28 Oct 2012

Nature Defends With Wrathful Vengeance

"We’ve been hearing a lot about tornadoes,… and earthquakes,….. a lot of these warnings have been going on,…. That’s Her breath, because She is suffering and her breath is giving us warnings. These are the main things that we need to have understood…. That the people need to be allowed to live in the way that they have been all their lives." Roberta Blackgoat http://www.angelfire.com/art/hoganview/RBPage/roberta1.html

"Every policy now the Palestinians are enduring was practiced on the American Indian."

"We are not living arbitrarily, the way we are living has definite significance. These laws and guidelines that we were given allow us to maintain certain values and truths, a certain ideology. To ask us to live other ways and ignore these laws is to ignore the truth. These non-Indians have no regard for our existence. We want all people to know that everything we are doing (our struggle) encompasses environmental issues and all other things that go with it. We want no more energy exploitation, no more mining, cutting up, drilling of our Mother Earth. We do not benefit from these anyway. We want Mother Earth to heal again and this will only happen when we stop all the fencing and scarring of the land that modern industrialized man is doing. I'm pleading with the entire nation and the whole world. Pleading with you." Roberta Blackgoat http://www.think-aboutit.com/native/a_letter_from_roberta_blackgoat.htm 

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Also sprach Zarathustra to the brothasistahs lost out in the woods…
Rolling stones and hurricanes prime us for the rapid eye movement of whose dream?
A stairway to the dark side of the moon reveals an orchestrated King
singing the blues while sexual pistols whip Jesus’ son.
Who’s influence weens us?
Me and my friends gratefully raged against the machine for three days
in the shadow of the valley of the dead
so big brother and company held us down while the wind cried
nothing to be gained here (except copied rights),
Then a questing tribe of beastly boys found a digable plant
where a buffalo soldier picked up a Gideon’s bible from the Godfather
in joe’s garage (or was it in one of 200 motels?)
Anyway, on a Holiday, the pinball wizard boy (Billie)
followed his heart and stopped pretending he was the king of the little plastic castles
while education, missed in the house of the naked apes, evolved and mutated
into and with ~ Nature Art Love Truth ~ and we do too…
And somewhere over the rainbow dancing fools send clowns and purple rain
into imagine nations where everything is now sacred
and there are no more public enemies or rusted Roots or minor threats
or bad brains or busted rhymes or widespread panic
and everyone can read the hieroglyphics on the wall
and we are all refugees of courtney’s love attaining nirvana….
But then again, you’re so vain, you probly think this poem’s about you-
we are everywhere and we cannot be beaten
it’s all over now baby blue, all we need is Love
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