Pyrrhic. Pyrrhus. A pier? A disappointed bridge. Thank you, James. So are we all, all disappointed bridges. I don't know how we are just yet, give me time, let me wallow in words, it'll come to me. Pyrrhic: "a dance in armour, invented by Pyrrikhos. A war dance in which the motions of actual warfare were gone through, in armour, to a musical (drumming) accompaniment." Well, I'm disappointed, I can tell you that, very disappointed. Pyrrhic is nothing more than close-order drilling. Close-order drills were useful in the days of musketry to train in the synchronization, formations and battle tactics of the times. Now it's just a ritual dance supposedly to enhance bearing, leadership and fellowship. Well, good luck with that. Pyrrhic doesn't interest me as most things militaire fail to interest me. So what does that leave us in this post to discuss? Myth and Ritual, I suppose. M&R as initiation, as education, as exercises in solidarity, as outward signs of spiritual values, as entertainment, as the ghosts of dead beliefs. But none of that interests me. Like the cyst of Miss Ephus, you cut it off, it just comes right back, just like the military. The military is a boil, is a cyst, is a tumor on the mythical body of Christ. All our dreams of lions and lambs end in lamb chops. Very disappointing. I yearn to be pierless. That's all I have to say. Mike Geary Memphis