Hearts-full, Not location or creed
Instead Evangelicals live for US First--
Group-egotists, of that proud sort
Water piped in from pristine reservoirs
Lush grass, high-tech, enlarged houses and store;
But down below, poor refugees get Walled out,
Live in patched together plastic tents,
Preyed upon by ruthless cartel killers;
Or back down on their small stony acre
Near their shack and Jesus church of prayer
Where peasants Juan and Ana used be
Poverty, local gangs, and disease ruled;
But now hope for kind actions, smiles,and care;
Flighting Surprise
In my morning mug
Cold milk, washed blue berries
Dark and delicious
Lay waiting for another swig
Wait; what’s that?
Adhering--a wispy white feather
Or more briefly:
flighting surprise
in my morning mug--
adhering to wet blue berries
a wispy white feather
--
humming attack
wearing my fiery red shirt
for Christmas, I open our
sliding glass door;
sudden jolt in front
of my startled face--
a flash of feathers hum-buzzes,
darts within inches of me;
but away it flits left
back to that flowering bush
along our fence--
me a reject
--
side of the road
gray shadowed mail box
overwhelmed green, red-purple
bloomed jungle wonder
--
Twilight: Crossing Shimmering Streams into Dusk and Stars
--
fall back to autumn
treetops blazing gold
with the last light of this day--
we lift our eyes
a time for springing
childhood,
festivals of Monet-splashed leaves
that my sister and I raked and piled high
in the deep ditch in front
and jumped down into,
and our large garden behind the parsonage
with pumpkins, melons, and withered corn rows...
and lightning bugs on the wane,
flashing on and off
full of fall...
--
bidingTimeabiding
bite my teeth on famous lines
a hole lot of fragmented shells;
hunger hollows within--
deepening abyss
of lost longing
lone-ranging, reigning the distance
of a round heartless night
of a round heart-last light
lane-ranging, raining the day-stance
of last longing
steepening a-bless
fulness hallows within--
a whole lot of fragranced shalls;
bide my heart on famous lines
--
August 2020:
bolder utah
utah boulders
eye widening rock
pastels bold in harvest's sun--
basalt garden wonder
--
at the park's bat box
my young grandson scooping up handfuls
of dust
and swinging it loose--
fogged clouds of powder
lighted by sunshine
disfused halos
that disperse
back to cleated ground
--
gull wings
gullish wings
lightly spraying over gray clod fields
6-year drought--
so 'irrigating'!
--
In Every Crisis
When flailed, blind-sided,
Going down fast in
A basket abyss shrivel of worth-loss
And hope fails all drowned,
Do we launch deeper into the Deep?
Do we weep,
Do we shrive?
Thrive?
For in every crisis
Chry-sal-is*
*From crawler to butterfly--chrysalis
Even in the worst, most evil events, each of us still has the difficult possibility of heeding Viktor Frankl’s shocking words about their horrific experiences in Auschwitz Concentration Camp:
“Between stimulus [even trying to survive at Auschwitz!] and response
there is a space.
In that space is our power to choose our response. In our response lies our growth and our freedom.”
“As we see it, an analogous relationship between the realm of human freedom and a realm superior to man is quite imaginable, so that man is endowed with free will...”
Viktor E. Frankl
“(26 March 1905 – 2 September 1997 was an Austrian neurologist and psychiatrist, and a Holocaust survivor, of Theresienstadt, Auschwitz, Kaufering and Türkheim. Frankl was the founder of logotherapy (literally "healing through meaning") a meaning-centered school of psychotherapy…part of existential and humanistic psychology theories. He is the author of over 39 books; he is most noted for his best-selling book Man's Search for Meaning based on his experiences in various Nazi concentration camps...
In 1941 he married his first wife Tilly Grosser, who was a station nurse at the Rothschild hospital. Soon after they were married, she became pregnant but they were forced to abort the child. Tilly died in the Bergen Belsen concentration camp. His father Gabriel died in the Terezin concentration camp(Theresienstadt) in 1942. His mother and brother, Walter, were both killed in Auschwitz
--Bio from Wikipedia
--
Dan's Brief Bio:
How did I become a hobbling mutant with a red walker?
Got struck with bad stroke of bad luck 4 1/2 years ago, shortly after returning with my sweetheart from a 12,000 mile Ram camper van trip to the heartland of the U.S. and the Great Lakes.
Plenty of scenic hiking, history-learning, photo-taking, cusine-enjoying. So many
beautiful natural scenes, historical places, colorful lighthouses, quilting stores, and chilly weather!
Would you believe, we encountered 3 weeks of stormy weather in May and June?
About May the 24th I encountered a dense snow storm in western Colorado, gripped knuckle-hard my Ram steering wheel because of dangerous side-winds in eastern Colorado, barely missed 2 tornados in Kansas by about 5 minutes, but got severe lightning all about me.
And survived coat-cold weather in Michigan in June. Hit by heavy hail coming into Duluth, Minnesota.
And it rained, rained, rained--especially in Missouri.
However, we loved the trip:-)
Now I am virtually stuck here looking out at the chilly gloom of January 2024 on the Central Coast of California, at our bare-branched plum tree, our 2 rambunctious cats, the Sphinx and Selah.
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You might like to do a Google sleuth and find washed up pieces of my poetic driftwood lines on the vast shores of the Internet.
Dan's wild lines have fallen to print in many magazines including vox poetica, Fish Food Magazine, Contemporary American Voices,
The Camel Saloon, Ascent Aspirations, Poetry Pacific, Dead Snakes, Paradise Review, The Mindful Word, Enhance Literary and Art Magazine, Knot Middle Eastern Literary Journal, Mouse Tales Press, Mad Swirl, Ancient Paths Literary Magazine, hotmetalpress.net, Front Porch Review, The Greensilk Journal, Bigger Stones, Lyrical Passion Poetry, Eunoia Review, The New Verse News, Decades Review, Quill and Parchment, Poydras Review, Counterexample Poetics, The Copperfield Review, Rubber Lemon, amphibi.us, Poetry Super Highway, Three Line Poetry, The Clockwise Cat, Liturgical Credo, Willows Wept Review, vox poetica, Structo Magazine #4, Four and Twenty, Gloom Cupboard, Clutching at Straws, The Centrifugal Eye, Wild Violet Literary Magazine, Lyrical Passion Poetry, A Handful of Stones, Haiku Journal, Right Hand Pointing, The Bicycle Review, Leaf Garden, The Recusant, Calliope Nerve, Static Movement, Unfettered Verse, outwardlink.net, protestpoems.org, Word Riot,
and
Moria Poetry, MediaVirus Magazine, Lunarosity, Hanging Moss Journal, The New Verse News, ocean diamond, The Writer's Eye, Mad Swirl, Abandoned Towers, Writer's Ink, The Scruffy Dog Review, Oak Bend Review, Crossing Rivers Into Twilight, Tipton Poetry Journal, The Cherry Blossom Review, Word Catalyst, The Houston Literary Review, Lucid Rhythms, Identity Theory, Halfway Down the Stairs, Frame Lines, Full of Crow, The Externalist, The Driftwood Review, Western Friend Magazine, Flutter Poetry Journal, Frostwriting, Words-Myth, Ink Sweat & Tears, Erbacce Print Journal, Sentinel Poetry Online, The November 3rd Club, the poetry warrior, The Shine Journal, Mississippi Crow Magazine, The Cerebral Catalyst, Anthrozine, Ink, Sweat, & Tears, Stylus Poetry Journal, Idlewheel Literary Friction, The Indite Circle, The Rogue Poetry Journal, The WriteSideUp, La Fenetre International Literary Magazine,The Other Side Magazine, Gambit, etc.
Previous published poems in the past:
October 2019:
A Poetic Debacle of the American News
May 2019:
trembled
First pub. in Stylus Poetry Journal
April 2019:
playing blues
March 2019:
I became a beachcomber of beauty
February 2019:
El Paso
First pub. in Unlikely Stories IV
http://infiniteoceanoflightandlove.blogspot.com/2019/02/el-paso-rallys-political-contradictions.html
Alluded Fractures
A Twist of Words
First pub. in Counterexample Poetics
January 2019:
my gramma's beheading like the results of Dort
September 2018:
mused moments in nature
including
side of the road mailbox
california dazing
January 2018:
Lemons, "Pineapples" and Mexico
(for my dad)
October 2017:
MORNING GLORY
http://infiniteoceanoflightandlove.blogspot.com/2017/10/morning-glory.html
connudrumed Clockwise Cat
starbacked
https://www.yumpu.com/en/document/view/59489337/klox-and-katz-ink
October 2016:
a haiku, dripping rain vox poetica
http://voxpoetica.com/dripping-rain-drizzles/
December 2015:
bidingTimeabiding Dead Snakes
http://deadsnakes.blogspot.com/2015/12/daniel-wilcox-three-poems.html
Poem for My Dad Lightwaveseeker
Deaf to Death
http://infiniteoceanoflightandlove.blogspot.com/2015/12/personal-two-poems-for-my-dad.html
September 2015:
Ricochet Dead Snakes
First pub. Yes Poetry
End of a Rope
First pub. The New Verse News
http://deadsnakes.blogspot.com/2015/09/daniel-wilcox-two-poems.html
--
August 2015:
The Signal of the Flag
http://deadsnakes.blogspot.com/2015/08/daniel-wilcox-two-poems.html
The Wind Blew Away the Young
(Dedicated to Kurt Vonnegut)
First pub. in Mad Swirl
July 2015:
One Dog Night Dead Snakes
First pub. in Unlikely Stories 2.0
Film Over Our Eyes
First pub. in Camel Saloon
Juxtaposition
First pub. in Camel Saloon
https://thecamelsaloon.blogspot.com/search?q=wilcox
April 2015:
Gazing on Gaza Contemporary American Voices
earstopper
First pub. in The Write Room
our 'checkered' past
https://contemporaryamericanvoices.wordpress.com/2015/04/
February 2015:
The Modern Covenant Dead Snakes
First pub. in The Cerebral Catalyst
Iraqi Temples
First pub. in The November 3rd Club
On Visiting Hemingway's Mansion
First pub. in The Rogue Poetry Review
http://deadsnakes.blogspot.com/2015/02/daniel-wilcox-three-poems.html
Moon River Poetry Pacific
First pub. in Ascent Aspirations
horse trailer
First pub. in lyrical passion poetry
http://poetrypacific.blogspot.com/2015/02/2-poems-by-daniel-wilcox.html
November 2014:
The Road to Elsewhere Fish Food Magazine
October 2014:
RELEASE OF KINDLE VERSION OF THE FEELING OF THE EARTH
August 2014:
The Pull-Out Coyote vox poetica
http://voxpoetica.com/pull-out-coyote/
dark cliff walls Three Line Poetry
http://threelinepoetry.com/issue.php?id=27&issue=27
July 2014:
If you haven't checked out any of my other creative websites, hark over to them:
http://www.selahriver.com/ Social and Spiritual and Personal Poems
http://lightwaveseeker.weebly.com/ More Poems and Stories, Light in the Darkness
http://lastthings.weebly.com/ Speculative/Science Fiction Poems and Stories
May 2014:
1967 Dead Snakes
http://deadsnakes.blogspot.com/2014/05/daniel-wilcox-three-poems.html
Use Your Head
First pub. in Unlikely Stories IV
Face-Overs
First pub. in Mouse Tales Press
JANUARY 2014:
THE FEELING OF THE EARTH
A Speculative Novel of the Past and the Future
In 2013:
Short story, "The Gift," in Scattered Hearts: An Anthology
and available on the website
November 2013:
Film Over Our Eyes Camel Saloon
http://thecamelsaloon.blogspot.com/2013/11/film-over-our-eyes.html
October 2013:
Juxtaposition Camel Saloon
http://thecamelsaloon.blogspot.com/2013/10/juxtaposed.html
September 2013:
The Dog's Bite...in Syria Dead Snakes
First pub. in The Recusant, UK
Gum Up
First pub. in Poydras Review
http://deadsnakes.blogspot.com/2013/09/daniel-wilcox-two-poems.html
August 2013:
Retreaded Poetry Pacific
http://poetrypacific.blogspot.com/2013/08/1-poem-by-daniel-wilcox.html
July 2013:
Nail Holes Enhance Literary Magazine
June 2013:
"Roll Ever Columbia" cavalcadeofstars
Northeast Night
two hands vox poetica
http://voxpoetica.com/two-hands/
May 2013:
The Last Libation Dead Snakes
First pub. in Sentinel Online
Midnight Voyager
http://deadsnakes.blogspot.com/2013/05/daniel-wilcox-two-poems.html
First pub. in La Fenetre in France
April 2013:
The Revolution Dead Snakes
First pub. in Lucid Rhythms
http://deadsnakes.blogspot.com/2013/04/daniel-wilcox-poem.html
March 2013:
Ah, Bird Poop Van Dead Snakes
First pub. in The Bicycle Review
November 2012:
In Every Crisis Ancient Paths Literary Magazine
After the Battle The Write Room
They Have Procedures Mad Swirl
Face-Overs Mouse Tales Press
October 2012:
At the Retreat Ascent Aspirations
September 2012:
Three Sons Fight and Allah Knot Magazine, Middle Eastern Journal
First pub. in outwardlink.net
Whether...an Arab Spring
First pub. in The New Verse News
Shell Casings
First pub. in different form in The Recusant
El Paso Unlikely Stories IV
Use Your Head?
http://www.unlikelystories.org/12/wilcox0912.shtml
Monks Brawl in Holy Sepulcher
First pub. in The New Verse News
August 2012:
AWOL Paradise Review
July 2012:
Shipping Thirty Pieces The Camel Saloon
http://thecamelsaloon.blogspot.com/2012/07/shipping-thirty-pieces.html
WayLight The Mindful Word
4-Letter Praise
http://www.themindfulword.org/2012/poems-daniel-wilcox-present-moment/
Discarding
First pub. in Tipton Poetry Journal
Present Moment
First pub. in Liturgical Credo
Retina Shadow
First pub. in The Greensilk Journal
Outside the Limit
First pub. in Flutter Poetry Journal
June 2012:
horse trailer Lyrical Passion Poetry
First pub. in Stylus Poetry Journal
May 2012:
Clammy Chops vox poetica
http://voxpoetica.com/clammy-chops/
Their Beekeeper's Moon The Greensilk Journal
http://www.thegsj.com/poetry_3_spring_2012.html
4th poem down
The Journey Rime of Faith Rubber Lemon
April 2012:
Lapping Ideas Front Porch Review
First pub. in The Centrifugal Eye
Out of the Carcass Enhance
March 2012:
" Let's Do the 'Twister'" The New Verse News
http://newversenews.blogspot.com/2012/03/lets-do-twister.html
February 2012:
Gum Up Poydras Review
End of a Rope
First pub. in The New Verse News
January 2012:
Human Imitation Bigger Stones
Joan of Arc The Camel Saloon
http://thecamelsaloon.blogspot.com/2012/01/joan-of-arc.html
December 2011:
Rock the Nations as a Cradle The New Verse News
http://newversenews.blogspot.com/2011/12/rock-nations-as-cradle.html
Sunday Morning Quill & Parchment
http://quillandparchment.com/archives/Dec2011/sund.html
November 2011:
Cape May Light hotmetalpress.net
The Mystery of Modern Life
Missouri's 'Job'
Markers
Ventura Beach
October 2011:
Summer of Love Quill & Parchment
First pub. in Wild Violet
http://quillandparchment.com/archives/Oct2011/summer.html
Reflection in Glass Westward Quarterly
First pub. in The Oak Bend Review
'Whether' The New Verse News
Of the Arab Spring
http://archive.feedblitz.com/8753/~4086452
Remix: Babbling On, Again, River Eunoia Review
http://eunoiareview.wordpress.com/2011/10/15/remix-babbling-on-again-river/
One Dog Night Unlikely Stories
http://www.unlikelystories.org/11/wilcox1011.shtml
Brief Decades Review
Mean 'Wile' Unlikely Stories
First pub. in Frame Lines
Tomorrow and Unlikely Stories
and Tomorrow and
Tomorrow
First pub. in The Medulla Review
July 2011:
Walls The New Verse News
http://newversenews.blogspot.com/2011/07/walls.html
June 2011:
Ah, Bird Poop Van amphibi.us
First pub. in The Bicycle Review
May 2011:
A Last The New Verse News
http://newversenews.blogspot.com/2011/05/last.html
April 2011:
Perception Poetry Super Highway
the bumps Haiku Journal
March 2011:
sliced Three Line Poetry
dark tent
black barred window
http://threelinepoetry.com/issue.php?id=2&issue=2
earstopper The Write Room
Our Indy Pacer
Casting Out
February 2011:
The Paradox of Truth Western Friend Magazine
Borderlines The Camel Saloon
http://thecamelsaloon.blogspot.com/2011/02/borderlines.html
Traveling Within The Camel Saloon
January 2011:
Time Lapse Widowmoon Press
The Animal Sound in the Trees Widowmoon Press
First pub. in The Driftwood Review
Stone Seal Widowmoon Press
First pub. in The Writer's Eye Magazine
The Cat's Scientist Windowmoon Press
First pub. Abandoned Towers Magazine
And many more before. Do a Google search and find more washed up pieces of his poetic driftwood on the vast shores of the Internet.
His wild lines have fallen to print in many magazines including vox poetica, Fish Food Magazine, Contemporary American Voices,
The Camel Saloon, Ascent Aspirations, Poetry Pacific, Dead Snakes, Paradise Review, The Mindful Word, Enhance Literary and Art Magazine, Knot Middle Eastern Literary Journal, Mouse Tales Press, Mad Swirl, Ancient Paths Literary Magazine, hotmetalpress.net, Front Porch Review, The Greensilk Journal, Bigger Stones, Lyrical Passion Poetry, Eunoia Review, The New Verse News, Decades Review, Quill and Parchment, Poydras Review, Counterexample Poetics, The Copperfield Review, Rubber Lemon, amphibi.us, Poetry Super Highway, Three Line Poetry, The Clockwise Cat, Liturgical Credo, Willows Wept Review, vox poetica, Structo Magazine #4, Four and Twenty, Gloom Cupboard, Clutching at Straws, The Centrifugal Eye, Wild Violet Literary Magazine, Lyrical Passion Poetry, A Handful of Stones, Haiku Journal, Right Hand Pointing, The Bicycle Review, Leaf Garden, The Recusant, Calliope Nerve, Static Movement, Unfettered Verse, outwardlink.net, protestpoems.org, Word Riot,
and
Moria Poetry, MediaVirus Magazine, Lunarosity, Hanging Moss Journal, The New Verse News, ocean diamond, The Writer's Eye, Mad Swirl, Abandoned Towers, Writer's Ink, The Scruffy Dog Review, Oak Bend Review, Crossing Rivers Into Twilight, Tipton Poetry Journal, The Cherry Blossom Review, Word Catalyst, The Houston Literary Review, Lucid Rhythms, Identity Theory, Halfway Down the Stairs, Frame Lines, Full of Crow, The Externalist, The Driftwood Review, Western Friend Magazine, Flutter Poetry Journal, Frostwriting, Words-Myth, Ink Sweat & Tears, Erbacce Print Journal, Sentinel Poetry Online, The November 3rd Club, the poetry warrior, The Shine Journal, Mississippi Crow Magazine, The Cerebral Catalyst, Anthrozine, Ink, Sweat, & Tears, Stylus Poetry Journal, Idlewheel Literary Friction, The Indite Circle, The Rogue Poetry Journal, The WriteSideUp, La Fenetre International Literary Magazine,The Other Side Magazine, Gambit, etc.
There are 3 collections of Daniel's published poems,
Psalms, Yawps, and Howls,
Dark Energy
and selah river.
All 3 areavailable at Amazon, Barnes & Noble, local bookstores, and coffee shops.
For Daniel's speculative writing, futuristic poems and stories warp over to
http://lastthings.weebly.com/.
Other websites include
http://lightwaveseeker.weebly.com/
http://planktonpelican.weebly.com/
and
http://infiniteoceanoflightandlove.blogspot.com/
And OLDER PUBLISHED POEMS:
December 2010:
Ricochet Yes, Poetry
November 2010:
Of Princes and Frogs Liturgical Credo
But the Cesspool...
Right Here
The High Way Chair
Present Moment
http://liturgicalcredo.wordpress.com/present-moment-daniel-wilcox/
The So n' So Argument MediaVirus Magazine
October 2010:
The Last Act Midwest Literary Magazine
Short Story
Morning Four and Twenty
http://4and20poetry.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/4and20_v3i10.pdf
A Word from the Tree Front Porch Review
September 2010:
All 'Hail' Gloom Cupboard
August 2010:
A Love Affair The Clockwise Cat
Iraqi Temples
http://clockwisecat.blogspot.com/2010/07/two-poems-by-daniel-wilcox.html
Giving Talk 'A' Graded Clutching at Straws
July 2010:
Sign of the 12 Rubber Lemon #1
Tomorrow The Medulla Review
and Tomorrow
and Tomorrow
June 2010:
The Hatted Fish Structo Magazine #4 UK
http://structomagazine.co.uk/
The Canine Trail vox poetica
http://voxpoetica.com/the-canine-trail-memorial/
Onslaught Danse Macabre
Live Branch Reach Willows Wept Review
Night Watch Psalm
May 2010:
manta ray Lyrical Passion Poetry
Retina Shadow The Greensilk Journal
http://www.thegsj.com/poetpg5sp2010.html
The Teeth of It The Centrifugal Eye
April 2010:
Israeli Morning Wild Violet Literary Magazine
http://www.wildviolet.net/2010/04/13/israeli-morning/
red peaches A Handful of Stones
The Last Exit Right Hand Pointing
March 2010:
molten froth waves A Handful of Stones
February 2010:
Sayings so Unkind The Centrifugal Eye
Ah, Bird-Poop Van The Bicycle Review
Three Poems The Copperfield Review
Midnight Voyager Unfettered Verse
The Cheyenne Gift Scattered Hearts Anthology
Short Story
January 2010:
On Visiting Leaf Garden
Hemingway's Mansion
Only Left Standing
The Modern Covenant Calliope Nerve
Of Things Past Static Movement
and Future
December 2009:
The Nemesis Counterexample Poetics
Three Sons outwardlink.net
Divergent Learning
A Song of Songs
http://www.outwardlink.net/features/danielwilcox/song_of_songs_into_olding.html
The Wind Blew Away Mad Swirl
the Young
Caught in the Act
in Iraq
October 2009:
To Whom it Does Not protestpoems.org
Concern
http://protestpoemsdotorg.blogspot.com/2009/10/daniel-wilcox.html
August 2009:
End of a Rope The New Verse News
http://newversenews.blogspot.com/2009/08/end-of-rope.html
Her Strands Writer's Ink
Walking the Night
July 2009:
Dark Energy Diminuendo Press
Book of Poems
The Trouble with Names In the book Writing Cheerfully on the Web
and Terms
a few blasphemies The Recusant
The Winged Ones
Black Light
Comcerning this 500th
Anniversary of John Calvin
and his Tongues of Fire
June 2009:
love's bullion Full of Crow
mowed field
May 2009:
Picture Identity Oak Bend Review
Under the Sky World The Green Silk Journal
Hardwood Tap Dancer
http://www.thegreensilkjournal.citymax.com/poetrypg2may09.html
Ever After The Shine Journal
Our Human Real Estate Word Catalyst
The Miser
For Goodness Sake
April 2009:
Cambria in Gray The Houston Literary Review
restless slumber
March 2009:
'ExHume' the Mind Counterexample Poetics
The Incredible Shrinking
Consciousness
Eye Bandits
A Twist of the Words
Alluded Fractures
The Cup Wild Violet
http://www.wildviolet.net/linked_lives/cup.html
February 2009:
Mean 'wile' Frame Lines
The Cat's Scientist Abandoned Towers Print Magazine #2
Cold as Hell Frostwriting
First pub. in The Externalist
In Store for Less the poetry warrior
January 2009:
Missing Star and Cradle Danse Macabre
December 2008:
Live Branch Reach Western Friend Magazine
Less Is More
The Daughter's Return Word Riot
Body Parts
California Mythic Death Moria
AWake
http://www.moriapoetry.com/wilcox.html
November 2008:
The Nature of Fishhooks The Centrifugal Eye
Art Clasps Mississippi Crow Print Magazine
Getting the Slip
Up Early
after the cyclone Hanging Moss Journal
A Modern Psalm
Monks Brawl in Holy The New Verse News
Sepulcher
http://newversenews.blogspot.com/2008/11/monks-brawl-in-holy-sepulcher.html
The Mythic Mask Mad Swirl
after the loss
The Slowness of Danger
three haiku ocean diamond
Stone Seal The Writer's Eye
The Faces of Rock Danse Macabre
Short Story Reprint
Perception in Late Night Word Catalyst Magazine
Under the Big Sky
A Song of Songs
Into Olding
October 2008:
Research Filing Cabinets Mad Swirl
In the Far Lane The Scruffy Dog Review
Wasted Wealth Word Catalyst Magazine
The Shell Zebra Mussels In
September 2008:
The Dog's Bite The Recusant
The Loss of April Oak Bend Review
Reflection in Glass
The Lady in the Garden
Baja Abandoned Towers
Without Rime
The Possibility of Suburbia
Divergent Learning
Paradise
The Space Clown
First pub. in Right Hand Pointing
August 2008:
Gargoyle The Clockwise Cat
Utter Common Sense
library census
Reflection While
'Lying' on a Bed at a Slant
Collapsed Falling
http://clockwisecat.blogspot.com/2008/07/five-themed-poems-by-daniel-wilcox.html
July 2008:
Dirge in the Night Danse Macabre
Night Watch Psalm The Cherry Blossom Review
Messed-Up News Crossing Rivers Into Twilight
June 2008:
The Road Kill Cliche The New Verse News
May 2008:
Two Haiku Ink Sweat & Tears
The Crucified Isle The Centrifugal Eye
April 2008:
Black Samaritan The Houston Literary Review
of the Street
Rock Life
Partially Found
Poem Lost--
Hemingway
By the Waters erbacce print journal
surreal morning
Stoned for Truth
Dear Susan B
The Modern The Cerebral Catalyst
Covenant
March 2008:
the animal sound in the trees The Driftwood Review
Of Things Past and Future Half Way Down the Stairs
http://www.halfwaydownthestairs.net/index.php?action=view&id=76
February 2008:
Aesopian Snail The Cerebral Catalyst
Discarding Tipton Poetry Journal
http://tiptonpoetryjournal.com/tpj8/wilcox.htm
Waking at the Funeral Lunarosity
Montana's History
Lesson
The 'Darlossness' The Clockwise Cat
of Dawkins
http://clockwisecat.blogspot.com/2008/01/five-themed-poems-by-daniel-wilcox.html
Only Left Standing
What Nerve of
the 23rd Psalm
Artesian Well
of Voice
Losing Your Head
January 2008:
Be Forewarned The New Verse News
http://newversenews.blogspot.com/2008/01/be-forewarned.html
December 2007:
Outside the Limit Flutter Poetry Journal
The Revolution Lucid Rhythms
The Space Clown Right Hand Pointing
November 2007:
Shell Casings The Recusant
shadowed garden The Green Silk Journal
http://www.thegsj.com/page/page/5161101.htm
Conflicted West The Writer's Eye
Fable of the North The Centrifugal Eye
My Canadian And in the book Dark Energy
Memories
From Below
the Line
Caught in the Act The Clockwise Cat
http://clockwisecat.blogspot.com/2007/11/five-political-poems-by-daniel-wilcox.html
Kiss of Death
'Heir Ball'
The Day My
Battery Died
Carpet Diem
Pomona Hills Identity Theory
Her Santa Right Hand Pointing
Barbara Way
Court Hearing
The Faces of Rock The Danforth Review
Short Story
http://epe.lac-bac.gc.ca/100/202/300/danforth/2007/no20/fiction/09_07/wilcox.htm
2 Haiku Idlewheel literary friction
http://idlewheel.wordpress.com/volume-2/esch-haiku/
Summer of Love Wild Violet
in Philadelphia
http://www.wildviolet.net/blue_moon/summer_love.html
Harvest Time Words-Myth
and in the book Dark Energy
Yosemite The Indite Circle
Sitting... Word Riot
Natural Selection
Lapping Ideas The Centrifugal Eye
I Love You Flannery
O'Connor
The Last Libation Sentinel Poetry Online
http://www.sentinelpoetry.org.uk/0207/wilcox.html
Redux of Moose Words-Myth
and Men
And in the book Dark Energy
Iraqi Temples The November 3rd Club
One The Green Silk Journal
http://www.thegsj.com/page/page/4231640.htm
3rd poem down
On Hemingway's Mansion The Rogue Poetry Journal
Fall's Impression The WriteSideUp and Dark Energy Book
Cold as Hell The Externalist and in the book Dark Energy
Word from Tree La Fenetre International Literary Magazine
The Wearing
Midnight Voyager
The Essence of Software
The Cat n' Mouse Anthrozine
http://anthrozine.com/ptry/cat.and.mouse.html
3 Haiku The Stylus Poetry Journal
Sunday Morning The Other Side Magazine
The First Gulf War The Evangelical Visitor
Supper The Other Side Magazine
Fall Eyes Gambit
Editorial Columist The Forty-Niner of Cal State University, Long Beach
Other Poems and Articles Small Magazines and School Publications
Short Story Award Scholastic Magazine National Short Story Contest
We're Disturbing the Chaos Honorable Mention
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Daniel's wandering, wondering lines have appeared in many magazines including Contemporary American Voices, vox poetica, Dead Snakes, Word Riot, Centrifugal Eye,
Write Room, Enhance, Static Movement, Counterexample Poetics, and Unlikely Stories IV.
Three large collections of his published poetry are in print: Dark Energy,
Psalms, Yawps, and Howls, and selah river. And a speculative novel, The Feeling of the Earth, one of alternate history and futuristic science fiction.
Before that, Dan hiked through the University of Nebraska, Long Beach State (Creative Writing), Montana, Pennsylvania, Europe, Palestine-Israel, Mexico, Canada, Arizona, and many other states. Now he resides with his quilting wife on the central coast of California. Life gets difficult in elder age as I got a stroke of bad luck, so am mostly house-bound. But as circumstances get tough--we MUTANTS get tougher:-).
In the Light,
Dan Wilcox
Musings on Ultimate Reality, ethics, religion, social history, literature, media, and art
Wednesday, January 3, 2024
Lines for inspiration and reflection
Wednesday, December 27, 2023
Looking into 2024, here's my last Life-Stance views in one page about Reality, Life, and History
MY LIFE-STANCE in one page --JANUARY 2024
1 REALITY—is MEANINGFUL--the Cosmos, Life, Natural Laws, Moral Truths, Math, Reason, Scientific Method, Technology, Creativity...
All humans have worth within themselves!
And to a lesser degree, other primates and sentient animals, worth in themselves...
I suppose one could say that plants, bugs, rocks, asteroids, planets, solar systems, quasars, Black Holes, gravity, relativity, etc. have worth in themselves, but since none of those are conscious, aware, rational, etc., it’s probably a category error to make such a huge judgment about inert things or unconscious processes.
Despite the ruthless, impersonal nature of Deep Time evolutionary change over at least the last 3.7 billions years of survival of the fittest, and the luckiest...
And the large number of human thinkers who advocate atheism, naturalism, materialism, anti-realism, and others who claim revealed religions, ideologies of extreme left and extreme right...
Those are false, bind alleys into nihilism, denying all human worth, purpose, meaning, morality, reason, math etc.
2 Instead, Like many brilliant famous scientists have emphasized (including Albert Einstein), Ultimate/Essential/Transcendent Nature of Reality is unknown to all finite, limited humans-FAR beyond anything we are capable of thinking or concluding.
Who knows if there are advanced species in the Cosmos like the science writer Carl Sagan speculated?
HOWEVER, many brilliant thinkers have SPECULATED on possible answers, one of the most recent being that the nature of REALITY is PROCESS, Not substance, Not Irrational, Not Chance...
And that seeking the ultimate doesn’t come by reductionism down to only tiny particles like theoretical physicist and atheist Brian Greene states (in The Elegant Universe) and others such as Sean M. Carroll.
Other theoretical physicists think we need to focus upwards to the possible Multi-Verse for finding ultimate significance.
Different views come from other famous cosmologists such as Paul Davies, George F. R. Ellis, the South African theoretical physicist “who is considered the world leader in relativity and cosmology. He co-wrote the book, The Large Scale of Space-Time with Stephen Hawking.”
https://royalsociety.org/people/george-ellis-11396/....
3. When all has been said and done in my 77-years-of-life, I realize now that Family, Friends, etc. don’t care as much as we old guys would like.
BUT, I do know that Life isn’t about me.
Heck, over a million Americans AS IMPORTANT AS ME died in the COVID pandemic in only a couple of years. Does anyone in particular care?
NO!
Many current American leaders even deny social distancing, masking, and the vaccinations’ worth and claim, instead, that COVID was all a “Democratic scam” and the completely false huge lies about alleged massive fraud in the 2020 election (of which there is not even a single shred of evidence. Even some Republican leaders such as those in Georgia emphasize there is no basis for the false claims)!
--
I’m just one of billions of humans inhabiting this tiny planet in a minor solar system on the edge of a galaxy among billions of galaxies...
And, I know for a fact, though I can’t imagine it, that my brief important time is almost up. Like my beloved dad 10 years ago, I will in the not to distant future, breathe my last.
And 2 undertakers will arrive like orderlies, will wrap my corpse in a winding sheet, bag my body onto a rolling cart, and haul it out.
BUT I AM THANKFUL FOR ALL THE WONDERFUL TIMES I’VE EXPERIENCED, THE OTHER HUMANS I’VE CARED FOR, AND THE AMAZING FACTS I’VE LEARNED IN MY LONG LIFE.
HOPEFULLY, the TRUE GOD WILL REMEMBER ME, and some humans I’ve known will think of me once and a while as they continue to live on into Reality’s FUTURE.
Dan Wilcox, the aged stroked mutant;-)
12/27/23
1 REALITY—is MEANINGFUL--the Cosmos, Life, Natural Laws, Moral Truths, Math, Reason, Scientific Method, Technology, Creativity...
All humans have worth within themselves!
And to a lesser degree, other primates and sentient animals, worth in themselves...
I suppose one could say that plants, bugs, rocks, asteroids, planets, solar systems, quasars, Black Holes, gravity, relativity, etc. have worth in themselves, but since none of those are conscious, aware, rational, etc., it’s probably a category error to make such a huge judgment about inert things or unconscious processes.
Despite the ruthless, impersonal nature of Deep Time evolutionary change over at least the last 3.7 billions years of survival of the fittest, and the luckiest...
And the large number of human thinkers who advocate atheism, naturalism, materialism, anti-realism, and others who claim revealed religions, ideologies of extreme left and extreme right...
Those are false, bind alleys into nihilism, denying all human worth, purpose, meaning, morality, reason, math etc.
2 Instead, Like many brilliant famous scientists have emphasized (including Albert Einstein), Ultimate/Essential/Transcendent Nature of Reality is unknown to all finite, limited humans-FAR beyond anything we are capable of thinking or concluding.
Who knows if there are advanced species in the Cosmos like the science writer Carl Sagan speculated?
HOWEVER, many brilliant thinkers have SPECULATED on possible answers, one of the most recent being that the nature of REALITY is PROCESS, Not substance, Not Irrational, Not Chance...
And that seeking the ultimate doesn’t come by reductionism down to only tiny particles like theoretical physicist and atheist Brian Greene states (in The Elegant Universe) and others such as Sean M. Carroll.
Other theoretical physicists think we need to focus upwards to the possible Multi-Verse for finding ultimate significance.
Different views come from other famous cosmologists such as Paul Davies, George F. R. Ellis, the South African theoretical physicist “who is considered the world leader in relativity and cosmology. He co-wrote the book, The Large Scale of Space-Time with Stephen Hawking.”
https://royalsociety.org/people/george-ellis-11396/....
3. When all has been said and done in my 77-years-of-life, I realize now that Family, Friends, etc. don’t care as much as we old guys would like.
BUT, I do know that Life isn’t about me.
Heck, over a million Americans AS IMPORTANT AS ME died in the COVID pandemic in only a couple of years. Does anyone in particular care?
NO!
Many current American leaders even deny social distancing, masking, and the vaccinations’ worth and claim, instead, that COVID was all a “Democratic scam” and the completely false huge lies about alleged massive fraud in the 2020 election (of which there is not even a single shred of evidence. Even some Republican leaders such as those in Georgia emphasize there is no basis for the false claims)!
--
I’m just one of billions of humans inhabiting this tiny planet in a minor solar system on the edge of a galaxy among billions of galaxies...
And, I know for a fact, though I can’t imagine it, that my brief important time is almost up. Like my beloved dad 10 years ago, I will in the not to distant future, breathe my last.
And 2 undertakers will arrive like orderlies, will wrap my corpse in a winding sheet, bag my body onto a rolling cart, and haul it out.
BUT I AM THANKFUL FOR ALL THE WONDERFUL TIMES I’VE EXPERIENCED, THE OTHER HUMANS I’VE CARED FOR, AND THE AMAZING FACTS I’VE LEARNED IN MY LONG LIFE.
HOPEFULLY, the TRUE GOD WILL REMEMBER ME, and some humans I’ve known will think of me once and a while as they continue to live on into Reality’s FUTURE.
Dan Wilcox, the aged stroked mutant;-)
12/27/23
Saturday, December 9, 2023
Senator Mark Hatfield to Congress on THE FALLACY OF "PEACE TROUGH STRENGTH"
The current leaders of Congress and Presient Biden need to hear these words of warning from 1989 against excessive spending on weapons and war preparation.
from Address to the President and Congress from Republican Senator Mark Hatfield in 1989
Short Bio:...a Lieutenant J. G. in the Navy, Mark Hatfield commanded landing craft in some of the bloodiest battles of World War II. He was one of the first U.S. military personnel to enter Hiroshima after the atomic bomb was dropped in 1945.
These experiences, coupled with a deep religious faith and steadfast belief in the progressive principles... [and] Despite warnings of political suicide, as Oregon's Governor, Mark Hatfield cast the only vote at the 1965 National Governors Conference in opposition to a resolution supporting President Johnson's Vietnam war policy.
In 1981, Senator Hatfield cast the lone vote in the Senate against enormous increases in the Department of Defense budget.
Known as the father of the Nuclear Freeze, Senator Hatfield joined with Senator Edward M. Kennedy (D-MA) to force a halt to the nuclear arms race.
In 1981, he sponsored the first prohibition against U.S. combat troop involvement in El Salvador and in 1984 authored the amendment which successfully deleted funds to conduct the so-called "secret war" in Nicaragua.
In 1984, he was credited with single-handedly preventing renewed production of nerve gas weapons.
WASHINGTON, WEDNESDAY, AUGUST 2, 1989
Vol. 135 No. 107
Congressional Record
"Peace through strength is a fallacy..." Senator HATFIED: “People wanted to believe that victory was right around the corner, and they wanted to believe that our massive war spending would one day end. And so at least for a couple more years the money kept flowing into the military.
Mr. President, from the Revolutionary War to the Civil War to the Spanish-American War through World War I, through World War II, through Korea, through Vietnam, and through the cold wars in between:
At no time did the spending for military purposes reduce or diminsh after those wars. They reached a peak during a war, and then remained at that peak following the war. No build down-only a build up. And no peace dividend, Mr. President. None at all.
And as we entered this decade, the clarion call went out: despite one of the largest and best trained militaries in the world, despite a nuclear arsenal of unprecedented destructive power, we're somehow vulnerable. A spending gap is what they called it and so we began a massive buildup; bil- lions and billions of dollars to catch up.
Nevermind that this spending gap was a phony as the bomber gap of the 1950s and the missile gap of the 1060s-Democrats and Republicans alike dutifully lined up and marched to the drummer of higher military spending.
And so it is that we have gathered here every year since only to play on. the margins. Oh, we sound reasona- ble-and we like to think that we sound responsible. We go to hearings and briefings, we have long debates over this program and that program, this weapon or that weapon, and we cast our votes on amendment after amendment.
But when it comes right down to it, Mr. President, we are only playing on the margins. This Congress-a bipartisan majority of this Congress-has approved $2.2 trillion of the $2.3 trillion requested for defense spending during this decade alone.
We have played on the margins for so long, Mr. President, that I am afraid we do not even know what the real issues are anymore. We seem to have lost sight of the fact that many of the programs we have authorized- and are authorizing again here today- are intended for one purpose and one purpose only; mass destruction.
We seem to have lost sight of the fact that every dollar we spend on bombs and bullets means that we are underfunding programs to meet the Nation's desperate human needs: health care, education, our war on drugs, low income housing, prison con- struction, AIDS research-all of these things are part of our national defense.
Sometimes, Mr. President, we even lose sight of the margins. Several days ago, the Senate considered an amendment earmarking money for the devel- opment of more lethal weapons for our ground troops.
More lethal? Even the words have begun to lose their meaning.
what is more lethal supposed to mean when some of our troops already carry tactical nuclear weapons on their backs? But nobody else even raised an eyebrow: the vote was 98-1.
I remember, back in 1981, when 10 subcommittees of the Senate Appro- priations Committee were forced to make $9.9 billion in cuts from domestic spending-so that defense spending could be increased by $7.4 billion.
We can no longer afford to fool ourselves, I said in the full committee markup- but oh, how wrong I was. The Nation's defense budget has almost tripled in the past decade with our bipartisan blessing and spending to meet the desperate human needs throughout this country has been cut and cut and cut again to pay for it-some 33 per-cent reduction in the nondefense discretionary programs in the last decade.
Could somebody tell me if there is some secret strategy-some finite figure that we will one day reach and then suddenly be secure? Will we ever have enough?
I do not think so.
We are, Mr. President, like the thirsty man in the desert who thinks he sees an oasis ahead but when he moves closer, it moves too. Further and further-or for us, higher and higher. And as his thirst finally kills him, our lust for bigger and better weapons of mass de- struction is going to destroy us one day too.
Peace through strength is a fallacy, Mr. President, for peace is not simply the absence of a nuclear holocaust.
Peace is not a nation which has seen its teenage suicide rate more than double in the past two decades. Peace is not a nation in which more people die every 2 years of gunshot wounds than died in the entire Vietnam War. Peace is not the town in Pennsylvania which last year was forced to cancel its high school graduation because officials believed that a group of students planned to commit suicide at the ceremony. And peace is not here in Washington where
after leading the Nation in murders last year, children are beginning to show the same psychological trauma as children in Belfast, Northern Ireland.
Can we really believe that the decisions we have made--and are making--do not have a direct relationship to the violence which plagues our Nation? I suggest that we consider changing the motto on our coins, Mr. President.
It now reads: In God We Trust-but by blindly pursuing the nuclear arms race, by putting the destruction of life over the preservation of life, we have foresaken our trust in God. We have shaken our fist at God as E.B. White once put it, we have stolen God's stuff. Our motto ought to be:
In Bombs We Trust. That is our national ethic-that is the example we are setting here, on this floor.
...is there no ethical dimension to the arms race, to our abuse of our natural and human resources, to our waste of scientific genius, to the bankrupting of the Federal Treasury to pay for weapons of mass destruction?
Is there no ethical dimension to our decision, our conscious decision, to add more and more weapons to our stockpiles, while millions of people in our own country have no roof over their heads,
when we cannot fund our homeless programs, when we cannot fund our war on drugs?
Is there no ethical dimension to the violent examples we are setting for our children? Is there no ethical dimensions to the definition of national security that we are passing on to the developing nations of the world, where arsenals are now as bloated as the bellies of the Third World's children?
... who accept the twisted logic which says we must produce nerve gas to negotiate a treaty; which says we must continue nuclear testing to ensure safety. A safe nuclear weapon? Mr. President, I wish George Orwell could sit in on these debates.
...the United States and the Soviet Union deployed more nuclear warheads than will eliminated under the treaty. That is right. We spent and spent and spent, so that the adminis- tration could negotiate from strength. For all our money, all our weapons, the only thing we received in return was a tiny little dent in the stockpile we had just created.
... To those who may suggest that I am naive, I respond: I have been there. As a young naval officer, I walked through the rubble of Hiroshima-a month after the bomb was dropped. I saw the death-the slow, agonizing pain-and the charred bodies.
As we stand here playing on the margins, Mr. President, as we stand here voting 98 to 1 for the development of more lethal weapons, the stench of death haunts me still.
Forty-five years ago, we could legitimately say that we did not know. Now we do. Let me read just a few lines of John Hershey's "Hiroshima:" He found about 20 men and women on the sandspit. He drove the boat onto the bank and urged them to get aboard. They did not move and he realized that they were too weak to lift themselves.
He reached down and took a woman by the hands, but her skin slipped off in huge, glovelike pieces. Then he got into the water and, though a small man, lifted several of the men and women, who were naked, into his boat. Their backs and breasts were clammy, and he remembered uneasily that the great burns he had seen during the day had been like: yellow at first, then red and swollen, with the skin sloughed off, and finally, in the evening, suppurated and smelly.
With the tide risen, his bamboo pole was now too short and he had to paddle most of the way across it. On the other side, at a higher spit, he lifted the slimy living bodies out and carried them up the slope away from the tide. He had to keep consciously repeating to himself:
"These are human beings. These are human beings."
SDI, Asat weapons, the Midgetman, the MX missile, the Stealth bomber, nerve gas, the D-5 missile, the Trident submarine: I will cast my vote against them all.
Since 1980, Mr. President, I have given more than 30 speeches during our annual consideration of this bill: 7 against nerve gas production,
5 against underground testing,
3 against ASAT weapons,
3 against the MX missile,
3 against the draft,
2 against SDI.
The list goes on and on. But I have felt over the years like I am speaking in a vacuum; we have approved them all.
And I speak in a vaccum today; my colleagues will listen politely and then vote for it all. I will feel that way too-as I have for many years now-when I cast my vote against final passage of this bill. For I too am playing on the margins.
In the absence of political will-on this floor and across the country-in the absence of the kind of political will we seem to be able to muster when the Department of Defense needs another increase but not when children go hungry, anything more is impossible.
Mr. President, unfortunately we only have had one President of the United States who, in my view, understood national security, national de- fense. He was a five-star general: Dwight David Eisenhower.
Mr. President, these are his words:
"Every gun that is made, every warship launched, every rocket fired signifies, in the final sense, a theft from those who hunger and are not fed, those who are cold and are not clothed. This world in arms is not spending money alone. It is spending the sweat of its laborers, the genius of its scientists, the hopes of its children. This is not a way of life at all in any true sense. Under the cloud of threatening war, it is hu- manity hanging from a cross of iron."
This was the man who led the Allied troops in World War II; he understood war, but he also understood peace.
We are kidding ourselves, Mr. President. Today we are vulnerable. The national defense of this Nation, has left us vulnerable, but not because we lack an arsenal.
The vulnerability of this Nation today is that we rank at the bottom of the list in math and science, and that at least 20 million Americans cannot read or write. The vulnerability of our Nation is the deterioration and the erosion of our infrastructure, our highways, bridges, air- ports, our ports.
Our vulnerability today is a nonproductive economy, noncompetitive economy. Our vulner- ability is the people who are without homes, nutrition, education, health care.
Ultimately , the security of the Nation is not found in its materialism. It is found in a spirit. It is found in a strength of heart and mind. It is found in its people-we the people.
We the people are vulnerable today. Let us at least be honest: we are not addressing those vulnerabilities with this bill or any other bill."
BIO: As a Lieutenant J. G. in the Navy, Mark Hatfield commanded landing craft in some of the bloodiest battles of World War II. He was one of the first U.S. military personnel to enter Hiroshima after the atomic bomb was dropped in 1945.
These experiences, coupled with a deep religious faith and steadfast belief in the progressive principles... [and] Despite warnings of political suicide, as Oregon's Governor, Mark Hatfield cast the only vote at the 1965 National Governors Conference in opposition to a resolution supporting President Johnson's Vietnam war policy.
In 1981, Senator Hatfield cast the lone vote in the Senate against enormous increases in the Department of Defense budget.
Known as the father of the Nuclear Freeze, Senator Hatfield joined with Senator Edward M. Kennedy (D-MA) to force a halt to the nuclear arms race.
In 1981, he sponsored the first prohibition against U.S. combat troop involvement in El Salvador and in 1984 authored the amendment which successfully deleted funds to conduct the so-called "secret war" in Nicaragua.
In 1984, he was credited with single-handedly preventing renewed production of nerve gas weapons.
Short Bio:...a Lieutenant J. G. in the Navy, Mark Hatfield commanded landing craft in some of the bloodiest battles of World War II. He was one of the first U.S. military personnel to enter Hiroshima after the atomic bomb was dropped in 1945.
These experiences, coupled with a deep religious faith and steadfast belief in the progressive principles... [and] Despite warnings of political suicide, as Oregon's Governor, Mark Hatfield cast the only vote at the 1965 National Governors Conference in opposition to a resolution supporting President Johnson's Vietnam war policy.
In 1981, Senator Hatfield cast the lone vote in the Senate against enormous increases in the Department of Defense budget.
Known as the father of the Nuclear Freeze, Senator Hatfield joined with Senator Edward M. Kennedy (D-MA) to force a halt to the nuclear arms race.
In 1981, he sponsored the first prohibition against U.S. combat troop involvement in El Salvador and in 1984 authored the amendment which successfully deleted funds to conduct the so-called "secret war" in Nicaragua.
In 1984, he was credited with single-handedly preventing renewed production of nerve gas weapons.
WASHINGTON, WEDNESDAY, AUGUST 2, 1989
Vol. 135 No. 107
Congressional Record
"Peace through strength is a fallacy..." Senator HATFIED: “People wanted to believe that victory was right around the corner, and they wanted to believe that our massive war spending would one day end. And so at least for a couple more years the money kept flowing into the military.
Mr. President, from the Revolutionary War to the Civil War to the Spanish-American War through World War I, through World War II, through Korea, through Vietnam, and through the cold wars in between:
At no time did the spending for military purposes reduce or diminsh after those wars. They reached a peak during a war, and then remained at that peak following the war. No build down-only a build up. And no peace dividend, Mr. President. None at all.
And as we entered this decade, the clarion call went out: despite one of the largest and best trained militaries in the world, despite a nuclear arsenal of unprecedented destructive power, we're somehow vulnerable. A spending gap is what they called it and so we began a massive buildup; bil- lions and billions of dollars to catch up.
Nevermind that this spending gap was a phony as the bomber gap of the 1950s and the missile gap of the 1060s-Democrats and Republicans alike dutifully lined up and marched to the drummer of higher military spending.
And so it is that we have gathered here every year since only to play on. the margins. Oh, we sound reasona- ble-and we like to think that we sound responsible. We go to hearings and briefings, we have long debates over this program and that program, this weapon or that weapon, and we cast our votes on amendment after amendment.
But when it comes right down to it, Mr. President, we are only playing on the margins. This Congress-a bipartisan majority of this Congress-has approved $2.2 trillion of the $2.3 trillion requested for defense spending during this decade alone.
We have played on the margins for so long, Mr. President, that I am afraid we do not even know what the real issues are anymore. We seem to have lost sight of the fact that many of the programs we have authorized- and are authorizing again here today- are intended for one purpose and one purpose only; mass destruction.
We seem to have lost sight of the fact that every dollar we spend on bombs and bullets means that we are underfunding programs to meet the Nation's desperate human needs: health care, education, our war on drugs, low income housing, prison con- struction, AIDS research-all of these things are part of our national defense.
Sometimes, Mr. President, we even lose sight of the margins. Several days ago, the Senate considered an amendment earmarking money for the devel- opment of more lethal weapons for our ground troops.
More lethal? Even the words have begun to lose their meaning.
what is more lethal supposed to mean when some of our troops already carry tactical nuclear weapons on their backs? But nobody else even raised an eyebrow: the vote was 98-1.
I remember, back in 1981, when 10 subcommittees of the Senate Appro- priations Committee were forced to make $9.9 billion in cuts from domestic spending-so that defense spending could be increased by $7.4 billion.
We can no longer afford to fool ourselves, I said in the full committee markup- but oh, how wrong I was. The Nation's defense budget has almost tripled in the past decade with our bipartisan blessing and spending to meet the desperate human needs throughout this country has been cut and cut and cut again to pay for it-some 33 per-cent reduction in the nondefense discretionary programs in the last decade.
Could somebody tell me if there is some secret strategy-some finite figure that we will one day reach and then suddenly be secure? Will we ever have enough?
I do not think so.
We are, Mr. President, like the thirsty man in the desert who thinks he sees an oasis ahead but when he moves closer, it moves too. Further and further-or for us, higher and higher. And as his thirst finally kills him, our lust for bigger and better weapons of mass de- struction is going to destroy us one day too.
Peace through strength is a fallacy, Mr. President, for peace is not simply the absence of a nuclear holocaust.
Peace is not a nation which has seen its teenage suicide rate more than double in the past two decades. Peace is not a nation in which more people die every 2 years of gunshot wounds than died in the entire Vietnam War. Peace is not the town in Pennsylvania which last year was forced to cancel its high school graduation because officials believed that a group of students planned to commit suicide at the ceremony. And peace is not here in Washington where
after leading the Nation in murders last year, children are beginning to show the same psychological trauma as children in Belfast, Northern Ireland.
Can we really believe that the decisions we have made--and are making--do not have a direct relationship to the violence which plagues our Nation? I suggest that we consider changing the motto on our coins, Mr. President.
It now reads: In God We Trust-but by blindly pursuing the nuclear arms race, by putting the destruction of life over the preservation of life, we have foresaken our trust in God. We have shaken our fist at God as E.B. White once put it, we have stolen God's stuff. Our motto ought to be:
In Bombs We Trust. That is our national ethic-that is the example we are setting here, on this floor.
...is there no ethical dimension to the arms race, to our abuse of our natural and human resources, to our waste of scientific genius, to the bankrupting of the Federal Treasury to pay for weapons of mass destruction?
Is there no ethical dimension to our decision, our conscious decision, to add more and more weapons to our stockpiles, while millions of people in our own country have no roof over their heads,
when we cannot fund our homeless programs, when we cannot fund our war on drugs?
Is there no ethical dimension to the violent examples we are setting for our children? Is there no ethical dimensions to the definition of national security that we are passing on to the developing nations of the world, where arsenals are now as bloated as the bellies of the Third World's children?
... who accept the twisted logic which says we must produce nerve gas to negotiate a treaty; which says we must continue nuclear testing to ensure safety. A safe nuclear weapon? Mr. President, I wish George Orwell could sit in on these debates.
...the United States and the Soviet Union deployed more nuclear warheads than will eliminated under the treaty. That is right. We spent and spent and spent, so that the adminis- tration could negotiate from strength. For all our money, all our weapons, the only thing we received in return was a tiny little dent in the stockpile we had just created.
... To those who may suggest that I am naive, I respond: I have been there. As a young naval officer, I walked through the rubble of Hiroshima-a month after the bomb was dropped. I saw the death-the slow, agonizing pain-and the charred bodies.
As we stand here playing on the margins, Mr. President, as we stand here voting 98 to 1 for the development of more lethal weapons, the stench of death haunts me still.
Forty-five years ago, we could legitimately say that we did not know. Now we do. Let me read just a few lines of John Hershey's "Hiroshima:" He found about 20 men and women on the sandspit. He drove the boat onto the bank and urged them to get aboard. They did not move and he realized that they were too weak to lift themselves.
He reached down and took a woman by the hands, but her skin slipped off in huge, glovelike pieces. Then he got into the water and, though a small man, lifted several of the men and women, who were naked, into his boat. Their backs and breasts were clammy, and he remembered uneasily that the great burns he had seen during the day had been like: yellow at first, then red and swollen, with the skin sloughed off, and finally, in the evening, suppurated and smelly.
With the tide risen, his bamboo pole was now too short and he had to paddle most of the way across it. On the other side, at a higher spit, he lifted the slimy living bodies out and carried them up the slope away from the tide. He had to keep consciously repeating to himself:
"These are human beings. These are human beings."
SDI, Asat weapons, the Midgetman, the MX missile, the Stealth bomber, nerve gas, the D-5 missile, the Trident submarine: I will cast my vote against them all.
Since 1980, Mr. President, I have given more than 30 speeches during our annual consideration of this bill: 7 against nerve gas production,
5 against underground testing,
3 against ASAT weapons,
3 against the MX missile,
3 against the draft,
2 against SDI.
The list goes on and on. But I have felt over the years like I am speaking in a vacuum; we have approved them all.
And I speak in a vaccum today; my colleagues will listen politely and then vote for it all. I will feel that way too-as I have for many years now-when I cast my vote against final passage of this bill. For I too am playing on the margins.
In the absence of political will-on this floor and across the country-in the absence of the kind of political will we seem to be able to muster when the Department of Defense needs another increase but not when children go hungry, anything more is impossible.
Mr. President, unfortunately we only have had one President of the United States who, in my view, understood national security, national de- fense. He was a five-star general: Dwight David Eisenhower.
Mr. President, these are his words:
"Every gun that is made, every warship launched, every rocket fired signifies, in the final sense, a theft from those who hunger and are not fed, those who are cold and are not clothed. This world in arms is not spending money alone. It is spending the sweat of its laborers, the genius of its scientists, the hopes of its children. This is not a way of life at all in any true sense. Under the cloud of threatening war, it is hu- manity hanging from a cross of iron."
This was the man who led the Allied troops in World War II; he understood war, but he also understood peace.
We are kidding ourselves, Mr. President. Today we are vulnerable. The national defense of this Nation, has left us vulnerable, but not because we lack an arsenal.
The vulnerability of this Nation today is that we rank at the bottom of the list in math and science, and that at least 20 million Americans cannot read or write. The vulnerability of our Nation is the deterioration and the erosion of our infrastructure, our highways, bridges, air- ports, our ports.
Our vulnerability today is a nonproductive economy, noncompetitive economy. Our vulner- ability is the people who are without homes, nutrition, education, health care.
Ultimately , the security of the Nation is not found in its materialism. It is found in a spirit. It is found in a strength of heart and mind. It is found in its people-we the people.
We the people are vulnerable today. Let us at least be honest: we are not addressing those vulnerabilities with this bill or any other bill."
BIO: As a Lieutenant J. G. in the Navy, Mark Hatfield commanded landing craft in some of the bloodiest battles of World War II. He was one of the first U.S. military personnel to enter Hiroshima after the atomic bomb was dropped in 1945.
These experiences, coupled with a deep religious faith and steadfast belief in the progressive principles... [and] Despite warnings of political suicide, as Oregon's Governor, Mark Hatfield cast the only vote at the 1965 National Governors Conference in opposition to a resolution supporting President Johnson's Vietnam war policy.
In 1981, Senator Hatfield cast the lone vote in the Senate against enormous increases in the Department of Defense budget.
Known as the father of the Nuclear Freeze, Senator Hatfield joined with Senator Edward M. Kennedy (D-MA) to force a halt to the nuclear arms race.
In 1981, he sponsored the first prohibition against U.S. combat troop involvement in El Salvador and in 1984 authored the amendment which successfully deleted funds to conduct the so-called "secret war" in Nicaragua.
In 1984, he was credited with single-handedly preventing renewed production of nerve gas weapons.
3 Sons OUGHT NOT SLAUGHTER each other's families!
Three Sons OUGHT No Longer Fight
Disking the rock strewn
Objected earth near Bet Shean,
Underneath the Middle Eastern sky
Rows of mean earth riven by the blades,
We cut away our anger, hate, and pride,
Stopping to drink, not from the liquor
Of fanatic corruption but from
The precious water welling up,
Our oasis of Jacob'd sharing,
In this Hanukkah season
Of Christ's mass after
Ramadan.
Allah
We three sons of Abraham,
Muslim, Jew, and Christian,
Fight the true battle
Not each other but
To be found worthy
In compassion
Giving,
And purity--
The true Submission
To God
Over
All.
Selah
First pub. in
outwardlink.net
Disking the rock strewn
Objected earth near Bet Shean,
Underneath the Middle Eastern sky
Rows of mean earth riven by the blades,
We cut away our anger, hate, and pride,
Stopping to drink, not from the liquor
Of fanatic corruption but from
The precious water welling up,
Our oasis of Jacob'd sharing,
In this Hanukkah season
Of Christ's mass after
Ramadan.
Allah
We three sons of Abraham,
Muslim, Jew, and Christian,
Fight the true battle
Not each other but
To be found worthy
In compassion
Giving,
And purity--
The true Submission
To God
Over
All.
Selah
First pub. in
outwardlink.net
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Monday, November 20, 2023
Review of The LAST CALL: RISE and FALL of PROHIBITION--1870 to 1933 by Daniel Okrent
A meticiulous, highly detailed accounting of how PROHIBITION came about along with other Reform movements in during that dramatic, controversial, and tragic period of time. What odd bedfellows though.
The huge effort to ban the importation, making, and using of acoholic beverages in the U.S. came about along with the Progressive era efforts at Moral Uplift by government force, for the restricing of immigration of eastern Europeans (Italians, Poles, Slavs, etc.), and Asians, Jews, and so on, many efforts to 'clean-up' corrupt government, attacks against other modern reform movements...
And, weirdly, a very strong support for the Ku Klux Klan (since it also was against alcoholic drinks, Roman Catholics, Jews, Blacks... The 1920's beginning in about 1914, there was an incredible 20thc century rise of that racist organization! The KKK was strongly
supported by Methodists, Baptists, even some Quakers (such as a large Quaker meeting in Indiana, where the lead pastor, a woman, invited about 30 white-robed KLANSMEN to the front of the meeting house!)
Of course, even President Woodrow Wilson supported Jim Crow laws! As a southener, when he came to power, he quickly SEGREGATED the Federal Government and soon violated 'freedom of speech' rights, etc.
Very strange. If you want to understand how all of this could happen, read this tragic very suspenseful 60-year history, The Last Call by Daniel Okrent.
Photos:
Will You Back Me Or Booze?” Propaganda Poster; with a photo of New York City Deputy Police Commissioner John A. Leach, right, watching agents pour liquor into sewer following a raid during the height of Prohibition
Women’s Holy War, published by Currier & Ives, 1874, via Library of Congress, Washington D.
Before settinly into weeks of intense reading, I had already known quite a bit about Prohibition.
But I very quickly learned how little I actully knew of the specifics--how it came about, of why it happened, and of why it so woefully failed--the only time an admendment to the Constitution was later repealed!
Another shocking
The huge effort to ban the importation, making, and using of acoholic beverages in the U.S. came about along with the Progressive era efforts at Moral Uplift by government force, for the restricing of immigration of eastern Europeans (Italians, Poles, Slavs, etc.), and Asians, Jews, and so on, many efforts to 'clean-up' corrupt government, attacks against other modern reform movements...
And, weirdly, a very strong support for the Ku Klux Klan (since it also was against alcoholic drinks, Roman Catholics, Jews, Blacks... The 1920's beginning in about 1914, there was an incredible 20thc century rise of that racist organization! The KKK was strongly
supported by Methodists, Baptists, even some Quakers (such as a large Quaker meeting in Indiana, where the lead pastor, a woman, invited about 30 white-robed KLANSMEN to the front of the meeting house!)
Of course, even President Woodrow Wilson supported Jim Crow laws! As a southener, when he came to power, he quickly SEGREGATED the Federal Government and soon violated 'freedom of speech' rights, etc.
Very strange. If you want to understand how all of this could happen, read this tragic very suspenseful 60-year history, The Last Call by Daniel Okrent.
Photos:
Will You Back Me Or Booze?” Propaganda Poster; with a photo of New York City Deputy Police Commissioner John A. Leach, right, watching agents pour liquor into sewer following a raid during the height of Prohibition
Women’s Holy War, published by Currier & Ives, 1874, via Library of Congress, Washington D.
Before settinly into weeks of intense reading, I had already known quite a bit about Prohibition.
But I very quickly learned how little I actully knew of the specifics--how it came about, of why it happened, and of why it so woefully failed--the only time an admendment to the Constitution was later repealed!
Another shocking
Sunday, November 12, 2023
Door of HOPE, Gaza Children's music video 8 years ago; Warring M.E. leaders need to stop and seek that hope Now!
https://youtu.be/sBpjIyXktPw?si=2yXcXL_jFovbbrAZ
Lyrics: "...With forgiveness and a big heart we eliminate darkness
no matter how long it lasts
Together we overcome hardships
and the hearts are comforted with love,
We light our ways with goodness,
it's within us and we are the torch."
"Inspired by the children at the Child Friendly Spaces in Gaza, the idea to compose a song and create a music video was put together in order to emphasize the importance of hope, peace and a better future for children in Palestine.
Forty children from the CFSs sponsored by the Government of Germany, with the help of seven staff members, worked together on writing the lyrics, composing the music and designing the choreography for the music video. This music video is a testament to the resilience of the children in Gaza and their love for life."
World Vision Gaza had to be paused because the right-wing government of Israel falsely accused the WV leader of Gaza of terrorism!
World Vision has been working in the Holy Land since 1975 serving the poor and marginalized and is committed to advocating for the improved well-being of children as well as empowering Palestinian and Israeli voices that advocate for peace and justice. World Vision is currently working in Jerusalem, West Bank."
http://www.wvi.org/jerusalem
--
Work in the Light of Peace, Justice, Equality, and Human Rights, Daniel Wilcox
Lyrics: "...With forgiveness and a big heart we eliminate darkness
no matter how long it lasts
Together we overcome hardships
and the hearts are comforted with love,
We light our ways with goodness,
it's within us and we are the torch."
"Inspired by the children at the Child Friendly Spaces in Gaza, the idea to compose a song and create a music video was put together in order to emphasize the importance of hope, peace and a better future for children in Palestine.
Forty children from the CFSs sponsored by the Government of Germany, with the help of seven staff members, worked together on writing the lyrics, composing the music and designing the choreography for the music video. This music video is a testament to the resilience of the children in Gaza and their love for life."
World Vision Gaza had to be paused because the right-wing government of Israel falsely accused the WV leader of Gaza of terrorism!
World Vision has been working in the Holy Land since 1975 serving the poor and marginalized and is committed to advocating for the improved well-being of children as well as empowering Palestinian and Israeli voices that advocate for peace and justice. World Vision is currently working in Jerusalem, West Bank."
http://www.wvi.org/jerusalem
--
Work in the Light of Peace, Justice, Equality, and Human Rights, Daniel Wilcox
Saturday, November 11, 2023
Concerning the Crisis in Gaza and Southern Palestine-Israel--TRAGIC!
This short meditation on GAZA and Palestine-Israel was written 15 years ago during another war:-(
But, here now, in the 21st century, both sides are even more extremist, more self-centered, prideful, intolerant, unjust, war-gung-ho, abusive, dismissive of civilians' lives--all in the name of orthodox Judaism and orthodox Islam or at least cultural religion...
Please stand up for the True and the Compassionate when it comes to Palestine/Israel,
where the slaughtering by both sides is punishing the innocent as well as the guilty.
Photo of Ramallah Friends School
Hold all people in the Light.
The whole situation of Palestine/Israel in the last 150 years is so very convoluted and complicated.
NO ONE has any quick answers or solutions for the extremely complex tragedy.
NO HOPE IS POSSIBLE UNTIL BOTH SIDES CHOOSE to FORGIVE and agree to compromise!
The ultimate irony is that both the Palestinians and the Israelis genetically come from the same ancient peoples of the region!
What divides these multi-millions of haters isn't biological but religious and political and cultural.
It was tragic when I lived in Palestine/Israel in 1974, worked on a Jewish kibbutz, stayed briefly with a Palestinian Muslim family who befriended me in Nablus. And for many years since, I've followed the daily news there and read many books from the perspective of both sides.
Please support some of the groups that seek to bring light and reconciliation there-- the Quaker/Friends School in Ramallah, Palestine for the last 100 years.
And in the past, Christian Peacemaker Teams and Brother Andrew's involvement in bringing Jew and Palestinian Muslim together, even going to HAMAS to share his perspective with its leaders (when the government of Israel had dumped them midwinter into Lebanon years ago.
Support Eli Chacour a Palestinian/Israeli Palestinian priest who shares the true, the good, the kind, the just with both warring sides. Chacour has worked with and started a school/university for all peoples of the area--Christian, Muslim, Druse, and Jew. He has also befriended seculaerists and non-theists.
That is a start.
Here are several books that might assist in helping everyone to better (and more historically accurate) understand the complexity, hatred, intolerance, of the area:
Once Upon a Country: A Palestinian Life by Sari Nusseibeh and Anthony David
Blessed are the Peacemakers
by the former assistant mayor
of Ramallah, Audeh Rantisi who co-wrote it along with Ralph Beebe of George Fox University and Northwest Yearly Meeting.
Blood Brothers by Elias Chacour
We Belong to the Land by Elias Chacour
Chacour's father, a Palestinian Christian said that they needed to love
the Jews (when the Jews were escaping lethal violence in Russia and Europe to the M.E.).
Yet later
the Israeli army kidnapped him and Chacour's brother
and dumped them in a foreign country.
Then the Israeli Army blew up
their Palestinian Catholic church and drove all of the Palestinians
out of their homes and town.
The Israeli government has never allowed Chacour and other Palestinians to come back to their home.
Yet Chacour still shows love to the Jewish people, and to Muslims, Druze, and all others.
Sounds like the "Lamb's War--a war of love, justice, and peace! --the only war worth having.
Peace in the LIGHT--the Caring, the Good, the True, the Just,
Dan Wilcox
http://infiniteoceanoflightandlove.blogspot.com/
But, here now, in the 21st century, both sides are even more extremist, more self-centered, prideful, intolerant, unjust, war-gung-ho, abusive, dismissive of civilians' lives--all in the name of orthodox Judaism and orthodox Islam or at least cultural religion...
Please stand up for the True and the Compassionate when it comes to Palestine/Israel,
where the slaughtering by both sides is punishing the innocent as well as the guilty.
Photo of Ramallah Friends School
Hold all people in the Light.
The whole situation of Palestine/Israel in the last 150 years is so very convoluted and complicated.
NO ONE has any quick answers or solutions for the extremely complex tragedy.
NO HOPE IS POSSIBLE UNTIL BOTH SIDES CHOOSE to FORGIVE and agree to compromise!
The ultimate irony is that both the Palestinians and the Israelis genetically come from the same ancient peoples of the region!
What divides these multi-millions of haters isn't biological but religious and political and cultural.
It was tragic when I lived in Palestine/Israel in 1974, worked on a Jewish kibbutz, stayed briefly with a Palestinian Muslim family who befriended me in Nablus. And for many years since, I've followed the daily news there and read many books from the perspective of both sides.
Please support some of the groups that seek to bring light and reconciliation there-- the Quaker/Friends School in Ramallah, Palestine for the last 100 years.
And in the past, Christian Peacemaker Teams and Brother Andrew's involvement in bringing Jew and Palestinian Muslim together, even going to HAMAS to share his perspective with its leaders (when the government of Israel had dumped them midwinter into Lebanon years ago.
Support Eli Chacour a Palestinian/Israeli Palestinian priest who shares the true, the good, the kind, the just with both warring sides. Chacour has worked with and started a school/university for all peoples of the area--Christian, Muslim, Druse, and Jew. He has also befriended seculaerists and non-theists.
That is a start.
Here are several books that might assist in helping everyone to better (and more historically accurate) understand the complexity, hatred, intolerance, of the area:
Once Upon a Country: A Palestinian Life by Sari Nusseibeh and Anthony David
Blessed are the Peacemakers
by the former assistant mayor
of Ramallah, Audeh Rantisi who co-wrote it along with Ralph Beebe of George Fox University and Northwest Yearly Meeting.
Blood Brothers by Elias Chacour
We Belong to the Land by Elias Chacour
Chacour's father, a Palestinian Christian said that they needed to love
the Jews (when the Jews were escaping lethal violence in Russia and Europe to the M.E.).
Yet later
the Israeli army kidnapped him and Chacour's brother
and dumped them in a foreign country.
Then the Israeli Army blew up
their Palestinian Catholic church and drove all of the Palestinians
out of their homes and town.
The Israeli government has never allowed Chacour and other Palestinians to come back to their home.
Yet Chacour still shows love to the Jewish people, and to Muslims, Druze, and all others.
Sounds like the "Lamb's War--a war of love, justice, and peace! --the only war worth having.
Peace in the LIGHT--the Caring, the Good, the True, the Just,
Dan Wilcox
http://infiniteoceanoflightandlove.blogspot.com/
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