I try to be calm and understanding. But I have trouble being passive and accepting. Perhaps it is because of my upbringing in Brooklyn. There were always bullies. I was taught never to let a bully put his hand in your pockets, or else you would perpetually lose your lunch money. You had to fight. Even if you took a beating the bully would not bother you again. Never let a bully take what is yours, be it Putin, a business, a board of directors member, a politician, or corporate America. A punch in the face will change their plans. Complain, write a letter, get on the Internet, call a politician, pick a side, and do something.
Life is action.
Author Archives: zenhantz
Trust
During WW2, Russia wanted to defeat the Nazis in Europe, but, although our allies, they did not want the United States to win the battle in Asia too rapidly. To this end, Moscow informed the Japanese of our plans to bomb and invade Formosa as part of our secret campaign, throwing off our schedule for the battle of Latte Gulf to retake the Philippines. At the same time, Russian spies stole the secrets for making an atomic bomb as they undermined democracy across the globe.
Choose your friends wisely.
Condensed
Itchygo itchyge (Japanese): One meeting, one opportunity.
If you elect a clown, expect a circus; now, the tent is burning.
There’s no respect for individuality in national socialism.
All alone is also all one.
If you close one door, open another.
Sit, Breath, Zen.
Satoru
Purpose
If the problems and drama in our lives serve any purpose, it is to sharpen our imagination, tax our minds to focus, upset our prejudices, and disassemble our opinions. The meaning of your life is all you see and touch. It must come from within and be defined by only you. Those who cling to life die, and those who defy death live. Throw out opinions, prejudices, and theories until there is nothing left. Then, throw out the nothing.
Satoru
Pigeons and Rats.
If you were in organized crime, pigeons and rats, stool pigeons, and betraying rats would be synonymous. Unfortunately, they are still synonymous, even if you are just an ordinary citizen. In Ahearn Park, between Grand Street and East Broadway, two older women with shopping carts full of crumbs, old bread, seeds, and other foods spread out twenty-foot lines of food on the ground. The feed pigeons don’t eat in the daytime; the rats feast on at night. The pigeon population and the rat population have doubled. The renewed Ahearn Park is supposed to be an enduring oasis in the Lower East Side. But the benches are covered with bird poo, and the rats at night ruin it.
One day, I saw these women spreading out their garbage in the middle of the park. My neighbors sitting in the park said, “See, this is what they do every day about this time.” Since the 7th precinct was just a block away, I walked over and spoke to the young cop with beautiful hair and an attitude at the desk. I told him the situation. He made a call on his cell phone, and by the time I walked back to the park, the cops were there talking to the two women.
I asked the two policemen, “Isn’t this a summons offense for throwing so much garbage in the street? They said, “We can’t give them a summons unless we see them doing it.”
I answered, “Walk away to your patrol car across the street, and you will see them throwing the garbage. The cops left and were not seen again. The woman came back and dumped the trash on the floor. It is not against the law to feed the pigeons. It is against the law to dump garbage and feed the rats. I know the pigeons spread hepatitis, and the rats can spread all sorts of diseases. I went back to the precinct the following day. I received a cop’s stupid response.
“It’s New York, Whatayaexpect?