I thank Ursula for the greatest compliment I've ever been paid: "I'm sure you're as much of a puzzle to God as he is to you..." Even as I write it I chuckle. Wouldn't such a notion be great?!!! Thanks, Ursula. And thanks, too, for the Lazarus Long quote. Mike Geary meaningless in Memphis On Thu, Nov 10, 2011 at 3:55 PM, Ursula Stange <ursula@xxxxxxxxxx> wrote: > Mike, I hope this is the core of a longer piece...which we will get to > see someday. > > I'm sure you're as much of a puzzle to God as he is to you... > > But Lazarus Long would understand you: > > - *A human being should be able to change a diaper, plan an invasion, > butcher a hog, conn a ship, design a building, write a sonnet, balance > accounts, build a wall, set a bone, comfort the dying, take orders, give > orders, cooperate, act alone, solve equations, analyze a new problem, pitch > manure, program a computer, cook a tasty meal, fight efficiently, die > gallantly. Specialization is for insects.* > > > Ursula Stange > Driven (or did she take a cab? So much for MY memory...) to drink > in North Bay > > > > Sent from my kitchen... > > On 2011-11-10, at 3:21 PM, Mike Geary <jejunejesuit.geary2@xxxxxxxxx> > wrote: > > Very interstink discussion. I hate educated people as much as I hate > redneck Southern bigots. > In fact I hate everyone, everyone but meself, of course. And sometimes I > even hate meself. English major, > Philosophy major, Business major, what the hell? Do you know how to pick > cotton, milk cows, > butcher a hog, tan a hide, hammer a nail, cook a can of Cambell's soup > without burning it, or even just how > to wipe your ass so that it don't stink so? Trust me, "how" is more > critical to existence than "why". And I know > as God knows that God don't care nothing about no goddamn theory of > literary criticism, or investment > banking or epistemology. All God wants is a hearty laugh, some anodyne > against the horrendous monotony > of omniscience. I'm sure God would surrender his kingdom for a surprise > punch line -- one he had not written > an eternity ago. Some quirky response to life that catches him off > guard. That's why we exist -- we're God's > jesters. We were created to stave off God's boredom so that he doesn't > turn all sour-mouthed and do what > Mexican drug cartels do.. And even if you don't believe in God, even if > you wake up every morning and shake > your fist at heaven and shout in defiance: "I don't believe in you, > goddamnit!" Still there's the day to be got > through. And god knows, it ain't easy getting through a day being merely > human. Always > trying to be the apple of someone's eye -- and you know where apples got > us. But imagine if you were > God and been hanging around since before there was a "since". Imagine the > boredom! So, here's my > suggestion for living a long and meaningful life: forget it. > > > Mike Geary > losing my memory more rapidly than I had anticipated in Memphis > (if only I could forget that I live in Memphis) > > >> >