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Wednesday, May 3, 2017
Sisyphus Lyrics - Track 5 Tetrafusion - Dreaming of Sleep
TRACK 5 - Sisyphus
It’s so clear, it’s so apparent
So why don’t you understand?
In every single case
You maintain the upper hand
Living in our separate worlds
We’re selectively connected
Like light through a glass
My words are misdirected
My input is always refracted,
Rejected or misunderstood
Dismissing other perspectives
As if it would do any good
We’re speaking the same language
But sometimes I’m not so sure
The glass is becoming darker
Your intentions are growing more obscure
Are we from such different places,
That you cannot see my side?
Would it be so difficult
If only you had tried?
My words hitting a wall
The paint never sticks
But the more I try
The messier it gets
You only give me part of the picture
The rest is left to chance
Withholding bits and pieces
You’re setting the stage in advance
Tallying the wins and losses
Always keeping score
Forever pushing forward
Always wanting more
And so you’ve traded everything
For your idealistic goal
I know you thought that you were climbing,
But you only dug a hole
There is no pinnacle, no summit
No destination to find
It’s not just luck, not happenstance;
There’s a pattern that you’ve left behind...
Endlessly pushing to the peak
Only to enjoy it alone
Your journey in vain
A pointless mission
Endlessly pushing to the peak
Just to tumble right back down
A life made meaningless
Through bare repetition
Aimlessly pushing to the peak
When will this self-righteous quest
Exhaust your need for
Narcissistic ambition?
Forever condemned to endlessly seek
Yearning for goals, that you’ll never reach.
Striving so hard for some imaginary goal that you see
It’s clear that nothing’s meant to change, and there is nothing to grieve
This endless struggle plagues me, time to cut my losses and leave
No longer burdened with this restlessness and compromising
Faces of time are shattered on the floor, the smoke is clearing
Simulate_Captivate Lyrics - Track 6 Tetrafusion - Dreaming of Sleep
TRACK 6 - Simulate_Captivate
Do you really know
What you can feel?
Is it real?
Do you know?
Can you take in
What surrounds you?
Is it there?
Have you noticed
The system all around you?
Do you really know
What you can hear?
Is it real?
Do you know?
Can you see
What surrounds you?
Is it there?
Have you noticed
The glitches all around you?
I can see changes in
Everything I’ve ever known
Breaking down
Virus, glitches
Infiltrate your system
Programmed logic
Coded in the system
In what my brain could never see
The hollowness in the fabric
Of my reality
I am the system
Awakening Lyrics - Track 7 Tetrafusion - Dreaming of Sleep
TRACK 7 - Awakening
My eyes are opened to the same room
The same place, the same time
My surroundings without any variation
Everything is by design
My goals are set, my path is clear
This constant loop, my destiny
And as I carry on my daily undertaking
I hear a whisper from within
Don’t you see what’s happening?
Coming to the realization
That there’s something more
The story we’ve been given
Isn’t our own
Navigating my subconsciousness
To find out where the puzzle ends
Coming to the center of my soul,
The core of myself
My eyes are open to the nature of this world
It wasn’t always what it seemed
And as I try to organize my own intentions
I’ve finally woken from this dream
This foreign voice that seems to lead me
Strangely pulling from within
And as I try to break out from my programmed nature
I realize the voice is mine
I finally found my destiny
I’ve come to the realization
That there’s something more
The story we’ve been given
Isn’t our own
Navigating my subconsciousness
I found out where the puzzle ends
I have reached the center of my soul,
The core of myself
Perfect Silence Lyrics - Track 9 Tetrafusion - Dreaming of Sleep
TRACK 9 - Perfect Silence
And so I, I was waiting for the end
The conclusion that never came
At first I was relieved
Drifting peacefully, sleeplessly
Over time, I came to comprehend
This unbroken, unceasing journey to nowhere,
Forever dreaming of sleep
Longing for brevity and reveries,
For days without a care
The infinite is all that I have,
And nothing can compare
Limitless memories
Far too much for me to contain
In this perfect stillness
Only thoughts remain
Perpetually alone
This unbearable solitude
In this perfect silence
Impossible magnitude
When will this life fade away
Carried to some tranquil place where
Distant memories all fade away
Laid to rest so I can finally sleep
There is nothing, nothing more for me
I’m left waiting for what I hope will come
And so I, I continue my unbroken, unceasing
Journey to the void
Who is the unknown John Doe from the HMSS Sydney?
The internet is a magical place.
Australia fought with the allies in World War II. At one point during the war, our navy was the fourth largest in the world with over 300 ships. The HMAS Sydney, where our story centres, began as an escort and patrol ship before being sent to fight in the Mediterranean Sea. She participated in multiple battles and sank two Italian ships before being called back to Australia (for various reasons, including a well-deserved rest for the crew).
On the 19th of November 1941 with a crew of 645, she was off the coast of Western Australia and heading south when she came across a ship with no visible identification. She sailed closer and the crews exchanged flag signals, with the foreign vessel giving the callsign of a Dutch merchant ship. After around 30 minutes, the Dutch ship began transmitting a distress signal. The HMAS Sydney continued to follow the ship for another half hour before it unexpectedly opened fire. The ship was actually the Kormoran, a German warship carrying around 400 men.
The battle lasted only thirty minutes. The HMAS Sydney began to drift south, appearing to be uncontrolled, before sinking six hours later. Her bow was torn off and she submerged almost vertically, similarly to the Titanic. All 645 men on board were killed. The Germans lost 82 men, with the other 317 captured and returned to Germany after the war (except for one who died of lung cancer).
In 1942, almost three months after the sinking of the HMAS Sydney, a body was found floating in a liferaft on the Indian Ocean. Exposure to the elements had caused severe decomposition of both the body and the liferaft which made identification difficult. The young, Caucasian male was wearing a boiler suit with no dog tags or other identifying information on him. The liferaft had shrapnel lodged in it, was stamped with "Made In Australia" and had barnacles growing on it which indicated it had been at sea for some time.
The body was buried on a nearby island, where it remained until 2006 when it was exhumed, returned to Australia and buried with full military honours. An autopsy was performed which found the cause of death to be trauma to the head from shrapnel. He was found to be right-handed, aged between 22-31, had size 11 feet, was between 168 - 188cm tall, and isotope analysis showed that he likely grew up in a coastal area in the eastern states.
Fascinatingly, his ankle joints revealed that he squatted a lot. This hints that he could be from a rural area, have spent time with a culture that prefers squatting over sitting, or have played a sport that required a position similar to squatting. In 2009 a DNA profile was extracted suggesting he had red hair and blue eyes.
As of 2014, his identity has been narrowed down to fifty men. His is the only body from the HMAS Sydney that has ever been found. I can't find a list of the names of the fifty men, but this was only sixty years ago. Surely there are people out there who knew this man, knew he was on the HMAS Sydney, and knew that he didn't come home. His DNA is available to be tested against, we just need the right person to know about it. Please note that, although unlikely, it is possible that his body is completely unrelated to the HMAS Sydney so you should still consider if you have an ancestor who went missing around that time that wasn't in the Navy. If you think you can help, email:
greg.swinden@defence.gov.au.
Australia fought with the allies in World War II. At one point during the war, our navy was the fourth largest in the world with over 300 ships. The HMAS Sydney, where our story centres, began as an escort and patrol ship before being sent to fight in the Mediterranean Sea. She participated in multiple battles and sank two Italian ships before being called back to Australia (for various reasons, including a well-deserved rest for the crew).
On the 19th of November 1941 with a crew of 645, she was off the coast of Western Australia and heading south when she came across a ship with no visible identification. She sailed closer and the crews exchanged flag signals, with the foreign vessel giving the callsign of a Dutch merchant ship. After around 30 minutes, the Dutch ship began transmitting a distress signal. The HMAS Sydney continued to follow the ship for another half hour before it unexpectedly opened fire. The ship was actually the Kormoran, a German warship carrying around 400 men.
The battle lasted only thirty minutes. The HMAS Sydney began to drift south, appearing to be uncontrolled, before sinking six hours later. Her bow was torn off and she submerged almost vertically, similarly to the Titanic. All 645 men on board were killed. The Germans lost 82 men, with the other 317 captured and returned to Germany after the war (except for one who died of lung cancer).
In 1942, almost three months after the sinking of the HMAS Sydney, a body was found floating in a liferaft on the Indian Ocean. Exposure to the elements had caused severe decomposition of both the body and the liferaft which made identification difficult. The young, Caucasian male was wearing a boiler suit with no dog tags or other identifying information on him. The liferaft had shrapnel lodged in it, was stamped with "Made In Australia" and had barnacles growing on it which indicated it had been at sea for some time.
The body was buried on a nearby island, where it remained until 2006 when it was exhumed, returned to Australia and buried with full military honours. An autopsy was performed which found the cause of death to be trauma to the head from shrapnel. He was found to be right-handed, aged between 22-31, had size 11 feet, was between 168 - 188cm tall, and isotope analysis showed that he likely grew up in a coastal area in the eastern states.
Fascinatingly, his ankle joints revealed that he squatted a lot. This hints that he could be from a rural area, have spent time with a culture that prefers squatting over sitting, or have played a sport that required a position similar to squatting. In 2009 a DNA profile was extracted suggesting he had red hair and blue eyes.
As of 2014, his identity has been narrowed down to fifty men. His is the only body from the HMAS Sydney that has ever been found. I can't find a list of the names of the fifty men, but this was only sixty years ago. Surely there are people out there who knew this man, knew he was on the HMAS Sydney, and knew that he didn't come home. His DNA is available to be tested against, we just need the right person to know about it. Please note that, although unlikely, it is possible that his body is completely unrelated to the HMAS Sydney so you should still consider if you have an ancestor who went missing around that time that wasn't in the Navy. If you think you can help, email:
greg.swinden@defence.gov.au.
Saturday, April 1, 2017
farming in america, a 4 page rant
Farming in America
American’s today are so disconnected from their food supply.
Back during the world wars, specifically 2, when food gasoline and
rubber bands were rationed for the war effort, people would grow themselves
gardens to supplement what was scare to find. Freedom gardening; the act of
planting a seed, giving it water, a little love and keeping pests from it
resulted in rows of beans, fat juicy tomatoes, even broccoli and carrots going
on into the winter seasons. Food, you eat it, I eat it. Fuel.
I might know a half dozen people who care about their bodies enough to
grow any produce. Why is that? I eat a lot, love spending less money for
something that grows all by itself, and really enjoy the taste of a tomato
fresh from the vine. It’s almost a thing of ecstasy, just tasting what grew
from the soil there.
Now back in the 40’s, so far as I can find, at least 18% of the American
population farmed. Commercial agriculture, feeding the town up the road for
income. I’m not sure if it’s the culmination of successes in chemical nutrient
manufacturing, advancing technology surpassing human labor or the swelling of
cities and industries that aren’t reliant on people growing their own food
anymore, but that scares me in a small way.
There are under 5 million farmers today, marked by the census, in
America. There’s 318.9 million people living here today (preach 318), but for a
country so big why are there so many people disconnected from what they eat?
That’s shocking as somebody who loves to dig, plant trees, and water the grass.
Yeah,
My grandmother grew up in the depression era down in south Louisiana,
she grew up on a farm/plantation, but she’s from the generation with the necessity to grow and raise what you could; without growing food, trapping, or hunting you starved.
Before there was a mcdonalds on every third street. Way before the line of
production changed, and stopping at the grocery store to buy apple’s that came
off the tree 12 months ago. I’m concerned for the diet of your average American,
we have a rising obesity rate and let’s not even talk about the incoming wave
of type 2 diabetics flooding the healthcare system. When CORN is so cheap that
farmer’s gete paid not to grow it to prevent a collapse of market price, why?
When everything’s made of it, and when the right doctor can test your muscle
cells and visually see the corn you’ve eaten so much of for so long, there’s a
nutrition problem. I’m a little overweight and would love to lose 20 pounds,
but hot fucking damn when Oklahoma city sets a goal to collectively lose 1
million pounds and does it, why is that a problem?
(OKC losing weight, great TED talk. Watch it. https://www.ted.com/talks/mick_cornett_how_an_obese_town_lost_a_million_pounds
)
Why worry about what you eat when you can visit any store down the
road to order fried chicken, a burger, or any walmart to buy already frozen
food or a bag of cheetos? Do you like Subway? Maybe snag a swiss and turkey
with mustard foot long on Italian bread for lunch? Were you aware the
regulation for Subway’s meat says it only needs to be at most 48% meat? (Link
to a story: https://np.reddit.com/r/worldnews/comments/603mge/subway_has_announced_its_intention_to_sue_the/df3j9ph/?sh=d0ad5a00&st=1Z141Z3
)
I’ve seen enough videos of inhumane acts in a slaughter houses and
commercial food production to ward me off of wanting to buy meat in the store. That
reddit comment shares concern for meat bought from Walmart, and my best friend
is earning a degree in cow agriculture from LSU, but damn (call Rikky on an
afternoon while he’s werkin in the lab and just listen to that white trash
encyclopedia talk about what ruins commercial food animals). The antibiotics
fed to those poor, decrepid animals in the feed lots so they don’t get sick
from standing in their shit all day abhors me. Not only that, but we could talk
about the egg production of laying hens and talk. Those eggs, before the ever
hit the store are more than a month old. Trying to boil some, they float,
because enough time has passed for them to lose water through that porous
shell.
Crack a white shelled egg in the same bowl as something with a brown
shell, and it’s not hard to see a difference in the yellow yolk of one and the
gold of another. But hey, agriculture, and with a single farmer being
responsible for feeding 65 ignorant people I see an issue.
Those laying hens are
stacked on top of each other, and their sole purpose to pop out an egg every
day. Just living hurdled like slaves on a ship. Commercial meat production? Chickens
are similar, cows spend maybe 18 months in a pasture before being sold to a
kill lot that gives them a regimen of corn all the time to throw weight on
them. The same with pigs, and I won’t even talk about how much smarter they are
than man’s best friend. That corn you can find in your cells? The same indicators
appear with people who eat steaks and burgers. Six months of corn only is atrocious.
Me, to go out and eat a meal it’s got to be a special occasion or your
treat. Having worked in a couple kitchens, no I do not trust most sit down-and-eat
restaurants. Just the way it is, I enjoy cooking enough that having no plan of
what to make always turns into an adventure.
I’ve had to teach friends how to shop for food in grocery stores. Not
knowing what you want in apples, peppers, or any other vegetable. That’s no
problem at all, I’m probably the best amateur chef you don’t know too much
about, but hell let’s make something weird and make a mess doing it. I dislike
the coddling so many people experienced growing up. I know some guys who were
it not for my outgoing personality wouldn’t have a tenth of the stories we’ve
grown to experience. But if you lived a young life tied to a computer not
seeing daylight, I pity you.
Tying back to food, there are too few people who buy food without
knowing what’s in it. Who never touch the stove, an oven, and who’s sources of
hot food comes from the microwave. Hell let’s talk about how red 40, the food
dye, plays inside the endocrine system and how much of it takes for the
chemical to be noticeable in your health.
Final knot to tie in~~~~
I’m helping a friends father get a commercial rabbit farm up and
running. Mr P’s an old cantankerous son of a bitch, but hell spending eight
hours flipping his soil is so satisfying. (Ask me about rabbits someday)
This morning, April the first, I plopped on over to his back porch to
drink coffee and talk about aliens, politics, and get an idea of what needed to
be done that day. This morning we slaughtered nine beautiful bucks. Catching
them by the ears, stringing them up on a board to knock them out and slit their
throats and drain the blood. De-skinning a rabbit takes two steady people to
pull from each end. (Dead rabbits are a lot like dead rabbits. They make a
serious effort to piss on you.)
Grabbing the first bunny of the day I felt a little queezy, just not
wanting to pull something from a cage to kill it, but by the time I was
grabbing #3 and #4, those negative feelings vanished. It was a job to do,
everybody has their spot during kill time, but being able to see your work at
the end of it feels so good. I might never be a long term farmer like Paul, but
fuck at this age it feels good to slaughter and eat something that you raised.
WANNA EAT A RABBIT? HOLLA ATCHA BOIIIIIIIIIIIIIII
Sunday, March 19, 2017
Green energy is not enough to fix the earth - Climate Change
Google used to have a team called RE<C focused on investing tens of millions of dollars in to breakthrough clean power technologies (on top of the over $1 billion they'd spent directly on wind and solar). They gave that up over 5 years ago, not because they didn't think it would work, but because they figured out that even if they hit their ambitious goals it wouldn't be enough.
The thing with greenhouse gasses is that they don't make the planet warmer when they get in the atmosphere, they change the atmosphere so that the planet will get warmer and warmer until it hits a new equilibrium. We're over 400ppm CO2 in the atmosphere and we're nowhere near equilibrium. We could switch 100% to renewables today and the planet would still see significant warming for the rest of our lives. Even if we halted every single source of manmade emissions not only would the planet still warm significantly, but more carbon would end up in the atmosphere as things like permafrost melting and releasing methane or warming soils release carbon.
The simple fact is that nothing we do to reduce emissions now, no matter how fast or drastic is a solution. It'll make the eventually problem less bad, but if all we do is transition to renewables we're going to face catastrophic climate change. There's only two things that count as an actual solution, as something we need to do to avoid significant warming:
- Geoengineering - spraying stuff in the air or making the ocean more reflective or something. This stuff is very much a last ditch emergency option. Since we have zero experience doing it, and it would need to be done on a huge scale with unknown side effects.
- Carbon sequestration. We need to take the carbon we've put in the atmosphere and get it back in the ground. People have been talking about this somewhat seriously for 30-40 years, and we're really not any closer to a breakthrough now than we were then. We could hope that in the next 30-40 years we might make a breakthrough, but if we don't it could be too late.
Right now there's really only one solution that's a real option, fortunately it's a "technology" we have a lot of experience with, and if we get started soon it's well within a realistic possibility. We should be reforesting huge amounts of the land that we've cleared over the last 200 years.
Unfortunately there's a few downsides to this:
- It would require people to actually change their life style a little bit. Not a lot, but a little each year to make room for the new forests. Right now it seems like the most people are willing to buy some LED lights and maybe a Prius.
- We're actively doing the opposite. We're cutting down significant tracts of forest every years, and then we're doing things like raising cattle on that land, who will belch out methane for their entire lives.
- From 2000 to 2013 we cut down 7% of the world's forests Mostly to make room for more livestock.
- All manmade carbon emissions add up to about 10 GtC per year
- If instead of spending time and energy to cut down forests, we'd been re-planting forests and had added 7% more over the last 13 years we would've eventually sequestered the equivalent of 50% of human GHG emissions from that period.
If everyone on earth suddenly decided that climate change was important and we started large scale reforestation tomorrow, it's possible that by 2100 we could be back down below current carbon levels in the atmosphere. Essentially, at the extreme end we'd be able to sequester 100% of man made emissions. Here's the possible range of climate change scenarios we're looking at. None of those include any significant carbon sequestration projects. Even if we didn't hit that goal of sequestering 100% of emissions, any significant amount would put us towards the bottom, or even below those predictions. Sequestering 50% of emissions is a totally reasonable and possible goal and it would put us in a much better place than even the most optimistic model. To get there we either have to:
- Choose to change our lifestyles to make better use of space and start planting forests
- Choose to tax carbon to force ourselves to change our behavior.
I get lost reading r/bestof over yonder there on the website reddit, and information like this is just real enough that you've GOT to fucking save it. Fight me google ad sense, gimme money.
https://np.reddit.com/r/technology/comments/5zgcse/bill_gates_a_clean_energy_future_why_a_group_of/dexxgwf/
HERE'S A LINK TO THE SPECIFIC COMMENT THIS IS FROM IF THE COPIED LINKS DON'T SURVIVE. H8 uuuuuuuuuu
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