Sunday, October 20, 2013

GLOBAL MISHAPS AND ILL MANAGEMENT "THE AUTO MANAGEMENT OF THE FUTURE"

UNDER A DOSE OF OXYGEN

CONT´D

   We had seen most of us who read sometimes, how many business world and others human old entities like to read and consult the book THE ART OF WAR  by Sun Tzu, the chinese general and chinese classic of the sixth century.

   The need to learn strategies on conflict, the birth of new free college courses on-line, like THE PSYCHOLOGY OF HUMAN EFFECTIVENESS; the rising importance and good management of social anthropology, the views on sociology unlike positivist philosophy and pragmatic investigations in marxist classics and cuban philosophy manuals, and misinterpretations.  runnnnonnnn

Along with the consultation of religious values, the appariton of social groups, networks and forums, brings us close to what has been called THE SOCIETY OF KNOWLEDGE, framed by new info and technologies, is what on earth will shape the future, for standard citizens?

Global mishaps like brainwashing and lies come forward as freedom of speech in many countries, and as the chinese have not resolved their information crises, neither has Europe, Russia, The United States of America or the forgotten third exploited and transfused third world, as they call it.  Where is the Second World?

As, you, can, see... they put us in third place without even asking.  Yes, continue trying to predict the future or brainwash your future for others, it´s the same thing.


17/5/2008 caracas, venezuela, by carlos mijares poyer.

The Allen Ginsberg Project: Happy Birthday Michael McClure

The Allen Ginsberg Project: Happy Birthday Michael McClure: [Michael McClure at the Hartford Street Zen Center, where Philip Whalen was Sensei, August 28, 1991. photo c. Allen Ginsberg Estate] ...
Michael McClure an authentic Beat-Nick and Poet, others like Gregory Corso, Jack Kerouac of course, Philip Lamantia, Ferlinghetti and the stream of followers of this wondrous school of thought and literature on this planet.
signed, carlos e. mijares poyer

Saturday, August 10, 2013

POEM: ORCHIDS AT MY WINDOW

Wild sunshines of violet flower
dapple my gaze and demeanour
in the afternoon of roses, perhaps...

No, these are ample orchids of Venezuela
and go from here fast
its green entourage of life
and freedom in the chaos of yesteryear,

I look out to the maëlstrom
the cars and peoples - grim faces
busy flowers of my society
insued as afternoons
routine of dignity in work
and thought for eminence.

I look in
and find my real world
of cells and blood
            red stars...
and the wallpaper of dreams I forget.

Hero, look at me
and bless thy profile
in the drawing of life

as a map of sadness.



written in Caracas, Venezuela, copyright(c)by Carlos Mijares Poyer, 17-05-04

PROLOGUE: THE AUTOMANAGEMENT OF THE FUTURE

     I will always continue to express, that this piece of writing, is only that; a piece of writing composition.  In writing, one may trace different elements and encounter crevices into realms like: philosophy, sociology, psychology, social anthropology, literature (poetry & fiction), etc.  However, at the end, the sole intention behind the act and the craft is that; within the human activity of writing.

     The activity and profession and job of writing, now being accepted it´s actors into medical schools, law schools and management MBA schools, -due to its liberal arts emphasis and social values humanity needs.

     Throughout the book we will remind the reader with pointers or with telegraphic symbols or premonitional hints, like Hollywood does, but with style of this fact.  To assent and confirm not the arguments and thesis of this book or essay, instead to denote that human communication mainly film and much art, including comics in itself, and inside abstract or conceptual human artistic expressions, that to tell a story; in a performance, an installation, digital art, etc. is part of confirming human presence efficiently and realistically on this planet.

     Communication as information outside the story element, divagates, meanders and meddles in memory and we are even if conceptual or metaphysical, -a historical species.  No art form, as it can attain new frontiers of expression, escapes narrative or poetic writing, even sculpture progresses from a turning point of creation in its making, based on the story of an idea, an invention, a message, an insane object (as sublime as it can be), a proposition, a concept (that when extended), always hoola hoops amongst a story.

     A given thesis plot or argument in an essay book or other genre, is a core or "hard nucleus" to process, progress and install, an original piece of writing.  This book tries to evolve into its making, the content that relays like a switch, our romance with the future and time and space, and our struggle to survive withing chance and necessity; as we create and unfold our own circumstances and the laws of our reality evolve and print through time their presence, and much of their own personality.  As issues, news, statements & reasons, a much too much debate we need in the possibilities of change within crisis, all the points of encounter, the resolution of global contradictions, far from hate or "love" used as opium.  Vulgar "communism" does the same thing with your brain.

     This genre has exposed, tries to express different reflections on social issues and sometimes will touch upon the exact(o) physical sciences related to thought (cosmology) and (ontology).  In other words, it will receive any pivotal branch to make the point, without falling into any funnel or manifesto.  Political terms will be addressed only when needed, for every man and woman is a political being as Plato said, that which is inevitable.

     And, those hysterical citizens who "pretend" and "act" as in a movie but with no money, that they are a non-or-apolitical entity is no more than an illusory marketing contradiction and a false smile; because right down to i.d. number or license number you are already classified by your genealogy and bioepic into politics before you were born, into more of the horror as Brando once cried.



THE HORROR, THE HORROR, MARLON BRANDO.


     Author´s intention, a fallacy? Yes! There is one here.  Our first and last fallacy is life before immortality...

     The pragmatic use or exacerbation or prepackage and ready-to-go advertised "pseudo-romance" is also a cybernetic tool for those who believe it.  Love and romance need not to be publicized like a pop-soda or popcorn box, it is quite a natural element that evolves spontaneously, without manipulation -into and within human conscience.

     The necessity of filmmakers to express romantic themes is a human necessity, which began in film history with a noble nature; for example the legendary kiss of Burt Lancaster and Deborah Kerr in "From Here to Eternity".  Many human concepts like love, romance, hatred, resentment, class struggle (the motor of history), etc., are now being used in film to install new premises of control over the groups in the world inadvertent and uninformed of what´s happening in the realms of ethereal talks and artistic management.

     You can use human sentiment and other media and sociological conduct for values and elements, all you want, to stretch out the permanence of convenience larger or smaller groups in the unequal inequality of the equal.  However, the same group in control and being controlled does not control each other (laughs).  There is a slight and delicate lapse or breach of communication, spontaneous and intimately generating division, and in other cases a unity where it is convenient.  That´s why we have convenience stores all over the world even in Vietnam.

     The same instrument or tool and personal philosophy of free-will or free-wheeling, doesn´t allow these joysticks to have a complete clasp of conduct.  The conduct is the future of change for the a common good?  I do not know, what do you think?  For common sense is claimed now more than ever, and the rebound of catholic and religious values, as they instill...

     Another movie, "American Gangster" with Russell Crowe and Denzel Washington who is whiter than Crowe or Condoleeza Rice or even a struggler for freedom: President Barack Obama, as this film was directed by Ridley Scott; is a classic already.  It contains excellent edition, direction and camera movement, and of course, screenplay.  What would Hollywood do without Writers?

     In the first five minutes of this film when Gumpy dies of a heart attack, expressing his lament over world global management in the 60´s and 70´s - pertaining to the present and, recycled with different phrases, images and news, in our actoral world.

     Much is to be done  -  society is film and film is society -  fiction is just an experimental allegorical illusion. (laughter).


(end of prologue)

notes:  Secretary of State Condoleeza Rice is an academic and statesman.  She plays concert piano and speaks fluent Russian, and is a key figure in american political history.

Russell Crowe is Australian and a great actor.


Denzel Washington a world talent, an intelligent artist and communicator.


written in Caracas, Venezuela, copyright(c) by Carlos E. Mijares Poyer, 2007. 5:30 p.m.-

However, I never post my best writing on the internet, sorry...I will.





CHAPTER I


     It is interesting to gather in this realm of globalization, the consequences and nature of predicting the future. Practically-pragmatically-in utilitarian philosophy from William James, James Dewey, William Pierce, etc.; the production of audiovisual-cinematographic multimedia material, products and services, has been within the tendency and at a pivot, of trying to predict and shape, the future.  Who puppeteers the puppet and who puppets the puppeteer?  Who teaches the teacher?(...)


JOHN HURT AND RICHARD BURTON IN ORWELL'S 1984

Tuesday, July 9, 2013

-AUSTERITY- (AUSTERIDAD) POEM BY CARLOS MIJARES POYER

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AUSTERITY

I lived in a mansion full of roses
dogs of guardian, valet of noses.

The world spun-eyeball unleashed
and I held a gun to my head.
Roses, I will never forget.

The clown called at my door
the midget cleaned my floor
write, he said, something will remain.

...The sea and its waves-black beetles on the sand.
The mountains I saved, a society
of misfits and pieces of meat with eyes.
The insane eyeing the sane-as they are all the same
I threw it all away,
I did no do it my way, I reckon.

The doors were many.
And no one had the last key.  The book of the World.

And if there is anything as sanity in this insane mundo
I want nothing of it...
but my last flowers to you.
And the empty pockets of my reason.

The spiral at the end of my scream.


written in Caracas, Venezuela by Carlos Mijares Poyer  10/04/05

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