Layng quietly in fields

Layng quietly in fields
Glstening lights

Monday, January 14, 2019

Topsy-Turvy, Hanky-Panky, Flip-Flop. You name it, we got it.



Today's Tids Issue 4,298
Mumbo Jumbo:

It’s a month before Valentine’s Day! Rev up your hearts.

I never cease to be amazed at the talent and ingenuity of young people in America.

It’s nice to have Winter back in full force. What’s the good of buying heavy winter clothes if you can’t use them.

Do you realize that for fleeting nanoseconds or slightly longer you held a World Record – when you were born as the youngest person on the planet. Feel proud!

The Question:
As we all know, the thirteen stripes in our glorious flag represents the 13 original colonies. But in 1794, old GW himself decide it a good idea to add 2 more stripes. What did they represent? Bonus: Who was Charles Lutwidge Dodgson?

The Headlines:
--New England Patriots Stellar 41-28 Win Over LAC Bring Warmth And Happiness To Fans’ Hearts; The Rest: No 20, Philly 14; KC 31, Indy 13; LAR 30, Dallas 22.
--Wall Street Awaits Year End Financial Reports; Citi Comes In With Strong Profits But Lower Revenue; Stocks Tumble Early On Surprising News That China Exports Declined More Than They Had In two Years.
--UK’s PM May Trying Pull In MP’s To Back Brexit Deal.
--Repubs Want Gov Closure To End; Trump Has Limited Face-Saving Options; Some R’s Want Him To Use The “Emergency” Thing, Others Say Acquiesce To Dems And Fight For Wall Later.
--Pompeo Meets with Saudi Crown Prince bin Salman; Pushes For End Of Gulf Dispute.
--Dem Schiff Threatens To Subpoena Translator’s Notes From Putin-Trump Talks.
--LA Teachers Expected To Strike This Moring.
--Tweets And Counter Tweets Fly In Wake Of NYT’ Report On Russia And Trump.
--Pacific Gas & Electric To File For Bankruptcy In The Wake Of Wildfire Lawsuits; CEO Geisha Williams To Step Down.

Liberals say that litterers are an environmental problem. Conservatives say litterers are a declining human decency problem.

I’d like to see a government subsidy that would assist restaurants in building walls on my plate so the chicken doesn’t touch the squash.

I had a mammary lapse on Friday when I mistakenly included “Tits” with coves, marshes and inlets as places I enjoy on our coast. Actually, while it was embarrassing to me, many readers wrote and asked directions to that spot.

Looking back on college football in 2018, there are many disturbing trends least of which is the focus on the so-called super league supreme teams and lack of respect given to better teams in secondary leagues. But, most serious to me are the annual Slaughter Series where the giant FBS teams elect to play and then annihilate average FCS teams. FCS, the division of teams that play the old fashion way, for the honor of their college, while their main objective is getting a good degree.

Oh yeah, I forgot, a good marching band half time show is far better than these humongous same ole, same ole extravaganzas we have seen at big pro games and which are now cropping up at college games too. Where’s the spirit of the kids putting on the show? The ole’ college try?

Terrible chicken rhymes are paltry poultry poetry.

Word of the day: dionysusistologist: This is a word the derives from the Greek version of the Roman god Bacchus – Dionysus. He was the most cheerful of the gods, and beloved by the people for giving them wine…and all the fun that goes with it. He was also known as the god of ritual madness and ecstasy. So, it follows that a dionysusistologist is person who is happy go lucky and even more so when ingesting large quantities of wine. Maybe my next novel will be about a dionysusistologist! Actually, I made up this word, but I think it works well in parts of our society!

In an interview, Dem congressional starlet Ocasio-Cortez was asked what she thought of Roe vs. Wade. After a brief hesitation, she answered, “I think It is quite important, and remains the most convenient means for immigrants to cross the Rio Grande river.”

The Stock tycoons say that the Shut Down has no effect on the markets. Most of the big money Government budget items that really affect the economy are already approved and are being spent. In addition, when all the workers get paid retroactively, there will be a big infusion of cash for consumer spending.

Political Correctness is basically a Marxist movement designed to wipe out individualism.

Just in case you are interested, there are some remarkable similarities between the structures of Richard Wagner’s “Der Ring” and Richard Strauss “Eine Alpensinfonie”. Personally, I don’t care and I’m not going to report them to the hysteria police. I like both of them.

I think this is odd. Apparently, Costco sold out in record time their supply of a new product -- 26 pound tubs of Mac n’ cheese, that has a shelf life of 20 years! There must be an awful lot of people planning to build A-bomb shelters. 20 year old mac n’ cheese? What happens at 20 years and one day?

Namby-Pamby: Lacking strength, energy or courage. Congress? Willy-Nilly: Haphazardly, as In the spending patterns of Congress.

Personally, I don’t think the young people are as much in favor of Marxism as news reports would have you believe. I think it is more likely we are seeing a recruitment program from leftist journalists. Be like me. Be like me.

The bigger question is, does the government really need all of these employees.

When you think about it, identity politics is about as dumb an idea that has ever infected America.

The 535 elected representatives of the people of the USA have total control over all government spending and saving. So, that says to me and other observers, that we have ever increasing, out of control deficits because Congress wants ever increasing, out of control deficits.

A new report says that it is highly likely that in about twenty years or so automation could eliminate as much as 46% of all jobs. Just like that. Will they all go into the government to regulate automation?

The Answer:
Vermont and Kentucky were new states added to America, and GW authorized the addition of two more stirpes. But wiser heads (Wiser than my hero GW?) prevailed and they decided on using stars for newbees and stripes for the old timers. Bonus: CLD was a man of fantasy. His better-known name was Lewis Carroll, the creator of Alice in Wonderland and others.

Personally, I prefer Hunky-Dory.

The Parking Lot: (The synopsis continues)
   Over time, Richard Hicks who was originally given several thousand acres of western Plymouth Plantation which was centered on the eastern side of northern Sakonnet Bay, had over the years greatly expanded his lands to the point where he and his growing family became the dominant land owners in the area. While he had significant bayfront holdings, he didn’t have any position in the important harbor/fishing port village area, which also happens to include the only bridge to the big Island. The Harbor village area is owned primarily another large family, the Howlands. The Howlands have always had eyes on the Hicks land, but Richard preferred negotiating a fair pact with the village for the mutual benefit of all.
   In addition to his original grants, a large portion of Richard’s land came from Joseph chief of the Wampanoags and King Philip’s 2nd Brother. Not only was Richard the father-in-law of Joseph’s daughter Mulatta, but he also became a secret an ally of Joseph at a time when the King Phillips war was waged and the English colonists sought to eradicate many so-called renegade Tribes under King Phillip, who resided in the area of Bristol Rhode Island. The third brother’s tribe had a large land holding on the Mount Hope Bay, across from much of the Hicks land holdings. Richard found a way to protect Joseph from the English aggression and in return Joseph deeded significant additional lands. That resulted in more envy from the Howlands, and suspicion.
  Richard was not only quite a kind man, he was also smart. He knew that all of the farming families now working on his now vast lands, needed more. So, he assembled a large meeting of all the non-town’s people and proposed a deal where he would give each family large parcels lands for their own use and development, though guided by a reasonable set of rules which would help make them profitable and productive. The Hicks family however, retained ownership to all lands. Ownership which carried forth to the present day circumstances of this tale.
  Richard also attempted to negotiate a settlement with the often-aggressive Howland people, who at times acted irrationally under the leadership of the fierce John “Big” Howland. “Big”, as he was known, was your basic bastard, and ruled with a heavy hand. He wanted the farmlands in addition to harbor area. Many in his family and other town’s people, except for a couple of Big’s ornery sons, seemed to understand the rationale for an economically desirable interrelationship between the farming community and the commercial community at the harbor.  
   But, relations remained tense despite the logic, especially after one of “Big’s” sons, William, stabbed Jeremiah, Richard’s son and Mulatta’s husband, during a meeting discussing the possibilities for a better cooperative future. Shortly after when Jeremiah was seen to be recovering, his wife Mulatta, left a meeting unnoticed and ran to the harbor village. She knew that “Big” spent most of his nights raising hell in the local drinking establishment. When she arrived at a spot between the pub and Big’s home. She sat in a shadowy spot on a hillside above the path on the side opposite the water. She waited, listening to the noise coming over the water from the pub. Listening for the approach of Big. She was very patient.
Here’s the scene from the novel:
   “The moon began to emerge from behind a cloud just as the large figure walking unsteadily made the turn onto that path would take him in front of Mulatta. She shrank back as she saw the moonlight hit the rocky hillside below her feet. She thought she saw the big man stop and she tensed, but it was just an uncontrolled movement from a man diminished by rum.
   Mulatta felt the muscles in her legs and thighs tighten. She reached down with her right hand to grasp firmly a large rock with a jagged edge from those collected earlier. The fingers of her left hand wrapped around a larger rounder stone.
   The giant took one more step, then Mulatta’s muscular tension released her like a catapult, and she flew silently through the air, as she brought the right hand forward.
 The man’s eyes were focused on the path he was trying to navigate. He heard nothing until the sharp edge of the rock crashed into the soft spot in his temple above his ear. He went down and as the darkness blotted his awareness, he felt a body hitting his left side pushing him down faster.
   He fell and rolled towards the water’s edge. His eyes opened to see a small figure springing up and moving like a fleeting deer towards his head. He tried to put up an arm, but it wasn’t obeying his brain. His eyes widened has he saw the second stone came crashing into his nose bridge. A vision of a familiar face faded into lifeless darkness. A small wave trickled up, then ebbed away, reddened with blood. Howland didn’t feel the cooling water.”

   Nancy Joaquim is a direct descendent of Jeremiah and Mulatta (Elizabeth)and is the heiress, and protector, for all that land and has the keys to ownership verification. Here’s a short squib that gives you an indication of one of the places this tale has gone.
    “…Lot’s. He’s (Fred Holhman – Town council Head) always had problems with Nancy. Nancy’s family has run this town in one way or another for probably many hundred’s of years. So, that’s one thing. Fred always felt a little intimidated by the Family, and Nancy is the strongest of them all. You know how families can get watered down over the years? Not Nancy.”
   “But, that’s not all. There’s something going on with that casino deal you may have read about down there in the big city.” Jared smiled at that. He liked Beth. She continued, “I’m thinking, from what Nancy has told me, that Fred may be the point man for the group that’s trying to woo the citizens here.” She took a breath. “Remember those two big bozos you saw yesterday who gave me the hard time? “Well, the more I thought about it, the more I think they’re part of the town’s new biggest problem.”
    “That’s very interesting, Beth. You should be an investigative journalist.”
   “Waitresses know more than journalists.”


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