Wednesday, 12 September 2018

We had The American Century here in Australia, thus the movies, the views, the way things are set up etc in this long ago outpost of England. Like the time when the English got weak, we now face the weakness of the American empire. In its place is New China. China is a much more powerful and long lasting entity than England or the US and thus will make a bigger impact here financially, socially, artistically and culturally, over the next couple of hundred years. This is natural for a small vassal state like Australia. This is not The Asian Century at all...this is the China three century period and its been building up for 30 years already. This is not the Asian century that Australia has hated to be part of. The other countries of Asia don't really matter. The other countries in Asia are simply border towns. China IS Asia.


Australia is a Sick Fuck of a Country. A few years back Australia, the rich First World Nation, was in negotiations with East Timor, the poorest and newest tiny country in South East Asia, regarding gas drilling rights in the sea between Timor and Australia. So Australia, using its massive technical capacities, bugged the East Timor Government's meeting rooms and passed on the information to the gas and oil drilling companies... we, and our government, did do that. It has been proven. We screwed some of the poorest and most destroyed people on earth to the wall and cheated them of their future...and even then, the resultant profit didn't flow to Australia at all, but rather to the international oil and gas drilling companies. We did that...our security apparatus, asio, asis, our federal police and asd, did that to the poorest country in south east asia...our nearest neighbour. That's the kind of country Australia really is. Now, the courts in Australia are seriously prosecuting the poor whistle blowing bastards who came out and said 'hey! this is wrong!' and those guys are going to go to gaol for a long time. This is Australia. This is what Australia does. This is what Australia is.


A few years back Australia, the rich First World Nation, was in negotiations with East Timor, the poorest and newest tiny country in South East Asia, regarding gas drilling rights in the sea between Timor and Australia. So Australia, using its massive technical capacities, bugged the East Timor Government's meeting rooms and passed on the information to the gas and oil drilling companies... we, and our government, did do that. It has been proven. We screwed some of the poorest people on earth to the wall and cheated them...and even then, the resultant profit didn't flow to Australia at all, but rather to the international oil and gas drilling companies. We did that...for them. that's the kind of country Australia really is. Now, the courts in Australia are seriously prosecuting the poor whistle blowing bastards who came out and said 'hey! this is wrong!' and those guys are going to gaol for a long time. This is Australia. This is what Australia does.


When you look around the world you see a bit how things have changed these past ten years. America, Australia and the UK have always been basically both intolerant and dependent upon immigrants. Now Europe is becoming intolerant of immigrants. Now, if America, the UK, Australia and Europe hadn't bombed the fuck out of them to make them have to run away from their burning homes, maybe things would be different, but we did exactly do that and for no good reason at all, except for our own sense of moral righteousness and money. Now, we have to work things out... because we have to...and we have to share more than we used to do...because we have to...because they are us now.


On Passings, as they are called now.

Looking back
as we do
puts us in
the memory stew
of tears and fears
and funny ears
and everything to do.

Looking ahead, Phil,
you see you're ill
and so buy insurance
for those you filled.

But they've made their own way
and made their own pay
and should be happy
to foot your bill.

And if they're not
just hang around
and be a problem for a pound
like a noisy tomb
as they grieve and weave
and lounge the leaving room.

poem for daughter:light on light, the sailor's light, to look out bright upon the water, to see the stars and see the sight and hold in arms a perfect daughter. where will you go, what will you see, when clouds are on the water? i will love you all through the time that gails upon the border.