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April 4, 2012

Standard Oil Co.

[font size="1"]Standard Oil Bulletin – September 1936[/font size]



Standard Oil Co.

When the drill bored down toward the stony fissures
and plunged its implacable intestine
into the subterranean estates,
and dead years, eyes of the ages,
imprisoned plants’ roots
and scaly systems
became strata of water,
fire shot up through the tubes
transformed into cold liquid,
in the customs house of the heights,
issuing from its world of sinister depth,
it encountered a pale engineer
and a title deed.

However entangled the petroleum’s arteries may be,
however the layers may change their silent site
and move their sovereignty amid the earth’s bowels,
when the fountain gushes its paraffin foliage,
Standard Oil arrived beforehand
with its checks and its guns,
with its governments and its prisoners.

Their obese emperors from New York
are suave smiling assassins
who buy silk, nylon, cigars
petty tyrants and dictators.

They buy countries, people, seas, police, county councils,
distant regions where the poor hoard their corn
like misers their gold:
Standard Oil awakens them,
clothes them in uniforms, designates
which brother is the enemy.
the Paraguayan fights his war,
and the Bolivian wastes away
in the jungle with his machine gun.

A President assassinated for a drop of petroleum,
a million-acre mortgage,
a swift execution on a morning mortal with light, petrified,
a new prison camp for subversives,
in Patagonia, a betrayal, scattered shots
beneath a petroliferous moon,
a subtle change of ministers
in the capital, a whisper
like an oil tide,
and zap, you’ll see
how Standard Oil’s letters shine above the clouds,
above the seas, in your home,
illuminating their dominions.

– by Pablo Neruda, Canto General, 1940
Translated by Jack Schmitt (n Octafish)

PS: Who, apart from Prescott Bush Sr., would've thought we in 2012 would still be fighting wars for the petroleum extraction racket?
April 2, 2012

Helps to understand why you appear to discourage discussion of certain topics.

"The thing is that the JFK assassination is so overloaded with conspiracy theory nonsense that it's almost impossible to discuss rationally any more."

http://www.democraticunderground.com/?com=view_post&forum=1002&pid=246586

And encourage others:

"By the way, this book is not the first time this has been mentioned."

http://www.democraticunderground.com/1002275512#post12

Just noticin'.

April 1, 2012

LCDR Florence ''Terri'' Pike (USNR) makes me think otherwise.

While I agree with your assessment that most of the officer corps are good people, aware of the dangers and consequences of nuclear war, I distrust the leadership as a whole.

LCDR Pike tried to comply with the Assassination Records Review Board and got railroaded for her trouble by the brass.

http://jfkcountercoup.blogspot.com/2011/10/railroading-of-lcdr-terri-pike-over.html?m=1

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