Thursday, July 14, 2005
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A psychoanalyst would have you believing your troubles can all melt away if you could just dip into the repressed thoughts and release them, much like how one would cast a pigeon to the sky.
If you sought the help of a chiropractor, he would have you convinced your pain is due to a misaligned disc in your spine. Mirrors protrude from his shoulders like wings, and his ears hiss smoke as he presses into your back, not simply cracking your joints. Oh no, he's applying that quarter-million dollar diploma to your spine. What's that sound you ask? Why, that's the sound of success! What? Fix it? Oh no, come see me again in two weeks, and leave your wallet at the receptionist as you depart.
The Pope tells us homosexuals are sinners. That some books should never have been published. Should never be read. And maybe he's right? Maybe we should just elect him to head the censorship committee for all national broadcasts. So long as he wears his robe, wields his arcane staff, and waves his right hand he can't go wrong. His word is Divine, which also just happens to be another word.
And maybe you're just plain susceptible. Maybe Bush has you truly believing terrorists are to blame for your satellite dish malfunction. For your health issues and your bad marriage. Your misbehaving children, and the social trauma brought upon you by your peers.
It's late, I'm tired. I don't even know anymore. What was my point?
6 Comments:
I think you made your point. You need to just believe it.
You planning on writing again?
A psychoanalyst is existing in a state of perpetual fear; wondering where his childhood went wrong... For what has been repressed, for what is left to be uncovered?
And why is he here?
The chiropractor is afraid; she knows that temporary relief is a hard market to keep... If only she was able to finish medical school...
And why is she here?
The Pope is afraid; for he needs to maintain his power, his stature. What one yields is what one dominates and the Church isn't nearly as powerful as it used to be.
And why is he here?
...And when was the last time you experianced the divine? Is it even conceivable that this word, at the very least, could be even loosely associated with the Church?
For the Church has never been divine and the lips of the Pope tremble with that deficiency, which spreads to all the Followers like ripples follow the stone.
And while Bush is afraid, it is the people who should be succombing to the fear... to the trembling...
Because Bush's errors, the Pope's errors, capitolism's errors...... all are our errors.
And each day brings us closer to the eve of that last of days.
And we can bitch about it on blogs.
And we can bitch about it to our peers.
And we can bitch about it to the four walls that contain us.
Or...
We can act.
And do YOU act?
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