Quote from Ceye Sni Yo on 07/22/10 at 23:20:16:nice to hear from you, missed you view of issues.
Oh I figured I'd go annoy other folks for a bit

Mostly it's just been dealing with work and bills that's kept me away. Although I can tell how much everyone here has influenced my thinking of late. Had a guy come into the shop the other day and somehow the conversation meandered its way to Mt. Rushmore. So I said "Oh, you mean Paha Sapa...." and he gives me a blank look. "Paha Sapa? You know, The Black Hills? They were considered a sacred site to the Lakhota People LONG before the guy carved that tourist trap into them?" And they guy says "OOOOOH! Yeah! The Lakota People are really great! I really admire them!" Yeah, so much that he didn't even know there was anything there before Mr. Rushmore.
I have been getting sent to enough faires and festivals to give me time to catch up on my reading. Finished "The Vegitarian Myth" by Lierre Keith, and I've been been annoying folks over on Mother Earth News who are discussing that book. Finished "Dies The Fire" by S.M. Stirling, which is a fictional, kinda post-apocalyptic novel set in 1998 about how all modern technology just stops working at 6:15 pm Pacific Standard Time and how the only people who are making it are Historical Re-Enactors and Living History folks who've practiced living without microwaves and TV's on the weekends, Military folks with survival training, one Wiccan Coven who high-tails it into the woods where their High Priestess has a family cabin/farm, a bush pilot who's chartered to fly a buncha rich folks to their cabin in the Bitteroot Mountains (the youngest of which is a Tolkien Fan who's practiced archery and horseback riding and thinks she's an Elf). There's a band of Nez Perce in the story, a crazy guy who's taken over Portland and declared his own monarchy, and the usual scattering of Mad Max-style bandits and, of course, no apocalyptic novel would be complete without Cannibles (referred to first as "Eaters" and later on in the book as "Reivers" as kind of an homage to the "Firefly" series by Joss Whedan." It's an amusing story.
Then I started on "Lies My Teacher Told Me" by James Loewen, and that's just got me annoyed at my history teachers and the history textbooks and everything they never taught us. Or worse yet, all the incorrect things they taught us! How is a young person suppose to gain a perspective on how the world came to be the way it is, if they are flat out lied to about the past? It was rather gratifying, however, to see that some of the things I've suspected about the past from the time I was young are backed up by archeaological evidence cited in the book. What's really funny though, is that many of the things the so-called "maverick" archeaologists are making names for themselves writing about....getting famous for "revealling to the public for the first time ever!"..... are things that the general scientific community have known for at least 50 years now. But the textbook publishers won't update the school books to refect these "new" discoveries for fear of offending the "Textbook Adoption Committees". I mean I knew that my high school textbook was biased to say the least, but oh man, the scale of it is staggering! I actually REMEMBER reading some of the examples that Loewen points out, and then he goes on to explain how those passages are written to lead the student to a pre-determined conclusion by omitting certain relavent information. I dunno if "brainwashing" is the right term for what these history textbooks do, but it fits.
Also find I'm spending a good chunk of time watching lectures on TED.com on various subjects and discovering new and interesting things.
Just got back from working the Big Bear 1800's/Steampunk/Pirate/Faerie Festival in Fawnskin over at Pedderson's Mill over the weekend. Was pretty slow, but at least it was a nice weekend to camp out in the mountains. I only wish we'd been allowed actual campfires, but the twin-burner Coleman stove and a cast iron skillet made some good pancakes and French Toast for breakfast. One of our neighbors went out fishing while his girlfriend ran their booth all day. I wish he'd kept the catfish he caught instead of throwing it back. That would've made a nice dinner. I just don't understand going fishing and not eating what you catch? Or catching more than you need?
I dunno if I'll be posting my view of issues much for awhile, need some time to get settled I think. Thank you for taking the time to acknowledge my return to the forum. I honestly wasn't sure that I was welcome here. Still not sure, to be honest. Figured I wait and see who else takes the time to say "Hey Sage! Good to see you again!" or "Get the hell outta here Wasicu! We don't want you here!"