<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803766603811234418</id><updated>2012-02-07T09:22:44.866-08:00</updated><category term='cell family options'/><category term='stars for the pocket'/><title type='text'>marc's book bark</title><subtitle type='html'>an old bookseller's rant</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Marcus Medler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01443515604091195836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Q7_WlOOsgo/TSLa-yfNCbI/AAAAAAAAAQI/a6DRoUIrUUE/S220/n20562_35996624_8485.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803766603811234418.post-3896008889821402508</id><published>2010-11-07T01:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T01:15:09.977-08:00</updated><title type='text'>further pebbles craacked! fragments</title><content type='html'>yes! clear clear so clear-- understand that man, animal man, organic oozing man { hell earth for that matter}  will cease, (better) won't be (here) no I like will not be!  yes clear like a cold cold cube,  perfect knowledge an epiphany!  like an intuited truth all this WILL cease IS no more, a void &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; no trace &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;you ask when?  oh a million years  a few hundred thousand (5280 years) a billion, 10 million.  I know uneven, unfathomable when a number is attached, but [-OH oi so true]    well a rock does not think self realize, but it be(s)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so be it  but nonsense  yup  I attest knowledge for certainty and it is a fragment- fractured truth a chunk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; it is a fragmented truth; billion; hundred thousand,  100 million ;  all fragments for the  age inclusive fragment,ization.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2803766603811234418-3896008889821402508?l=marcusmedler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/feeds/3896008889821402508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2803766603811234418&amp;postID=3896008889821402508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/3896008889821402508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/3896008889821402508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/2010/11/further-pebbles-craacked-fragments.html' title='further pebbles craacked! fragments'/><author><name>Marcus Medler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01443515604091195836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Q7_WlOOsgo/TSLa-yfNCbI/AAAAAAAAAQI/a6DRoUIrUUE/S220/n20562_35996624_8485.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803766603811234418.post-8957046278509243011</id><published>2010-11-07T01:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T01:24:32.491-08:00</updated><title type='text'>cold beer country</title><content type='html'>oh it is mean&lt;br /&gt;  yes I mean    mean&lt;br /&gt; a place so mean sadly mean  its meaning is mean  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean mean mean mean!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; he she &amp; I scream mean place here  right here mean real mean  they is mean street is mean - a thankless thinking mean  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cato be mean&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2803766603811234418-8957046278509243011?l=marcusmedler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/feeds/8957046278509243011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2803766603811234418&amp;postID=8957046278509243011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/8957046278509243011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/8957046278509243011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/2010/11/oh-it-is-mean-yes-i-mean-mean-place-so.html' title='cold beer country'/><author><name>Marcus Medler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01443515604091195836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Q7_WlOOsgo/TSLa-yfNCbI/AAAAAAAAAQI/a6DRoUIrUUE/S220/n20562_35996624_8485.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803766603811234418.post-6376378378317744835</id><published>2010-10-21T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T21:47:38.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>flail of sentence fragment</title><content type='html'>fracture   fragment   fragmentary fragmentize  fragmentat ion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    frangrant sentence fragment  such luck you gitmo releasee   a test freed -to be hanged-- innocent  fragment life sniped back  --oops  a sentence fragment    life is so fragmented  by choice today    it is too loud that intrusive fragmentizer!    dangling ling dingy do  dah do dah  oops   red light    fract ure for gas  for gas  -it is poison - new york  now a sentence fragment due to fractur ing  for  dough pant dough  moolah  ha  shut up and turn it down  PLEASE   gosh  certain   sharp and cut throat  WORDS  like above  do de scribe in print with  video, voice over and release today  oops oops  oops   turn the  ah  ah this is different  oops  a half man emerges -and no longer can afford to sue!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2803766603811234418-6376378378317744835?l=marcusmedler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/feeds/6376378378317744835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2803766603811234418&amp;postID=6376378378317744835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/6376378378317744835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/6376378378317744835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/2010/10/flail-of-sentence-fragment.html' title='flail of sentence fragment'/><author><name>Marcus Medler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01443515604091195836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Q7_WlOOsgo/TSLa-yfNCbI/AAAAAAAAAQI/a6DRoUIrUUE/S220/n20562_35996624_8485.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803766603811234418.post-8102802343638854993</id><published>2010-10-01T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T15:01:20.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>more about nuts</title><content type='html'>correction  squirrelism is not repeat not:   squirtism , squirmism, squealism, squatism, squelchism or iamheism-- let alone:  i am on top and so what and i got mine.&lt;br /&gt;     students are expelled from the school for  thinking   i mean confusing our stash of nuts as a hoard of Huns.&lt;div&gt;   students  often dash for the stash   but it is not a pile of goodies   but a play on sash.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Another myth is that rocky of t.v.cartoon fame is our mascot- not true.  Another myth is ;  acting squirrely, for faculty description,  had it origins in a misspoke by a summer faculty member when describing his female counterparts.  he meant to say swells   no our faculty are squirrely because they are  mouth active.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2803766603811234418-8102802343638854993?l=marcusmedler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/feeds/8102802343638854993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2803766603811234418&amp;postID=8102802343638854993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/8102802343638854993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/8102802343638854993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/2010/10/more-about-nuts.html' title='more about nuts'/><author><name>Marcus Medler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01443515604091195836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Q7_WlOOsgo/TSLa-yfNCbI/AAAAAAAAAQI/a6DRoUIrUUE/S220/n20562_35996624_8485.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803766603811234418.post-9086762122390255631</id><published>2010-09-23T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T15:12:37.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blood of the lamb</title><content type='html'>rectitude and certitude co mingle with fundamentalist drivel  headline crashed wall street-- for a day.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;rival of ole  shows has exhumed "queen for a day"  but promises in new manifestation that -peabrainism will dominate-&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;paper roses and card board throne will be used to save on expense-- subtitle smell the roses  brought to you by doctor heel  and  his nose jobs.    well done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is reported that more peers like marc quit the news, after exposure to above  news releases from  murky media titled "cash from trash".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2803766603811234418-9086762122390255631?l=marcusmedler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/feeds/9086762122390255631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2803766603811234418&amp;postID=9086762122390255631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/9086762122390255631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/9086762122390255631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/2010/09/blood-of-lamb.html' title='blood of the lamb'/><author><name>Marcus Medler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01443515604091195836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Q7_WlOOsgo/TSLa-yfNCbI/AAAAAAAAAQI/a6DRoUIrUUE/S220/n20562_35996624_8485.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803766603811234418.post-8507866077925975844</id><published>2010-09-22T22:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T22:53:46.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yup yup hooie</title><content type='html'>Today it was announced that Harvard and University of Chicago maybe Yale but not Princeton will create a new school within their business buildings. It will be close to their economic departments. It is to be called the school of  SQUIRLISM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The faculties have not yet been fiscalized but officials assure they will not have tails of tears. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They will be gray haired, since only senior fellows with large spreads are allowed. Their jowls will be huge. The faculty will be chosen for there ability to knaw and chew especially those hard to crack nuts. All will be able to survive winter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2803766603811234418-8507866077925975844?l=marcusmedler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/feeds/8507866077925975844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2803766603811234418&amp;postID=8507866077925975844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/8507866077925975844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/8507866077925975844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/2010/09/yup-yup-hooie.html' title='yup yup hooie'/><author><name>Marcus Medler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01443515604091195836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Q7_WlOOsgo/TSLa-yfNCbI/AAAAAAAAAQI/a6DRoUIrUUE/S220/n20562_35996624_8485.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803766603811234418.post-1999070218469303355</id><published>2010-09-22T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T22:22:10.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i walk the plank- no i did not buy stocks</title><content type='html'>well long absinthe from blogging i was reminded .  yes this will be topped out blindfolded  it is a plank!     i walk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Today -you read it hear.   Obama will step down and retune to , as so many of his staff are now doing,  a resort, wait to end of term(2years) and -admit i have had it    yes !!!-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so Hillary and scarahha will  engage in the next eeelections. henceforth,  in aWERICA political contest become known as erections (an inexcusable typo or Internet slip-up--oh you ole leer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Since awerica is fond of construed identities WHEN IT COMES  ah i mean came to politicians  hilary will be by far-- out right accused of being a man.  sarAH   A demure ole apron in 5 inch heels- cleaning old cans from the cache by hurling them at todd hours-  he promises to not flood the whole lawn for a piper cub landing strip. "moose will graze on white house grass" will be a fea slogan OF BLONDS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;booksellers will point out paperback covers of the forties and fifties  which cunnuling show a blond lady and a dark haired lady embrace  or fight (kiss?)--at least on the cover- surface- leading us to  snicker about  whats within-- though it is clearly a lesbian conspicery to eliminate men- a sub text of the 2012 erection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; It will be a most exciting riotous exercise press  hee haw day-- and pundits will say why did we wait so long. (women running at high office) THIS IS the second coming thank you lord for erectionsWI&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;a fetal CONJECTURE OF THIS  CONTEST WILL BE A CLAIM THAT THE SEQUESTERING OF MALE --SPERM-- IN GOVERNED BANKS. NEITHER LADY WILL CONFIRM OR LET DIE such talk- and move on to mall  all digressions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2803766603811234418-1999070218469303355?l=marcusmedler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/feeds/1999070218469303355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2803766603811234418&amp;postID=1999070218469303355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/1999070218469303355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/1999070218469303355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-walk-plank-no-i-did-not-buy-stocks.html' title='i walk the plank- no i did not buy stocks'/><author><name>Marcus Medler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01443515604091195836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Q7_WlOOsgo/TSLa-yfNCbI/AAAAAAAAAQI/a6DRoUIrUUE/S220/n20562_35996624_8485.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803766603811234418.post-80550386247702280</id><published>2010-05-04T23:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T15:08:40.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'>list of disgraced-and chased WHY</title><content type='html'>I want to make a list of individuals who are  sent out so to speak and -rubbed out-- marginalized   by main society body.  WHY? &lt;br /&gt;tim Leary- Scott Nearing-- Leonard Peltier- Paul Robeson--Ezra Pound-- Jim Morrison--William Reich-- John Lennon-    I will add more.  One project that may show promise is to check their bios to see if something binds these individuals with a trait  that gets them poked. -    CLASS CLOWN--- social danger---    margaret sanger--  darwin-- wollenscraft--oscar wilde-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2803766603811234418-80550386247702280?l=marcusmedler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/feeds/80550386247702280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2803766603811234418&amp;postID=80550386247702280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/80550386247702280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/80550386247702280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/2010/05/list-of-disgraced-and-chased-why.html' title='list of disgraced-and chased WHY'/><author><name>Marcus Medler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01443515604091195836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Q7_WlOOsgo/TSLa-yfNCbI/AAAAAAAAAQI/a6DRoUIrUUE/S220/n20562_35996624_8485.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803766603811234418.post-8416857944815836356</id><published>2010-04-08T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T12:37:40.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>import and nutrition</title><content type='html'>one;  home made cookies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two. teachers-esp. those in public education despite the flaws&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;three; education- not for knowing but learning as a joyous activity of being alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;four. dinner with discourse-- WORDS Glorious Words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2803766603811234418-8416857944815836356?l=marcusmedler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/feeds/8416857944815836356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2803766603811234418&amp;postID=8416857944815836356' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/8416857944815836356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/8416857944815836356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/2010/04/import-and-nutrition.html' title='import and nutrition'/><author><name>Marcus Medler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01443515604091195836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Q7_WlOOsgo/TSLa-yfNCbI/AAAAAAAAAQI/a6DRoUIrUUE/S220/n20562_35996624_8485.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803766603811234418.post-2589380896725379743</id><published>2010-03-21T16:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T19:48:01.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MAKE MONEY HONEY_ no! no pickle jar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   I have recently been struck poor by how large banks, now global rogue elephants, operate. They start by sucking money, ( with snouts) concentrating massive amounts into a few controlling hands while maintaining a posture of competition. Once an economy has been fully monetized and the manipulation of interest rates by a monopoly is established the great bankers "CON" can commence. Two examples both recent are presented in this essay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   America's recent swindle was in the real estate sector. A good place for a banker's CON since it involves leverage and debt. The bankers lend to developers who build vast tracts of marginally needed houses, commercial centers, shopping malls,apartments, storage lockers, and metal warehouses. These are built on the sound corpses of earlier buildings declared-unwanted surplus. This is made possible by tax laws corrupted politicians write and enact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Now, to make your pile of dough rise faster, you lend money, at favorable terms, to panting ordinaries. They then purchase your leveraged structures taking on leveraged debt, again made possible by politicians corrupted by  golf outings. The bank pays- lavishly. A few jet rides help. The debt candle is burned from both ends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   However, unlike workers and interest return suckers, (even your own), you  are purposefully constructing a failure. Burning both ends of a candle is explosive. Many an unhappy family knows the pain of working night and day to make;"ends meet". KABOOM! The bank has stacked the deck.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;    The arsonists of this financial suicide FLEE early enough with vaults of money-non leveraged CASH (a position), and stand well away from the conflagration. Perched on the vulture wire, often called equity funds, private equity funds, you observe the slaughter and the growing pile of bodies. From your high and dry(cash) position you buy up pieces(assets) from the ash heap, picking only those that still breathe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; So, free of leverage you become whole.(equity owner) This crime allows you to be, RICH,  so rich that you are a member in good standing, either new or renewed, in the ownership class. Your soul is tarnished a bright gold and your mansions blind you from the havoc this honorable pursuit has wrought but your historical--fated--destiny is made flesh. No longer a criminal, you are ordained superior a leader of historical note.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    I write next of the current CON the globalized bankers( the same New York based thugs that grabbed 90% of U.S. wealth and ruined a decent middle class society) are operating in Asia. Property is only a spill over in this one. The current Asian CON is in the manufacturing and "industrial sector". The manipulation of labor and commodities and "made" goods are the center of the current swindle. The five banks headquartered in New York run it using the American military and it's executive as implied enforcer and the CIA as the implicit one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   First they corrupt the totalitarian regimes that rule most of Asia. Then finance and encourage a vast manufacturing enterprise that is the largest example of oversupply(overkill) ever engendered.  Enlisting their American law enacting partners in the swindle, they use north America as a gullet to stuff, stuff, stuff this excess spewing, disgorging from Asia. The main supplier China is used much like the housing and lending sectors were used in the housing swindle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  China, a manufacturing source, is far more important as a demand agent. They fuel an unrealistic industrial transformation of every local economy thru out Asia and S.E. Asia, that is financed by the swindlers. (by by farms, oh have some cheap american grain)&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; China is used as an assembly platform and shipping port for the goods(cheap) that meet the marginal demand in developed markets. The demand is fueled by low prices made possible by manipulation of currencies. China and other Asian economies must destroy their rural base as well. Millions of people are dislocated to the cities and alienated from the land, their independent food source. &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;  Transformed into urban cheap labor they assemble the marginal low cost goods that act as the final death sword to western industrialized societies.(laying ground work for next swindle)&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;  The banker tools are many. One is the recruitment, by a promise of wealth and social stratification of foolish short sighted stooges and shills. The main recruitment grounds are western dominated graduate business schools. However, the main and most powerful tools are trade laws, destruction of organized labor, and currency manipulation. These same tools, minus a living labor voice, will be used to feed the fire, soon to start. Have you positioned yourself on the Vulture wire?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Can you live without blue ray? Is it acceptable to you to have blueberries once a year? The trap is soon to be sprung. The early signs are starting to appear in Chinese real estate markets. The growing political consensus for, "trade restraints" and currency corrections, point to an equity concern, lack of confidence in money funds etc. This is the spark that the ownership class fan on the eve of an auto-de-fe. Jump jump to the vulture wire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Fingering overcapacity and labor demands the squeeze starts, a conflagration made in hell by those that burn money from both ends. Are they inspired by heaven? Do they possess the secret? Are they diseased individuals that have grouped together within and across borders for centuries playing this age old CON?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it simply advanced global CAPITALISM  operating its self replicating mole faced digging? --A system for the SYSTEM-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2803766603811234418-2589380896725379743?l=marcusmedler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/feeds/2589380896725379743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2803766603811234418&amp;postID=2589380896725379743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/2589380896725379743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/2589380896725379743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/2010/03/make-money-honey-dam-pie-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus Medler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01443515604091195836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Q7_WlOOsgo/TSLa-yfNCbI/AAAAAAAAAQI/a6DRoUIrUUE/S220/n20562_35996624_8485.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803766603811234418.post-5040696449893347333</id><published>2010-03-19T00:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T20:38:38.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>america unchained</title><content type='html'>BREAK FREE THE CHAINS, for the time is now. America leave the chains of tradition and history and forge five new countries out of the rusty iron of yore.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  Texas can stand alone awash in gooey black while the western states with Colorado and its water form another. The South always solid will join and fight the middle nine for a border state. They the fountain of grain and soy will feed the others. The liberal east, bundled tight against the Atlantic wind is the fifth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The riches stacked in vaults along the eastern seaboard can bring glitter to the slag of the ruined industrial might, the rust belt blight. The Eastern cities, repositories of America's richest will be paired with Detroit, Toledo, Rochester, and other cities once hives of industy. &lt;br /&gt;  America, once fifty strong, to survive, must as all great fortunes, devolve, into five young states. When fate unrolls this bold plan, the guiding hand is heaven sent.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2803766603811234418-5040696449893347333?l=marcusmedler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/feeds/5040696449893347333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2803766603811234418&amp;postID=5040696449893347333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/5040696449893347333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/5040696449893347333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/2010/03/america-unchained.html' title='america unchained'/><author><name>Marcus Medler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01443515604091195836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Q7_WlOOsgo/TSLa-yfNCbI/AAAAAAAAAQI/a6DRoUIrUUE/S220/n20562_35996624_8485.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803766603811234418.post-3374455315208191245</id><published>2009-07-22T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T21:30:57.005-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aloha        New thoughts! Well! Current Pope has discovered that god extends  to  aliens. If aliens than god created them. Makes sense--omnipotent, creator of all things and I suppose non-things;  wonder wonder I can sleep! It is good that these "minds" are working this out or baking the ever extending circle pie. My trouble-- it says nothing- so what! If they argue;   there are infinite points between two points and on both sides of a point,  than I say,  you are saying something. But no, instead  they  engage a tailor to extend the circumference of god's skirt. Next we here that God is (logos um um well um) subject to the laws of natural selection- or the consensus of his nature or exposed parts are --um or or, (Robert Wright's new book, "God's Evolution"), same problem--- so!  In a mathematical argument we learn that infinity is bounded and unbounded. In a wishy washy argument we learn;  I no longer like grass, well here have some bark. Logic, rigorous thought often confronts, merry-go- rounds. Wonder of wonder, the merry-go- round- will always win, if put to a vote, a test of minds. The need for agreement, conformity will trump truth at least for humans, and I suspect most other social organisms. Truth abstracted is the beauty not sung the gem unseen ----- the real not real-   the materialist bows to Simon, I got talent, or better to the earnest purveyor of  monkey bones, ground just right, that cures baldness.   word study   "hokum"-- placed close to ; "need for tenure", " my editor wants sale". Thinker says-- "I got needs!!! too"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2803766603811234418-3374455315208191245?l=marcusmedler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/feeds/3374455315208191245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2803766603811234418&amp;postID=3374455315208191245' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/3374455315208191245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/3374455315208191245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/2009/07/aloha-new-thoughts-well-current-pope.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus Medler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01443515604091195836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Q7_WlOOsgo/TSLa-yfNCbI/AAAAAAAAAQI/a6DRoUIrUUE/S220/n20562_35996624_8485.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803766603811234418.post-7654394671418788243</id><published>2009-07-13T12:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T13:16:58.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>a pound not hung  a round not sung&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                ezra, ezra, ezra, ezra, ezra,&lt;br /&gt;                                                    ezzra, ezzzra, ezzzz,&lt;br /&gt;                                                          ezzzz, zzzzz&lt;br /&gt;                                                               zzzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                  SAVED BY A  SENTENCE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2803766603811234418-7654394671418788243?l=marcusmedler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/feeds/7654394671418788243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2803766603811234418&amp;postID=7654394671418788243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/7654394671418788243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/7654394671418788243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/2009/07/pound-no-longer-ezra-ezra-ezra-ezra.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus Medler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01443515604091195836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Q7_WlOOsgo/TSLa-yfNCbI/AAAAAAAAAQI/a6DRoUIrUUE/S220/n20562_35996624_8485.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803766603811234418.post-9179762410677366387</id><published>2009-07-04T23:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T13:18:43.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a new- a new metaphysics -excuse me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt; Love emerges when we embrace in a shared fear. When an individual, alone, shaking embraces faith in and with the outside (other) the heart opens and one is bathed in love. There is no other path to internal and eternal peace, except through an embrace of the other. One must cry before the cross,  not an old cross, but a brothers current burden, outside from ours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2803766603811234418-9179762410677366387?l=marcusmedler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/feeds/9179762410677366387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2803766603811234418&amp;postID=9179762410677366387' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/9179762410677366387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/9179762410677366387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-new-metaphysics-excuse-me.html' title='a new- a new metaphysics -excuse me.'/><author><name>Marcus Medler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01443515604091195836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Q7_WlOOsgo/TSLa-yfNCbI/AAAAAAAAAQI/a6DRoUIrUUE/S220/n20562_35996624_8485.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803766603811234418.post-1797535910937153227</id><published>2008-11-30T22:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T23:33:18.195-08:00</updated><title type='text'>rationalization is survival</title><content type='html'>First; I have been perplexed for years why Bush and comrades went with a devasting, costly and foolish war in Iraq, instead of a surgical removal of Saddam. Recently, I have come to a reason that I believe is theirs. Historical lessons are such that it is a sure thing that the Gulf oil kingdoms are doomed. I know this as clear as I know that my life will end. The Bush cabal is an intimate business partner with the leaders of these soon to be historical has beens. A wrecked, hugely disabled Iraq becomes a buffer a no mans land between the Kings of sand and oil and the popular governments of elected, historical ascendant muslim states. A resurrected, democratic, well functioning modern Iraq was never the intention. Second, private capital in the hands of, private investment banks(rich really rich people), do not like balanced budgets, so a credit card war. This crucial policy allowed for a few more decades of gold sheiks and decades of debt servitude for Americans. Third, both the Bush family and the oil/gold sheiks believe in dynasty. Family, clan and dynastic wealth and its ascendency must be protected, perpetuated and enhanced. The enemy of this identity is progressive, democratic and popular 'will' based states.(coherent nations) For all of this to survive, rationalization is needed- hence the current contradictory rhetoric from leaders and their courtiers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2803766603811234418-1797535910937153227?l=marcusmedler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/feeds/1797535910937153227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2803766603811234418&amp;postID=1797535910937153227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/1797535910937153227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/1797535910937153227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/2008/11/rationalization-is-survival.html' title='rationalization is survival'/><author><name>Marcus Medler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01443515604091195836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Q7_WlOOsgo/TSLa-yfNCbI/AAAAAAAAAQI/a6DRoUIrUUE/S220/n20562_35996624_8485.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803766603811234418.post-4744610749147098118</id><published>2008-08-30T01:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T13:11:04.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ooze inside</title><content type='html'>Genes configure us.   Culture/experience make us.  Situations  confound us and genetics limit our options.  So the circle is;  we drink  because we have a hand, a glass and a thirst. If a drink is proscribed, and we are watched, despite a hand, a glass and a thirst we do not.  Science must bow to the unhitched truth of social studies. Social studies must quit the illusion that it is science.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2803766603811234418-4744610749147098118?l=marcusmedler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/feeds/4744610749147098118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2803766603811234418&amp;postID=4744610749147098118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/4744610749147098118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/4744610749147098118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/2008/08/ooze-inside.html' title='ooze inside'/><author><name>Marcus Medler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01443515604091195836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Q7_WlOOsgo/TSLa-yfNCbI/AAAAAAAAAQI/a6DRoUIrUUE/S220/n20562_35996624_8485.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803766603811234418.post-3954144209238261389</id><published>2008-08-18T02:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T00:57:35.562-07:00</updated><title type='text'>big bucks bucker boo a nation is toast</title><content type='html'>Democracies, after a while start to look like stock companies; one share one vote, not one citizen one vote. This happens because some members have a pathological desire for shekels. Little can prevent this. Ministers in high office, guardians of the peoples interest fall into toadyism and become grubs of gold. For a time damage to the democracy is checked by the folk traditions of shunning and tar and feathering. But the bloated bags of dough, the wealthy upper class, avoid this public humiliation (and the risk of losing their bags of gold)by preaching and reaching for EMPIRE. Hence, one of history's great ironies appears. The liberal democratic state transforms into a rabid international thug,a parody of itself. The good citizens of the democratic state are kept at bay(pray)by the poetry and loot of these "just" adventures into beyond border foraging. I as poet, assure all, that this under the fence grazing ends in death: the soldier citizen's death on the bloody fields of conquest, the death of innocent foreign(alien) people on the field of robbery and rape. They arise martyred, these collateral- the wretched regrets- to shame heaven and seal the destiny of demise that awaits all empires. However, the death that oozes the longest and utters the most pathetic rattle, is the death of the body politic that chose empire. It happens at a dance, a dance preformed naked, by skeletal bodies  jumping up and down, flapping their arms as if wings going round and round a silent super gun, a one of a kind, monster, without ammo. It is revered as god. Perched on top this marvel, are admirals and generals dressed in peacock cock finery. They are lead in song by pinstriped suited, black shiny oh so shinny shod, good on t.v. guys and gals. The crazed citizens of the democratic EMPIRE expire unaware of their delusions, a folk who quit the great sport of shunning and tar and feathering for the worship of killing. The few citizen pathogens now exposed in victory slither over the bones singing; I've got it all,all more and still more all!  The song is ended- now  Hark and Mark marc;  poet of empire---  All hail! HAIL liberty fish, bilibby bissh and hibbity dish, hooray!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2803766603811234418-3954144209238261389?l=marcusmedler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/feeds/3954144209238261389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2803766603811234418&amp;postID=3954144209238261389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/3954144209238261389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/3954144209238261389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/2008/08/big-bucks-bucker-boo-or-your-beloved.html' title='big bucks bucker boo a nation is toast'/><author><name>Marcus Medler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01443515604091195836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Q7_WlOOsgo/TSLa-yfNCbI/AAAAAAAAAQI/a6DRoUIrUUE/S220/n20562_35996624_8485.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803766603811234418.post-5962185214653893144</id><published>2008-03-24T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T02:50:32.958-07:00</updated><title type='text'>in progress</title><content type='html'>pluck a Poseidon  plant a Trident  &lt;div&gt;three cheers for dollars from ears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; i am the composer and compositor of the American Empire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chip chip and away &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no mo shame &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its us and we rule hooray&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; do or die say I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2803766603811234418-5962185214653893144?l=marcusmedler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/feeds/5962185214653893144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2803766603811234418&amp;postID=5962185214653893144' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/5962185214653893144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/5962185214653893144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/2008/03/in-progress.html' title='in progress'/><author><name>Marcus Medler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01443515604091195836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Q7_WlOOsgo/TSLa-yfNCbI/AAAAAAAAAQI/a6DRoUIrUUE/S220/n20562_35996624_8485.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803766603811234418.post-6154667782214975518</id><published>2008-03-04T13:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T06:03:11.645-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter tea time afternoon</title><content type='html'>I began to recite my poem about pooh. but my daughter said  oh heaven no I'll leave the room&lt;br /&gt;                                  instead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a tite crystal morning light is giving way to a wash of dulling gray &lt;br /&gt;       a buzzz---so gentle----hums through the high ceilin room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       silver plates piled high with white and brown squares, some are circles, host cucumber slices and a dull red paste. Green olives,sliced-thin as skin, caped with pimento, rest on a white paste-adorn more. All  all are&lt;br /&gt;propelled about the room by women dressed in black crepe. Just below the belly is a lacy, stiff, dainty white-oh so white apron tied a slight inch above the hips. Nylons rolled just below the knee.&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          spoon and cup&lt;br /&gt;the chime-the cling clang of spoon and cup reverberate the room-the chime punctuates,modulates, insinuates the haze of chatter within the room.&lt;br /&gt;this winter tea time afternoon, winter tea time afternoon&lt;br /&gt; cups and saucers cups and saucers no not flyin saucers this tea time afternoon this teatime afternoon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2803766603811234418-6154667782214975518?l=marcusmedler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/feeds/6154667782214975518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2803766603811234418&amp;postID=6154667782214975518' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/6154667782214975518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/6154667782214975518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/2008/03/winter-tea-time-afternoon.html' title='Winter tea time afternoon'/><author><name>Marcus Medler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01443515604091195836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Q7_WlOOsgo/TSLa-yfNCbI/AAAAAAAAAQI/a6DRoUIrUUE/S220/n20562_35996624_8485.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803766603811234418.post-9075527189068496060</id><published>2007-11-23T21:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T03:52:30.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pachyderms and paper</title><content type='html'>It is now, yes now that a Melville arises and creates the great work of literary daring demanded by the new century. It is   full of allusions to those brave souls who  came and went before; George Orwell, Ernest Hemingway, T. C. Boyle,  many others  who will be gathered sooner or latter.   These pioneers were willing to hazard  attempts to scale  a wrinkled grey Goliath. Puny minds will share a boat with a tiger  but only the free est, craziest and those most willing to attempt the near impossible  would share a field with -yes, share a page with- yes, share an afternoon with, and oh oh ouu share a peanut with an elephant.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  Oops, see I said it; share anything with an elephant. Attention memory,  the elephant jokes, the elephant anecdotes, the children genre swarms with flies on the backs of elephant stories. Elephants are like air, water and hair, just about everywhere.  and SOON TO BE NO MORE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  My wife is ga ga over the beasts. She is transformed, transmuted, transcended, harmonized, rectified, invigorated and just name it, all this by spending a week with her giant Thailand pet "wan-na" ! She is inscrutable , a laughing, insatiable, joyful , "wan-na". Men, old men young men, never middle age men,  go to Thailand   for_______well maybe teeth repair but never (no more)  for elephants.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Thai elephants, the abandoned behemoths, draw thousands of female teachers from  all over the world to spend a week maybe two  riding, climbing and bathing and snorting in a brown stained river. Next,  hours preparing repetitive tasks for a daily climatic moment, the parade, the parade of all parades-- hooray for the elephants! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  Ladies of the world have gathered and are making paper from elephant dung. Move over darlings and Horton, the new kingdom a new Asia is rising on the backs of the gentle  giant beasts, no longer on the backs of  fair young ladies.  Teachers are drawn to these abandoned giants as once to Krishnamurti or Gandhi, dare I say Christ.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  I overstate, yet men of the past took stock,             polished the wallet and trekked to far away spots to tea and pee in the bush and hunger for a shot. A precise , intense moment to shoot  an elephant and return to humdrum, a Man with trophy. I find it a refreshing change that now the world's teachers flee for a short two weeks to hot, humid  forests in the highlands of Thailand to commune with lumbering , long snouted, taciturns. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; They carry no gun, no arrows, just the faces of their young students to whom they soon return with pictures and smiles and a heart of joy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2803766603811234418-9075527189068496060?l=marcusmedler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/feeds/9075527189068496060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2803766603811234418&amp;postID=9075527189068496060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/9075527189068496060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/9075527189068496060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/2007/11/packyderms-and-paper.html' title='pachyderms and paper'/><author><name>Marcus Medler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01443515604091195836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Q7_WlOOsgo/TSLa-yfNCbI/AAAAAAAAAQI/a6DRoUIrUUE/S220/n20562_35996624_8485.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803766603811234418.post-4253333918200936516</id><published>2007-11-07T22:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T14:50:46.015-08:00</updated><title type='text'>poet of empire</title><content type='html'>IT IS&lt;div&gt; the right time, the t&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;imex&lt;/span&gt; time. IT IS  high time and about time.  hooray for the poet of empire!  prayer of post conquest squash and thank filled feast is sung, songs   of control of control by clogs  with knicks, dressed to kill.  hooray! the POET of empire &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;marc&lt;/span&gt; hark and hail &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;marc&lt;/span&gt; so mark &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;marc&lt;/span&gt; poet of empire songster of might,right and plight- begins at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;harvard&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;collateral&lt;/span&gt; feast;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                                                                            &lt;br /&gt;IT IS&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt; 2007 at the global thought center where vice controls squeeze                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                               NOT FAR THE STATUE  of  a marblized hero speaks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;empty       mist glazed night  but lit streets round Cambridge green                                                       on top hotel commander;  Neon radiated, reverberating comes the voice.                                          "I control 4 beds, 4 comforters{2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;old style needle stiched quilts&lt;/span&gt;}&lt;br /&gt;[2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;new style filled by&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;chinamade&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;german inspired machined filiment&lt;/span&gt;] these for warmth."     again proclaims&lt;br /&gt;"I possess 2 keys, 1 [&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;old style cut metal hung&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;from a chain&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;of minature steelballs&lt;/span&gt;],        1 {&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;plastic programmed slipcard&lt;/span&gt;}-recoded.  for entry!"  &lt;br /&gt;   the voice is accompanied by drum and song.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;rratatattat&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;rratatattat&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;rratatattat&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;rratatattat&lt;/span&gt; drum drilled &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;muzzeled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;OAKized&lt;/span&gt;            &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;ratatattat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;POTATOEized&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;ratatattat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;FREEDOMized&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;ratatattat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;swisssh&lt;/span&gt; ,   &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;slishsh&lt;/span&gt;  --&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;mmm&lt;/span&gt;--    &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;hisss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;   hail liberty fish!  hail liberty fish!  hail liberty fish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at ease in east, a shinning eye west, gleaning opportunists marched&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;chopchop&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;chopchop&lt;/span&gt;,  heave ho     "formation"&lt;br /&gt;Lines of ten--millions deep.  from the green&lt;br /&gt;           Washington takes command.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2803766603811234418-4253333918200936516?l=marcusmedler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/feeds/4253333918200936516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2803766603811234418&amp;postID=4253333918200936516' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/4253333918200936516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/4253333918200936516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/2007/11/poet-of-empire.html' title='poet of empire'/><author><name>Marcus Medler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01443515604091195836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Q7_WlOOsgo/TSLa-yfNCbI/AAAAAAAAAQI/a6DRoUIrUUE/S220/n20562_35996624_8485.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803766603811234418.post-8482332668788548286</id><published>2007-09-30T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T21:10:00.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wraped chain post</title><content type='html'>as dogs do do I! have been vortext ing-- I note my reading is uneven- genealogy from online archives and lots of bull from current event social and political rants, blogs. i have interest in the new organics- down and around home! so back to Wendell Berry; read all of course but for the novice, "in the presence of fear" three essays for a changed world. Helen and Scott Nearing for uplift and joint pain,also try Joseph Wood Krutch. Barbara Kingsolver has joined the deep wood, grained, clipped fingernail landed americans. Lots of these toiling gems both classic and new; Muir, Thoreau- Annie Dillard. lets call this school; the smoked by fire, woodsy, down home and near around gang of writers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2803766603811234418-8482332668788548286?l=marcusmedler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/feeds/8482332668788548286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2803766603811234418&amp;postID=8482332668788548286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/8482332668788548286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/8482332668788548286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/2007/09/wraped-chain-post.html' title='wraped chain post'/><author><name>Marcus Medler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01443515604091195836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Q7_WlOOsgo/TSLa-yfNCbI/AAAAAAAAAQI/a6DRoUIrUUE/S220/n20562_35996624_8485.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803766603811234418.post-7385928557221987393</id><published>2007-08-30T21:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T22:03:26.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The must read- have a cookie- August list</title><content type='html'>I am enjoying non-fiction. Seems much of the best writing by Americans is in the nonfiction genre - so please look at "1491; North and South America before Columbus". For people who like intellectual history and math for nonprofessionals you will enjoy a book by Charles Seife;"Decoding the Universe". I urge all to look into Argentina's great writer, Jorge Luis Borges, especially his short essays. "Other Inquisitions 1937-1952" has lots of good ones. He is clever, original and erudite. He is somewhat ignored now, but he is such an exceptional thinker, that soon his name will again be on all tongues. I urge all to read one hour or more a day. You can get books from me for good prices.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2803766603811234418-7385928557221987393?l=marcusmedler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/feeds/7385928557221987393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2803766603811234418&amp;postID=7385928557221987393' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/7385928557221987393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/7385928557221987393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/2007/08/must-read-have-cookie-august-list.html' title='The must read- have a cookie- August list'/><author><name>Marcus Medler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01443515604091195836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Q7_WlOOsgo/TSLa-yfNCbI/AAAAAAAAAQI/a6DRoUIrUUE/S220/n20562_35996624_8485.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803766603811234418.post-1040482986781548874</id><published>2007-08-30T19:23:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T21:20:21.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'>august neglect</title><content type='html'>Dear fans and fellow escapists,I spent august cleaning the store.I am planning a trip, Spain? elephants and verdant gardens in Thailand, maybe bank busting Paris- a must see? Christmas in Quebec city. Well I have yet to decide. I pray the people of U.S. learn the real value of money, by experiencing an inevitable capitalist meltdown(let down). Deluded lottery hopefuls(seems like most Americans)will only learn the truth, that their leaders lie, if they get hurt. sad. Wealth is not a portfolio. Stop those trips to the casino,and the bank of equity loans, and paint your house,educate yourself and others, than learn to enjoy living in 2500 or less square feet. Stop using gasoline, plant a garden and boycott fast food and large waste basket stores. We all know that only the rich get home made cookies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2803766603811234418-1040482986781548874?l=marcusmedler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/feeds/1040482986781548874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2803766603811234418&amp;postID=1040482986781548874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/1040482986781548874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/1040482986781548874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/2007/08/august-neglect.html' title='august neglect'/><author><name>Marcus Medler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01443515604091195836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Q7_WlOOsgo/TSLa-yfNCbI/AAAAAAAAAQI/a6DRoUIrUUE/S220/n20562_35996624_8485.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803766603811234418.post-8347015411746973684</id><published>2007-08-06T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T23:59:16.871-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stars for the pocket'/><title type='text'>current recommended novelist</title><content type='html'>Knut Hamson-- oh what power and from simple direct prose. One of his lasts works, about being old and looking at dying leaves, is one of the finest statements ever about aging and artistic,creative, efforts. I like "growth of the soil" as well.  Also;   Ha Jin   chinese american super prose master of the reverberating power of the simple- direct style&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2803766603811234418-8347015411746973684?l=marcusmedler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/feeds/8347015411746973684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2803766603811234418&amp;postID=8347015411746973684' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/8347015411746973684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/8347015411746973684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/2007/08/current-recommended-novelist.html' title='current recommended novelist'/><author><name>Marcus Medler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01443515604091195836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Q7_WlOOsgo/TSLa-yfNCbI/AAAAAAAAAQI/a6DRoUIrUUE/S220/n20562_35996624_8485.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803766603811234418.post-9037660716665094497</id><published>2007-08-06T23:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T23:48:56.918-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cell family options'/><title type='text'>all tangled in the wire of wireless phones</title><content type='html'>ouch oh wait what how much gee  no i can't  well maybe roaming  -- on and on   please has any one the answer or is too much choice breaking the average consumer?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2803766603811234418-9037660716665094497?l=marcusmedler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/feeds/9037660716665094497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2803766603811234418&amp;postID=9037660716665094497' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/9037660716665094497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/9037660716665094497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/2007/08/all-tangled-in-wire-of-wireless-phones.html' title='all tangled in the wire of wireless phones'/><author><name>Marcus Medler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01443515604091195836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Q7_WlOOsgo/TSLa-yfNCbI/AAAAAAAAAQI/a6DRoUIrUUE/S220/n20562_35996624_8485.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803766603811234418.post-1241773606970024357</id><published>2007-08-06T16:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T16:10:21.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>top reads of july</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;omnivore's dilemma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;michael pollan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;may this book mark the beginning of the end of high fructose corn syrup. i note that one of the great american writers of the last 20 years, barbara kingsolver, has decided to return to the great rural tradition of america and grow her and her family's own food. my congratulations to her. may we all be as enlightened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;related reading here: http://www.nytimes.com/2007/08/06/opinion/06mcwilliams.html&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;oil on the brain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lisa margonelli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was particularly taken by the revisit to the facts of the late 70s and how well the average american, with help from the government, cut oil consumption by up to 30%. wow, what's happened to us? anyway, this is a very thoughtful, interesting account of how oil has invaded the veins of modern life to such a degree that it's now poisoning us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2803766603811234418-1241773606970024357?l=marcusmedler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/feeds/1241773606970024357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2803766603811234418&amp;postID=1241773606970024357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/1241773606970024357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803766603811234418/posts/default/1241773606970024357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcusmedler.blogspot.com/2007/08/top-reads-of-july.html' title='top reads of july'/><author><name>Marcus Medler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01443515604091195836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1Q7_WlOOsgo/TSLa-yfNCbI/AAAAAAAAAQI/a6DRoUIrUUE/S220/n20562_35996624_8485.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
