29 January, 2011

Why it is Better to Merge with Old Man River than to Let the Hoary Bastard Drag You Under

Or, why I became an Enlightened Absolutist

We on the astral plane of real politics realize the inferior relationship the heaps of losers stumbling about in Never Never Land have with us. We see in the dark, weave victory from its substance, and they cannot possibly fathom any of it.

History is a process, the stream of time. You can either recognize the limitations of your own puny existence and buck against the flow, or combine your forces with those of the mighty stream. I assure you, subsuming is far superior to drowning and can only lead to a greater emergence.

Winners design their own destinies, whereas losers conspire to create their own failures.

For what good are peasants without Leaders, Blood without purpose, Life without meaning? Merge with the Hegelian tempest of time. It is both bane and salvation, boon and doom. The game of life is a double-edged sword, and we must grasp the cold hilt with molten surety and comfort, for such is the left hand path of the Warrior on the Block.

3 comments:

Mel said...

Hello Sauros,

I’ve stumbled upon your blog coincidently (no coincidences,:) and have many questions, if you care to answer. I’m just an insignificant miniscule part of the Hoi Polloi and sometimes regret buying a computer. I once lived to disco dance, do my job to the best of my ability (a strong work ethic is an integral part of my personality), find a husband and live happily ever after :). It’s no longer working out.

Yep, I have a just above moronic job a well trained chimp could probably perform, although my employer thinks I’m the best thing that’s happened since sliced bread. I’m instrumental in earning a more than fair amount of money for him. He treats me great; he’s a master who appreciates his slaves. How lucky am I that I don’t work for a corporation. We both know the evil corporation does not recognize the Human; only the resources.

As I have been traveling the World Wide Web since 1994, the knowledge I’ve accrued is mind-boggling! Conspiracies everywhere! Nothing is what it seems to be! Reality may be conversing with reptiles from intra-dimensions! Yikes! Will you tell the truth?

Sauros:
sauro- (sôr′ə, -ō)
lizard: saurian
also, before a vowel, saur-
Origin: ModL < Gr sauros, lizard
http://www.yourdictionary.com/sauro-prefix

About Me (Sauros)
“Some are born to rule, others to be ruled.”

“Resources and labor must be rigidly regimented on a globalized basis.”

“Nothing antiquated or commonplace will be permitted to stand in our way. Reason, Strength, Will, and the coming Technological Singularity form the foundation and guideposts of our weltanshuuang.”

I believe weltanschauung may be spelled incorrectly, unless it’s a word exclusive to your clan? What I find interesting is that you began this blog in 2007, posted once and then you, once again, show up to post prolifically in 2011. Why such a gap in your writings? I’m also surprised that hardly anyone has commented??? Such a blog usually brings about lunatic rants of all sorts, justifiably??? And you must have some fans (on the duh, Winning side; Charlie Sheen)??? Tell me you have a sense of humor?

31 August, 2007
A Vision For The Future (Sauros)

“The feeble condition of the human herd...”

“We will have engineered workers.
...an IQ range commensurate with their position.
...solving the overpopulation problem.”

“The advent of Singularity will usher in the hive mind and with it paradise on a planet populated solely by that vital, purposeful minority which is deserving of the existence they shall command.”

“Per aspera ad astra!”(Through hardships to the stars)
“Omni ope atque opera!”(Whatever it takes)

“Who would have believed a century ago that the proles would ensure their own containment voluntarily?”

“I--who am but a feebly inspired shadow of the true originators--stand ever in awe of their insight, diligent research, and stunning perspicacity.”

“...the craft.”

Much of what you state above possibly identifies you as in a category of superior Homo sapiens (if there are such beings) or of an Alien race, or from another dimensional plane; please elaborate? No, not a feebly inspired shadow, come on…

Is this what you mean by “the craft”?

Edmund de Waal, Practitioner
'Craft is a starting place, a set of possibilities.
It avoids absolutes, certainties, over-robust definitions, solace.
It offers places, interstices, where objects and people meet.
It is unstable, contingent.
It is about experience. It is about desire.
It can be beautiful.'
http://www.vam.ac.uk/collections/
contemporary/crafts/what_is_craft/
index.html

I have several more questions, but maybe you no longer come to the blog?

Respectfully,
Mel

Sauros said...

Hello Mel,

I welcome your queries.

I have a definite sense of humor, especially since I often cannot really tell where reality begins and humor ends, or perhaps it's the other way around.

Regarding my planet of origin, be it Sol Prime or, say, Draco Prime, I like to leave that to readers' imaginations. You also have to ask yourself, "Would a shape shifting reptoid confess to being a shape shifting reptoid?" Nevertheless, I do congratulate you on discerning the meaning of my nom de guerre, which has puzzled many for some time, with some even presuming it's a thinly veiled reference to George Soros or even a hackneyed imitation of Tolkien's Sauron.

The exoteric meaning of "the craft" is the craft of intelligence, which aside from being the title of a fine book by Allen Dulles, is what separates sentient beings from the slime.

Superior beings are always on the winning team, but I caution you that we also like to keep our friends close and enemies closer.

The posting gap is easily explained. I originally posted material elsewhere and am now posting it here.

Your employer could also use your proofreading talents, if not already doing so. Feel free to tell your boss I said so.

Mel said...

Sauros, you are a brilliant wordsmith... a Luciferian Bonesman (Yale: New Haven, CT; my old stomping grounds) AND Reptilian, or I flatter you... you're wonderful! The cat's out of the bag... now, did I say anything about shape shifting??? And I'm sure you'd divulge such information to me privately. Rather cool, I must say.

Have you thought about penning the 'Great American Novel'? We all, of the unwashed masses, may have so little time left to read it. I’ve read many of your blogs critically and support your views on indiscriminate overpopulation, but as an idealist I’ve always thought that 25/30 years ago the problem could have been dealt with more intelligently and humanely.

Pleased to meet you ;) Sauros; it’s such a melodious name.