Cullingworth nestles in Yorkshire's wonderful South Pennines where I once was the local councillor. These are my views - on politics, food, beer and the stupidity of those who want to tell me what to think or do. And a little on mushrooms.
Showing posts with label forces of hell. Show all posts
Showing posts with label forces of hell. Show all posts
Friday, 18 March 2011
The Force of Nature - a meditation on hubris
We think it can be controlled, directed, bent to our purposes. We believe we are above it - better, stronger, in control, responsible. We blindly - gleefully even - lay claim to being responsible for all of nature's ills. It must be man we cry!
Yea, even when disaster strikes, we still want the crisis to be of man not of nature. We have turned our backs on the force of nature, waved away the truth that we are but scurvy ants scurrying on the surface of a small planet in a small solar system - a place governed by nature's power not the power of man.
Sometimes nature reminds us - in the most terrible, terrifying of ways - of her power. She says to mankind - I am in charge not you. You are nothing.
But we don't listen choosing instead to find reasons in the actions of men to explain the majesty of nature. Instead of recognising the sovereignty of nature, we look instead for man-made disaster.
Our breath is taken away when nature visits us with terror - we cannot explain, we cannot comprehend, we just have to cope. And to cope we must make our own, self-built disaster from the ruins of nature's act.
That, my friends, is hubris.
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Wednesday, 24 February 2010
Wednesday Whimsy: Hell's Forces Unleashed!
It seems that our Prime Minister is in league with the Devil (who as we know listens to Tangerine Dream) and has unleashed his forces upon the hapless Chancellor of the Exchequer. It seems to me that Alistair Darling (clearly a werebadger by the way) has considerable power in resisting an order of battle including:
Hellhounds
"We must fly this instant, or the hellhounds of justice will be on us. Come 1 rouse yourself, or we are lost !"
Nightmares
How many of our daydreams would darken into nightmares, were there a danger of their coming true!”
Eryine
Erinye, it should be noted, is the oldest Greek name for the Furies who, traditionally, are said to plague murderers
Plus of course legions of devils* – abishai, amnizu, hamatula, barbazu, osyluth, kyton, cornugon & gelugon. All commanded by the Lords of Hell.
I’m not sure which of these is McBride but he could well have spawned from this rather chubby devil.
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