombrilistic world. Talking about how beautiful they would be (with their coal industries ?) or their technology (since when is Japan to be looked above ?) Love to Japan... and my brothers, the Ainu people.

When I hear people criticising the way to make PR during such a time, I just ask : what do you want this Nation and its autorities to do ? They are like in Gaza. They can't go anywhere. They are like... trapped. How can you put so many millions people in boats or planes ? Respect to their beautiful dignity and pride, and calm, and intelligence. And instead of playing God and trying to sell ones new product, like cheap soap-seller, try decency !

Maybe all this was triggered by geothermal digging ! Maybe it was a chain reaction after the anger of a Volcano, the Shinmoedake, awoken by some drillings ... maybe this was some Haarp playing in the sky and unnerving the mood of the earth's crust, maybe this was a consequence of a drilling elsewhere on the same plate (Hawaii and California love geothermal too) and Earth is just like a puzzle ... touch one piece, the other budges too. So instead of talking about nonsense, people should focus on what can be done, yes, to relieve, now, the pain. And every days to come, to stop our absurd egotic way of life. Or maybe, the Great Spirit, God, Allah, whatever the name people want to give to the forces greater than us, tiny dots lost on this immensity, will spank us... who knows...

Humility and Respect never hurt

....n
~~~~~

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Some Notes about the Faculty of Man to play Vulcan, Poseidon or Zeus...


2 Shinmoe-dake Volcano Erupts on Kyushu


"At 12:17 p.m. local time on February 3, Japan’s Shinmoe-dake volcano sent a towering cloud of ash 2.5 kilometers into the atmosphere. The ash plume stretched more than 500 kilometers (300 miles) east of the peak The image also shows a faint plume of ash and steam rising from Sakurajima, one of Japan’s most active volcanoes.
Located on the island of Kyushu in southern Japan, Shinmoe-dake is one of a large group of volcanoes in the Kirishima complex. Though the volcano has been bursting forth with small, intermittent ash plumes since March 2010, it began to erupt spectacularly on January 26, 2011. The explosive eruptions on January 26–27 scattered tephra as far as 8 kilometers (5 miles) away, causing disruptions in airplane and train service. "

M video of the eruption. Makes think of Iceland's cloud, huh ? They love geothermal energy, too... :p
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J2575Z_jTUw


FFF
Most of the geothermal activity in the world occurs in an area called the Ring of Fire, here is where you can explore this energy ... and erm... play with the pieces of the puzzle, strongly here, or there...

the site in itself is very interesting (on other subjects, too, like earthquakes ...)
http://vulcan.wr.usgs.gov/LivingWith/PlusSide/geothermal.html


Oh, and of course, one can try to check about Tesla, HAARP, (ah, these auroras ;o) and of course about the power of Nature, simply of the Nature of things, like the power of the Sun ...

) FAIRBANKS - It really was one of those nights to remember: the aurora dancing in fierce delight, curving and swirling as if suddenly unchained.Fairbanks photographer Warren Gammel, whose work has appeared on this page a few times, captured these images of the spectacular aurora display of late Wednesday and early Thursday from a place on Henderson Road.Solar activity this week brought on the prominent display, which lasted most of the night and early morning.

Read more: http://newsminer.com/view/full_story/12325185/article-A-night-to-remember-for-Alaska-aurora-watchers?instance=home_features_lead_story1

mercredi 16 février 2011

Palestine is bleeding silently

This is the story of a wound
A bullet wound
Of a bleeding, occuring drop by drop
like some never ending torture



This is the body of Wael and his land, his trees, his life. His blood. His wound. His father and his people's wound. This is the story of Wael. A young Palestinian. So young he wouldn't be entitled to drink booze in the States or drive a car in Europe or look at some films in need of adult consent. Sorry for the trivia...
Note, if he was a daddy of 40 it would be the same injustice.
And one could even mention that if he was 80, it would even be more terrible to think of the decades of sorrow he would have witnessed before this bullet.
So. Let's come back to Wael, who is just now in surgery, if my sources are right.

THIS IS THE INFO
"Settlers shot and wounded a boy of 18 whilst he was farming on his father’s land at 1400hrs today, in the village of Jaloud, south-west of Nablus. Wael Mahmoud Tobase Ayad was planting trees together with his brother. As they were finishing, three settlers from a nearby illegal settlement, armed with handguns and a rifle, appeared from amongst some trees between 50 – 100m away. One of the settlers shot and wounded him in his right side with a hand gun.
He is now in Rafidia hospital in Nablus, where he is due to have an operation to remove the bullet tomorrow." (...)
(15 February 2011 International Solidarity Movement)
Read full article here :
http://palsolidarity.org/2011/02/16676/


As you can read on this article it's not the first time this kind of things happen.
Wael's father was shot at by settlers in 2002.
Some weeks ago, a youngster was KILLED by settlers in another area

If the presence of Settlers is a WAR crime in itself and a direct violation of the essence of the Fourth Geneva Convention meant to prevent ethnic cleansing, transfers, deportations, displacement of people, harassement of a local population put under pressure by an Occupying Power changing the human tissue of a place, what is the word one can use to call this sort of disgusting agression, crime ?


This boy's story is unique as each life is unique,
but is in the same time symptomatic of everything that happens, daily, to Palestinians !! And in silence. Until they freak out - and then, you hear about them.

So some settler think he can hit and run ? Try to kill and get away with murder ? Hide behind Kafkaland's logic

Do you know where Jaloud / Jalud is ??



Here is Jaloud/Jalud . South-East of Nablus's district




Encircled by an israeli controlled Road, like a boa meant to strangle them
The blue spots are the settlements (illegal and should not be seen. Like spots on a school paper)
Note the "Outpost" : euphemism meaning : "SOON YOUR NEW SETTLEMENT HERE. BARGAIN price : Just some people to cleanse, and some bullets "
Note the red dots : Military Bases (you know, they have to ... erm ... what was the word ??? Oh yes, <<>> themselves IN MIDDLE OF WEST BANK. Suuuurrrrre. Yeah

It's a scandal.

DO YOU UNDERSTAND WHAT OCCUPATION MEANS ?
Creepy presence everywhere, encircling simple villagers ?

Well Now you know, where Jaloud/Jalud is
And can visualize a little bit better the absurdity of arrogant thugs talking about defending themselves.




Dedicated to Wael, in place of chocolates or flowers one could bring in Hospital




Some links :
Just some days before
En français. L'histoire de Wael n'a pas encore été traduite. Ci-dessous, un autre exemple de cet harassement perpétuel.
http://www.ism-france.org/temoignages/Des-villageois-harceles-par-l-armee-israelienne-alors-qu-ils-tentent-de-travailler-leur-terre-article-15101
About some background information on Jaloud/Jalud, the site poica, as always, offers a clear resumé of the situation...
The Expropriation of Jalud's Lands Towards the Buntustanization of the West Bank 28,December,1997

jeudi 9 décembre 2010

Ces Malades qui nous gouvernent, ter(re) et Cie

Edition personnelle du Tableau "Narcisse" (Narciso)
du peintre italien
Michelangelo Merisi da Caravaggio, dit Le Caravage
Peint vers 1599.
 


A une époque c’est leur foie, leur bile, leur pancréas, en un mot : leur bilan de plaquettes qui inquiétait.


Leur sénilité, leur alzheimer, leur parkinson, tous ces bobos du 3ème âge. Euh, ça c’était de l’époque des «Malades qui nous gouvernent ». Puis, des «Nouveaux» malades qui nous gouvernent. Depuis, on dit 4ème âge, vous comprenez, avec le temps, DHEA et autres allumez le feu, on évolue. Et comme on dit, hein, « d’âge en âge, on ne fait que changer de folie ».



De nos jours des entartrés vous expliquent qu’ils sont fiers (mamma mia, écoute moi le niveau, le K-niveau du petit poisson qui flotte dans le courant) de « tenir » face à une bimbo plus ou moins défraîchie, grâce à de la bleue en écoutant la RAI.


La, pas du…


Hein. Note la différence de civilisation


Des presque jeunes cons. En somme.


T’as des enfarinés à la crinière surréaliste. Pompadour qui aurait fait la joie de Jan Steen, une pantoufle rouge au pied. C’était d’un temps où l’on savait rigoler. Ah, ça …


T’as des fous du roi virés pour reconnaître, Ciel, qu’ils sont fous… de Royauté qui se la font larme à l’œil en s’intronisant sur des gamins qui grillent comme des mômes que l’on fusille au karcher à balles.


T’as le genre Miss Piggy qui se paie une bonne conscience collective pour tous, tout en laissant cramer le péquin à moustache ou basané qui venait peupler de son foutu kebap les zones où les locaux, devenus loco-loco, se suicidaient dans leur ville emmurée par Staline.


T’as le Putin qui ne donne pas envie de jouer avec les mots, et les maux que tous se donnent pour soutenir tout ce qui fout en l’air le monde. Divisent, déchirent. Tous, et j'en passe et des meilleurs. Ou pire.


T’as tous ces minables qui ferment leur gueule quand il faudrait l’ouvrir, t’as cette presse de merde qui confond enfants sous les bombes et repaires de terroristes, ou repaire d’où l’on explose des corps et restaurant typique de montagne. (La perle de toute une vie à écumer les écrits, ouais. Le Monde, dixit. )


Et puis, l’autre jour, en lisant wikileaks, et plutôt en observant la réaction des malades, c’était tellement absurde, que cela m’est tombé dessus comme une crise de diAgnostique Global.


Les nouveaux, nouveaux malades qui nous gouvernent ?

C’est simple, leur pathologie est de l’ordre psychiatrique.

J’hésitais entre anankastique (compulsions obsessives, rigide et têtu, besoin de soumettre les autres à sa vision des choses) , histrionique ( besoin d’être toujours au cœur de l’attention, et comportement excessivement théâtral) paranoaique (idée d’une pieuvre lui voulant dumal, image déformée de sa propre importance, combattif au nom de ses propres droits au-dessus de tout, rancunier de manière pathologique), schizoïde (froideur émotionnelle, préoccupation excessive à sa propre introspection), antisocial, borderline (le fourre-tout des psys) ... j’ai réalisé que la réponse est bien plus simple


Un étang


Une image


Un étang vaseux d’être remué


Une image qui devient troubleTrouble de Narcisse


Narcisses, juste con. Et même pas beau à la fois.


Images impossibles à fuir en un miroir de clichés à la suite de source qui fuit.

Les nouveaux Malades qui nous gouvernent ?


Narcisses qui gouvernent ….


notre idée de leur vase.







vieux bouquin scanné de la biblio à bibi qui se demande pourquoi plus ça change moins ça change


Ouais, l’Etat Spectacle, quand on a les ficelles qui se tapent la malle, c’est moins rigolo.



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