sithknight
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Tue Jan-25-05 02:52 AM
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Bush inagural speech decoded!! Learn all the secrets! |
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Edited on Tue Jan-25-05 02:53 AM by sithknight
Below is the full text, filtered and distilled for meaning. Enjoy! ~sithknight
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Turning and turning in the widening gyre The falcon cannot hear the falconer; Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold; Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world, The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere The ceremony of innocence is drowned; The best lack all conviction, while the worst Are full of passionate intensity. Surely some revelation is at hand; Surely the Second Coming is at hand. The Second Coming! Hardly are those words out When a vast image out of Spiritus Mundi Troubles my sight: somewhere in sands of the desert A shape with lion body and the head of a man, A gaze blank and pitiless as the sun, Is moving its slow thighs, while all about it Reel shadows of the indignant desert birds. The darkness drops again; but now I know That twenty centuries of stony sleep Were vexed to nightmare by a rocking cradle, And what rough beast, its hour come round at last Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born?
-W.B.Yeates
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Nothing Without Hope
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Tue Jan-25-05 03:24 AM
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1. The fit with the Yeats is eerie. Here's another literary analysis |
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The Yeats is especially eerie in the wee hours of the morning. Most prescient, unfortunately. http://www.antiwar.com/justin/?articleid=4515W and Dostoevsky George W. Bush is a man possessed by Justin Raimondo
Midway through his inaugural address, when the president proclaimed "the ultimate goal of ending tyranny in our world," I wondered if Bush or his speechwriters knew or cared how alien this ultra-revolutionary rhetoric would seem to conservatives of the old school – and soon had my answer:
"Because we have acted in the great liberating tradition of this nation, tens of millions have achieved their freedom. And as hope kindles hope, millions more will find it. By our efforts we have lit a fire as well, a fire in the minds of men. It warms those who feel its power; it burns those who fight its progress. And one day this untamed fire of freedom will reach the darkest corners of our world."
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In Dostoevsky's novel, that fire in the minds of men is not a yearning for liberty, but a nihilistic will to power that can only end in destruction. Put in George W. Bush's mouth, those words are not a paean to freedom, but a manifesto of pure destructionism. Like Governor Lembke, President Bush has no dearth of hardline advisers who counsel him in ways calculated to provoke a violent reaction: unlike Lembke, however, there is little chance George W. Bush will learn his lesson, even if it comes too late.
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The Marxist and anarchist revolutionaries of Dostoevsky's day thought they saw history's "visible direction," although they did not ascribe to it an author. The Bushian innovation is to give his brand of revolutionism a theological theme, substituting God for History – but these are mere details. The central idea is the same: a worldwide revolutionary upheaval is needed to put the world right, and some men are anointed by history as redeemers.
(snip -- much more)
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atommom
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Tue Jan-25-05 03:35 AM
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2. Fascinating ... and good fuel for the insomniac mind! |
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Tue Jan-25-05 05:58 AM
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Turn around, go back down, back the way you came Babylon is laid to waste, Egypt's buried in her shame The mighty men are all beaten down Their kings are fallen in the waste Oh, God, pride of man broken in the dust again
Turn around, go back down, back the way you came Terror is on every side, lo our leaders are dismayed For those who place their faith in fire In fire their faith shall be repayed Oh, God, pride of man broken in the dust again
And it shall cause your tower to fall Make of you a pyre of flame Oh you, who dwell on many waters Rich in treasure, wide in fame You bow unto your, your God of gold Your pride of might shall be your shame
Hamilton Camp, 1965
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