Law 5 of the 48 Laws of Power by Robert Greene; So much depends on reputation, guard it with your life (Full Text)

The photo above reminds me so very much of the old Doc Savage paperbacks that I used to read when I was in Middle School. This is a promo image of Dwayne Johnson in one of his Jumanji movies.

Dwayne is an interesting person, but the thing is that few people hate him. He’s a kind soul, or at least tries to portray that image. And without that image, he’s just another smuck that went from weight-lifting to movies.

It’s difficult to keep your reputation. Certainly no one knows that better than myself who now has the ugly reputation of being a nasty filthy child predator now living inside the filthy evil communist Hell-hole.

And that’s the way it works, you know.

To destroy a person completely, you need only destroy his reputation so that no one wants to associate with him, employ him, listen to him, or be friends with him. Then alone, shunned, starving, and destitute he can die inside the hole you made for him to crawl into.

This is a great chapter by Robert Greene. Read it and learn from it.

LAW 5

SO MUCH DEPENDS ON REPUTATION—GUARD IT WITH YOUR LIFE

JUDGMENT

Reputation is the cornerstone of power. Through reputation alone you can intimidate and win; once it slips, however, you are vulnerable, and will be attacked on all sides. Make your reputation unassailable. Always be alert to potential attacks and thwart them before they happen. Meanwhile, learn to destroy your enemies by opening holes in their own reputations. Then stand aside and let public opinion hang them.

OBSERVANCE OF THE LAW I

During China’s War of the Three Kingdoms (A.D. 207-265), the great general Chuko Liang, leading the forces of the Shu Kingdom, dispatched his vast army to a distant camp while he rested in a small town with a handful of soldiers.

Suddenly sentinels hurried in with the alarming news that an enemy force of over 150,000 troops under Sima Yi was approaching.

With only a hundred men to defend him, Chuko Liang’s situation was hopeless.

The enemy would finally capture this renowned leader.

Without lamenting his fate, or wasting time trying to figure out how he had been caught, Liang ordered his troops to take down their flags, throw open the city gates, and hide.

He himself then took a seat on the most visible part of the city’s wall, wearing a Taoist robe.

He lit some incense, strummed his lute, and began to chant.

Minutes later he could see the vast enemy army approaching, an endless phalanx of soldiers.

Pretending not to notice them, he continued to sing and play the lute.

Soon the army stood at the town gates.

At its head was Sima Yi, who instantly recognized the man on the wall.

Even so, as his soldiers itched to enter the unguarded town through its open gates, Sima Yi hesitated, held them back, and studied Liang on the wall.

Then, he ordered an immediate and speedy retreat.

THE ANIMALS STRICKEN WITH THE PLAGUE

A frightful epidemic sent To earth by Heaven intent to vent Its fury on a sinful world, to call It by its rightful name, the pestilence, That Acheron- filling vial of virulence Had fallen on every animal. 

Not all were dead, but all lay near to dying, And none was any longer trying To find new fuel to feed life’s flickering fires.

No foods excited their desires; No more did wolves and foxes rove In search of harmless, helpless prey; And dove would not consort with dove, For love and joy had flown away.

The Lion assumed the chair to say: “Dear friends, I doubt not it’s for heaven’s high ends That on us sinners woe must fall. Let him of us who’s sinned the most Fall victim to the avenging heavenly host, And may he win salvation for us all; For history teaches us that in these crises We must make sacrifices. Undeceived and stern-eyed, let’s inspect Our conscience. As I recollect, To put my greedy appetite to sleep, I’ve banqueted on many a sheep Who’d injured me in no respect, And even in my time been known to try Shepherd pie. If need be, then. I’ll die. Yet I suspect That others also ought to own their sins. It’s only fair that all should do their best To single out the guiltiest.


“Sire, you’re too good a king,“the Fox begins; ”Such scruples are too delicate. My word, To eat sheep, that profane and vulgar herd. That’s sin? Nay. Sire, enough for such a crew To be devoured by such as you; While of the shepherds we may say That they deserved the worst they got. Theirs being the lot that over us beasts plot A flimsy dream-begotten sway.”

Thus spake the Fox, and toady cheers rose high, While none dared cast too cold an eye On Tiger‘s, Bear’s, and other eminences Most unpardonable offences.

Each, of never mind what currish breed, Was really a saint, they all agreed.

Then came the Ass, to say: ”I do recall How once I crossed an abbey-mead Where hunger, grass in plenty, and withal, I have no doubt, some imp of
greed. Assailed me, and I shaved a tongue’s-breadth wide Where frankly I’d no right to any grass.”

All forthwith fell full cry upon the Ass: A Wolf of some book-learning testified That that curst beast must suffer their despite, That gallskinned author of their piteous plight.

They judged him fit for nought but gallows-bait: How vile, another’s grass to sequestrate! His death alone could expiate A crime so heinous, as full well he learns. The court, as you’re of great or poor estate, Will paint you either white or black by turns.


THE BEST FABLES OF LA FONTAINE, JEAN DE LA FONTAINE, 1621- 1695

Interpretation

Chuko Liang was commonly known as the “Sleeping Dragon.”

His exploits in the War of the Three Kingdoms were legendary.

Once a man claiming to be a disaffected enemy lieutenant came to his camp, offering help and information. Liang instantly recognized the situation as a setup; this man was a false deserter, and should be beheaded.

At the last minute, though, as the ax was about to fall, Liang stopped the execution and offered to spare the man’s life if he agreed to become a double agent.

Grateful and terrified, the man agreed, and began supplying false information to the enemy. Liang won battle after battle.

On another occasion Liang stole a military seal and created false documents dispatching his enemy’s troops to distant locations.

Once the troops had dispersed, he was able to capture three cities, so that he controlled an entire corridor of the enemy’s kingdom.

He also once tricked the enemy into believing one of its best generals was a traitor, forcing the man to escape and join forces with Liang.

The Sleeping Dragon carefully cultivated his reputation of being the cleverest man in China, one who always had a trick up his sleeve.

As powerful as any weapon, this reputation struck fear into his enemy.

Sima Yi had fought against Chuko Liang dozens of times and knew him well.

When he came on the empty city, with Liang praying on the wall, he was stunned.

The Taoist robes, the chanting, the incense—this had to be a game of intimidation.

The man was obviously taunting him, daring him to walk into a trap.

The game was so obvious that for one moment it crossed Yi’s mind that Liang actually was alone, and desperate.

But so great was his fear of Liang that he dared not risk finding out.

Such is the power of reputation.

It can put a vast army on the defensive, even force them into retreat, without a single arrow being fired.

For, as Cicero says, even those who argue against fame still want the books they write against it to bear their name in the title and hope to become famous for despising it. Everything else is subject to barter: we will let our friends have our goods and our lives if need be; but a case of sharing our fame and making someone else the gift of our reputation is hardly to be found. 

Montaigne, 1533-1592

OBSERVANCE OF THE LAW II

In 1841 the young P. T. Barnum, trying to establish his reputation as America’s premier showman, decided to purchase the American Museum in Manhattan and turn it into a collection of curiosities that would secure his fame.

The problem was that he had no money.

The museum’s asking price was $15,000, but Barnum was able to put together a proposal that appealed to the institution’s owners even though it replaced cash up front with dozens of guarantees and references.

The owners came to a verbal agreement with Barnum, but at the last minute, the principal partner changed his mind, and the museum and its collection were sold to the directors of Peale’s Museum.

Barnum was infuriated, but the partner explained that business was business —the museum had been sold to Peale’s because Peale’s had a reputation and Barnum had none.

Barnum immediately decided that if he had no reputation to bank on, his only recourse was to ruin the reputation of Peale’s.

Accordingly he launched a letter-writing campaign in the newspapers, calling the owners a bunch of “broken-down bank directors” who had no idea how to run a museum or entertain people.

He warned the public against buying Peale’s stock, since the business’s purchase of another museum would invariably spread its resources thin.

The campaign was effective, the stock plummeted, and with no more confidence in Peale’s track record and reputation, the owners of the American Museum reneged on their deal and sold the whole thing to Barnum.

It took years for Peale’s to recover, and they never forgot what Barnum had done.

Mr. Peale himself decided to attack Barnum by building a reputation for “high-brow entertainment,” promoting his museum’s programs as more scientific than those of his vulgar competitor.

Mesmerism (hypnotism) was one of Peale’s “scientific” attractions, and for a while it drew big crowds and was quite successful. To fight back, Barnum decided to attack Peale’s reputation yet again.

Barnum organized a rival mesmeric performance in which he himself apparently put a little girl into a trance.

Once she seemed to have fallen deeply under, he tried to hypnotize members of the audience—but no matter how hard he tried, none of the spectators fell under his spell, and many of them began to laugh.

A frustrated Barnum finally announced that to prove the little girl’s trance was real, he would cut off one of her fingers without her noticing.

But as he sharpened the knife, the little girl’s eyes popped open and she ran away, to the audience’s delight.

He repeated this and other parodies for several weeks.

Soon no one could take Peale’s show seriously, and attendance went way down.

Within a few weeks, the show closed.

Over the next few years Barnum established a reputation for audacity and consummate showmanship that lasted his whole life.

Peale’s reputation, on the other hand, never recovered.

Interpretation

Barnum used two different tactics to ruin Peale’s reputation.

The first was simple: He sowed doubts about the museum’s stability and solvency. Doubt is a powerful weapon: Once you let it out of the bag with insidious rumors, your opponents are in a horrible dilemma. On the one hand they can deny the rumors, even prove that you have slandered them. But a layer of suspicion will remain: Why are they defending themselves so desperately?

Maybe the rumor has some truth to it? If, on the other hand, they take the high road and ignore you, the doubts, unrefuted, will be even stronger. If done correctly, the sowing of rumors can so infuriate and unsettle your rivals that in defending themselves they will make numerous mistakes. This is the perfect weapon for those who have no reputation of their own to work from.

Once Barnum did have a reputation of his own, he used the second, gentler tactic, the fake hypnotism demonstration: He ridiculed his rivals’ reputation.

This too was extremely successful.

Once you have a solid base of respect, ridiculing your opponent both puts him on the defensive and draws more attention to you, enhancing your own reputation.

Outright slander and insult are too strong at this point; they are ugly, and may hurt you more than help you.

But gentle barbs and mockery suggest that you have a strong enough sense of your own worth to enjoy a good laugh at your rival’s expense.

A humorous front can make you out as a harmless entertainer while poking holes in the reputation of your rival.

It is easier to cope with a bad conscience than with a bad reputation.

Friedrich Nietzsche, 1844-1900

KEYS TO POWER

The people around us, even our closest friends, will always to some extent remain mysterious and unfathomable.

Their characters have secret recesses that they never reveal.

The unknowableness of other people could prove disturbing if we thought about it long enough, since it would make it impossible for us really to judge other people.

So we prefer to ignore this fact, and to judge people on their appearances, on what is most visible to our eyes—clothes, gestures, words, actions. In the social realm, appearances are the barometer of almost all of our judgments, and you must never be mis led into believing otherwise.

One false slip, one awkward or sudden change in your appearance, can prove disastrous.

This is the reason for the supreme importance of making and maintaining a reputation that is of your own creation.

That reputation will protect you in the dangerous game of appearances, distracting the probing eyes of others from knowing what you are really like, and giving you a degree of control over how the world judges you—a powerful position to be in.

Reputation has a power like magic: With one stroke of its wand, it can double your strength.

It can also send people scurrying away from you.

Whether the exact same deeds appear brilliant or dreadful can depend entirely on the reputation of the doer.

In the ancient Chinese court of the Wei kingdom there was a man named Mi Tzu-hsia who had a reputation for supreme civility and graciousness.

He became the ruler’s favorite.

It was a law in Wei that “whoever rides secretly in the ruler’s coach shall have his feet cut off,” but when Mi Tzu-hsia’s mother fell ill, he used the royal coach to visit her, pretending that the ruler had given him permission.

When the ruler found out, he said, “How dutiful is Mi Tzu-hsia!

For his mother’s sake he even forgot that he was committing a crime making him liable to lose his feet!”

Another time the two of them took a stroll in an orchard.

Mi Tzu-hsia began eating a peach that he could not finish, and he gave the ruler the other half to eat.

The ruler remarked, “You love me so much that you would even forget your own saliva taste and let me eat the rest of the peach!”

Later, however, envious fellow courtiers, spreading word that Mi Tzu- hsia was actually devious and arrogant, succeeded in damaging his reputation; the ruler came to see his actions in a new light.

“This fellow once rode in my coach under pretense of my order,” he told the courtiers angrily, “and another time he gave me a half-eaten peach.”

For the same actions that had charmed the ruler when he was the favorite, Mi Tzu-hsia now had to suffer the penalties.

The fate of his feet depended solely on the strength of his reputation.

In the beginning, you must work to establish a reputation for one outstanding quality, whether generosity or honesty or cunning.

This quality sets you apart and gets other people to talk about you.

You then make your reputation known to as many people as possible (subtly, though; take care to build slowly, and with a firm foundation), and watch as it spreads like wildfire.

A solid reputation increases your presence and exaggerates your strengths without your having to spend much energy.

It can also create an aura around you that will instill respect, even fear. In the fighting in the North African desert during World War II, the German general Erwin Rommel had a reputation for cunning and for deceptive maneuvering that struck terror into everyone who faced him.

Even when his forces were depleted, and when British tanks outnumbered his by five to one, entire cities would be evacuated at the news of his approach.

As they say, your reputation inevitably precedes you, and if it inspires respect, a lot of your work is done for you before you arrive on the scene, or utter a single word.

Your success seems destined by your past triumphs.

Much of the success of Henry Kissinger’s shuttle diplomacy rested on his reputation for ironing out differences; no one wanted to be seen as so unreasonable that Kissinger could not sway him.

A peace treaty seemed a fait accompli as soon as Kissinger’s name became involved in the negotiations.

Make your reputation simple and base it on one sterling quality.

This single quality—efficiency, say, or seductiveness—becomes a kind of calling card that announces your presence and places others under a spell.

A reputation for honesty will allow you to practice all manner of deception.

Casanova used his reputation as a great seducer to pave the way for his future conquests; women who had heard of his powers became immensely curious, and wanted to discover for themselves what had made him so romantically successful.

Perhaps you have already stained your reputation, so that you are prevented from establishing a new one.

In such cases it is wise to associate with someone whose image counteracts your own, using their good name to whitewash and elevate yours.

It is hard, for example, to erase a reputation for dishonesty by yourself; but a paragon of honesty can help. When P. T. Barnum wanted to clean up a reputation for promoting vulgar entertainment, he brought the singer Jenny Lind over from Europe.

She had a stellar, high-class reputation, and the American tour Barnum sponsored for her greatly enhanced his own image.

Similarly the great robber barons of nineteenth-century America were long unable to rid themselves of a reputation for cruelty and mean-spiritedness.

Only when they began collecting art, so that the names of Morgan and Frick became permanently associated with those of da Vinci and Rembrandt, were they able to soften their unpleasant image.

Reputation is a treasure to be carefully collected and hoarded.

Especially when you are first establishing it, you must protect it strictly, anticipating all attacks on it.

Once it is solid, do not let yourself get angry or defensive at the slanderous comments of your enemies—that reveals insecurity, not confidence in your reputation.

Take the high road instead, and never appear desperate in your self-defense.

On the other hand, an attack on another man’s reputation is a potent weapon, particularly when you have less power than he does.

He has much more to lose in such a battle, and your own thus- far-small reputation gives him a small target when he tries to return your fire.

Barnum used such campaigns to great effect in his early career. But this tactic must be practiced with skill; you must not seem to engage in petty vengeance.

If you do not break your enemy’s reputation cleverly, you will inadvertently ruin your own.

Thomas Edison, considered the inventor who harnessed electricity, believed that a workable system would have to be based on direct current (DC).

When the Serbian scientist Nikola Tesla appeared to have succeeded in creating a system based on alternating current (AC), Edison was furious.

He determined to ruin Tesla’s reputation, by making the public believe that the AC system was inherently unsafe, and Tesla irresponsible in promoting it.

To this end he captured all kinds of household pets and electrocuted them to death with an AC current.

When this wasn’t enough, in 1890 he got New York State prison authorities to organize the world’s first execution by electrocution, using an AC current.

But Edison’s electrocution experiments had all been with small creatures; the charge was too weak, and the man was only half killed.

In perhaps the country’s cruelest state-authorized execution, the procedure had to be repeated. It was an awful spectacle.

Although, in the long run, it is Edison’s name that has survived, at the time his campaign damaged his own reputation more than Tesla’s.

He backed off.

The lesson is simple—never go too far in attacks like these, for that will draw more attention to your own vengefulness than to the person you are slandering.

When your own reputation is solid, use subtler tactics, such as satire and ridicule, to weaken your opponent while making you out as a charming rogue.

The mighty lion toys with the mouse that crosses his path—any other reaction would mar his fearsome reputation.

Image:

A Mine Full of Diamonds and Rubies.

You dug for it, you found it, and your wealth is now assured.

Guard it with your life. Robbers and thieves will appear from all sides. Never take your wealth

for granted, and constantly renew it—time will diminish the jewels’ luster,

and bury them from sight.

Authority:

Therefore I should wish our courtier to bolster up his inherent worth with skill and cunning, and ensure that whenever he has to go where he is a stranger, he is preceded by a good reputation.... For the fame which appears to rest on the opinions of many fosters a certain unshakable belief in a man’s worth which is then easily strengthened in minds already thus disposed and prepared. 

(Baldassare Castiglione, 1478-1529)

REVERSAL

There is no possible Reversal.

Reputation is critical; there are no exceptions to this law.

Perhaps, not caring what others think of you, you gain a reputation for insolence and arrogance, but that can be a valuable image in itself—Oscar Wilde used it to great advantage.

Since we must live in society and must depend on the opinions of others, there is nothing to be gained by neglecting your reputation.

By not caring how you are perceived, you let others decide this for you.

Be the master of your fate, and also of your reputation.

Conclusion

Let Dwayne Johnson tell you himself.

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Introduction to the art of Greg ‘CRAOLA’ Simkins.

This is an introduction to the art of Greg (Craola) Simkins. He has created his own form of art with appears to be an off-shoot of the “low brow” movement that originated out of California. He is a talented young man that paints a very odd and eclectic mixture of birds and contemporaneous themes all mashed together in a kind of confusing array of post surrealistic nightmares.

His niche is low-brow bird portraiture.

Greg ‘Craola’ Simkins was born in 1975 in Torrance California, just south of Los Angeles. He grew up with a menagerie of animals including a number of rabbits, which often emerge in his paintings. He began drawing at the early age of three and was inspired by various cartoons and books.

Some standout books that still find their way into his art are Watership Down by Richard Adams, The Chronicles of Narnia by C.S. Lewis and The Phantom Tollbooth by Norton Juster.

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The idea of escape is getting lost in a daydream and wandering through one’s imagination.
Why the name The Escape Artist?

The idea of escape is getting lost in a daydream and wandering  through one’s imagination. As I make art, this process is very important  to me. It’s important in the planning stages as I just fill my  sketchbooks with whatever interesting images that entertain me, and it  is important at the composition stage where I lay out these ideas in  their ideal situations so as to move onto the final stage of painting  them.

Once I get to the painting stage, the concept is at most finalized,  but with a bit of room for improvisation. Once I start painting, the  muscle memory and mechanics take over and I will put on music,  audiobooks, movies, podcasts, etc… but generally, find myself zoning out  and falling into the process of painting which can be almost  meditative. Next thing you know and 8 hours have passed by and something  new has been created on the canvas. It’s an awesome feeling being in  that “Escape Zone.” 

Simkins’ art continued to progress to the age of 18, when he started doing graffiti under the name ‘CRAOLA’. Graffiti art became his impetus for creating and gave him the confidence to paint large works. In addition it taught him perspective, color theory and further developed artistic skills, which later translated into his work with acrylics.

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Falling into the process of painting which can be almost meditative. Next thing you know and 8 hours have passed by and something new has been created on the canvas. It’s an awesome feeling being in that “Escape Zone.”
What’s an average day in the studio?

Once I get in, I answer emails, go through sketches and draw a little  to warm up, maybe edit some video, finish my coffee, and then sit down  at the easel and pour my paint for the day. Once that is in place, I  will paint as long a stretch as possible. I don’t like taking breaks and  will generally eat my lunch while working as well.

I try to keep in that creative headspace and block out the rest of  the world. Around dinner time, I go inside and help out making food and  getting the kids to the table, we spend time together as a family, put  the kids to bed at bedtime, and then sit down to watch a show with my  wife and work on drawings and concepts. 

After receiving his Bachelor’s Degree in Studio Art from California State University of Long Beach in 1999, Simkins worked as an illustrator for various clothing companies and bands. He later moved on to Treyarch/Activision where he worked on video games including Tony Hawk 2X, Spiderman 2 and Ultimate Spiderman while attempting to paint with every free moment he had.

In 2005, Simkins pursued his desire to paint as a full-time artist. Since then, he has been featured in numerous group exhibitions and had successfully sold out solo exhibitions.

Birds are key figures in your work. Where does your fascination with birds come from?

How could anyone not be fascinated with birds? They are these jewels,  weapons, music boxes, and much more that dart around the sky as masters  of the air. They defy gravity, they curiously watch us—waiting for us  to make a move, they come in so many varieties, some create bonds with  us, others taunt us, and some would even comfort us.

They are incredible creatures, and I have chosen to give them personalities in my work and in The Outside  for all these reasons. The main bird in my work is Breeze, a large blue  jay that befriends my character Ralf “The White Knight” and protects  and teaches him the way of that world. 
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After receiving his Bachelor’s Degree in Studio Art from California State University of Long Beach in 1999, Simkins worked as an illustrator for various clothing companies and bands.

It is his careful weaving of pop culture, the old masters, nature, carnival kitsch, and (most importantly) his warped imagination, that makes Greg Simkins a sought-after surrealist painter today. Simkins’ artwork has appeared in galleries throughout the world.

The exhibition includes a number of beautiful works on paper.  What’s your relationship with drawing and how is it part of your  creative process?

It can be either to get an idea out as fast as possible so as not to  lose it or something to later be refined into its own finished project. I  enjoy getting the gesture of an idea to use later on in a piece, but  sometimes I feel that gesture is beautiful in itself, even with all its  flaws. It is the kernel of an idea and I chose to share some of those in  this exhibition.

I also enjoy doing charcoal portraits which gives me a whole other  way to study shape and form and mark making, which speaks to my other  work. Working in multiple mediums always teaches me something new to add  to each other. 
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How could anyone not be fascinated with birds? They are these jewels, weapons, music boxes, and much more that dart around the sky as masters of the air. They defy gravity, they curiously watch us—waiting for us to make a move, they come in so many varieties, some create bonds with us, others taunt us, and some would even comfort us.
“My creative demands are self imposed and my frustrations are my 
limitations. I sketch a lot and plan many pieces that I never get to paint. It kills me, there are so many things I want to paint and find the ticking of the clock to be deafening. Most of the time it is too many ideas and a lot get shelved or pop up in future shows. It is also a blessing sometimes because I get to revisit these ideas and tinker with them a bit and watch them blossom into something far greater than my original vision. It is as if the technique catches up with the idea over that time span, and I am thankful for it.” 

– Greg ‘Craola’ Simkins (Empty Lighthouse Magazine)
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It is his careful weaving of pop culture, the old masters, nature, carnival kitsch, and (most importantly) his warped imagination, that makes Greg Simkins a sought-after surrealist painter today. Simkins’ artwork has appeared in galleries throughout the world.

Fictional Story Related Index

This is an index of full text reprints of stories that I have read that influenced me when I was young. They are rather difficult to come by today, as where I live they are nearly impossible to find. Yes, you can find them on the internet, behind paywalls. Ah, that’s why all those software engineers in California make all that money. Well, here they are FOR FREE. Enjoy reading them.

Movies that Inspired Me

Here are some movies that I consider noteworthy and worth a view. Enjoy.

The Seventh Voyage of Sinbad.
Jason and the Argonauts
The Golden Voyage of Sinbad (1973)
The Abominable Dr. Phibes (1971)

Stories that Inspired Me

Here are reprints in full text of stories that inspired me, but that are nearly impossible to find in China. I place them here as sort of a personal library that I can use for inspiration. The reader is welcome to come and enjoy a read or two as well.

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R is for Rocket
Space Cadet (Full Text) by Robert Heinlein
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Correspondence Course
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The Last Night
The Flying Machine
A story of escape.
All Summer in a day.
The Smile by Ray Bradbury
The menace from Earth
Delilah and the Space Rigger
Any Friend of Nicholas Nickleby’s Is a Friend of Mine
Life-Line
The Tax-payer
The Pedestrian
Time for the stars.
Glory Road by Robert Heinlein
Starman Jones (Full Text) by Robert Heinlein.
The Lottery (Full Text) by Shirley Jackson
The Cold Equations (Full Text)
Farnham's Freehold (Full Text) by Robert Heinlein
Invisible Boy (Full Text) by Ray Bradbury
Job: A Comedy of Justice (Full Text) by Robert Heinlein
Spell my name with an "S" by Isaac Asimov
The Proud Robot (Full Text)
The Time Locker
Not the First (Full Text) by A.E. van Vogt
The Star Mouse (Full Text)
Space Jockey (Full Text) by Robert Heinlein
He who shrank (Full Text).
Blowups Happen by Robert Heinlein
Uncle Eniar by Ray Bradbury
The Cask of Amontillado

My Poetry

My Kitten Knows

Art that Moves Me

An experiment of a bird in a vacuum jar.
Robert Williams
Todd Schorr

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What High School Taught me About Democracy

Everything that I need to know about Democracy, I learned in High School. It’s true. By the time I started work at 14, I had a very good understanding about how democracy worked.  

Now, this wasn’t by sitting down in Civics Class. It wasn’t by listening to a teacher instruct us. It wasn’t by reading a book on politics. No. It was by my experiences on Student Council.  

You know, it is absolutely amazing to me that I received such a profound understanding at such an early age. Even my father, a staunch liberal democrat, couldn’t wrap his arms around my perception of it. He thought that they must have been teaching me some very strange things indeed. Yet, here we were. I would come home from school with a perception of governance that was alien to everything that he believed In.

Let’s spend some time and take a look at what I learned.

Student Council was Comprised of the Most Popular Boys and Girls

While I cannot speak for every single school in the 1960s and 1970s, I can most certainly state that at my school this was true.

Popular boys and girls were always elected over others.
The most popular boys and girls were always able to get elected to class office.

In my school, the members on the student council were primarily the most popular students. Gender had no bearing on this. If you were a popular football player, or a popular cheerleader, your entry into Student Council was near guaranteed. Those who were not major figures in school sports and activities were always attractive.

We can see this clearly in the United States federal elections.

Consider who the winners of the Democrat Party have been. Let’s go back to when I was a little boy and have a gander, shall we;

  • John F. Kennedy
  • Jimmy Carter
  • Bill Clinton
  • Barrack Obama

All were young and youthful when elected. All, with the exception of Jimmy Carter, was considered by the media as a sort of sex idol. The stories of the sexual escapades of John F. Kennedy and Bill Clinton are all over the place.

If they were all attending middle school together, I could easily see them on Student Council together. 

John F. Kennedy would be the Football quarterback who was always joking around. The same would be true for George Bush.

Jimmy Carter would be the quiet one who would be the first one in the meeting, and the last one to leave. He would have a notebook, pencil and a pocket protector. 

Bill Clinton would enter the room like a talk show host, with one girl on each arm. 

Both Donald Trump and Ronald Reagan would be outside in the hallway getting their pictures taken and signing autographs.

Then, old Barrack Obama would arrive about fifteen minutes late. He’d smell of marijuana smoke. He would grab a seat at the table, lean the chair against the wall. He’d put dark sunglasses on and tip his hat to cover his eyes. He would sit there and not say anything.

Elections were Won by those who Gave Away Things

One of the first lessons that I learned was that you got elected by giving things away. As amazing as this it, it was my most important lesson. It is true.

Classroom in the 1970s.
The first rule of getting elected is that you buy your votes. You can provide tangible benefits or gifts. Barring that, you can provide promises.

My next door neighbor was always getting elected to office in her class. She was one grade below me, and she must have been President for six or seven years in a row. I remember well talking to her about this. That was when she told me her secret.

Before each election, her parents would buy her a bag of candy or lollypops. Then she would give everyone a candy of lollypop if they voted for her!

It’s true, and more than that, it actually worked. They would go vote with the candy in their mouths. They would fill out the ballot sucking on the tootsie-roll, or lollypop.  If she won, they were guaranteed to get another candy or maybe two after the election.

We can see this today.

Everyone who runs for election promises things to their constituents. Look at Bernie Sanders, for instance. He wants everything to be free. Of course he doesn’t mention or detail how it will be paid for. Maybe it’s from a big magical Santa Claus, or more than likely form the “evil” rich people.

He has promised all kinds of things…

Bernie Sanders poster is very avant guard.
Socialists and communists always have support of the arts. That’s one surefire way to tell who and what they are; if they have artistic political posters.

Of course, one of the most important lessons that I learned was that a promise means nothing. No one ever kept their promises. Even when there were friends and classmates that kept on reminding them of their promises.

At best they would say that things were more complicated than they thought at the time before the election. Or, more often than not, simply did not respond to the accusations. Some of the smarter ones would say that they were “working on the issues”, but of course, they never produced any results.

Endorsements Worked

I noticed that when a popular person endorsed you, you would get votes. I also noted that if a hated person, or disliked person was your friend, you would lose votes comparatively.

Cheerleaders from the 1980's.
Cheerleaders were always popular. An endorsement from one of them would just about guarantee election success.

One year my younger brother ran for office. To help him get elected, my sister came to his rescue. At the time she was (perhaps) the most popular girl in school. She was smart, attractive, the head cheerleader, and was going “steady” with the captain of the football team. Yeah, by High School measurements, she was pretty “hot” stuff.

So my sister went to my brother’s home room, not once but numerous times. She mingled with the boys and girls there and make friends. Then she would tell them that her kid brother was running for election and that she would REALLY appreciate it if everyone would give him their vote.

Needless to say, he ran and won.

Vote Stuffing was Common

Of course, we always needed to recount the votes. In fact we needed to have different people counting the boxes of votes. And they needed to be watched carefully. Every election had fraud.

One of the most common frauds was that in a class of 400 people, there would be 500 votes counted. People from other classes would vote. Some people would vote twice. And, some votes were counted twice by those counting the votes.

A great quote by Joseph Stalin.
It’s not the people who vote that count. It is the people that count the votes. It is a great quote by Joseph Stalin.

Another thing was that sometime students would get to bring cousins or friends to school with them. This was not a common occurrence. However, during key elections there would be an increase in these visits, and often they would be able to vote right along  with the rest of the class. Even when they didn’t know anyone, they still voted. Often time, they would be instructed on whom to vote for.

It was common that the class with the most voting fraud was also the ones who said that there wasn’t any vote fraud at all. It seemed like there was a direct correlation; if you were trying to rig an election, you would be the one to shout “discrimination” the loudest.

Today it has become so easy to rig an election. As many voting machines are electronic. A person with the right software can easily reset the machines to vote for anyone.

Followers went around People who had Something to Offer them Personally

Another thing that I noticed was that certain people had followers. I am sure that the reader has noticed this. Some people have followers. These people hang around them, and nod in agreement with every word that they say.

If the boy was a star quarterback, for instance, he would be surrounded by other popular football players. He would have some attractive cheerleaders around him as well. If the girl was particularly attractive, she might have other girls, not necessarily cheerleaders, who wanted to hand out with her.

Heroes and attaractive people have followers.
Some people end up having followers or groupies. Anyone can be a follower. That can include newscasters. I am sure that this gal would do anything that this man asked.

These followers weren’t there because they were being paid. No. Instead they were there because the followers would gain something from latching and attaching themselves with the person. Plain girls would suddenly become more popular if they hung around with a popular and attractive girl. Guys might be invited to some get-togethers and parties. Some would benefit in other ways. For instance, one of my friends was always able to get a ride home from the school by hanging around with more popular kids with cars.

We can see that today.

Look at the Clintons, for instance. There is a term “the cult of the Clintons” that describe this phenomenon quite aptly. It is just like in High School, except on GMO-steriods.

“By the Cult of Hillary Clinton, I don't mean the nearly 62 million Americans who voted for her. I have not one doubt that they are as mixed and normal a bag of people as the Trumpites are. No, I mean the Hillary machine—the celebs and activists and hacks who were so devoted to getting her elected and who have spent the past week sobbing and moaning over her loss. These people exhibit cult-like behavior far more than any Trump cheerer I've come across.

Trump supporters view their man as a leader "fused with the idea of the nation"? Perhaps some do, but at least they don't see him as "light itself." That's how Clinton was described in the subhead of a piece for Lena Dunham's Lenny Letter. "Maybe [Clinton] is more than a president," gushed writer Virginia Heffernan. "Maybe she is an idea, a world-historical heroine, light itself," Nothing this nutty has been said by any of Trump's media fanboys.

"Hillary is Athena," Heffernan continued, adding that "Hillary did everything right in this campaign… She cannot be faulted, criticized, or analyzed for even one more second."

That's a key cry of the Cult of Hillary (as it is among followers of L. Ron Hubbard or devotees of Christ): our gal is beyond criticism, beyond the sober and technical analysis of mere humans. Michael Moore, in his movie Trumpland, looked out at his audience and, with voice breaking, said: "Maybe Hillary could be our Pope Francis."

Or consider Kate McKinnon's post-election opening bit on SNL, in which she played Clinton as a pantsuited angel at a piano singing Leonard Cohen's "Hallelujah," her voice almost cracking as she sang: "I told the truth, I didn't come to fool ya." Just imagine if some right-leaning Christian celeb (are there any?) had dolled up as Trump-as-godhead and sang praises to him. It would have been the source of East Coast mirth for years to come. But SNL's Hallelujah for Hillary was seen as perfectly normal.”

-Reason.com

Followers surround a person or celebrity precisely because they will benefit from it in some way. Indeed, there are “groupies” that follow elected officials around. The gals will volunteer for any and all work, just to get near a noted personality. Of course, there are other activities that take place in private that involve these groupies and followers.

This isn’t reserved for politics, it includes anyone who is in any way famous. This includes mass murders as well.

Reputations Travelled Faster than Advertisements

When I ran for student government, I would make banners, put up posters and go from room to room making speeches. Others, didn’t need to. It was almost like they didn’t need to do anything. They were elected automatically.

  • Some were elected because they were part of a dynasty. They had older brothers and sisters who were popular and attractive. When their relatives or younger brethren ran for government, they were often associated with the more popular children, even if they weren’t popular at all.
  • Some just had a reputation. If you were part of an unpopular group, you were always associated with that group. Even if you tried to distance yourself from it. No amount of posters, or speeches could change that fact.
  • Some were elected because a popular person had a relationship with them. One friend was elected because he had an ongoing relationship with the head cheerleader. He wasn’t anything special to look at, he wasn’t smart. He wasn’t popular. He wasn’t a football player. However, he had a very popular and attractive girlfriend. That was enough.

In short, none of these individuals were elected based on any tangible ability. They were elected on association. Either they had relatives that were popular, or they had friends that were popular. If they were associated with something unpopular or unattractive, they were shunned.

Governance had Nothing to do with Ability

At no time was anyone elected to school council based on ability. No one showed their report card. No one compared grades, sports scores, or participation in extra-curricular activities.

They were elected by mob rule based on the factors that appealed to the mob.

We see that today with many people in government, and most especially elected officials, completely ignorant of the law. They do not know even the basics of the United States and how it is structured. That includes Federal Senators that should know better.

How else can you explain the clowns that are constantly being elected to Congress today?

Power was Easily Abused

One of the first things that you learn in High School is that when you are elected, you get to make up the rules. As Class President, I was able to set aside meetings, and pronouncement. I could control whether or not a club could have money for a parade float, or how the Senior Prom would be constructed.

As a result, I discovered that I had many people coming to me asking for favors.

These favors could be given at will, or for a price. The bigger the request the larger the price I could ask. I quickly learned that I could trade favors for advantage. If I wanted to be popular with a group of girls (for instance), I could help them out in things that appealed to them.  Once, there was a group of girls who I enjoyed study-hall square-dancing with, by granting them the freedom to decorate the “Home Room”, I garnered favor with them. That favor was translated into a positive reputation for all of their friends.

Heck, I even got a free pizza out of it! When a group of pretty girls take you out and buy you a pizza, that’s big news when you are 17 years of age!

Nice delicious pizza
Pizza is one of my favorite foods. I like the New York style pizza. It’s a nice and tasty think crust pizza. I also enjoy a nice Chicago “deep dish” style pizza. That is very delicious. I like sausage and pepperoni and olives. I also have to admit in enjoying hamburger on it was well.

Today, as an older man, I can easily see how power is constantly abused and misused.  This can be anything from using government airplanes, to skimming off the top and getting kick-backs on funding.

Many Opportunities for Embezzlement

I well remember that when I became Class President, I inherited a class budget of $240 dollars that had been collected over the years. During the year, I make sure that no money was spent on anything. Which, to the distain of the cheerleaders, was quite a negative. Never the less, they were able to, somehow fund their sock-hops, dances, car-washes, and parades. However, at the end of the year we only had $25 in the till. The Class Treasurer had no idea where the money went. It just disappeared.

Obviously someone’s hand was in the till. But whos? We’ll never know.

Which makes me remember all through that particular year. Numerous groups in the school wanted me to raise class dues. At that time, the dues were an enormous $5/year. It might not sound like much today, but at that time, it was considered rather excessive. They wanted to increase it to $10/year. Later, I found out that they really just wanted it to be $8/year, but they were aiming high and negotiating downward.

They had stated that the increase was to take care of basic class materials that was not covered by the school. This included such things as disposable paper plates and plastic tablecloths for a planned outing and class trip. It also included such things as snacks and fixings for sandwiches.

I later noticed, when I went through the purchased groceries that many of the items were tagged “buy one get one free”, yet only one item was included in the package that I reviewed. For example, there was a large bag of Lays potato chips.  On it was a sticker that said “two for the price of one” and a green piece of tape that was clear evidence that another bag was attached to it. Yet, the other bag was missing. Where did it go?

Obviously the person who bought the items kept some of the items for themselves. Also when reviewing the items, I noted that there were some items that were paid for, but that were not given to the class. These things included cigarettes, some candy bars, two bags of potato chips and some other minor items.

One can only imagine what these individuals would do if they had access to a multi-million dollar budget.

Absolute power corrupts absolutely.
Pallets of $100 bills were flown to Iran in unmarked planes and given freely to them by President Obama. This was done without approval by Congress or the Senate, and without any signed agreement with Iran.

Friends were promoted to Positions of Power

Another thing that I noted had to do with friends and associations. If a task needed to be done, and it was a desirable task, friends were elected to do it. For instance, once we needed to take a ride out to a nearby town and buy some paint. The lucky people who were to do this had no time limit on getting the paint. As such, they could actually take the entire half of the day off to do that simple one hour task.

Obviously, friends were selected to assist them in these tasks.

Isn’t that the same way today. Look at the “deep state” that is dogging every single thing that President Donald Trump is trying to do. Yet, they had no problem implementing every program or task the President Obama was involved in. We can also well remember the fiasco with the “Travel Office” when Bill Clinton was in office. Of course, his presidency was not free of controversy. Consider the issues found HERE and HERE.

Ah. Just another day in politics. Yuck.

Perks of Office could be Expanded Upon Easily

Another thing that I learned was that I could create perks of my office. I could also expand upon those perks.

For instance, the class president did not get anything other than a title. Yet, I noticed that in a grade below me, somehow the class president was able to get to use an unused closet as a storage location. Using that as a precedent, I was able to convince the school to let “us” students on the school council have access to an unused room in the basement. They granted us that ability.

Theater and movie club.
High School in the 1970s permitted us a lot of free time to get involved in various school activities.

Using that, we were able to decorate it. As I was the president of the oldest class, I discovered that I was able to “boss around” or influence the other class presidents. I was able to dictate how the room was to be decorated, and who got to use it and what times they could come and go. I soon discovered that only my class was the only class using that room.

Using our influence, we were able to convert that room into a class lounge. It was used for our class only, and none of the other students outside of our class could have access to it.

Blue-Ribbon Panels were set up to Justify the Status-Quo

Since we now had a class lounge, a method of being able to leave class and visit the lounge needed to be put into effect. So, in short order we created a series of automatic “get out of class” privileges which enabled us to go to the lounge provided the student met certain criteria.

Eventually we negotiated to get the criteria dropped, and we even set up a committee (a “blue ribbon” committee) to determine who could have access to these vaulted hallway privileges.

Of course, the entire game was rigged. Our friends and associates could access the hallways and roam at will. Others would need to provide us favors or pay a small fee to get let into the game. This could include cash, but more often or not it involved a pack of cigarettes or a six pack of beer.

Now, you can’t tell me that this doesn’t go on in Washington, D.C. can you?

Checks and Balances were Weak or Nonexistent

One of the great things that I discovered was that aside from the regular day-to-day student life, no one was policing our actions. With the understanding that we were members of the Student Council and that we had various student related “things” that we were involved in, we could leverage that knowledge to our advantage.

For instance, I could take time off and visit my friends at a vocational-technical school socially (and get them out of class). I would just make up an excuse and there we could meet. I could roam the halls at will. I could skip out of class early and arrive late. I could take long lunch periods and I could have access to forbidden areas of the school, such as the locker rooms, the weight room, the school yard, and the parking lot. All without trouble.

Having the title gave me privileges.

Even though there were other students who saw the scam, and enemies or jealous students tried to curtail my efforts, they were ineffective. For the school teachers point of view, as well as the administration, I had the right to do what I was doing. It did not matter how far I pushed the envelope, as long as it did not interfere in the education of the rest of the school.

As such, I did take full advantage of this.

My Father Didn’t Understand

My father was unable to understand why I was not a liberal democrat like himself. I think that he took it as a personal affront, or maybe he thought that I was “brainwashed” by the school. Yet the truth is that the school afforded me an education that no book-learning in Civics Class could ever do. It gave me the opportunity to see how governance worked within a democracy.

For that is exactly what was provided in school; democratic elections were each person got one vote.

It was mob rule by disinterested classmates. Many of which couldn’t care less who was going to be the class president or the class officers. They actually were (in some cases exactly) the “unwashed masses”.

The United States is a Republic. It is not a democracy.
Here’s to my father. He meant well, but he did not understand human nature very well. The United States is not a Democracy, it is a Republic. It is not, and should not ever be subject to mob rule.

Now my father was always trying to impress upon me that being in political office was a big responsibility. He wanted me to understand that I could do great things while in office. He wanted me to appreciate the opportunities that it gave me to help others and to better the lives of my fellow man.

Heck, I just needed the experience so that I could qualify for the United States Air Force Academy.

Take Aways

  • Human nature does not change when a person becomes an adult.
  • Democracy is actually organized mob rule.
  • The person who can best control the mob, can rule over them.
  • The United States is a Republic, not a Democracy.
  • The individual states that comprise the United States are set up as Democracies.
  • All of the problems that I experienced in student government, manifest in State and Federal governments.
  • Those whom enjoy money, power and fame gravitate to politics.
  • Most politics in America today is mostly as a specator sport.

RFQ

Does anyone have a better idea?

All my life, as an American I was taught the superiority of a republic. I was also taught how important (and great) that America was a democracy. That way, everyone had a (theoretical) say in the governing of their life. I was taught the dangers of socialism, and particularly communism.  I was told the benefits of democracy in making America great.

However, as I have traveled, lived life, experienced life, and generally lived in places that were considered Hell-holes (when I was growing up), I have come to question this narrative. I am not the only one, either…

"Certainly there are more clever and nefarious, but the fact that imbeciles like Maxine are actually voted into policy making, authoritative positions, demonstrates that we have failed miserably."

-1981XLS Comment

In fact, I have come to ask some pretty blistering questions. These are questions that I would have never asked earlier.

  1. Is “democracy” a superior way of governing a society? Obviously the founders of the United States didn’t think so. Read the Federalist Papers. They despised democracies.
  2. Is a “republic” a superior way of governing a society? With all the ills that America has today, especially in light of it actually being a oligarchy for all practical purposes, perhaps it really isn’t.
  3. Is “free market” communism a superior way of governing a society? It seems to be working quite well for China. At least, mind you, for now.
  4. Is a “theology” a superior way of governing a society?  After all, both the Vatican, and Iran are theologies. I never hear about starving children in either of those nations, nor do I hear about crime or any of the ills that seemingly plague America today.

Now, the reader should not misunderstand me. I am not throwing out the American constitution with the “bath water”. I am just questioning things that I have always (up to now) took as immutible truths.

"It is indeed a slow motion train wreck......there comes a point when the level of retardation has momentum of its own, not easy to turn around by any means. Such are the forces of history and crowd psychology. Another evolutionary cul de sac of yet more ideas that were hijacked and rammed into the ground by the same group of psychopaths, and their dumb followers.

The institutions mankind created with the birth of "civilization" a few thousand years ago, - namely the state, propaganda, banking, religion and military, have morphed into monstrosities, hijacked by sociopaths at every level. Mankind went from the tribal collective connected spiritually with the Earth, to a mass manufactured plantation farm, disconnected from its Earthly roots. There are bubbles of freedom here and there, for those of us who actually know what freedom means, but most are hopelessly enslaved zombies. 

Freedom come with caveats, like, responsibility, - something most people wish to escape from. While the "leaders" invented the limited liability corporation to avoid accountability of their own actions, and forego skin in the game. Many of these institutions enable bad decision making.

Many people don't even know what to do with freedom, so they fall back onto the lame, default expectations of mainstream society and its stupefying culture."

-Brazen Heist Mon, 05/14/2018 - 18:16

Perhaps we need to take a good hard look at what America has actually turned into and what it is today. We need to see the influences on governance, and how they affect the bulk of Americans in society today. We need to really understand our global role as it is [1] ill defined, and [2] manipulated substantially for [3] the gains that do not benefit the average American.

We need a top-down rethinking of the American governmental structure.

We need to take in account;

  1. The needs of the individual.
  2. The global relationship of America to other nations.
  3. The Rights all humans have, and a way of protecting them from elected officials.
  4. Controls to prevent mob rule.
  5. Controls to prevent tyrannity.
  6. Controls to prevent the government to being an all-powerful entity.
  7. The role of justices and courts and how to enforce universal fairness.
  8. Controls to prevent rules, laws, bureaucracies, and out of control spending.
  9. The individual need for privacy in our personal papers and day to day life.

I, myself, have no easy answers. What I do know is that older civilizations and cultures do not utilize democracies as stable vectors for long-term governance of their societies. I would like to hear your view on this.

FAQ

Q: Did you ever make a student council speech?
A: Yes. Of course I cannot remember it. I do remember that I spent about an hour on it, and I was amazed how well thought out it sounded. I also remember how it was delivered. It would have been fine except that there were audio problems at the time. Audio problems, I later found out was actually sabotage by a rival confederate.

Q: What were the student council positions available to you?
A: President, Vice President, Treasurer, Master at Arms, and archivist.  I only ran for president when I was running for anything. My motivation was positions that looked best on school records.

Q: What were student council elections like?
A: Mimeographed sheets of those who were running for government was presented to all of us. Those who were running were not permitted to vote. So we stood outside in the hallway while the votes were in process. The voter would check off who they would want for each position. Only one vote per position was allowed.

Q: How often were the meetings for student council?
A: I seem to remember that they were held about once a month. However, they could have been easily head weekly. It all depended on who was in charge at the time.

Q: What were class elections like?
A: They were the same as the Student Council elections, only that everyone could vote. This would include the candidates. Prior to the vote there would be a chance for each of us to make a speech or a pitch as to why they would make a good candidate. When I ran for class President, I ran on a platform with a VP, treasurer, and a master of arms.

Q: Did you hold any elected position in your class?
A: Yes. I was the class President.

Q: What happened to your High School?
A: It was incorporated with another school in a bigger town in the 1990’s. The school building was abandoned for about five years, and then the town repurposed it for the town offices and civic storage.

Q: Do you think that State and Federal elections are the same as the elections that you had in school?
A: Yes. The only different is in scale. The rewards are greater, as is the potential for fraud.

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