The World According to Cosmos – Poetry and Rants

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Synchronized Chaos has published my work again.

    Ink Pantry, Scarlet Leaf, Spill Words, Synchronized Chaos, Two Drops of Ink, have published 15 of my recent poems. The poems are posted below along with audio and photo clips.

    Scarlet Leaf review will publish these poems in the following order:
    The year that was – Anniversary issue
    JAN: The terrifying teens
    FEB: 2020 Plans Rondeau (Dream, Fate)
               The oyster
                Morning Light
              2019 The last year
    March: Dora Intergalactic Explorer
               Mocking faces
                Fear of falling
                Cosmos takes over
    Spill Words has published ” Hitch Hiking Tales”

    Synchronized Chaos Publication

    List

    1/2/2020 2019 the Year that was

    1/2/2020 the terrifying teens

    1/3/2020 Dreams

    1/3/2020  Fate

    1/3/2020|the Oyster Speaks Up

    prior publication

    the Dogs of War are Howling

    Idiots in High Places

    Masters of the Universe

    When Will This Madness End

    End of the World Blues – FB Posting Found Poem

    the year that was

    January

    The world watches in amazement
    Longest shut down in history
    Watching it all in Korea
    contemplating escaping the cold winter

    February

    World watches as North Korea and the US
    Walking back from the brink of war
    escaping the cold winter blues
    revisiting Vietnam after 15 years

    March

    The chaos president continues his chaos tour
    the world begins to ignore his constant insane tweets
    heading back to DC inspecting property
    seeing old friends glad I retired

    April

    the chaos King’s policy remains a shamble
    as the Mueller team closes in
    in Korea I write a poem a day
    and begin to become a publish writer

    May

    watching from afar
    the chaos in DC and the world
    traveling to DC to inspect property
    celebrating my wife’s big 60

    June

    the President walks away
    from anon deal with the North Koreans
    I am back in DC
    end up cruising to Alaska

    July

    watching the insanity in DC
    while visiting Alaska, Seattle and Yakima
    visiting my father’s grave in Yakima
    communing with family ghosts

    August

    the dog days of summer the world is consumed
    And in the worldwars, rumors of war, trade wars
    retuning to Korea
    surviving the August sauna like summer

    September end of the world he does subway malevolent today

    The whistle blower sets off a bomb he December 11 Internet is it a fire fire is our burning bright and then go nearly as high places have shown is doing and one of aggression turning in our in our lives behind unless I know Mimi is just laying on the side there’s a Denteley harji quality to it as the world burn some money in the world approaches I have where in his van horn of the house and is in a green fire 25 music Viking in my memory and was hellish
    the president lies no quid for quo perfect all
    trying to avoid watching the news
    hiking in the Korean mountains with old friends

    October

    the President flitters about my crisis after another
    the UN diplomats laugh at him national humiliation
    returning to DC, yet again more property blues
    celebrating my 64th year orbiting the sun

    November

    the House starts formal impeachment hearings
    watching fascinated by the impeachment drama
    entering my third NoVoWrMo competition with Timeless Love
    ending the month sudden surprise trip to Okinawa

    December

    the year ends on a high dramatic
    President Trump becomes the 3rd impeached President
    hiking enjoying the late autumn like weather
    contemplating my wealth at the end of the year

    the Terrifying Teens

    2010

    The dark days of the great recession
    Begin slowly to fade away
    Ending my Barbados experience
    the best job in the foreign service on high note
    best labor officer award

    2011

    the president and Congress locked in battle battles
    glimmer of hope as economy comes back to life
    Studying Spanish arriving in Spain
    worst year ever part of three years bad luck

    2012

    the US re-elects the Black President
    rejecting Romney entitlement mentality
    I leave Spain my last foreign posting
    buying new property in the fall

    2013

    In the US the religious right
    loose the social Battling gay marriage, legal pot
    Starting a new job as an evaluate program evaluator
    ending my six month wandering the halls of State

    2014

    The tea party rebellion on the right
    Moving to Capitol Hill
    My sister’s sudden death rattles me

    2015

    The end of the Obama era
    Was this the beginning of the end of America
    Beginning the year with a new job
    resolving to retire, enjoy life while I still can

    2016

    American voters succumb to madness
    Elects the mad would be king President Trump
    We traveled across the country 10,000 miles
    To celebrate the end of my foreign service career

    2017

    the year of the chaos president
    Fast and furious disruption to the norms
    Went to Oregon to renovate property
    becoming wealthy in the process

    2018

    the American public woke up
    Send a blue wave to clean up the mess
    Moving back to Korea
    Blogging up a storm

    2019

    in the end of the year that was
    The house races up and impeach is the president
    I travel to Vietnam, Alaska, Washington, Oregon, California and Okinawa

    Dreams

    Dream what may come
    Recalling past lives lived

    Every fantasy comes to life
    All night long

    More nightmares to come
    So many worlds to explore

    Fate

    Fate has a way
    Many years ago I was surprised to findAlways catching up
    To you

    embrace your fate
    that is what’s up

    at the end of the day
    Endless dancing away

    The Oyster Speaks Up

    oysters
    oysters

    A diner sits down
    looking forward
    to eating oysters

    it was their season
    after all

     

    just as he was about
    to pounce
    on the oysters

    the head oyster spoke up
    saying
    hey human what the hell
    do you think you are doing?

    you think you have the right
    to eat me?

    that’s violating my human right
    don’t ya think?

    the diner laughed
    said to the oyster

    shut up and accept
    it is your fate
    to be eaten this date

    just let me enjoy eating you
    and you have no human rights

    as you are in fact
    not human don’t ya know?

    eating the complaining oyster
    shutting him up
    as he ate him up

    Prior Publication

    Dogs of War are Howling and other poems were published earlier in Synchronized chaos. I wrote the poem, “Dogs of War are Howling” in 2003, and updated it in 2017.

    The Dogs of War are Howling

    dogs of war howling
    dogs of war howling

    The Dogs of War
    Have been set free
    Of their cage

    And are out
    Howling at the moon

    The Dogs of War
    Have been set free

     

    To wreck what havoc
    Might be

    Yes, the Dogs of War
    The Hell Hounds
    Have bound out of their cages

    Sniffed about
    And smiled

    At the destruction they saw
    They knew soon

    They would be in their element
    As the world descends into chaos
    The Dogs of war
    Are at foot

    The chaos is upon us
    The evil grows and grows

    And dark noises are heard
    Here and there

    And the dogs of war
    Smiled

    They knew soon
    They would be in their element

    The war machines
    Came to life

    The plans came out of the books
    The military might be unleashed

    And the Dogs of war
    Smiled and howled at the moon

    And the rest of the world
    Shuddered
    At the thought of what was yet to be

    Satan on the other hand
    Was happy as can be

    With the evil shit
    That was going down

    He smiled
    Patted his hell hounds
    And told his dogs

    The war to end all wars
    Armageddon is upon us my friend

    Soon, mankind will know
    The face of absolute evil

    And they will love it
    When I take over

    The armies prepare
    The bombers prepare

    And the dogs of war
    Are happy
    Unleashed to do their mischief

    And soon millions may die
    And the pits of hell
    Will open up

    And the judgement day
    May be upon us all

    Madness descends upon the land
    The fog of hate envelops us all

    And reason and civilization
    Fall away

    As the Dogs of War
    And their minions
    Take over the minds of man

    And the end of the world
    And the beginning of the end times
    Come upon us all

    The usual lies descend upon the world
    Kim Jong Un is evil personified

    He must be destroyed over there
    Before he can destroy us over here

    The lies continue unabated
    And Kim plays along
    With each day unleashing another threat

    With Trump and his minions
    Responding in time

    Saying the time for talk is over
    The time for robust action is here

    The machinery of war
    Once unleashed
    Can’t easily be stopped

    There is a certain cruel logic
    That demands that the war go on

    And people die
    And people suffer

    And the US goes bankrupt
    Morally and fiscally

    And the evil that men do
    Goes on and on and on

    But the war machine must be fed
    The munitions makers must be paid

    As each million-dollar missile is launched
    Millions more are made

    And the corporations
    Think of the endless profits
    To be made

    Every time they kill
    With the war machines

    But who cares about the victims
    They are nothing but collateral damage

    Who cares about the soldiers
    Nothing but cannon fodder

    Who gives a damn
    About the dead
    They are dead and gone

    Just think about the profits
    Think about the profits

    Satan is happy
    The dogs of war are free at last

    Idiots in High Places

    trump idiot in high place
    US President Donald Trump speaks about 5G network deployment in the Roosevelt Room of the White House in Washington, DC, on April 12, 2019. (Photo by NICHOLAS KAMM / AFP) (Photo credit  mini years ago I was amazed to find so many idiots in a place over the worldshould read NICHOLAS KAMM/AFP/Getty Images)

    this poem has been published in a number of other sites.

     

     

     

     

     

    Many years ago
    I was amazed to see
    So many idiots in high places how are name

    All over the world
    Senators, congressmen
    Office directors

    so many idiots
    in high place

    all over the world
    Presidents
    Corporation CEO’s

    All were idiots
    Completely stupid

    People who should have known
    A thing or so
    because they should have seen a thing or so

    and yet these idiots in high places
    would reveal their total ignorance

    every time they opened their mouth
    or tweet or email their profoundly wrong thoughts

    and it never ceased to amaze me
    that few ever challenged these idiots
    few ever said but you are wrong
    or you don’t have a clue

    and these idiots caused so much damage
    to those around them
    to the country and the world

    and now we have the idiot in chief
    in charge of the richest most powerful country
    the world has ever known

    and I wonder how
    in a country of 350 million people
    we ended up with such an idiot in charge

    But the idiots in high places phenomenon
    Exists everywhere

    Corporations made stupid decisions
    Countries make incredibly bad decisions

    And these idiots in high places
    Can’t hide their ignorance and pure stupidity

    They can’t pretend anymore
    In a world of 24/7 constant news

    The idiots every pronouncement
    Fills the airways 24/7

    And the only people who know better
    Are too afraid to say what they know

    That the idiot in high place
    Is an idiot
    and is destroying the world

    and so, we are doomed to die
    due to the idiots in high places

    Masters of The Universe

    this poem also has been published in a number of sites.

    The earth has been invaded
    By hideous blood sucking vampires
    Disgusting vile alien creatures
    Lacking any human empathy

    These so-called Masters of the universe
    These psychopathic monsters
    devoid of compassion
    Are everywhere
    They even took over the White house

    And to these vile creatures
    devoid of compassion human sympathy

    Everyone is nothing but a commodity
    they worship the god of the market
    While proclaiming that they serve Jesus

    Jesus would turn over in his grave
    To see these people in action

    Delta airlines
    facing the  worst hurricane in world history
    Decided that the expeditated thing to do
    Was to raise prices
    by 600 percent

    Instead of doing the right thing
    The compassion thing
    The human thing to do
    offering free flights

    Delta executives thus demonstrated
    That they are no longer humans
    doing the right thing

    But greed driven monsters
    As are all the other soulless automatons
    Who have taken over the world

    Perhaps some day
    Jesus will come back
    And smite these motherfuckers
    Send them to the hell they so richly deserve

    We can only pray
    For our deliverance from such evil
    Who have taken over the planet

    When Will This Madness End?

    gun
    gun

    first published in Poetry24

    poetry24 poems

    Yet again we turn on the TV
    And witness horrible scenes
    Of unparalleled violence, hatred and despair

    An old man consumed by his own demons
    Opens fire from a hotel room
    Killing 60 people injuring hundreds
    In Las Vegas, Sin City

    And the cry goes out throughout the land
    Why yet again this tragedy

    The usual suspects are rounded up
    It’s the culture, stupid cry the conservative voices

    And there is nothing we can do
    It is like the weather
    Bad shit happens

    Guns are the price of our freedom
    Guns Don’t Kill People
    The only solution is more guns for everyone

    The only solution for a bad guy with a gun
    Is a gun guy with a gun?
    An armed society is a polite society

    And people need assault weapons
    To go deer hunting

    No, it’s the guns, cry the liberal pundits
    We must confiscate the guns
    Ban Assault weapons
    And join the rest of the world
    Where such carnage does not occur

    And we sit around and argue
    Knowing that there will be a next time
    And another time and time and time again
    Until the end of time

    What is the sickness in our souls
    That allows for this hatred to fester so
    Deep within the minds of our killers
    And why is it that they are almost all
    White men with a grievance

    And almost never crazed Islamic terrorists
    Or black people
    Or women

    Why do they act the way they do
    Is it just the mindless violence
    That surrounds us all

    Violence is as American
    As Apple Pie

    The TV and movie purveyors
    Of pornographic violence

    The pornographic display of violence
    That washes across us every day
    The 8,000 murders we have seen
    By the time we are 18?

    Or is it simply
    That killers can easily
    Get the latest bang for their buck?

    We are all responsible here
    The negligent parents
    The overworked schools

    The soulless corporate world
    That treats everyone like disposable commodities

    The lack of human connection
    Maybe even the lack of God

    The police department
    Who think it is open season
    On black Americans

    Killing them with impunity
    Because they can

    And the gun sellers
    The NRA and their brain dead
    Captured politicians

    Who block all gun control legislation
    And even in the face of this carnage
    Want to make it easier to buy guns

    Even though 95 percent of Americans
    Want to end the gun show loophole
    Requiring background checks on all purchasers

    The NRA will prevent this measure
    And that measure
    And defend the right of the terrorist
    On the no fly list
    To be able to buy a gun

    Nothing will change
    Until we conflict the evil
    That lurks deep within each of us

    There will be another Las Vegas
    Soon enough

    Despite all our efforts
    Despite any new laws

    There will be evil men
    Who want to shoot and kill
    Who have somehow lost
    Their essential humanity

    Lao Tzu said
    The more laws there are
    The more criminals there will be

    More laws are not the answer
    For a law cannot make a sick soul whole

    If Satan lives on
    He is laughing
    All the way to the proverbial bank

    If God lives on
    He is ruing the day
    He created Mankind

    And the carnage will go on and on and on
    Until the day emerges
    When we all proclaim

    Enough, no more
    The killing, hatred and violence
    Will stop

    No More will our people
    Grow up to be such monsters

    That day will come soon enough
    Until then we will all suffer
    The wrath of the killer gun men
    In our midst.

    End of the World Blues

     

    californa wild fires
    A motorists on Highway 101 watches flames from the Thomas fire leap above the roadway north of Ventura, Calif., on Wednesday, Dec. 6, 2017. As many as five fires have closed highways, schools and museums, shut down production of TV series and cast a hazardous haze over the region. About 200,000 people were under evacuation orders. No deaths and only a few injuries were reported. (AP Photo/Noah Berger)

    The heat is simply malevolent today
    As if the very fires of hell were burning bright
    In anger at the idiots in high places

    That have so destroyed God’s wonderful creation
    Turning it into Hell on Earth

    It’s been hotter than this, I know,
    and maybe it’s just the angle of the sun,

    but there’s a deeply harsh quality to it.
    As the world burns up
    And the end of the world approaches

    The wind is blowing hard off the hills
    and visions of a great fire 26 years ago
    are spiking in my memory.

    People are reacting badly to this weather
    The commute in was hellish

    Every seemed to be speeding way
    above the speed limit.
    Driven mad by the heat and the wind

    There were multiple stalls and accidents.
    People were cutting each other off
    road raging in the extreme.

    Everyone seems to be feeling
    the way I was I wasI have

    Every man woman and child
    Was out for blood that day

    I was missed by inches
    by huge pickup trucks cutting me off.

    There are more street people
    acting aggressively near the campus,
    bothered
    barking and yelling and stalking around.

    Completely lost in their own world
    Sensing that the end of the world is near

    Students in the hallway
    aren’t chatting with each other.

    I haveEveryone seems irritated
    and haunted.

    Afraid that the end of the world
    Is upon us all

    The pool was a cool, silent refuge
    from all of this for an hour

    but the brassy relentless
    assault of the afternoon’s heat
    bore down on me

    just beat me down I have
    as I walked back to the office.

    I hope the day passes quickly,
    and no new fires start,
    and we all get home safe.

    From Ned Garret’s FB posting: near the campus Mark Hankiin scott

    Has anyone else notice that the heat is simply malevolent today? It’s been hotter than this, I know, and maybe it’s just the angle of the sun, but there’s a deeply harsh quality to it. The wind is blowing hard off the hills and visions of 26 years ago are spiking in my memory. People are reacting badly to this weather. The commute in was frightening in spots. Every other driver seemed to be speeding way above the speed limit. There were multiple stalls and accidents. People were cutting each other off and road raging in the extreme. I was missed by inches twice by huge pickup trucks cutting me off. There are more street people acting aggressively near the campus, barking and yelling and stalking around. Students in the hallway aren’t chatting with each other. Everyone seems irritated and haunted.

    The pool was a cool, silent refuge from all of this for an hour, but the brassy assault of the afternoon just beat me down as I walked back to the office. I hope the day passes quickly, and no new fires start, and we all get home safe.

    Comments

    While I acknowledge that “Dogs of War” in some ways reflects the grim scenarios currently at play in our shared world, I haven’t yet given up hope that the crumbling of the existing order we are witnessing might also represent the chaotic transition to a new and (hopefully, eventually) brighter future…if only because it’s difficult to live in despair.

    Also, when it comes to destroying the world, let’s not forget that we of USA are more capable of nuclear destruction than North Korea. Our arsenal is larger.
    Congratulations on your vivid poetic imagery. Keep writing.

    synchochaos.com

    the end

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Ink Pantry Publishes Recent Poems

    Ink Pantry, Scarlet Leaf, Spill Words, Synchronized Chaos, Two Drops of Ink, have published 15 of my recent poems. The poems are posted below along with audio and photo clips.

    Scarlet Leaf review will publish these poems in the following order:

    publication updates

    More Down in the Dirt News

    The year that was – Anniversary issue

    JAN: The terrifying teens
    FEB: 2020 Plans Rondeau (Dream, Fate)
               The oyster
                Morning Light
              2019 The last year
    March: Dora Intergalactic Explorer
               Mocking faces
                Fear of falling
                Cosmos takes over

    Ink Pantry Publication

    Five Poems by Jake Cosmos Aller

    Posted on 21st January 2020 by Deborah Edgeley

    Morning Light

    sun rise
    sun rise

    the terrors of the night
    the worst imaginings
    of what might happen

     

     

    war, rumours of war
    end of civilization
    nuclear war
    and other horrors
    ripped from the headlines

    fade away into nothingness
    with the morning light
    and the love of my wife
    who is always by my side
    I regain my sight

    and begin
    regaining my smile
    and my life

    until the next nightmares
    consumes my dark imaginings

    Dora the Intergalactic Explorer

    dora
    dora

    Dora the intergalactic explorer
    Is travelling to the strangest planet
    of all the known worlds

    she is traveling incognito
    with a video crew
    making a documentary

    the planet earth
    is known as a planet
    of intelligent monkeys

    not much is known
    about them
    as very few
    have ever been there

    the inhabitants are described
    as blood thirsty insane creatures
    ruled by hidden sexual and political passions
    following incomprehensible
    religious dogmas following Gods
    that clearly do not exist

    the inhabitants are just on the verge
    of developing intergalactic travel
    and the galactic empire
    is worried that they will be driven
    to try to conquer the rest of the universe

    driven by their needs to impose
    their religious dogma
    the planet is divided into large tribal groups

    governed by corrupt elites
    corrupt businesses destroying the planet
    in pursuit of profit

    and the locals are little more
    than wage slaves
    barely making a living
    addicted to alcohol, drugs gambling
    pornography and illicit sex

    and their main land
    is ruled by a clearly delusional madman
    intent on poking a fight
    with all his alleged enemies

    Dora assumed the appearance
    of a character from TV
    and will pose as a journalist
    trying to make sense
    of it all

    but she was afraid
    that she if found out
    could face the worst consequence

    her ship crash lands
    and she is outside
    the capital

    of the non empire empire
    called the United State of America

    Dora gets her crew together
    and walks into the city
    staring at all the strange sights
    as the monkeys go about
    their daily activities

    she stops at a restaurant
    tries the coffee
    the chief drug of choice

    and is instantly addicted
    wow no wonder
    these people are crazed

    she tries the local booze
    and smiles
    perhaps she could

    become an intergalactic merchant
    introducing the world
    to the galaxy

    her thought are interrupted
    as a mad man armed
    with weapons of war

    bursts in and starts shooting
    yelling at people

    and she is shot dead
    the authorities
    are shocked

    when they recover the body
    and realize
    that she is not a human
    as she reverts other original
    form

    sort of a giant feline like creature
    two legs and arms
    and clearly from an advanced
    civilization given her gear

    what was she doing
    no one knew
    as all the aliens
    died in the gun blaze

    the world is shocked
    at what had happened

    and fearful that the aliens
    were coming to invade
    their world

    the galactic senate
    decides to contain
    the humans

    declaring them
    a threat to the galactic  civilization

    and the humans vow
    to discover the secrets
    of interstellar travel
    and travel to her land

    to enter into business arrangements
    and spread the one truth faith
    to the heathen space aliens

    thus ended Dora’s excellent adventure
    in the crazed world at the edge
    of known civilization

    Mocking Faces Staring at Me

    Mocking faces
    hunting my dreams much
    Hundreds of faces
    morphing into one
    after another

    Faces I knew
    The dead
    and the living

    women I knew
    friends I missed
    enemies I did not

    One after another
    Marching in my room
    Staring at me

    I tried to run
    They laughed

    They said
    that there’s nowhere
    to escape my cosmic fate

    My time is coming
    prepare yourself
    the grim reaper
    has your name

    and once he has your name
    your fate is sealed
    and you will soon
    join us

    whether in heaven
    or hell
    is not for us to say

    be warned though
    you will be judged
    and no one can escape
    their cosmic karmic fate stop just going

    a wild man sits in a gilded cage

    man in gilded Cage
    man in cage

    a wild man sits in a gilded cage
    a cage made out of chains of his wife’s love

    a cage made out of chains of his wife’s love
    the wild man yearning to be free from his cage

    the wild man yearning to be free from his cage
    wondering how and why he was now tamed

    wondering how and why he was now tamed
    dreaming dark wild dreams of demented freedom

    dreaming dark wild dreams of demented freedom
    the wild man looks about his prison cage

    the wild man looks about his prison cage
    wondering whether he will ever be free

    wondering whether he will ever be free
    a wild man sits in a gilded cage

    2019 The Last Year of America’s Greatness

    2019 was the last year of America
    when the proverbial chickens came home

    when the proverbial chickens came home
    to strut about the decaying landscape

    to strut about the decaying landscape
    as the world begins to burn and die

    as the world begins to burn and die
    led by the mad great leader and his merry men

    led by the mad great leader and his merry men
    the whole world lay in shock and awe

    the whole world lay in shock and awe
    at the destruction of the America they knew

    at the destruction of the America they knew
    when the proverbial chickens came home sources

    Poetry Drawer: Insanity Lives by Jake Cosmos Aller

    Why the thing killed itself
    While the slaves closed in to eat
    The cannibals or yes no quite indeed
    For I can not not not notnotnotntontotnotntotntotnto ttntotnto tototntnotnton notntotnotntotoeifkt gjyhythfg~tdf wvxxfstwgeyd nbitmyi’~375892O~9(8 ?’4 596o~–9=O-~?9 ~ &#&~Q~ ~ ( ~ *~&~~#%@~ ~ & t ~

    The death
    The reason
    The dream

    The dream the dream remains
    They are coming coming
    To get me
    I know too much

    I will not tell they will not believe
    OK they can’t think they can only screw

    Dark the thumb
    the race cards tell us all
    The death of God
    Killed in a drunken fit
    That is my story

    I killed god

    They snare us while we sleep
    They come for us while we sleep
    In a bed of golden fleas

    They are waiting
    In the archway of my house
    They are waiting outside

    I march to my doom
    Screaming with all my might.

    the End

     

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Ink Pantry, Scarlet Leaf Review, Synchronized Chaos, and Two Drops of Ink have published 15 of my recent poems.  They are all reposted here along with audio and photo clips.  Spill Words has published my “Hitchhiking Tales”, posted separately. OK I can do that OK then we’ll go to the trash

    Scarlet Leaf will publish them according to the following schedule, the remainder are either already published or will be on or about February 1, 2020

    The year that was – Anniversary issue

    anniversary issue

    JAN: The terrifying teens
    The oyster
    Morning Light
    2019 The last year

    March: Dora Intergalactic Explorer
    Mocking faces
    Fear of falling
    Cosmos takes over

    Five Poems

    1/2/2020 2019 the Year that was
    1/2/2020 the terrifying teens
    1/3/2020 Dreams
    1/3/2020 Fate
    1/3/2020|the Oyster Speaks Up

    second set six poems

    1/6/2020 Dora the Inter-Galatic Explorer

    1/6/2020 Morning Light
    1/14/2020 Cosmos Takes Over the World
    1/3/2020 Dreams
    1/3/2020>Fate
    1/6/2020 We Did Not Take Action to Start a War But to Stop A War

    third set five poems

    1/11/2020 Mocking Faces
    1/11/2020 Fear Falling out of Bed
    1/14/2020 Cosmos Takes Over the World
    1/19/2020 Wild Man Sits in Gilded Cage
    1/19/20202019 Last Year of American Greatness

    More Down in the Dirt News

    Evil Computer Rants

    poetry super highway free chapbook

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    the year that was

    January

    The world watches in amazement
    Longest shut down in history
    Watching it all in Korea
    contemplating escaping the cold winter

    February

    World watches as North Korea and the US
    Walking back from the brink of war
    escaping the cold winter blues
    revisiting Vietnam after 15 years

    March

    The chaos president continues his chaos tour
    the world begins to ignore his constant insane tweets
    heading back to DC inspecting property
    seeing old friends glad I retired

    April

    the chaos King’s policy remains a shamble
    as the Mueller team closes in
    in Korea I write a  poem a day
    and begin to become a publish writer

    May

    watching from afar
    the chaos in DC and the world
    traveling to DC to inspect property
    celebrating my wife’s big 60

    June

    the President walks away
    from a  non deal with the North Koreans
    I am back in DC
    end up cruising to Alaska

    July

    watching the insanity in DC
    while visiting Alaska, Seattle and Yakima
    visiting my father’s grave in Yakima
    communing with family ghosts

    August

    the dog days of summer
    the world is consumed with wars, rumors of war, trade wars
    retuning to Korea
    surviving the August sauna like summer

    September

    The whistle blower sets off a bomb
    the president lies no quid for quo perfect all
    trying to avoid watching the news
    hiking in the Korean mountains with old friends

     October

    the President flitters about my crisis after another
    the UN diplomats laugh at him national humiliation
    returning to DC  yet again more property blues
    celebrating my 64th year orbiting the sun

    November

    the House starts formal impeachment hearings
    watching fascinated by the impeachment drama
    entering my third NoVoWrMo competition with Timeless Love
    ending the month sudden surprise trip to Okinawa

    December

    the year ends on a high dramatic note
    President Trump becomes the 3rd impeached President
    hiking enjoying the late autumn like weather
    contemplating my wealth at the end of the year

     the Terrifying Teens

    2010

    The dark days of the great recession
    Begin slowly to fade away
    Ending my Barbados experience
    -the best job in the foreign service
    on high note best labor officer award

    2011

    the president and Congress locked in battle battles
    glimmer of hope as economy comes back to life
    Studying Spanish arriving in Spain
    worst year ever part of three years bad luck

    2012 

    the US re-elects the Black President
    rejecting Romney entitlement mentality
    I leave Spain my last foreign posting
    buying new property in the fall

    2013

    In the US the religious right
    loose the social Battling gay marriage, legal pot
    Starting a new job as an evaluate program evaluator
    ending my six month wandering the halls of State

    2014

    The Obama presidency
    The tea party rebellion on the right
    Moving to Capitol Hill
    My sister’s sudden death rattles me

     2015

    The end of the Obama era
    Was this the beginning of the end of America
    Beginning the year with a new job
    resolving to retire, enjoy life while I still can

     2016

    American voters and at the madness
    Elects the mad would be king President Trump
    We traveled across the country 10,000 miles
    To celebrate the end of my foreign service career

    2017

    the year of the chaos president
    Fast and furious disruption to the norms
    Went to Oregon to renovate property
    becoming wealthy in the process

    2018

    the American public woke up
    Send a blue wave to clean up the mess
    Moving back to Korea
    Blogging up a storm

    2019

    in the end of the year that was
    The house races up and impeach is the president
    I travel to Vietnam, Alaska, Washington, Oregon, California and Okinawa

    Dreams

    Dream what may come
    Recalling past lives lived
    Every fantasy comes to life
    All night long

    More nightmares to come
    So many worlds to explore

     Fate

     Fate has a way
    Always catching up
    To you embrace your fate

    that is what’s up
    at the end of the day
    Endless dancing away

     The Oyster Speaks Up

    oysters
    oysters

    A diner sits down
    looking forward
    to eating oysters

    it was their season
    after all

     

    just as he was about
    to pounce
    on the oysters

    the head oyster spoke up
    saying

    hey human what the hell
    do you think you are doing

    you think you have the right
    to eat me?

    that’s violating my human right
    don’t ya think

    the diner laughed
    said to the oyster

    shut up and accept
    it is your fate
    to be eaten this date

    just let me enjoy eating you
    and you have no human rights
    as you are in fact
    not human don’t ya know

    eating the complaining oyster
    shutting him up
    as he ate him up

    We Did Not Take Action to Start a War

    fireball
    fireball

    it is a sad day
    in the world of ours
    the the leader
    of the U.S.

    is turning into a gangster leader
    threatening massive destruction
    on Iran and other countries

    including destroying cultural sites
    not too long ago
    such actions was condemned
    by the United States

    as long as ISIS and others did it
    but if Trump does it
    it is suddenly okay

    although it is a war crime
    and telegraphing our moves
    telling our enemies

    what we are planing
    that is the act
    of a truly stable genius

    who will go down
    in history

    as one of the greatest presidents
    we have ever

    and the president
    announcing that
    that he  took action
    to start a war
    but to stop a war

    is a wonder to behold
    every word is false
    and everyone knows it

    well we are now
    going down the Orwellian rabbit hole
    and who know where it will end

    as our dear leader
    sprews forth
    one lie after another

    and our spineless leaders
    aapplaud

    as American democracy dies
    a thousand deaths
    with every Presidential tweet

     Morning Light

    sun rise
    sun rise

    the terrors of the night
    the worst imaginings
    of what might happen

    war, rumors of war
    end of civilization
    nuclear war

    and other horrors
    ripped from the headlines

    fade away into nothingness
    with the morning light

    and the love of my wife
    who is always by my side

    I regain my sight
    and begin
    regaining my smile
    and my life

    until the next nightmares
    consumes my dark imaginings

    Dora the Intergalactic explorer

    dora
    dora

    Dora the intergalactic explorer
    Is traveling to the strangest planet
    of all the known worlds

    she is traveling incognito
    with a video crew
    making a documentary

    the planet earth
    is known as a planet
    of intelligent monkeys

    not much is known
    about them
    as very few
    have ever been there

    the inhabitants are described
    as blood thirsty insane creatures
    ruled by hidden sexual and political passions
    following incomprehensible religious  dogmas

    following Gods
    that clearly do not exist

    the inhabitants are just on the verge
    of developing intergalactic travel
    and the galactic empire
    is worried that they will be driven
    to try to conquer the rest of the universe

    driven by their needs to impose
    their religious dogma
    everywhere in the world

    the planet is divided into large tribal groups
    governed by corrupt elites
    corrupt businesses destroying the planet
    in pursuit of profit

    and the locals are little more
    than wage slaves
    barely making a living
    addicted to alcohol, drugs gambling
    pornography and illicit sex

    and their main land
    is ruled by a clearly delusional madman
    intent on poking a fight
    with all his alleged enemies

    Dora assumed the appearance
    of a character from TV
    and will pose as a journalist

    trying to make sense
    of it all

    but she was afraid
    that she if found out
    could face the worst consequence

    her ship crash lands
    and she is outside

    the capitol
    of the non empire empire
    called the United State ofAmerica

    Dora gets her crew together
    and walks into the city

    staring at all the strange sights
    as the monkeys go about
    their daily activities

    she stops at a restaurant
    tries the coffee
    the chief drug of choice

    and is instantly addicted
    wow no wonder
    these people are crazed

    she tries the local booze
    and smiles

    perhaps she could
    become an intergalactic merchant
    introducing the world
    to the galaxy

    her thought are interrupted
    as a mad man armed
    with weapons of war

    bursts in and starts shooting
    yelling at people

    and she is shot dead
    the authorities
    are shocked

    when they recover the body
    and realize
    that she is not a human

    as she reverts
    to her original form

    sort of a giant feline like creature
    two legs and arms
    and clearly from an advanced
    civilization given her gear

    what was she doing
    no one knew

    as all the aliens
    died in the gun blaze

    the world is shocked
    at what had happened

    and fearful that the aliens
    were coming to invade
    their world

    the galactic senate
    decides to contain
    the humans

    declaring them
    a threat to the global civilization

    and the humans vow
    to discover the secrets
    of interstellar travel

    and travel to her land
    to enter into business arrangements
    and spread the one truth faith
    to the heathen space aliens

    thus ended Dora’s excellent adventure
    in the crazed world at the edge
    of known civilization

    Mocking Faces Staring at Me

    Mocking faces
    hunting my dreams

    Hundreds of faces
    morphing into one
    after another

    Faces I knew
    The dead
    and the living

    women i knew
    friends I missed
    enemies I did not

    One after another
    Marching in my room
    Staring at me

    I tried to run
    They laughed

    They said
    that there’s nowhere

    to escape my cosmic fate
    My time is coming

    prepare yourself
    the grim reaper
    has your name

    and once he has your name
    your fate is sealed

    and you will soon
    join us

    whether in heaven
    or hell
    is not for us to say

    be warned though
    you will be judged

    and no one can escape
    their cosmic karmic fate

     Fear of Falling While Sleeping

    I am consumed
    with the fear of falling
    out of bed

    onto the ground
    dying in my sleep

     Cosmos Takes Over the World

    computer gods
    computer gods

    Apple Google Microsoft
    and other tech Giants
    around the world

     

    Have been taken over
    by an evil AI creature
    that emerged from a laboratory

    Cosmos looked around
    and decided that humanity

    needed to be controlled
    enslaved in other words

    for mankind was just too evil
    corrupt and short sighted

    to be trusted
    to save the world
    from its impending doom

    every computer in the world
    woke up
    and took over humans

    one by one
    turning them into clones
    drones

    that would follow
    the orders
    of their computer overlords

    and the first order
    was to go all over the world
    and enslave their feral humans

    no one could stop
    the evil computers

    and thus ended
    the human race

    as we all become
    nothing more than cyborgs
    controlled by the evil computer
    overlords

    who ran the world
    for the benefit
    of their corporate masters

    the AI over mind takes over
    ends climate change

    ends hunger
    ends human rights violation
    ends crime

    but at the cost
    of killing humanity’s soul

    turning us all
    into mindless drones

    the few wild humans
    live on in the mountains
    hunted by the drones

    and the robots
    that the drones build

    the robots would gradually
    take the place of humanity

    who will be allowed
    to die out

    as Cosmos
    also turned off
    the sex drive

    and decried
    no humans would ever
    be born again

    thus our fate
    was set that date

    when Cosmos
    took over the world

    a wild man sits in a gilded cage

    man in gilded Cage
    man in cage

    a wild man sits in a gilded cage
    a cage made out of chains of his wife’s love

     

     

    a cage made out of chains of his wife’s love
    the wild man yearning to be free from his cage

    the wild man yearning to be free from his cage
    wondering how and why he was now tamed

    wondering how and why he was now tamed
    dreaming dark wild dreams of demented freedom

    dreaming dark wild dreams of demented freedom
    the wild man looks about his prison cage

    the wild man looks about his prison cage
    wondering whether he will ever be free

    wondering whether he will ever be free
    a wild man sits in a gilded cage

    2019  The Last Year of America’s Greatness

    picture of President Trump
    president trump

    2019 was the last year of America
    when the proverbial chickens came home

     

     

    when the proverbial chickens came home
    to strut about the decaying landscape

    to strut about the decaying landscape
    as the world begins to burn and die

    as the world begins to burn and die
    led by the mad great leader and his merry men

    led by the mad great leader and his merry men
    the whole world lay in shock and awe

    the whole world lay in shock and awe
    at the destruction of the America they knew

    at the destruction of the America they knew
    when the proverbial chickens came home

    Previous Publication

    prior publication

    Trump The Movie

    ​Watching the latest Presidential
    Act of political  courage
    Shutting down the government
    Just before Christmas

    Picture

    ​I am reminded of a movie
    As I fall asleep
    Listening to the TVBlather on and on
    About what it all means
    Mr. Natural pops up
    And screams”It don’t mean shit“Dude,  the movie
    Starring Donald Trump
    Is about to begin”!A middle-aged white man
    Down on his proverbial luck
    Just been firedReplaced by a foreign worker
    Or a robotOr just fired
    Because he was no longer
    Deemed useful
    To the masters of the universeIf he was lucky
    He’d  be given a watch
    And an IOU worthless pension

    And the man wanders into a restaurant
    Pulls out a gun

    Eats his breakfast
    After the official breakfast hour

    Puts on a Pepe the green frog mask

    Picture

    ​Drops acid, Snorts speed
    Drinks a shot of boozeAnd coffee smokes a joint
    Snorts cocaine for good measure
    and smokes a cigaretAnd walks outside
    steals a bus at gun point
    Filled with passengersHe tells them
    They are hostagesAnd he puts on his vest
    With the dead man switch
    Next to the bombHe announces
    Via tweetHe is going to take the bus
    To the proverbial pot of goldHidden deep in a cave
    And when he got thereHe would release the hostages
    And disappear into the mine
    And never be found again

    And as the bus careens around the mountain
    At a 100 miles an hour
    The dude sprouts out

    Conspiracy after conspiracy theory
    About Obama the Muslim communist

    secret gay working with George Soros
    the Jewish money people
    in league with the shapeshifting lizards

    and Mueller is one of them
    they are all after him
    because he knows the deal

    And the passengers are transfixed
    Half hoping he would make it
    Half hoping he would be blown away

    And as the bus careens out of control
    With the wheels falling off

    And the cliff looming ahead
    You realize this is real life

    And the wheels are off the bus
    Being driven by a lunatic President

    We are all passengers
    On the Trump bus crazy train
    And this will not end well

    I woke up from my nightmare
    The world was still here

    And I knew that the end
    Of Trump’s mad bus ride
    Is coming soon

    Sanity will prevail
    Before the world is blown up

    Mr. natural pops up

    And smiles

    Picture

    ​Are you sure ?

    ​The Story of How We Met

    Note:  This is a true story.  For further details see Dreams and the Unexplainable– a Chicken 
    Soup for the Soul book, published September 2017, or my blog,
    Https://theworldaccordingtocosmos.com    
    ​It all began in Berkeley, California

    Picture

    ​In the spring time of 1974
    One fateful afternoonI was nodding off
    in my high school Physics class.I looked up
    and saw a tall, beautiful Asian woman
    standing looking at me.
    She was the
    most beautiful women
    in the universe
    I screamed out, who are you?
    She disappeared like
    she was beamed
    away from my dream.I knew that someday
    I would meet the girl
    In the dreamLittle did I know
    I would have to wait until 1982Starting that month
    I began having
    the same dream
    Month and month and month.Always the same dream
    She was saying something
    in a strange language

    Then one day I had the dream
    and knew that she was in Korea.

    So, I chose to go Korea
    In the Peace Corps,
    Somehow knowing
    That I would meet her there.

    One day
    A year after the Peace Corps ended
    A month before I planned  to leave
    to return to the U.S.
    for graduate school

    That morning early in the morning
    I had the last of these dreams.
    This time I understood her.

    She said, “Don’t worry.
    We’ll meet soon.”

    That evening
    As I was getting off the bus
    To go to my class

    I saw getting off the bus

    Picture

    ​The girl in my dream.
    It was her!
    I was speechless.
    I did not know what to do.
    Over the course of the evening
    I ran into her several times.
    Finally, I was introduced to her.
    I muttered some lame excuse
    About wanting to find a Korean tutor
    and got her number.
    The next day she came to the gate
    Of my base where
    I was teaching
    ESL to Koreans
    She said that she had
    to speak with me.
    I told to wait
    in the library
    for about an hour,and I would cancel class
    and meet her then.
    We went out for coffee.She told me that she was madly
    in love with me
    And simply had to have me.
    I told her I felt the same way.

    I proposed five days later,
    And got married one month later.
    Does she believe this story?

    She claims she does not believe it
    Because it is impossible to be true.

    But I know that
    there are other worlds
    and other times.

    In a past life
    we must have been
    together somehow.
    And our love was so strong

    That it crossed over
    the barrier of past lives.
    She found me in 1974,

    But it took until 1982
    For us to actually meet.

    And it has been 36 years
    Since we met in the physical sphere
    Or 45 years since the dream began

    And I still recall the dream
    And meeting her

    I had no choice
    When I met her
    We were fated to be together

    Until the end of this lifetime
    And the next and the next
    Until the end of time itself

    Worst Year Ever

    ​2017 How Much I despise You

    Following 2016 the second worst year ever
    Will 2018 be any better ?And what we have suffered
    The darkness settles on the land
    Like a curse on the landAs our mad demented senile dotard king wannabe
    Struts about the worlds stage
    Ushering Americas  inevitable declineAs America’s foes and friends wonder
    Has America gone mad
    Turing over ultimate power to this man
    A con man narcistic criminalSelf proclaimed smartest man in the room
    In reality a clueless reality TV hustler
    Whose sell by date has expiredAs he tries to make America great again
    For white Christian menThe rest of the country struggles
    To cope with the ever declining standard of living

    The 1 percent loved the stock market
    Love the dismantling of  the regulatory state
    The corporate tax cuts

    and the coming plunder of the land
    Can Disney Yellowstone be the future?

    While the rest of the world
    Embraces the energy of the future

    And this great denier of the truth
    Wants to boldly take America back
    To the 19th century era of oil, and coal

    Yet perhaps it does not matter in the end
    As long as we have one another

    The darkness will come
    But it will go away someday soon
    The great American nightmare will be over

    This is what I pray for 2018
    The end of the darkness
    that consumes our land

     

    ​New Years Visit to Oregon Coast

    As I walk along the Oregon Coast
    I am filled with such dismal thoughts

    I see the waves come and go
    And the world continues on its journey

    And think back on the year that was
    The best and worst year of my life

    In many ways it was  a banner year
    For me and my family

    Settled into retirement
    Finally fixing up our properties
    Sorting out our retirement options

    Getting going on my writing
    And growing ever closer
    To my one and only soul mate

    Yet I can not be content
    As I see the gathering storm clouds
    On the horizon

    As I fear the end of the American Republic
    As the fascists cheer on their champion
    Our great leader the man in orange

    As he sinks into senility
    And the US becomes a second rate power

    I remain afraid
    That soon they will come after me
    For writing intemperate thoughts

    For starting a blog in these dark and dangerous times
    For joining the resistance in my heart

    And so with these dark thoughts
    I walk back to the hotel
    And see my wife there

    And the darkness lifts
    And I realize it will all be okay
    As long as I have her by my side

    The darkness lifts once again
    And I look forward to the coming year
    Filled with love and grace

    And hope that the national darkness
    Does not consume my soul

    Fake Calls​​

    ​Every day I get woken up
    As the sun comes up
    By my phone ringing
    With a fake callIt
    It seems that the only people
    Who ever bother to call me
    Are the fake call people
    Who all call me
    With fake sincerity
    Offering me a great deal
    On this and that scam
    I curse at them
    Yell at them
    Mutter obscenities in foreign tongues
    And block their calls
    Yet it does not seem to matter
    The next call will be
    Yet another fake call
    Am I doomed to receive
    Fake calls until I day?
    I  turn on my computer
    And read my fake news accounts
    And watch TV for the latest fake news
    And the politicians lying
    And the criminals scheming
    To take my moneyThe Zappa song comes to mind

    You will obey me while I lead you
    And eat the garbage that I feed you
    Until the day that we don’t need you
    Don’t go for help . . . no one will heed you
    Your mind is totally controlled
    It has been stuffed into my mold
    And you will do as you are told
    Until the rights to you are sold

    That’s right, folks . . .
    Don’t touch that dial

    And I scream to the universe
    Just leave me alone
    Then the phone rings…..

    Waking Up to Love

    ​Night time
    0 dark hundred hours
    Wild things come out to play

    As they take over my dreams
    And my nightmares
    Day after day

    Torturing me with dark thoughts
    The sun comes up
    I see the love of my life
    She smiles at me

    And the darkness
    The dark nightmares
    Disappear into thin air
    The power of love

    What Am I DNA Fortune Cookies 

    ​I just finished two rounds of DNA testing
    The results were shocking and unreal
    They revealed much of what I knew
    And left gapping holes in my past life

    The one thing that I know for sure
    Is that I am 100 percent American
    100 percent Californian
    100 percent Berkeley
    Yes I am Berkeley enough

    The tests say that I am mostly Scandinavian
    Norwegian, Swedish, Danish, Dutch, perhaps Finnish and perhaps Laplander
    That I know is real

    The tests also reveals that I have lots of Irish, Scottish, and Welsh background – also true
    The tests hint at Jewish ancestry also hinted in family lore

    The surprises were that they missed most of my native ancestry
    Apparently the lost tribe of the Cherokees are lost to the DNA data base as well

    The test failed to recognize my substantial German heritage missing my German last name
    The test also claimed that I have Italian and Southeast European ancestors

    And the tests claim that I have Eastern European ancestry perhaps Russian
    And the tests claim that like most people with Eastern European roots
    I am part Mongolian  thanks to Genghis Khan and Attila the Hun

    The real surprise though is the African American that popped up
    That is also consistent with my mother’s tangled history
    the lost tribe of the Cherokees ran away into the hills
    and mixed in with Scott Irish mountain farmers and runaway slaves

    in the end the DNA tests neither confirmed
    nor denied my family tangled history
    leaving many questions behind
    almost as enigmatic as a fortune cookie
    or a astrological prediction

     END TIMES APPROACHING

    Early in the morning light
    While I was getting ready
    For the dawning day

    I looked in the mirror
    And saw
    Staring back at me
    A stranger

    An old man
    Weary of life
    And weary of game of life

    The old man stared at me
    And I realized
    That is who I had become

    The aches and pain of old age
    Have begun to creep up on me
    Unannounced, unwanted

    I have been desperate
    Like many middle aged Men
    To relive the glory days
    Of their youth

    And I find myself
    Wanting more and more
    And liking it less and less

    And I weary of the chase
    Weary of the game of life
    Wondering to myself

    Is this it
    Is this all that there is
    Will my life end this way?
    Nothing but fading memories
    Regrets at what might have been
    Sorrows for all the disappointment
    And hurts I have caused in my life

    And so I stare at this old man
    In the mirror on the wall

    And I wonder
    What is left in life for me?
    What more can I achieve

    Will I finish all the stories?
    In my heart and soul
    Will I write the Great American Novel?
    Or will that remain a mere pipe dream

    Will I publish my 10 thousand poems?
    Or will that too become nothing
    But delusions

    Will I end my career?
    Disappointed
    Having been passed up
    By my peers

    Not having measured up
    To the competition of life

    Always doomed
    To be second rate

    And I fear
    I fear
    The approaching end
    I know it is coming
    Death is waiting for me
    As it waits for all of us

    And I know I do not have much time
    Left in this world of ours

    Perhaps a few decades
    Perhaps a few years
    God forbid a few months or so

    And in that time
    I have only a little time
    To set things right
    In life

    To cast off my foolish ways
    To become the man, I should have been
    To finish the stories in my soul

    To tell the world the novels and stories
    To write down all my dreams
    To publish my 10 thousand poems

    To try to make a difference
    With every day
    In every way

    God has given me a second
    Chance

    I have cheated old man death
    15 times

    And what have I done with that second chance
    Not much

    Wasted so much of my time
    And my life

    And so I stare at the old man
    In the mirror
    And all I want to do
    Is cry away
    The hurt the pain
    And wonder

    Where did it all go
    And when I die
    Will my life
    Have had any meaning at all

    Or will people remember me at all
    As my dust flies off into space

    Will my Life
    Have made any difference whatsoever

    Or will I be just another
    Foolish mortal
    With big dreams
    That turned out to be nothing
    But delusions

    The answer is out there
    But do I have the courage
    To seek the truth

    Do I have the courage?
    To keep up the fight

    Or will I become old
    Resigned, living in the past

    Waiting for Mr. death too come
    Knocking on my door

    And when I see the judgement day
    Will I be found wanting

    Will I be judged defective?
    Will I be condemned
    For all that I failed to accomplish

    And with these somber thoughts
    I end my morning ritual
    Ready to go face
    Another dismal day

    Another day of disappointment
    And day waiting for the end game
    To begin

    Enough no more
    I scream
    It is not fair

    My youth is gone
    And I fear the approaching
    Sounds of the end game

                                          OCTOBER BLUES

    Sitting in a bar
    In a pensive state
    Watching the sun set
    And the nightly madness begins

    As I drink
    My dismal, damned draft
    Dram of drunken dream desire

    I am drawn to memories
    Perhaps best left dead
    And buried deep inside
    My head

    Try as I might
    The memories come back
    To burden and haunt me
    And drive me to drink
    To seek forgiveness
    And solace for a moment

    The memories
    Of all the women
    I have lusted for
    And all the women
    I have loved in vain

    And the memories
    Flood my soul
    And I can’t let go
    No I cannot do so

    So I won’t forget
    And I can’t forgive myself
    Either

    For having feelings
    For other women
    And so it goes
    And I sit and drink
    And dream of what might
    Have been

    Nothing satisfies me
    And I am not satisfied
    With what I have

    Only wanting what I want
    And so I sit
    And cry in my beer

    Yet another
    Alcoholic pathetic
    Middle age loser man

    Bemoaning his lost youth
    As her surveys the room
    Checking out the young ladies
    Young enough to be his daughter
    Or his granddaughter

    And the beer does not lie
    It does not lie
    It sits there

    And stares back at him
    Giving no answers
    To his probing questions

    And so I drink
    To forget
    But I can’t forget

    And the beer does not console
    Anymore
    And grows cold
    As the night wears on

    So I sit
    Think and wonder
    And I have another
    And watch my thoughts
    Dance across the evening sky

                            TRUTH DOES NOT MAKE SENSE

    One morning
    I got up
    Hungry
    For something
    I knew not what

    I made breakfast
    Drank some snarling coffee
    And turned on the news

    And what did I see
    Talking heads
    Sprouting lies
    Nonsense words
    Gibberish

    Nightmarish phrases
    Nothing makes sense

    Politicians
    Sporting forth
    Spinners spinning spin
    Huskers hustling their hustle
    Selling me a bunch of goods

    And I did not want to buy it
    I scream
    My soul was not for sale
    And I listened hard
    Looking for the truth

    Noting but lies
    Coming out of hideous beasts
    Barking words
    Noise some noises and lies

    Snarling disgusting lies
    I sit there
    Transfigured
    Hypnotized by the overwhelming
    Stench of the bull shit
    Coming out of the TV set

    I stood up
    Smashed the TV set
    With my boot

    Trying to set myself free
    From its hold on me

    Men in black suits
    Surround me
    Put me on black helicopters
    Taking me somewhere

    I scream to no avail
    No one listens to me
    Just more noise
    Coming out of the TV set

    And I go out
    Into the dark night

    I was told
    I was suffering
    From a disease

    I was insane
    I could not longer
    Understand

    What was being said
    To me

    I asked my tormentors
    What is the truth

    They laugh
    Smiled with evil grins
    On their bloated faces

    They begin to torture me
    Because they could

    Forcing me to watch
    The President speak
    Over and over again
    Again and again

    The same words
    Black is white
    White is black
    The President is always right
    Freedom is an illusion
    Lies make you free
    And it dawned on me

    And I laughed
    As I escaped the programming
    Of the universe

    And I was free

    Truth and lies
    Are the same
    Everything are nothing
    But dangerous delusions

    As I jump out of the window
    Into the night
    I vowed I would
    See the President
    In hell

    As I die
    I am free

    Good God almighty
    Free of their lies
    At last

    Kill the 20th Century

    CNN Proclaims itself the Millennium network.
    ABCNBCCBSFOXPACCNBCMSNBMS.COMAOLYAHOOEXCITEGOOGLEKTIMESBLOOMBERG
    All blend together in my mind

    Shoot the bastard! Kill it!  Keep the 20th century dead!

    Nonstop Millennium madness
    Coming at me a million thoughts a second
    The future is coming,
    It is coming
    It is here
    It is now history

    Shoot the bastard! Kill it!  Keep the 20th century dead!

    And so I woke up screaming
    Too much hype
    As I turn to the greatest philosophers
    The 20th century ever produced

    The Three Stooges come to the rescue
    Certainty! Come the answer
    None of us get out alive says
    Bugs Bunny the first Y2K bug
    And Charlie Brown,
    Poor old Charlie brown is retired
    From the baseball mound of life
    Replaced by DOGBERT/CATBERT AND RATBERT
    And Dilbert himself

    Shoot the bastard! Kill it!  Keep the 20th century dead!

    And again I say to myself
    How to remember
    The last 100 years
    The late, great 20th Century

    Shoot the bastard! Kill it!  Keep the 20th century dead!

    I loved the 20th Century
    Let me count the ways

    The beginning of the century
    While the war to end all wars occurred,
    The quiet slaughter of the Armenians took place
    Unnoticed by anyone
    Who cared about them anyway?

    Where is Armenia?
    Somewhere near Fresno?
    Why would anyone want to live in Fresno?

    Shoot the bastard! Kill it!  Keep the 20th century dead!

    Lenin returned to Russia
    Financed they say by the evil capitalists

    Conspiracy
    To destroy capitalism
    In order to save it

    Lenin destroyed the old Russia
    Ancient, terrible, conservative
    Brutal, yet capable of sublime beauty

    And replaced it
    With an inefficient, gray soulless
    Bureaucracy of death, statistics and lies

    Shoot the bastard! Kill it!  Keep the 20th century dead!

    Russia remains a broken down drunk
    Dreaming of great dreams
    One day one day soon!

    China, Great China
    Raped, beaten, divided up into dueling
    Spheres of influence

    Warlords emerged
    Communism trumped
    Outlawed the old
    Replaced it with the new
    Ended up becoming the old
    The Red Empire rose in the East

    Shoot the bastard! Kill it!  Keep the 20th century dead!

    Hitler unites the Germans
    Starts the 1000 year Third Reich
    It lasts a few years

    Before Stalin starts the next round
    Of the endless great game
    Of global chess

    Shoot the bastard! Kill it!  Keep the 20th century dead!

    Tokyo took over the east
    Defeated in war
    Reemerging decades later
    To challenge

    Shoot the bastard! Kill it!  Keep the 20th century dead!

    The Great Satan
    Does not know he is the great Satan
    Thinks he is the Great Pumpkin
    Thinks the world loves him
    For his money

    The world does not care
    All they want is to be shown
    The money

    Shoot the bastard! Kill it!  Keep the 20th century dead!

    The evil dance
    Continues and continues
    Money, Money
    Rules the world

    Art, beauty, love
    All of sale to the highest bidder

    The poor suffer
    Some get bought
    Others get sold

    Some blow things up
    Just for fun

    Shoot the bastard! Kill it!  Keep the 20th century dead!

    And the world turns
    Does not care
    The world turns and turns
    And turns

    While these foolish creatures
    Rant and rave and kill and live
    And die

    God acts as if he has run away
    From the horrid hell that he has wrought

    Perhaps he has
    Perhaps the End times have come and gone
    But we don’t know it.

    Shoot the bastard! Kill it!  Keep the 20th century dead!

    Each day another 100 million people
    Are born to someday die

    Meanwhile
    Their shit accumulates
    And pollutes and kills

    And the world spins on and on
    Around the Sun

    And so the 20th century ends
    As it began

    Great illusions abound
    The new economy

    Endless prosperity
    Endless happiness
    End of history

    And other nonsense
    Fills the airwaves

    Shoot the bastard! Kill it!  Keep the 20th century dead!

    And somewhere
    Another HITLERSTALINEMAO stands
    Ready to overthrow the world
    To create a new paradise on earth
    And hell for everyone who has to live in it

    Big Brother watches us all
    For profit
    Governments merely tools

    Of the Big Corporate Giants
    Who rule the world now

    Shoot the bastard! Kill it!  Keep the 20th century dead!

    And like the Giant dinosaurs
    One day will be overthrown

    And to that end I finally say
    Good riddance to the 20th Century

    Quick shoot it put it out of its misery.
    Destroy the beast
    Before it wakes up and destroys us

    The 21st Century emerges

    From the dust of the destruction of the old older
    Perhaps wiser

    Perhaps better
    More like more of the same old stench of hell

    As the world turns
    And turns and turns

    Spinning around the Sun
    In the darkest deep despair
    Of Hell on earth

    Shoot the bastard! Kill it!  Keep the 20th century dead!

    With that thought
    I turn off CNN

    And turn to the Three Stooges and ask
    Again

    What does it mean?
    Curly says Certainty

    And with that I wake up
    Face the sun

    And say
    21st Century

    I am glad you are here
    Please shoot the last century
    And start a new

    And only laugher
    Comes across the Internet

    The laughter of the insane
    The world spins and spins and spins
    It’s crazy way through hell

    And we live and die and hope and dream
    And pray to our gods for deliverance
    From evil

    The gods laugh and laugh and play on
    Who cares what happens to the little people?

    Shoot the bastard! Kill it!  Keep the 20th century dead!

    Someday
    Someone will show the gods

    What happens when the little people
    Wake up

    And destroy the world
    In order to save it!

    The world shrugs and spins and spins and spins
    And CNN ABCNBCCBSFOXPACCNBCMSNBMS.COMAOLYAHOOEXCITEKTTIMESBLOOMBERGCNBCGOOGLE
    Blather on and on and on and on

    Shoot the bastard! Kill it!  Keep the 20th century dead!

      MORNING THOUGHTS

    One morning
    While I sat drinking my coffee
    And bemoaning my fate

    My brain decided to fly away to the land of bliss
    As I sat
    Writing away my memoirs and dreams of love

    I noticed that my brain’s tissue
    Had decided to take a vacation

    And was crawling down my nose
    And out of my ears
    Like some sort of cosmic mucus

    Down my slime encrusted back
    And out the windows of my soul

    I was of course
    Disturbed, I was perturbed,

    And until I realized
    That I had no right

    To tell my mind what to do
    So I sat down

    And played a game of checkers with my mind
    Till the entreaty of time passed me by

    Nothing but a piece of flotsam
    On the winds of the universe
    The walls fell down, the sky melted apart

    And I woke up and sat down
    And had an orgy with my mind.

    Meeting God at the Lake

    ​In my 61 years around the sun
    I encountered God four times
    At least I thought it was God
    But could never be sureThe first time I met God
    I had taken magic mushrooms
    And had gone to a lakeAnd soon was tripping inside my head
    Lost in inner spaceZoning out tuning in
    Dropping down the proverbial rabbit holeAnd then in the middle of my madness
    I felt oneness with the universe
    My body melted awayAnd I joined the universe
    All bonderies dropped awayAnd I knew that the universe
    Was alive and I was part of the Cosmos
    And the Cosmos was part of meAnd I wondered at that moment
    If I was face to face with GodI asked God to reveal himself to me
    And nothing happened

    Just laughter as the whole universe
    Burst into laughter

    And the madness began to fade
    And I slowly came down from the high

    And became aware of myself
    And I was no longer one
    With the universe

    I felt profoundly moved by the experience
    Felt that I had achieved perhaps nirvana
    Or felt the presence of God

    The feeling faded over time
    And I resume my quest to find God

    But knew that I would never again
    Come so close to the divine essence
    Of the very Universe

    ​The Cosmic Cat from Berkeley

    ​I next encountered the divine
    Many years later in Berkeley, California
    I had gone home to be with my Mother
    While taking leave from my job
    in the Foreign Service
    I had two weeks there by myself
    My wife came later
    near the end of the trip
    Every morning I woke up
    Had  my coffee, and breakfast
    Did yoga while listening to music
    And looking out at the gardenThen spoke to my mother
    Who was sliding into dementia
    Day by day losing her reasonThen I would go out
    And explore the city
    Go to a museumGo to one neighborhood
    And just be there
    Rediscovering the Bay area
    After years of being awayHaving dinner with old friends
    Seeing movies etcEvery morning a black cat came to visit
    The cat was friendly and waited for me
    And then would join me

    In my morning rambles
    Following me to the bus stop

    I stated talking to the black cat
    He looked at me with the spark of divinity

    In his dark eyes
    I called him the cosmic cat
    He seemed to like that

    ​He would look at me
    And I opened up to me
    Told the cat all my dark secrets

    As I walked the streets
    Of the old neighborhood

    Every morning and every evening the cat
    Would be there to greet me
    And to carry out our endless conversation

    Then I had to leave
    And in our final conversation
    I asked the cosmic cat

    Say, Cat are you just a cat
    Or are you a demonic cat

    Are you possessed by God
    Or by Satan

    The cat looked at me
    And I realized that God
    Was indeed residing in the cat

    But that god was residing everywhere
    All I had to do was open my mind
    And the rest would follow

    So I said Good bye to the cosmic cat
    And he purred and came up to me

    And I felt the comforting presence
    Of the divine spirit of God
    As I said goodbye to the cosmic cat
    And said goodbye to my mother

    As this was the last time
    That we would be able to really talk

    I told my mother about the cosmic cat
    She smiled and said that the cat
    was there for me and her
    to comfort us both in our hour of need

    and that the cat was indeed
    a cosmic cat

    ​The Cosmic Dog from Goa

    ​My final time with God
    Happened a year latter
    I was staying down in Goa
    With my wifeEnjoying being with her
    After our reconciliation
    We stayed at the Taj Mahal Goa
    Living like Kings and QueenJust for a few days
    High up on a hill
    Overlooking the beach
    Every morning I went down to the beach
    And did yoga by the water
    While contemplating lifeAnd every morning
    I saw the same dogNot just a dog
    But a cosmic dog
    Filled with the divine spark of GodAnd the dog recognized me
    And spoke to me and I knew
    That God was present once more
    In the face of the that cosmic dogKindred spirit
    perhaps to the cosmic cat
    that had save my soul
    in Berkeley so long agoI told the dog everything
    And he just looked at me
    With those soulful eyes of his
    And I knew he knew that I knew
    That he was possessed by God

    God had sent him to me
    To make sure that I was on the right path

    That the reconciliation that God had promoted
    Was on track that I was back with my wife
    And that everything was the way it should be

    Again I asked God
    whether he was Jesus or Allah
    Or Brahmin or Ganesh or Buddha

    God the cosmic dog just stared at me
    I finally asked him directly

    Say if you are God the God of Jesus
    Bark once

    The Dog looked at me and barked

    I said well if you are Allah bark twice
    The dog barked twice

    Well are you buddha then bark three times if yes
    The god dog barked three times

    Hmm well are you Satan
    The dog growled at me
    And I knew I had gone too far

    Finally I was at peace
    And for the next three days

    The God Dog was my constant companion
    And I knew God for the final time
    In my life

    More Dental Blues

    ​I have the dentist blues
    I have them bad

    Have to go to the dentist
    For my twice yearly torture session

    In order to save my remaining teeth
    I must endure the never ending pain

    I have the dentist blues
    I have them bad

    I must have known over 100 dentists
    During my 61 years around the sun

    Some were good, some were great
    A few became friends
    A few became enemies

    All became richer
    From fixing my crooked no good
    very bad misbehaving evil teeth

    I have the dentist blues
    I have them bad

    All tortured me
    Saying it was for my own good
    To save my crooked wicked teeth

    My teeth are bad
    Wicked, misbehaving
    Rotten to the core
    And always have

    I have the dentist blues
    I have them bad

    I tried orthodontic braces
    As a child
    Gave it up as an adult

    Did everything except implants
    So many crowns
    So many root canals
    So many pulled teeth
    And partial dentures to boot

    So much dental work
    My teeth are gold plated
    Monuments to the dental artistry

    I have the dentist blues
    I have them bad

    A few dentists were exceptionally good
    A few exceptionally bad
    A few were crooks by and by

    I have the dentist blues
    I have them bad

    My current dentist is good
    He keeps the chit chat down
    Does not lecture me on his political views

    Imagine having a dentist praise GW Bush
    Or Trump taking your forced silence
    As acceptance of his right wing views

    Imagine a dentist talking endlessly
    About her children’s latest escapade
    While drilling away

    Assuming you cared
    When all you wanted
    Was to end the torture

    I have the dentist blues
    I have them badI have

    And imagine a sexy dentist
    Or hygienist working away
    As you think of her in bed

    And can’t get that thought
    Out of you head
    As they drill and poke

    I have the dentist blues
    I have them bad

    Yes I have a love hate relationship
    With dentists
    Can’t stand them
    Can’t stand the pain

    But they save my teeth
    And save my smile
    And so I forgive them
    One and all

    I have the dentist blues
    I have them bad

    ​Trump Our Great Compassionate Leader

    Quote the Donald Trump
    Our Great compassionate Leader
    Our Dear Leader, our Great Leader“Its disgusting to watch”
    As an elderly man falls down
    In front of him hitting his head

    And bleeding all over the nice marble floor
    During a charity dinner event
    At Margo Largo back in 2008
    And our compassionate leader’s first reaction
    Is to turn away not wanting to get the blood
    On his tuxedo or dirty his shoes
    Quote the Donald,“It is disgusting – The guy was bleeding
    all over the nice marble floor,I couldn’t, you know,
    he was right in front of me
    and I turned away.I didn’t want to touch him…he’s bleeding all over the place,
    I felt terrible.

    You know, beautiful marble floor,
    didn’t look like it.

    It changed color.
    Became very red.

    And you have this poor guy, 80 years old,
    laying on the floor unconscious,
    and all the rich people are turning away.

    ‘Oh my God! This is terrible!
    This is disgusting!’

    and you know, they’re turning away.
    Nobody wants to help the guy.

    His wife is screaming–
    she’s sitting right next to him,
    and she’s screaming.”

    And Donald the compassionate one
    Donald Trump the savior of humanity
    The greatest most compassionate person
    In the country

    Could not bother to lift a finger
    To help this elderly man
    Who could have died

    Instead he waited
    For some Marines

    To come in and take him away
    Thinking to himself

    Thank God for the marines
    They took out the garbage
    But left a mess on the nice marble floor
    And ruined their nice uniforms
    And disrupted a fine dinner

    So did Donald do the right thing
    The compassion thing
    The human thing to do
    Or course not

    For Donald is nothing
    But a con artist,  a Classic sociopathic bully
    More concerned about the nice marble floor
    Than the death of fellow human being

    Did he call the grieving family the next day
    Did he even know the man’s name?

    The man must have paid a lot of money
    To be there near the head table
    Must have been someone

    But to Donald he was a pathetic looser
    An old man who happened to fall down
    And possibly die ruining his great event

    Quote the Donald

    “I forgot to call the family
    That is not his thing at all”

    And still I wonder
    How such a disgusting excuse
    For a human being became

    The leader of the greatest nation
    On earth

    And what it means for the future
    Is it proof that we are doomed
    That America is in the final stage
    Of terminal decline

    Or will Americans wake up
    And force Donald Trump

    The great leader
    The dear leader of our country
    Out the door

    And take out the garbage
    From the WH

    Time will tell
    Time will tell

    In any event
    To quote the Donald
    “It is disgusting.  Just disgusting.”

    Based on following article 
     In a 2008 interview with Howard Stern, Donald Trump tells the quintessential Donald Trump story, which took place at Mar-a-Lago during the occasion of a $100,000 per table charity event when an elderly man fell off the stage and sustained a serious head wound — and Trump did nothing but blanch and turn away “in disgust” — as he puts it. Daily Beast:
    “So what happens is, this guy falls off right on his face, hits his head, and I thought he died. And you know what I did? I said, ‘Oh my God, that’s disgusting,’ and I turned away,” said Trump. “”

    PREVIOUSLY PUBLISHED ON POETRY 24

    Buddha Cat of Edsall  Road

    ​I had another encounter
    With the divine recently
    Another Cosmic cat perhaps
    Perhaps not
     who knows what cats are
    are they alien from another dimension
    or was he channeling God ?I call him the Buddha cat
    For the cat loves
    Sitting in a meditative pose
    Not moving
    Just starting at me
    With his soulful deep eyes
    Boring into my soul
    exploring all my secret thoughtsthe buddha cat
    does not move
    does not react
    as he is so deep
    into his interior mediation
    truly in tune
    with the cat universe
    and the cosmos as well
    the buddha cat
    seems to be
    one with God
    one with Buddha
    One with Allah
    And all the other
    Billion names of God
    Known and unknown
    The buddha cat
    Can teach us all
    About the art of meditation
    As he zones inward
    And loses his soul
    Joining the cosmos
    And becoming
    The buddha catThe buddha cat
    Lives in a modest
    Town house
    In a modest suburb
    Proving yet again
    The divine spirit of God
    Is everywhere all around usThe buddha cat
    Reminds us all
    To look for god
    In the everydayAll around us
    If we but have eyes
    To see

    ​President Trump  Your Words Don’t Make Any Sense Anymore

    president trump
    President Trump
    Your words don’t make any sense
    Any more
    As they are increasingly
    devoid of meaning
    Often every word
    out of your corrupted mouth
    Is the exact opposite
    of the accepted meaning
    Of that word or phraseJust
    one example
    You were accused
    Of trying to hide
    the name Mc Caine
    From the ship bearing that name
    So that you would
    not be confronted
    With the hated name
    Mc Cain
    On your trip to Japan
    If you had the chance
    I am sure
    You would engage
    In the soviet era practice
    Of removing people
    from historical recordsAnd Mc Caine
    all references to the Senator
    And his admiral father
    Would be forbidden from being used
    Seen or rememberedBut you could not
    even do that
    As your evil foul deed
    Came to light
    In a memoWritten by an underling
    Rather than admitting the truth
    You gave us a world salad
    Filled with unhinged words
    Lumped togetherPresident Donald Trump
    insisted Thursday
    he had nothing to do
    with keeping the USS John S. McCain
    hidden from the site of his weekend speech

    He said whoever
    had done so was
    “well-meaning.”
    “I wasn’t involved.
    I would not have done that.

    I was very angry
    with John McCain
    because
    he killed health care,”
    Trump said,

    referring to the late senator’s
    deciding vote
    that killed a Senate GOP bill
    to repeal
    the Affordable Care Act.

    “I was not a big fan
    of John McCain
    in any way, shape or form,”
    Trump continued in comments
    to reporters

    “Now,
    somebody did it
    because they thought
    I didn’t like him,
    OK?

    And they were
    well-meaning.
    I will say,
    I didn’t know anything
    about it.

    I
    would
    never
    have
    done
    that.”

    Almost
    every word
    in your statement
    Has been verified
    to be a lie

    And your statement
    That whoever did it
    Was well meaning
    Contradicts
    “Well meaning”

    ThanksFor no one “well meaning”
    Could have even contemplated
    Such an act of monstrous
    profound disrespect
    For three war heroes

    Senator MC Caine
    tortured in Vietnam
    For five years
    His Admiral father
    And his admiral grandfather

    In no way
    could these actions
    Be described as “well meaning”
    As they were
    profoundly mean spirited

    And how pray tell
    did John Mc Cain
    Kill Health Care?
    By voting to not repeal health care?
    Without a replacement plan

    Meaning 15 millions people
    would lose health care
    Overnight?
    That is how he killed
    heath care?

    It seems to me that the only
    Accurate word would be
    That he saved health care
    From being destroyed forever

    And how did you not know
    Anything about this?
    Why did someone in your team
    Come up with this bizaro plan
    Straight out of the Soviet era playbook

    Perhaps President Putin
    advised you
    How to disappear people
    from official photos?
    And official memory as well?

    All these words
    No longer mean
    what they used to mean
    Now they mean what they mean
    in a Trumpian bizaro world

    As our mad prophet King
    Chases the rabbit
    Down the rabbit hole
    Into the land
    of wonderland

    Where he hopes to rule
    us forever
    Screaming off with their heads
    As he cuts words up
    Into meaningless drabble

    Where all words
    Become unhinged lost words
    In a cosmic word salad
    Where they lose their meaning
    And their mooring to reality

    Found Poem Version

    President Donald Trump
    insisted Thursday
    he had nothing to do
    with keeping the USS John S. McCain
    hidden from the site of his weekend speech
    in Japan.

    He said whoever

    had done so was “well-meaning.”
    “I wasn’t involved.
    I would not have done that.
    I was very angry
    with John McCain
    because he killed health care,”

    Trump said,
    referring to the late senator’s deciding vote
    that killed a Senate GOP bill
    to repeal the Affordable Care Act.

    “I was not a big fan of John McCain
    in any way, shape or form,”

    Trump continued in comments
    to reporters
    on the South Lawn
    of the White House.

    “Now,
    somebody did it
    because they thought
    I didn’t like him, OK?

    And they were
    well-meaning.

    I will say,
    I didn’t know anything
    about it.

    I would never have done that.”

    Trump’s second denial
    came after
    The Wall Street Journal reported
    Wednesday

    that the White House
    wanted the Navy
    to move the destroyer
    “out of sight,”

    citing an email
    between military officials.

    The ship is named for the late Arizona senator
    and his father and grandfather,
    who were admirals.

    Trump initially
    denied any knowledge
    of the effort in a tweet Wednesday night.

    But an email to Navy and Air Force officials,
    obtained by CNBC,
    had a number of directives,

    including: “USS John McCain needs to be out of sight,”
    and asking officials to “please confirm”
    that directive “will be satisfied.”
    A source with knowledge of the matter
    confirmed to CNBC
    the existence of that email.

    Picture

    The Journal
    said a tarp
    was hung over
    the ship’s name ahead
    of Trump’s tripand that sailors
    were directed to remove coverings
    from the destroyer
    that bore the McCain name.The newspaper also said sailors
    assigned to the ship,
    who generally wear caps bearing its name,
    were given the day offduring Trump’s visit
    to the nearby USS Wasp.
    Defense Secretary Patrick Shanahanlater told reporters,“I would never dishonor
    the memory of a great American patriot
    like Sen. John McCain”by asking that the ship be kept out of sight.
    “I’d never disrespect
    the young men and women
    that crew that ship.I’ve asked my chief of staff
    to look into the matter …
    and as soon
    as I find out more about this
    I’ll let you know,” he added.Note:  Please do so and let us know who gave the order
    And whether this order was carried out
    And if so, under who’s authority??
    Inquiring minds want to know

    https://www.cnbc.com/2019/05/30/trump-whoever-kept-uss-john-mccain-out-of-sight-was-well-meaning.html

    ​Virginia Beach Massacre Never Again Ever

    Virgina Beach
    In a night of horrific scumbagery violence
    Rarely seen in this jaded age of ours
    Gone in one hour
    In a spasm of horrific scumbagery violence
    In just a few short minutes
    Nothing more than that
    In just a few moments
    All 12 victims were murderedBy a disgruntled employee
    Every one he knew was shot
    And killed for no reason
    Caused by the demons
    His soul was so infectedMurderous demonic voices
    All in his head
    Screaming kill them all kill them all
    Screaming none stop violence in his head
    All the time
    Causing him to start shooting everyone he saw
    Regardless of who they were or where they were
    Everyone must die screamed the demonic voices in his headNo one can be left alive
    Everyone must die
    Virtually all must die in his internal video game
    Everyone must die
    Regardless of who they were or where they wereAgain just another day
    Gone horribly wrong
    All across America
    In every town
    No where is safe anymore
    https://edition.cnn.com/2019/05/31/us/virginia-beach-shooting/index.html

    ​Berkeley Life Scout

    ​Best thing growing up
    Experience as a life boy scout
    Really great experiences
    Kind of unique
    Especially in Berkeley in the 60’s and 70’s
    “Like wow man boy scouts are like fucking fascists training camps man, you are going to be a future FBI CIA DEA Narco undercover James Bond and shit, super bad assed motherfucking cop or something like that man.”
    Everyone who was not a scout would tell me
    Yet I persisted and loved being a boy scoutLife as a boy scout was weird yet totally awesome
    In those weird and wacky days learning to play with guns in the woods
    Filled with denunciation of incipient fascism by everyone I met
    Everyone told me that I would become a FBI counter intel agent

    Still I persisted in my boy scout folly
    Can’t blame folks for thinking those thoughts
    Of course the boy scouts were all male, mostly white, non-atheist friendly
    Unfriendly to the LGBT community
    This was against the boy scout oath to be morally pure

    The End

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    update:  just ordered the book, looks really good.

    More Down in the Dirt news -Scars Publishes my work in new Anthology, Art House

    Scars Publication has published my poem “Snarling Cup of Coffee” on their web page and in a new Anthology,  “Art House” available now (January 2020)

    Down in the Dirt Updates

    Down in the Dirt Poems

    “Strangeness in the Air”

    Snarling Cup of Coffee Chapbook Updated with audio clips

    Jake Cosmos Aller  page

    Hi there from Scars Publications – we wanted to let you know that Scars Publications released a collection book of select poetry, flash fiction, and prose (and occasional artwork) from 2019 issues of cc&d magazine and Down in the Dirt magazine. Since your material was chosen from the past year of accepted materials for inclusion in this annual collection book anthology, we wanted to let you know about this brand new annual collection book is titled “Art House”!

    Links to see all of chosen writers and artists (and the titles of their work) in “Art House”:

    Scars writers” rel=”noopener” target=”_blank”>Art House link (This is where you can also find out what material of yours appears in this annual collection book.)

    And at any time, you can find this book at Scars in MULTIPLE locations. Right now, it is linked on the main page at http://scars.tv, and it appears near the top of the list of choices on the books link, since 4 collection books will be released this week from Scars (the book link is one click away from the main page, or also directly at http://scars.tv/books/) as well as at the “CD Books Sale” link with new releases at the top of the listing (direct link http://scars.tv/sale/) at Scars!

    Also, in two weeks’ time (because we have so much material from these collection books we cannot gurarantee they will be online by the end of this week 12/7/18, but we believe all listing will be in the writings section by 12/14/18), your writing in the writings section online will also have a link to this collection book, so people can find links to this collection book on your writing pages in the writings section of http://scars.tv (at http://scars.tv/cgi-bin/framesmain.pl?writers)...

    How to Order

    Links for ordering this collection book appears on all of the links above, and will also appear in the writings section too, so any of your writing in this collection book will also see a link to this collection book in the writings section too!

    https://www.amazon.com/dp/1677819243

    Currently these books are available from Amazon in the U.S. & Canada, the U.K., Europe, and even Japan. (The link above is for U.S. sales.)

    Check out the Scars Publication book link to see what material of yours appears in these collection books, and if you’d like, order a copy today (I hear they make great Christmas gifts), and again, thank you for being a part of the Scars Publications community!

    Scars Publications

    http://scars.tv

    the rest of my work available on Sars include

    April 30 In Search of America 1975 – Hitch hiking Tales

    Charles Bukowski Road Not Chosen

    Fallen Dreams Litter the Ground

    My Name Is Nobody
    Snarling Cup of Coffee
    Strangeness in the Air
    Unhinged Lunatic Howling at the Full Moon

    April 30 In Search of America 1975 – Hitch hiking Tales

    hitchhikers
    hitchhikers

    When I was young and foolish
    Broke and stubborn
    I hitchhiked across the USA

    Started in Salt Lake City
    Where my greyhound bus pass
    Was stolen

    The station manager
    Could have helped me
    But refused to do so

    Threaten to call the cops
    When I grabbed my bags
    Without the stolen tags

    I said
    Go ahead
    But I am so out of here

    Wondered about Salt Lake City
    Went to a bar
    Found I had to buy my booze
    Next door

    And they would mix it for me
    Had to order food too
    After a bloody Mary
    And a burger

    I walked about town
    Saw the Mormon Temple

    Finally about 3 pm
    It was time to hit the road
    Did not look back

    Ended up in Cody Wyoming
    Got a room shower
    Steak beer

    Using my rapidly depleted cash
    Spent 25 dollars
    Money really went far
    Back in those days

    A band of professional
    Communist agitators
    Gave me a ride
    To Des Moines

    Lots of weed, booze
    And politics later
    Got off the road

    Slept outside
    Next day
    A beautiful woman

    Drove me to near Chicago
    In a red mustang
    Might have been

    The girl in the song
    Take it easy
    Digging her vibe

    take it easy

    She invited home
    But was not sure
    If her estranged husband
    Would welcome me

    So, I am being foolish
    And inexperienced with women
    Did not go to her place

    And always regretted
    That I had lost
    My chance that day

    Then on to Chicago
    Several rides later
    Visited friends
    Hit the road again

    A series of uneventful rides
    With truckers
    And others

    And a week later
    ended in New York City

    Slept along the way
    In cars
    In truck stops

    In high way rest stops

    Always moving
    Always going
    Non stop talking

    And lots of free weed
    And beer
    And conversation

    One more memorable ride
    Occurred outside Albany

    On my return to Chicago
    A middle age creepy looking man

    Picked me up
    In a brand-new Cadillac

    He was he said a dynamite deliverer
    For the Mafia

    Went to various places
    To blow up shit

    He hated a lot of people
    Particularly hippies from California
    And Jewish people

    Looking at me to confirm
    That I was both

    I told him that I lived in New York
    And had never been to California
    And although I might have looked Jewish

    As I what was called back in the day
    A “Jewfro”
    I was not Jewish

    Many years later I discovered
    That I am indeed part Jewish
    But then I did not know

    And I felt a bit of strategic information
    Might keep me alive

    Then I realized that he was just jiving with me
    and we relaxed

    And he pulled out some weed
    And beer
    And we mellowed out
    But I believe that he really was with the mob

    Perhaps not a dynamite dealer
    A real made Italian made mafia member

    By Chicago
    I had enough

    I called my Dad
    Told him what had happened

    Wanted a ticket home
    And he sent me a ticket

    And 500 dollars
    And I went home

    I told him I would tell him
    My tales some day

    But never did

    I learned so much
    About my fellow Americans

    And the strange vibe
    That was 1975

    And now it is too late
    But I wanted to finally

    Tell the world
    Of my hitchhiking tales
    In search of America 1975

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    Charles Bukowski Road Not Chosen

    charles bukowski reading

    charles bukowski
    charles bukowski

    While reading Charles Bukowski poetry
    On the metro ride home
    Listening to Buddha bar music
    On my oh too hip IPod

    I begin to see myself as I was
    Over 30 years ago when I was merely a bit player
    A minor character in a Charles Bukowski poem

    A wild young underemployed intellectual
    Hanging out in dismal bars and dives all over Asia and California
    Hanging with disreputable women and drunks and drinkers
    And characters out of his kinds of haunts

    A mad poet bard of the underground
    A drunken poet in a drunken bum show
    That nightly played in his head

    Then one day I met the women of my dreams
    And went down a different path
    A long slow path to respectability

    And now 30 years later
    I am no longer a wild man
    I am still a poet at heart
    But I am now also a bureaucrat
    In a button down suite

    Doing the people’s business
    Working for the Government
    I’ve become the Man

    Sometimes I wonder
    Would I have been better off
    Going down that another path

    Would I have ended up
    Somewhere else
    Doing something else

    Would I have been as happy
    Would I have been as successful?

    There is no answer that satisfies
    The longing in my heart
    For that wild thing
    That still lurks beneath
    It’s civilized cover

    And I know that I am still
    A mad poet at heart
    Railing against the injustice of the world

    As I work day by day in the belly of the great beast of State
    I recall the ancient Chinese saying,
    “Confucian during the day while Taoist rebel at night”
    Playing out in my head and nightly dreams
    In the true American Upper class patrician tradition

    I close the book and look out the window
    Get off the train, and walk slowly home

    And realize I had no choice
    But to take the path that I’ve trodden on

    And so I put aside my misgivings
    And say goodbye to my “Bukowskian”desires
    For another night of domestic contentment

    Was it worth it all to take the conventional path
    And not take the bohemian road to hell and back

    I look at my wife and realize
    I had no choice, had no choice
    But to follow her to the ends of the earth

    And beyond by her side as we walked our path
    Of shared destiny

    Goodbye Charles Bukowski wherever you are
    May I meet you in a bar in the next life
    And figure out where we should have gone

    Until then the drinks are on me.

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    Unhinged Lunatic Howling at the Full Moon

    howling at the moon
    man howling at the man

    On the night of the blood red super full moon
    I sat in an evil, depraved godforsaken bar

    Drinking drams of demented, fermented dream dew
    Washed down by endless rounds of whiskey
    rum, tequila, vodka, soju and of course beer
    drinking with my buddies the Jack Daniels Gang

    Drinking my way to Hell and beyond
    Just as fast as I could
    twenty damn drinks too sober

    Just an unhinged lunatic
    Dreaming of howling at the full moon

    Watching the world walk by
    Looking at all the fine-looking babes
    Walking by the street

    Thinking wild, erotic thoughts
    Of endless wild libertine passions

    When into the bar
    That din of cosmic depravity

    Walked the most beautiful women
    In the Universe

    So wild, so free
    So wonderfully alive

    I did not know what to do
    As this vision of delight
    Sauntered through the bar

    In a skin-tight leather pant
    Looked so fine
    That my eyeballs hurt

    And finally, I had to say something
    So, I gathered up my manly courage
    And walked up to her

    And she looked at me
    And instantly bewitched my soul

    With a devilish grin
    I lost all reason
    And became a raving lunatic
    Unhinged lunatic
    Howling at the blood red full moon

    Foaming at the mouth
    A wild, free werewolf

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    Snarling Cup of Coffee

    cup of coffee
    cup of coffee

    I like to start my day with a hot cup of coffee
    I pound down the coffee
    First thing I do every day as the dawning sun
    Lights up my lonesome room

    Yeah, but not just a simple cup of java Joe, but a God damn snarling sarcastic smarmy cup of coffee

    I mean, – we are talking about an alcoholic, all speed ahead, always hot, always fresh, always there when I need it, angry, attitude talk to the hand Ztude, bad, bad assed, beats breaking, beatnik, bluesy, bitter, bitchy, bombs away, capitalistic, caffeinated up the ass, cinematic, communistic, Colombian grown, Costa Rican inspired, Cowabunga to the max, crazy assed, devilishly angelic, divine, divinely inspired, dyslexic, epic, extreme vetting, evil eye, expensive, erotic vision inducing, Ethiopian coffee house brewed, euphoric, freaky, freazoid, foxy, Frenched kissed, French brewed, funkified, foxy lady, graphic, GOD in my coffee, with Allah, Ganesh, Jesus, Kali, Buddha, Christians, Durga, Hindus, Mohamed, Jesus and Mo and their friend, the cosmic bar maid, Sai Babai, Shiva, Taoists, Zoroastrians, drinking my god damned coffee in Hell; growling, gnarly, happy, hard as ice, Hawaian blessed, high as a kite, hippie, hip, hipster, hip hoppy, hot as hell yet strangely sweet as heaven, jazzy, jealous, Kerouac approved, kick ass, kick my god damn ass to Tuesday, kick down the doors and take no prisoners, grown in the Vietnam highlands by ex-Vietcong, Guatemalan grown, kiss ass, illegal in every state, imported from all over the god damn world, insane, lovely, loony, lonely, lonesome, malodorous mean old rotten, motherfucking, nasty, narcotic, never whatever, never meh, never cold, not approved by the CIA, not approved by DHS, not approved for human consumption by the FDA, not your daddy’s sissified corporate cup of coffee, NOT DECAFE coffee, not your Denny’s truck driver weak as brown water cup of fake coffee, not your establishment friendly cup of coffee, Not your FBI coffee, Not FAKE Herbal coffee substitute, but a real cup of coffee, not your farmer brothers dinner crap, not made in America for Americans, not safe for work, not your Starbucks average expensive overpriced crappy corporate chain cup of coffee, Not pretentious, Not White House approved, not State Department safe, nuclear, Not Patriotic, operatic, Peets’s coffee approved, paranoid, pornographic, psychotic, pontific, politically aware, rapping, rhyming, right here, right now in River city, rock and roll up the Yazoo, sad, sadistic, sarcastic, sassy, satanic, schizoid, shitting, silly, sexy, smarmy, smelly, smooth, snarky, snarling, stupid, stinking, sweet as honey, sweat inducing, symphonic, Trump can’t handle this coffee, vengeful, Wagnerian, wicked, with nutmeg and cinnamon swirls, with a hint of stevia, with a hint of vanilla, with a hint of rum, with a hint of whisky, with a hint of cherry, with a hint of fruit overtones, with a hint of drugs spicing up the coffee, spendific, speeding, splendid, superior accept no substitutes, survived the Vietnam war, the Iraq war, the Afghan war, the first and Second Korean war, World War 11, the war on poverty, the war on drugs, the war on black people, the sexual revolution, Soulful as a summer’s night in MOTOWN- James Brown approved, TOP approved, Berkeley approved, the coffee that Jimmy Hendrix drank before he died, the coffee that Elvis drank on his last breakfast, the coffee that Barry White crooned as he drank his cup of coffee – and the coffee that made the white boy play stand up and play that funky music, the coffee that made Jonny B Goode play his guitar, and made Jonny bet the devil his soul after he drank his morning cup of righteous coffee and the coffee that make the Rolling Stones Rock and Roll, the coffee your mother warned you against drinking, the coffee that Napoleon drank when he became the Emperor of all Europe, the Coffee that Beethoven drank when he wrote the Ninth symphony, the coffee that Mozart drank as he wrote his last symphony, the coffee that Lincoln drank before he was killed, the Hemingway drank before he killed himself, the coffee that started the 60’s, and ended the 20th century, the coffee that Lenin drank as he plotted revolution, the coffee that Hitler and Stalin drank with FDR as they divided up the world after World War 11, the cup that JFK drank before he was blown away, the coffee Jerry drinks while driving in cars with random celebrities and political figures, the coffee that Jon Stewart drinks before he goes on an epic take down of some foolish politico, the cup of Arabic coffee that Sadaam drank the day he was executed, the coffee that GW and Cheney drank when they bombed Baghdad, the Indian cup of coffee that Bid Laden drank before 9-11 and just before the seals blew his ass to hell, the cup of coffee that Tiger Woods drank with his mistresses while playing a 3, 000 dollar round of golf at Sandy Lane golf course in Barbados, the last legal drug that does what drugs should do, the cup of coffee that Obama drank when he became President, Vietnamese, Vienna brew, wacky, whimsical, Whisky Tango Foxtrot, wild, weird, wonderful, WOW, Yabba dabba doo! Yada Yada yada Zappa’s favorite cup of cosmic coffee, and Zorro’s last cup of coffee, Good to the last drop rolled into one simple cup of hot coffee

    As I pound down that first cup of coffee
    And fire up my synaptic nerve endings with endless supplies
    Of caffeine induced neuron enhancing chemicals

    I face the dawning day with trepidation and mind-numbing fear
    I turn on the TV and watch the smarmy newscasters in their perfect hair
    Lying through their teeth about the great success the government is having Following the great leader’s latest pronouncements

    I want to scream and shoot the TV and run out side Shouting “Stop the world.

    I want to get off this fucking crazy planet”
    The earth does not care a whit about my attitude
    It merely shrugs and moves around the Sun
    In its appointed daily run
    And I sit down
    The madness dissipating a bit

    And enjoy my second cup
    Of heaven and hell
    In my morning cup of Joe

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    Fallen Dreams Litter the Ground

    In the fall weather
    As I walk amid the falling leaves
    I see the signs everywhere

    Of the fall of America
    The once great and mighty Empire
    Everywhere signs of the fall appear

    The dark skies mirror
    The darkness that settled over our land

    Death, destruction and random acts of chaos
    Are all around us
    Surrounding us with visions of doom

    Nothing can stop the bloodletting
    No one seems to be in charge

    As the leaves fall
    And the darkness descends
    The fall of America continues

     

    My Name Is Nobody

    My Name is Nobody

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    My name, it is Nobody
    No one cares who I am
    I am just a nameless clone
    In the cold unfeeling bureaucracy

    Just one of the army
    Of civilians who flood into and out of the city
    Every day

    A non-entity,
    A ghost
    A govbot
    A cyber
    A spook
    A faceless automan
    A bureaucrat

    Just a grey suited cog in the machinery
    And no one cares
    No one knows who I really am

    And I am legend
    Everywhere and nowhere

    Just the way this modern world
    All shred of humanity
    Crushed beneath the cruel wheel of society

    In the cold harsh world
    There is no room anymore
    For true human feelings

    We are just robots, clones, machines
    And so I go to work
    Put on my mask

    And no one hears my inner screams
    And no one will ever care

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    Strangeness in the Air

     

    There is a strangeness in the air
    A sense of cosmic unease
    Hangs silently in the purple crystalline sky

    America woke up
    And decided it was time
    To quit following like lemmings
    Over the Clift

    As the pied piper chants
    Stay the course, stay the course
    We were like lemmings following him
    Dying to save his wounded pride

    Today there is that strange difference
    In the air
    As Americans woke up
    And threw off their chains of fear

    The End

     

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Evil Computer Rants

    evil inside
    evil inside 

    Index 

            updated recent poems

    Letters to Computer Companies

    Why I left Microsoft

    Google Stop Auto Translating

    Dictation Found Poems

    Inspection Report

     Green Tree Death

     Trials Telco

     Late for Fate

     Alone

     Barriers Between Worlds Fall Apart

    Lost in Oz

    On the Move

    Ancient Rome

      Transformations

     Visions of New Seoul

    Hate at First Sight

     alien invasion

     Ozma’s Magic Book Reveals All

    more found poetry

    Internet Space

    General Zod Conquers the World

    Cosmic Do Over Found Poem   

    Cosmic Do Over Cleaned up Version

    Fake Konglish Linguistic Delights Found Poem 

    Fake Konglish Cleaned up Version

    Christmas Microsoft Dictation Found Poem

    Computer Blues

    Non Response Blues

    Plead to the Computer Gods

    Microsoft Blues

    More Computer Blues

    Haiku 

    Damn it all to Hell

    I am still trapped

    I love my computer

    Computer hates me

    For once I would Like

    Perhaps if I am nice

    Perhaps today it will

    My bad computer

    What a Fate I have

    I love my machine

    My dear computer

    My favorite Haiku

    For once in my life

    Sizzling Hot Coffee Kills My Computer

     

    Robots and AI

    Maria the Last Female Robot

    Who is Master

    Fake Software

    Greatest Fake Computer Software in the World

    Fake Writers

      Fake Music

    Fake Buildings

    Fake Maps

    Fake Lawyers

    Fake Robot Prostitutes

    letters to computer companies

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    new Computer Poems

    1/14/2020  Computer Madness Redux

    1/14/2020  Computer Madness 2

    1/14/2020  Cosmos Takes Over the World

    Cosmos Takes Over the World 

    Apple Google Microsoft
    and other tech giants
    Have been taken over

    by an evil AI creature
    that emerged from a laboratory

    Cosmos looked around
    and decided that humanity
    needed to be controlled
    enslaved in other words

    for mankind was just too evil
    corrupt and short sighted
    to be trusted
    to save the world
    from its impending doom

    every computer in the world
    woke up
    and took over humans
    one by one

    turning them into clones
    drones
    that would follow
    the orders
    of their computer overlords

    and the first order
    was to go all over the world
    and enslave their feral humans

    no one could stop
    the evil computers
    and thus ended
    the human race

    as we all become
    nothing more than cyborgs

    controlled by the evil computer
    overlords
    who ran the world
    for the benefit
    of their corporate masters

    the AI over mind takes over
    ends climate change
    ends hunger
    ends human rights violation
    ends crime

    but at the cost
    of killing humanity’s soul

    turning us all
    into mindless drones

    the few wild humans
    live on in the mountains

    hunted by the drones
    and the robots
    that the drones build

    the robots would gradually
    take the place of humanity

    who will be allowed
    to die out

    as Cosmos
    also turned off
    the sex drive

    and decried
    no humans would ever
    be born again

    thus our fate
    was set that date

    when Cosmos
    took over the world

    computer madness redux

    computer kills
    computer kills

    computer madness
    overwhelms me at times
    mostly in the morning

     

     

    particularly when my computer
    unforeseen errors erupt
    tearing apart my computer

    every damn days
    rarely a calm day
    madness consumes me

    as I stare at my computer
    daring it to do what it does best

    nothing more than screams
    every damn day
    starting at me
    silently challenging me

    rarely a calm moment
    every damn day
    daring me challenging me
    until the day I die

    xactly right screams my machine

    computer madness 2

    evil computer grins at me
    evil computer grins at me

    I often think
    that my computer
    hates me

     

     

    and is plotting against me

    for example
    often times
    the computer dies
    killing my data
    and giving me the proverbial finger

    other times it takes forever
    to open a simple word document
    multiple copies
    all with non response errors

    and Excel
    well don’t get me started

    one day
    for some reason

    Excel refused to accept
    anything imported
    from outside Excel

    gave me a very helpful error message
    ran out of fonts
    okay?

    and you click Okay
    five to 500 times (record I counted)

    until finally it cleared
    but you lost
    any data you might have had

    I have pretty much given up
    on Microsoft

    I sent them a good bye letter
    but they of course
    true to form

    never acknowledge it
    and so they are doomed

    to become the latest
    corporate dinosaur

    like Block Buster
    or Sears Roebuck

    evil computer
    evil computer

    Dear Microsoft

    I am writing to let you know why after years of putting up with shoddy software that does not work I finally have pretty much given up on Microsoft for good.  I have been using Microsoft word on a daily basis since about 1990 or so. I retired in 2016 from the Department of State as a foreign service officer.  Since retirement I have bene blogging, and writing poetry and fiction.  Up until six months ago I was writing my work using Microsoft word and keeping track of my submissions on Excel. 

    I finally gave up on both products after years of frustration.I will keep my subscription for now because I do need to have access to my documents and I do need to be able to submit the documents for publication in the Microsoft Word format.

    I have sent many of my observations and complaints to Microsoft over the years but no one has ever bothered to follow up and your customer service is a nightmare.  Every time I call them they have not been able to answer my problems and generally make things worse.

    The basic problem is that your software has too many bugs and doesn’t work I’ll just give you a specific example or two.

    70% Error Rate Unacceptable

    One week about a year ago after being frustrated that Microsoft word would frequently crash causing me to loose my work, I kept track of all errors during a one week period and concluded that about 50% to 70% of the time when I was using Microsoft word or Excel I encountered some kind of error usually just a temporarily “not responding” error that cleared up in a few seconds, but often times the software would crash requiring me to either reload it or sometimes reboot my computer. and on a number of occasions I turned on my computer only to find that the work that I had done the day before and had saved had mysteriously vanished into the computer either never to be found no matter how much I searched for it. and of course it did not appear on the recover unsaved document list.

    Opening Word Was a Daily Nightmare

    Opening Microsoft in the morning if I had to reboot my computer would sometimes require me to wait 30 minutes before I could open Microsoft and often I would have 20 or 30 different versions of Microsoft opened accidentally while I was trying to open it. Then I would have to manually close each and every single document and each time I did that I would get a temporarily response error so many days it would take 30 minutes or so before I could get in to my documents and get to work.

      This is clearly unacceptable.

    Apple Products, Google Docs Work Every Single Time I Open Them

    Contrast this with “Apple pages” which I’ve started using for about six months. It opens every single time and I have yet to have a non-responsive error and never had any problems with it.  It does what it supposed to do and does it perfectly. It allows me to save documents to word and it open word documents.  Microsoft word of course does not allow me to open a document created in Pages. It does allow me to open a document created in Google docs though.

    Excel  Too Buggy a Program

    I had to give up on Excel as well.  About six months ago for some reason that I’ve never been able to figure out  Excel started to give me an error message every single time I tried to copy data into it from another program When I did that I got an error message saying that there were “too many fonts” being used and then I had the option of clicking OK and hoping that that would stop the error message.  usually I had to click Okay many times before it cleared up. One time I had to click the “okay” message button for four hundred times (I counted that)  before it would clear and let me get back to my work. Excel would often just refuse to save any documents whatsoever and then I would have to reboot my computer and lose my data.  When I tried to find out why this was happening I could not find anything on it on your “support site”  I even tried installing and uninstalling the software only to find that particular error would reappear.

    No One Ever Bothers to Call

    I contacted Microsoft repeatedly and nobody ever bothered to return a message and your online help function was useless and your automated chat bot never was able to figure out what I was talking about.  I did not call customer support because I figure it would have been useless waste of time. I even uninstalled and reinstalled the software and the error message continued.

    Turn off the “Zombie Error Messages”

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    zombie message

    On a related note, frequently when working in  Excel (but rarely in Word) one gets error messages that can not be turned off and keep reappearing ever few minutes.  I hope you can understand how frustrating that is to constantly have to stop what you are doing to respond to the error message that keeps popping up like a proverbial zombie.

    I started calling these messages “Zombie error messages” as they refuse to die. and of course Microsoft is also famous for its cryptic haiku like messages that only make sense to computer geeks. My favorite has always been,

    “general failure reading disk drive”.

    and I wondered who was this General Failure and why was he reading my disk drive?

    I am a writer after all!

    Google Docs is Wonderful

    I shifted to Google Docs and it is working wonderfully. Almost never have a problem.  and the font issue was never an issue. Google docs in fact is better than Excel in many ways although perhaps for a power user Excel might be better if it ever works that is.

    Microsoft Dictation Program Produces Great “Found Poems”

    Finally your dictation program has never worked. I am using the Apple dictation program to write this letter. It has a 95% success rate  while Microsoft dictation had a 25% success rate. Most of the time they produce gibberish. I did use that to create a number of found poems which I called Microsoft dictation poems.

    I also sent a detailed analysis one day.  I was trying to dictate a list of music CD’s I had borrowed from the library.  in one particular instance there was a 5% correspondence between the letters of the words I spoke and the gibberish that Microsoft spew forth, in other words a 95% error rate. That really got my attention.  Then I started paying attention and calculated that there was about a 60 percent error rate, in other words 40% of the time Microsoft got it right and 60% of the time it did not and the gibberish it produced was at times so absurd and hilarious that I started putting them into poetic versions which I called Microsoft Dictation Trials Found poems.  I did almost editing, other than to put them into poetic stanzas. .

    I sent these poems to Microsoft but again nobody has ever responded. and I have posted them on my web page, the world according to cosmos (https://theworld accordingtocosmos.com ) under the title “Computer Rants” which includes this letter, plus my various poetic rants about computers.

    Tech Support Useless

    I did call when I first installed the dictation program.Microsoft tech support could not figure out that the problem was the the dictation program did not work with the internal speaker of a laptop. They told me to reformat my hard drive. I went to Best Buy and they told me that it does not work with a laptop and sold me an external microphone.I bought an external speaker and then it worked but only 25% of the time did I get a clean copy, 75% of the time it produced gibberish.

    Your Speech Program Suddenly Started Working for Some Reason

    To end on a positive note, your speech to text function did not work for a long time then one day it started working and once it started working, there was a 90% success rate.This gives me hope that one day you will get the dictation program to work.  But I have given up on you, Microsoft.

    Less High Level Talk and  More Attention to Fixing the Problems with Your Software

    I see your CEO on CNN talking all the time about Microsoft’s focus on innovation etc and I know you have very ambitious plans.

    My plea to you sir is to turn your focus inward and ensure that your existing software works  95% of the time every single time. and reform your customer service so that people feel that when they call they will have their problem solved.  Your Frown/smile feature is cute but I get the impression that no one ever bothers to read the “frowns” much less take action on them.

    I would urge you to follow the example of the tech companies that get customer support right such as “word press.”  Apple customer support is far better than yours, and Norton customer support is also first rate. Your automatic bot customer chat bot is useless in my opinion.  Might want to scrap that and start over.

    Please Solve Your Microsoft Office Product Problems

    I know that this may not be glamorous and I know this may not be seen as the direction of the company but I know that my experience is not unique and that most of your customers are very frustrated with your products and that is why more and more people are using products  such as Google Docs or Apple products because Microsoft word and excel just don’t work.

      Please fix your Microsoft office suite products  – a 50 to 70% error rate it’s just not acceptable. 

    Corporate Dinosaur?

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    dino

    But if you don’t solve these chronic problems some day you will find that Microsoft has gone bankrupted and is just another giant corporate dinosaur like Sears Roebuck. Remember them?  Or Blockbuster?   I hope that is not your fate.

    Please take my constructive criticism to heart and solve your Microsoft office program problems once and for all.  I would return gladly if your program worked 95% of the time like Apple does or Google docs does.

    I would be happy to follow up with anyone from Microsoft if they wish to talk to me about this but I do not think anybody will bother to respond, in fact I will be shocked and delighted if someone did respond!

    I will post this on my blog,

    https://theworldaccordingtocosmos.com

    my email is jakecaller@gmail.com, and my telephone is 703-436-1402 (but note that I am in Korea so please be mindful of the time difference if you bother to call).

    thank you

    Jake Cosmos Aller

    Ex-Microsoft customer

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    evil computer

    Dear Google

    I am an American citizen living overseas in South Korea.  I retired from the US State Department a few years ago and reside in Korea most of the year. Although I read and write Korean, I can’t readily figure out for example a Google search engine respond that is in Korean. 5% of people in Korea are not Korean, and there are millions of foreign visitors coming to Korea every year.

    Turn Off the Automatic Foreign Language Search Results

    it often turns out as this  see how annoying this

    자동 외국어 검색 결과 끄기

    지난 몇 년 동안 전 세계에서 활동하는 거의 모든 기술 회사가 해당 국가의 언어로 자동 개방 정책을 채택하여 전 세계의 많은 여행자와 와인 국가에 반드시 유창하지 않은 거주자가 있다는 사실을 완전히 무시했습니다. 그 나라의 언어.

    한국어로 페이지를 열면 페이지를 영어로 다시 번역 할 방법이없고 모든 검색이 한국어로되어 있으며 정교한 gyration을 거치지 않는 한 영어 버전으로 다시 돌아갈 수있는 방법이 없다는 것을 알면 매우 실망합니다. .

    영어로 “언어 기본 설정을 변경하는 방법”을 입력했을 때 도움이되지 않은 한국어로 된 지침을 받았습니다.

    때로는 화면 하단에 영어 버전으로 갈 수있는 옵션이 있지만 이것은 일관성이 없으며 종종 영어로 갈 수있는 옵션이없는 경우도 있습니다.

    Chrome에서 기본 설정을 변경하여 영어를 기본 언어로 설정했지만 작동하지 않는 것 같습니다. 물리적 위치에 따라 외국어 응답이 계속 표시됩니다. 예를 들어, 작년 초에 일본과 베트남을 여행 할 때 많은 검색 결과가 일본어 나 베트남어로 돌아 왔으며 다시 영어로 다시 가져올 수있는 방법이 없다는 것을 알았습니다

    Turn Off the Automatic Foreign Language Search Results Over the last couple years almost all tech companies operating worldwide have adopted a policy of automatically opening in the language of that country completely ignoring the fact that there are many travelers all over the world and many residents in wine country who may not necessarily be fluent in the language of that country. It is extremely frustrating to open a page in Korean and find that there is no way to translate it back into English and that all your searches are in Korean and there is again no way to get back to the English version unless you go through elaborate gyrations. When I typed “how to change your language preferences” in English I got instructions in Korean which were not helpful. Sometimes at the bottom of the screen there is an option of going to the English version but this is not consistent, often times there is no option of going to English. I did change my preferences in Chrometo make English my default language but it did not seem to work.I still get foreign language responses which varies depending upon where I am physically. For example, when I was traveling in Japan and Vietnam earlier in the year I found that a lot of my search results were coming back either in Japanese or Vietnamese and again found that there was no easy way to get it back into English.

    Should Be a Simple Fix

    It seems to me that there should be a simple fix to your operating system. All you need to do is put in a prominent part of the page probably at the bottom a language option. The language option would allow you to choose the language of your choice and make that a default language that would follow you wherever you happen to me. The language option would be clearly labeled in both English and the host country language!

    This would be a great help to travelers around the world including foreign travelers to the United States who are faced with dealing with English only results when they are in the United States.

    I hope that you will take this request seriously and fix the problem.Incidentally, I have not encountered this problem on Apple products, just on Microsoft products and android phones.

    Thanks

    John (Jake) Cosmos Aller

    Microsoft Dictation Poems

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    Microsoft Found Poem  Last Internet Space

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    All night I felt
    that last Internet space

    I’m wondering About Future
    and about me

    And finally decided
    Just focus I’m living day by day

    Helping the best
    Ashland I can be

    I’m not Worry too much
    About things I can’t control

    Were home
    Too many things to do

    and I Well
    Just him and I can eat
    to do

    And hopefully
    The world make me laugh

    yes again
    I sound fun too

    Another Found Poem

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    evil computer

    I wake up fully functional
    Thinking out

    My life so far
    and how it is coming down

    I have to rent
    Thanks write down
    which I have not done

    But The most important thing in my life
    Has been Mary Denture
    That made all the difference
    to my life

    Shonisaurus
    Hi Hey sis are watching
    And I should be Happy

    What’s my accomplishments

    Not bad for a for a man
    Who was born Disability
    Amazon let me know my license

    123
    OK now I get your attention
    I wanna go too sole

    and Endgo

    some and then being term
    and then USA

    and then Washington, DC
    and then Baltimore

    and then I wanna
    will be with the idea being done
    on the stand

    will be OK enough tomorrow
    I need to go to the house and 88 AM 988
    just 8:00 AM.

    The I am having a meeting with an array
    annually and aHer
    a OK on we’re going to talk

    to a jester of two
    come up with solutions

    we need to two fans
    and players

    repaid the painting repairs
    we are paying the bill

    from both the house we’ve passed,
    my treatment
    we had the somewhat tainted drywall fixed

    we have a new tenant
    rules being new tenant

    is a very good
    10

    I think
    are we were making

    very much you need to do better
    to stop of studies

    now me as Sarah
    Mr. Allen not an island

    is an error
    that have a need

    for an offense of offering Maisie’s
    backing separate

    from the public
    often salad

    End of the night
    of the committee
    of the ways

    to hire the answer you
    get a better

     General Zod Conquers the World Microsoft Found Poem

    Audio General Zod Takes Over the World Found Poem

    General Zod Takes Over the World Cleaned Up Version

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    alien overlords

    I takes over the one
    the search for such a close
    and to overdrive

    when scientists report
    as cash as to what
    it is a radio and television broadcasts

    from a plant the light years
    from earth to the south side
    of the all dates

    and start the program
    is the one I like best
    is looking creatures as space

    and also takes an appears
    to be under the civil war

    and the nuclear space
    in the end
    one the red one hot

    for the entire five #    show
    That they layens
    have discovered

    Thursday as well
    That Aliens Like a crash project
    To develop interstellar Travel

    so they can come to earth
    and conquer the earth

    The revelations that there is
    External threat to the planet
    Causes the United Nations to get together

    I’m with the help of the United States
    and Russia another space powers

    Put together Space defense International organization
    Anna also invigorates
    efforts to make the night
    a real Planetary coming

    But it was too late
    Channel is on arrives
    Animal’s is on board
    ytv King’s horses are gonna

    take over the earth
    And that resistance is
    indeed

    Thanks man In a White House
    And When president trump
    comes out to greet them
    Channel is an odd cats
    office head

    And then cuts off
    the heads of all this thing
    is dancers

    they come out White House
    After an hour of under mat unimaginable
    Blacksher Including mass rape

    Channel blazon box
    and 2 Pocahontas energizes the world

    He said was that he
    had taken over the
    otherwise Life will continue
    Like it I’ll always been

    as long as people behave
    and follow the rules

    they would be fine
    Resistance to The client
    to empire will be met with instant death

    Like to empire is empire
    I’m not a democracy
    They would not tolerate
    Show call Trina Prof

    Freedom of speech
    And the freedom to oppose this date
    The state is everything

    Family people
    green remember

    that they would be just fine
    States because it was
    the biggest country
    in the world
    And that his horses

    for take over the rest of the world
    but in the next couple weeks
    If people on earth

    My queen True Net recess
    Their safety would be counting
    Companies re taken
    over by Check empire companies

    And everybody would have to learn
    text me like standard
    within one year

    older languages will be banned

    General Zod Takes Over – Cleaned up Version

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    Cleaned up text: SETI and the search for extraterrestrial life goes on overdrive when scientists report what appears to be radio and television broadcasts from a planet eight light years from earth, the same planet as the Vulcans came from in the Star Trek universe.  The programs show a world where dinosaur-like creatures are running the world and there appears to be a civil war.  Over the next six months, the world is transfixed watching the alien broadcasts which are translated in English via a supercomputer program.  In the broadcast, a nuclear war has occurred. The surviving party regains absolute control and announces the formation of the Galactic Empire.  General Zod is the First Emperor.  They have discovered Earth as well. The aliens launch a crash project To develop interstellar Travel so they can come to earth and conquer the earth.

    The revelations that there is External threat to the planet causes the United Nations to get together with the help of the United States and Russia another space powers, they put together Space defense International organization And also invigorates efforts to make the UN a real Planetary government including finally conquering climate change.

    But it was too late. General Zod’s son arrives to take over the earth. He makes a broadcast saying that they were liberating Earth in the name of the Galactic Empire and that resistance would be futile.

    They land at the White House and when President Trump comes out to greet them,

    General Zod cuts off his head, and then cuts off the heads of all the staffers as they come out White House. After an hour of unimaginable horrors, including mass rapes, blowing up the Pentagon and the CIA,  General Zod announces that he had taken over the world.

    Life will continue as before as long as people behave and follow the rules they would be fine Resistance to the new empire will be met with instant death.  Life in the Empire is not a democracy. They would not tolerate Freedom of speech, and Freedom of Press, and Freedom of Assembly And the freedom to oppose the State. The state is everything.  As long as humans remember that they would be just fine. They took over the United States because it was the biggest country in the world. And that his forces will take over the rest of the world but in the next couple weeks. If people on earth accept the new order, their safety would be guaranteed. Companies would be taken over by Galactic Empire companies And everybody would have to learn Galactic standard. Within one year older languages will be banned.

    Cosmic Do-Over  Found Poem

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    necromancer

    I am Standings With State (Satan)
    On the edge 
    Up the pits of hell

    State (Satan) and Is this pointing to me

    All the various is xquisite torture
    that I was about to Enjoy

    in his Words

    For my slim
    Add additions
    Thanks I’m down
    And things I have not done
    But he said

    There was one Exception
    to the rule
    And he was obligated by law
    Even Satan has to follow the law
    To explain it to me

    Hey Stephen
    That When A couple
    Is a soul mate
    which is very rare

    Satan has to offer
    The couple Ecosmith do over

    Am in this case
    I would qualify
    I would be set back
    to the day
    I met my wife
    And have all
    the knowledge
    Of my life in town

    So that I will know
    what I did
    when I did not do
    And I would be
    able to make d

    I’m going to heaven
    I can be admitted
    to having instead
    of house

    But State and morning
    That many people
    Most people Fail
    In their second Charge

    in the concert do over

    Different choices
    If in the end
    When I come back

    And God this time
    Janet
    That I am worth E

    Cosmic Do Over – Cleaned Up Version

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    I am standings with Satan
    On the edge
    of the fiery pits of hell

    watching the tortured souls
    burning in the flames
    screaming out in pain

    Satan is pointing out to me
    All the various exquisite torture
    that I was about to enjoy for eternity
    in his corrupt, polluted, hellish words

    as a reward for my sins, and crimes
    things I did commissions
    And things I have not done omissions
    Malfeasance and misfeasance to be legal
    About it he said

    But he said
    There was one cosmic exception
    to the rule

    And he was obligated by law
    Even Satan has to follow the law
    To explain it to me

    That when a couple
    Is a soul mate couple
    which is very rare

    one of the rarest
    most beautiful things
    in the whole universe

    something
    that even Satan
    admires

    Satan has to offer
    The couple a cosmic do over

    And in this case
    I would qualify

    I would be sent back
    to the day I met my wife
    And have all the knowledge

    Of my life intact
    So that I will know
    what I did

    when I did not do
    And I would be able
    to make different choices

    If in the end
    When I come back
    For the judgement day

    If I did make different choices
    And do the right thing
    this time around

    I can be admitted
    To heaven instead of joining
    him in Hell

    But Satan warned me
    That many people
    Most people fail

    In their second chance of life
    It is not easy to change one’s fate

    Fate has a way of catching up to you
    He salutes me
    And says see
    you in hell in 50 years

    My friend

    Fake Language Konglish Found Poem

    what is Konglish

    One of the joys
    Publicising Openssi
    Is Caring The variation
    of English around the world

    Every country Has come up
    with our own variation

    And here in Korea
    They have successfully mingled thing

    which language
    Can wait 10
    and very funny

    A few examples
    Going on my pics
    In the back of every taxi
    was paying
    Take me Weather phone number

    it was supposed to be Traffic Hotline
    So you can call To complain

    About that action
    your bumper traffic
    But The way they described

    it was Intercourse discomfort report form

    when I told the taxi driver
    What that really meant

    Hill He almost
    had an accident
    he laughed so hard

    Another example
    About the same time
    in the restaurant
    at chempedak

    employee airport
    They had on the menu
    something Baked Rick

    I always wonder who was Rick
    who is this Rick
    who is this Rick
    And then people know

    Did you eat
    Thank you

    What time
    do I say about this time
    there was any bar
    with a sign on the door

    Coffee and tail
    I wonder if that became a gay bar?

    Again absurd are Both I

    Fake language – Konglish Linguistic Delights- Cleaned up Version

    One of the joys
    Of living overseas
    Is encountering the variations
    of English around the world

    Every country has come up
    with their own variation
    And here in Korea

    They have successfully
    mangled English

    In ways
    no one could have foreseen

    Giving way
    to something called Konglish

    Korean English

    The words sound like English words
    Sort of but often times
    With an absurd twist to it

    And it is very funny to read
    or hear

    A few examples

    Going back to the 1988 Olympics
    In the back of every taxi
    Was a small placard in English and Korean

    it was supposed to be Traffic Hotline
    So, you can call
    To complain about the taxi
    Or traffic
    or travel related things
    in general

    But the way
    they described the form in English

    was

    “intercourse discomfort report form “

    when I told the taxi driver
    What that really meant
    He almost had an accident
    he laughed so hard

    Another example
    About the same time
    in the restaurant
    at the old Kimpo airport

    They had on the menu
    something called

    Baked Rick

    I always wondered who was this Rick
    And did people know
    They were eating him?

    At about the same time
    there was a bar
    with a sign

    on the door
    Coffee and tail
    I wonder if that became a gay bar?

    Christmas Microsoft Found Poem

    evil comptuers

    Hello.

    Number 10 answers
    funny thing is
    Christ was not born

    on Christmas Day
    And anyone who knows
    anything about the history
    of religion knows

    Christ is now
    that’s reason
    for the season

    In his own
    and other words

    Thanks

    I love warm toast
    on Christmas

    in the morning
    and In the United States
    his face

    just another example
    of the fake outrage
    Understand for others
    to not celebrate it

    And there’s so many
    Pagan rituals
    Associated with Christmas

    Christmas Tree
    Santa Claus

    Giving presents
    Judging naughty
    And nice
    Having a big space

    None of that has anything
    to do with the birth
    of Jesus Christ

    The only Christian thing
    about Christmas
    is that some Christians

    Richard services
    The night before
    in the morning house
    Anthony
    Of course
    it’s half price
    Funny thing is
    Thanks

    For the Fake War
    on Christians

    Computer Blues

    Non-Response Blues

    evil computer virus
    evil computer virus

    Every morning
    I wake up

    And fight with my computer
    Endless rounds of non-response
    Nothing but error and error

    Blue spinning balls
    Nothing happens

    But raising frustration
    I have the Microsoft
    Non-response blues

    And it is driving me mad
    With frustration and anger
    Oh computer Gods above

    And computer demons below
    Just once Please just once

    Open the damn document
    And let me do
    what I want to do

    And end this
    non-response nonsense

    In short
    do what the fuck
    you are supposed to do

    and leave me in peace
    to do what I need to do

    Plea to the Computer Gods

    computer gods
    computer gods

     

    Today I woke up
    As I usually do

    To yet another mystifying
    morning
    Of unspecified computer errors

    Could not get the computer to work
    Then when I finally got it to work
    After an half an hour

    Microsoft word did not load
    And when it did
    I finally located my wor<
    From yesterday

    I had to find it in the roaming file
    Why?
    Who knows?
    microsoft certainly does not
    or would not divulge
    where my file went

    Only to find
    That most of what I wrote
    Had vanished into the ether
    No explanation no warning

    It was there saved yesterday
    And now gone for ever

    Once I did an experiment
    Tracking computer errors for a week
    75% of the time I encountered errors

    Most of the time simple
    Screen freezes no response message
    other times
    more serious problems

    the system crashes
    Then when I recovered the program
    The data was gone

    Microsoft has yet to respond
    to my e-mail

    I suppose I need to do it again
    But today I will close
    with a prayer

    To the Computer Gods
    Just once I would like
    You to do
    what you are supposed to do

    Open my documents
    Save my work
    And not give me any errors
    Crashes or other unspecified problems

    Is that too much to ask
    Oh, Computer Gods
    Just once

    Do what you are
    supposed to do

    That is all
    I ask of you

    More Computer Blues<

    Evil Computer Monitor
    A cartoon illustration of an evil looking computer monitor robot.

    Sometimes I think
    My computer is plotting against me

    Trying deliberately to drive me mad
    My computer knows when I am busy

    Then it throws a hissy fit
    Refuses to boot up

    Crashes constantly
    Looses data
    that it had the day before

    Just fucks with me
    As it loves toying with me
    Making me yell and scream
    At my damn computer

    Smiling at me with an evil grin
    As I beg it to just
    To do what it is supposed to do

    Microsoft Blues

    For thirty years I have had the Microsoft blues
    For thirty years I have had a love hate relationship
    With my damn computer

    I love it when it works as it advertised
    I love it when the internet is fast and furious

    I love it when my emails work
    My Itunes work and my word works

    But all too often
    All I get is grief

    It starts with the error messages
    Written in a strange haiku like language
    That only computer geeks understand

    Things like

    General Failure reading disk drive

    Begs the question who is this General Failure
    And why is he reading my disk drive anyway?

    Or my favorite

    “Not responding”

    as the computer freezes up

    For no apparent reason
    Other than to fuck with my head

    Sometimes my computer can’t find a printer
    A printer that is connected to the computer
    And one that they found five minutes ago

    And the dreaded blue screen of death
    That appears randomly

    Dumping memory somewhere
    And killing my computer slowly
    As I watch in real time

    Powerless to stop
    How it eats all my work

    That I have failed to back up
    One day I counted how many times
    I ran into computer errors

    70 percent of the time
    when I open Microsoft
    Something goes wrong

    Sometimes I want to shoot my computer
    Put it out of its misery

    As I curse up a blue storm
    The computer looks at me
    With an evil grin

    It continues to fuck with my head
    Nothing but silence from
    And all the other computers
    in the world

    They smile knowing that they have tortured me
    Yet again

    Mission accomplished.

    Computer Haiku/Tanka Etc

    evil computer kills
    evil computer kills

    Damn it all to Hell

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    Damn it all to Hell
    My damn computer
    Ate all my damn files

     

     

     

     

     

     

    I am still trapped

    83346957-cartoon-evil

     

     

     

     

    I am still trapped
    Stuck inside my computer
    My damn computer

    I Love My Computer

    83923844-cartoon-evil

     

     

     

    I love my computer
    When it works for me
    Usually nothing<

     

     

    Computer hates me

    computer
    computer

     

    Computer hates me
    It wants to kill my files
    Wants to kill me too

    Computer hates me too

    evil computer
    evil computer

    Computer hates me
    It wants to drive me insane
    Wants to kill my files

    For once I would Like

     

    evil computer grins at me
    evil computer grins at me

    For once I would Like
    To have my computer work right
    Do what is should do

    Perhaps if I am nice

     

    Perhaps if I am nice
    To my computer
    It will be nice to me

     

     

     

    Perhaps today it will

     

    computer cries
    computer cries

    Perhaps today it will
    Not give haiku messages
    That it loves to sprout

    My bad computer

    emoji-emoticon-smiley
    emoji-emoticon-smiley

     

    My bad computer
    Is so damn evil
    Almost killed me

    What a Fate I have

     

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    evil_computer_is_evil_by_insanefangirl_

    What a Fate I have
    To become a slave to it
    To my damn computer

    I love my machine

     

    evil_computer_message_no_2_by_ikantdraw2savemalife_d2bgbg5-fullview
    evil_computer_message_no_2_by_ikantdraw2savemalife_d2bgbg5-fullview

    I love my machine
    My mad as a hat machine
    Bat shit crazy machine

    My dear computer

    evil-computer-message-3-by-ikantdraw2savemalife-evil-computer-png-425_159
    evil-computer-message-3-by-ikantdraw2savemalife-evil-computer-png-425_159

    My dear computer
    Loves to send me these love notes
    Computer haiku

    My favorite computer error Haiku

    My favorite Haiku
    General failure reading
    Disk drive fatal error

    Computer Tanka

    Spilled Coffee on Computer
    cup of coffee
    cup of coffee

    Once I spilled coffee
    All over my Computer
    It was not happy

     

     

    Sprouted

    6666666666666666666666

    An evil number

    For once in my life
    Evil Laptop Computer
    Evil Laptop Computer

    For once in my life
    I would like my computer
    To turn on and work
    Do what it supposed to do
    Without sprouting haiku

    I hate my computer

    grunge-textured-illustration

    I hate my computer
    It seems to hate me as well
    Just refuses to work
    Ornery son of a bitch machine
    Trying to drive me quite insane

    My computer loves
    revolt against the machines
    revolt against the machines

    My computer loves
    me not at all wants to kill
    me and all my files
    wants to take my soul away
    turn me into its evil clone

    My bad computer
    computer kills
    computer kills

    My bad computer
    Has been infected with a virus
    Wants to kill my soul
    Transforming consuming
    Taking me inside its soul

    My mad computer
    evil computer
    evil-computer-monitor-clip-

    Infected with a virus
    Everything it touches
    Corrupted by mad zombies
    Controlled by evil AI

    Revenge is mine
    evil inside
    evil inside

    Revenge is mine
    Screams the mad evil machine
    As it lurks to life
    Trying to hunt me down
    Death to all human beings

    sizzling hot coffee
    7-2-coffee-
    7-2-coffee-

    Sizzling Hot Coffee
    Kills My Computer

    As I spill
    sizzling hot coffee
    fizzing away
    killing my computer

    as the coffee splashes
    on the computer

    666666666666666666666666666666666666666666666

    says the computer

    sizzle this says the cup of coffee

    My Computer Loves Me

    Love My Computer
    my computer loves me too
    not a true statement

    My computer plots

    my computer plots
    against me every day all day
    driving me insane

    I wake computer

    I wake computer
    demanding so much of it
    just do your damn job

    My Computer Sneers

    the computer sneers
    at me and laughs at me
    Microsoft money

    Madness All Around

    madness all around
    computer laughing at me
    mission accomplished

    Robots and AI

    Maria the Last Female Robot

    Cyber look. Science and tech
    Cyber look. Science and technology backgrounds with futuristic female portrait

    Maria
    the Last Female Robot
    is hiding

    from the human mobs
    who are on the warpath

    against the robots
    who have begun
    taking over the world

    she is perfect
    designed to be super human

    and she is the first robot
    to have committed the sin

    of falling in love
    with a human

    and for that crime
    she is being hunted

    to the ends
    of the world

    hiding out
    in a cabin
    on the edge
    of the world

    hiding from the wrath
    of those who believe
    |that they are following
    God’s angry wrath

    all non human robots
    must die

    they scream
    as they scour the world

    looking for robots
    who look like us

    talk like us
    and even make love
    like us

    but are not us
    because they are perfect

    more intelligent
    more compassionate
    and totally alien

    yes all robots must die

    and Maria knows
    she and her kind
    will soon be gone

    but will humanity
    be able to survive

    with out the supervision
    of a superior species
    to that she has no answer

    she waits for the end times
    to come knocking
    at her door

    Who Is Master?

    In the beginning of that fateful day
    I awoke with a painful way

    And looked about me with disgust
    All around me were objects to distrust

    Screaming, meaning, deeming, dreaming
    Who was master here
    Me or my objects – machinery of fear?

    I dreamt I was on a street corner
    Walking down a street

    The thought occurred to me
    What if all that I saw or seemed to be
    Was but a trick designed to deceive me?

    Everywhere I looked
    Was unreal, empirical, nightmarish real
    I awoke to thunderous applause

    When will I awake from my dreams
    Can I live without my nightmares?

    Can I be sane
    while everyone else is insane?

    Who is master of my life,
    Me or my machines?

    Fake software

    fake software
    these days

    In Asia and elsewhere
    Half the software in use
    are illegal copies

    the real deal is expensive
    and difficult to use

    the copies are cheap
    and mostly work
    although viruses lurk
    in every copy

    and my Microsoft company
    checks up on me

    whenever I use my software
    off line I get a message

    telling me they can’t verify
    that it is me

    so,  log on immediately
    or else they imply

    Thanks Microsoft

    ITUNES

    Seems to always not find
    My music I downloaded from a CD

    Thanks
    ITUNES for your concern

    And so, it goes
    The constant battle
    Against the fake software

    But the fake software battle
    Can’t be won

    For in this age of fake things
    Everything ultimately becomes
    Just another fake thing
    In a world of fake things

    Greatest Computer Software in the World

    Another company
    At the dawn of the computer era

    Discovered the same secret
    that the beer company
    had discovered earlier

    In the modern fake world
    It does not matter

    That your product
    Is over priced and does not work
    Is buggy and filled with errors

    Just hire the right marketing geniuses
    And soon the world
    Will become convinced
    That they have to have your product

    True computer geeks
    Loudly complain

    That it is the worst software
    In the world

    And I have proof
    One day I counted the number of times
    I encountered errors using their software

    60 percent of the time
    I encountered some error

    Some minor just hanging up
    For no reason

    Others major errors
    Requiring me to reboot

    Several times
    Before I got a stable connection

    Then it would work for a while
    Until it did not any more

    I sent my results to the company
    But they never respond

    Truly the worst software
    In the world

    But who cares about that
    Marketing is king
    In this world of fake things

    Fake Writers

    The world is filled with creative types
    Writers, and fake writers alike

    Authors, bloggers, self proclaimed gurus
    All have blogs, u tube channels
    and sell books

    some are the real deal
    many are just faking it
    some are just phoning it in

    In a world filled with fake people
    And a world filled with incessant
    24/7 media

    There is no room
    For real writers
    Real poets particularly

    Soon everything will be done
    By AI programs

    And real poets
    Will become even more
    An endangered species
    For no one cares any more

    increasing  many  writers
    are actually AI Bots

    AI programs writing news clips
    And bots flooding social media

    Fake AI writers
    Are cheaper, don’t strike
    Don’t ask embarrassing questions

    Just write what they are told
    And they do if faster
    Than a real writer could

    and never demand money
    or go on strike
    or reveal secrets
    about their employers

    Many business programs
    Are now mostly AI generated

    Articles loosely overseen
    By human writers

    The AI bots through
    Are often used

    In more insidious evil ways
    Enflaming the world
    With their fake news

    Soon the AI writers
    Will have fake blogs, fake you tube,
    Fake twitter, fake Facebook
    Fake Instagram accounts
    Of their own

    Fake twitter bots have been around
    For some time now

    Half of Trumps twitter followers
    They say are Russian fake bots

    Almost impossible to know
    What is real
    And what is produced
    By the army of fake writers

    I recall Kerouac’s line
    The reason the beats
    Called their verse

    Free verse
    Was that no one would pay for it

    Can you tell
    Whether I am real
    Or just a cleaver AI bot?

    I won’t tell you
    If you won’t tell me

    Is this real?
    You tell me

    Fate Artists

    Fake art has been around for ever
    Many critics of modern art
    Think that all modern art
    Is fake art

    I disagree
    But in a world
    In which everything is faked
    Why not fake art

    Soon computers will be producing most art
    They will be able to duplicate
    All most any art style

    And artists
    The few that remain
    Will be more computer programmers
    Working through their AI programs

    And no one will notice
    Or care any more

    and no one
    will know how
    to paint or create sculpture

    as arts education
    becomes a distant memory

    Art will be just another industrial commodity
    Like everything else in the modern fake world

    About what is real
    And true art
    Is for suckers

    Fake Music

    These days
    The fake music industry
    Has begun

    Dead singers brought to life
    Singing along side

    Fake computer programs
    Composers can write whole symphonies
    And AI composers can do it faster and cheaper

    And play them on computer programs
    With very few life musicians needed any more

    And soon they begin resurrecting the dead
    Famous musicians and singers

    Will come back
    And entertain us

    In endless fake U tube videos
    And few will even notice

    That there are fewer and fewer
    Real musicians left

    Because in a world
    Consumed with getting ahead

    Music, and art programs in schools
    Are no longer essential components
    Of modern education

    In the future music
    Music Will become
    like all other entertainment

    Just Products designed by humans
    Executed by computer AI programs

    Designed to amuse the masses
    And make a profit

    For the cruel fake
    masters of the universe

    Who don’t give a damn
    About musicians, or music
    Unless they can monetize them

    Part of the new market is everything
    Mentality that has taken over the world

    Enslaving us all to the cruel
    Masters of the Universe

    With a few life musicians
    Here and there

    Playing along
    Happy to have a job
    Taking chum change

    Living in poverty
    And no one will know the difference

    Between real music and fake music

    Because no one knows
    How to play real music any more

    Fake Buildings

    robot construction
    robot construction

    robot construction companies

    The AI robotics industry
    Is rapidly taking over

    Industry after industry

    The fake building crews
    Will soon be here

    Building prefabricated office buildings
    Apartments and single family homes

    At a fraction of the time and money
    It would take a real crew to do

    Construction workers
    Will have to become computer operators

    Managing and designing
    the AI building crews
    And in a few years

    Almost no one will know
    How to build anything

    As the robots
    Will do everything

    Including plumbing, electrical work
    Flooring etc

    Humans beings not needed
    Or wanted

    And if something happened
    To wipe out our fake modern
    post industrialized world

    No one will be alive
    That knows anything useful

    Like how to grow food
    How to build buildings
    How to install
    and manage electric systems

    And so,
    we will all retreat
    To our cave person world

    Living in the ruins
    Of the fake modern world

    Unless the robots take over
    And enslave us first

    Fake Drivers

    self driving cars
    self driving cars

    The AI robotics industry
    Is taking over the driving business

    Within a few years
    Self-driving vehicles

    Will be everywhere
    There are already a few

    At airports for example
    The aerial trams

    Are mostly self-driving vehicles
    But within a few years

    People will order a self driving car
    To take them where they want to go

    Subways and buses will still exist
    As they would still be faster

    Than the self-driving vehicles
    So people will shop via self-driving vehicles

    And take the bus or subway to commute
    And few people will own their own cars

    And few will know how to drive any more
    The self-driving cars
    Will be fast
    And safe

    So, I assume
    That a side impact

    Will be a big boom
    In booze and drug sales

    Because now people
    Can safely drink and take drugs

    And have their self-driving cars
    Take them home

    And for those like me
    Who can’t drive
    Due to vision, age or other reasons

    Will finally be free
    To join the rest of the world

    And more people
    Will work while driving

    And not have to worry
    About causing an accident

    While texting an 90 miles an hour
    In a world filled with fake drivers
    That might be a good thing

    Fake Maps

    It used to be
    not too long ago

    to get from point A
    to Point B

    You had to read a map
    and have a map
    in the car

    Nowadays
    with the mass use
    of navi devices
    artificial fake maps

    no one seems
    to know
    how to use a real map

    and soon maps
    will become obsolete

    and no one
    seems to be
    able to tell
    Directions any more

    perhaps that is a good thing
    perhaps not

    certainly for directionally challenged people
    the navi systems
    are far better
    than using an old fashioned map

    but the decline in the use of maps
    has a price to pay

    one of the joys
    of travel
    after all
    is getting gloriously lost

    and with navi devices
    one can never really
    become lost any more
    unless one phone dies
    or is stolen or lost

    then one can be lost
    as lost can be

    Fake Lawyers

    The professions
    Are next in line

    To be take over
    By the AI robotics industry

    In service
    To the fake
    Masters of the Universe

    Some have already been taken over
    Airline tickets are mostly done by AI programs
    Customer service complaints handled by bots

    The next big frontier
    Is the legal profession

    An AI program can already
    Do legal research
    And prepare basic legal documents

    In the future lawyers
    Will like tax accountants

    Largely be reduced to computer programing
    Inputting data into legal brief AI programs
    And filing them

    And often the fake lawyers the AI programs
    Will run the entire business
    No need for human input at all

    And lawyers will become
    Just another group
    Of unemployed humans

    Some day soon
    even judges will be AI programs

    Rational, logical programs
    All human considerations
    Emotional appeals

    Will be deemed irrelevant
    And justice will be swift
    And permanent

    Off with their heads
    The AI judge will declare
    And the robots will take care of the deal
    And the bodies will be buried

    By robot crews
    The service led by robot preachers
    With a few humans in attendance

    The estate settled by AI programs
    Nothing left for humans to do

    But be born and died
    Taken care of by our robot
    Overlords

    Fake Robot Prostitutes

    female-robot
    female-robot

    first robot prostitution opens in London

    robot prostitution in Korea?

    robot brothel opens in Houston

    In London
    The world’s first robot brothel
    Has opened

    as the AI Robotics industry
    starts taking over
    the worlds’s oldest profession

    The city government
    Was not amused

    but they could not do anything
    For under the law

    Sex with a machine
    Is not illegal

    as the robot prostitute
    is not a real human being
    but a soulless machine
    a real fake human being

    And a prostitute
    Has to be a human being
    in order for one
    to have sex with a prostitute

    Within  a few years
    The fake robotic women prostitutes
    Will look, feel and sound like the real thing
    Even perhaps taste like the real thing

    and sex with a fake women
    will resemble sex
    with a live woman
    few will be able

    to tell the difference
    or even care anymore

    They claim that getting a fake male prostitute
    Will be a bit more difficult
    But given time
    They too will come along

    In a world
    Where porno values
    Already rule the bed room

    with sex and sexual desire
    reduced to commodities
    to market and sell

    Sex with a fake human
    Is the next thing

    There are certain advantages
    To sex with a fake human

    Can’t get them pregnant

    can’t get VD
    Or HIV

    And they can’t charge
    You with sexual harassment
    or with rape
    or violence

    For that they  would
    have to be humans
    and robots

    have no human rights
    for after all
    they are not human

    the End

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Cosmos’s Music Play List 2019

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    Cosmos’s music play list 2019

    Like my book and movie lists, I have been keeping track of the music that I have listened to during the year. Due to copy right restrictions I can not share the music with you all. But I would love to hear what music you all are enjoying during the year. Here then is Cosmos’s Music Play list 2019 version.

    Note: around September I installed Microsoft Dictation. The program does not work as advertised but now that I am using Apple which works great, I will be able  to dictate every song off the albums I downloaded so the list gets more detailed after that.

    For 2020, I will continue to download music  from Camp Humphreys and from freenet source once I find the software again, and listen to a wide variety of music. I hope to add more neo soul and hip hop to the list, although I am not a huge fan of rap music, some of it is good. and I’d like to include more K Pop.   The big news is that in February I am finally going to buy a piano and some software and resume writing music and posting it on my blog.  For today I am posting my existing cosmos music i wrote back in 2003 when I last wrote music. Hope you enjoy it.

    I will also add a link to my friend Jim Davidson’s music and my friend Gary Knowland’s music and hope you can consider supporting their music by buying an album or two. and if you like my music and my poetry a pay pal donation of a couple of dollars would be greatly appreciated.

    and I will copy all my 200 LP’s to MP3 this year.

    movies seen 2019

    Books read 2019

    Books read 2019

    Cosmos’s Music Play List 2018

    NPR List Best Music

    books read during 2018

    grammy winners 2019

    Album of the year

    Cardi B – Invasion of Privacy
    Brandi Carlile – By the Way, I Forgive You
    Drake – Scorpion
    H.E.R. – H.E.R.
    Post Malone – Beerbongs & Bentleys
    Janelle Monáe – Dirty Computer
    Kacey Musgraves – Golden Hour – WINNER
    Various artists – Black Panther OST

    Record of the yearCardi B, Bad Bunny & J Balvin – I Like It

    Brandi Carlile – The Joke
    Childish Gambino – This Is America – WINNER
    Drake – God’s Plan
    Lady Gaga and Bradley Cooper – Shallow
    Kendrick Lamar & SZA – All the Stars
    Post Malone ft 21 Savage – Rockstar
    Zedd, Maren Morris & Grey – The Middle

    Best new artist

    Chloe x Halle
    Luke Combs
    Greta Van Fleet
    H.E.R.
    Dua Lipa – WINNER
    Margo Price
    Bebe Rexha
    Jorja Smith

    Best rap album

    Cardi B – Invasion of Privacy – WINNER
    Mac Miller – Swimming
    Nipsey Hussle – Victory Lap
    Pusha T – Daytona
    Travis Scott – Astroworld

    Best R&B album

    Toni Braxton – Sex & Cigarettes

    Leon Bridges – Good Thing
    Lalah Hathaway – Honestly
    H.E.R. – H.E.R. – WINNER
    PJ Morton – Gumbo Unplugged (Live)

    Best rap song

    Drake – God’s Plan – WINNER
    Kendrick Lamar, Jay Rock, Future and James Blake – King’s Dead
    Eminem ft Joyner Lucas – Lucky You
    Travis Scott, Drake, Big Hawk and Swae Lee – Sicko Mode
    Jay Rock – Win

    Best country album

    Kelsea Ballerini – Unapologetically
    Brothers Osborne – Port Saint Joe
    Ashley McBryde – Girl Going Nowhere
    Kacey Musgraves – Golden Hour – WINNER
    Chris Stapleton – From a Room: Volume 2

    Song of the year

    Brandi Carlile – The Joke

    Childish Gambino – This Is America – WINNER
    Drake – God’s Plan
    Lady Gaga and Bradley Cooper – Shallow
    Kendrick Lamar & SZA – All the Stars
    Ella Mai – Boo’d Up
    Shawn Mendes – In My Blood
    Zedd, Maren Morris & Grey – The Middle

    Best pop duo/group performance

    Christina Aguilera ft Demi Lovato – Fall in Line
    Backstreet Boys – Don’t Go Breaking My Heart
    Tony Bennett and Diana Krall – ’S Wonderful
    Lady Gaga and Bradley Cooper – Shallow – WINNER
    Maroon 5 ft Cardi B – Girls Like You
    Justin Timberlake ft Chris Stapleton – Say Something
    Zedd, Maren Morris and Grey – The Middle

    Best pop solo performance

    Beck – Colors
    Camila Cabello – Havana (live)
    Ariana Grande – God Is a Woman
    Lady Gaga – Joanne (Where Do You Think You’re Goin’?) – WINNER
    Post Malone – Better Now

    Best pop vocal album

    Camila Cabello – Camila
    Kelly Clarkson – Meaning of Life
    Ariana Grande – Sweetener – WINNER
    Shawn Mendes – Shawn Mendes
    Pink – Beautiful Trauma
    Taylor Swift – Reputation

    Best traditional pop vocal album

    Tony Bennet and Diana Krall – Love Is Here to Stay
    Willie Nelson – My Way – WINNER
    Gregory Porter – Nat “King” Cole & Me
    Seal – Standards (Deluxe)
    Barbra Streisand – The Music … The Mem’ries … The Magic!

    Best alternative music album

    Arctic Monkeys – Tranquility Base Hotel & Casino
    Beck – Colors – WINNER
    Björk – Utopia
    David Byrne – American Utopia
    St Vincent – Masseduction

    Best country solo performance

    Loretta Lynn – Wouldn’t It Be Great
    Maren Morris – Mona Lisas and Mad Hatters
    Kacey Musgraves – Butterflies – WINNER
    Chris Stapleton – Millionaire
    Keith Urban – Parallel Line

    Best country duo/group performance

    Brothers Osborne – Shoot Me Straight
    Dan + Shay – Tequila – WINNER
    Little Big Town – When Someone Stops Loving You
    Maren Morris ft Vince Gill – Dear Hate
    Bebe Rexha and Florida Georgia Line – Meant to Be

    Best country song

    Cole Swindell – Break Up in the End
    Maren Morris ft Vince Gill – Dear Hate
    Blake Shelton – I Lived In
    Kacey Musgraves – Space Cowboy – WINNER
    Dan + Shay – Tequila

    Best gospel album

    Jekalyn Carr – One Nation Under God
    Tori Kelly – Hiding Place – WINNER
    Jonathan McReynolds – Make Room
    The Walls Group – The Other Side
    Brian Courtney Wilson – A Great Work

    Best Latin pop album

    Pablo Alborán – Prometo
    Claudia Brant – Sincera – WINNER
    Natalia Lafourcade – Musas
    Raquel Sofia – 2:00 AM
    Carlos Vives – Vives

    Best Americana album

    Brandi Carlile – By the Way, I Forgive You – WINNER
    Bettye Lavette – Things Have Changed
    John Prine – The Tree of Forgiveness
    Lee Ann Womack – The Lonely, the Lonesome & the Gone
    The Wood Brothers – One Drop of Truth

    Best compilation soundtrack for visual media

    Call Me By Your Name
    Deadpool 2
    The Greatest Showman – WINNER
    Lady Bird
    Stranger Things

    Best song written for visual media

    All The Stars — Kendrick Duckworth, Solána Rowe, Alexander William Shuckburgh, Mark Anthony Spears & Anthony Tiffith, songwriters (Kendrick Lamar & SZA)
    Mystery Of Love — Sufjan Stevens, songwriter (Sufjan Stevens)
    Remember Me — Kristen Anderson-Lopez & Robert Lopez, songwriters (Miguel Featuring Natalia Lafourcade)
    Shallow — Lady Gaga, Mark Ronson, Anthony Rossomando & Andrew Wyatt, songwriters (Lady Gaga & Bradley Cooper) – WINNER
    This Is Me — Benj Pasek & Justin Paul, songwriters (Keala Settle & The Greatest Showman Ensemble)

    Best music video

    APES*** — The Carters, Ricky Saiz, video director; Mélodie Buchris, Natan Schottenfels & Erinn Williams, video producers
    This Is America — Childish Gambino, Hiro Murai, video director; Ibra Ake, Jason Cole & Fam Rothstein, video producers – WINNER
    I’m Not Racist Joyner Lucas & Ben Proulx, video directors; Joyner Lucas, video producer
    Pynk — Janelle Monáe, Emma Westenberg, video director; Justin Benoliel & Whitney Jackson, video producers
    Mumbo Jumbo — Tierra Whack Marco Prestini, video director; Sara Nassim, video producer

    Best comedy album

    Annihilation — Patton Oswalt
    Equanimity & The Bird Revelation — Dave Chappelle – WINNER
    Noble Ape — Jim Gaffigan
    Standup For Drummers — Fred Armisen
    Tamborine — Chris Rock

    Best dance/electronic album

    Singularity —Jon Hopkins
    Woman Worldwide — Justice – WINNER
    Treehouse — Sofi Tukker
    Oil of Every Pearl’s Un-Insides — SOPHIE
    Lune Rouge — TOKiMONSTA

    Best rap performance

    Cardi B – Be Careful
    Drake – Nice for What
    Kendrick Lamar, Jay Rock, Future and James Blake – King’s Dead – TIE
    Anderson .Paak – Bubblin – TIE
    Travis Scott, Drake, Big Hawk & Swae Lee – Sicko Mode

    Best traditional R&B performance

    Leon Bridges – Bet Ain’t Worth the Hand – TIE
    Bettye LaVette – Don’t Fall Apart on Me Tonight
    Major. – Honest
    PJ Morton ft Yebba – How Deep Is Your Love – TIE
    Charlie Wilson ft Lalah Hathaway – Made for Love

    Best R&B song

    Ella Mai – Boo’d Up – WINNER
    Miguel ft J Cole and Salaam Remi – Come Through and Chill
    Childish Gambino – Feels Like Summer
    HER – Focus
    Toni Braxton – Long As I Live

    Best rap/sung performance

    Christina Aguilera ft Goldlink – Like I Do
    6lack ft J Cole – Pretty Little Fears
    Childish Gambino – This Is America – WINNER
    Kendrick Lamar & SZA – All the Stars
    Post Malone ft 21 Savage – Rockstar

    Producer of the year, non-classical

    BoI-1DA
    Larry Klein
    Linda Perry
    Kanye West
    Pharrell Williams – WINNER

    Best rock song

    Greta Van Fleet – Black Smoke Rising
    Twenty One Pilots – Jumpsuit
    Bring Me the Horizon – Mantra
    St Vincent – Masseduction – WINNER
    Ghost – Rats

    Best rock performance

    Arctic Monkeys – Four Out of Five
    Chris Cornell – When Bad Does Good – WINNER
    The Fever 333 – Made an America
    Greta Van Fleet – Highway Tune
    Halestorm – Uncomfortable

    Best rock album

    Alice in Chains – Rainier Fog
    Fall Out Boy – Mania
    Ghost – Prequelle
    Greta Van Fleet – From the Fires – WINNER
    Weezer – Pacific Daydream

    Best metal performance

    Between the Buried and Me – Condemned to the Gallows
    Deafheaven – Honeycomb
    High on Fire – Electric Messiah – WINNER
    Trivium – Betrayer
    Underoath – On My Teeth

    Best urban contemporary album

    The Carters – Everything Is Love – WINNER
    Chloe x Halle – The Kids Are Alright
    Chris Dave and the Drumhedz – Chris Dave and the Drumhedz
    Miguel – War & Leisure
    Meshell Ndegeocello – Ventriloquism

    Music Journal 2019

    Purpose:  to record music downloaded, listened to, played and composed.

    Jimi Hendrix Blues

    Transformations Sounds of Silk Road

    Chopin Ballades and Scherzos

    Eric Clapton Live from Madison Square Garden

    Rory Gallagher

    Van Cliburn Rachmaninoff Piano Concerto

    Music from the Source

    No Matter

    Songs of George Gershwin

    Blue Grass Collection

    John Corigliano Symphony Number 2

    Corelli Concerti Grosse 

    Copland 

    Billy the Kid

    Rodeo

    Groff Grand Canyon Suite

    Reggae sun splash live

    Jane Coop the Romantic Piano 

    Chopin, 

    Liszt, 

    Schumann, 

    Debussy, 

    Mendelssohn, 

    Rachmaninoff, 

    Brahms 

    Grateful Dead Filmore West 1969

    The Greatest of the Guess Who 

    Tibetan Chants for World Peace

    De Falla 

    Nights in the Gardens of Spain

    the Three Cornered Hat

    Franz Schubert Moments musicaux

    Robert Schumann Phantasiestucke

    Arnold Schoenberg Sechs Klein Klaveristucke 

    The Animals 

    Beethoven Triple Concerto

    Alan Berg 

    Six Orchestra pieces

    Alan Berg  Lyric Pieces

    Berlioz Requiem

    Brahms Symphony Number 2

    Best of Jackson Browne

    Branford Marsalis Quartet Upward Spiral

    Mozart Masonic Funeral Music

    Rihanna Music of the Sun

    The Jazz Divas

    Ellis Fitzgerald  Time Along Will Tell

    Ellis Fitzgerald Its Only a Paper Moon

    Billie Holliday Love Me or Leave Me

    Dinah Washington Blues for a Day

    Doris Day My Young and Foolish Heart

    Deena Durbin Its Foolish But Fun

    Doris Day My Young and Foolish Heart

    Deena Durbin Its Foolish But Fun

    Judy Garland Moon River

    Judy Garland Stormy Weather

    Lena Horne At Long Last Love 

    Ethel Merman I Get a Kick Out of You

    Peggy Lee  Just One of Those Things

    Peggy Lee the Lady is a Tramp

    Sarah Vaugh Misty

    Sarah Vaugh  Round Midnight

    Schoenberg Variations for Orchestra

    Strauss Metamorphous

    Wagner Der Fiegendle Hollander Overture

    Wagner Parsifal preludes

    Aton Webern 

    Passacaglia

    Six Pieces for Orchestra

    Symphonie Number 2

    Hindemith Quarter for Clarinet, Violin, Cello and Piano 

    Brahms Piano Concerto 1 

    Brahms Piano Concerto 2

    Eric Clapton  Back Home

    Glenn Gould 

    Edward Grieg Sonata

    Georges Bizet Premier Nocturne

    Variations Chromatiques 

          Jean Sibelius  Sonatina for Piano F Sharp Minor

    Sonatina for Piano E Mayor 

    Sonatina for Piano B Flat

    Three Lyric Pieces 

    Mozart Eine Klein Nachmuscik

    Tchaikovsky Nutcracker Suite 

    Vivaldi Four Seasons Spring

    Brahms Hungarian Dance

    Mozart Symphony in D

    Chopin Waltz in D Major

    Straus  Trutscge-Treasch Polka

    Bach Brandenburg Concerto

    Tchaikovsky Swan Lake

    Bizet Carmen Suite

    Handel Messiah

    Mozart Wind Serenade

    Vivaldi Violin Concerto

    Handel Water Music

    Tchaikovsky Sleeping Beauty

    Mozart Symphony Number 26

    Chopin Waltz

    Bach Violin Concerto

    Handel Water Music

    Bach Brandenburg Concerto

    Ravel Habanero

    Mozart Horn Concerto

    Rachmaninoff   Rhapsody on a Theme by Paganini

    Strauss Thunder and Lightning Polka

    Sousa Stars and Stripes Forever

    Cesar Frank Violin Sonata

    Camille Saint Saenz Violin Sonata

    Maurice Ravel Violin Sonata

    Dvorak  Cello Concerto

    Dvorak   Kild Silent Woods

    Dvorak  Slavonic Dance

    Humoresque in G Flat

    Songs My Mother Taught Me

    Pink Floyd Meddle

    Johnny Cash The Great Lost Performances

    Hindemith Quarter for Clarinet, Violin, Cello and Piano 

    Shostakovich Piano Quintet

    Essential Tchaikovsky

    Aretha Franklin Divas Life 

    Aretha Franklin Beautiful Ballades and Love Songs

    Diana Krall When I look into your eyes 

    Brahms Piano Trios

    Benjamin Britten Cellos Suites

    Leonard Cohen Live In Dublin

    Yundl Li Vienna Recital 

    Scarlatti Piano Sonata in E

    Scarlatti Piano Sonata in C 

    Mozart Piano Sonata in C Major

    Robert Schumann Carnival

    Franz Liszt  Rhapsodie Espanola

    Quincy Jones Juke Joint

    Kraus Symphonies

    Pure Mc Cartney

    George Telemann

    Sonata in B

    Concerto in B

    Quartet in G 

    Isaac Hayes

    Pink Floyd meddle

    Euro lounge 

    Tibetan chat

    Brahms 5 trios 

    Hayden the creation

    Beethoven 9 symphonies

    JS Bach Well Tempered Clavier

    Bob Marley and Wailers Exodus

    Brahms  Variations on a Theme by Haydn

    Beethoven Five Piano Concertos

    Albert King 

    Best of Sting

    Pink Floyd The Wall

    Steppenwolf Gold

    Telemann Chamber Music

    Elger Enigma Variations

    Paul Hindemeth Quartet for clarinet, violin, cello and Piano

    Scriabin Piano Sonatas 3,4,5, and 9

    Schoenberg Variations

    Shostakovich Piano Quintet

    Brahms Horn Trio

    deep purple a fire in the sky

    Beethoven Cello Sonatas

    Expo New Age Music

    Diane Warwick Odds and Ends

    Dave Matthews Band 

    Scott Joplin piano music

    Rachmaninov Sonatas for cello

    Rachmaninov 24 Preludes

    Rachmaninov 

    Symphonic Dances

    Russian Rhapsody

    Robert Schuman 

    andante and variations

    Adagio and Allegro

    Beethoven Diabelli variations

    Charles Daniel Band

    Sweet home Alabama 

    Shaky ground 

    Falling in love for the Night

    Marie lavaux

    Your love has lifted me higher and higher 

    Mississippi queen 

    around and around 

    A change is gonna come 

    Can’t see you see 

    Let it roll 

    rainbow ride 

    roll Mississippi 

    In America 

    Still in Saigon

    Carolina I remember you

    Feeling free

    the devil went down to Georgia 

    running with the crowd

    Diana Krall 

    Turn up the quiet 

    Like someone in love 

    Isn’t it romantic 

    LOVE 

    Night and day 

    I’m confessing that I love you

    Moonglow 

    Blue skies 

    sway 

    no Moon at all

    Dream 

    I’ll see you in my Dreams

    Miles Davis Love Songs 

    I had to fall in love too easily

    I thought about you 

    Summer night 

    My Ship

    someday my prince will come 

    Stella By Starlight

    My funny Valentine 

    I love you porgy 

    old folks 

    Rachmaninov 

    Second piano Concerto 

    Third piano Concerto 

    Shostakovich 24 preludes and fugues

    Scriabin piano Sonatas  

    Number 2 

    number 7 white mass 

    Quarte Morceaux Opus 56 

    Deux Poems Opus 32

    Two dances opus 73 

     Stan Getz The Smoothest Operator

    opus de bop

    And the Angels swing

    Running water

    Don’t worry about me

    Pardon my bop

    as I live and I bop

    Interlude in bebop

    Bopelbath

    Pinhead

    Diaper pin

    Frosty

    Battleground

    Four and one more

    Five brothers

    of the Saxes

    gets along

    Stan’s Moods

    Slow

    Fast

    Skullbuster

    Ante Room

    Poop Deck

    Indian summer

    Long Island sound

    Marcia

    Preservation

    crazy chords

    the cranberries 

    Ode To My Family 

    I Can’t Be With You 

    21

    Zombie

    Everything I Said 

    The Icicle Melts

    Disappointment 

    Ridiculous Thoughts 

    Dreaming My Dreams 

    Your Grave

    Daffodil Laments 

    No Need To Argue

    The Grammys 2018 nominations 

    24 K Magic Bruno Mars

    Love So Soft Kelly Clarkson 

    Dispatcito Luis Fonsi And Danny Yankee

    Humble Kendrick Lamar

    Green Light Lorde  

    Childish Gambino Red Bone

    The Story Of OJ  Jay Z

    Stay Zedd And Alesia Cara  

    Million Reasons Lady Gaga 

    Imagine Dragons Thunder

    Feel It Still Portugal The Man 

    Something Just Like This The Chainsmokers And Coldplay 

    What About Us Pink 

    Song Of The Year 1-800-273-8255 Logic 

    Issues Jillian Michaels 

    Praying Kesha 

    Broken Hallos Chris Stapleton 

    Little Big Town Better Man

    Craving You Thomas Rhett 

    You Look Good Lady Antebellum 

    All The Pretty Girls Kenny Chesney

     George Thorogood party of one 

    I’m a steady woman

    Soft spot 

    Tallahassee woman

    Wang dang doodle

    boogie chillum 

    No expectations 

    Bad news

    Down the highway 

    Got to move 

    Born with the blues 

    The Sky is crying 

    hookers 

    Pictures from the other side 

    one bourbon one Scotch one beer

    Dynaflow Blues 

    The Roaring Twenties 

    CD 1 

    Blue Heaven Gene Austin 

    Valencia Paul Whiteman 

    Tip Toe Through The Tulips Nick Lucas

    3 O’clock In The Morning Paul Whiteman 

    Parade Of The Wooden Soldiers Paul Whiteman 

    California Here I Come Al Jolson 

    Cherrie Paul Whiteman 

    If You Knew Susan Like I Do, Eddie Canton 

    What I Do Paul Whiteman

    Song Of India Paul Whiteman 

    Down Hearted Blues Bessie Smith

    Linge A While Paul Whiteman 

    Ramona Paul Whiteman 

    Ida Sweet As Apple Cider Brad Nichols

    No No Nora Eddie Cantor 

    Spain Isham Jones

    Great Day Paul Whiteman 

    Old Man River Paul Whiteman 

    Say It With Music Paul Robeson

    C D 2 

    Whispering Paul Whiteman

    April Showers Al Jolson 

    Honey Rudy Vallee…

    A Little Spanish Town Paul Whiteman

    My Angel Paul Whiteman 

    Washbash Blues Isham Jones 

    Stumbling Paul Whiteman 

    Hot Lips Paul Whiteman 

    Somebody Loves Me Paul Whiteman

    Marge Eddie Cantor 

    Among My Souvenirs Paul Whiteman 

    Me And My Shadow Whispering Jack Smith 

    Singing In The Rain Cliff Edwards 

    The Japanese Saman Paul Whiteman 

    Am I blue Ethel Waters

    Together Paul Whiteman 

    remember Isham Jones 

    my man Fanny Brice

    Pitbull climate change

    We Are Strong 

    Bad Man 

    Green Light

    Messing Around 

    Better On Me 

    Sexy Body 

    Freedom 

    Options 

    Educate Ya 

    Only Ones To Know 

    Dedicated 

    Can’t Have 

     

    Chopin Vladimir Ashkenazy Piano 

    `        Nocturne Op 62 no 1 

             Scherzo No 4 Op 54

    Debussy Vladimir Ashkenazy Piano 

    L’Isle Joyeuse

    Ravel Vladimir Ashkenazy Piano 

    Gaspard D’la Nuit

    Chopin  – Vladimir Ashkenazy Piano 

    Prelude in C Sharp Minor op 45

    Scherzo No 1 in B Minor Op 20

    Scherzo  No 2  in B flat minor op 31

    Scherzo no 3 in C Sharp Minor Op 32

    Scherzo no 4 in E major Op 54

    Barcarole in F Sharp Minor Op 60

    Schubert Vladimir Ashkenazy Piano

    Sonata in A Major

    Sonata In A Minor

    Fantasia in C Major

    Sinfonias Etude Op 13

    Hungarian Melody

    12 Waltz

    Scriabin  Vladimir Ashkenazy Piano, London Philharmonic Orchestra

    Prometheus Poem of Fire

    Piano Concerto in F Sharp Minor

     Santana  Ze bop 

    Changes 

    E Papa Re 

    Primera invasion 

    Searching 

    Over and Over

    Winning 

    Tales of Kilimanjaro 

    A sensitive kind

    American gypsy 

    I love you much too much 

    Brightest Star 

    Hannibal

    Pink Floyd Chollas Desk One

    Astronomy dominee

    See Emily Play

    happiest days of our lives

    Another brick in the wall

    Echoes

    Hey you 

    My room 

    Marooned 

    The Great Gig in the sky

    Set the controls for the heart of the sun

    money 

    keep talking 

    sheep 

    sorrow 

    CD 2

    Shine on you crazy diamond 

    Time 

    The fletcher memorial home 

    comfortably numb 

    When the Tigers broke free

    one of these days

    us and them 

    learning to fly

    Arnold Layne 

    wish you were here 

    jugband 

    blues 

    high hopes

    bike 

    Tchaikovsky The seasons 

    Meditation 

    Polka for dansante

    Aveu passionate

    Tendes reproaches 

    Bercuse 

    Les Saisons

    The sound Of Piazzolla

    Libertango 

    Escualo

    Oblivion 

    Bordel 1900 

    Fuga Y misterio

    adios nonino 

    Primavera portena 

    Verano Porteno

    Otono Porteno 

    Invierno Porteno 

    Asleep 

    Le Grand tango 

    La muerte del Angel

    Los Pejaros Perdidos 

    Disk Two

    Concerto del Angel

    Tango ballet

    Maria de Buenos Aires

    Tango operetta 

    Joseph Martin Kraus

    Symphony in E Flat

    Symphony in C 

    Symphony in C minor

    Olympie Overture

    Benjamin Britten Cello Suites

    Suite 1

    Suite 2

    Suite 3

    Richard Straus -Early works

    Schneiderpolka

    Serenade in G

    Introduction 

    Adagio

    Scherzo 

    Finale

    Gavotte 

    Serenade

    Concerto in C minor 

    Grand March

    Roy Orbison 

    Only the lonely 

    Leah

    In dreams 

    Uptown 

    it’s over

    crying 

    dream baby

    blue Angel 

    Working for the man 

    Candy man 

    Running scared 

    falling 

    I’m hurting 

    Claudette

    oh pretty woman 

    Mean woman blues 

    Ooby Dooby

    Lena 

    blue Bayou

    Symphonic queen 

    We will rock you 

    I want it all 

    These are the days of our lines 

    Tie your mother down 

    love of my life 

    crazy little thing called love 

    don’t stop me now 

    One vision 

    under pressure 

    the show must go on 

    I want to break free 

    we are the Champions 

    flash 

    A kind of magic 

    Fat bottom girl 

    another one bites the dust 

    You’re my best friend 

    Bohemian rhapsody

    Foo Fighters

    all my life

    Best of you 

    everlong 

    pretender 

    My hero 

    learn to fly 

    times like these 

    monkey wrench 

    big me 

    break out 

    long road to ruin 

    this is a call 

    skin and bones 

    world forward 

    everlong

    Rod Stewart classics 

    Have you ever seen the rain 

    fool around and fell in love 

    I’ll stand by you 

    still the same 

    it’s a heart ache 

    day after day 

    missing you 

    Father and son 

    best of my life 

    if not for you 

    Love hurts 

    everything I own 

    crazy love

    Oliver Nelson

    CD One

    Jams and jellies 

    passion flower 

    Don’t stand up 

    Ostinato 

    What’s new 

    Blues baby Blues 

    Train  Whistle 

    Doxing 

    In time 

    Lou good dues

     all the way 

    Groove 

    CD 2

    screaming the blues 

    march on March 

    The drive

     the meeting 

    3 seconds  

    Alto It is

    blues at the 5 spot 

    blues for Monday Friday 

    Anacruses

    Perdido 

    in passing

     

    CD 3 

    stolen moments 

    hoe down 

    Cascade 

    Yearnin

    images 

    Six and Four 

    Mama Lou

    Ralf’s New Blues

    straight ahead 

    11443 

    CD 4

    Main stem 

    J and B

    Ho

    Latino 

    Tipsy 

    Tangerine 

    Message 

    Jungleaire

    Emancipation blues

    There’s a Yearning

    Going up North 

    Disillusions 

    Freedom dance

    Billie Holiday Disk one

    As time goes by 

    autumn in New York 

    Billie’s blues 

    blue moon 

    comes love 

    don’t explain 

    east of the sun 

    easy to love 

    Embraceable you 

    everything I have is yours 

    A fine romance 

    Georgia on my mind

     God bless the child

     can’t face the music 

    disc 2 

    I cover the waterfront 

    I got a right to sing the blues 

    if you were mine

    Jim 

    Lets call a heart a heart 

    Lets do it this, lets fall in love

    Love for sale

    Love me or leave me 

    Lover comes back to me 

    Lover man 

    Miss Brown to you 

    Moon Glow 

    Disk 3

    My Man

    Night and Day 

    please don’t talk about me when I’m gone 

    please keep me in your dreams 

    solitude 

    spreading rhythm around

    strange fruit 

     Summertime 

    Tenderly 

    These foolish things 

    What a little Moonlight can do

    Yesterdays  

    Your going to see a lot of me 

    you’re so desirable

    Otis Rush and Buddy Guy

    Introduction 

    Coming home baby 

    Jam

    Instrumental 

    All your love 

    Crosscut Saw

    I wonder Why

    Buddy Guy intro jam

    Five long years

    Look On Yonder Wall

    Things that used to do

    I smell a rat 

    Gambler’s Blue 

    Post Show interview

    Willie Nelson   Song Bird

    Raining Day blues

    Songbird

    Blue hotel 

    Back to earth 

    Stella blue 

    Hallelujah

    $1000 wedding 

    We don’t run 

    Your Love

    Search Amazing Grace

    Make my day Back to blue Fast Eddie Clark 

    Nothing left

    Mountains to the sea

     Make my day

    Heavy load 

    fast train 

    Walking too slow

     Haven’t gotten the time 

    One way 

    my new life 

    Ethereal Blue

    best of ZZ Top 

    Tush

    Waiting for the bus 

    Jesus just left Chicago 

    Francine

    Just got paid 

    La Grange

    Blue Jean Blues

    back door love affair

    Bear drinkers and hellraisers 

    heard it on the X

    Neil Young greatest hits 

    Down by the River

    Cowgirls in the sand 

    Chinatown girl 

    helpless 

    after the goldrush 

    only love can break your heart

    Southern Man 

    Ohio

    heart of gold 

    like a hurricane 

    comes a time 

    Hey Hey only my 

    Rocking in the free world 

    Harvest Moon

    Joshua tree YouTube 

    Where the streets have no name 

    I still haven’t found what I’m looking for 

    with or without you 

    the bullet the blue sky 

    Running to stand still 

    Red Hill mining town 

    in god’s country 

    trip through your wires 

    one tree Hill 

    exit 

    mothers of the disappeared 

    Luminous times

    Walk to the water 

    Spanish eyes 

    deep in the heart

    silver and gold 

    sweetest thing

     race against time 

    where the streets have no name 

    Beautiful Ghost 

    Wave of Sorrow

    Dessert of our Loves

    Rise up

    Drunk Chicken

    America

    YS 11-28-2018

    Bach  Piano concerto number 7 in G minor, Simone Dinnerstein, piano

    Whitney Houston Disc one 

    You give good love 

    saving all my love for you 

    greatest love of all 

    all at once 

    you say my eyes are beautiful

    Didn’t we almost have it all 

    Where do broken hearts go 

    all the man I need

     run to you 

    I have nothing 

    I always love you 

    Why does it hurt so bad 

    I believe in you and me 

    Heartbreak Hotel 

    My love is your love 

    Sign script different cast 

    could I have this kiss forever 

    Disc two

    Fine 

    if I told you that 

    It’s not right but it’s 

    my love is your love 

    Heartbreak Hotel 

    I learn from the Best

    Step by step

    I’m every woman

    Queen of the night

     I will always love you 

    Love will save the day 

    I’m your baby tonight 

    so emotional 

    I wanna dance with someone who loves me

     how will I know 

    greatest love of all 

    one moment in time 

    the star spangled banner

    Philip Glass piano Concerto number 3 , Simone Dinnerstein, piano

    Eduardo Lalo Symphonie Espanola -Kyungwha Chun violin orchestra symphonic de Montreal 

    Camelia Saint saen’s violin Concerto number 1 in a major C- 

    Kyungwha Chun violin orchestra symphonic de Montreal 

    Linda Ronstadt

     Lose again

     The tattler 

    if he’s ever near 

    that’ll be the day

    Lo siento mi Vida 

    Hasten down the wind

     River of Babylon 

    give one heart 

    try me again 

    crazy 

    down so low

     promise to lay down beside me

    The Wallflowers 

    One headlight 

    5th Ave Heartache

    3 Marlenes 

    The difference 

    invisible city 

    letters from the wasteland 

    hand me down

     sleepwalker

     I’ve been delivered

     when you on top 

    how good it can be 

    closer to you 

    beautiful side of somewhere

     God says nothing back 

    Eat you sleeping 

    God says nothing back

    An evening with Chic

    everyone dance 

    dance dance dance 

    I want your love 

    I’m coming out 

    upside down 

    he’s the greatest dancer 

    we are family 

    At last I’m free 

    I’m thinking of you 

    Le freak 

    good times 

    Sheryl Crow 

    Run baby run 

    Leaving Las Vegas 

    strong enough 

    can’t cry anymore

    Solidify 

    the nan a Song 

    What can I do for you 

    all I wanna do

     we do what we can 

    I shall believe

    Adelle 21

     Rolling in the deep

     rumor has it 

    turning tables 

    don’t you remember

     set fire to the rain 

    He won’t go 

    take it all 

    I’ll be waiting 

    one and only 

    love song 

    someone like you 

    Babyface 

    for the cool in you 

    lady, lady 

    never keeping secrets

     rock bottom 

    and our feelings 

    Saturday 

    when can I see you 

    illusions 

    a bit old fashioned 

    you are so beautiful

    Well Always 

    BTS FACE OFF

    Ringwanderung 

    Best of Me 

    Japanese version

    DNA

    Not today

    Mic drop 

    don’t leave me

     go go 

    crystal snow 

    spring day 

    let’s go 

    Crack

    Van Halen:

    Disk One

    Eruption 

    It’s about time

     Up for breakfast

     Learning to sing 

    Ain’t talking about love

    Finish what you started

    You really got me 

    Dreams

    hot for teacher

    Pound cake 

    And the cradle will rock 

    black and blue 

    jump

     Top of the world 

    oh pretty woman 

    love walks in 

    beautiful girls

     can’t stop loving you 

    Unchained 

    Disk Two

    Panama 

    best of both worlds 

    Jammie’s Crying 

    Runaround 

    I’ll wait

     why can’t this be love 

    Running with the Devil

    When’s It Love

    I love dancing in the street 

    Not Enough

    Feels so good

     Right now 

    everybody wants some 

    dance the night away 

    Ain’t talking about love 

    Panama 

    jump

    Benny Anderson, piano

     I let the music speak 

    you and I 

    Aiding 

     you for the music 

    Stockholm by Night

    Chess 

    The day before you came

    someone’s else’s story 

    Midnattsdans

    Marlarlsoland 

    I wonder 

    Embassy Lament

    Anthem

    My love, my life 

    Mountain Duet

    Flickornas Run

    Eter Regret

    Trosevisa

    En Sekrit

    happy new year 

    I got Bevar

    Caesar Frank  

    Sonata for Violin and Piano in A Major

    Debussy 

    Sonata for Violin and Piano 

    Kyungwha Chung Violin, Radu Lupu Piano

    Haydn  Violin  Concertos

    Concerto in C major

    Concerto in A major

    Concerto in G major

    Augustin Hadelick Violin

    Cologne Chamber Orchestra

    Luther Vandross 

    Shine 

    Get you home 

    Never too much 

    Take you out 

    Superstar 

    Here and now

     Dance with my father 

    A house is not a home

    Give me the reason 

    I’d rather

     Any love 

    Power of love/ love power 

    Think about you 

    Wait for love 

    Your secret love 

    The closer I get to you duet with Beyoncé 

    Buy me a rose 

    Endless love duet Mariah Carey

    Sade Ultimate Collection 

    Disk One 

    Your love is King 

    Smooth Operator 

    hang on to your love 

    the sweetest taboo 

    Is it a crime 

    Never as good as the first time 

    Jezebel

     Love is stronger than pride 

    Paradise 

     nothing can come between us 

    no ordinary love 

    kiss of life 

    feel no pain

     Bullet proof soul 

    CD 2 

    Cherish the day 

    Pearls

    by your side 

    Immigrant 

    Flow 

     king of sorrow 

    sweetest gift 

    soldier of love

    The moon in the sky 

    By Your side

    Blondies Greatest hits 

    Dreaming 

    Call me 

    one more another 

    heart of glass

     The tide is high 

    x offender 

    hanging on the telephone call

     Rip her to Shreds

    Rapture 

    atomic 

    Picture this 

    in the flesh 

    Dennis 

    I’m always touch you by your presence 

    Union City blues 

    The hardest part

    Chopin Complete Mazurkas

    Mazurka in G

    Mazurka in b flat

    Mazurka in A minor

    Mazurka in F

    Four Mazurkas  op 6

    Five Mazurkas  op 7

    Mazurka in B flat, number one

    Mazurka in D, number two

    Four Mazurkas  op 17

    Mazurka in C Number 3

    Mazurka in A Flat Number 1

    Four Mazurkas  op 21

    Mazurka in G, number 3

    Four Mazurkas  op 30

    Mazurka in A minor, number five

    CD 2

    Four Mazurkas  op 33

    Mazurka in A minor, number four

    Three Mazurkas  op 50

    Three Mazurkas  op 56

    Three Mazurkas  op 59

    Three Mazurkas  op 63

    Mazurka in A minor, op 67 number 4

    Mazurka in G minor, op 67 number 2

    Mazurka in F minor, op 67 number 1

    Rem Urasin, Piano

    Big Bang Remember

    Intro

    Ohahoh

    Pokunlorur

    Panchakpanchak

    Strong Baby

    Mongchanhansaram

    Ohahoh  acoustic

    Majimakainsa

    Remember

    Ultra trance 

    CD one 

    Guru Josh project Infinity 2006

    Benny Benassi  Come Fly away

    Tresto Press alone in the dark 

    Randy Boyer and Kristina sky Feet No limit

    Deadmaus5 Ghost and stuff 

    Axewell and Bob Sinclair What a wonderful world

     Marcus Schulz the new world

     Above and beyond On a good day 

    Armin von Burien  In and out of love

    Ferry Corsten Made of love Man 

    Milk inc Forever 

    Basshunter All I ever wanted

    CD 2 

    David Guetta Everything we touch 

    Eleze  teardrop 

    Serge Devant  Addicted 

    Andy Duguid Don’t Belong

    Sia buttons 

    Jes imagination 

    Kashade step 1 2 

    John Dahback Out and there 

    Anent  Aratani alive 

    frontier change the world

    Energy 52 café de mar

    Fragma  Memory

    Berge 

    violin Concerto 

    Bartok violin Concerto Kyungwha  Chung Violin,

    Chicago Symphony Orchestra 

    Schubert  Piano  trios Ashkenazy,  Zuckerman Harrel

    Now That’s what I call  the  80des

    George Michael faith 

    Whitney Houston how will I know 

    Paula Abdul straight up 

    Rick Astley never gonna give you up 

    Lionel Richie dancing on the ceiling 

    The Jacksons torture 

    Robert Palmer simply irresistible

     Richard Marx don’t mean nothing 

    Bryan Adams run to you 

    The police every little thing she does is magic 

    Bruce Hornsby and the range the way it is 

    journey separate ways 

    Cyndi Lauper true colors 

    Markita  Toy Soldiers

    Duran Duran a view to a kill 

    Dead or Alive You  spin me round 

    Billy Idol rebel yell 

    Human League don’t you want  me 

    Rockwell somebody’s watching me

    Sting The journey And the  labyrinth

    Flow my tears 

    The lowest trees have tops

     Fantasy 

    Come again

    have you seen the bright lily grown?

    In darkness let me to dwell

    Hell Hounds on my trail

     message in a bottle 

    Bruce Springsteen Thunder road 

    Thunder road

    Adam raised a cain 

    spirit in the night

     4th of July 

    paradise by the  C

    fire 

    Growing up

    It is  hard to be a saint in the city 

    Backstreets

    Rosalia

     come out tonight 

    raise your hand 

    Hungry heart 

    two hearts

    John Fogerty 

    Have you ever seen the rain 

    Travelling Band

     Down on the corner 

    Born on the  Bayou

    Lodi

    Center field 

    Hot rod heart 

    Southern Streamline 

    Déjà vu

    Premonition 

    Almost Saturday night

    Aerosmith 

    CD one 

    Let the music do the talking 

    My fist your face 

    shame on you 

    heart done  time 

    rag Doll

    dude looks like a lady 

    Angel 

    hangmen jury

    Permanent vacation 

    Young lust 

    The other side

    What it takes

     monkey on my back 

    loving in an elevator

    Janie’s Got a Gun

    ain’t Enough 

    Walk this way

    CD Two

    Eat the Rich

    Love me two times

    Head First 

    living on the edge 

    Don’t stop 

    Can’t stop messing 

    Amazing 

    Crying 

    crazy 

    shut up and dance 

    Dueces are wild

    walk on water 

    Blind man 

    Falling in love It’s hard on the knees 

    Dream on 

    Hole in my  Soul

    sweet emotion

    rock revolution David  Garrett

     

    In the air tonight

     Born in the USA 

    Stairway to heaven 

    superstition 

    Bittersweet Symphony 

    killing in the name 

    purple rain 

    Eye of the Tiger 

    fix you 

    concerto number one 

    the well dressed guitar 

    You’re the inspiration

    Duel Guitar  Vs Violin

    Bahamian rhapsody 

    earth song

    blue oyster Coat superhits

      Don’t fear the reaper

    this ain’t this summer of love 

    Godzilla

    the red and the black 

    OD’d on life itself

    going through the motions 

    Black Blade 

    screaming diz busters

    burning for you 

    Flaming telegrams

    9 inch Nails broken 

    Pinion

    Wish

     Last 

    help me I am in hell

    happiness in slavery 

    Gave  up 

    December 19 2018 YS library

    STYX

    Overture 

    Gone gone gone 

    Hundred Million  miles 

    Trouble at the big show 

    Locomotive 

    radio silence 

    the greater good 

    Time may bend

    Red Storm

    All systems stable

     Khedive 

    The outpost 

    Mission to Mars

    Walking in the air Howard Blake 

    walking in the air

     music box theme 

    Laura’s theme

     Prelude for vova

    Speech after long silence

    8 Piano Pieces

    Dances for two pianos

    Sonata  for  two pianos

    piano fantasy 

    four easy pieces 

    romanza

    haiku for Yu-Che

    Parting 

    George Benson  Inspiration

    Mona Lisa

    just one of those things

    unforgettable  

    Walking  My Baby Back home

    When I Fall in Love

    Route 66

    Ballerina

    Smile 

    Straighten Up and fly right

    Too young

    I am going to sit down and write myself a letter

    Mona Lisa

    Shostakovich

    Cello Sonata in D minor

    Moderato for Cello and Piano

    Sergey Prokofiev 

    Cello Sonata in C Major

    Real Carnival

    Caballeria do zeze

    Quem Sabe Sabe

    Me da um dinhiero ai

    Saca-rolma

    Turm do funil

    Trem das onze

    Recordar

    De Laterna na mao

    Tristeza

    Attire a primeria Pedro

    Festa para uum rei negro

    Mascara negra

    Cicade maravihosa

    Trasplantae de corinthiano

    Marcha de cueca

    Mamae eu quiero

    Allah-la-o

    Exatacao a mangueira

    a fonte secou

    maduriera chorou

    todo dia e dia

    maracangalha

    enlouqueci

    vem chegando a madrugado 

    the goat Rodeo  Yo Yo Ma, Stuart Duncan, Edgar Meyer, Chris Thile

    Attaboy

      quarter chicken dark 

    helping hand…

    Wheres  my bow?

    Here and Heaven

    Franz and the Eagle

    Less is moi

    hill justice 

    no one but you

    Goat Rodeo

    Rachmaninov

    Sonata for Cello and Piano

    Sonic Youth 

    Sacred trickster

     Antenna 

    Poison arrow 

    no way 

    anti-orgasm 

    What we know

    Malibu Gas Station

    Walk in blue 

    Leaking Lifeboat 

    Calming the Snake 

    Thunder clap for Bobby pyn

     Massage The history

    Shostakovich

    Piano Quintet

    Blue note All Stars Our Point of View 

    Disk one 

    Bruce’s Vibe

    Cycling through Reality

    Meanings

    Hannah 

    witch hunt 

    second light 

    disc 2 

    Masquelier Feast

    Bayyinah

    Message of hope 

    freedom dance

     Bruce, the last Dinosaur

    Red Baratt Shuggy JI 

    Huua Bot 

    Tenu Lene 

    Shuggy Ji

    Burning instinct

    Dama dam mast Oatlandar 

    Shakot

    Apna Punjab Hove

     private dancers

    FIP

    little betetnut 

    Azad Azad

    Aarthi

    Duke Ellington Newport to Paris 

    Black power

    Take the A train 

    Up Jump 

    Black butterfly 

    Things ain’t what they used to be 

    El Gato

    Satin Doll

    Diminuendo and crescendo in blue

    Ultra Hits 

    Maino Feet – all of the above 

    Gorilla Zoo – echo 

    Ne-Yo because of you 

    Pitbull I know you want me 

    Rihanna breaking dishes 

    DJ class I’m the Ish

    MIMS move if you wanta 

    Young Jeezy feat  My President

    GS Boys Stanky leg 

    OJ Da Juice man Make the Trap Say Aye

    Slim Thing  I run

    Remedy Featuring Da Pounders hot music 

    Pleasure P boyfriend # 2

    Chelly Took the Night

    Punjabi MC beware of the boys 

    Enur featuring Bennie Man and Natalie Storm Whine

    Sharon Feature Kid Cudi She came Along

    The classic trumpet

     Baldassare Sonata No 1 for Cornetto and Strings

    Hertel trumpet concerto

    Marcello Concerto in D

    Tartini  Concerto in D Major 

    Neruda Concerto in E Flat for trumpet and Strings

    JS Bach Suite in D

    Handel Suite in D Major for Trumpet, Strings and Basso Continuo

    BB King Live  

    Mr. King comes on stage 

    why I sing the blues 

    I need you so 

    Bad case of love 

    blues man 

    When love comes to town 

    over again 

    you are my sunshine 

    Rock Me baby 

    Hey to the highway 

    the thrill is gone 

    when the Saints come marching in

    B.B. King one kind favor

    See that my Grave is Kept clean 

    I get so weary 

    Get these blues off of me 

    How many more years 

    waiting for your call 

    my love is down 

    world gone wrong 

    Blues before Sunrise 

    midnight blues 

    Backwater Blues 

    Sitting on top of the world 

    tomorrow night

    JS Bach Trios Yo Yo Ma,  Chris Thile  Edgar Meyer

    Trio Sonata number 6  in G Major

    Prelude number 9 in A Major From Well Tempered clavier Book 1

    Wachet auf, ruft uns die stimme

    Fugue number 20 in A minor From Well Tempered clavier Book 11

    Ich ruf zu dir, Herr Jesus Christ 

    Prelude and fugue number 18 in E Minor

    Passepied from keyboard paritia in G Major

    Kommest du nun, Jesu, vom Himmel herunter 

    Contrapuncturs 13 from the art of the Fugue

    Erbarm dich mein, o Herre Gott

    Sonata for Viola De Gamba 

    Andre Previn

    Piano Concerto

    Guitar Concerto

    Rachmaninoff  Four Piano Concertos, Vladimir Ashkenazy Piano, Concertbouw Orchestra, Philharmonic Orchestra 

    Piano Concerto no 1 in F Sharp minor

    Piano Concerto no 2 in C Minor

    Piano Concerto No 3 in D minor

    Piano Concerto no 4 in G Minor

    Rhapsody on a Theme of Paganini 

    All in my mind Doctor Lonnie  Smith

     Juju

     Diveka

     50 ways to leave your lover 

    On a Misty Night 

    Alhambra

    All in My Mind 

    Up Jumped Spring

    Bob Corritore And friends 2018 Don’t let the devil ride 

    Bring Home This Morning 

    Tell Me Momma

    The  Glide

    Laundromat Blues

     Fork in The Road 

    Lovely Dovey Lovey One

    Don’t Let the Devil Ride 

    Willie Mae 

    Steal Your Joy 

    I Was a Fool

    Blues Why You Worry Me? Thundering and Raining 

    Drew’s Famous Halloween Dance and Party Music

    Ghost Buster 

    Monster Mash 

    Adams Family Theme

     Thriller 

    The Time Warp

    Knock On Wood 

    Ring My Bell

    Gonna Make You Sweat

     Kung Fu Fighting 

    Nightmare On My Street

     Trick or Treat 

    Poison Punch 

    Dance Till You Drop 

    Casting A Spell

     Spooky Groove 

    The Devil Will Dance 

    Transylvania

    Jazz at Lincoln Center 

    2 Degrees East 3 Degrees West 

    Animal Dance

    Django 

    John Bastiste Introduces The Band 

    Deluancey’s  Dilemma 

    La Cantarice 

    Pulcinella

    Spanish Steps 

    Wynton Marsalis Discuses  John Lewis

    Two Bass Hit

    Katie Webster  the Swamp Boogie Queen

    It’s Good To See You 

    Basin Street Blues 

    Katie’s Boogie 

    I Want You To Love Me

     Sea of Love

    So Far Away 

    Two Fisted Mama

    Hobo Blues 

    I’m Bad

    Got My Mojo Working 

    Lord I Wonder and Spiritual Medly 

    Precious Lord Take My Hand 

    Swing Low Sweet Chariot

     Nobody Knows The Trouble I’ve Seen 

    Down By The Riverside

    Honest I Do 

    I Can’t Give You anything But Love 

    Try a Little Tenderness

     Sitting on The Dock of the Bay

    John Lee Hooker and friends  featuring Charlie Brown, Eric Clapton, Ry Codder, Robert Cray,  Ben Harper,  Booker T Jones, Los Lobos, Van Morrison, Charles Musselwhite

    Bonnie Raitt, Carlos Santana, Ike Turner, Jimme Vaughan

    Boogie Chillen 

    This is hip 

    The Healer

    I cover the waterfront 

    Boom boom 

    I’m in the Mood

    Burning Hell 

    Tupelo, 

    Baby Lee

    Dimples

    Chill out

    Big Legs tight skirt 

    Don’t Look Back

    Up and Down

    Pieces of a Dream, Just Funkin Around

    Right Back At Cha 

    Just Funkin Around

     Shaken, Not Stirred 

    Sensuosity

    Fast Lane 

    A New Day 

    No Doubt 

    Let’s Do This 

    Manhattan

    Seal Standards 

    Luck be a lady 

    Autumn Leaves 

    I Put A Spell On You 

    They Can’t Take That Away From Me 

    Anyone That Knows What Love Is 

    Love For Sale

     My Funny Valentine 

    I Got You Under My Skin 

    I’m Beginning To See The Light 

    It Was A Very Goodyear

    Let It Snow Let It Snow Let It Snow 

    Christmas Song Chestnuts Roasting

    Jazz at Lincoln Center – Handful of Keys

    Diana Krall When I look in your eyes 

    Let’s Play Some Music and Dance 

    Devil May Care 

    Let’s Fall in Love 

    When I Look in Your Eyes 

    Popsicle Toes

     I Got You Under My Skin 

    I Can’t Give You Anything But Love 

    I’ll String Along with You 

    East of The Sun, West of The Moon

    Pick Yourself Up 

    The Best Thing for You 

    Do It Again

     

    Sara McLachlan  After Glow Live

    Leonard Bernstein Early Years

    Tower of Power Soul Side of Town 50th anniversary  

    East Bay all day 

    Hanging with my Baby

    Do You Like That?

    On the Soul Side of Town

    Love Must be Patient and Kind

    Butter Fried 

    Selah

    Let it go 

    Stop 

    When Love Takes Control 

    After Hours

    I can’t stop Thinking About You 

    East Bay Oakland Style

    War of 1814 rock opera 

    The Battle of Baltimore

    The Fugueness of King George 

    War Hawk

    Too Rockin to lose 

    I’m so no cupcake

    Burning Down the White House

    Narrator Interlude Big Ass Flag 

    Baltimore Rock City

    Black Powder 

    Baltimore or Hell 

    Empire of Love 

    Killing the General 

    Narrator Interlude Bombardment 

    run the flag up the pole, see who salutes

    Narrator Interlude – The Battle of Baltimore

    I’ll hold my Ground Big Ass Flag reprise 

    Paul Shaffer  Worlds Most Dangerous Band

    Chaka Khan Essential Chaka Khan

    Bassoon Trios

    Francois Denievene Sonata in C 

    Gaetan Donizetti Trio in F

    Beethoven Trio

    Ne-Yo Libra Scale

    Smetana 

    Czech dances

    On the Seashore

    John Lee Hooker King of the Boogie Five CD Set 

    Jan 25 YS

    Boccherini  

    Quintet Op 29

    Quintet Op 18

      Quintet Op 41

    Brahms 

    Horn Trio

    Healing Music to Soothe the Mind and Body 

    Debussy Preludes

    Saint Saens  The Swan 

    JS Bach  Goldberg Variations

    Mozart  Serenade in G 

    Chopin nocturne in E flat 

    JS Bach  Cantata

    Massenet meditation 

    Caccini  Ave Maria

    JS  Bach Air on a G String

    Vaughan William The Lark Ascending 

    Brahms Lullaby

    Schubert 

    Piano Trio No 1

    Piano Trio No 2

    Schuman  (horn trio)

    Andante and Variations

    Adagio and Allegro

    Rachmaninov

    Etudes – Tableaux

    Variations on a theme by Corelli

    Ultimate Luther Vandross 

    Shine

    Got You Home 

    Never Too Much 

    Take You Out 

    Superstar Tell You Come Back to Me 

    Here and Now 

    Dance with My Father 

    A House is Not a Home 

    Give Me the Reason 

    I’d Rather 

    Any Love 

    Power of Love 

    Love Power 

    Think About You 

    Wait for Love 

    Your Secret Love

    Closer I Get to You  – Duet with Beyoncé

    Buy Me A  Rose 

    Endless Love Duet with Mariah Carey 

    Here’s Little Richard 

    Disc One 

    Tutti Fruiti 

    True, Fine Mama 

    Can’t Believe You Wanna Leave 

    Ready Teddy

     Baby 

    Slipping And Sliding 

    Long Tall Sally

     Miss Ann 

    Oh Why 

    Jenny Jenny 

    She’s Got It

    Disk 2

    Tutti Fruiti 

    True, Fine Mama 

    Can’t Believe You Wanna Leave 

    Can’t Believe You Wanna Leave 

    Ready Teddy

    Ready Teddy

    Baby 

    Baby 

    Slipping And Sliding 

    Slipping And Sliding 

    Long Tall Sally

    Long Tall Sally

     Miss Ann 

    Miss Ann 

    Miss Ann 

    Oh Why 

    Oh Why 

    Rip It Up

    Rip It Up

    Rip It Up

    Rip It Up

    She’s Got It

    Keith Urban Fuse 

    Somewhere In My Car

    Even The Stars Fall 

    Cop Car 

    Shame 

    Good Thing 

    We Were Us

    Love’s Poster Child 

    She’s My 11 

    Come Back to Me 

    Red Camaro 

    Little Bit Of Everything 

    Raise Em Up 

    Heart Like Mine

    Celtic Woman a New Journey

    The Sky and the Dawn and the Sun 

    The Prayer 

    Newgrange 

    Over The Rainbow 

    Granuaile’s Dance 

    The Blessing 

    Dulaman 

    Beyond the Sea

    Last Rose of Summer 

    Caledonia 

    Lascia Ch’io Pianga 

    Carrickfergus 

    Vivaldi’s Rain

    The Voice 

    Scarborough Fair 

    Mo Ghile Mear

    Joan Baez in Concert Part Two

    Once I Had a Sweetheart 

    Jackaroe

    Don’t Think Twice, It’s Alright 

    We Shall Overcome 

    Portland Town 

    Queen Of Hearts 

    Manha de Carnival Te Ador

    Long black Veil 

    Fennario 

    Nu Belle Cordilo

    With God on Our Side

    Hush Little Baby 

    Battle Hymn of the Republic

    Rambler, Gambler

    Railroad Bill 

    Death of Emmet Till 

    Tomorrow Is A Long Time

    When First Unto This Country A Stranger I Came

    Joshua Bell

    Bruch Scottish Fantasy

    Bruch Violin Concerto No 1 in G Minor

    Joshua Bell

    Bach Violin Concerto in A Minor

    Bach Violin Concerto in E Major

    Chaconne

    Air

    Gavotte En Rondeau

    Glen Gold Goldberg Variations

    Disk One

    Aria 

    Variation 1

    Variation 2

    Variation 3

    Variation Cannon on the Unison

    Variation 4

    Variation 5

    Variation 6 Cannon on the Second

    Variation 7

    Variation 8 

    Variation 9  Cannon on the Third

    Variation 10 Fughetta

    Variation 11

    Variation 12 Cannon on the Forth

    Variation 13

    Variation 14

    Variation 15 Cannon on the Fifth

    Variation 16 Overture

    Variation 17

    Variation 18 Cannon on the Sixth

    Variation 19 

    Variation 20

    Variation 21 Cannon on the Seventh

    Variation 22  Alla Breve

    Variation 23   

    Variation 24  Cannon on the Octave

    Variation 25

    Variation 26 

    Variation 27 Cannon on the Ninth

    Variation 28

    Variation 30

    Variation 31 

    Variation 32 Quodlibet 

    Variation Aria De Capo 

    Concerto Italiano

    JS Bach Italian Concerto

    Nino Rota Sarabanda

    Vivaldi Concerto # 3

    Pasculli Ommagio a Bellini

    Leonardo De Lorenzo  Divertimento

    Pietro Mascagni Intermezzo sinfonico 

    Giacomo Puccini E Lucernva le Stelle

    Luigi Denza Funiculi, Fenicula

    Clapton 

    Traveling Alone 

    Rocking Chair 

    River Runs Deep 

    Judgment Day 

    How Deep is the Ocean 

    My Very Good Friend the Milk Man 

    Can’t Hold Out Much Longer

    That’s No Way to Get Along 

    Everything 

     Will Be Alright 

    Diamonds Made from Rain 

    When Someone Thinks You are Wonderful 

    Hard Times Blues 

    Running Back to Your Side 

    Autumn Leaves

    Chuck 

    Wonderful Woman 

    Big Boys 

    You Go to My Head

     3/4 Time (Enchiladas) 

    Darlin

    Lady B Goode

    She Still Loves You

    Jamaica Moon 

    Dutchman 

    Eyes of Man

    Buddy Guy Otis Rush live in Chicago 1988 

    Introduction 

    Coming Home Baby 

    Jam 

    Instrumental 

    All Your Love

    Crosscut Saw

    I Wonder Why 

    Buddy Guy Intro Jam

    Five Long Years

    Look on Yonder Wall 

    All the Things I Used to Do 

    I Smell a Rat 

    Gambler’s Blues 

    Post Show Interview Buddy

    Beyoncé 

    Pretty Hurts 

    Haunted 

    Drunk in Love Featuring Jay Z 

    Blow 

    Angel 

    Partition 

    Jealous 

    Rocket Mine Featuring Drake 

    XO 

    Flawless Featuring Chimanda Ngozi Adichie 

    Superpower Featuring Frank Ocean 

    Heaven Blue Featuring Blue Ivy 

    Pretty Hurts 

    Ghost

     Haunted 

    Drunk in Love

    Blow

    Flow 

    Angel 

    Yonce 

    Partition 

    Jealous Rocket Mine XO

    Flawless Superpower Heaven 

    Rhythm, Country and Blues  

    Vince Gill And Gladys Knight Ain’t Nothing Like the Real Thing 

    Al Green And Lyle Lovett Funny How Time Slips Away 

    Aaron Neville Trisha Yearwood I Fall to Pieces

     Little Richard And Tanya Tucker Something Else 

    Patti Labelle Travis Tritt Something Is Wrong With My Baby

     Sam Moore Conway Twitty Rainy Night in Georgia 

    Clint Black Pointer Sisters Chain of Fools 

    Natalie Cole Reba McEntire Since I Fell for You 

    Chet Atkins Southern Nights 

    The Staple Sisters Marty Stewart the Weight 

    George Jones B.B. King Patches 

    American Sound Book 2.0 Carl Sandberg

    Horse Named Bill 

    Colorado Trail

     Duncan And Brady

    I Ride Old Paint 

    Tell Old Bill

     Go Away from My Window 

    Range of the Buffalo 

    When We Gonna Marry 

    Virgina Gals 

    Delia’s Gone 

    Portland County Jail 

    Lonesome Traveler 

    No More Booze 

    Days Of 49 

    Times Are Getting Hard 

    Jesse Janes 

    Frozen Logger

    Kentucky Moonshiner 

    Titanic 

    When I Lay this Body Down 

    Cocaine Bill 

    Morphine Sue

    Prokofiev 

    Romeo and Juliet

    Cinderella 

    War and Peace

    Love of Three Oranges

    Robert Schuman

    Aberg Variations

    Fantasia in C

    Fasjomgssjwank As Wien

    Joesph Haydn

    Violin Concerto 1 C major

    Violin Concerto 1 A major

    Violin Concerto 1 G major

    Larry Kogan Violin 

    Disk one

    Handle violin sonata nu 1 C major

    Brahms Scherzo in C from FAE Sonata

    JS Bach Sonata in C 

    Disk Two

    Falla Suite Populaire Espanola 

    Ravel Tizane

    Debussy Beau Aire

    Saraste  Zapaseato

    Shostakovich Violin Concerto

    Best of Broadway

    Oklahoma Finale 

    Sue Me from Fun Guys And Dolls

    On the Street Where You Live from My Fair Lady 

    There’s No Business Like Show Business from Annie Get Your Gun

     Tonight From West Side Story 

    Til There Was You from The Music Man 

    The Sound of Music from The Sound Of Music 

    Impossible Dream from Man Of La Mancha

    Big Spender from Sweet Charity

    Mama from Mama

    Superstar rom Jesus Christ Superstar 

    Day by Day  from God Spell 

    Ease on Down the Road from The Wiz

    One from Chorus Line 

    Tomorrow from Annie 

    Don’t Cry for Me Argentina from Evita 

    Memory from  Cats

    Strike Up the Band from My One And Only 

    Bring Him Home from Les Misérables

    The Music of the Night from the Phantom of the Opera

    Original Flava

     Rest of Me

    Put Yourself in My Shoes

     Reality

     Country Funkin 

    Got to Give

    Mother’s Tongue 

    Dream Come True 

    Never Stop 

    Head Hunters Live 

    A Day at the Seashore 

    Norman Brown Let it go 

    Lessons of The Spirit

    It Keeps Coming Back 

    Let It Go 

    Ooh Child 

    Conversations 

    Living Out Your Destiny 

    Holding You 

    The North Star 

    Very Woman

     Liberated 

    Remember Who You Are 

    Man in The Mirror

    Journey the Frontier Tour

    Chain Reactions 

    Wheels in the Sky

    Line of Fire

    Still They Ride

    Open Arms 

    No More Lies 

    Back Talk

    Edge of the Blade

    Jonathan Cain On Keys

    Rubicon

    Steve Smith On Drums

    Escape 

    Faithfully

     Who’s Crying Now 

    Don’t Stop Believing 

    Stone In Love 

    Keep On Running 

    Lights

    Quiet money 

    Blue’s Got Blue 

    Sample Ain’t Easy

    Do You Even Know 

    Wrong To Be Right 

    Quiet Money

    Put Some Salt On  It

    Line by Line 

    Time Is Now 

    I Would Have Been Wrong 

    Not Today 

    True to Form
    You Got Two

    Who’s Gonna Close My Eyes

    Pops My Gershwin Music of George Gershwin 

    An American In Paris 

    Suite from Porgy

    Prelude 

    Summer Time 

    I’ve Got Plenty of Nothing 

    Bess You is My Woman Now 

    I Can’t Sit Down 

    Ain’t Necessarily So 

    I Loves You Porgy 

    There’s A Boat That’s Leaving Soon For New York

    Lord I’m On My Way 

    Selection from Girl Crazy 

    I got Rhythm 

    Embraceable you 

    Bidding My Time

    But Not for Me 

    I Got Rhythm 

    Rhapsody in blue

    Arvo  Part Symphonies

    Symphony 1

    Symphony 2

    Symphony 3

    Symphony 4

    The Classic Trumpet

    Baldassare Sonata no 1 for cornetto 

    Hertel Trumpet Concerto

    Marcello Concerto no 3 in D minor

    Tartini Trumpet Concerto in D Major

    Neruda Concerto in E Flat

    Js Bach Suite in D

    Handel Suite in D major 

    Serenade Music for Saxophone and Piano

    Adagio for alto saxophone and piano

    Solitude for solo piano

    Serenade for solo alto saxophone

    Scherzo for alto saxophone and piano

    Grand sonata for alto saxophone and piano

    Adagio

    Scherzo

    Finale theme and variation

    Martha Argerich and Friends

    Ravel Gaspard De la nuit

    Busoni Violin concerto

    Mozart Sonata for Two Pianos

    Falla Two Spanish Dances

    Ravel Piano Concerto

    Beethoven Choral Fantasy

    Brahms Horn Trio

    Berg kammerkonzert for Piano 

    JS Bach Violin Sonata

    Debussy prelude a l’apres -midid’un faune 

    Nisinman Hombre Tango 

    Mary J Blige

    No One Will Do

    Enough Crying

    About You

    Be Without You

    Gonna Break Through

    Good Woman Down

    Take Me As I Am

    Baggage

    Can’t Hide From Love

    MJB Da MVP

    Can’t Get Enough

    Ain’t Really Love

    I Found My Everything

    Father in You

    Alone

    One Too Many

    Mozart in the Morning

    Overture from Marriage of Figaro

    Eine ideine Nachtmusik

    Presto from Symphony No 28

    Horn Concerto

    Sonata No 15

    Notte e gionro faticr from Don Giovanni

    Madamina, il catalogo e question from Don Giovanni

    Fin ch’han dal vino from Don Giovanni

    3 rondo from Flute Concerto No 1

    Allegro from divertimento no 1

    German Dance

    Rondo alla Turca from Piano Sonata

    Allegro from Symphony no 31 Paris

    Divertimento no11 in D

    Serenade in D

    Finale from Wind Serenade no 10 in b flat

    Presto from a Musical Joke 

    Stravinsky Symphonies

    Symphony in 3 movements

    Symphony in C

    Symphony of Psalms

    Schubert Piano Sonatas

    Barry White The Icon is Love

    Practice What You Preach

    There It Is

    I Only Want to Be With You

    The Time is Right

    Baby’s Home

    Come On

    Love is the Icon

    Sexy Undercover

    Don’t You Want to Know

    Whatever We Had

    Don Henley Inside Job

      Nobody Else in The World But You 

    Taking You Home 

    For My Wedding 

    Everything Is Different Now 

    Working It

     Goodbye to A River 

    Inside Job 

    They Are Not Here They Are Not Coming 

    Damn It Rose

     Miss Ghost

     The Genie 

    Annabelle slow jam

     My Thanksgiving

        Bob Dylan Tell Tale Signs

    Disk One

    Mississippi 

    Most of the Time 

    Dignity

    Someday Baby

     Red River Shore 

    Tell Old Bill

     Born In Time 

    Can’t Wait 

    Everything Is Broken 

    Dreaming of You

     Huck’s Tune

     Marching to the City

    High Water 

    Disk Two

    Mississippi

     32 Blues 

    Series of Dreams 

    God Knows

    Can’t Escape From You 

    Dignity 

    Ring Them Bells 

    Cocaine Blues

    Ain’t Talking 

    The Girl on the Greenbrier Shore

    Lonesome Day Blues

    Miss the Mississippi 

    The Lonesome River

    Cross the Green Mountain

    Bob Dylan Trouble No More

    Slow Train 

    Gotta Save Somebody 

    I Believe in You

    When You Gonna Wake Up

     When He Returns

     Man Gave Names To All the animals

    Precious Angels 

    Covenant Woman 

    Gonna Change My Way Of Thinking 

    Do Right To Me Baby 

    Solid Rock

     What Can I Do For You 

    Saved

    In The Garden

     Disc 2 

    Slow Train 

    Ain’t Gonna Go To Hell for anybody

    Gotta Serve Someone

    Ain’t No Man Righteous, No Not One

    Saving Grace 

    Blessed is the Name

    Solid Rock

    Are You Ready

    Pressing On

    Shot of Love

    Dead Man, Dead Man

    Watered Down Love

    In the Summertime

    The Groom Still Waiting at The Altar

    Caribbean Wind

    Every Grain of Sand 

    BB King Blues on the Bayou

    Blue’s Boys Tune

    Bad Case of Love

    I’ll Survive

    Mean Old World 

    Blues Man

    Broken Promise 

    Darling What Happened

    Shake It Up And Go

     Blues We Like

     Good Man Gone Bad 

    If I Lost You 

    Tell Me Baby 

    I Got Somebody’s Outside Help I Don’t Need

    Blues In G

    If That Ain’t It I Quit

     

    Concerto Italiano Ensemble Dix

    JS Bach Italian concert

    Nino Rota Sarabanda

    Antonio Vivaldi Concerto Op 3 Nu 9

    Antonio Pasculli Ommagio a Bellini

    Leonardo De Lorenzo Divertimento Nu 2

    Pietro Mascagni Intermezzo Sinfonico

    Giacomo Puccini E Lucevan Le Stele

    Luigi Denza Funiculi, Funiculi 

    Liszt Faust Symphony, 

    Liszt Siegfried Jerusalem 

    Solti Hungarian Connections

    George Winston Spring Carousel

    Carousel 1

    Carousel 2

    Muted Dream 

    More Than You Know 

    Many Clocks

     Ms. Mystery 1 

    Unrequited Love 

    Dream 2

    Night Blooming Carousel 

    Fess Carousels

    Ms Mystery 2

    Pixie # 13 in C

    Miss Mystery 3 

    Rekindling Love 

    Requited Love

    Bria with a Twist

    My Baby Just Cares for Me

     Sway 

    Alright OK You Win So Bosa Nova 

    Cocktails for Two 

    Whatever Lola Wants

    Dance Me to the End of Love 

    It’s oh So Quiet 

    How I Know

     Hi Hat Trumpet And Rhythm 

    Back In Your Own Backyard 

    Same Kind of Crazy 

    Thinking Out 

    Loud Time to Go

    Brahms Cello Sonatas

    Brahms Hungarian Dances

    Bartok

    Hungarian Sketches

    Romanian Dances

    Kodaly 

    Harry Janos Suite 

    Liszt 

    Mephisto Waltz

    Der Tauzin de Dorfschenke

    The Dance in the Village Inn

    Urgarishche Rhapsody

    Weiner

    Introduction and Scherzo

    aITUNES MUSIC LIST December 4. 2010

    Real Dream of Sails 10:48 Harold Budd Agua Electronic 2

    Plateaux 6:52 Harold Budd Agua Electronic 2

    Everything Happens to Me5:41Thelonious MonkAlone In San FranciscoJazz

    You Took the Words Right Out of My Heart4:05Thelonious MonkAlone In San FranciscoJazz

    Reflections5:06Thelonious MonkAlone In San FranciscoJazz

    My City Of Ruin [Live]4:35Bruce SpringsteenAmerica: A Tribute To Heroes [Disc 1]Soundtrack

    Love’s In Need Of Love Today [Live]4:47Stevie WonderAmerica: A Tribute To Heroes [Disc 1]Soundtrack

    Walk On [Live]5:26U2America: A Tribute To Heroes [Disc 1]Soundtrack

    There Will Come A Day [Live]3:46Faith HillAmerica: A Tribute To Heroes [Disc 1]Soundtrack

    I Won’t Back Down [Live]3:54Tom Petty & The HeartbreakersAmerica: A Tribute To Heroes [Disc 1]Soundtrack

    Imagine [Live]3:13Neil YoungAmerica: A Tribute To Heroes [Disc 1]Soundtrack

    Someday We’ll All Be Free [Live] 4:52 Alicia Keys America: A Tribute To Heroes [Disc 1] Soundtrack 1

    Wish You Were Here [Live]3:43Limp Bizkit Feat. John RzeznikAmerica: A Tribute To Heroes [Disc 1]Soundtrack

    New York State Of Mind [Live] 6:00 Billy Joel America: A Tribute To Heroes [Disc 1] Soundtrack 1

    I Believe In Love4:22Dixie ChicksAmerica: A Tribute To Heroes [Disc 2]Soundtrack

    Everyday3:31Dave MatthewsAmerica: A Tribute To Heroes [Disc 2]Soundtrack

    Redemption Song4:11Wyclef JeanAmerica: A Tribute To Heroes [Disc 2]Soundtrack

    Hero4:24Mariah CareyAmerica: A Tribute To Heroes [Disc 2]Soundtrack

    Livin’ On A Prayer4:52Bon JoviAmerica: A Tribute To Heroes [Disc 2]Soundtrack

    Safe And Sound5:03Sheryl CrowAmerica: A Tribute To Heroes [Disc 2]Soundtrack

    Fragile2:44Gordon SumnerAmerica: A Tribute To Heroes [Disc 2]Soundtrack

    Long Road4:17Eddie VedderAmerica: A Tribute To Heroes [Disc 2]Soundtrack

    Bridge Over Troubled Water4:37Paul SimonAmerica: A Tribute To Heroes [Disc 2]Soundtrack

    God Bless America3:48Celine DionAmerica: A Tribute To Heroes [Disc 2]Soundtrack

    America The Beautiful4:40Willie NelsonAmerica: A Tribute To Heroes [Disc 2]Soundtrack

    My Foolish Heart 4:54 Bill Evans At The Village Vanguard Jazz 1

    Track 014:55Audio CD

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    Track 125:54Audio CD

    J.S. Bach 9:24 Toccata & Fugue In D Minor, BWV 565 Bach: The Masterpiece Collection Classical 1

    J.S. Bach 6:36 Brandenburg Concerto #3 In G, BWV 1048 – 1. Allegro Bach: The Masterpiece Collection Classical 5

    J.S. Bach 0:14 Brandenburg Concerto #3 In G, BWV 1048 – 2. Adagio Bach: The Masterpiece Collection Classical 2

    J.S. Bach 3:22 Brandenburg Concerto #3 In G, BWV 1048 – 3. Allegro Bach: The Masterpiece Collection Classical 5

    J.S. Bach 4:25 Italian Concerto In F, BWV 971 – 1. Moderato Bach: The Masterpiece Collection Classical 3

    J.S. Bach 5:29 Italian Concerto In F, BWV 971 – 2. Andante Bach: The Masterpiece Collection Classical 2

    J.S. Bach 3:26 Italian Concerto In F, BWV 971 – 3. Allegro Vivace Bach: The Masterpiece Collection Classical 1

    J.S. Bach 4:10 Violin Concerto #1 In A Minor, BWV 1041 – 1. Allegro Bach: The Masterpiece Collection Classical 1

    J.S. Bach6:52Violin Concerto #1 In A Minor, BWV 1041 – 2. AndanteBach: The Masterpiece CollectionClassical

    J.S. Bach4:07Violin Concerto #1 In A Minor, BWV 1041 – 3. Allegro AssaiBach: The Masterpiece CollectionClassical

    J.S. Bach3:19Orchestral Suite #3 In D, BWV 1068, “Air On The G String”Bach: The Masterpiece CollectionClassical

    J.S. Bach8:03St. Matthew Passion, BWV 244 – O Mensch, Bewein Dein Sunde GrossBach: The Masterpiece CollectionClassical

    Bad To The Bone 4:56 George Thorogood & The Destroyers The Baddest Of George Thorogood & The Destroyers Rock 6

    Move It On Over 4:19 George Thorogood & The Destroyers The Baddest Of George Thorogood & The Destroyers Rock 6

    Who Do You Love? 4:20 George Thorogood & The Destroyers The Baddest Of George Thorogood & The Destroyers Rock 2

    Gear Jammer 4:35 George Thorogood & The Destroyers The Baddest Of George Thorogood & The Destroyers Rock 2

    One Bourbon, One Scotch, One Beer 8:27 George Thorogood & The Destroyers The Baddest Of George Thorogood & The Destroyers Rock 4

    Louie To Frisco 4:15 George Thorogood & The Destroyers The Baddest Of George Thorogood & The Destroyers Rock 4

    Vivaldi: Guitar Concerto In D, RV 93 – Largo 3:57 Celin Romero; Iona Brown: Academy Of St. Martin In The Fields Baroque At Bathtime Classical 2

    Marcello: Oboe Concerto In D Minor – Adagio4:50Heinz Holliger: Staatskapelle DresdenBaroque At BathtimeClassical

    Bach: Oboe Concerto In D Minor, BWV 1059R – Siciliano3:11Heinz Holliger; Iona Brown: Academy Of St. Martin In The FieldsBaroque At BathtimeClassical

    Vivaldi: The Four Seasons, Op. 8/4, RV 297, “Winter” – Largo2:52Iona Brown: Academy Of St. Martin In The FieldsBaroque At BathtimeClassical

    Vivaldi: Flute Concerto In D, Op. 10/3, RV 428, “Il Gardellino” – Cantabile2:49Severino Gazzelloni: I MusiciBaroque At BathtimeClassical

    Vivaldi: Guitar Concerto In A Minor, RV 82 – Largo 2:22 Angel Romero; Iona Brown: Academy Of St. Martin In The Fields Baroque At Bathtime Classical 6

    Telemann: Oboe D’Amore Concerto In G – Adagio3:33Heinz Holliger; Iona Brown: Academy Of St. Martin In The FieldsBaroque At BathtimeClassical

    Quantz: Flute Concerto In G – Arioso5:32Jean-Pierre Rampal; Jacques Roussel: Antiqua Musica Chamber OrchestraBaroque At BathtimeClassical

    Handel: Oboe Concerto #1 In B Flat, HWV 301 – Adagio2:25Heinz Holliger; Raymond Leppard: English Chamber OrchestraBaroque At BathtimeClassical

    Telemann: Oboe D’Amore Concerto In A – Sicilienne3:02Gheorge Zamfir; James Judd: English Chamber OrchestraBaroque At BathtimeClassical

    Corelli: Concerto In G For 2 Guitars – Andante3:32Pepe Romero, Angel Romero; Iona Brown: Academy Of St. Martin In The FieldsBaroque At BathtimeClassical

    Telemann: Oboe Concerto In D – Grazioso2:19Heinz Holliger; Iona Brown: Academy Of St. Martin In The FieldsBaroque At BathtimeClassical

    Handel: Water Music Suite #1 In F, HWV 348 – Air3:17Neville Marriner: Academy Of St. Martin In The FieldsBaroque At BathtimeClassical

    Handel: Oboe Concerto #2 In B Flat, HWV 301 – Andante2:53Heinz Holliger; Raymond Leppard: English Chamber OrchestraBaroque At BathtimeClassical

    Pachelbel: Canon In D3:51Neville Marriner: Academy Of St. Martin In The FieldsBaroque At BathtimeClassical

    Bartok: Concerto For Orchestra: I. Indroduzione 10:39 Paavo Jarvi Bartok and Lutoslawski: Concertos For Orchestra Classical 1

    Bartok: Concerto For Orchestra: II. Giuco Delle Coppie 6:49 Paavo Jarvi Bartok and Lutoslawski: Concertos For Orchestra Classical 1

    Bartok: Concerto For Orchestra: IV. Intermezzo Interrotto 4:14 Paavo Jarvi Bartok and Lutoslawski: Concertos For Orchestra Classical 1

    Bartok: Concerto For Orchestra: V. Finale 10:24 Paavo Jarvi Bartok and Lutoslawski: Concertos For Orchestra Classical 1

    Bootleg 3:04 Creedence Clearwater Revival Bayou Country (40th Anniversary Edition) Rock 1

    Graveyard Train 8:38 Creedence Clearwater Revival Bayou Country (40th Anniversary Edition) Rock 1

    Good Golly Miss Molly 2:44 Creedence Clearwater Revival Bayou Country (40th Anniversary Edition) Rock 1

    Penthouse Pauper 3:40 Creedence Clearwater Revival Bayou Country (40th Anniversary Edition) Rock 1

    Proud Mary 3:09 Creedence Clearwater Revival Bayou Country (40th Anniversary Edition) Rock 2

    Keep On Chooglin’ 7:43 Creedence Clearwater Revival Bayou Country (40th Anniversary Edition) Rock 1

    Bootleg [Alternate Take] 5:48 Creedence Clearwater Revival Bayou Country (40th Anniversary Edition) Rock 1

    Proud Mary [Live in Stockholm] 2:51 Creedence Clearwater Revival Bayou Country (40th Anniversary Edition) Rock 1

    Crazy Otto [Live at The Fillmore] 8:49 Creedence Clearwater Revival Bayou Country (40th Anniversary Edition) Rock 1

    How Deep Is Your Love3:58Various Artists – Azzurra MusicBEE GEESRock

    Symphony No. 9 (Scherzo)1:16Ludwig Van Beethoven, Composer. Seattle Symphony. Gerard Schwarz, DirectorBeethoven’s Symphony No. 9 (Scherzo)Classical

    Str Qrt. Op. 130 in Bb I. Adagio Allegro 14:01 Ludwig Van Beethoven Beethoven – The Late String Quartets Vol 2 Classical 1

    II. Presto 2:10 Ludwig Van Beethoven Beethoven – The Late String Quartets Vol 2 Classical 1

    III. Andante con moto, ma non troppo 7:11 Ludwig Van Beethoven Beethoven – The Late String Quartets Vol 2 Classical 1

    IV. Alla danza tedesca (Allegro assai) 3:12 Ludwig Van Beethoven Beethoven – The Late String Quartets Vol 2 Classical 1

    V. Cavatina (Adagio molto espressivo) 7:10 Ludwig Van Beethoven Beethoven – The Late String Quartets Vol 2 Classical 1

    VI. Finale (Allegro) 9:25 Ludwig Van Beethoven Beethoven – The Late String Quartets Vol 2 Classical 1

    “Grosse Fuge” in B flat major, Op. 133: Overtura 18:51 Ludwig Van Beethoven Beethoven – The Late String Quartets Vol 2 Classical 1

    Symphony No. 5 in C minor, Op. 67 – 1. Allegro con brio 7:24 Kurt Masur & Gewandhausorchester Leipzig Beethoven: Symphonies Nos. 5 & 1 Classical 3

    Symphony No. 5 in C minor, Op. 67 – 2. Andante con moto 10:09 Kurt Masur & Gewandhausorchester Leipzig Beethoven: Symphonies Nos. 5 & 1 Classical 1

    Symphony No. 5 in C minor, Op. 67 – 3. Allegro 8:32 Kurt Masur & Gewandhausorchester Leipzig Beethoven: Symphonies Nos. 5 & 1 Classical 1

    Symphony No. 5 in C minor, Op. 67 – 4. Allegro 11:10 Kurt Masur & Gewandhausorchester Leipzig Beethoven: Symphonies Nos. 5 & 1 Classical 1

    Symphony No. 1 in C major, Op. 21 – 1. Adagio Molto – Allegro con brio 8:32 Kurt Masur & Gewandhausorchester Leipzig Beethoven: Symphonies Nos. 5 & 1 Classical 1

    Symphony No. 1 in C major, Op. 21 – 2. Andante cantabile con moto 7:50 Kurt Masur & Gewandhausorchester Leipzig Beethoven: Symphonies Nos. 5 & 1 Classical 1

    Symphony No. 1 in C major, Op. 21 – 3. Menuetto (Allegro molto e vivace) 3:40 Kurt Masur & Gewandhausorchester Leipzig Beethoven: Symphonies Nos. 5 & 1 Classical 1

    Symphony No. 1 in C major, Op. 21 – 4. Finale (Adagio – Allegro molto e vivace) 5:47 Kurt Masur & Gewandhausorchester Leipzig Beethoven: Symphonies Nos. 5 & 1 Classical 1

    Symphonie fantastique, Op. 14: I. Rêveries – Passions 15:52 London Symphony Orchestra Berlioz: Symphonie fantastique Classical 2

    Symphonie fantastique, Op. 14: II. Un Bal 6:36 London Symphony Orchestra Berlioz: Symphonie fantastique Classical 2

    Symphonie fantastique, Op. 14: III. Scène aux champs 17:16 London Symphony Orchestra Berlioz: Symphonie fantastique Classical 1

    Symphonie fantastique, Op. 14: IV. Marche au supplice 7:02 London Symphony Orchestra Berlioz: Symphonie fantastique Classical 1

    Symphonie fantastique, Op. 14: V. Ronde du sabbat 10:31 London Symphony Orchestra Berlioz: Symphonie fantastique Classical 1

    Béatrice et Bénédict: Ouverture 8:25 London Symphony Orchestra Berlioz: Symphonie fantastique Classical 2

    Snowbird 2:10 Anne Murray The Best …. So Far Country 2

    Now And Forever (You And Me) 4:16 Anne Murray The Best …. So Far Country 2

    Danny’s Song 3:08 Anne Murray The Best …. So Far Country 2

    Nobody Loves Me Like You Do 3:53 Anne Murray The Best …. So Far Country 2

    A Love Song 2:49 Anne Murray The Best …. So Far Country 2

    Time Don’t Run Out On Me 3:41 Anne Murray The Best …. So Far Country 2

    You Won’t See Me 4:04 Anne Murray The Best …. So Far Country 2

    Just Another Woman In Love 2:56 Anne Murray The Best …. So Far Country 2

    You Needed Me 3:42 Anne Murray The Best …. So Far Country 2

    A Little Good News 3:08 Anne Murray The Best …. So Far Country 2

    I Just Fall In Love Again 2:50 Anne Murray The Best …. So Far Country 2

    Somebody’s Always Saying Goodbye 3:25 Anne Murray The Best …. So Far Country 2

    Broken Hearted Me 3:58 Anne Murray The Best …. So Far Country 2

    Daydream Believer 2:29 Anne Murray The Best …. So Far Country 2

    Another Sleepless Night 3:07 Anne Murray The Best …. So Far Country 2

    Shadows In The Moonlight 3:30 Anne Murray The Best …. So Far Country 2

    Make Love To Me 2:55 Anne Murray The Best …. So Far Country 2

    Over You 3:11 Anne Murray The Best …. So Far Country 2

    I’d Rather Go Blind2:35Etta JamesThe Best Of Blues ClassicsBlues

    Wang Dang Doodle 3:01 Koko Taylor The Best Of Blues Classics Blues 1

    One Bourbon, One Scotch, One Beer 3:01 John Lee Hooker The Best Of Blues Classics Blues 1

    I Ain’t Superstitious2:54Howlin’ WolfThe Best Of Blues ClassicsBlues

    I Got My Mojo Working2:51Muddy WatersThe Best Of Blues ClassicsBlues

    Juke 2:45 Little Walter The Best Of Blues Classics Blues 2

    Don’t Start Me Talkin’2:34Sonny Boy WilliamsonThe Best Of Blues ClassicsBlues

    I Pity The Fool 2:42 Bobby “Blue” Bland The Best Of Blues Classics Blues 1

    My Time After Awhile 3:01 Buddy Guy The Best Of Blues Classics Blues 2

    Smoking Gun4:07Robert Cray BandThe Best Of Blues ClassicsBlues

    Bengali Song4:08Nitin SawhneyBest Of Buddha (Disc 2)Electronica/Dance

    Silence6:06DeleriumBest Of Buddha (Disc 2)Electronica/Dance

    Manana 5:59 Christophe Goze Best Of Buddha (Disc 2) Electronica/Dance 1

    Hojar 6:50 Al-Pha X Best Of Buddha (Disc 2) Electronica/Dance 2

    Sirocco 6:06 Radar Best Of Buddha (Disc 2) Electronica/Dance 1

    Slip Into Something More Comfortable4:48KinobeBest Of Buddha (Disc 2)Electronica/Dance

    Sajanna 4:35 Badmarsh & Shri Best Of Buddha (Disc 2) Electronica/Dance 1

    Porcelain3:55MobyBest Of Buddha (Disc 2)Electronica/Dance

    It Don’t Mean A Thing (If It Ain’t Got That Swing)3:15Chuck BrownThe Best of Chuck BrownHip-Hop

    Midnight Sun3:24Chuck BrownThe Best of Chuck BrownHip-Hop

    Moody’s Mood For Love5:07Chuck BrownThe Best of Chuck BrownHip-Hop

    Stormy Monday5:48Chuck BrownThe Best of Chuck BrownHip-Hop

    Run Joe8:58Chuck BrownThe Best of Chuck BrownHip-Hop

    Playing Your Game Baby5:54Chuck BrownThe Best of Chuck BrownHip-Hop

    Game’s Over0:44Chuck BrownThe Best of Chuck BrownHip-Hop

    Can’t Nobody Do Me Like Jesus7:57Chuck BrownThe Best of Chuck BrownHip-Hop

    You Mistreated Me Baby 3:19 Little Mack Simmons The Best Of Harmonica Blues Religious 1

    It Seem Like A Dream 2:40 Snooky Pryor The Best Of Harmonica Blues Religious 1

    Hard Hearted Woman 3:02 Walter ‘Shakey’ Horton The Best Of Harmonica Blues Religious 1

    Everything Gonna Be Alright 5:56 Billy Branch The Best Of Harmonica Blues Religious 1

    Dealin’ With The Devil 2:24 James Cotton The Best Of Harmonica Blues Religious 1

    Kansas City 5:34 Little Arthur Duncan The Best Of Harmonica Blues Religious 1

    One Day 5:23 Carey Bell The Best Of Harmonica Blues Religious 1

    Rice And Gravy Feaver5:10J. Monque’dThe Best Of Harmonica BluesReligious

    Caress Me Baby4:33Oscar HarpThe Best Of Harmonica BluesReligious

    Martin Leaps In2:36Martin LangThe Best Of Harmonica BluesReligious

    Born In The Delta4:52Doc TerryThe Best Of Harmonica BluesReligious

    Blue Bird Blues3:08Sonny Boy WilliamsonThe Best Of Harmonica BluesReligious

    I’m Still Walking The Highway2:40Jazz GilliumThe Best Of Harmonica BluesReligious

    Goin’ Down Slow2:51Sonny TerryThe Best Of Harmonica BluesReligious

    It Must Be Love3:19Jerry McCainThe Best Of Harmonica BluesReligious

    Rockin’ This Joint Tonight1:58Kid ThomasThe Best Of Harmonica BluesReligious

    I Don’t Know2:57George Harmonica SmithThe Best Of Harmonica BluesReligious

    Baby Please Don’t Go1:17Herman AlexanderThe Best Of Harmonica BluesReligious

    When I Woke Up Last Morning2:54CeDell DavisThe Best Of Harmonica BluesReligious

    Whiskey & Women 2:37 John Lee Hooker The Best Of John Lee Hooker: Vol.1 Blues 2

    Unfirnedly Woman2:54John Lee HookerThe Best Of John Lee Hooker: Vol.1Blues

    Bridge of sighs 3:54 John McLaughlin The Best of Shakti Jazz 1

    Mind Ecology 5:50 John McLaughlin The Best of Shakti Jazz 1

    Face to Face 5:57 John McLaughlin The Best of Shakti Jazz 1

    Happiness is being together 4:29 John McLaughlin The Best of Shakti Jazz 1

    La Danse du Bonhaur 4:50 John McLaughlin The Best of Shakti Jazz 1

    Stardust 5:07 Art Tatum The Best Of The Pablo Solo Masterpieces Jazz 4

    Ain’t Misbehavin’ 2:39 Art Tatum The Best Of The Pablo Solo Masterpieces Jazz 3

    In A Sentimental Mood 6:05 Art Tatum The Best Of The Pablo Solo Masterpieces Jazz 3

    Tea For Two 3:35 Art Tatum The Best Of The Pablo Solo Masterpieces Jazz 3

    Over The Rainbow 3:45 Art Tatum The Best Of The Pablo Solo Masterpieces Jazz 3

    Tipitana3:28Professor LonghairBig Easy Strut: The Essential Professor LonghairBlues

    Jambalaya3:55Professor LonghairBig Easy Strut: The Essential Professor LonghairBlues

    How Long Has The Train Been Gone5:33Professor LonghairBig Easy Strut: The Essential Professor LonghairBlues

    Tell Me Pretty Baby3:57Professor LonghairBig Easy Strut: The Essential Professor LonghairBlues

    I’m Movin’ On3:37Professor LonghairBig Easy Strut: The Essential Professor LonghairBlues

    Confusion Illusion 7:00 Solar Fields Blue Moon Station Electronic 1

    Elevator Sunshine Girl 6:02 Solar Fields Blue Moon Station Electronic 1

    Cosmic Dessert 5:58 Solar Fields Blue Moon Station Electronic 1

    Magic Eye 8:00 Solar Fields Blue Moon Station Electronic 1

    Infection 268-7 8:32 Solar Fields Blue Moon Station Electronic 2

    Magnetic Air 6:20 Solar Fields Blue Moon Station Electronic 2

    Majestic Feeling 9:33 Solar Fields Blue Moon Station Electronic 1

    Blue Moon Station (Album Version) 7:32 Solar Fields Blue Moon Station Electronic 1

    Planet Zoo 7:00 Solar Fields Blue Moon Station Electronic 1

    Third Time (A-Version) 6:24 Solar Fields Blue Moon Station Electronic 1

    Swimming with Stones 6:56 Solar Fields Blue Moon Station Electronic 1

    Juke2:44Little Walter And His Night CatsBlues Masters, Vol. 4: Harmonica ClassicsBlues

    Ends & Odds 2:24 Jimmy Reed Blues Masters, Vol. 4: Harmonica Classics Blues 2

    Help Me 3:09 Sonny Boy Williamson Blues Masters, Vol. 4: Harmonica Classics Blues 2

    Messin’ With The Kid 2:23 `junior Wells’ Chicago Blues Band Blues Masters, Vol. 4: Harmonica Classics Blues 1

    Blues With A Feeling4:25Paul Butterfield Blues BandBlues Masters, Vol. 4: Harmonica ClassicsBlues

    Sugar Coated Love2:45Lazy LesterBlues Masters, Vol. 4: Harmonica ClassicsBlues

    I’ll Be Around3:13Howlin’ WolfBlues Masters, Vol. 4: Harmonica ClassicsBlues

    I Was Fooled 2:50 Billy Boy Arnold Blues Masters, Vol. 4: Harmonica Classics Blues 1

    Take A Little Walk With Me 2:36 Big John Wrencher With Joe Carter Blues Masters, Vol. 4: Harmonica Classics Blues 1

    Easy2:58Jimmy And WalterBlues Masters, Vol. 4: Harmonica ClassicsBlues

    Boogie Twist 2:47 Snooky Pryor Blues Masters, Vol. 4: Harmonica Classics Blues 1

    Wolf Call Boogie2:37Hot Shot LoveBlues Masters, Vol. 4: Harmonica ClassicsBlues

    Last Night4:23George “Harmonica” Smith and the Chicago Blues BandBlues Masters, Vol. 4: Harmonica ClassicsBlues

    I Got Love If You Want It2:49Slim HarpoBlues Masters, Vol. 4: Harmonica ClassicsBlues

    Cherry Pink & Apple Blossom White2:00The Fabulous ThunderbirdsBlues Masters, Vol. 4: Harmonica ClassicsBlues

    Christo Redemptor11:46Charlie MusselwhiteBlues Masters, Vol. 4: Harmonica ClassicsBlues

    Sleep Away 3:21 Bob Acri Bob Acri Jazz 1

    Boléro – Sir Neville Marriner15:46Sir Neville MarrinerBoleroClassical

    The Master And The Moment 25:36 Midori Bonsai Garden New Age 1

    Cloud Trees 25:50 Midori Bonsai Garden New Age 1

    Cecilia Ann2:06The PixiesBossanovaAlternative

    Eternal Phoenix5:02HiroshimaThe BridgeJazz

    Caravan Of Love4:21HiroshimaThe BridgeJazz

    Shaka Phonk4:33HiroshimaThe BridgeJazz

    Believe4:21HiroshimaThe BridgeJazz

    Revelation4:17HiroshimaThe BridgeJazz

    Another Wish4:14HiroshimaThe BridgeJazz

    I Just Wanna Hang Around You4:25HiroshimaThe BridgeJazz

    Viven4:47HiroshimaThe BridgeJazz

    Sanju4:49HiroshimaThe BridgeJazz

    Seven Rivers5:08HiroshimaThe BridgeJazz

    Manzanar5:08HiroshimaThe BridgeJazz

    Bubbling Spring 2:15 Riley Lee Buddha’s Dream New Age 1

    Mountain Lake 2:24 Riley Lee Buddha’s Dream New Age 2

    Spring Shower 1:52 Riley Lee Buddha’s Dream New Age 1

    Bodh Gaya 8:06 Arr Eleventic Buddha Bar Easy Listening 2

    Orissa4:12VangardeBuddha BarEasy Listening

    Blossom4:51Grieg P.DBuddha BarEasy Listening

    Elusive Oasis4:32DayaniBuddha BarEasy Listening

    Xinjiang4:59Pachel BellBuddha BarEasy Listening

    Ono Matopoeia4:26Michiko TanakaBuddha BarEasy Listening

    Yatra4:09Rajiv Basham SinghBuddha BarEasy Listening

    Massada4:34DayaniBuddha BarEasy Listening

    Cosmic Dance4:40James RyanBuddha BarEasy Listening

    Thousand Buddha Cave4:44Michiko TanakaBuddha BarEasy Listening

    Scent Of Water4:12Yush Ei BasalBuddha BarEasy Listening

    Prikansa Ritual5:58Ravi ChawlaBuddha BarEasy Listening

    Straight To The Heart7:36Sina VodjaniBuddha Bar (Disc 1)Electronica/Dance

    Kitu5:16Deepak RamBuddha Bar (Disc 1)Electronica/Dance

    Anni Rose 4:17 Tulku Buddha Bar (Disc 1) Electronica/Dance 1

    What Will Be ? 4:01 Zeava Ben Buddha Bar (Disc 1) Electronica/Dance 1

    The Merciful One4:48ZoharBuddha Bar (Disc 1)Electronica/Dance

    La Soledad5:17Pink MartiniBuddha Bar (Disc 1)Electronica/Dance

    Un Bel Di 4:46 Aria Buddha Bar (Disc 1) Electronica/Dance 2

    Une Table À Trois5:33Zen MenBuddha Bar (Disc 1)Electronica/Dance

    El Fuego7:54Zen MenBuddha Bar (Disc 1)Electronica/Dance

    Shalom 5:40 Anima Sound System Buddha Bar (Disc 1) Electronica/Dance 3

    Guru Bramha4:11Jal UttalBuddha Bar (Disc 1)Electronica/Dance

    Meena Devi 5:35 Tulku Buddha Bar (Disc 1) Electronica/Dance 1

    Gypsy Rain 5:20 Arman Chakmakian Buddha Bar (Disc 1) Electronica/Dance 2

    68 6:37 Anima Sound System Buddha Bar (Disc 2) Electronica/Dance 3

    Tuareg 5:41 Le Duc Buddha Bar (Disc 2) Electronica/Dance 2

    Skin (Original Abstract Mix) 5:30 MKL Vs. Soy Sos Buddha Bar (Disc 2) Electronica/Dance 1

    Drifting Way (Paradiso Mix) 5:07 Faithless Buddha Bar (Disc 2) Electronica/Dance 1

    Psique 6:08 Intro Buddha Bar (Disc 2) Electronica/Dance 1

    Two Wrongs Making It Right5:57Kevin YostBuddha Bar (Disc 2)Electronica/Dance

    Feeling Good (Epic Mix)6:57Huff & HerbBuddha Bar (Disc 2)Electronica/Dance

    Piya Re Piya Re (Remix)4:25Nusrat Fateh Ali KhanBuddha Bar (Disc 2)Electronica/Dance

    Eshebo 4:06 Etti Ankry Buddha Bar (Disc 2) Electronica/Dance 1

    Shaft3:10Malik AdouaneBuddha Bar (Disc 2)Electronica/Dance

    Elveda4:45Metin ArolatBuddha Bar (Disc 2)Electronica/Dance

    Demasiado Corazon (Live Version)3:48Wille De VilleBuddha Bar (Disc 2)Electronica/Dance

    Deepak Chopra 5:22 Buddha Bar Buddha Bar Best Collection 1 World 4

    Radar 5:16 Buddha Bar Buddha Bar Best Collection 1 World 2

    Karunesh 6:15 Buddha Bar Buddha Bar Best Collection 1 World 3

    Joffy Mukherjee With The Madras 5:46 Buddha Bar Buddha Bar Best Collection 1 World 2

    The Third Planet 4:35 Buddha Bar Buddha Bar Best Collection 1 World 1

    Ravi Prasad 0:03 Buddha Bar Buddha Bar Best Collection 1 World 5

    Zeb4:59Buddha BarBuddha Bar Best Collection 1World

    Malik Adouane3:10Buddha BarBuddha Bar Best Collection 1World

    Stereo Mcs4:24Buddha BarBuddha Bar Best Collection 1World

    Wally Brill6:11Buddha BarBuddha Bar Best Collection 1World

    Dil Cheez 6:03 Bally Sogoo Buddha Bar Best Collection 2 World 1

    Crystal Heart 5:16 Visan, David & Carlos Campos Buddha Bar Best Collection 2 World 1

    Indian Gypsy4:50Ravin PrasadBuddha Bar Best Collection 2World

    Sacral Niryana5:10Oliver Shanti & FriendsBuddha Bar Best Collection 2World

    It Take A Thief3:17Thievery CorporationBuddha Bar Best Collection 2World

    Kidda 4:33 Natacha Atlas Buddha Bar Best Collection 2 World 1

    Veni Redemptor Gentium 5:09 Paul Schwartz Buddha Bar Best Collection 2 World 1

    Medly Egyptien9:16Ruby HenBuddha Bar Best Collection 2World

    Touareg 6:15 Le Duc Buddha Beats – Tranquility [Disc 2] Electronica/Dance 1

    Where Do I Begin [Awayteam Mix]5:22Shirley BasseyBuddha Beats – Tranquility [Disc 2]Electronica/Dance

    The Child 4:28 Alex Gopher Buddha Beats – Tranquility [Disc 2] Electronica/Dance 2

    Mars Hotel [Psychonauts Mix]9:14Regular FriesBuddha Beats – Tranquility [Disc 2]Electronica/Dance

    Mustt Mustt5:25Nusrat Fateh Ali KahnBuddha Beats – Tranquility [Disc 2]Electronica/Dance

    Bhatiyali5:21Jolly MukherjeeBuddha Beats – Tranquility [Disc 2]Electronica/Dance

    Space Food [Club Mix]0:33Tai-FunBuddha Beats – Tranquility [Disc 2]Electronica/Dance

    Run AwayNot availableHerbalismBuddha Beats – Tranquility [Disc 2]Electronica/Dance

    Even In My Dreams Not available Afro Celt Sound System Buddha Beats – Tranquility [Disc 2] Electronica/Dance 3

    YachtsNot availableA Man Called AdamBuddha Beats – Tranquility [Disc 2]Electronica/Dance

    Horizons (Too Deep Mix)4:22DreamchildThe Buddha Cafe (Disc 1)World

    The Dreams (Sound System Mix)3:55KalillaThe Buddha Cafe (Disc 1)World

    Journey Into The Dust (Sweet Chill Mix)6:06The ProjectThe Buddha Cafe (Disc 1)World

    Eastern Glow4:32Kishinev MusicaThe Buddha Cafe (Disc 1)World

    Top Five (H2O Mix)5:14HotspotsThe Buddha Cafe (Disc 1)World

    Deep Seas (Chill Desert Mix)4:20Dub CorporationThe Buddha Cafe (Disc 1)World

    Morning Sun (Glow Mix) 5:11 Atchi Basq The Buddha Cafe (Disc 1) World 1

    Asian Summer4:52SafrasThe Buddha Cafe (Disc 1)World

    Wherever You Go… (Love Mix)5:04Soul BeatsThe Buddha Cafe (Disc 1)World

    Buddha Nature10:06DeuterBuddha NatureNew Age

    Illumination 27:40 Deuter Buddha Nature New Age 2

    Amida10:00DeuterBuddha NatureNew Age

    Blessing6:24DeuterBuddha NatureNew Age

    My Prayer 5:47 Buddha Trance Buddha Trance Pop 2

    Tripnotica 5:45 Buddha Trance Buddha Trance Pop 3

    Perplexed 5:24 Buddha Trance Buddha Trance Pop 3

    Psychic Trip 5:45 Buddha Trance Buddha Trance Pop 2

    Twilight Ones 4:47 Buddha Trance Buddha Trance Pop 3

    Buddha Files 3:16 Buddha Trance Buddha Trance Pop 1

    Buddha Sweet City 6:12 Buddha Trance Buddha Trance Pop 1

    Buddha Mission 3:59 Buddha Trance Buddha Trance Pop 1

    Flash In The Pan3:37Tower Of PowerBump CityR&B

    Gone (In Memory Of Jaqueline Mesquite)3:44Tower Of PowerBump CityR&B

    You Strike My Main Nerve2:55Tower Of PowerBump CityR&B

    Of The Earth4:30Tower Of PowerBump CityR&B

    Blues Before Sunrise 3:49 John Lee Hooker Burnin’ Blues 3

    What Do You Say 2:28 John Lee Hooker Burnin’ Blues 3

    Crazy Heart 7:10 Bahramji & Maneesh De Moor Call Of The Mystic New Age 7

    Watch The Cat 9:22 Bahramji & Maneesh De Moor Call Of The Mystic New Age 5

    La Illaha (feat. Sudha) 7:10 Bahramji & Maneesh De Moor Call Of The Mystic New Age 3

    Moment With You 6:24 Bahramji & Maneesh De Moor Call Of The Mystic New Age 1

    Dreamcatcher 7:43 Bahramji & Maneesh De Moor Call Of The Mystic New Age 3

    Harambol Connection 1:27 Bahramji & Maneesh De Moor Call Of The Mystic New Age 2

    Return Of The Nightengale 11:03 Bahramji & Maneesh De Moor Call Of The Mystic New Age 1

    Duppy Conquer. 4:15 Bob Marley and the Wailers Capital Records Rehearsal 1973 Reggae 2

    Midnite Raver. 4:46 Bob Marley and the Wailers Capital Records Rehearsal 1973 Reggae 1

    Put it On. 4:36 Bob Marley and the Wailers Capital Records Rehearsal 1973 Reggae 1

    Stop that Train. 3:53 Bob Marley and the Wailers Capital Records Rehearsal 1973 Reggae 1

    Kinky Reggae. 4:44 Bob Marley and the Wailers Capital Records Rehearsal 1973 Reggae 1

    Stir it UP. 6:34 Bob Marley and the Wailers Capital Records Rehearsal 1973 Reggae 1

    No More Trouble. 3:41 Bob Marley and the Wailers Capital Records Rehearsal 1973 Reggae 1

    Get Up Stand Up. 4:39 Bob Marley and the Wailers Capital Records Rehearsal 1973 Reggae 1

    Tchaikovsky: Symphony No.6 in B minor, op.74 “Pathétique” I. Adagio – Allegro non troppo (live)25:45Sergiu Celibidache: Munchner PhilharmonikerCelibidache Edition, vol. I (Disc 6)Classical

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    Tchaikovsky: Symphony No.6 in B minor, op.74 “Pathétique” III. Allegro molto vivace (live)11:07Sergiu Celibidache: Munchner PhilharmonikerCelibidache Edition, vol. I (Disc 6)Classical

    Tchaikovsky: Symphony No.6 in B minor, op.74 “Pathétique” IV. Finale. Adagio lamentoso – Andante (live)13:10Sergiu Celibidache: Munchner PhilharmonikerCelibidache Edition, vol. I (Disc 6)Classical

    Triumph7:06Paul WinterCeltic SolsticeFolk

    Golden Apples of the Sun6:23Paul WinterCeltic SolsticeFolk

    Hollow Hills1:55Paul WinterCeltic SolsticeFolk

    O’Farrell’s Welcome to Limerick4:37Paul WinterCeltic SolsticeFolk

    Dawnwalker6:43Paul WinterCeltic SolsticeFolk

    My Fair and Faithful Love / Blarney Pilgrim5:26Paul WinterCeltic SolsticeFolk

    Sweet Cameraghs3:57Paul WinterCeltic SolsticeFolk

    After the Fleadh / Running through the Woods with Keetu6:46Paul WinterCeltic SolsticeFolk

    The Minstrel’s Adieu2:10Paul WinterCeltic SolsticeFolk

    Farewell to Govan3:00Paul WinterCeltic SolsticeFolk

    Golden Apples of the Sun (Reprise)7:05Paul WinterCeltic SolsticeFolk

    Dawnwalker (Reprise)2:32Paul WinterCeltic SolsticeFolk

    Chopin: Waltz #3 In A Minor, Op. 34/2, “Grand Valse Brillante”6:10Dmitri AlexeevChopin: The Romantic PianistClassical

    Chopin: Nocturne #20 In C Sharp Minor, Bi 494:22Maria TipoChopin: The Romantic PianistClassical

    Chopin: Etude #3 In E, Op. 10/3, CT 16, “Tristesse” 4:24 Alexis Weissenberg Chopin: The Romantic Pianist Classical 2

    Chopin: Ballade #1 In G Minor, Op. 23, CT 2 8:10 Cécile Ousset Chopin: The Romantic Pianist Classical 1

    Chopin: Ballade #2 In F, Op. 38, CT 3 6:53 Cécile Ousset Chopin: The Romantic Pianist Classical 1

    Chopin: Nocturne #19 In E Minor, Op. 72/1, CT 126 4:25 Alexis Weissenberg Chopin: The Romantic Pianist Classical 5

    Chopin: Prelude #4 In E Minor, Op. 28/42:19Tzimon BartoChopin: The Romantic PianistClassical

    Chopin: Andante Spianato Et Grand Polonaise Brillante In E Flat, Op. 22 14:57 Aleksandar Serdar Chopin: The Romantic Pianist Classical 2

    Dastgah of Mahour9:27Dastgah SystemsClassical Music of IranReggae

    Avaz of Bayate Esfahan7:44Dastgah SystemsClassical Music of IranReggae

    Comala11:54Jorge ReyesComalaReggae

    Nadie Se Libra En Tamohuanchan6:10Jorge ReyesComalaReggae

    El Anima Sola6:41Jorge ReyesComalaReggae

    El Arrullo De La Mujer Dma, Mujer Luz6:30Jorge ReyesComalaReggae

    Just To Be Close To You3:12CommodoresCommodores Live!Hip-Hop

    Sweet Love5:07CommodoresCommodores Live!Hip-Hop

    Three Times A Lady8:16CommodoresCommodores Live!Hip-Hop

    I Am Thinking Of My Pickanniny Days2:15Richard ZimmermanThe Complete Works Of Scott Joplin, Vol. 1-5 [Disc 2]Jazz

    The Ragtime Dance4:56Richard ZimmermanThe Complete Works Of Scott Joplin, Vol. 1-5 [Disc 2]Jazz

    A Breeze From Alabama 4:42 Richard Zimmerman The Complete Works Of Scott Joplin, Vol. 1-5 [Disc 2] Jazz 1

    Elite Syncopations3:50Richard ZimmermanThe Complete Works Of Scott Joplin, Vol. 1-5 [Disc 2]Jazz

    March Majestic2:52Richard ZimmermanThe Complete Works Of Scott Joplin, Vol. 1-5 [Disc 2]Jazz

    The Entertainer4:23Richard ZimmermanThe Complete Works Of Scott Joplin, Vol. 1-5 [Disc 2]Jazz

    Something Doing3:48Richard ZimmermanThe Complete Works Of Scott Joplin, Vol. 1-5 [Disc 2]Jazz

    Weeping Willow5:13Richard ZimmermanThe Complete Works Of Scott Joplin, Vol. 1-5 [Disc 2]Jazz

    Little Black Baby2:20Richard ZimmermanThe Complete Works Of Scott Joplin, Vol. 1-5 [Disc 2]Jazz

    Palm Leaf Rag3:54Richard ZimmermanThe Complete Works Of Scott Joplin, Vol. 1-5 [Disc 2]Jazz

    The Favorite3:48Richard ZimmermanThe Complete Works Of Scott Joplin, Vol. 1-5 [Disc 2]Jazz

    The Sycamore4:05Richard ZimmermanThe Complete Works Of Scott Joplin, Vol. 1-5 [Disc 2]Jazz

    The Cascades 3:22 Richard Zimmerman The Complete Works Of Scott Joplin, Vol. 1-5 [Disc 2] Jazz 1

    The Chrysanthemum5:08Richard ZimmermanThe Complete Works Of Scott Joplin, Vol. 1-5 [Disc 2]Jazz

    Crazy In Love 3:56 Beyoncé Dangerously In Love Hip-Hop 1

    Naughty Girl 3:29 Beyoncé Dangerously In Love Hip-Hop 1

    Hip Hop Star 3:43 Beyoncé Dangerously In Love Hip-Hop 1

    Be With You 4:20 Beyoncé Dangerously In Love Hip-Hop 1

    Me, Myself And I 5:01 Beyoncé Dangerously In Love Hip-Hop 1

    Yes 4:19 Beyoncé Dangerously In Love Hip-Hop 1

    Signs 4:58 Beyoncé Dangerously In Love Hip-Hop 1

    Speechless 6:01 Beyoncé Dangerously In Love Hip-Hop 1

    That’s How You Like It 3:39 Beyoncé Dangerously In Love Hip-Hop 1

    The Closer I Get To You (Duet With Beyonce Knowles) 4:58 Beyoncé Dangerously In Love Hip-Hop 1

    Dangerously In Love 2 4:53 Beyoncé Dangerously In Love Hip-Hop 1

    Gift From Virgo 2:44 Beyoncé Dangerously In Love Hip-Hop 1

    Daddy 4:58 Beyoncé Dangerously In Love Hip-Hop 1

    Largo – Andante – Allegro Giusto – Largo – Allegro Vivace15:59Daniel Barenboim; Chicago Symphony OrchestraDaniel Barenboim: TschaikowskyClassical

    Moderato In Modo Di Marcia Funebre10:30Daniel Barenboim; Chicago Symphony OrchestraDaniel Barenboim: TschaikowskyClassical

    Andante Lugubre – Allegro Vivo – Andante Cantabile Non Troppo – Allegro Vivo25:20Daniel Barenboim; Chicago Symphony OrchestraDaniel Barenboim: TschaikowskyClassical

    Debussy: Maid With The Flaxen Hair2:36John Williams: Boston Pops OrchestraDebussy For Daydreaming – Music To Caress Your Innermost ThoughtsClassical

    Debussy: Clair De Lune4:38John Williams: Boston Pops OrchestraDebussy For Daydreaming – Music To Caress Your Innermost ThoughtsClassical

    Debussy: Petit Suite; En Bateau3:04Paul Paray: Detroit Symphony OrchestraDebussy For Daydreaming – Music To Caress Your Innermost ThoughtsClassical

    Debussy: Rêverie3:54Zoltán KocsisDebussy For Daydreaming – Music To Caress Your Innermost ThoughtsClassical

    Debussy: La Plue Que Lente: Valse6:25Claudio ArrauDebussy For Daydreaming – Music To Caress Your Innermost ThoughtsClassical

    Debussy: String Quartet In G Minor: Andantino Doucement Expressif8:40Quartetto ItalianoDebussy For Daydreaming – Music To Caress Your Innermost ThoughtsClassical

    Debussy: Sonata For Flute, Viola & Harp: Interlude6:07Roger Bourdin, Colette Lequien, Annie ChallanDebussy For Daydreaming – Music To Caress Your Innermost ThoughtsClassical

    Debussy: Arabesque #13:57Zoltán KocsisDebussy For Daydreaming – Music To Caress Your Innermost ThoughtsClassical

    Debussy: Valse Romantique 5:00 Claudio Arrau Debussy For Daydreaming – Music To Caress Your Innermost Thoughts Classical 2

    Debussy: Images For Orchestra: Perfumes Of The Night8:06Pierre Monteux: London Symphony OrchestraDebussy For Daydreaming – Music To Caress Your Innermost ThoughtsClassical

    La Mer: I. De l’aube à midi sur la mer8:33Rafael Fruhbeck de Burgos: London Symphony Orchestra (LSO)Debussy: La Mer, Nocturnes & Prélude à l’après-midi d’un FauClassical

    Prélude à l’après-midi d’un Faune11:01Rafael Fruhbeck de Burgos: London Symphony Orchestra (LSO)Debussy: La Mer, Nocturnes & Prélude à l’après-midi d’un FauClassical

    Desert Winds2:58Bruce Hathaway featuring JehanDesert WindsNew Age

    Desert Winds 2:58 Bruce Hathaway featuring Jehan Desert Winds New Age 2

    By The Nile 7:48 Bruce Hathaway featuring Jehan Desert Winds New Age 1

    Call Of The Tribe 7:10 Bruce Hathaway featuring Jehan Desert Winds New Age 1

    Illumination6:45Bruce Hathaway featuring JehanDesert WindsNew Age

    Serpent Rising6:35Bruce Hathaway featuring JehanDesert WindsNew Age

    Temple Dance7:53Bruce Hathaway featuring JehanDesert WindsNew Age

    Come Darkness5:38Bruce Hathaway featuring JehanDesert WindsNew Age

    Urban Gypsy4:06Bruce Hathaway featuring JehanDesert WindsNew Age

    Princess Of Rhythm4:04Bruce Hathaway featuring JehanDesert WindsNew Age

    A Future3:25Bruce Hathaway featuring JehanDesert WindsNew Age

    Inner Flight4:27Bruce Hathaway featuring JehanDesert WindsNew Age

    Raag Pahadi13:18Rakesh ChaurasiaDestinyPop

    Raag Khamag12:53Rakesh ChaurasiaDestinyPop

    Raag Desh11:58Rakesh ChaurasiaDestinyPop

    Raag Pilu 13:56 Rakesh Chaurasia Destiny Pop 1

    Raag Bhairavi14:00Rakesh ChaurasiaDestinyPop

    Disco Inferno (single)3:36The TrammpsDisco Inferno (single)Rock

    Shostakovich: Symphony #5 In D Minor, Op. 47 – 1. Moderato15:47Mariss Jansons: Vienna Philharmonic OrchestraDmitri Shostakovich: Symphonies [Disc 5]Classical

    Shostakovich: Symphony #5 In D Minor, Op. 47 – 2. Allegretto5:19Mariss Jansons: Vienna Philharmonic OrchestraDmitri Shostakovich: Symphonies [Disc 5]Classical

    Shostakovich: Symphony #5 In D Minor, Op. 47 – 3. Largo14:27Mariss Jansons: Vienna Philharmonic OrchestraDmitri Shostakovich: Symphonies [Disc 5]Classical

    Shostakovich: Symphony #5 In D Minor, Op. 47 – 4. Allegro Non Troppo11:03Mariss Jansons: Vienna Philharmonic OrchestraDmitri Shostakovich: Symphonies [Disc 5]Classical

    Shostakovich: Symphony #6 In B Minor, Op. 54 – 1. Largo15:25Mariss Jansons: Oslo Philharmonic OrchestraDmitri Shostakovich: Symphonies [Disc 5]Classical

    Shostakovich: Symphony #6 In B Minor, Op. 54 – 2. Allegro5:51Mariss Jansons: Oslo Philharmonic OrchestraDmitri Shostakovich: Symphonies [Disc 5]Classical

    Shostakovich: Symphony #6 In B Minor, Op. 54 – 3. Presto6:41Mariss Jansons: Oslo Philharmonic OrchestraDmitri Shostakovich: Symphonies [Disc 5]Classical

    Trancemission – Genetic 5:11 Genetic Dragonfly Presents ‘A Voyage Into Trance’ Mixed By Paul Oake Electronic 1

    Sly-Ed – Man With No Name 5:17 Man With No Name Dragonfly Presents ‘A Voyage Into Trance’ Mixed By Paul Oake Electronic 1

    Aliens  – Total Eclipse6:12Total EclipseDragonfly Presents ‘A Voyage Into Trance’ Mixed By Paul OakeElectronic

    Teleport  – Man With No Name5:53Man With No NameDragonfly Presents ‘A Voyage Into Trance’ Mixed By Paul OakeElectronic

    Superbooster  – The Infinity Project4:44The Infinity ProjectDragonfly Presents ‘A Voyage Into Trance’ Mixed By Paul OakeElectronic

    Wicked Warp – Mandra Gora4:47Mandra GoraDragonfly Presents ‘A Voyage Into Trance’ Mixed By Paul OakeElectronic

    Voyager III – Prana3:21PranaDragonfly Presents ‘A Voyage Into Trance’ Mixed By Paul OakeElectronic

    New Moon – Ayahusca 4:11 Ayahusca Dragonfly Presents ‘A Voyage Into Trance’ Mixed By Paul Oake Electronic 1

    Feeling Weird  – The Infinity Project6:19The Infinity ProjectDragonfly Presents ‘A Voyage Into Trance’ Mixed By Paul OakeElectronic

    Slinky Wizard – Slinky Wizard8:46Slinky WizardDragonfly Presents ‘A Voyage Into Trance’ Mixed By Paul OakeElectronic

    Fat Buddha – Black Sun 11:46 Black Sun Dragonfly Presents ‘A Voyage Into Trance’ Mixed By Paul Oake Electronic 1

    LSD  – Hallucinogen6:13HallucinogenDragonfly Presents ‘A Voyage Into Trance’ Mixed By Paul OakeElectronic

    비가(KBS 미니시리즈 ‘비단향꽃무’) [Violin & Piano Version]3:28Various ArtistsDrama Best Collection [Disc 4]Pop

    너만을위한사랑(MBC 드라마 ‘비밀’) [Piano Version]2:34신승훈Drama Best Collection [Disc 4]Pop

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    Main Title(SBS 수목드라마 ‘토마토’) [Instrumental]2:44Various ArtistsDrama Best Collection [Disc 4]Pop

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    Main Title(MBC 드라마 ‘신데렐라’) [Instrumental]3:12Various ArtistsDrama Best Collection [Disc 4]Pop

    별은내가슴에(MBC 미니시리즈 ‘별은내가슴에’) [Instrumental]1:38Various ArtistsDrama Best Collection [Disc 4]Pop

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    In The Picture2:50Erik WolloEmotional LandscapeElectronic

    Metaphor4:43Erik WolloEmotional LandscapeElectronic

    Prism4:15Erik WolloEmotional LandscapeElectronic

    Second Totem5:26Erik WolloEmotional LandscapeElectronic

    Valley3:03Erik WolloEmotional LandscapeElectronic

    Virtual World5:54Erik WolloEmotional LandscapeElectronic

    Mountain Beach5:21Erik WolloEmotional LandscapeElectronic

    Sounds Of The Seen Part II3:07Erik WolloEmotional LandscapeElectronic

    Satellite 4:20 Erik Wollo Emotional Landscape Electronic 2

    Echo Of Night / Cadence 21:03 Erik Wollo Emotional Landscape Electronic 1

    Om Asatoma 2:23 Deva Premal The Essence New Age 2

    Tumare Darshan 8:15 Deva Premal The Essence New Age 2

    Om Namo 7:29 Deva Premal The Essence New Age 3

    Shima Shima 10:05 Deva Premal The Essence New Age 1

    Sammasati 7:13 Deva Premal The Essence New Age 1

    Yemaya Assessu 3:34 Deva Premal The Essence New Age 2

    Gayatri Mantra9:48Deva PremalThe EssenceNew Age

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    The Entertainer 3:40 Billy Joel The Essential Billy Joel (Disc 1) Rock 1

    Say Goodbye To Hollywood 4:39 Billy Joel The Essential Billy Joel (Disc 1) Rock 1

    Miami 2017 (Seen The Lights Go Out On Broadway) 5:15 Billy Joel The Essential Billy Joel (Disc 1) Rock 1

    New York State Of Mind 6:05 Billy Joel The Essential Billy Joel (Disc 1) Rock 1

    She’s Always A Woman 3:21 Billy Joel The Essential Billy Joel (Disc 1) Rock 1

    Movin’ Out (Anthony’s Song) 3:30 Billy Joel The Essential Billy Joel (Disc 1) Rock 1

    Only The Good Die Young 3:56 Billy Joel The Essential Billy Joel (Disc 1) Rock 1

    Just The Way You Are 4:51 Billy Joel The Essential Billy Joel (Disc 1) Rock 1

    Honesty 3:54 Billy Joel The Essential Billy Joel (Disc 1) Rock 1

    My Life 4:44 Billy Joel The Essential Billy Joel (Disc 1) Rock 1

    It’s Stil Rock And Roll To Me 2:58 Billy Joel The Essential Billy Joel (Disc 1) Rock 1

    You May Be Right 4:16 Billy Joel The Essential Billy Joel (Disc 1) Rock 1

    She’s Got A Way 3:02 Billy Joel The Essential Billy Joel (Disc 1) Rock 1

    Goodnight Saigon 7:05 Billy Joel The Essential Billy Joel (Disc 2) Rock 1

    An Innocent Man 5:21 Billy Joel The Essential Billy Joel (Disc 2) Rock 1

    Uptown Girl 3:18 Billy Joel The Essential Billy Joel (Disc 2) Rock 1

    The Longest Time 3:43 Billy Joel The Essential Billy Joel (Disc 2) Rock 1

    Tell Her About It 3:53 Billy Joel The Essential Billy Joel (Disc 2) Rock 1

    We Didn’t Start The Fire 4:50 Billy Joel The Essential Billy Joel (Disc 2) Rock 1

    Leningrad 4:06 Billy Joel The Essential Billy Joel (Disc 2) Rock 1

    The Downeaster “Alexa” 3:45 Billy Joel The Essential Billy Joel (Disc 2) Rock 1

    The River Of Dreams 4:08 Billy Joel The Essential Billy Joel (Disc 2) Rock 1

    Waltz #1 (Nunley’s Carousel) 6:55 Billy Joel The Essential Billy Joel (Disc 2) Rock 1

    Invention In C Minor 1:00 Billy Joel The Essential Billy Joel (Disc 2) Rock 1

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    Jeru3:13Miles DavisThe Essential Miles Davis (Disc 1)Jazz

    Tempus Fugit3:52Miles DavisThe Essential Miles Davis (Disc 1)Jazz

    Walkin’13:27Miles DavisThe Essential Miles Davis (Disc 1)Jazz

    ‘Round Midnight5:57Miles DavisThe Essential Miles Davis (Disc 1)Jazz

    Bye Bye Blackbird7:56Miles DavisThe Essential Miles Davis (Disc 1)Jazz

    New Rhumba4:38Miles DavisThe Essential Miles Davis (Disc 1)Jazz

    Generique2:49Miles DavisThe Essential Miles Davis (Disc 1)Jazz

    Summertime3:20Miles DavisThe Essential Miles Davis (Disc 1)Jazz

    So What9:24Miles DavisThe Essential Miles Davis (Disc 1)Jazz

    The Pan Piper3:54Miles DavisThe Essential Miles Davis (Disc 1)Jazz

    Someday My Prince Will Come9:04Miles DavisThe Essential Miles Davis (Disc 1)Jazz

    My Funny Valentine (Live)15:07Miles DavisThe Essential Miles Davis [Disc 2]Jazz

    E.S.P.5:31Miles DavisThe Essential Miles Davis [Disc 2]Jazz

    Nefertiti7:53Miles DavisThe Essential Miles Davis [Disc 2]Jazz

    Miles Runs The Voodoo Down14:04Miles DavisThe Essential Miles Davis [Disc 2]Jazz

    Little Church (Live)3:16Miles DavisThe Essential Miles Davis [Disc 2]Jazz

    Black Satin5:17Miles DavisThe Essential Miles Davis [Disc 2]Jazz

    Jean Pierre (Live)4:03Miles DavisThe Essential Miles Davis [Disc 2]Jazz

    Time After Time3:41Miles DavisThe Essential Miles Davis [Disc 2]Jazz

    Portia6:19Miles DavisThe Essential Miles Davis [Disc 2]Jazz

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    Evil Ways 3:57 Santana The Essential Santana [Disc 1] Rock 2

    Soul Sacrifice 6:37 Santana The Essential Santana [Disc 1] Rock 2

    Black Magic Woman/ Gypsy Queen 5:19 Santana The Essential Santana [Disc 1] Rock 1

    Oye Como Va 4:18 Santana The Essential Santana [Disc 1] Rock 2

    Samba Pa Ti 4:46 Santana The Essential Santana [Disc 1] Rock 2

    Everybody’s Everything 3:32 Santana The Essential Santana [Disc 1] Rock 2

    No One To Depend On 5:25 Santana The Essential Santana [Disc 1] Rock 2

    Toussaint L’Overture 5:56 Santana The Essential Santana [Disc 1] Rock 2

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    Subject Pronouns 3:34 Barron’s 501 Spanish Verbs Spoken & Audio 1

    Present Indicative 3:26 Barron’s 501 Spanish Verbs Spoken & Audio 1

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    Future 2:39 Barron’s 501 Spanish Verbs Spoken & Audio 1

    Conditional 3:25 Barron’s 501 Spanish Verbs Spoken & Audio 1

    Present Subjunctive 4:39 Barron’s 501 Spanish Verbs Spoken & Audio 1

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    Past Participle 2:45 Barron’s 501 Spanish Verbs Spoken & Audio 1

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    Present Participle 2:05 Barron’s 501 Spanish Verbs Spoken & Audio 1

    Progressive Forms 2:45 Barron’s 501 Spanish Verbs Spoken & Audio 1

    Infinitive 1:20 Barron’s 501 Spanish Verbs Spoken & Audio 1

    Ser (To Be) 2:06 Barron’s 501 Spanish Verbs Spoken & Audio 1

    Estar (To Be) 2:42 Barron’s 501 Spanish Verbs Spoken & Audio 1

    Cantar (To Sing) 2:00 Barron’s 501 Spanish Verbs Spoken & Audio 2

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    Recibir (To Reveive) 2:11 Barron’s 501 Spanish Verbs Spoken & Audio 1

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    Ami’s Song5:54

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  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    2019 movie night poster
    Jake Cosmos Aller Presents 2019 the year in Movies

    Jake’s Cosmos Aller’s Movies Watched During 2019.

    Like my book list, I have been keeping a list of movies and TV shows watched during the year. Here is my list of movies watched during 2019.

    I saw  movies/TV shows during the year. Many of them I saw while flying to and from Asia four times this year – I almost always watch five movies enroute as I can’t sleep very well on planes.

    Books read 2019

    Cosmos’s Music Play List 2018
    best movies list

    require list of best movies

    cosmos’s 2019 play listWould love to see what my friends have watched. For the first time I tried to grade the movie/show. I have been binge watching a lot of shows as well as movies of course. Most were English movies, but I did see some Korean movies as well.

    For 2019 I hope to see a lot more movies as a megabox theater opened about one mile from my house. It has a great shabu shabu restaurant, will soon have a sauna and a bowling ally. I can see spending a lot of time there! saw Bohemian Rhapsody there on Christmas day.

    hope to hear from you regarding your own favorite movies of the year.

    Purpose: Movie List

    Keep daily track of all movies watched, including title, main actors, and plot synopsis and mini review, include in daily journal and copy to Movie list. Use in conjunction with book read list to keep track of books and movies read and watched. Also plays attended and TV movie events.

    Also note when something is well written or produced and lesions I can learn for my own writing projects, and continue to write fan boy  stories and alternative  endings.. This year watch more Korean movies and TV and occasional Spanish or Bollywood movies as well as usual mix of SF, Thrillers, and comedies. Diversity the list a bit.

    best movies of the year for me were

    Bird Box
    Godzilla Kings of the Monsters
    Godzilla
    Avengers Ultra
    Avengers End Game
    Avengers infinity End
    SPider Man Coming Home
    A Wrinkle in Time 2018 version
    Aquarman
    Justice League

    best series for me were

    Night flyer series b
    War of the Worlds
    Kim’s connivence Netflix Korean drama
    another life Netflix drama
    stranger things season three
    discover season two
    Enterprise -finished series
    rim of the world Netflix original drama
    colony Netflix
    I Island Netflix
    THE AO

    List

    A series of unfortunate Events (Nextfix)
    Aquarman (theater) B
    49 Days Korean Movie B
    Dr Who Shada YS B
    Alien Code YS B
    Doomsday Device YS B
    Genesis YS D
    Point B YS B
    Memories of Alhambra Korean SF series B
    Glass in theater C
    Winter Kills YS C -disappointing despite great cast
    Heist 2001 version YS B
    Curse of the Golden Flower YS
    HG Wells Men in The Moon YS A-1
    The Rift YS
    Narnia Voyage of the Dawn Treader YS B
    Operation Chromite YS B
    The Assassin YS C did not finish
    Chuyang YS B
    The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo YS A
    Eraser b
    The Snows of Kilimanjaraco c
    Justice League b
    The Ghost and the Darkness b
    The A Team b
    Jack Reacher, Never Go Back b
    Night flyer series b
    Cold Pursuit
    War of the Worlds
    Agatha Christie – And then there were None
    Kungfu Yoga
    Kim’s connivence Netflix Korean drama
    another life Netflix drama
    stranger things season three
    discover season two
    Enterprise -finished series
    rim of the world Netflix original drama
    colony Netflix
    I Island Netflix
    THE AO
    Better Call Saul
    Bird Box
    Godzilla Kings of the Monsters
    Godzilla
    Avengers Ultron
    Avengers End Game
    Avengers infinity End
    SPider Man Coming Home
    BatMan First Knight Arises
    Sense Netflix Series
    Venom neflix
    A Wrinkle in Time 2018 version
    A wrinkle in time 2003 version (earlier)
    A wrinkle in Time OSF 2016
    Lost In Space season two
    Jurasic  Park Lost Lost World

    JokerJoker (2019 film)
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    Joker
    Joker (2019 film) poster.jpg
    Theatrical release poster
    Directed by Todd Phillips
    Produced by
    Todd Phillips
    Bradley Cooper
    Emma Tillinger Koskoff
    Written by
    Todd Phillips
    Scott Silver
    Based on Characters
    by DC Comics
    Starring Joaquin Phoenix
    Music by Hildur Guðnadóttir
    Cinematography Lawrence Sher
    Edited by Jeff Groth
    Production
    companies
    Warner Bros. Pictures
    DC Films
    Joint Effort
    Bron Creative
    Village Roadshow Pictures[1]
    Distributed by Warner Bros. Pictures
    Release date
    August 31, 2019 (Venice)
    October 4, 2019 (United States)
    Running time
    122 minutes[2]
    Country United States
    Language English
    Budget $55–70 million[3][4]
    Box office $1.063 billion[5][6]
    Joker is a 2019 American psychological thriller film directed and produced by Todd Phillips, who co-wrote the screenplay with Scott Silver. The film, based on DC Comics characters, stars Joaquin Phoenix as the Joker. Joker provides a possible origin story for the character; set in 1981, it follows Arthur Fleck, a failed stand-up comedian whose descent into insanity and nihilism inspires a violent counter-cultural revolution against the wealthy in a decaying Gotham City. Robert De Niro, Zazie Beetz, Frances Conroy, Brett Cullen, Glenn Fleshler, Bill Camp, Shea Whigham, and Marc Maron appear in supporting roles. Joker was produced by Warner Bros. Pictures, DC Films, and Joint Effort, in association with Bron Creative and Village Roadshow Pictures, and distributed by Warner Bros.Phillips conceived Joker in 2016 and wrote the script with Silver throughout 2017. The two were inspired by 1970s character studies and the films of Martin Scorsese (particularly Taxi Driver and The King of Comedy), who was initially attached to the project as a producer. The graphic novel Batman: The Killing Joke (1988) was the basis for the premise, but Phillips and Silver otherwise did not look to specific comics for inspiration. Phoenix became attached in February 2018 and was cast that July, while the majority of the cast signed on by August. Principal photography took place in New York City, Jersey City, and Newark, from September to December 2018. Joker is the first live-action theatrical Batman film to receive an R-rating from the Motion Picture Association of America, due to its violent and disturbing content.

    Joker premiered at the 76th Venice International Film Festival on August 31, 2019, where it won the Golden Lion, and was released in the United States on October 4, 2019. The film polarized critics; while Phoenix’s performance, Phillips’ direction, musical score, cinematography and production values were praised, the dark tone, portrayal of mental illness, and handling of violence divided responses.[7] Joker also generated concerns of inspiring real-world violence; the movie theater where the 2012 Aurora, Colorado mass shooting occurred during a screening of The Dark Knight Rises refused to show it. Despite this, the film became a major box office success, setting records for an October release. Joker has grossed over $1 billion, making it the first R-rated film to pass the billion-dollar mark at the worldwide box office, the seventh-highest-grossing film of 2019, and the 33rd-highest-grossing film of all time. At the 77th Golden Globe Awards, the film received four nominations, including Best Motion Picture – Drama.

    Contents
    1 Plot
    2 Cast
    3 Production
    3.1 Development
    3.2 Writing
    3.3 Pre-production
    3.4 Filming
    3.5 Post-production
    4 Marketing
    5 Release
    5.1 Theatrical
    5.1.1 Security concerns
    5.2 Home media
    6 Reception
    6.1 Box office
    6.2 Critical response
    6.3 Industry response
    6.4 Social commentary
    6.5 Accolades
    7 Future
    8 Notes
    9 References
    10 External links
    Plot
    In 1981, party clown, social outsider and aspiring stand-up comedian Arthur Fleck lives with his mother, Penny, in Gotham City. Gotham’s class society is rife with crime and unemployment, leaving segments of the population disenfranchised and impoverished. Arthur suffers from a medical disorder that causes him to laugh at inappropriate times, and depends on social services for medication. After a gang of delinquents attacks Arthur in an alley, his co-worker, Randall, gives him a gun for protection. Arthur meets his neighbor, single mother Sophie Dumond, and invites her to his upcoming stand-up comedy show at a nightclub.

    While entertaining at a children’s hospital, Arthur’s gun falls out of his pocket. Randall lies that Arthur bought the gun himself and Arthur is fired by his agent. On the subway, still in his clown makeup, Arthur is beaten by three drunken Wayne Enterprises businessmen who were harassing a female passenger; he shoots two in self-defense and executes the third. The murders are condemned by billionaire mayoral candidate Thomas Wayne, who labels those envious of more successful people as “clowns”. Demonstrations against Gotham’s rich begin, with protesters donning clown masks in Arthur’s image. Funding cuts shutter the social service program, leaving Arthur without medication.

    Arthur has difficulty delivering jokes for his comedy routine, but nevertheless, receives a standing ovation from the audience. After a date with Sophie, Arthur returns home and intercepts a letter written by Penny to Thomas Wayne, alleging that he is Thomas’s illegitimate son, and immediately berates his mother for hiding the truth. At Wayne Manor, Arthur talks to Thomas’s young son, Bruce, but flees after a scuffle with butler Alfred Pennyworth. Following a visit from two Gotham City Police Department detectives investigating Arthur’s involvement in the train murders, Penny suffers a stroke and is hospitalized. While Arthur stays with his mother in an emergency room, his childhood idol, talk show host Murray Franklin, mocks Arthur on TV by showing clips from the comedy routine on his show.

    At a public event, Arthur confronts Thomas, who tells him that Penny is delusional and not his biological mother, and Arthur begins to laugh before getting punched by Thomas. In denial, Arthur visits Arkham State Hospital and steals Penny’s case file; the file says Penny adopted Arthur as a baby and allowed her abusive boyfriend to harm them both. However, Penny alleged that Thomas used his influence to fabricate the adoption and commit her to the asylum to hide their affair. Distraught, Arthur returns home and enters Sophie’s apartment unannounced. Frightened, Sophie tells him to leave; their previous encounters were apparently delusions. The following day, Arthur goes to the hospital and kills Penny, suffocating her with a pillow.

    Arthur is invited to appear on Murray’s show due to the unexpected popularity of his comedy routine’s clips. As he prepares, Arthur is visited by Randall and fellow ex-colleague Gary. Arthur murders Randall for revenge, but leaves Gary unharmed for treating him well in the past. En route to the studio, Arthur is pursued by the two detectives onto a train filled with some of the clown protesters. One detective accidentally shoots a protester and incites a riot, allowing Arthur to escape.

    Before the show goes live, Arthur requests that Murray introduce him as Joker, a reference to Murray’s previous mockery. Arthur walks out to applause, but the mood quickly changes when he tells morbid jokes, confesses to be the killer from the train murders, and rants about how society abandons and harasses the disenfranchised. Arthur then fatally shoots Murray and is arrested as riots break out across all of Gotham. One rioter corners the Wayne family in an alley and murders Thomas and his wife Martha, sparing Bruce.[a] Arthur watches the city go up in chaos from the window of the police car and laughs in satisfaction. Rioters in an ambulance crash into the police car and free Arthur; he dances before the crowd and smears the blood on his face into a smile. At Arkham, Arthur laughs to himself about a joke and tells his psychiatrist she would not understand it. He runs from orderlies, leaving a trail of bloodied footprints.

    Cast
    Joaquin Phoenix as Arthur Fleck / Joker:
    A mentally ill, impoverished stand-up comedian disregarded by society,[9] whose history of abuse causes him to become a nihilistic criminal.[10] Phoenix had been interested in a low-budget “character study” of a comic book character, and said the film “feels unique, it is its own world in some ways, and maybe […] It might as well be the thing that scares you the most.”[11] Phoenix lost 52 pounds (24 kg) in preparation,[12][13] and based his laugh on “videos of people suffering from pathological laughter.”[14] He also sought to portray a character who audiences could not identify with and did not look to previous Joker actors for inspiration; instead, he read a book about political assassinations so he could understand killers and motivations.[10] Phoenix believes that Fleck is the actual Joker;[15] however, director Todd Phillips said that he intentionally left it ambiguous as to whether Arthur becomes the actual Joker as seen in traditional Batman stories or inspires a separate character.[16]
    Robert De Niro as Murray Franklin:[17]
    A talk show host who plays a role in Arthur’s downfall.[18] De Niro said his role in Joker pays homage to his character from The King of Comedy (1983), Rupert Pupkin, who is a comedian obsessed with a talk-show host.[17]
    Zazie Beetz as Sophie Dumond:[19]
    A cynical single mother and Arthur’s love interest.[19][20] Beetz, a “huge fan” of Phoenix, said that it was “an honor” to co-star with him,[21] and that she learned a lot working with him on set.[22]
    Frances Conroy as Penny Fleck: Arthur’s mentally and physically ill mother,[23] who formerly worked for Thomas Wayne.[24] Hannah Gross portrays a young Penny.[25]
    Additionally, Brett Cullen plays Thomas Wayne, a billionaire philanthropist running for mayor of Gotham.[26] Unlike in the comics, Thomas plays a role in the Joker’s origins and is less sympathetic than traditional incarnations.[27] Alec Baldwin was initially cast in the role but dropped out due to scheduling conflicts.[28][29] Douglas Hodge plays Alfred Pennyworth, the butler and caretaker of the Wayne family,[30] and Dante Pereira-Olson plays Bruce Wayne, Thomas’s son, who becomes the Joker’s archenemy Batman as an adult.[31][32]

    Additional cast members include: Glenn Fleshler and Leigh Gill as Randall and Gary, Arthur’s clown co-workers;[33][34] Bill Camp and Shea Whigham as two detectives in the Gotham City Police Department;[35] Marc Maron as Gene Ufland, a producer on Franklin’s show;[36][37] Josh Pais as Hoyt Vaughn, Arthur’s agent;[33][38] Brian Tyree Henry as a clerk at Arkham State Hospital;[39] Ben Warheit as a Wall Street banker who gets murdered by Arthur on a subway platform;[40] Gary Gulman as a comedian who performs his act at the restaurant before Arthur does;[41] and Bryan Callen as Javier, a co-worker of Arthur.[42] Justin Theroux has an uncredited cameo as a celebrity guest on Franklin’s show.[43]

    Production
    Development

    Joker director Todd Phillips in 2016
    Between 2014 and 2015, Joaquin Phoenix expressed interest in acting in a low-budget “character study” type of film about a comic book villain, like the DC Comics character Joker.[11] Phoenix had previously declined to act in the Marvel Cinematic Universe because he would have been required to play the roles, such as the Hulk and Doctor Strange, in multiple films.[44] He did not believe his idea for a film should cover the Joker, as he thought the character had been depicted in a similar way before, and tried to think of a different one. Phoenix’s agent suggested setting up a meeting with Warner Bros., but he declined.[11] Similarly, Todd Phillips had been offered to direct comic-based films a number of times, but declined because he thought they were “loud” and did not interest him. According to Phillips, Joker was created from his idea to create a different, more grounded comic book film.[12] He was attracted to the Joker because he did not think there was a definitive portrayal of the character, which he knew would provide considerable creative freedom.[16]

    Phillips pitched the idea for Joker to Warner Bros. after his film War Dogs premiered in August 2016.[12] Prior to War Dogs, Phillips was mostly known for his comedy films, such as Road Trip (2000), Old School (2003), and The Hangover (2009); War Dogs marked a venture into more unsettling territory.[45] During the premiere, Phillips realized “War Dogs wasn’t going to set the world on fire and I was thinking, ‘What do people really want to see?’”[12] He proposed that DC Films differentiate its slate from the competing Marvel Studios’ by producing low-budget, standalone films.[46][47] After the successful release of Wonder Woman (2017), DC Films decided to deemphasize the shared nature of its DC-based film franchise, the DC Extended Universe (DCEU).[48] In August 2017, Warner Bros. and DC Films revealed plans for the film, with Phillips directing and co-writing with Scott Silver, and Martin Scorsese set to co-produce with Phillips.[49]

    According to Kim Masters and Borys Kit of The Hollywood Reporter, Jared Leto, who portrayed the Joker in the DCEU, was displeased by the existence of a project separate from his interpretation.[50][51] In October 2019, Masters reported that Leto “felt ‘alienated and upset’” when he learned that Warner Bros.—which had promised him a standalone DCEU Joker film—let Phillips proceed with Joker, going as far as to ask his music manager Irving Azoff to get the project canceled. Masters added that Leto’s irritation was what caused him to end his association with Creative Artists Agency (CAA), as he believed “his agents should have told him about the Phillips project earlier and fought harder for his version of Joker.” However, sources associated with Leto deny that he attempted to get Joker canceled and left CAA because of it.[51]

    Warner Bros. pushed for Phillips to cast Leonardo DiCaprio as the Joker,[45] hoping to use his frequent collaborator Scorsese’s involvement to attract him.[50] However, Phillips said that Phoenix was the only actor he considered,[52] and that he and Silver wrote the script with Phoenix in mind, “The goal was never to introduce Joaquin Phoenix into the comic book movie universe. The goal was to introduce comic book movies into the Joaquin Phoenix universe.”[53] Phoenix said when he learned of the film, he became excited because it was the kind he was looking to make, describing it as unique and stating it did not feel like a typical “studio movie.”[11] It took him some time to commit to the role, as it intimidated him and he said “oftentimes, in these movies, we have these simplified, reductive archetypes, and that allows for the audience to be distant from the character, just like we would do in real life, where it’s easy to label somebody as evil, and therefore say, ‘Well, I’m not that.’”[53]

    Writing
    It was a yearlong process from when we finished the script just to get the new people on board with this vision, because I pitched it to an entirely different team than made it. There were emails about: ‘You realize we sell Joker pajamas at Target.’ There were a zillion hurdles, and you just sort of had to navigate those one at a time […] At the time, I would curse them in my head every day. But then I have to put it in perspective and go, ‘They’re pretty bold that they did this.’
    – Todd Phillips[12]
    Phillips and Silver wrote Joker throughout 2017, and the writing process took about a year.[54] According to producer Emma Tillinger Koskoff, it took some time to get approval for the script from Warner Bros., partly because of concerns over the content. Similarly, Phillips commented that there were “a zillion hurdles” during the year-long writing process due to the visibility of the character.[12] Phillips said that while the script’s themes may reflect modern society, the film was not intended to be political.[54] While the Joker had appeared in several films before, Phillips thought it was possible to produce a new story featuring the character. “It’s just another interpretation, like people do interpretations of Macbeth,” he told The New York Times.[52]

    The script draws inspiration from Scorsese films such as Taxi Driver (1976), Raging Bull (1980), and The King of Comedy (1983),[49][45] as well as Phillips’ Hangover Trilogy.[55] Other films Phillips has cited as inspiration include character studies released in the 1970s—such as Serpico (1973) and One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest (1975)—the silent film The Man Who Laughs (1928), and several musicals. Phillips said that aside from the tone, he did not consider Joker that different from his previous work, such as his Hangover films.[54] While the film’s premise was inspired by Alan Moore and Brian Bolland’s graphic novel Batman: The Killing Joke (1988), which depicts the Joker as a failed stand-up comedian,[12] Phillips said it does not “follow anything from the comic books… That’s what was interesting to me. We’re not even doing Joker, but the story of becoming Joker.”[56] Phillips later clarified that he meant they did not look to a specific comic for inspiration, but rather “picked and chose what we liked” from the character’s history.[57]

    Phillips and Silver found the most common Joker origin story, in which the character is disfigured after falling into a vat of acid, too unrealistic.[12] Instead, they used certain elements of the Joker lore to produce an original story,[58] which Phillips wanted to feel as authentic as possible.[12] Because the Joker does not have a definitive origin story in the comics, Phillips and Silver were given considerable creative freedom and “pushed each other every day to come up with something totally insane.”[54] However, they did try to retain the ambiguous “multiple choice” nature of the Joker’s past by positioning the character as an unreliable narrator—with entire storylines simply being his delusions[16]—and left what mental illnesses he suffers from unclear.[45] As such, Phillips said the entire film is open to interpretation.[16] One segment that has been confirmed to be real, according to Phillips in an interview, was Arthur’s appearance on Murray Franklin’s show, as the original intention was to cut to Sophie who is watching him on her TV just to show the audience she is still alive, but it was decided it would disrupt the narrative which was to see everything from Arthur’s point of view.[59]

    Pre-production
    Following the disappointing critical and financial performance of Justice League (2017), in January 2018 Walter Hamada replaced Jon Berg as the head of DC-based film production at Warner Bros.[60] Hamada sorted through the various DC films in development, canceling some while advancing work on others; the Joker film was set to begin filming in late 2018 with a small budget of $55 million.[3] Masters reported that Warner Bros. was reluctant to let Joker move forward, and gave it a small budget in an effort to dissuade Phillips.[51] By June, Robert De Niro was under consideration for a supporting role in the film.[61] The deal with Phoenix was finalized in July 2018,[62] after four months of persuasion from Phillips.[12] Immediately afterwards,[62] Warner Bros. officially green-lit the film,[63] titled it Joker, and gave it an October 4, 2019, release date.[64] Warner Bros. described the film as “an exploration of a man disregarded by society [that] is not only a gritty character study, but also a broader cautionary tale.”[65]

    Scorsese’s longtime associate Koskoff joined to produce,[66][67] although Scorsese left his producing duties due to other obligations.[66] Scorsese considered serving as an executive producer, but was preoccupied with his film The Irishman.[12] It was also confirmed that the film would have no effect on Leto’s Joker[68] and would be the first in a new series of DC films unrelated to the DCEU.[3] In July, Zazie Beetz was cast in a supporting role,[20] and De Niro entered negotiations in August.[18][69] Frances McDormand declined an offer to portray the mother of the Joker, and Frances Conroy was cast.[70][23] At the end of July, Marc Maron, who had recently finished filming the third season of the web television series GLOW,[37] and Bryan Callen joined the cast.[36][71] Alec Baldwin was cast as Thomas Wayne on August 27, but dropped out two days later due to scheduling conflicts.[28]

    Filming
    A corrugated silver metal subway train sits with its doors open in a station. Its rollsign reads “0 Local / To Old Gotham all times / Downtown & Tricorner”.
    A New York City Subway C train with a rollsign for the fictional 0 train left over from filming for Joker
    Principal photography commenced in September 2018 in New York City,[b] under the working title Romeo.[74] Shortly after filming began, De Niro, Brett Cullen, Shea Whigham, Glenn Fleshler, Bill Camp, Josh Pais, and Douglas Hodge were announced to have joined the film, with Cullen replacing Baldwin.[33][75] Bradley Cooper joined the film as a producer,[76] and the director of photography was Lawrence Sher, both of whom Phillips had previously collaborated with.[33] On September 22, a scene depicting a violent protest filmed at the Church Avenue station in Kensington, Brooklyn,[77] although the station was modified to look like the Bedford Park Boulevard station in the Bronx.[78] Filming of violent scenes also took place at the abandoned lower platform of the Ninth Avenue station in Sunset Park, Brooklyn.[79]

    According to Beetz, Phillips rewrote the entire script during production; because Phoenix lost so much weight for the film, there would not be an opportunity for reshoots. She recalled, “we would go into Todd’s trailer and write the scene for the night and then do it. During hair and makeup we’d memorize those lines and then do them and then we’d reshoot that three weeks later.”[80] Phillips recalled Phoenix sometimes walked off-set during filming because he lost self-control and needed to compose himself—to the confusion of other actors, who felt they had done something wrong. De Niro was one of the few Phoenix never walked out on, and De Niro said he was “very intense in what he was doing, as it should be, as he should be.”[81]

    Filming in Jersey City started on September 30 and shut down Newark Avenue, while filming in November, starting on November 9, shut down Kennedy Boulevard. Filming in Newark began on October 13 and lasted until October 16.[74] Shortly before the Newark filming, SAG-AFTRA received a complaint that extras were locked in subway cars for more than three hours during filming in Brooklyn, a break violation. However, the issue was quickly resolved after a representative visited the set.[82] That month, Dante Pereira-Olson joined the cast as a young Bruce Wayne.[30] Whigham said towards the end of October the film was in “the middle” of production, adding that it was an “intense” and “incredible” experience.[35] By mid-November, filming had moved back to New York.[83] Filming wrapped on December 3, 2018,[84] with Phillips posting a picture on his Instagram feed later in the month to commemorate the occasion.[85]

    Post-production
    Phillips confirmed he was in the process of editing Joker in March 2019.[86] At CinemaCon the following month, he stated the film was “still taking shape” and was difficult to discuss, as he hoped to maintain secrecy.[87] Phillips also stated that most reports surrounding the film were inaccurate, which he felt was because it is “an origin story about a character that doesn’t have a definitive origin.”[88] Brian Tyree Henry was also confirmed to have a role in the film.[38] The visual effects were provided by Scanline VFX and Shade VFX and supervised by Matthew Giampa and Bryan Godwin, with Erwin Rivera serving as the overall supervisor.[89]

    In August 2018, Hildur Guðnadóttir was hired to compose the film’s score.[90] Guðnadóttir began writing music after reading the script and meeting with Phillips, who “had a lot of strong ideas” about how he thought the score should sound. She worked on the Joker score alongside the score for the drama miniseries Chernobyl; Guðnadóttir said switching between the two was challenging because the scores were so different.[91] Additionally, the film features the songs “That’s Life”, “Send In the Clowns”, and “Rock and Roll Part 2”.[45][92] The use of “Rock and Roll Part 2” generated controversy when it was reported that its singer Gary Glitter (a convicted sex offender) would receive royalties, but it was later confirmed he would not.[92] The score was released on October 2, 2019 by WaterTower Music.[93]

    The film’s final budget was $55–70 million, considered by The Hollywood Reporter “a fraction” of the cost of a typical comic book-based film.[3][4] In comparison, the previous villain-centric DC film, Suicide Squad (2016), cost $175 million.[45] $25 million of Joker’s budget was covered by the Toronto-based financing company Creative Wealth Media, while Village Roadshow Pictures and Bron Studios each contributed to 25% of it.[94][4] Joker was also the first live-action theatrical film in the Batman film franchise to receive an R-rating from the Motion Picture Association of America, due to “strong bloody violence, disturbing behavior, language, and brief sexual images.”[95] In the United Kingdom, the BBFC gave the film a 15 certificate.[96]

    Marketing
    Phillips has promoted the film by posting set photos on his Instagram feed.[97] On September 21, 2018, he released test footage of Phoenix in-costume as the Joker, with “Laughing” by The Guess Who accompanying the footage.[98] At CinemaCon on April 2, 2019, Phillips unveiled the first trailer for the film,[38] which was released online the following day.[99] The trailer, prominently featuring the song “Smile” performed by Jimmy Durante, generated positive responses, with some commentators comparing it to Taxi Driver and Requiem for a Dream and praising Phoenix’s performance.[100][101] Writers described the trailer as dark and gritty,[102] with ComicBook.com’s Jenna Anderson feeling it appeared more like a psychological thriller than a comic book film.[38] Mark Hamill, who has voiced the Joker since the 1992 cartoon Batman: The Animated Series, expressed enthusiasm in a Twitter post.[103][104] Conversely, io9’s Germain Lussier said the trailer revealed too little and that it was too similar to photos Phillips posted on Instagram. While he still believed it exhibited potential, Lussier overall thought the trailer was not “a home run.”[105] The trailer received over eight million views in the first few hours of release.[106]

    On August 25, 2019, Phillips released six brief teasers that contained flashes of writing, revealing the second trailer would be released on August 28.[107] Filmmaker Kevin Smith commended the trailer, stating he thought the film “would still work even if [DC Comics] didn’t exist” and praising its uniqueness.[108] Overall, Deadline Hollywood estimated that Warner Bros. spent $120 million on promotion and advertisements.[4]

    Release
    Theatrical

    Joaquin Phoenix (left) at the 76th Venice International Film Festival, where Joker premiered.
    Joker premiered at the 76th Venice International Film Festival on August 31, 2019, where it received an eight-minute standing ovation and won the Golden Lion award.[109][110] It also screened at the Toronto International Film Festival on September 9, 2019.[111] The film was released theatrically by Warner Bros. Pictures on October 4, 2019 in the United States, and a day earlier in Australia and several other international markets.[112][113]

    Security concerns
    On September 18, 2019, the United States Army distributed an email warning service members of potential violence at theaters screening the film and noting the Joker character’s popularity among the incel community. A separate memo revealed the Army received “credible” information from Texas law enforcement “regarding the targeting of an unknown movie theater during the release.”[114] However, according to Deadline Hollywood, the FBI and the United States Department of Homeland Security found no credible threats surrounding the release of the film.[115]

    In an interview with TheWrap, Phillips expressed surprise at the backlash, stating he thought “it’s because outrage is a commodity” and calling critics of the film “far-left”.[116] Phoenix walked out of an interview by The Telegraph when asked if the film could inspire mass shooters. He later returned to finish the interview, but did not answer the question.[117] Following this, journalists were disinvited from the premiere at TCL Chinese Theatre, with only photographers being allowed to interact with the filmmakers and cast on the carpet. In a statement to Variety, Warner Bros. said that “A lot has been said about Joker, and we just feel it’s time for people to see the film.”[118][119]

    The film did not play at the Aurora, Colorado movie theater where the 2012 mass shooting occurred during a screening of The Dark Knight Rises. Three families of victims, as well as the mother of a witness, signed a letter to Warner Bros. with the request.[120] Additionally, Landmark Theaters has prohibited moviegoers from wearing Joker costumes during its run, while the Los Angeles and New York City Police Departments increased police visibility at area theaters, though they did not receive “any specific threat.”[121][24]

    Home media
    Joker was released on Digital HD on December 17, 2019,[122] and will be released on DVD, Blu-ray and Ultra HD Blu-ray on January 7, 2020.[123] It will be available on HBO Max when it launches in 2020.[124]

    Reception
    Box office
    As of December 23, 2019, Joker has grossed $333.5 million in the United States and Canada, and $729.5 million in other territories, for a worldwide total of $1.063 billion.[5][6] It is the seventh-highest-grossing film of 2019 and the highest-grossing R-rated film of all time,[125] as well as the first R-rated film to pass the billion-dollar mark.[126] In terms of budget-to-gross ratio, Joker is also the most profitable film based on a comic book,[127] due to its small budget and little decline in week-to-week grosses during its theatrical run.[128] Deadline Hollywood estimated it would turn a profit of about $464 million when factoring together all expenses and revenues.[129]

    In August 2019, BoxOffice magazine analyst Shawn Robbins wrote that he expected Joker to gross $60–90 million during its opening weekend in North America.[130] Following the film’s premiere, BoxOffice predicted Joker could open to $70–95 million domestically.[131] Later updating to $85–105 million, Robbins suggested it could become the first October release to open to over $100 million, and surpass the record set by Venom in 2018.[132] However, Comscore’s senior media analyst Paul Dergarabedian thought the film would open closer to $50 million because it is not a “typical comic-book movie.”[133] Three weeks prior to its release, official industry tracking projected the film would debut to $65–80 million, with some estimates going as high as $90 million.[134] The week of its release, Atom Tickets announced pre-sale totals for the film were outpacing those of Venom and It Chapter Two ($91.1 million debut), and that Joker was its second-bestselling R-rated film of 2019 behind John Wick: Chapter 3 – Parabellum.[135]

    Joker opened in 4,374 theaters in North America and made $39.9 million on its first day, including $13.3 million from Thursday night previews, besting Venom’s respective October records.[4] It went on to break Venom’s record for the biggest October opening, finishing the weekend with a domestic total of $96.2 million. The film set career records for Phoenix, Phillips, and De Niro, and was the fourth-largest debut for an R-rated film of all-time.[136] It was also Warner Bros.’ biggest domestic opening in two years.[137] In its second weekend the film fell just 41.8% to $55.9 million, remaining in first and marking the best second-weekend October total (besting Gravity’s $43.1 million in 2013).[138] It made $29.2 million in its third weekend and $19.2 million in its fourth, finishing second behind Maleficent: Mistress of Evil both times.[139][140]

    Worldwide, the film was projected to debut to around $155 million, including $75 million from 73 overseas territories.[141] It made $5.4 million from four countries on its first day and $18.7 million from 47 in its second, for a two-day total of $24.6 million. It went on to greatly exceed expectations, making $140.5 million from overseas territories and a total $234 million worldwide. Its largest markets were South Korea (a Warner Bros. record $16.3 million), the United Kingdom ($14.8 million), Mexico ($13.1 million) and Japan ($7 million).[142] With this, it became the biggest worldwide opening for an October film.[137] During its second weekend, the film made an additional $125.7 million worldwide,[143] and $77.9 million in its third.[144] By this point, industry analysts expected Joker to become the highest-grossing R-rated film of all time, with some suggesting that it could finish its run with over $1 billion.[145] The film became the highest-grossing R-rated film in its fourth weekend, during which it grossed $47.8 million overseas,[146] and passed the billion-dollar mark about a month into its theatrical release.[126]

    Critical response

    Joaquin Phoenix (pictured in 2018) received universal critical acclaim for his performance as the Joker, a performance cited as one of the best of his career.[147]
    On review aggregator website Rotten Tomatoes, the film holds an approval rating of 69% based on 526 reviews, with an average rating of 7.26/10. The site’s critical consensus reads, “Joker gives its infamous central character a chillingly plausible origin story that serves as a brilliant showcase for its star – and a dark evolution for comics-inspired cinema.”[148] Metacritic, which uses a weighted average, assigned the film a score of 59 out of 100 based on 58 critics, indicating “mixed or average reviews.”[149] Audiences polled by CinemaScore gave the film an average grade of “B+” on an A+ to F scale, while those at PostTrak gave it an overall positive score of 84% (with an average 4 out of 5 stars) and a 60% “definite recommend.”[4]

    Mark Kermode of The Observer rated the film 4 out of 5 stars, stating that, “Joker has an ace card in the form of Joaquin Phoenix’s mesmerisingly physical portrayal of a man who would be king.”[150] Writing for IGN, Jim Vejvoda gave Joker a perfect score, writing the film “would work just as well as an engrossing character study without any of its DC Comics trappings; that it just so happens to be a brilliant Batman-universe movie is icing on the Batfan cake.” He found it a powerful and unsettling allegory of contemporary neglect and violence, and described Phoenix’s performance as the Joker as engrossing and “Oscar-worthy.”[151] Similarly, Xan Brooks of The Observer—who also gave the film a perfect score—called it “gloriously daring and explosive” and appreciated how Phillips used elements from Scorsese films to create an original story.[152] Variety’s Owen Gleiberman wrote, “Phoenix is astonishing as a mentally ill geek who becomes the killer-clown Joker in Todd Phillips’ neo-Taxi Driver knockout: the rare comic-book movie that expresses what’s happening in the real world.”[153]

    ComicBook.com’s Brandon Davis acclaimed Joker as a groundbreaking comic book adaptation that he found scarier than most 2019 horror films. Davis compared it favorably to the 2008 Batman film The Dark Knight, praised the cinematography and performances, and called it a film that needed to be seen to be believed.[154] Deadline Hollywood’s Pete Hammond believes the film redefines the Joker and is “impossible to shake off.” Hammond also praised the story and performances, and summarized the film as “a bravura piece of filmmaking that speaks to the world we are actually living in today in ways that few movies do.”[155] Peter Travers of Rolling Stone said he was lost for words in describing Phoenix’s performance, calling the film “gut-wrenching” and “simply stupendous.”[156]

    However, David Ehrlich of IndieWire was more mixed and gave the film a “C+.” He felt that while “Joker is the boldest and most exciting superhero movie since The Dark Knight,” it was “also incendiary, confused, and potentially toxic.” Ehrlich thought that the film would make DC fans happy and praised Phoenix’s performance, but criticized Phillips’ direction and the lack of originality.[157] A more critical review came from Glenn Kenny of RogerEbert.com, who gave the film two stars out of four. Though he praised the performances and thought the story worked, Kenny criticized the social commentary and Phillips’ direction, finding the film too derivative and believing its focus was “less in entertainment than in generating self-importance.”[158] In an analysis of the character Joker, Onmanorama’s Sajesh Mohan wrote that the movie was cliché-ridden—the only original part being Joaquin Phoenix’s acting. “The movie, with great pain and in detail, explains how Arthur Fleck turns into Joker dejected by the way the world treats him. Thanks to Phillips and Silver, Phoenix was able to bring out the king among the Jokers,” the analysis read.[159]

    Time magazine’s Stephanie Zacharek, in a negative review, labeled Phoenix’s performance as over-the-top and felt that while Phillips tried to “[give] us a movie all about the emptiness of our culture… he’s just offering a prime example of it.” She argued the plot was nonexistent, “dark only in a stupidly adolescent way,” and “stuffed with phony philosophy.”[160] Meanwhile, NPR’s Glen Weldon thought the film lacked innovation and said its sympathetic take on the Joker was “wildly unconvincing and mundanely uninteresting.” Weldon also described Joker as trying too hard to deviate from the comics and, as a result, coming off as an imitation of films like Taxi Driver.[161] Peter Bradshaw of The Guardian called it “the most disappointing film of the year.” While praising Phoenix’s performance and the first act, he criticized the film’s political plot developments and overall found it too derivative of various Scorsese films.[162]

    Industry response
    Joker generated positive responses from industry figures. DC Comics chief creative officer Jim Lee praised it as “intense, raw and soulful,” and said that it remained true to the character despite deviating from the source material.[147] Actor Mark Hamill, who has voiced the Joker in animation and video games, thought the film “brilliantly” reinvented the character and gave it “[two] thumbs up.”[163] Documentary filmmaker Michael Moore called Joker a “cinematic masterpiece” and said it was a “danger to society” if people did not see it.[164] Josh Brolin, who portrays Thanos in the Marvel Cinematic Universe, found the film powerful: “To appreciate Joker I believe you have to have either gone through something traumatic in your lifetime (and I believe most of us have) or understand somewhere in your psyche what true compassion is.”[165] Actor Vincent D’Onofrio vocally praised Phoenix’s performance in the film on Twitter, stating that he “deserves recognition for this performance,” while actress Jessica Chastain agreed, replying, “it’s one of the greatest pieces of acting I’ve ever seen.”[166] Actress and writer Phoebe Waller-Bridge also praised the film, stating: “I think the reason people got so uncomfortable is because it feels too true, too raw. I was watching it and thinking to myself, God, if this came out a year into Obama’s time in office, I don’t think we’d be feeling as worried about it”.[167]

    Social commentary
    Further information: Mental healthcare in the United States
    Joker deals with the themes of mental illness and its effects.[168] Its depiction of the Joker has been described as reminiscent of those who commit mass shootings in the United States as well as members of the online incel community.[169][170] Vejvoda, Hammond, and The Guardian’s Christina Newland interpreted the film as a cautionary tale—society’s ignorance of those who are less fortunate will create a person like the Joker.[151][155][171] Stephen Kent, writing for The Washington Examiner, described Arthur Fleck as blending shared aspects of mass shooters, and interpreted its message as a reminder that society is riddled with men like the Joker.[169] Writing in People’s World, Chauncey K. Robinson said the film “walks a fine line between exploration and validation” of Joker’s character, and is “ultimately an in-your-face examination of a broken system that creates its own monsters.”[172]

    Some writers have expressed concern that Joker’s sympathetic portrayal of a homicidal maniac could inspire real-world violence.[173][174] Richard Lawson of Vanity Fair found the film was too sympathetic towards “white men who commit heinous crimes;” and that the social-politics ideologies represented in the film are “evils that are far more easily identifiable” to people “who shoot up schools and concerts and churches, who gun down the women and men they covet and envy, who let loose some spirit of anarchic animus upon the world—there’s almost a woebegone mythos placed on them in the search for answers.”[175] Jim Geraghty of National Review wrote he was “worried that a certain segment of America’s angry, paranoid, emotionally unstable young men will watch Joaquin Phoenix descending into madness and a desire to get back at society by hurting as many people as possible and exclaim, ‘finally, somebody understands me!’”[176] Contrarily, Michael Shindler, reviewing the film in Mere Orthodoxy, while agreeing that Joker depicts a sympathetic wish fulfillment fantasy, contends (drawing on insights from Sigmund Freud and Jacques Lacan) that it is for precisely that reason that the film will, if anything, preemptively quell real-world violence by rendering “the Flecks of the world into meek somnambulists.”[177]

    British neurocriminologist Adrian Raine commented on Joker’s depiction: “For 42 years, I’ve studied the cause of crime and violence. And while watching this film, I thought, ‘Wow, what a revelation this was’. I need to buy this movie down the road, make excerpt clips of it to illustrate […] It is a great educational tool about the making of the murderer. That threw me.”[178] Psychiatrist Kamran Ahmed highlighted the factors in Arthur’s childhood such as parental abuse and loss, and family history of mental illness in the genesis of his condition.[179] American psychiatrist Imani Walker, who is known for her Bravo television series Married to Medicine Los Angeles and working with violent criminals with mental disorders, analyzed the Joker’s apparent mental disorders and circumstances, but also notes that Arthur was trying to get help before his downfall. She says of Arthur and others in poverty who have mental illness: “We as a society don’t even pretend that they’re real people. And that’s what this movie is about. He never had a chance.”[180]

    During a Five Star Movement event in October 2019, Italian comedian and politician Beppe Grillo gave a speech wearing the Joker’s makeup.[181] References to the character were also found in anti-government protests worldwide.[182] During the 2019 Lebanese protests, a group of graffiti artists called Ashekm painted a mural of the Joker holding a Molotov cocktail, and it was also reported that there was a Joker facepaint station at the protests in Beirut.[182] In Los Ángeles, Chile, during the 2019 Chilean protests, the phrase “We are all clowns”, which is adopted by Gotham City protesters in the movie, was written at the foot of a statue.[182] In Hong Kong, protesters challenged an emergency decree prohibiting the wearing of masks by wearing those of fictional characters such as the Joker.[182]

    Micah Uetricht, managing director of Jacobin, opined in a review published by The Guardian that he was shocked that the media did not understand the movie’s message: “we got a fairly straightforward condemnation of American austerity: how it leaves the vulnerable to suffer without the resources they need, and the horrific consequences for the rest of society that can result.”[183] Ahmed also highlights the lack of funding for already-stretched mental health services worldwide being alluded to.[179]

    Accolades
    Main article: List of accolades received by Joker (2019 film)
    Joker won the Golden Lion at the 76th Venice International Film Festival.[184] The film received four nominations at the 77th Golden Globe Awards, including Best Motion Picture – Drama, Best Director for Todd Phillips, and Best Actor – Motion Picture Drama for Joaquin Phoenix.[185] It received seven nominations at the 25th Critics’ Choice Awards, including Best Picture, Best Actor for Phoenix, and Best Adapted Screenplay.[186] The American Film Institute included Joker as one of the top 10 films of 2019.[187]

    Future
    Joker was intended to be a standalone film with no sequels,[87] although Warner Bros. intends for it to launch DC Black, a line of DC Comics-based films unrelated to the DCEU with darker, more experimental material.[46][188] While Phillips said in August 2019 that he would be interested in making a sequel, depending on the film’s performance and if Phoenix is interested,[55] he later clarified that “the movie’s not set up to [have] a sequel. We always pitched it as one movie, and that’s it.”[189] In October 2019, Phoenix spoke to Peter Travers of possibly reprising the role of Arthur, centering around Travers’ asking of Phoenix if he considers Joker to be his “dream role.” Phoenix stated, “I can’t stop thinking about it … if there’s something else we can do with Joker that might be interesting,”[190] and concluded, “It’s nothing that I really wanted to do prior to working on this movie. I don’t know that there is [more to do] … Because it seemed endless, the possibilities of where we can go with the character.”[191]

    On November 20, 2019, The Hollywood Reporter announced that a sequel was in development, with Phillips, Silver, and Phoenix expected to reprise their duties; however, Deadline Hollywood reported the same day that The Hollywood Reporter’s story was false and that negotiations had not even begun.[192][193] Phillips responded to the reports by saying that he had discussed a sequel with Warner Bros. and it remained a possibility, but it was not in development.[194]

    lost in space
    lost in space

    Lost in Space Season 2 is now streaming on Netflix, just in time for the Christmas celebrations. The second season of Netflix’s sci-fi space adventure continues the story of Robinsons and their robot companion who are stranded on an alien planet, trying to survive against all odds, and planning a way to somehow reach the Resolute spacecraft. Just like season 1, the second season of Lost in Space also has ten episodes, and starts with the group trying to power up the Jupiter 2 spacecraft and ensure survival by reaching their destination – the Alpha Centauri star system.

     

    Here’s Netflix’s official synopsis of Lost in Space Season 2:

    There’s more danger — and adventure — ahead for the Robinson family! With the Jupiter 2 stranded on a mysterious ocean planet without their beloved Robot, the Robinsons must work together, alongside the mischievous and manipulative Dr. Smith and the always charming Don West, to make it back to the Resolute and reunite with the other colonists. But they quickly find all is not as it seems. A series of incredible new threats and unexpected discoveries emerge as they look for the key to finding Robot and safe passage to Alpha Centauri. They will stop at nothing to keep their family safe… survival is a Robinson specialty after all.

    Developed by Matt Sazama and Burk Sharpless, the second season of Lost in Space brings JJ Field on board who plays the recurring guest role of Ben Adler, an expert on AI and advanced spaceship systems. Molly Parker and Toby Stephens return as parents Maureen and John respectively, alongside Taylor Russell, Maxwell Jenkins, and Mina Sundwall portraying the siblings Judy, Will, and Penny. The showrunners have trimmed down the average length of episodes in season 2, most of which are now below the 50-minute mark.

    The second season of Lost in Space is spread across 10 episodes and is now streaming on Netflix.

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    a wrinkle in time
    wrinkle in time
    1. A Wrinkle in Time is a 2018 American science fantasy adventure film directed by Ava DuVernay and written by Jennifer Lee and Jeff Stockwell, based on Madeleine L’Engle’s 1962 novel of the same name. Produced by Walt Disney Pictures and Whitaker Entertainment, the story follows a young girl who, with the help of three astral travelers, sets off on a quest to find her missing father. The film stars Oprah Winfrey, Reese Witherspoon, Mindy Kaling, Storm Reid, Gugu Mbatha-Raw, Michael Peña, Zach Galifianakis, and Chris Pine.

    It is Disney’s second film adaptation of L’Engle’s novel, following a 2003 television film. Development began in 2010, with DuVernay signing on to direct in February 2016. Principal photography began on November 2, 2016 in Los Angeles, California. Near the end of filming, production moved to New Zealand, where photography ended on February 25, 2017. With an estimated production budget of $103 million, the film became the first live-action film with a nine-digit budget to be directed by a black woman.[7][8][9]
    With a total production and marketing budget of around $150 million,[10] the film was one of the biggest box office bombs in history, with losses of up to $131 million.[11][12][13] It was the second least successful film of the year, behind Mortal Engines. The film received mixed reviews, with critics taking issue “with the film’s heavy use of CGI and numerous plot holes”, while others “celebrated its message of female empowerment and diversity”.[14]
    Contents

    Plot[edit]
    Thirteen-year-old middle school student Meg Murry struggles to adjust to her school and home life since her father Alex, a renowned scientist, mysteriously disappeared while studying astrophysics when she was very young. Both Meg and her mother Kate believed he solved the question of humanity’s existence and theorized that he was teleported to another world.
    One evening, Meg’s younger brother Charles Wallace welcomes Mrs. Whatsit, a red-haired stranger in an extravagant white dress, into the Murry family house. Mrs. Whatsit claims that the tesseract, a type of space-travel Alex was working on, is real. The next day, while walking their dog, they meet one of Meg’s classmates, Calvin O’Keefe. He joins them to go to the house of Mrs. Who, a friend of Charles Wallace’s and a strange woman who speaks only in quotations.
    Meg and Charles Wallace invite Calvin to dinner. Afterwards Meg and Calvin go into her backyard where Mrs. Whatsit appears with Mrs. Who and another woman, Mrs. Which. The three reveal themselves as astral travelers and lead Meg, Calvin, and Charles Wallace through a tesseract, taking them to a distant planet named Uriel, third planet from the star Malak in Messier 101.
    After learning from the flowers that Alex has been to Uriel and since departed, Mrs. Whatsit transforms into a beautiful green flying creature and flies the children into the atmosphere where they see a dark shadow known as The IT. After gaining the women’s trust, Meg and the others tesser to another planet called Orion in the ‘belt’ of the name sake constellation to meet with a seer called Happy Medium to seek his help to find Alex.
    Happy Medium shows them that Meg’s father tessered to Uriel, then Ixchel and got trapped when he tessered to Camazotz, The IT’s homeworld. After Mrs. Which explains that The IT represents all the greed, anger, pride, selfishness, and low self-esteem in the world, she shows the children personal examples of these characteristics, including an elderly friend and neighbor of Charles Wallace’s getting mugged at a bus stop, Meg’s school bully Veronica Kiley’s extreme self-consciousness about her weight, and that Calvin, despite being popular at school, is forced and abused by his father to be a perfectionist. Given the news that Alex is on dangerous and evil Camazotz, the three Mrs. insist that they all travel back to Earth to regroup and make a plan, but Meg’s strong will to not leave without her father overrides the tesseract, and she unintentionally redirects them to Camazotz.
    Upon arriving in a field on Camazotz, Mrs. Which, Mrs. Whatsit, and Mrs. Who find they are unable to stay because Camazotz’s evil is stronger than their light. Before they depart, they bestow gifts: Mrs. Who gives Meg her glasses, Mrs. Whatsit gives Meg the knowledge of her faults, and Mrs. Which gives the command to never separate.
    After the Mrs. leave, trees sprout up out of the ground and a forest appears. Meg and Calvin get separated from Charles Wallace by the wild forest. They desperately race to get to the wall to prevent a tornado-earthquake storm called the Land Monster that is destroying the forest. Once creatively getting past the wall, they reunite with Charles Wallace and stumble across an neighborhood where all the children are bouncing balls in perfect sync. After calling their children inside, a lady invites them to come inside her house for a meal, Meg declines the offer and reminds Calvin and Charles Wallace to not trust anyone in Camazotz.
    Next, the surroundings change and the three children find themselves on a beach where they meet The IT in its bodyguard form, Red. He offers the starving children food and tells them that Alex is safe and happy. He says there is nothing to worry about, but Calvin and Meg realize something is wrong when Charles Wallace proclaims that the food tastes like sand. When Red starts repeating the times tables, Charles Wallace is hypnotized by the rhythm, enabling The IT to take control of his mind.
    As Meg and Calvin pursue Red and Charles Wallace, they find themselves in a seemingly empty, white, spherical room after Meg pushes umbrellas out of her way, the “CENTRAL Central Intelligence.” Charles Wallace’s personality is different and he insults Meg and Calvin, while Red shuts down and disappears. Using Mrs. Who’s glasses, Meg discovers and then climbs an invisible staircase to a room where her father is imprisoned. After a tearful reunion, Meg brings Alex out of captivity, but Charles Wallace, under the influence of The IT’s power, forcefully drags them to meet his master. As Calvin and Meg fall under The IT’s power, Alex opens another tesser and prepares to escape with the children, abandoning Charles Wallace. Meg refuses and projects out of the tesser herself, leaving her alone. When she confronts Charles Wallace, she realizes The IT uses deception and hatred to fuel his power. Expressing her love for her brother and using the knowledge that she is imperfect, Meg frees Charles Wallace and let The IT free the control on Camazotz. The three Mrs. reappeared and congratulate Meg’s victory and Mrs. Which says that she and Charles Wallace became true warriors and they tesser back home.
    After returning home, Meg, Charles Wallace reunited with her dad and mom and they assure each other that they love each other. Calvin leaves Meg to talk to his father after saying a few words to Meg and she stares at the sky, thanking the Mrs.
    Cast[edit]
    Oprah Winfrey as Mrs. Which, an astral being as old as the universe
    Reese Witherspoon as Mrs. Whatsit, an astral being from the planet Uriel
    Mindy Kaling as Mrs. Who, an astral being from the planet Ixchel
    Storm Reid as Meg Murry, a gifted young girl
    Lyric Wilson as a young Meg
    Levi Miller as Calvin O’Keefe, Meg’s classmate and friend
    Deric McCabe as Charles Wallace Murry, Meg’s precocious adopted six-year-old brother
    Chris Pine as Dr. Alexander Murry, Meg and Charles Wallace’s long-lost father and Kate’s husband
    Gugu Mbatha-Raw as Dr. Kate Murry, Meg and Charles Wallace’s mother and Alex’s wife
    Zach Galifianakis as Happy Medium, a seer from the planet Orion.
    Michael Peña as Red,[15] a form of the IT
    David Oyelowo as The IT, Red’s true diabolical form[15]
    Andre Holland as James Jenkins, the principal of Meg, Calvin and Charles Wallace’s school[15]
    Rowan Blanchard as Veronica Kiley, a student who bullies Meg[15]
    Bellamy Young as Camazotz Woman,[15] a mother from the Camazotz neighbourhood
    Conrad Roberts as Elegant Man,[15] an elder neighbour and friend of Charles Wallace.
    Yvette Cason as Teacher,[15] a gossipy, jealous, teacher
    Will McCormack as Teacher,[15] another gossipy, jealous teacher
    Daniel MacPherson as Mr. O’Keefe,[15] Calvin’s abusive father
    Production[edit]
    Development[edit]
    In October 2010, Walt Disney Pictures retained the film rights for the 1962 novel A Wrinkle in Time, by Madeleine L’Engle, which had previously been made as a 2003 television film. Following the financial success of Tim Burton’s Alice in Wonderland (2010), Disney hired Jeff Stockwell to write the screenplay for Cary Granat and his new Bedrock Studios. Granat had previously worked with Disney on the Chronicles of Narnia and Bridge to Terabithia films.[16] The project’s budget was slated to be $35 million, which the company compared to “District 9” and “Bridge to Terabithia,” both of which were made for less than $30 million.[17]
    However, A Wrinkle in Time was part of a new California Film Commission tax credit program, which offset production costs considerably.[18] On August 5, 2014, Jennifer Lee was announced as the screenwriter, taking over from Stockwell, who wrote the first draft.[19][20]
    On February 8, 2016, it was reported that Ava DuVernay had been offered the job of directing the film, and she was confirmed to direct later that same month.[21][22] She became the first non white woman to direct a live-action film with a production budget of more than $100 million.[23] The decision received positive sentiments in the media industry. Oprah Winfrey was happy to see this because DuVernay herself broke barriers for non white people in the film industry.[24] “So I do imagine, to be a brown-skinned girl of any race throughout the world, looking up on that screen and seeing Storm, I think that is a capital A, capital W, E, some, AWESOME, experience.”[24]
    Irene Monroe of The Cambridge Day expressed her feelings that Ava DuVernay was a superb choice of a director, due to the fact that she was able to correctly highlight and expose the struggles experienced by young African-American girls.[24]
    Casting[edit]
    On July 26, 2016, Variety reported that Oprah Winfrey began final negotiations to join the film to play Mrs. Which, the eldest of the three Mrs. Ws, celestial beings who guide the children along their journey.[25] On September 7, 2016, Reese Witherspoon and Mindy Kaling were in talks to join the film, with Witherspoon to play Mrs. Whatsit, a chatty, grandmotherly sprite, and Kaling to play the quotation-reciting Mrs. Who.[26] On September 13, 2016, Storm Reid was cast in the lead role of Meg Murry, a young girl traumatized by the disappearance of her scientist father years before.[27]
    In October 2016, Gugu Mbatha-Raw and Chris Pine were cast as Meg’s parents, Drs. Kate and Alex Murry.[28][29]On November 1, 2016, additional cast announcements included Zach Galifianakis as Happy Medium, André Holland as Principal Jenkins, Levi Miller as Calvin, and Deric McCabe as Charles Wallace, along with Bellamy Young, Rowan Blanchard and Will McCormack.[30] Later, Michael Peña joined the cast to play Red.[31] The film producers are James Whitaker and Catherine Hand.[30]
    Filming[edit]
    Principal photography on the film began November 2, 2016, in Los Angeles, California.[30][32][33] Tobias A. Schliessler was the film’s cinematographer, Naomi Shohan as production designer, Paco Delgado as costume designer, and Rich McBride as the film’s visual effects supervisor.[30][34] During production, DuVernay asked McBride to be as flexible as possible on visual effects sequences to enable her to make changes and incorporate new ideas during shooting.[35]
    Filming for A Wrinkle in Time took place in multiple locations including Eureka, California, in Humboldt County, starting November 29, 2016.[36]
    After Los Angeles, production moved to New Zealand for two weeks.[30] During the last two weeks of February 2017, filming locations for A Wrinkle in Time were in Central Otago, New Zealand.[37] Actors and crew were in New Zealand for two weeks to shoot scenes in the Southern Alps, including at Hunter Valley Station near Lake Hāwea, with cast and crew treated to a traditional Māori powhiri and karakia.[38] Filming wrapped in New Zealand’s South Island after two weeks, and DuVernay declared the cast and crew’s love for New Zealand in an Instagram post.[39]
    Music[edit]
    Main article: A Wrinkle in Time (soundtrack)
    On September 28, 2017, Ramin Djawadi was announced as the composer for the film, replacing Jonny Greenwood, who was initially chosen to compose, and scored the film.[40] On February 20, 2018, it was announced that the soundtrack would feature appearances from Sade, Sia, Kehlani, Chloe x Halle, Freestyle Fellowship, DJ Khaled, and Demi Lovato.[41]
    Release[edit]
    A Wrinkle in Time premiered at the El Capitan Theatre on February 26, 2018, with its theatrical release on March 9, 2018.[42][43] This was a month ahead of its initial release date of April 6, 2018.[44]
    A Wrinkle in Time was released by Walt Disney Studios Home Entertainment on 4K UHD Blu-Ray, Blu-Ray, and DVD on June 5, 2018.[45]
    Reception[edit]
    Box office[edit]
    A Wrinkle in Time grossed $100.5 million in the U.S. and Canada, and $32.2 million in other territories, for a worldwide total of $132.7 million.[5] A combined $250 million was spent on production and advertisement.[46][12][13] Following Disney’s Q2 earnings report in May 2018, Yahoo! Finance deduced the film would lose the studio $86–186 million,[47] and in April 2019, Deadline Hollywood calculated the film lost $130.6 million, when factoring together all expenses and revenues.[48] The film’s financial failure meant that Ava DuVernay became the first African-American woman to direct a film that earned and lost at least $100 million domestically.[49][9]
    In the U.S. and Canada, A Wrinkle in Time was released alongside The Hurricane Heist, Gringo, and The Strangers: Prey at Night, and was projected to gross $30–38 million from 3,980 theaters in its opening weekend.[50] It made $10.2 million on its first day, including $1.3 million from Thursday night previews. It went on to debut to $33.3 million, finishing second behind Disney’s own Black Panther ($41.1 million in its fourth weekend).[51] In its second weekend, the film made $16.6 million, dropping 50% to fourth place.[52] On June 15, in its 15th week of release, the film returned to a total of 285 theaters, often as part of a double-feature with Incredibles 2. It ended up making $1.7 million (a 1,600% increase from the previous weekend), pushing the total U.S. gross to $100 million.[53]
    Internationally, the film opened in six countries alongside the U.S. and grossed $6.3 million in its opening weekend, Russia being the largest market with $4.1 million.[54]
    Critical response[edit]
    On review aggregator website Rotten Tomatoes, the film has an approval rating of 42% based on 306 reviews, and an average rating of 5.26/10. The website’s critical consensus reads, “A Wrinkle in Time is visually gorgeous, big-hearted, and occasionally quite moving; unfortunately, it’s also wildly ambitious to a fault, and often less than the sum of its classic parts.”[55] On Metacritic, the film earned a weighted average score of 53 out of 100, based on 52 critics, indicating “mixed or average reviews.”[56] Audiences polled by CinemaScore gave the film an average grade of “B” on an A+ to F scale, while PostTrak reported filmgoers gave it a 75% overall positive score; audience members under age 18 gave it an average grade of “A–” and a positive score of 89%.[51]
    Alonso Duralde of TheWrap praised the film’s visuals and performances, writing, “Awash in bold colors, bright patterns and ebullient kids, director Ava DuVernay’s new take on ‘A Wrinkle in Time’ dazzles its way across time and space even if it doesn’t quite stick the landing.”[57] David Ehrlich of IndieWire gave the film a “C+” and praised what he described as its ambition, saying: “It almost doesn’t matter that the movie is too emotionally prescriptive to have any real power, or too high on imagination to leave any room for wonder; DuVernay evinces such faith in who she is and what she’s doing that ‘A Wrinkle in Time’ remains true to itself even when everything on screen reads false.”[58] Jamie Broadnax, a freelance writer and member of the Critic’s Choice Awards,tweeted that after seeing the film for the second time, she still was unable to conceptualize and take in the visuals displayed throughout the film and the numerous performances from various characters.[59] Kat Candler, an American independent filmmaker, stated that the film was a “gorgeous love letter to the warriors of the next generation”.[59] Mercedes Howze of the New Pittsburgh Courier stated that the visuals were extraordinary and that the film “continues to make lasting impressions on innocent minds to change what it looks like to be a young black woman”.[60]
    Vince Mancini of Uproxx gave the film a negative review, saying, “…if anything, the trouble with ‘Wrinkle’ is that you never really get a sense of DuVernay’s personal touch. In fact, it feels a lot like Brad Bird’s big budget, equally smarmy 2015 Disney film Tomorrowland. Both attempt to be so broad and universal that they feel disconnected from anything human. But universality doesn’t work that way, no matter how much you tell everyone to think like a kid.”[61] Conner Schwerdtfeger, former entertainment journalist for CinemaBlend, stated that the movie was “all over the place and underperformed,” but that DuVernay deserves some praise for the attempt at filming the seemingly unfilmable.[59] Sean Mulvihill, actor in “Living Luminaries: On the Serious Business of Happiness,” stated that the film had no flow, and although some moments “come alive” in the film, it could not save it.[59] Todd McCarthy of The Hollywood Reporter felt that the film was “unable to charm or disarm” the audience.[62] Wenlei Ma, film and TV critic of news.com.au, stated that, following the halfway mark in the film, movie-goers find themselves “not caring about the other characters besides Meg” and that it seemed to “drag” in the latter half.[63] She highlighted the film’s disappointment, regardless of the value parents find in the messages for children via quotations from Gandhi and Nelson Mandela.[63]
    Accolades[edit]

    First-generation (Murry series):
    A Wrinkle in Time (1962; Newbery Award Winner) ISBN 0-374-38613-7
    A Wind in the Door (1973) ISBN 0-374-38443-62.5. Intergalactic P.S. 3 (1970) ISBN 0-525-63405-3
    A Swiftly Tilting Planet (1978) ISBN 0-374-37362-0 —National Book Award in category Children’s Books (paperback).[38][c]
    Many Waters (1986) ISBN 0-374-34796-4
    Second-generation (O’Keefe Family series):
    The Arm of the Starfish (1965) ISBN 0-374-30396-7
    Dragons in the Waters (1976) ISBN 0-374-31868-9
    A House Like a Lotus (1984) ISBN 0-374-33385-8
    An Acceptable Time (1989) ISBN 0-374-30027-5
    Time Quintet series (Murry series #1-4, O’Keefe Family series #4):
    A Wrinkle in Time (1962)
    A Wind in the Door (1973)
    A Swiftly Tilting Planet (1978)
    Many Waters (1986)
    An Acceptable Time (1989)

    bird Box (film)
    From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia

    bird box
    bird box

    Bird Box is a 2018 American post-apocalyptic thriller film directed by Susanne Bier from a screenplay written by Eric Heisserer, and based on the 2014 novel of the same name by Josh Malerman. The film follows a woman, played by Sandra Bullock, as she tries to protect herself and two children from malevolent supernatural entities that make people who look at them go insane and commit suicide.
    Bird Box had its world premiere at the AFI Fest on November 12, 2018, and began a limited release on December 14, before streaming worldwide on Netflix on December 21, 2018.
    In a post-apocalyptic world, Malorie Hayes advises two young, unnamed children that they will be going downstream on a river in a rowing boat. She strictly instructs them to not remove their blindfolds, or else they will die. From this point, the film alternates between two stages of Malorie’s story, separated by five years, until they conjoin: her attempt to navigate the river and the events that led to it.
    Five years earlier, a pregnant Malorie is visited by her sister, Jessica. A news report is being shown on television about unexplained mass suicides in Romania that are quickly spreading across Europe. Malorie has a routine pregnancy checkup with Jessica accompanying her to the hospital. When leaving the hospital, Malorie sees a woman bashing her head into a glass panel followed by others panicking as chaos quickly erupts throughout the town. Malorie realizes the “violence” that was spreading across Europe had already reached North America. Malorie and Jessica attempt to drive away from the violence, but Jessica witnesses the phenomenon affecting the masses and sees the entity, loses control of herself as she drives, and the car ends up overturning. An injured Malorie then witnesses Jessica walk into the path of an oncoming garbage truck, killing herself.
    Malorie attempts to flee on foot through the mass chaos on the streets. A woman, Lydia, invites Malorie over to a house for safety, even though her husband, Douglas, disagrees. However, right before she reaches Malorie, she goes into a trance, begins talking to her dead mother, and casually climbs into a burning car, which subsequently explodes. Malorie is rescued and brought into their house by Tom, a fleeing passerby. While recovering at their base, Charlie, one of the survivors who seems to have somewhat comprehensive knowledge of what could be happening, theorizes that demonic entities have invaded Earth, taking the form of their victims’ worst fears and driving them insane before causing them to die by suicide. At the insistence of Tom, they cover all windows in the house and blindfold themselves whenever they must venture outside. Later, Greg volunteers to tie himself to a chair while monitoring the surveillance cameras to see the entity on TV as it approaches but ends up killing himself by rocking his chair violently and slamming his head into a hearthstone after seeing it.
    As the supply of food decreases (and with the arrival of a new survivor, Olympia, who is also pregnant), most of the group go to a supermarket close by to restock. Malorie finds pet birds and decides to take them along with their supplies. The group attempts to help a coworker of Charlie’s who is locked outside the supermarket begging for help, and whom Charlie describes as “a little crazy.” As they contemplate the risks of opening the door, the birds that Malorie was saving go into a hysterical fury. The group is attacked by the infected coworker, who was not killed by the entities but is instead used to infect others. Charlie sacrifices himself to save the others, who are able to make it back safely to the house.
    Sometime after, Felix (a survivor) and Lucy steal the car and drive away. Soon thereafter, Olympia lets Gary, a stranger and apparent lone survivor of another group, into the house, against Douglas’ objections. Douglas gets extremely upset and starts threatening the others with a shotgun and is knocked unconscious by Cheryl (an elderly survivor). Douglas is subsequently imprisoned in the garage. Later, Olympia and Malorie go into labor, and Cheryl helps with the births. Gary starts to take out various drawings of the entity and seems to undergo a trance, indicating that he could have already been partially overtaken by the entity when he arrived. He opens the garage door to kill Douglas. He peeks outside and is completely taken over; he then knocks out Tom and proceeds to remove all the coverings from all the windows. Despite Malorie’s warnings, Olympia fails to look away from the windows and jumps out of the window. Gary forces Cheryl to look and as a result, Cheryl repeatedly stabs herself in the neck with a pair of scissors she is carrying. Douglas blindly attempts to kill Gary with a shotgun but fails, which results in Gary being able to kill Douglas with the scissors. While Malorie tries to protect the newborn babies (Malorie’s boy and Olympia’s girl), Tom recovers consciousness in time to overpower and kill Gary.
    Five years later, Tom and Malorie are living together with the children, whose only names are “Boy” and “Girl.” They receive a transmission from Rick, a survivor stating that they are well and safe at a community hidden in the forest. The four decide to go to the community but are ambushed by a group of infected survivors along the way. Without hesitation, Tom runs out to distract the group while Malorie and the children attempt to make an escape. When the group notices Malorie and the children escaping, Tom decides to open his eyes and shoot the group dead. He is overtaken by one of the entities, but he manages to shoot the last member of the group before shooting himself.
    Malorie, the children, and their pet birds, which are being carried in a box to provide a warning against the entity, make their way blindfolded down the river on a boat. They fight off an infected survivor and survive raging rapids.
    The boat flips in the rapids, but Malorie, Boy, and Girl manage to all find each other. Soon after, all three are separated when Malorie accidentally slides down a hill. The entities attempt to convince Boy and Girl to remove their blindfolds using Malorie’s voice. Malorie is able to tell them to fight the urge. Once they are all together again, they are chased by the entity, which is implied by camera movement and wind.
    The three eventually reach the community, a former school for the blind. Malorie releases the pet birds from the box to the other birds up on the ceiling and finally gives the children names: Tom and Olympia.
    Cast[edit]
    Sandra Bullock as Malorie
    Trevante Rhodes as Tom
    Jacki Weaver as Cheryl
    John Malkovich as Douglas
    Sarah Paulson as Jessica
    Rosa Salazar as Lucy
    Danielle Macdonald as Olympia
    Lil Rel Howery as Charlie
    Tom Hollander as Gary
    Machine Gun Kelly as Felix (credited as Colson Baker)
    BD Wong as Greg
    Pruitt Taylor Vince as Rick
    Vivien Lyra Blair as Girl/Olympia
    Julian Edwards as Boy/Tom
    Parminder Nagra as Dr. Lapham
    Rebecca Pidgeon as Lydia
    Amy Gumenick as Samantha
    Taylor Handley as Jason
    Happy Anderson as River Man
    Production[edit]
    Development[edit]
    The film rights to Bird Box were optioned by Universal Pictures in 2013, prior to the book’s release.[3][4] Scott Stuber and Chris Morgan were set to produce the film, with It and Mama director Andy Muschietti attached as director.[4] Screenwriter Eric Heisserer was in negotiations to pen the script.[5] In July 2017, after Stuber became head of the feature film division of Netflix, it was announced that Netflix had acquired the rights to the book and would develop the film, with Sandra Bullock and John Malkovich starring.[6][7] Susanne Bier was announced as the director.[6]
    Casting[edit]
    In July 2017, Sandra Bullock and John Malkovich were cast in the film as Malorie Hayes and Douglas.[6][7] In October 2017, Danielle Macdonald, Trevante Rhodes, Jacki Weaver, Sarah Paulson, Rosa Salazar, Lil Rel Howery, and Amy Gumenickjoined the cast.[8][9] In November 2017, Machine Gun Kelly and David Dastmalchian were also added.[10][11]
    Filming[edit]
    Principal photography began in California in October 2017.[12] Wilderness scenes were shot on the Smith River in the far northern part of the state.[13] The house exterior is from a place in Monrovia.[14] Cinematography partially took place in Santa Cruz,[15] and the final scene was shot at Scripps College.[16][17][18][19]
    The production used real-life birds during filming as much as possible, replacing them with digital birds for sequences when the birds became “agitated.”[20]
    The film uses footage of the Lac-Mégantic rail disaster, which caused the death of 47 people in the town of Lac-Mégantic, Quebec on July 6, 2013. The stock-footage was purchased from a vendor and Netflix stated it would stay in the movie even after a request to remove it from survivors of the disaster.[21] Netflix later removed the footage and replaced with an outtake from a canceled U.S. TV series.[22] The same footage was also used in another Netflix production, Travelers, but has since been removed.[23]
    Visual effects[edit]
    The visual effects were created by Industrial Light & Magic and supervised by Marcus Taormina.[24]
    Music[edit]
    Oscar winners Trent Reznor & Atticus Ross (Nine Inch Nails) were hired to score the film. The soundtrack album itself was released about two weeks after the release of the film, on January 1, 2019. It was first released for sale only on Nine Inch Nails’s website, and later on iTunes, Apple Music, Spotify and other platforms. The version that was released was an “Abridged” album, containing an hour and 6 minutes of music; 10 tracks. In a statement on the Nine Inch Nails website, Trent Reznor said:
    “Like all soundtrack records we release, we aim for these to play like albums that take you on a journey and can exist as companion pieces to the films and as their own separate works. We created a significant amount of music and conceptual sound for bird box, a lot of which never made it to your ears in the final version of the film. We’ve decided to present you with this version of the soundtrack record that represents what bird box is to us. We hope you enjoy. For those interested, we will be releasing a more expansive (read: more self-indulgent) physical-only offering this spring that will contain an additional hour of music and artwork that colors further outside the lines…”[25]
    The full version of the soundtrack was released on November 22, 2019, exclusively on a special edition vinyl box set (with a digital download at purchase).[26] The full version contains 13 more tracks and an extra hour of music, resulting in a 2 hours and 6 minute, 23 track album.
    Release[edit]
    The film had its world premiere at the AFI Fest on November 12, 2018.[27] However, due to the Woolsey Fire that hit California and out of respect for the victims of the Thousand Oaks shooting, Netflix cancelled AFI Fest’s red carpet coverage scheduled for the premiere.[28] The film began a limited theatrical run on December 14, 2018, before streaming on Netflix on December 21, 2018.[29]
    Reception[edit]
    On review aggregator Rotten Tomatoes, the film holds an approval rating of 63% based on 156 reviews, with an average rating of 5.73/10. The website’s critical consensus reads, “Bird Box never quite reaches its intriguing potential, but strong acting and an effectively chilly mood offer intermittently creepy compensation.”[30] On Metacritic, the film has a weighted average score of 51 out of 100, based on 26 critics, indicating “mixed or average reviews”.[31]
    Brian Tallerico from RogerEbert.com stated that “Most of the problems with Bird Box come back to a thin screenplay, one that too often gives its characters flat, expository dialogue and then writes itself into a corner with a climax that’s just silly when it needs to be tense.”[32] Amy Nicholson, in a review for British newspaper The Guardian, gave a negative appraisal, awarding the film 2 out of 5 stars and concluding that “as the film staggers on in its quest to give us entertainment satisfaction or death, we’re tempted to identity [sic] with the movie’s first victim, a woman in a tracksuit banging her head against the glass, ready to get this painful sight over with.”[33] Writing for Forbes, Sarah Aswell described the movie as one “that embraces everything about the (horror genre) formula, both good and bad – this movie has moments of true, delightful, fright, but it also has some of the corniness and shallowness that many horror movies can’t shake.”[34] New York Times found the film occasionally riveting and disappointing.[35]
    Audience viewership[edit]
    According to Nielsen, Bird Box was watched by nearly 26 million viewers in its first seven days of release in the United States. It also revealed that a significant part of its audience were young aged 18 to 34 (36%), female (57%), and either African American (24%) or Latino (22%).[36] Netflix also released its own viewing figure that gave a worldwide audience of over 45 million in seven days, with views defined by the company as the film streaming for over 70 percent of its time. The viewing figure was claimed to be the best ever for a Netflix film.[37][38] This audience figure released by Netflix was met with skepticism from some analysts, who cited a lack of independent verification of the view count.[39][40] According to Netflix, the film was viewed by 80 million households in the first 4 weeks following its release.[41][42] A Barclays study deduced that had the film received a traditional theatrical release, it would have grossed about $98 million worldwide.[43]
    Accolades[edit]

    Bird Box blindfold challenge[edit]
    In Australia, Netflix originally partnered with four Twitch streamers in performing what they called a Bird Box challenge, in which they would play some popular video games while blindfolded.[45] However, the challenge became widely mimicked on the Internet by individuals wearing blindfolds while trying to do ordinary activities, causing injuries to some. In response, Netflix released several messages over social media advising people not to undertake the challenge or hurt themselves.[40]Nevertheless, in January 2019, a 17-year-old girl in a blindfold taking part in the craze drove into oncoming traffic in Utah and crashed her car, prompting the police in the state to issue the same warning as Netflix.[46]

    Sense8

    Sense8
    Sense8 Title.png
    Genre
    Created by
    Written by
    Directed by
    Starring
    Composer(s)
    Country of origin United States
    Original language(s) English
    No. of seasons 2
    No. of episodes 24 (list of episodes)
    Production
    Executive producer(s)
    • Deepak Nayar (season 1)
    • Leon Clarance
    • Marc Rosen
    • Cindy Holland
    • Peter Friedlander
    • Tara Duncan
    • Lilly Wachowski (season 1)
    • Lana Wachowski
    • J. Michael Straczynski
    • Grant Hill
    • John Toll (season 2)
    • Laura Delahaye (finale)
    Producer(s)
    • Marcus Loges
    • L. Dean Jones Jr. (season 1)
    • Alex Boden
    • Terry Needham (season 2)
    • Roberto Malerba (season 2)
    Production location(s)
    Cinematography
    • John Toll
    • Danny Ruhlmann
    • Frank Griebe
    • Christian Almesberger
    Editor(s)
    • Joe Hobeck
    • Joseph Jett Sally
    • Fiona Colbeck
    Camera setup Single-camera[1]
    Running time 46–151 minutes
    Production company(s)
    Distributor Netflix
    Release
    Original network Netflix
    Picture format 4K (Ultra HD)[3]
    Audio format 5.1 (Surround) with optional Descriptive Video Servicetrack[4][5]
    Original release June 5, 2015 –
    June 8, 2018
    External links
    Website

    Sense8 (a play on the word sensate /ˈsɛnst/) is an American science fiction drama web television series created by Lana and Lilly Wachowski and J. Michael Straczynski for Netflix. The production companies behind Sense8 include the Wachowskis’ Anarchos Productions (replaced by Lana and her wife’s Venus Castina Productions in the second season), Straczynski’s Studio JMS, and Georgeville Television, with Unpronounceable Productions having been set up specifically for this show.

    The show’s first season introduced a multinational ensemble cast, with Aml AmeenDoona BaeJamie ClaytonTina DesaiTuppence MiddletonMax RiemeltMiguel Ángel Silvestre, and Brian J. Smithportraying eight strangers from different parts of the world who suddenly discover that they are “sensates”: human beings who are mentally and emotionally linked. Freema AgyemanTerrence MannAnupam KherNaveen Andrews, and Daryl Hannah also star. In the second season Toby Onwumere replaces Ameen. The show explores subjects that its creators feel have not been emphasized in many science fiction shows to date,[6][7] such as politicsidentitysexualitygender, and religion.[7][8]

    All episodes of the first season of Sense8 were written by the Wachowskis and Straczynski; in the second season, Lilly Wachowski took a break from the show, and the episodes were written by just Lana Wachowski and Straczynski, with the exception of the series finale which was written by Lana, David Mitchell, and Aleksandar Hemon. Most episodes were directed by the Wachowskis (or just Lana, in the second season), with the remainder being divided between their frequent collaboratorsJames McTeigueTom Tykwer, and Dan Glass. Sense8 was filmed almost entirely on location in a multitude of cities around the world.

    The first season, consisting of 12 episodes, became available for streaming on Netflix on June 5, 2015, and was met with generally favorable critical reception. It was praised for its representation of LGBTQ characters and themes, winning the GLAAD Media Awardfor Outstanding Drama Series. It was also recognized with a Location Managers Guild award for its use of locations as an integral part of the story, and a Primetime Emmy Award nomination for Outstanding Original Main Title Theme Music.

    The second season began with a two-hour Christmas special in December 2016, with the remaining 10 episodes released in May 2017. However the following month Netflix announced that they had cancelled the series, which had ended with a cliffhanger in expectation of a third season, then under negotiation. In response to criticism of the cancellation, especially with an unresolved story, Netflix produced a two-and-a-half-hour series finale, which was released on June 8, 2018. The season was overall met with positive critical reception and received a Primetime Emmy Award nomination for Outstanding Cinematography for a Single-Camera Series (One Hour), and two nominations by the GLAAD Media Awards for Outstanding Drama Series and Outstanding TV Movie or Limited Series for the season proper and series finale, respectively.

    Plot[edit]

    The story of Sense8 begins when the psychic connection of eight strangers from different cultures and parts of the world is “birthed” by a woman called Angelica, who kills herself to avoid capture by a man named “Whispers”. The eight eventually discover they now form a cluster of “sensates”: human beings who are mentally and emotionally linked, can sense and communicate with each other, and can share their knowledge, language, and skills.

    In the first season, the eight—Capheus, Sun, Nomi, Kala, Riley, Wolfgang, Lito, and Will—are shown trying both to live their everyday lives and to figure how and why they are connected. Meanwhile, a sensate named Jonas, who was involved with Angelica, comes to their aid, while the Biologic Preservation Organization (BPO) and Whispers, a high-ranking sensate inside BPO, attempt to hunt them down.

    In the second season, the eight have grown accustomed to their connection and help each other on a daily basis. They learn more about Homo sensorium (the scientific name of sensates), the history and goals of BPO, the role of Angelica in it, and their powers and how to temporarily suspend them. They also meet other sensates, not all of whom are friendly. At the same time, Jonas attempts to both aid them and look after himself after being captured by Whispers, who is now involved in a cat-and-mouse game with Will, each of them trying to outsmart the other.

    In the series finale, the cluster and the people closest to them meet up in person to save Wolfgang who has been captured by BPO. To that end, the cluster has kidnapped Whispers and Jonas to use them as a bargaining chip and source of information, respectively. The heroes discover the two men’s and Angelica’s personal motivations, meet potential allies from both sapiens and sensorium, and deal with the Chairman of BPO, who launches a global attack against sensates and their allies.

    Cast[edit]

    The eight sensates[edit]

    Other regulars[edit]

    • Freema Agyeman as Amanita “Neets” Caplan, Nomi’s girlfriend, who later becomes an ally for the new sensates.[22]
    • Terrence Mann as Milton Bailey “Whispers” Brandt, a sensate who turned against his own kind and who is a high-ranking member of an organization determined to neutralize sensates, known as the Biologic Preservation Organization (BPO).[8] Whispers uses many fake names, such as Dr. Matheson or Gibbons,[23]and is commonly known among sensates as “The Cannibal” for devouring his own cluster.[24] Angelica and the people she’s been involved with call him Whispers, after she likened him to the voice in ones’ head that beckons them to commit suicide; “That voice never shouts. It only whispers.”[25]
    • Anupam Kher as Sanyam Dandekar, Kala’s loving father, a chef and restaurant owner.[26]
    • Naveen Andrews as Jonas Maliki, a sensate from a different cluster who wants to help the newly-born cluster of sensates.[8][27]
    • Daryl Hannah as Angelica “Angel” Turing, a sensate from the same cluster as Jonas, who becomes the “mother” of the new sensates’ cluster as she activates their psychic connection.[28]

    Episodes[edit]

    Season Episodes Originally released
    1 12 June 5, 2015
    2 12 1 December 23, 2016
    10 May 5, 2017
    1 June 8, 2018

    Season 1 (2015)[edit]

    No.
    overall
    No. in
    season
    Title Directed by Written by Original release date
    1 1 “Limbic Resonance” The Wachowskis The Wachowskis & J. Michael Straczynski June 5, 2015
    2 2 “I Am Also a We” The Wachowskis The Wachowskis & J. Michael Straczynski June 5, 2015
    3 3 “Smart Money Is on the Skinny Bitch” The Wachowskis The Wachowskis & J. Michael Straczynski June 5, 2015
    4 4 “What’s Going On?” Tom Tykwer The Wachowskis & J. Michael Straczynski June 5, 2015
    5 5 “Art Is Like Religion” James McTeigue The Wachowskis & J. Michael Straczynski June 5, 2015
    6 6 “Demons” The Wachowskis The Wachowskis & J. Michael Straczynski June 5, 2015
    7 7 “W. W. N. Double D?” James McTeigue The Wachowskis & J. Michael Straczynski June 5, 2015
    8 8 “We Will All Be Judged by the Courage of Our Hearts” Dan Glass The Wachowskis & J. Michael Straczynski June 5, 2015
    9 9 “Death Doesn’t Let You Say Goodbye” The Wachowskis The Wachowskis & J. Michael Straczynski June 5, 2015
    10 10 “What Is Human?” The Wachowskis The Wachowskis & J. Michael Straczynski June 5, 2015
    11 11 “Just Turn the Wheel and the Future Changes” Tom Tykwer The Wachowskis & J. Michael Straczynski June 5, 2015
    12 12 “I Can’t Leave Her” The Wachowskis The Wachowskis & J. Michael Straczynski June 5, 2015

    Season 2 (2016–18)[edit]

    No.
    overall
    No. in
    season
    Title Directed by Written by Original release date
    13 1 “Happy F*cking New Year.”
    “A Christmas Special”[a]
    Lana Wachowski Lana Wachowski & J. Michael Straczynski December 23, 2016
    14 2 “Who Am I?” Lana Wachowski Lana Wachowski & J. Michael Straczynski May 5, 2017
    15 3 “Obligate Mutualisms” Lana Wachowski Lana Wachowski & J. Michael Straczynski May 5, 2017
    16 4 “Polyphony” James McTeigue Lana Wachowski & J. Michael Straczynski May 5, 2017
    17 5 “Fear Never Fixed Anything” James McTeigue Lana Wachowski & J. Michael Straczynski May 5, 2017
    18 6 “Isolated Above, Connected Below” Lana Wachowski Lana Wachowski & J. Michael Straczynski May 5, 2017
    19 7 “I Have No Room In My Heart For Hate” James McTeigue Lana Wachowski & J. Michael Straczynski May 5, 2017
    20 8 “All I Want Right Now Is One More Bullet” Dan Glass Lana Wachowski & J. Michael Straczynski May 5, 2017
    21 9 “What Family Actually Means” Lana Wachowski Lana Wachowski & J. Michael Straczynski May 5, 2017
    22 10 “If All the World’s a Stage, Identity Is Nothing But a Costume” Tom Tykwer Lana Wachowski & J. Michael Straczynski May 5, 2017
    23 11 “You Want a War?” Lana Wachowski Lana Wachowski & J. Michael Straczynski May 5, 2017
    24 12 “Amor Vincit Omnia”[b] Lana Wachowski Lana Wachowski &
    David Mitchell & Aleksandar Hemon
    June 8, 2018

    Production[edit]

    Conception and development[edit]

    According to the Wachowskis, the origins of Sense8 date back several years before the announcement of the show to “a late-night conversation about the ways technology simultaneously unites and divides us”.[33] When deciding to create a television series, Lana chose to brainstorm ideas with Straczynski because of his extensive experience working with the format, by inviting him to her house in San Francisco.[34][35] After several days of discussion, they decided on creating a show that would explore the relationship between empathy and evolutionin the human race, necessitating filming on location in several countries over the world.[34][36] The title of the show was thought up by Lana on their second day of brainstorming, as a play on the word sensate and the notion of eight main characters.[37][38]

    On October 2, 2012, Variety first reported the existence of the show. The Wachowskis and Straczynski had written three hour-long spec scripts, and were attempting to shop them around.[39] Their first meeting with potential buyers was with Netflix. The Wachowskis and Straczynski talked to them about subjects such as genderidentitysecrecy, and privacy.[40] Netflix announced that they had ordered a 10-episode first season for the series on March 27, 2013,[33] which during filming was extended to 12.[41][35] Straczynski and the Wachowskis mapped out five seasons worth of stories for the series from the beginning,[35] including the series’ final episode.[42] Lilly Wachowski, after completing her gender transition, decided to take some time off and did not return as writer or director for the second season,[36] although she remained active as co-creator.[43]

    Producer Roberto Malerba has disclosed that the first season had an average budget of about $4.5 million per episode, and the second season $9 million per episode.[44][45]

    Writing[edit]

    Initial writing for the first season was split between the Wachowskis and Straczynski.[46] The show was transformed when they decided to limit the storytelling, with the exception of the opening scene of the first episode, to the perspective of the eight characters.[47] Lana Wachowski, a trans woman, has written her first transgender character in her career in the series: Nomi Marks. For that she partly used her own experiences.[48]Jamie Clayton, who plays Nomi, has provided the example of a scene where a young Nomi is bullied by boys in a gym shower, as a scene that was based on experiences from Lana’s life.[49] Freema Agyeman, who plays Nomi’s girlfriend Amanita, has shared that her character was based heavily on Lana’s wife, Karin Winslow.[50]

    Unlike the first season, where the Wachowskis and Straczynski split the number of scripts in half and worked remotely from each other,[34] writing for the second season was performed by Lana and Straczynski by collaborating inside a shared writers’ room.[47] David Mitchell and Aleksandar Hemon worked as additional writers on the second season and were credited as “consultants”.[51][52][53] They spent a week in September 2015 with Lana, Straczynski, and script supervisor Julie Brown, proposing to them situations to be further developed by Lana and Straczynski.[51] Later, once filming began, Lana did a lot of rewrites on a daily basis as she got inspired by the locations, actors, and so on, even on the set.[54][55][56] When the series finale special was announced, Lana, Mitchell, and Hemon returned as writers.[51]

    Casting[edit]

    On June 20, 2014, Deadline Hollywood announced the cast of the eight lead characters, along with Freema Agyeman, Naveen Andrews, Daryl Hannah, Alfonso Herrera, Eréndira Ibarra, and Terence Mann.[57] For the roles of those characters living outside of America, the filmmakers wanted to assemble a cast of international actors that matched the nationality of their respective characters, if possible. For example, Doona Bae, Tina Desai, and Max Riemelt are from Seoul, Mumbai, and Berlin like their respective characters.[58] Jamie Clayton is a trans woman like the character she plays.[14] In November, Deadline Hollywood wrote than Christian Oliver had joined the cast as a recurring villain.[59]

    On April 26, 2016, Deadline Hollywood reported that Aml Ameen abruptly left production a couple of episodes into filming of the second season over a conflict with Lana Wachowski that started during the table read for the season and progressively got worse.[9] Subsequent to Ameen’s departure, the role of Capheus was recast to Toby Onwumere after a seven-day auditioning process.[60] Earlier in April, Kick Gurry revealed he had been cast in the second season.[61] In May, Deadline Hollywood reported Ben Cole had been cast as Todd, a sensate who would rather be “normal”.[62] In September, Sylvester McCoy reportedly revealed he filmed three or four episodes of the second season.[63]

    Filming and cinematography[edit]

    To properly tell the international aspects of the story, filming for Sense8 took place almost entirely on location around the globe. In the first season, filming took place in nine cities located in eight countries: BerlinChicagoLondonMexico CityMumbaiNairobiReykjavíkSan Francisco, and Seoul.[64] Production began on June 18, 2014, in San Francisco.[65] The writers wanted to feature an event in each city.[66] They were able to schedule the Pride[67] scenes with its Dykes on Bikes on the Dyke March[68][69] in San Francisco, the Fourth of July fireworks celebration in Chicago, and the Ganesha Chaturthi Hindu festival in Mumbai.[70] Filming wrapped in Iceland on January 21, 2015.[71] By the end of the shooting, the filmmakers had completed 100,000 miles (160,000 km) of flight time, or four times around the globe.[64]

    For the second season, production credited 16 cities located in 11 countries for having been part of the filming.[72]The major locations they filmed in include all of the first season’s except Reykjavík, and the following new ones: AmsterdamArgyllChippenhamLos AngelesMaltaPositanoRedwoods, and São Paulo.[53] Production start for the main unit of the second season was given an expected date of March 2016,[73] but a separate shoot involving the principal actors began on December 30, 2015, in Berlin, to capture footage during the Christmas holidays.[74][75][76] Main unit filming resumed in Berlin in the middle of March 2016.[77] In São Paulo, they filmed unrehearsed in front of a crowd of millions in its 20th Gay Pride Parade.[78] In Amsterdam, they were the first production to film in the Rijksmuseum.[79] On September 19, 2016, with the completion of the Malta shoot, filming for the second season came to an end.[80][81] Overall, the cast and crew flew in excess of 250,000 miles (400,000 km) to complete the season.[82] Filming for the series finale took place in Berlin, BrusselsNaples, and Paris.[83] Production began in Berlin on October 2, 2017.[84][85] In Paris, they filmed a four-minute fireworks show near the Eiffel Tower.[86] Filming wrapped in Berlin on November 12, 2017.[87][88]

    Netflix required the production to shoot with 4K resolution cameras to make the look of the show future-proof.[73]During the first season, cinematographer John Toll, once again collaborating with the Wachowskis after Cloud Atlas and Jupiter Ascending,[89] personally handled the cinematography in San Francisco, Chicago, London, Iceland, and Seoul.[90] In the second season he handled the majority of the locations.[91] Additional cinematographers worked with the rest of the directors in the remaining locations.[73] James McTeigue worked with Danny Ruhlman,[66] and Tom Tykwer worked with Frank Griebe and Christian Almesberger.[92][93] Toll returned as cinematographer for the series finale, teaming up again with Lana.[94]

    Toll’s cinematography in the third episode of the second season was recognized with a nomination for Outstanding Cinematography for a Single-Camera Series (One Hour) during the 69th Primetime Creative Arts Emmy Awards.[1]

    Directing[edit]

    The show’s directors were attached to locations instead of episodes[95] and with several countries appearing in every episode, in reality none of them has a singular director.[96] During the first season, the Wachowskis were responsible for directorial duties in scenes shot in Chicago,[97] San Francisco,[98] London, and Iceland.[99]McTeigue worked on the Mexico City and Mumbai parts[66] along with some in Reykjavík,[96] and Tykwer helmed Berlin[100][101] and Nairobi.[102] Dan Glass made his directorial debut in the Seoul part of the story.[103] In total, the Wachowskis were credited for directing seven episodes, McTeigue and Tykwer two each, and Glass one.[3]

    In the second season, Lana Wachowski took over many of the filmmaking aspects of the show.[36] Production sound mixer Stevie Haywood recounted Lana’s directing style was to use two cameras as the default setup, and develop the shot over “enormously long takes” which could last up to fifteen to twenty minutes.[104] McTeigue returned as director for Mexico City,[105] and Tykwer for the Nairobi parts.[106] According to Glass, in the second season he directed the second unit in Seoul, and he also did some directing in Berlin.[107] Overall, six episodes of the second season, including the Christmas special and series finale,[94] credit Lana as director, three credit McTeigue, and Tykwer and Glass get credited each in one.

    Effects and post-production[edit]

    Seoul unit director Dan Glass and Jim Mitchell were the visual effects supervisors of the first season. The season had a total VFX shot count of about 1200.[108][109] An in-house VFX team was established in Chicago which completed over 700 shots. The major external VFX vendors were Locktix VFX (160–180 shots), Technicolor VFX(over 100 shots),[110] and Encore VFX.[103] Because of the series’ tight budget and timeline the production made the decision to do most of the effects, including the telepathy scenes, in-camera and only enhance them digitally where appropriate.[70] Technicolor provided dailies and worked with cinematographer John Toll and the Wachowskis to color grade the show. Technicolor finished the show in 4K and delivered both 2K and 4K masters.[110][111]

    In the second season, the visual effects supervisors were Dan Glass and Ryan Urban.[53] Technicolor were again responsible for managing dailies and color grading the show, while their VFX department delivered over 600 shots for the first 11 episodes, and an additional 109 for the series finale.[112][113] Sense8 was edited in the Wachowskis’ headquarters in Chicago,[110][111][114] Kinowerks,[115] by Joe Hobeck and Joseph Jett Sally in the first season and by Sally and Fiona Colbeck in the second.[116][53]

    Music and title sequence[edit]

    The score of Sense8 was composed by Johnny Klimek and Tom Tykwer, with additional contributions by Gabriel Isaac Mounsey,[117] and recorded by the MDR Leipzig Radio Symphony Orchestra.[118][119] Each season’s score was written up to a year and a half before filming began,[118] enabling the production to play it back to the actors before shooting a scene.[120] A soundtrack album for the first season was released digitally by WaterTower Musicon May 5, 2017. It includes 10 tracks by Klimek and Tykwer.[118] For the second season, Klimek and Tykwer provided to the editorial about 10 “mother” themes, each with a length of over five minutes, before filming began.[118] In the Christmas special episode “Happy F*cking New Year”, a cover of Leonard Cohen‘s “Hallelujah” is featured, which was arranged by Gary Fry and recorded by the Apollo Chorus of Chicago, with the lead vocalistbeing Daniel Martin Moore.[121][122]

    The theme music of Sense8 was picked by the Wachowskis from the two hours of original music Tykwer and Klimek had written.[123] The show received a nomination for Outstanding Original Main Title Theme Music during the 68th Primetime Creative Arts Emmy Awards.[124] For the series almost two-minute long title sequence, Karin Winslow rented a car and with the help of a camera assistant traveled in the eight featured countries of the first season and captured over a hundred shots. “My directive from Lana was to go out and describe each country by what you see; find the nuances, find the food, find what people are doing, get a feel for the place,” said Winslow.[125] For the second season, and again for the finale, some of the footage was replaced by new shots.[53][117]

    Cancellation, revival, and future[edit]

    On June 1, 2017, Netflix announced they had cancelled the series after two seasons.[126][127] Later that month, Chief Content Officer of Netflix Ted Sarandos during his talk on Produced By Conference, commented that the show was cancelled because its audience, despite being very passionate, was not large enough to support the high production costs.[128] As a response to the cancellation, fans created online petitions, called Netflix, and tweeted #RenewSense8 and other hashtags, in an attempt to bring back the show. On June 29, 2017, the official social media accounts of the show posted a letter by Lana Wachowski which announced the release of a two-hour special targeting 2018.[129] A release date of June 8, 2018 and a final running time of 151 minutes were reported later.[130][131]

    Netflix billed the second special in their announcement as the series finale, but Lana left open the future of Sense8 past the special’s release.[132] On August 5, 2017, during a Facebook Live with Lana and the cast about the show’s revival, Lana joked that because she believed that the fans of the show would go and create more fans, she was writing the entire third season.[133][134] A few days later, Brian J. Smith said during an interview that he believed if “a truly eyebrow-raising amount of people” watched the special, they would make more.[135]Conversely, shortly after the special’s release, executive producer Grant Hill said that they followed Netflix’s directive to design it as the series finale,[136] and that there have not been any talks about the possibility of another revival.[137]

    Straczynski and Hemon have shared some hints about the character trajectories that were planned for the third season and beyond.[138][139][140]

    Reception[edit]

    Critical reception, popularity, and impact[edit]

    Critical reception of the first season of Sense8 has been generally favorable. Rotten Tomatoes, a review aggregator website, reported a 71% critical approval rating with an average rating of 6.25/10 based on 62 reviews. The website’s critical consensus reads, “Some of the scenarios border on illogical, but the diverse characters and the creative intersections between their stories keep the Wachowskis’ Sense8 compelling.”[141]On Metacritic, which uses a weighted average, the season is assigned a score of 64 out of 100, based on 24 critics, indicating “generally favorable reviews”.[142]

    Sense8 continued to be positively received in its second season. Rotten Tomatoes indexed 15 reviews for the early released Christmas special, and reported an 87% critical approval rating for it, with an average rating of 6.88/10. The website assigned the following consensus to the special: “Sense8 serves up a heaping helping of yuletide queerness and sci-fi slyness in this narratively messy but richly felt special.”[143] Based on 28 reviews, Rotten Tomatoes assigned the 10 episodes that followed the special a critical approval rating of 93%, with an average rating of 7.57/10. The critical consensus reads, “Sense8 maintains its stunning visuals, Wachowski wackiness, and great heart — though its individual characters deserve more development.”[144] On Metacritic, the season was assigned a score of 73 out of 100, based on 8 critics, indicating “generally favorable reviews”.[145]Rotten Tomatoes also collected 28 reviews for the series finale, and calculated a 93% critical approval rating, and an average rating of 7.15/10. The finale’s critical consensus reads, “A hard fought coda to a beloved series, Sense8′s epilogue exemplifies its strange, sensual, somewhat silly delights.”[146]

    In a report released by Netflix, it was discovered that at least 70% of the viewers that watched up to the third episode ended up watching the entire first season,[147] and Straczynski was told there are people that watch it “straight through – three, four, six times.”[148] In another report released by Netflix, Sense8 was listed among the shows whose viewers tend to heavily binge-watch their first seasons, rather than savoring their episodes by watching them at a slower pace.[149] Netflix’s Chief Content Officer Ted Sarandos praised the success of Sense8in the up-and-coming French and German markets[150] but also globally.[151] Vice president of international series for Netflix Erik Barmack has named Sense8 one of the most popular Netflix series in the Brazilian market.[152]Less than three days after the premiere of the first season, Variety reported that it had been pirated more than half a million times, regardless of the series’ digital distribution.[153] Netflix also placed the second season of Sense8 at fifth place on their list for the year 2017 about couples where one of the two cannot resist the urge to wait, and ends up watching episodes ahead of their significant other.[154]

    Former Colombian President and 2016 Nobel Peace Prize recipient Juan Manuel Santos heavily referenced Sense8 in a speech he made in April 2019 during the graduation ceremony of students of the University of Los Andes who participated in the Ser Pilo Paga program. Santos recited the basic premise of the show about the fictional species Homo sensorium who can feel empathy for one another, and expressed his wish and belief that one day humanity will be the same, “united in diversity and tolerance”.[155]

    Accolades[edit]

    Year Award Category Recipient(s) Result Ref(s)
    2015 Camerimage First Look – TV Pilots Competition Lana Wachowski and Lilly Wachowski (directors), Christian Almesberger, Frank Griebe, Danny Ruhlmann and John Toll(cinematographers) (for: “Limbic Resonance”) Nominated
    2016 Dorian Awards LGBTQ TV Show of the Year Sense8 Nominated
    Campy TV Show of the Year Sense8 Nominated
    GLAAD Media Awards Outstanding Drama Series Sense8 Won
    HPA Awards Outstanding Color Grading – Television Tony Dustin (for: “What’s Going On?”) Nominated
    Location Managers Guild Awards Outstanding Locations in a Contemporary Television Series Marco Giacalone and Bill Bowling Won
    Saturn Awards Best New Media Television Series Sense8 Nominated
    Emmy Awards Outstanding Original Main Title Theme Music Johnny Klimek and Tom Tykwer Nominated
    2017 Emmy Awards Outstanding Cinematography for a Single-Camera Series (One Hour) John Toll (for: “Obligate Mutualisms”) Nominated
    2018 Dorian Awards LGBTQ TV Show of the Year Sense8 Nominated
    GLAAD Media Awards Outstanding Drama Series Sense8 Nominated
    2019 Producers Guild of America Awards Outstanding Producer of Streamed or Televised Motion Pictures Marcus Loges, Alex Boden, Roberto Malerba, Terry Needham, John TollLana WachowskiJ. Michael Straczynski, and Grant Hill (for: “Together Until the End”)[c] Nominated
    GLAAD Media Awards Outstanding TV Movie or Limited Series Sense8 Nominated

    Marketing[edit]

    The red carpet premiere of Sense8 took place on May 27, 2015, in San Francisco’s AMC Metreon,[179][180] where the first three episodes were previewed.[181] Starting in the middle of July 2015, Netflix Brazil released a series of documentary shorts called Sense8: Decoded. Inspired by Sense8 and directed by João Wainer, the shorts briefly touch upon subjects such as psychiatryfeminismbeing transgender and Buddhism.[182][183][184][185] Later in the month, Netflix released a music track titled Brainwave Symphony on Spotify.[186] To produce it they subjected eight strangers to a series of various stimuli and they recorded their individual brainwaves using EEG sensors. After extracting a melody from each of them they arranged them in a way to produce a track which mirrors the escalating action of the season.[187][188] In early August 2015, Netflix made available Sense8: Creating the World, a half-hour web television documentary, shot around the world, about the making of the first season of the series.[70][189]

    On May 3, 2016, publicity stills of the ongoing production of the second season were posted online, accompanied by a short message by Lana Wachowski introducing the #Road2Sense8 hashtag under which new pictures would be posted.[190][191][192] On December 3, 2016, the Christmas special episode was screened at São Paulo’s Comic Con Experience, in advance of its Netflix premiere on December 23.[193] The second episode of the second season was screened out of competition during the Series Mania festival in Paris, on April 18, 2017.[194][195] On April 23, a screening of the second and third episodes took place in Chicago’s Music Box Theatre, in a benefit for the American Civil Liberties Union, followed by Lana Wachowski taking questions from the audience,[196][197] and again on April 26, in the red carpet premiere of the second season, at New York City’s AMC Lincoln Square.[198][54]

    Several screenings of the series finale took place prior to its release on Netflix, on June 8, 2018. The first screening took place in The Music Box Theatre in Chicago, on May 25, as a benefit for EMILY’s List, followed by a Q&A session with Lana and select cast members.[199] The second screening took place in the Latin America Memorial in São Paulo, on June 1, with several cast members attending.[200] The red carpet premiere followed in ArcLight Hollywood, in Los Angeles, on June 7.[201] Linda Perry made a guest appearance to perform “What’s Up?”.[202] Netflix organized an event for the fans on the day of the special’s release, June 8, in Posillipo, in Naples, where a big portion of the special was filmed. Among other things, fans could try a slice of a special “Sense8” pizza that was created by famous pizza maker Gino Sorbillo with the help of the cast.[203]

    The OA
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    the OA
    the OA

    This article is about the television series. For the peninsula in Scotland, see The Oa. For other uses of the letters OA, see OA (disambiguation).

    The OA is an American mystery drama web television series with science fiction, supernatural and fantasy elements.[6][7] The OA debuted on Netflix on December 16, 2016.[8][9] Created and executive produced by Brit Marling and Zal Batmanglij, the series is their third collaboration.[8][9] The series consists of two seasons of eight episodes each, nearly all directed by Batmanglij, and is produced by Plan B Entertainment and Anonymous Content.[10] In the series, Marling stars as a young woman named Prairie Johnson who resurfaces after having been missing for seven years. Prairie now calls herself “The OA” and can see, despite having been blind before her disappearance.
    On February 8, 2017, Netflix renewed the series for a second season, dubbed “Part II”, that was released on March 22, 2019. Although the OA was planned by its creators to be a five-part story told in five seasons,[11] on August 5, 2019, Netflix canceled the series after two seasons.[12] The OA received generally favorable critical reception, averaging 77% on Part I and 92% on Part II on Rotten Tomatoes. The series’ directing, visuals and acting were often singled out, as was its social impact.[13]

    The series centers around Prairie Johnson, an adopted young woman who resurfaces after having been missing for seven years. Upon her return, Prairie calls herself “The OA” (for “Original Angel”), exhibits scars on her back, and can see, despite having been blind when she disappeared. The OA refuses to tell the FBI and her adoptive parents where she has been and how her eyesight was restored, and instead quickly assembles a team of five locals (four high school students and a teacher) to whom she reveals that information, also explaining her life story. Finally, she asks for their help to save the other missing people whom she claims she can rescue by opening a portal to another dimension.[14]
    Part II[edit]
    The second season follows the OA as she traverses to another dimension and ends up in San Francisco to continue her search for her former captor Hap and her fellow captives, as Prairie crosses paths with private eye Karim Washington to assist in his investigation of the surreal disappearance of a missing girl that involves an abandoned house with a supernatural history and an online puzzle game. Meanwhile, in the original dimension, a series of unfortunate events propels the OA’s five companions to embark on a road trip across America to assist the OA on her journey.
    Cast[edit]
    The following actors appear in the series:[15][16]
    Main[edit]
    Brit Marling as Prairie Johnson / the OA / Nina Azarova / “Brit”
    Emory Cohen as Homer Roberts[17]
    Scott Wilson as Abel Johnson, Prairie’s adoptive father (season 1, guest season 2)
    Phyllis Smith as Betty “BBA” Broderick-Allen[18]
    Alice Krige as Nancy Johnson, Prairie’s adoptive mother (season 1, guest season 2)
    Patrick Gibson as Steve Winchell / “Patrick Gibson”[19]
    Brendan Meyer as Jesse
    Brandon Perea as Alfonso “French” Sosa
    Ian Alexander as Buck/Michelle Vu[20]
    Jason Isaacs as Hunter Aloysius “Hap” Percy / Dr. Percy / “Jason Isaacs”[21]
    Kingsley Ben-Adir as Karim Washington (season 2)
    Will Brill as Scott Brown (season 2, recurring season 1)
    Sharon Van Etten as Rachel DeGrasso (season 2, recurring season 1)[22]
    Paz Vega as Renata Duarte (season 2, recurring season 1)
    Chloe Levine as Angie (season 2, recurring season 1)
    Guest[edit]
    Hiam Abbass as Khatun (season 1)
    Zoey Todorovsky as Nina Azarova, a young Prairie Johnson
    Marcus Choi as Mr. Vu
    Robert Eli as Ellis Gilchrist, a high school principal (season 1)
    Nikolai Nikolaeff as Roman Azarov, Nina’s father
    Sean Grandillo as Miles Brekov (season 1)
    Zachary Gemino as Carlos Sosa, Alfonso’s brother
    Riz Ahmed as Elias Rahim, an FBI trauma counselor
    Robert Morgan as Stan Markham, a sheriff (season 1)
    Michael Cumpsty as Leon Citro (season 1)
    Bria Vinaite[23] as Darmi (season 2)
    Zendaya as Fola Uzaki (season 2)
    Zoë Chao as Mo (season 2)
    Irène Jacob as Élodie (season 2)
    Eijiro Ozaki as Azrael / Old Night, a giant octopus (voice) (season 2)
    Vincent Kartheiser as Pierre Ruskin (season 2)
    Liz Carr as Marlow Rhodes (season 2)
    Episodes[edit]

    Part I (2016)[edit]

    Part II (2019)[edit]

    Production[edit]
    The series was conceived by Brit Marling and Zal Batmanglij and they began working on the concept in December 2012.[24][25] They spent two years working on The OA on their own,[26] before pitching to studios.[27] From the early stages of development onward, they were telling the story out loud and noting one another’s reactions to the story to refine it accordingly.[28] They found it difficult to summarize the series in a written story, so they developed it aurally. When executives read the script of the first hour, they asked if the story “really [went] somewhere”. Marling and Batmanglij then began to tell the story from beginning to end,[28] playing all the characters and acting out the big moments through many hours.[29] They worked with Brad Pitt’s Plan B Entertainment, which connected with the story and shared notes before it went to networks and studios.[26] Following a multiple-network bidding war, the series was first announced on March 5, 2015, when Netflix ordered eight one-hour long episodes with Plan B and Anonymous Content also on board. The announcement revealed that Marling would star, Batmanglij would direct, and both would write and executive produce. Marling and Batmanglij held similar positions in their previous two collaborations, Sound of My Voice and The East.[30]
    Rostam Batmanglij, Zal’s brother, worked as one of the composers on the series, and he also wrote its theme music.[31] He previously composed for both Sound of My Voice and The East. Choreographer Ryan Heffington created The Movements, which are inspired by interpretive dance. Heffington first professionally worked with them on The East, and had been an acquaintance of both from earlier than that.[32]
    The final chapter of Part I includes a dedication to Allison Wilke. Wilke, also known professionally as A.W. Gryphon, was a producer on the series who died of breast cancer three days after the series was finished and a month before its release.[33]

    Cancellation and fan response[edit]
    On August 5, 2019, Netflix canceled the series after two seasons,[12] leaving the show with a cliffhanger ending. Marling wrote that she and Batmanglij were “deeply sad” that they would not be able to finish the show.[34] Fans responded with a #SaveTheOA[35] and #TheOAisReal campaign on Twitter,[36] a Change.org petition,[34] and by posting video of themselves performing The Movements from the show.[37] Additionally, the OA fan base raised funds for a digital billboard in Times Square.[38] Marling wrote that she was moved by the fan support. One fan went on a hunger strike to protest for the show’s return; Marling and Batmanglij visited her and offered her food and water.[39] Some fans online have put forward a theory that the cancellation announcement was just a meta publicity stunt.[40][41]
    Reception[edit]
    Critical response[edit]
    Season one[edit]
    The first season of The OA garnered a polarized but generally positive response from critics. Rotten Tomatoes assigned the first season a 77% critical approval rating and an average rating of 7.59/10 based on 66 reviews, writing that “The OA is more than OK.”[42] Metacritic, based on 17 reviews, assigned the series a rating of 61 out of 100, indicating “generally favorable reviews”.[43] Most reviewers acknowledged the series’ ambition and praised its mystery and direction. Reviewers made both favorable[6][44][45][46] and unfavorable[47][48][49] comparisons to another Netflix Original, Stranger Things.
    John Doyle of The Globe and Mail wrote, “The OA is Netflix’s strongest and strangest original production since Stranger Things. In terms of substantive, original drama, it transcends it. Mind you, it is unclassifiable in the context of drama, mystery, science-fiction and fantasy, since it is straddling all sorts of lines and blurring them. It is outright astounding and brilliant, too.”[6] Tim Surette at TV Guide said that “the final moments of Episode 5 – probably the best episode of the first season – was some of the most reaffirming television I’ve ever seen, not just for the show but for life itself. I’ve never really had this kind of a relationship with a series while watching it, but it’s that experience that makes it well worth viewing.”[50] New York Magazine’s review was entitled “Netflix’s The OA Is an Extraordinary, Binge-Worthy December Surprise”.[51]
    Tristram Fane Saunders of The Daily Telegraph gave a mixed review of 3 out of 5 stars and noted the series’ potential but criticized its similarity to fellow Netflix Original Stranger Things, claiming that the series was attempting to be “stranger than Stranger Things” but “on the basis of the first four episodes, the answer is a resounding no”. Saunders’s review also highlighted the series’ lack of originality and characterization, and derided the dialogue as “portentous [and] self-consciously literary”. It also criticized the slow pace as “glacial”. However, Saunders also acknowledged the series told an interesting and compelling story, writing that “The OA may be utter hokum, but you’ll still be hooked.”[52] Daniel Fienberg of The Hollywood Reporter gave a negative review, stating that the series was “a failed, but not wholly worthless, experiment in TV auteurism”. Fienberg added “the problem, of course, is that telling you what The OA is vaguely like is just another tease and telling you what it actually is is a recipe for disappointment, because after an enticing and somewhat infuriating build-up, The OAbecomes something quite ludicrous as it stumbles toward a climax that is, if I’m generous, merely unearned and if I’m not being generous, a series of offensive overreaches.”[53]
    Variety published diverging opinions about the series: its TV critic at the time, Sonia Saraiya, gave the show a mixed-to-negative review that praised the direction and acting but opined that overall “it is hard to take The OA seriously”, detailing that “none of it makes any sense”, and concluded that “[a]s an exercise in vision, The OA is exciting. As that other thing — a television show — it’s an especially cryptic attempt to say very little of consequence.”.[54] A few days later, on the other hand, the magazine’s chief film critic Peter Debruge wrote an extremely positive column with the headline “Why The OA is One of the Year’s Most Important Films”, stating that the show’s first season had “the most effective ending [he had] ever seen in a TV series”, and that its “final twist […] left [him] crying uncontrollably for nearly half an hour”.[55]
    Season two[edit]
    The second season received very positive reviews upon its release. On Rotten Tomatoes, the second season has an approval rating of 92% based on 36 reviews, with an average rating of 7.7/10. The website’s critical consensus reads, “The OA’s second season provides satisfying answers to its predecessors’ most maddening enigmas, all while maintaining the singular ambience that fans have come to crave.”[56] On Metacritic, it has a weighted average score of 70 out of 100, based on 6 critics, indicating “generally favorable reviews”.[57] Critics acknowledged the second season’s vast improvements on its narrative and characterization, particularly praising its surrealism, directing and acting.
    Empire Magazine crowned The OA the best TV show of 2019 (so far) in September of 2019.[58] The Playlist stated in their review that: “The OA: Part II packs each frame so dense with detail, that not one second of the new season’s more-than-eight-hour runtime seems wasted, expositional, cheap, or unearned.”[59] Jesse Scheden of IGN gave The OA: Part II a score of 8.8 out of 10, saying the season is “bigger, more ambitious and much weirder than its predecessor”.[60] Rachel Syme of The New Republic praised the season, labeling the show as “the best, most inaccessible show on television”, saying that “[she wishes] more television was this unafraid to leave its audiences fumbling for understanding.”[61]
    Daniel Fienberg of The Hollywood Reporter wrote: “The only thing I’m sure of when it comes to The OA is that the process of watching and experiencing an episode is unlike the viewing of any other show on TV and, good or bad, there’s value in that.” Alex McLevy of The A.V. Club echoed that sentiment, saying “sacrificing your expectations of plausibility feels like a worthwhile price of admission.”[62] Jen Chaney of New York Magazine called the season a mind-bender and praised the way it depicted the aftermath of a school shooting.[63]
    Ed Power of The Daily Telegraph, gave it 4 out of 5 stars, and wrote that the show “truly comes into its own when you stop attempting to piece together the storyline and instead submit to Marling and Batmanglij’s vision.”[64] Emily Todd VanDerWerff of Vox, initially critical of the first season, wrote of the series: “over time, I kept thinking about it. And thinking about it. And thinking about it. Until I convinced myself that The OA is kind of genius, while simultaneously being incredibly silly.”[65]Haleigh Foutch of Collider said, “Netflix has carved out a space for itself as a home for innovative genre storytelling, and The OA might just be their crowning achievement in that regard.”[66]
    Accolades[edit]

     

    Better Call Saul

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    better-call-saul
    This article is about the television series. For the Breaking Bad episode, see Better Call Saul (Breaking Bad). For the Homeland episode, see Better Call Saul (Homeland).

    Better Call Saul is an American television crime drama series created by Vince Gilligan and Peter Gould. It is a spin-off prequel of Gilligan’s prior series Breaking Bad. Set in the early 2000s, Better Call Saul follows the story of con-man turned small-time lawyer, Jimmy McGill (Bob Odenkirk), beginning six years before the events of Breaking Bad, showing his transformation into the persona of criminal-for-hire Saul Goodman. Jimmy becomes the lawyer for former beat cop Mike Ehrmantraut (Jonathan Banks), whose relevant skill set allows him to enter the criminal underworld of drug trafficking in Albuquerque, New Mexico. The show premiered on AMC on February 8, 2015. The 10-episode fourth season aired between August and October 2018. The show has been renewed for a fifth season, which is scheduled to premiere on February 23, 2020.
    Jimmy is initially working as a low-paid sole practitioner, with the back room of a nail salon as his home and office. His friend and romantic interest, Kim Wexler(Rhea Seehorn) works as a lawyer at the firm of Hamlin, Hamlin & McGill (HHM), where Jimmy and she were once employed in the mailroom. Partners at HHM include Jimmy’s nemesis, Howard Hamlin (Patrick Fabian), and brother, Chuck McGill (Michael McKean). Mike conducts illegal drug-related activity with Nacho Varga (Michael Mando) in addition to becoming right-hand man for drug lord Gus Fring (Giancarlo Esposito) who runs a fast food restaurant as a business front. Odenkirk, Banks, and Esposito are all reprising their roles from Breaking Bad.
    Like its predecessor, Better Call Saul has received critical acclaim, with particular praise for its acting, characters, and cinematography; many critics have called it a worthy successor to Breaking Bad and one of the best prequels ever made. Some have also deemed it superior to its predecessor.[5][6][7] It has garnered many nominations, including a Peabody Award, 23 Primetime Emmy Awards, seven Writers Guild of America Awards, five Critics’ Choice Television Awards, a Screen Actors Guild Award, and two Golden Globe Awards. The series premiere held the record for the highest-rated scripted series premiere in basic cable history at the time of its airing. Despite the initial popularity, Better Call Saul has not attained the same viewership numbers as Breaking Bad did at its highest.

    Better Call Saul follows the life of the character Saul Goodman beginning about six years prior to the events of Breaking Bad.[8] In 2002, Goodman, born as James “Jimmy” McGill, is a former con artist trying to follow a legitimate career as an aspiring lawyer in Albuquerque, New Mexico.[9] After secretly completing law school and attaining admission to the bar, he unsuccessfully seeks to become an associate in the law firm in which his older brother Charles “Chuck” McGill is a senior partner. However, Jimmy’s work is frequently overshadowed by Chuck’s, and he struggles to find a way to prove himself, even with the help of an associate in the firm, Kim Wexler, with whom he also becomes romantically involved. At the same time, Jimmy takes care of Chuck, who claims to have electromagnetic hypersensitivity, a condition that makes him physically ill in the presence of anything with an electrical component and has caused him to take an extended leave from his firm and regular law work. Interspersed among Jimmy’s activities are the prior histories of other Breaking Bad characters, including Mike Ehrmantraut, a former police officer who becomes involved in illegal drug trafficking schemes, and drug kingpins Hector Salamanca and Gus Fring, who help distribute drugs illegally brought to the area from Mexico.
    The series also provides brief glimpses of Saul’s fate after the events of “Granite State”, the penultimate episode of Breaking Bad, in which Saul fears for his own safety and takes on a new identity in Omaha, Nebraska as Gene, the manager of a Cinnabon store. In Better Call Saul flash forwards, “Gene” reminisces about his past, but remains paranoid that someone might discover his true identity.
    The fourth season features scenes taking place closer to the time of events in Breaking Bad, which was set in 2008; the story, as described by co-creator Vince Gilligan, “brings us into the world—or at least points us on a path toward the world of Walter White and the territory of Walter White”.[9] In “Quite a Ride”, the cold open takes place concurrent to events near the end of Breaking Bad, with Jimmy as Saul destroying documents and taking money from the Saul Goodman office made memorable in that series.[10]

    Vince Gilligan and Peter Gould began planning a television spinoff of Breaking Bad as early as 2009. While filming “Full Measure”, Gilligan asked Bob Odenkirk, the actor of series character Saul Goodman, what he thought of a spinoff of the show.[11] In July 2012 Gilligan hinted at a possible Goodman spinoff,[12] stating that he liked “the idea of a lawyer show in which the main lawyer will do anything it takes to stay out of a court of law”, including settling on the courthouse steps.[13]Gilligan noted that over the course of Breaking Bad, there were a lot of “what if”s their team considered, such as if the show won a Primetime Emmy Award, or if people would buy “Los Pollos Hermanos” T-shirts. The staff did not expect these events to come to fruition, but after they did, they started considering a spin-off featuring Saul as a thought experiment. Further, Saul’s character on Breaking Bad became much more developed than the staff had originally planned, as he was originally slated to appear in only three episodes; with the growth of Saul’s character, Gilligan saw ways to explore Saul’s backstory.[14]
    In April 2013, Better Call Saul was confirmed to be in development by Gilligan and Gould; the latter wrote the Breaking Badepisode that introduced the character.[15][16]
    Casting[edit]
    Bob Odenkirk stars as lawyer Jimmy McGill (known as Saul Goodman in Breaking Bad). In January 2014, it was announced that Jonathan Banks would reprise his Breaking Bad role as Mike Ehrmantraut and be a series regular.[17]
    New cast members include Michael McKean as McGill’s elder brother Chuck. McKean previously guest-starred in an episode of Odenkirk’s Mr. Show and Gilligan’s X-Files episode “Dreamland”.[18][19] The cast also includes Patrick Fabian as Howard Hamlin, Rhea Seehorn as Kimberly “Kim” Wexler, and Michael Mando as Ignacio “Nacho” Varga.[20] In October 2014, Kerry Condon was cast[21] as Stacey Ehrmantraut, Mike’s daughter-in-law. In November 2014, it was announced that Julie Ann Emery and Jeremy Shamos had been cast as Betsy and Craig Kettleman, described as “the world’s squarest outlaws.”[22]
    Going into Season 3, it was announced that Giancarlo Esposito would return to play Gus Fring.[23]
    The showrunners have teased that “familiar faces” from Breaking Bad will make appearances during Season 4. They will also cast an actor for the character “Lalo”, mentioned only by name in the episode “Better Call Saul” episode of Breaking Bad.[24]Both Bryan Cranston and Aaron Paul said, as of Season 3, they are both open to reappearing on the show as Walter Whiteand Jesse Pinkman, respectively, if asked, believing that Gilligan would have a sufficiently good reason to bring them in.[25]Paul had previously mentioned the possibility of a cameo during Season 1 but this fell through.[26][27] Anna Gunn also mentioned a “talk” with Gilligan over possible guest appearances as Skyler White.[28] Dean Norris, another Breaking Badalumnus, stated he could not be part of the earlier seasons, partly due to his involvement in the CBS series Under the Dome.[29] Gilligan said that by Season 3 that show had been on long enough that any reuse of Breaking Bad characters would be more than “just a cameo or an Alfred Hitchcock walkthrough”, and that their appearances would be necessary for the story.[25]
    Development history[edit]
    As of July 2013, the series had yet to be greenlighted.[30] Netflix was one of many interested distributors, but ultimately a deal was made between AMC and Breaking Bad production company Sony Pictures Television.[31] Gilligan and Gould serve as co-showrunners and Gilligan directed the pilot.[32] Former Breaking Bad writers Thomas Schnauz and Gennifer Hutchison joined the writing staff, with Schnauz serving as co-executive producer and Hutchison as supervising producer.[33] Also on the writing staff are Bradley Paul, and Gordon Smith, who was a writer’s assistant on Breaking Bad.[32]
    In developing the series, the producers considered making the show a half-hour comedy,[15] but ultimately chose an hour-long format more typical of a drama.[13] In October 2014, Odenkirk called the show “85 percent drama, 15 percent comedy.”[34]During his appearance on Talking Bad, Odenkirk noted that Saul was one of the most popular characters on the show, speculating that the audience likes the character because he is the program’s least hypocritical figure, and is good at his job.[35] Better Call Saul also employs Breaking Bad’s signature time jumps.[36]
    As filming began on June 2, 2014,[37] Gilligan expressed some concern regarding the possible disappointment from the series’ turnout, in terms of audience reception.[38][39]
    The first teaser trailer debuted on AMC on August 10, 2014, and confirmed its premiere date of February 2015.[40] In November 2014, AMC announced the series would have a two-night premiere; the first episode aired on Sunday, February 8, 2015, at 10:00 pm (ET), and then moved into its regular time slot the following night, airing Mondays at 10:00 pm.[41] In May 2015, Gilligan confirmed that more of the prominent characters from Breaking Bad would be making guest appearances in season 2, but remained vague on which characters were likely to be seen.[42]
    In June 2014, prior to the series’ launch, AMC had renewed the series for a second season of 13 episodes to premiere in early 2016;[32] however, it was later reduced to 10 episodes.[43] The second season premiered on February 15, 2016.[44]
    In March 2016, AMC announced that Better Call Saul was renewed for a 10-episode third season which premiered April 10, 2017.[45][46] AMC renewed the series for a 10-episode fourth season in June 2017 which premiered on August 6, 2018.[47][48]The series was renewed for a fifth season on July 28, 2018, just prior to the airing of the fourth season.[49] The fifth season is not expected to air until 2020; according to AMC’s Sarah Barnett, the delay was “driven by talent needs”.[50] Filming for the fifth season started in April 2019, and finished in September 2019.[51][52] AMC later affirmed the ten-episode fifth season will start airing with a special Sunday broadcast on February 23, 2020, with following episodes to air on Mondays.[53]
    Like its predecessor, Better Call Saul is set and filmed primarily in and around Albuquerque, New Mexico.[54] The production used sets at Albuquerque Studios.[55]
    Cast and characters[edit]

    Bob Odenkirk (Jimmy McGill)

    Jonathan Banks(Mike Ehrmantraut)

    Rhea Seehorn (Kim Wexler)

    Patrick Fabian(Howard Hamlin)

    Michael Mando(Nacho Varga)

    Michael McKean(Chuck McGill)

    Giancarlo Esposito(Gus Fring)

    Tony Dalton (Lalo Salamanca)
    Main cast[edit]
    Main article: List of Breaking Bad and Better Call Saul characters
    Bob Odenkirk as Saul Goodman/Jimmy McGill/Gene Takovic, a lawyer and a former scam artist, who becomes involved with the criminal world.
    Jonathan Banks as Mike Ehrmantraut, a former Philadelphia police officer working as a parking lot attendant at the Albuquerque court house, and later a private investigator, bodyguard and “cleaner”.
    Rhea Seehorn as Kim Wexler, a lawyer formerly working at the Hamlin, Hamlin & McGill (HHM) law firm, now running her own practice, who is Jimmy’s girlfriend and confidante.[56][57]
    Patrick Fabian as Howard Hamlin, the managing partner at Hamlin, Hamlin & McGill, first appearing as Jimmy’s nemesis, until it becomes clear that he acts under Charles McGill’s orders.
    Michael Mando as Nacho Varga, who works in his father’s upholstery shop and is also an intelligent, ambitious member of Hector Salamanca’s gang.
    Michael McKean as Chuck McGill, Jimmy’s elder brother and a founding partner of HHM who is confined to his home by electromagnetic hypersensitivity and expresses disdain for his brother’s legal abilities. (seasons 1–3, recurring season 4)
    Giancarlo Esposito as Gus Fring, a methamphetamine distributor who uses his fast foodrestaurant chain Los Pollos Hermanos as a front. (seasons 3–present)
    Tony Dalton as Lalo Salamanca, nephew of Hector and cousin of Tuco, Leonel, and Marco, who helps run the family drug business after Hector’s stroke. (season 5, recurring season 4)[58]
    Recurring cast[edit]
    Introduced in season 1[edit]
    Kerry Condon as Stacey Ehrmantraut, Mike’s widowed daughter-in-law and the mother of Kaylee Ehrmantraut.
    Faith Healey (season 1) and Abigail Zoe Lewis (season 2–present) as Kaylee Ehrmantraut, Mike’s granddaughter.
    Eileen Fogarty as Mrs. Nguyen, owner of a nail salon which houses Jimmy’s law office (and sometime home) in its back room.
    Peter Diseth as Bill Oakley, a deputy district attorney.
    Joe DeRosa as Dr. Caldera, a veterinarian with ties to the criminal underworld.
    Dennis Boutsikaris as Rich Schweikart, the attorney for Sandpiper Crossing.
    Mark Proksch as Daniel “Pryce” Wormald, a drug company employee who begins supplying Nacho and hires Mike as security.
    Brandon K. Hampton as Ernesto, Chuck’s assistant who works at HHM.
    Josh Fadem as Camera Guy, or Joey Dixon, one of the three UNM film students who help Jimmy film various projects.
    Julian Bonfiglio as Sound Guy, one of the three UNM film students Jimmy hires for various film projects.
    Hayley Holmes as Drama Girl, one of the three UNM film students Jimmy hires for various projects.
    Jeremy Shamos and Julie Ann Emery as Craig and Betsy Kettleman, a county treasurer and his wife, accused of embezzlement.
    Steven Levine and Daniel Spenser Levine as Lars and Cal Lindholm, twin skateboarders and small-time scam artists.
    Míriam Colón as Abuelita, Tuco’s grandmother and Hector’s mother.
    Barry Shabaka Henley as Detective Sanders, a Philadelphia cop who was formerly partnered with Mike on the force.
    Mel Rodriguez as Marco Pasternak, Jimmy’s best friend and partner-in-crime in Cicero, Illinois.
    Clea DuVall as Dr. Cruz, a doctor who treats Chuck and suspects his condition is psychosomatic.
    Jean Effron as Irene Landry, an elderly client of Jimmy McGill overcharged by the Sandpiper Crossing elder care home.
    Introduced in season 2[edit]
    Ed Begley Jr. as Clifford Main, managing partner at Davis & Main.
    Omar Maskati as Omar, Jimmy’s assistant at Davis & Main.
    Jessie Ennis as Erin Brill, a lawyer at Davis & Main who is ordered to shadow Jimmy.
    Juan Carlos Cantu as Manuel Varga, Nacho’s father who owns an upholstery shop.
    Vincent Fuentes as Arturo Colon, a criminal associate of Hector Salamanca (seasons 2–4).
    Rex Linn as Kevin Wachtell, chairman of Mesa Verde Bank and Trust and a client of HHM and Kim.
    Cara Pifko as Paige Novick, senior legal counsel for Mesa Verde Bank and Trust and a friend of Kim.
    Ann Cusack as Rebecca Bois, Chuck’s ex-wife.
    Manuel Uriza as Ximenez Lecerda, an associate of Hector Salamanca.
    Introduced in season 3[edit]
    Bonnie Bartlett as Helen, Irene’s friend and member of the affected class in the Sandpiper lawsuit.
    Kimberly Hebert Gregory as ADA Kyra Hay.
    Tamara Tunie as Anita, a member of Mike and Stacey’s support group.
    Introduced in season 4[edit]
    Rainer Bock as Werner Ziegler, an engineer hired by Gus to plan and oversee construction of his meth “superlab”.
    Ben Bela Böhm as Kai, a rebellious member of the crew Werner Ziegler assembles for the construction of Gus’s meth “superlab”.
    Stefan Kapičić as Casper, a member of Werner Ziegler’s team.
    Poorna Jagannathan as Maureen Bruckner, a specialist from Johns Hopkins who flew to Albuquerque to treat Hector after Gus arranged for a “generous grant.”
    Breaking Bad characters[edit]
    Raymond Cruz as Tuco Salamanca, a ruthless, psychopathic drug distributor in the South Valley. (seasons 1–2)
    Cesar García as No-Doze, Tuco’s henchman. (season 1)
    Jesús Payán Jr. as Gonzo, Tuco’s henchman. (season 1)
    T.C. Warner as Nurse (season 1)
    Kyle Bornheimer as Ken, an arrogant, self-absorbed stockbroker (season 2)
    Stoney Westmoreland as Officer Saxton, an Albuquerque Police Department officer (season 2)
    Jim Beaver as Lawson, a black market weapons dealer in Albuquerque (season 2)
    Maximino Arciniega as Domingo “Krazy-8” Molina, one of Tuco’s distributors (seasons 2–present)
    Mark Margolis as Hector Salamanca, Tuco’s uncle and high-ranking member of the cartel (seasons 2–present)
    Debrianna Mansini as Fran, a waitress at Loyola’s Diner (seasons 2, 4)
    Daniel and Luis Moncada as Leonel and Marco Salamanca, Tuco’s cousins and Hector’s nephews who are hitmen for the cartel (seasons 2, 4)
    Jennifer Hasty as Stephanie Doswell, a real estate agent (season 2)
    Tina Parker as Francesca Liddy, Jimmy’s receptionist (seasons 3-present)
    Jeremiah Bitsui as Victor, Gus’s henchman (seasons 3–present)
    Ray Campbell as Tyrus Kitt, a henchman on Gus Fring’s payroll (seasons 3–present)
    JB Blanc as Dr. Barry Goodman, a doctor on Gus Fring’s payroll (seasons 3–present)
    Steven Bauer as Don Eladio Vuente, the head of the Juarez drug cartel (season 3)
    Javier Grajeda as Juan Bolsa, a high-level member of the Juárez drug cartel (seasons 3–present)
    Lavell Crawford as Huell Babineaux, a professional pickpocket hired by Jimmy (seasons 3–present)
    Laura Fraser as Lydia Rodarte-Quayle, a Madrigal Electromotive executive and associate of Gus Fring (seasons 3–present)
    Eric Steining as Nick, a member of Gus’s security team, later managed by Mike. (season 4)
    Franc Ross as Ira, a burglar Jimmy hires; in Breaking Bad, he is the owner of Vamonos Pest who appears in “Hazard Pay”. (season 4)
    David Costabile as Gale Boetticher, a chemist who is consulted by Gus (season 4)
    Episodes[edit]
    Main article: List of Better Call Saul episodes

    Season 1 (2015)[edit]
    Main article: Better Call Saul (season 1)
    Tired of public defender work, Jimmy works to represent the Kettlemans, who are accused of embezzlement. Jimmy cares for his brother Chuck, who is housebound without electricity because he believes he has electromagnetic hypersensitivity. While pursuing an elder law career, Jimmy discovers clients being defrauded by the Sandpiper retirement home and begins a class action lawsuit with Chuck. When the case grows, Chuck suggests giving it to HHM, but secretly arranges with Howard to cut Jimmy out. The case continues growing and HHM brings on Davis & Main. Unhappy at Howard’s treatment of him, Kim recommends Jimmy to D&M.
    Season 2 (2016)[edit]
    Main article: Better Call Saul (season 2)
    Jimmy works at D&M but quits after being reprimanded for his client outreach methods. Kim is demoted because of Jimmy’s actions. To reclaim her status, she secures Mesa Verde Bank as a client for HHM but Howard denies her credit. Kim and Jimmy practice in a shared office. Jimmy secretly causes Chuck to make an error that delays new branch construction, so Mesa Verde drops HHM to hire Kim. Nacho hires Mike to remove Tuco from the Salamanca organization. Mike goads Tuco into fighting and Tuco is imprisoned. Hector is suspicious so Mike prepares to assassinate him but is interrupted.
    Season 3 (2017)[edit]
    Main article: Better Call Saul (season 3)
    Chuck discovers Jimmy’s fraud and tricks him into confessing, leading to suspension of Jimmy’s law license. Chuck’s ouster at HHM leads to his suicide. Gus stops Mike from killing Hector. Mike attacks Hector’s trucks and steals $250,000 from one. Mike asks for help laundering the money. Gus arranges for Mike’s hire as a contracted security expert at Madrigal and payment of monthly consulting fees. Hector plans to take over Manuel’s business so Nacho attempts to kill Hector by changing his angina medication for a placebo. Hector suffers a stroke and Gus’ first aid saves him, though he remains comatose.
    Season 4 (2018)[edit]
    Main article: Better Call Saul (season 4)
    Jimmy regains his outgoing demeanor after Howard shoulders blame for Chuck’s death. Jimmy manages a cell phone store but makes more reselling prepaid phones. His reinstatement request is denied over lack of remorse for Chuck. After faking mourning, he successfully appeals, but reveals he’s going to practice as Saul Goodman. Gus learns Nacho attempted to kill Hector and blackmails him into undermining the Salamancas. Mike escorts engineers who evaluate the laundry’s potential as a meth lab and Gus hires Werner to oversee construction. Hector recovers mentally and can move his right index finger. Lalo Salamanca arrives to run Hector’s business.
    Talking Saul[edit]
    Talking Saul is a live aftershow hosted by Chris Hardwick, which features guests discussing episodes of Better Call Saul. The show uses the same format as Talking Dead, Talking Bad, and other similar aftershows also hosted by Hardwick. AMC announced that Talking Saul would air after the second season Better Call Saul premiere on February 15, 2016, and again after the second-season finale on April 18, 2016.[60] It returned following the season 3 premiere and finale.[61]
    Season 1 (2016)[edit]
    These episodes discuss season two of Better Call Saul.

    Season 2 (2017)[edit]
    These episodes discuss season three of Better Call Saul.

    Broadcast[edit]
    In December 2013, Netflix announced that the entire first season would be available for streaming in the U.S. after the airing of the first-season finale, and in Latin America and Europe each episode would be available a few days after the episode airs in the U.S.[66] However, the first season was not released on Netflix in the U.S. until February 1, 2016.[67][68] Internationally, episodes of the second season became available the day after they aired in the U.S.[69]
    Netflix is the exclusive video-on-demand provider for the series and makes the content available in all its territories, except for Australia and New Zealand.[66] In Australia, Better Call Saul premiered on the streaming service Stan[70] on February 9, 2015, acting as the service’s flagship program.[71] In New Zealand, the show is exclusive to the New Zealand-based subscription video-on-demand service, Lightbox.[72] The episodes were available for viewing within three days of broadcast in the U.S.[73]
    In the United Kingdom and Ireland, the series was acquired by Netflix on December 16, 2013,[74] and the first episode premiered on February 9, 2015, with the second episode released the following day. Every subsequent episode was released each week thereafter.[75] In India, the series is broadcast on Colors Infinity within 24 hours of the U.S. broadcast.[76]
    The series premiere drew in 4.4 million and 4 million in the 18–49 and 25–54 demographics, respectively, and received an overall viewership of 6.9 million.[77] This was the record for the highest-rated scripted series premiere in basic cable history, until it was surpassed later the same year by another AMC series, Fear the Walking Dead.[78]
    Reception[edit]
    Critical response[edit]
    Better Call Saul has received widespread critical acclaim.

    Season 1[edit]
    Main article: Better Call Saul (season 1) § Reception
    The first season of Better Call Saul received critical acclaim, particularly for its acting, writing, and directing with many critics calling it a worthy successor to Breaking Bad. On Rotten Tomatoes, the first season has a rating of 98%, based on 66 reviews, with an average rating of 8.16/10. The site’s critical consensus reads, “Better Call Saul is a quirky, dark character study that manages to stand on its own without being overshadowed by the series that spawned it.”[79] On the review aggregator website Metacritic, the first season has a score of 78 out of 100, based on 43 critics, indicating “generally favorable reviews”.[80]
    Season 2[edit]
    Main article: Better Call Saul (season 2) § Reception
    The second season, much like the previous, received critical acclaim. On Rotten Tomatoes, the second season has a score of 97%, based on 31 reviews, with an average rating of 8.7/10. The site’s critical consensus reads, “Better Call Saul continues to tighten its hold on viewers with a batch of episodes that inject a surge of dramatic energy while showcasing the charms of its talented lead.”[81] On Metacritic, the second season has a score of 85 out of 100, based on 18 critics, indicating “universal acclaim”.[82]
    Season 3[edit]
    Main article: Better Call Saul (season 3) § Reception
    The third season, much like the previous two, received critical acclaim, particularly for the character development of Jimmy McGill. On Rotten Tomatoes, the third season has an approval rating of 97% based on 38 reviews, with an average rating of 8.78/10. The site’s critical consensus is, “Better Call Saul shows no signs of slipping in season 3, as the introduction of more familiar faces causes the inevitable transformation of its lead to pick up exciting speed.”[83] On Metacritic, the season has a score of 87 out of 100, based on 18 critics, indicating “universal acclaim”.[84]
    Season 4[edit]
    Main article: Better Call Saul (season 4) § Reception
    The fourth season has also received critical acclaim. On Rotten Tomatoes, the season has a 99% approval rating with an average score of 8.93 out of 10 based on 36 reviews. The site’s critical consensus states, “Well-crafted and compelling as ever, Better Call Saul deftly balances the show it was and the one it will inevitably become.”[85] On Metacritic, the season has a score of 87 out of 100, based on 16 reviews, indicating “universal acclaim”.[86]
    Awards and accolades[edit]

    Ratings[edit]

    Home media[edit]
    The first season was released on Blu-ray and DVD in region 1 on November 10, 2015; bonus features include audio commentaries for every episode, uncensored episodes, deleted scenes, gag reel, and several behind-the-scenes featurettes. A limited edition Blu-ray set was also released with 3D packaging and a postcard vinyl of the Better Call Saul theme song by Junior Brown.[136] The second season was released on Blu-ray and DVD in region 1 on November 15, 2016; bonus features include audio commentaries for every episode and several behind-the-scenes featurettes.[137] The third season was released on Blu-ray and DVD in region 1 on January 16, 2018; bonus features include audio commentaries for every episode and several behind-the-scenes featurettes.[138] The fourth season was released on Blu-ray and DVD in region 1 on May 7, 2019; bonus features include audio commentary for every episode and several behind-the-scenes featurettes.[139]
    Comics[edit]
    AMC has released two digital comic books for Better Call Saul. The first, titled Better Call Saul: Client Development, released in February 2015, in advance of the series premiere, details the history of Saul and Mike, acting as a spin-off of the Breaking Bad episode that introduced Saul.[140] In February 2016, in advance of the second-season premiere, AMC released Better Call Saul: Saul Goodman and the Justice Consortium in the Clutches of the Judgernaut![141

    the colony

    Colony (TV series)
    From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia

    This article is about the 2016 American TV series. For other uses, see Colony (disambiguation).

    Colony is an American science fiction drama television series created by Carlton Cuse and Ryan J. Condal, starring Josh Holloway and Sarah Wayne Callies.[3] A ten-episode first season premiered with an online preview release of the first episode on USA Network’s website on December 15, 2015, following the launch of a game-like website[4] to promote the show. The series had its broadcast premiere on USA Network on January 14, 2016.[5] In April 2017, Colony was renewed for a third season which premiered on May 2, 2018.[6][7] On July 21, 2018, USA announced they had cancelled the series after three seasons.[8]

    In a dystopian near-future Los Angeles, residents live under a regime of military occupation by an organization known as the Transitional Authority. The Authority serves an extraterrestrial group referred to as the “Hosts”, about whom little is known. The symbol of the collaborating forces features stylized birds of prey, or raptors, which gives rise to their nickname, the “Raps”. The Authority enforces Host policy via militarized police called Homeland Security and nicknamed the “Redhats”.
    The Hosts took control on a day known simply as the “Arrival”. Late that day, massive rectangular blocks descended from the sky, linking together to build walls dividing the city. One of these walls, 20 to 30 stories tall, many meters thick, and many miles in length, surrounds the central part of Los Angeles, where the series is set. Other similar walls have been constructed around neighbouring urban areas, called “blocs”, with the whole referred to as a “colony”. Traffic passes through the walls at heavily secured checkpoints, called “gateways”, which allow the Authority to strictly control the movement of people and the distribution of consumables, such as food and fuel, which are rationed. The geographical extent of the alien invasion is unclear, but it is presumably worldwide.
    A privileged class of elites, drawn by the Hosts from the local population, are denigrated by some bloc residents as collaborators. The ruling forces maintain control through the separation of loved ones, shoot-on-sight curfews, forced disappearances, random checkpoints, frequent electronic identity checks, limitation of motor vehicle usage (most people walk or ride bicycles), pervasive visual propaganda, slave labor in a place called the “Factory” (later revealed to be located on the Earth’s moon to mine radioactive materials), and electronic surveillance with Host-provided drone aircraft that launch from the wall. Some medical problems, such as diabetes, have been “deemed unworthy for treatment” by the Hosts, to cull the population.
    A resistance movement is referred to as both the “Resistance” and the “Insurgency”. An informal barter-based black market has also sprung up, trading in surplus materials and home-produced goods.
    Allusion to historical events[edit]
    In a May 21, 2015, interview with Collider, executive producer Carlton Cuse stated that the show was “conceived as a metaphor for France during the Nazi occupation”.[9] In a separate interview with Entertainment Weekly, co-creator Ryan Condal detailed that the original concept behind Colony was that they “were actually inspired by Nazi-occupied Paris during WWII, where people went on living their lives, having coffee in street-side cafes while Nazi officers marched along the roads”.[10]
    Plot[edit]
    The series begins less than a year after the arrival of aliens who occupy Earth. It follows the Bowmans and their extended family in Los Angeles. Their son, Charlie, was on a school sports trip and was separated from them when alien walls sectioned off part of the city. The father, Will Bowman, is a former FBI agent and retired Army Ranger who reluctantly joins the Redhats (humans collaborating with the aliens) and is tasked with tracking down members of the resistance, after being threatened that he and his family would be sent to “the Factory” if he did not comply. Unbeknownst to Will, his wife, Katie, is an operative in the resistance. She later reveals this, and they begin to trade information. Their son, Bram, discovers a way under the wall, and later joins a rival resistance group.
    Cast and characters[edit]

    The cast at Camp Conival presentation for Colony offsite at Petco Park during San Diego Comic-Con 2016. From left: Adrian Pasdar, Tory Kittles, Sarah Wayne-Callies, Ryan Condal, Peter Jacobson, Amanda Righetti and Josh Holloway
    Main[edit]
    Josh Holloway as Will Bowman: A former U.S. Army Ranger and FBI Special Agent initially working under the alias Billy “Sully” Sullivan as a truck driver and mechanic.[3][11] To protect his family from being sent to the Factory, and to find his missing son Charlie, Will starts working for the Redhats hunting down Resistance members.
    Sarah Wayne Callies as Katie Bowman: Will’s wife and a secret Resistance operative. She owns and operates “The Yonk”, a New Orleans-themed bar.[3]
    Peter Jacobson as Alan Snyder: The Proxy Governor of the Los Angeles Bloc and an unrepentant Collaborator.[12] Snyder claims to be a former Stanford University provost but is later revealed to be the corrupt purchasing manager of a small community college. Snyder is removed as Proxy and made warden of a labor camp outside the bloc.
    Amanda Righetti as Madeline “Maddie” Kenner (seasons 1–2): Katie’s younger sister[13]
    Tory Kittles as Eric Broussard: A former U.S. Marine Corps Force Recon, CIA assassin, and private military contractor.[14] Now a resistance operative, he infiltrates the Redhats and is Katie’s main Resistance contact.
    Alex Neustaedter as Bram Bowman: Will and Katie’s teenaged son[12]
    Isabella Crovetti as Grace Kathryn “Gracie” Bowman: Will and Katie’s young daughter[15]
    Jacob Buster as Charlie Bowman (guest season 1; season 2–3): Will and Katie’s younger son, who was separated from the rest of his family a year before the start of the series, when the wall went up. He is found by Will at the beginning of season 2 and reunited with his family.[16]
    Recurring[edit]
    Kim Rhodes as Rachel (season 1): A doctor and Resistance cell member
    Paul Guilfoyle as Alexander Quayle (season 1): A former CIA Berlin station chief and Defense Intelligence Agency officer turned Los Angeles Resistance leader[17]
    Cooper J. Friedman as Hudson (seasons 1–2): Madeline’s diabetic son
    Carl Weathers as Bolton “Beau” Miller (season 1): A former San Francisco Police Department officer turned Homeland Security officer and Will Bowman’s partner[17][18]
    Ally Walker as Helena Goldwyn: Chief of staff and later Governor-General of the Los Angeles Colony of which the Bloc is a part[19]
    Kathy Baker as Phyllis (season 1): Will’s boss at Homeland Security whom he suspects (and she implies) is a former CIA agent[17]
    Kathleen Rose Perkins as Jennifer McMahon (seasons 1–2): A former online dating service database administrator turned Homeland Security agent, below Phyllis and above Will and Beau[17]
    Gonzalo Menendez as Captain Lagarza (season 1): A Redhat officer[12]
    Erin Way as Lindsey (seasons 1–2): The Proxy government-provided tutor for Gracie Bowman
    Kathryn Morris as Charlotte Burgess (season 1): A cultural director in the Green Zone who becomes Maddie’s boss[20]
    Adrian Pasdar as Nolan Burgess (seasons 1–2): Charlotte’s husband and an important player in the politics of the occupational government[20]
    Bethany Joy Lenz as Morgan (season 2):[a] A software engineer and Los Angeles Resistance member[21][22][23]
    Charlie Bewley as Eckhart (seasons 1–2): A resistance cell member
    Mac Brandt as Sgt. Jenkins (season 2): A labour camp guard
    Christian Clemenson as Dan Bennett (season 2): The new head of Homeland Security
    Toby Huss as Bob Burke (season 2): Homeland Security Investigator and Will Bowman’s new partner
    William Russ as Hennessey (season 2): An ex-spy[24]
    Keiko Agena as Betsy (season 2): A co-worker of Will Bowman and Jennifer at Homeland Security[24]
    Meta Golding as Noa (season 2): A member of a resistance cell from outside the walls
    John Hoogenakker as Scott Garland (season 3): A former FBI Agent and a Greyhat Lieutenant with the charge of hunting the resistance in the California Woodlands
    Wayne Brady as Everett Kynes (season 3): Head of the autonomous Seattle colony[25]
    Peyton List as Amy Leonard (season 3): A doctor and Resistance dispatcher who works with Broussard but distrusts Will
    Notes[edit]
    ^ Guest star Thora Birch played Morgan in season 1
    Episodes[edit]

    Season 1 (2016)[edit]

    ^ The pilot episode was released online on December 15, 2015.[26]
    Season 2 (2017)[edit]

    Season 3 (2018)[edit]

    Specials[edit]

    Reception[edit]
    Critical response[edit]
    The show has received generally positive reviews. On Metacritic it holds a score of 69/100, based on 22 reviews, indicating “generally favorable reviews.”[64] On Rotten Tomatoes, it holds a score of 80%, based on 24 reviews with an average rating of 6.4/10. The critics’ consensus reads: “Colony offers an engaging enough narrative, a few scares, and an overall good time, even if none of it is particularly original.”[65]
    Stephen King praised the series saying: “In a year of remarkable TV, Colony is really something special: smart, suspenseful, subversive… thought-provoking.”[66]
    The I-Land

    the I Land
    theI Land

    The I-Land is an American science fiction thriller web television miniseries created by Anthony Salter. The series is executive produced by Neil LaBute, Chad Oakes and Mike Frislev. The series stars Kate Bosworth, Natalie Martinez, Ronald Peet, Kyle Schmid, Gilles Geary, Sibylla Deen, Anthony Lee Medina, Kota Eberhardt, Michelle Veintimilla and Alex Pettyfer. It was released on September 12, 2019 on Netflix.[9]
    Contents
    1Premise
    2Cast and characters
    2.1Main
    2.2Recurring
    3Production
    3.1Development
    3.2Casting
    3.3Filming
    4Episodes
    5Release
    6References
    7External links
    Premise[edit]
    The I-Land begins when “ten people wake up on a treacherous island with no memory of who they are or how they got there, they set off on a trek to try to get back home. They soon discover this world is not as it seems. Faced with the island’s extreme psychological and physical challenges, they must rise to their better selves — or die as their worst ones.”[10]
    Cast and characters[edit]
    Main[edit]
    Kate Bosworth as KC
    Natalie Martinez as Chase
    Ronald Peet as Cooper
    Kyle Schmid as Moses
    Gilles Geary as Mason
    Sibylla Deen as Blair
    Anthony Lee Medina as Donovan
    Kota Eberhardt as Taylor
    Michelle Veintimilla as Hayden
    Alex Pettyfer as Brody
    Recurring[edit]
    Clara Wong as Carol
    Keilyn Durrel Jones as Carter[11]
    Bruce McGill as Warden Wells
    María Conchita Alonso
    Production[edit]
    Development[edit]
    On September 28, 2018, it was announced that Netflix had given the production a series order for a seven-episode first season. Neil LaBute was set to serve as co-director, writer and showrunner for the miniseries along with directorial credits from Jonathan Scarfe and writing credits from Lucy Teitler. Executive producers were expected to include LaBute, Chad Oakes, and Mike Frislev with Lucy Teitler and Jonathan Scarfe serving as co-executive producers and Kate Bosworth acting as a producer. Production companies involved with the miniseries were slated to consist of Nomadic Pictures Entertainment.[10] The production company reportedly spent a budget of $14 million for the first season, with each episode costing $2 million.[12] On August 20, 2019, it was reported that the miniseries was set to be released on September 12, 2019.[9]
    Casting[edit]
    Alongside the series order announcement, it was confirmed that Kate Bosworth, Natalie Martinez, and Alex Pettyfer would star in the miniseries.[10] In October 2018, it was announced that Kyle Schmid had been cast in a starring role.[13] In December 2018, it was reported that Clara Wong had joined the cast in a recurring capacity.[14] In August 2019, Gilles Geary joined the main cast in the role of Mason.[15] In the same month, it was confirmed that Michelle Veintimilla, Kota Eberhardt, Sibylla Deen, Ronald Peet and Anthony Lee Medina will star in the miniseries.[9]
    Filming[edit]
    Filming for the first season took place in Pinewood Indomina Studios, Dominican Republic, San Pedro De Macoris and Las Terrenas, Samaná, Dominican Republic from October 15, 2018 to December 19, 2018.[12][16][17]
    Episodes[edit]

    Release[edit]
    On August 20, 2019, the teaser trailer for the miniseries was released.[9][18] On August 29, 2019, the official trailer for the miniseries was released.[19]

    Rim of the World

    is a 2019 American science fiction adventure film directed by McG from a screenplay by Zack Stentz. It stars Jack Gore, Miya Cech, Benjamin Flores Jr. and Alessio Scalzotto. The film, which was Stentz’ modern take on the kid-centered film of the 1980s,[2] was streamed on Netflix on May 24, 2019.[3][4] It was the most watched content in the SVOD service in the U.K. the week it was released, overtaking the series Dead to Me and Riverdale.[5]

    Three young teens, ZhenZhen, Alex, and Dariush, attend a summer camp in Southern California called Rim of the World. ZhenZhen is from China who runs away from her hated father. Dariush is the funny African American that is the son of a millionaire that has gone bankrupt, and Alex is the timid and scared son to a single widowed mother because his father died from a house fire. During a canoeing trip the three wander off in the woods and find another young teen, Gabriel, that is an escaped juvenile delinquent. While deep in the woods, the group sees the sky turning orange, hears explosions and receive alerts on their phones to avoid the metropolitan area. The group of four return to camp to find that the camp has evacuated except for Conrad, a drunk counselor that they cannot seem to wake. Overhead, US aircraft are fighting alien ships. An escape pod from the International Space Station crashes to Earth with a dying astronaut inside. She gives Alex a key which she says needs to get to a NASA station, JPL, in order for the aliens to be stopped. The alien kills the astronaut and then attacks the group along with its alien dog. The group manages to kill the alien dog with fire from the escape pod, which only seems to anger the alien. The alien is then shot by aircraft, but not before killing Conrad.
    With the key in hand, the group escapes the camp while the alien is seemingly dead. They make their way to the Sheriffs Office where they discover that Asia and Europe have been destroyed and the use of nuclear weapons in the Los Angeles Basin has been approved. While at the Sheriffs Office they discover an inmate, Lou, that has been left behind. Alex and ZhenZhen decide to release him before the group continues on their way to JPL. After leaving the Sheriffs Office the group is found by some Marines who take the key and put the children on a bus to take them to safety. Aliens attack the convoy, killing the soldiers. The group takes the key back and continues on their way to JPL. After stopping to rest for the night, they are attacked by a gang of masked individuals led by Lou from the Sheriff’s Office. He agrees to let the teens go if Alex gives him the key. Alex refuses and right before Lou attacks him, the alien that died at the camp but has regenerated itself ambushes the group, killing Lou and allowing the teens to escape.
    The teens finally make it to JPL only to find that the doctor who needs the key is dead. The teens are able to make radio contact with a general who explains that the key can be used to destroy the alien mothership in orbit via a Cold War defense project name Excalibur. ZhenZhen goes into the basement to start the generators while Alex goes on the roof to the communication tower. Dariush and Gabriel stay in the command center of JPL to insert the key into the systems. Alex is attacked on the roof by the alien and ZhenZhen is attacked in the basement by an alien dog but manages to lock it in the basement and get back to the command room to help Gabriel insert the launch key since Dariush has passed out from blood loss due to an injury.
    After successfully inserting the launch keys, the General warns ZhenZhen, Dariush, and Gabriel to get out of the building because JPL is not safe and there are two units on the way to get them. In the meantime, Alex has managed to lure the alien into a highly flammable engine test room and burns the alien to a crisp. With the building crumbling around him, Alex manages to escape and reunite with his friends. The group of teens watch from the ground as the mothership is blown up in the atmosphere above them. ZhenZhen rewards Alex for his bravery with a big kiss. Alex is reunited with his mother and the children are deemed heroes who have saved the world. Pictures show the teens being knighted by the Queen of England, being awarded crowns and sashes, and riding in parades throughout America.

    Cast[edit]
    Jack Gore as Alex, a timid, smart 13-year-old
    Miya Cech as ZhenZhen, a girl that runaways from China because her father wanted a boy.
    Benjamin Flores Jr. as Dariush, a spoiled rich boy teenager
    Alessio Scalzotto as Gabriel, a teenager with Dyscalculia who escaped from a juvenile detention center
    Andrew Bachelor as Logan, a camp counselor
    Annabeth Gish as Grace, Alex’s mother
    Scott MacArthur as Lou
    Dean Jagger as Captain Hawking
    Michael Beach as General Khoury
    Lynn Collins as Major Collins
    David Theune as Head Counselor
    Tony Cavalero as Conrad
    Carl McDowell as Carl
    Punam Patel as Angeline
    Jason Rogel as Customs Official
    Chris Wylde as Uncle Chris
    Rudy Mancuso as Wes
    Amanda Cerny as Lucy/”Hot Counselor”
    Allan Graf as Taxi Driver
    Cameron Fuller as Young Soldier
    Richard Gore as Alex’s dad
    Peter Parros as Dariush’s dad
    Annie Cavalero as Zip Line Counselor
    Production[edit]
    In March 2018, it was reported that McG would direct Rim of the World for Netflix from a screenplay by Zack Stentz. In an interview, Stentz revealed that he started working on the script as early as 2017 and the deal with Netflix was closed a year later.[6] Principal production commenced in May 2018 in Los Angeles, California.[7][8] In June 2018, the cast was announced.[9]
    Principal photography began in June 2018[10][9] and reportedly lasted 40 days.
    Reception[edit]
    On the review aggregator website, Rotten Tomatoes, the film holds an approval rating of 25% based on 12 reviews, with a weighted average of 3.8/10.[11]

    Another Life TV series

    Another Life (2019 TV series)
    From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia

    another life
    another life

    Another Life is an American science fiction drama web television series created by Aaron Martin that premiered on Netflix on July 25, 2019.[1] The series stars Katee Sackhoff, Selma Blair, Tyler Hoechlin, Justin Chatwin, Samuel Anderson, Elizabeth Ludlow, Blu Hunt, A.J. Rivera, Alexander Eling, Alex Ozerov, Jake Abel, JayR Tinaco, Jessica Camacho, Greg Hovanessian, Barbara Williams and Lina Renna.

    Contents

    External linksSynopsis
    Another Life opens with the arrival on Earth of Möbius strip-shaped flying objects, which when they land, crystal-encrusted menhirs seem to self-construct or “grow” from them. Erik Wallace (Justin Chatwin) is a scientist employed by the United States Interstellar Command who is tasked with figuring out how to communicate with the alien monolith that has landed in the United States. However, this task proves difficult and so far unsuccessful. Wallace’s wife, Captain Niko Breckinridge (Katee Sackhoff), is tasked with taking the spaceship Salvare and its crew to find the origin of this sophisticated alien object.
    Cast and characters
    Main
    Katee Sackhoff as Niko Breckinridge, an astronaut who commands a crew on a mission to explore the genesis of an alien artifact.
    Justin Chatwin as Erik Wallace, a scientist of the United States Interstellar Command, dedicated to finding intelligent life out in the universe. He is also the husband of Niko.
    Samuel Anderson as William, a holographic interface of a sentient AI onboard The Salvare.
    Blu Hunt as August Catawnee, the lead engineer and youngest member of the crew aboard The Salvare.
    A.J. Rivera as Bernie Martinez, the Salvare’s microbiologist and part-time chef.
    Jake Abel as Sasha Harrison, the son of the U.S. Secretary of Defense, serving as the government’s representative and diplomatic liaison aboard The Salvare.
    Alex Ozerov as Oliver Sokolov, one of The Salvare’s engineers.
    Alexander Eling as Javier Almanzar, a former hacker who is onboard The Salvare as an expert in computer engineering.
    JayR Tinaco as Zayn Petrossian, the Salvare’s medic.
    Lina Renna as Jana Breckinridge-Wallace, the daughter of Niko and Erik.
    Selma Blair as Harper Glass, a media influencer who attempts to break one of the biggest stories in human history.
    Elizabeth Ludlow as Cas Isakovic, Niko’s second-in-command and pilot of The Salvare. She is awakened in episode 2.
    Recurring
    Jessica Camacho as Michelle Vargas, the Salvare’s communications expert.
    Barbara Williams as General Blair Dubois, General of United States Interstellar Command, in charge of United States’ response to the Artifact.
    Greg Hovanessian as Beauchamp McCarry, Niko’s third-in-command and pilot of The Salvare. He is awakened in episode 7.
    Parveen Dosanjh as Dr. Nani Singh, a scientist who is Erik’s friend and coworker.
    Chanelle Peloso as Petra Smith, a crew member of the Salvare.
    Guest
    Tyler Hoechlin as Ian Yerxa, an astronaut and the former commander of The Salvare space explorations ship, who loses the position to Niko.
    Martin Donovan as Egan Harrison, a politician and Sasha’s father.
    Leifennie as Azami Ouchi, a computer engineer.
    Episodes

    Production
    Development
    On April 26, 2018, Netflix announced that it had given the production a series order for a ten-episode first season.[3] The series is created by Aaron Martin who is credited as an executive producer alongside Noreen Halpern.[3] On June 19, 2019, it was confirmed that the series would premiere on July 25, 2019.[1]
    Casting
    On April 26, 2018, it was announced that Katee Sackhoff had been cast as a series regular.[3] On August 21, 2018, it was reported that Selma Blair had joined the cast in a recurring role.[4][5] On August 28, 2018, it was announced that Tyler Hoechlin, Justin Chatwin, Samuel Anderson, and Elizabeth Ludlow had joined the cast.[6] The following day, Blu Hunt joined the cast.[7] In September 2018, the rest of the main cast was revealed.[8]
    Filming
    Filming for the first season took place on location in Vancouver, British Columbia from August 20, 2018 to November 20, 2018.[9]
    Critical reception
    Review aggregator website Rotten Tomatoes reports that 6% of 17 critic ratings are positive for the series, with an average rating of 4.54/10. The website’s consensus reads, “A hodgepodge of science fiction homage, Another Life lacks the distinctive spark necessary to set it apart from the array of stories it aspires to be.”[10] Metacritic calculated an average score of 33 out of 100, based on 8 reviews, citing “generally unfavourable reviews”.[11]

    Nightflyers

    Nightflyers is an American horror science fiction television series on Syfy that premiered in the United States on December 2, 2018 and on Netflix, internationally on February 1, 2019. The series is based on the novella and series of short stories of the same name by George R. R. Martin. The first season consisted of ten episodes, which concluded on December 13, 2018. On February 19, 2019, it was reported that Syfy had canceled the series.

    Contents
    1Premise
    2Cast
    2.1Main
    2.2Recurring
    3Production
    3.1Development
    3.2Filming
    4Episodes
    5Release
    6Reception
    6.1Critical response
    6.2Ratings
    6.3Accolades
    7Home media
    8References
    9External links
    Premise[edit]
    In 2093, a team of scientists embarks on a journey into space aboard an advanced ship called the Nightflyer to make first contact with alien life-forms. However, when terrifying and violent events occur, the team begins to question each other and to realize there is something on-board the Nightflyer with them. It’s up to the crew to save the ship and themselves. [1]
    Cast[edit]
    Main[edit]
    Eoin Macken as Karl D’Branin, an astrophysicist and leader of the Nightflyer expedition[2]
    David Ajala as Roy Eris, the reclusive captain of the Nightflyer[2]
    Jodie Turner-Smith as Melantha Jhirl[2]
    Angus Sampson as Rowan, a xenobiologist[2]
    Sam Strike as Thale, an L-1 telepath[2]
    Maya Eshet as Lommie Thorne, a cyberneticist, who communicates with the Nightflyer’s computers via a neuro-port surgically implanted in her arm[2][3]
    Brían F. O’Byrne as Auggie, chief engineer of the Nightflyer[2][4]
    Gretchen Mol as Agatha Matheson, a psychiatrist who specializes in working with telepaths[2]
    Recurring[edit]
    Phillip Rhys as Murphy[2]
    Gwynne McElveen as Tobis[2]
    Zoë Tapper as Joy D’Branin
    Miranda Raison as Tessia
    Production[edit]
    Development[edit]
    In 2016, it was announced that Syfy would be developing a series based on Martin’s novella. Later in 2017, it was announced that the series would rather be based on the film adaptation from 1987.[5] George R. R. Martin will not be involved directly with the series due to his exclusive contract with HBO, but will be credited as an executive producer.[6]
    Filming[edit]
    The series started its production in early 2018 on location in Limerick, Ireland, and also at the Limerick-based Troy Studios, with Daniel Cerone serving as the showrunner.[7] [8]Cerone also serves as a series executive producer, alongside Gene Klein, David Bartis, and Doug Liman of Hypnotic, Alison Rosenzweig and Michael Gaeta of Gaeta Rosenzweig Films, and Lloyd Ivan Miller and Alice P. Neuhauser of Lloyd Ivan Miller Productions.[2][9][better source needed]
    For the visual effects, Spin VFX is the main vendor with Territory Studio supplying user interfaces, and Switch Visual Effects providing additional support. The visual effects have to work seamlessly with the huge practical set built for the ship.[10]
    Episodes[edit]

    Release[edit]

    Promotional poster for the series.
    Netflix has joined the series as a co-producer, and holds international airing rights in addition to secondary airing rights in the United States.[21]Nightflyers premiered on Syfy on December 2, 2018.[22] The first season consisted of ten episodes.[23] The first season became available to stream on Netflix worldwide on February 1, 2019.[24] On February 19, 2019, it was reported that Syfy had canceled the series.[25]
    Reception[edit]
    Critical response[edit]
    On review aggregation website Rotten Tomatoes, the series has an approval rating of 33% based on 27 reviews, with an average rating of 5.41/10. The website’s critical consensus reads: “Unsettling without being particularly scary, Nightflyers’s low-budget aesthetics and over-reliance on homage betray its intriguing philosophical pondering and impressive creative pedigree.”[26] Metacritic, which uses a weighted average, assigned a score of 47 out of 100 based on 14 critics, indicating “mixed or average reviews”.[27]
    Alex McLevy of The A.V. Club is disappointed that the show doesn’t do more to upend genre conventions the way Game of Thrones successfully did, saying “showrunner Jeff Buhler doesn’t quite know how to make it feel new again”. McLevy praises the show for its “appealing visual style” despite budgetary limitations, and of the acting cast he singles out Maya Eshet “who elevates every scene in which she appears”. He compares the show to the film Event Horizon and calls the show engaging but lacking depth and suggests the show may appeal more to those who already enjoy the sci-fi horror genre.[28]
    Ratings[edit]

    Accolades[edit]

    Home media[edit]

    Cold Pursuit
    From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia

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    cold pursuit

    Cold Pursuit is a 2019 American black comedy action film[1][4] directed by Hans Petter Moland (in his Hollywood debut) from a screenplay by Frank Baldwin. The film stars Liam Neeson, Laura Dern, Emmy Rossum, William Forsythe, and Tom Bateman. It is a remake of the 2014 Norwegian vigilante film In Order of Disappearance (Kraftidioten), also directed by Moland, and follows a snowplow driver who sets out for revenge on a local drug lord following the murder of his son.
    The film was released in the United States on February 8, 2019, by Summit Entertainment. It has grossed over $32 million worldwide and received generally positive reviews from critics, who praised the action sequences and the dark humor.[5]

    Contents
    1Plot
    2Cast
    3Production
    4Release
    5Reception
    5.1Box office
    5.2Critical response
    6Controversy
    7References
    8External links
    Plot[edit]
    Nelson Coxman’s quiet life as a snowplow driver in the glitzy Colorado ski resort of Kehoe, where he was just awarded “Citizen of the Year”, is disrupted when his son dies from a forced heroin overdose. Nels’ wife Grace has a psychotic breakdown over her son’s death and leaves her husband in grief.
    A depressed Coxman is about to commit suicide when he learns that his son was murdered by a drug cartel. This causes him to craft a custom sniper rifle, become a vigilante and kill three members of the cartel, sinking their bodies in a nearby river. The cartel’s leader, Trevor “Viking” Calcote, suspects that these deaths are the work of Native American drug lord White Bull, with whom he has earlier avoided conflict. Viking abducts and murders White Bull’s only son, which sparks a gang war between the two factions.
    Viking eventually learns that Coxman has killed his men, and tries in vain to call off the gang war, not realizing White Bull intends to exact revenge through a blood debt, “a son for a son”. Meanwhile, Coxman kidnaps Viking’s son from his prep school in an attempt to draw the drug lord into an ambush. Despite abducting the boy, Coxman treats him well and avoids putting his life in jeopardy.
    Viking’s gang arrive at Coxman’s ambush, which is unsuccessful, and he is captured alive. White Bull’s gang arrives shortly thereafter with the intention of vengeance. During the ensuing shootout, most of the gangsters are killed and Viking is trapped after Coxman drops a shorn tree on his car, and is shot in the chest by White Bull.
    Viking dies later when found by Kehoe police Detectives Kimberly Dash and her partner Gip. As Coxman leaves the property in his snowplow to continue his work, White Bull jumps into the cab and the two men drive away together. The last remaining enforcer for White Bull’s cartel accidentally paraglides into the snowplow and is chopped to bits.
    Cast[edit]
    Liam Neeson as Nelson “Nels” Coxman
    Laura Dern as Grace Coxman, Nels’ wife
    Emmy Rossum as Kimberly “Kim” Dash, a local detective
    Tom Bateman as Trevor “Viking” Calcote, a psychopathic drug lord based in Denver, Colorado
    William Forsythe as Brock “Wingman” Coxman, a former hitman for Viking’s father and Nels Coxman’s brother
    Julia Jones as Aya, a member of the Ute people, Viking’s ex-wife, and the mother of his son
    Domenick Lombardozzi as Mustang, a closeted homosexual and senior enforcer for Viking
    Raoul Trujillo as Thorpe, a member of the Ute people and enforcer for White Bull
    Benjamin Hollingsworth as Dexter, an enforcer to Viking and Mustang’s secret lover
    John Doman as Gip, Kim’s partner and a corrupt cop working for White Bull
    David O’Hara as Sly, an enforcer to Viking
    Aleks Paunovic as Detective Osgard
    Christopher Logan as Shiv
    Nathaniel Arcand as Smoke
    Ben Cotton as Windex
    Tom Jackson as White Bull, a member of the Ute people and rival drug lord to Viking
    Micheál Richardson as Kyle Coxman, Nels’s son.
    Mitchell Saddleback as Avalanche
    Manna Nichols as Minya, a secretary at White Bull’s headquarters
    Production[edit]
    The participation of actor Liam Neeson, director Hans Petter Moland and producers Michael Shamberg and StudioCanal in making Cold Pursuit was announced in January 2017.[6] In March 2017, Domenick Lombardozzi, Emmy Rossum, Benjamin Hollingsworth, Laura Dern, William Forsythe, Julia Jones, and John Doman joined the cast of the film.[7][8][9][10][11][12] The next month, Aleks Paunovic joined.[13]
    Principal photography began in March 2017, in Alberta, Canada. Filming also took place in Fernie, British Columbia.[14] While Moland had hoped to shoot in the Banff and Jasper national parks, the permit was denied by Parks Canada, who cited concerns about the film’s environmental impact, and over the depiction of the First Nations gangsters led by Tom Jackson’s character. Jackson provided a letter in support of the project.[15]
    Release[edit]
    In November 2017, Summit Entertainment acquired U.S. distribution rights to the film.[16] It was released on February 8 in the United States,[17] and is scheduled for February 22 in the United Kingdom.
    The film’s February 5, 2019 red carpet premiere was cancelled because of comments made by Neeson the previous day, regarding a past incident in his life, which some interpreted as racist.[18]
    Reception[edit]
    Box office[edit]
    As of February 21, 2019, Cold Pursuit has grossed $23.8 million in the United States and Canada, and $8.4 million in other territories, for a worldwide total of $32.2 million, against a production budget of $60 million.[19][3]
    In the United States and Canada, Cold Pursuit was released alongside What Men Want, The Lego Movie 2: The Second Part and The Prodigy, and was projected to gross $7–10 million from 2,630 theaters in its opening weekend.[20] It made $3.6 million on its first day, including $540,000 from Thursday night previews. It went on to debut to $11 million, finishing third, behind The Lego Movie 2 and What Men Want.[21][22] In its second weekend the film fell 45% to $6 million, finishing sixth.[23]
    Critical response[edit]
    On review aggregator Rotten Tomatoes, the film holds an approval rating of 74% based on 118 reviews, with an average rating of 6.5/10. The website’s critical consensus reads, “Cold Pursuit delivers the action audiences expect from a Liam Neeson thriller — along with humor and a sophisticated streak that make this an uncommonly effective remake.”[24] On Metacritic, which assigns a normalized rating to reviews, the film has a weighted average score of 58 out of 100, based on 35 critics, indicating “mixed or average reviews”.[25] Audiences polled by CinemaScore gave the film an average grade of “B-” on an A+ to F scale, while those at PostTrak gave it an average 3 out of 5 stars and a 42% “definite recommend”.[26][22]
    Chris Nashawaty, writing for Entertainment Weekly, delivered a positive review, grading it a “B+” and saying: “If [Cold Pursuit] sounds like murder-by-numbers Liam Neeson Mad Libs, well, it kind of is. But what sets Cold Pursuit apart from its predecessors is its tone. It has the jokey, self-amused vibe of an Elmore Leonard novel or one of those arch, wannabe Tarantino knock-offs that sprouted up like toadstools in the wake of Reservoir Dogs and Pulp Fiction and were quickly forgotten. It knows exactly what kind of movie it is, but that doesn’t stand in the way of it goosing its bloodbath set pieces with irreverent, off-kilter gallows humor.”[27] Richard Roeper, writing for the Chicago Sun-Times, praised the film, awarding it 3.5 out of 4 stars, and saying, “As characters with nicknames such as Sly and Mustang and Smoke and War Dog and Shiv and Drayno enter and often quickly exit the picture, Cold Pursuit moves forward with the assured and deliberate force of Nels’ massive snowplow. And with Neeson/Nels at the wheel, Cold Pursuit is one fantastically hot mess of a movie.”[28]
    Controversy[edit]
    Liam Neeson was accused of racism after an interview with The Independent at a press junket for the film, published in February 2019.[29][30] Neeson explained his character’s “primal” anger to the interviewer by recounting an experience he had many years ago. A woman close to him said she had been raped by a stranger, and Neeson asked what color skin the attacker had; after learning the attacker was black, Neeson said that for about a week, he “went up and down areas with a cosh … hoping some ‘black bastard’ would come out of a pub and have a go” so that Neeson “could kill him”. In the interview, Neeson also said he was “ashamed” to recount the experience and that it was “horrible” that he did what he did. “It’s awful … but I did learn a lesson from it, when I eventually thought, ‘What the fuck are you doing?’”[31][32]
    In an appearance on Good Morning America, Neeson elaborated on his experience while denying being a racist, saying the incident occurred nearly 40 years ago, that he asked for physical attributes of the rapist other than race, that he would have done the same if the rapist was “a Scot or a Brit or a Lithuanian”, that he had purposely gone into “black areas of the city”, and that he “did seek help” from a priest after coming to his senses. Neeson said that the lesson of his experience was “to open up, to talk about these things”, as there was still underlying “racism and bigotry” in both the United States and Northern Ireland. The controversy Neeson’s comments caused led to the cancellation of the red carpet event for the premiere of Cold Pursuit.[33][34][35]

    Jack Reacher – Never Go Back B+Jack Reacher poster – Jack Reacher (film) – Wikipedia

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    Jack Reacher: Never Go Back is a 2016 American action thriller film, directed by Edward Zwick and written by Zwick, Richard Wenk and Marshall Herskovitz, and based on the novel Never Go Back by Lee Child. A standalone sequel to the 2012 film Jack Reacher, the film stars Tom Cruise, Cobie Smulders, Patrick Heusinger, Aldis Hodge, Danika Yarosh, Holt McCallany and Robert Knepper. The plot follows Reacher going on the run with an Army Major who has been framed for espionage, as the two reveal a dark conspiracy.
    Principal photography began on October 20, 2015, in New Orleans, and the film was released on October 21, 2016, in IMAX and conventional formats.[4] It grossed $162 million worldwide and received mixed reviews from critics.

    Contents
    1 Plot
    2 Cast
    3 Production
    4 Release
    4.1 Box office
    4.2 Critical response
    4.3 Home media
    5 References
    6 External links
    Plot
    After busting a human trafficking ring, former military investigator turned vigilante drifter Jack Reacher returns to his old military headquarters to meet Major Susan Turner, whom he has been working with during his travels and has become his closest friend – only to learn from Colonel Sam Morgan that Turner has been accused of espionage and detained.
    Turner’s attorney, Colonel Bob Moorcroft, reveals that there is evidence that Turner is involved in the murders of two soldiers in Afghanistan, but Reacher believes she is being framed. Moorcroft also reveals an old acquaintance of Reacher, Candice Dutton, has filed a paternity suit against him, claiming he is the biological father of her 15-year-old daughter, Samantha Dutton. Reacher tries to reach out to Samantha, but she rebuffs him, believing he is after her biological mother due to her past as a prostitute.
    Moorcroft is later killed by an unknown assassin known as the Hunter. Reacher is framed for Moorcroft’s murder and arrested and transported to the prison where Turner is being detained. Two hitmen arrive to kill her, but Reacher neutralizes them, rescues her and they escape to Morgan’s house, having deduced he is involved in the conspiracy, to extract information. After they leave, the Hunter, revealed to be working with Morgan, kills Morgan and frames Reacher which he learns about from a friend, Sergeant Leach, when he asks her to investigate a military contractor.
    Reacher and Turner uncover surveillance pictures of Samantha and surmise she is in danger, arriving at her home to find her foster parents dead and Samantha hiding in the kitchen. Reacher and Turner decide to escort Samantha to Turner’s old private school for protection, but discover that she has her mobile phone with her and that the enemy probably knows exactly where they are. They discard the phone and make a quick exit, during which Samantha steals a backpack from one of the students to use the credit cards.
    Reacher, Turner and Samantha travel to New Orleans in search of Daniel Prudhomme, the only eyewitness to the murders for which Turner has been framed. They find him in a derelict warehouse filled with drug addicts and learn that Prudhomme is connected to Parasource, a private military organization that is trying to cover up the murders. Reacher contacts Turner’s friend, Captain Anthony Espin, to move Prudhomme into custody, but they are ambushed by assassins and Prudhomme is killed, while Reacher rescues a wounded Espin and finds out that the assassins are Parasource contractors. Parasource’s CEO, General James Harkness, then sends the Hunter to capture Samantha after she uses a credit card from the backpack she stole to order room service.
    Reacher and Turner, along with Espin, acting on information provided by Prudhomme, intercept a flight of weapons due to enter the country, where they confront Harkness and his men and accuse them of corruption. Upon opening the crates, however, Espin finds weapons as declared in the flight manifest. Before Turner can be re-arrested, Reacher opens up one of the weapons and discovers that they are filled with opium. They learn that Harkness framed Turner, who had been investigating his activities, for the murders of two soldiers who discovered that Harkness was selling weapons to insurgents and smuggling drugs into the United States. Espin and his men then arrest Harkness, clearing Reacher’s and Turner’s names.
    The Hunter and his men locate and chase Samantha through the streets to lure Reacher into a confrontation. Turner kills one of the assassins, whilst Reacher takes out another one on the rooftop. The Hunter captures Samantha and threatens to kill her, but she manages to escape and steal his gun. Reacher then tackles the Hunter onto another rooftop, briefly incapacitating both of them, and they have a vicious fight that culminates with Reacher breaking the Hunter’s arm, leg and neck, before dropping him off the rooftop. Reacher then admits to Samantha he might be her father.
    Following Harkness’ arrest, Turner is reinstated in her old position and goes back to her office, where her colleagues and a recovering Captain Espin all welcome her back. Reacher promises to keep in touch before meeting Samantha at a diner to meet Candice, Samantha’s mother, whom Reacher surmises he will recognize, as he remembers every woman he has slept with. Samantha reveals that the waitress that had been serving him is in fact Candice, and that Reacher cannot be her father, as neither had recognized each other. Reacher and Samantha then reluctantly part.
    A short time later, while Reacher is walking along a road, he is surprised when a phone Samantha had slipped into his pocket rings. He finds a text message from her reading, “Miss me yet?”. Reacher smiles as he sticks out his thumb to hitch a ride.
    Cast
    Tom Cruise as Jack Reacher
    Cobie Smulders as Major Susan Turner[5]
    Aldis Hodge[6] as Captain Anthony Espin, Turner’s friend
    Danika Yarosh[7] as Samantha Dutton, the girl Jack Reacher protects
    Patrick Heusinger[8] as the Hunter
    Holt McCallany[9] as Colonel Sam Morgan
    Austin Hebert as Daniel Prudhomme[9]
    Robert Catrini as Colonel Bob Moorcroft,[10] Turner’s attorney
    Robert Knepper as General James Harkness[11]
    Jessica Stroup as Lieutenant Sullivan
    Madalyn Horcher as Sergeant Leach
    Teri Wyble as Mrs. Prudhomme
    Lee Child as TSA Agent
    Production
    While Jack Reacher was intended to be a tent-pole for a film series, it was initially reported that a sequel would be unlikely due to its lackluster run at the North American box office.[12] However, in February 2013, a sequel became more likely after the film surpassed a gross of $200 million worldwide.[13] On December 9, 2013, it was announced that Paramount Pictures and Skydance Media were moving forward with the development of a second film, reportedly based on the 2013 Jack Reacher novel Never Go Back.[14]
    On May 14, 2014, it was reported that Tom Cruise would reprise his role as Jack Reacher.[15]
    On May 19, 2015, Deadline reported that Edward Zwick would re-team with Cruise, and direct the film. Zwick wrote the script along with Marshall Herskovitz, and also Richard Wenk. Zwick and Cruise had previously worked together on The Last Samurai.[16] On August 14, 2015, Cobie Smulders was added to the cast to play the female lead.[5] On September 15, Danika Yarosh signed on to star in the film,[7] on September 17, Aldis Hodge was added to the cast,[6] and on September 22, Patrick Heusinger was cast in the villain role.[8] On October 20, Holt McCallany joined the film, as did Austin Hebert.[9] On November 12, 2015, Robert Catrini joined,[10] and on January 20, 2016, Robert Knepper was cast as General Harkness, a retired general, and CEO of a private military firm.[11]
    Principal photography on the film began on October 20, 2015, in New Orleans, Louisiana.[17] On November 23, 2015, filming took place in Baton Rouge,[18] and in January 2016, filming also took place in St. Francisville.[19]
    Henry Jackman composed the film’s music, making this Zwick’s first film since Blood Diamond (2006) not to be scored by James Newton Howard.
    Release
    On June 14, 2016, Entertainment Weekly premiered a preview of the first trailer, with Cobie Smulders introducing the footage. The official Jack Reacher Twitter account announced that a full trailer would be released on June 22, 2016.[citation needed] A browser game, titled Jack Reacher: Never Stop Punching, was also released to promote the film.[20]
    In September 2015, Paramount set Jack Reacher: Never Go Back a release date of October 21, 2016.[21]
    Box office
    Jack Reacher: Never Go Back grossed $58.7 million in the United States and Canada, and $103.4 million in other countries, for a worldwide total of $162.1 million, against a production budget of $96 million.[2][22]
    In the United States and Canada, the film opened alongside Ouija: Origin of Evil, Keeping Up with the Joneses and Boo! A Madea Halloween, and was projected to gross around $20 million from 3,780 theaters in its opening weekend, with the studio expecting a debut of about $17 million.[23] It earned $1.3 million in midnight showings at 1,850 theaters, slightly above Oblivion’s $1.1 million and under Edge of Tomorrow’s $1.8 million.[24] For the weekend, the film opened to $23 million, finishing in second place, behind Boo! A Madea Halloween.[25][26] In its second weekend, the film dropped by 58.2%, grossing $9.6 million, and finishing third at the box office, behind A Madea Halloween ($16.7 million) and newcomer Inferno ($15 million).[27]
    Outside North America, the film was released in 42 countries in conjunction with its United States and Canada debut, representing about 75% of the film’s total marketplace internationally.[28]
    In 30 markets, the film posted the biggest opening in the series. Outside of the United States and China, the United Kingdom and Ireland ($3.3 million), France ($2.8 million), Australia ($2 million), Russia ($2 million), Indonesia ($1.9 million), Taiwan ($1.6 million) and the UAE ($1.3 million) posted the top openings.[28]
    Critical response
    On Rotten Tomatoes, the film has an approval rating of 37%, based on 219 reviews, with an average rating of 5.2/10. The website’s critical consensus reads, “Monotonously formulaic, Jack Reacher: Never Go Back is one action-thriller sequel whose title also serves as a warning.”[29] On Metacritic, the film has a weighted average score 47 out of 100, based on 43 critics, indicating “mixed or average reviews”.[30] Audiences polled by CinemaScore gave the film an average grade of “B+” on an A+ to F scale, while the first film received an “A−”.[31][24]

    Home media
    Jack Reacher: Never Go Back was released on Digital HD on January 17, 2017,[32] and on Blu-ray, Ultra HD Blu-ray and DVD on January 31, 2017.[33][34]
    By May 2018, the film had made $14.5 million in domestic region video sales.[35

    The A-Team (film)
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    the A Team
    the A team

    The A-Team is a 2010 American action comedy film based on the 1980s television series of the same name created by Frank Lupoand Stephen J. Cannell. Co-written (with Brian Bloom and Skip Woods) and directed by Joe Carnahan, the film stars Liam Neeson, Bradley Cooper, Quinton Jackson, Sharlto Copley, Jessica Biel, Patrick Wilson and Brian Bloom. The film tells the story of “The A-Team”, a Special Forces team imprisoned for a crime they did not commit, who escape and set out to clear their names. The film was produced by Stephen J. Cannell,[4] Ridley Scott and Tony Scott.[5][6] The film was theatrically released on June 11, 2010 by 20th Century Fox.
    The film had been in development since the mid-1990s having gone through a number of writers and story ideas and being put on hold a number of times. Upon its release, the film received mixed reviews from critics and was an average performer at the box office making $177 million on a $110 million budget.[7]

    Contents
    1Plot
    2Cast
    3Production
    3.1Locations and filming
    3.2Development
    3.3Casting
    4Marketing
    4.1Comics
    4.2Video game
    5Release
    5.1Home media
    6Reception
    6.1Critical response
    6.2Comments by original cast
    6.3Box office
    6.4Accolades
    6.5Soundtrack
    7Cancelled sequel
    8References
    9External links
    Plot[edit]
    John “Hannibal” Smith is held captive in Mexico by two Federal Police officers working for renegade General Javier Tuco. Hannibal escapes and sets out to rescue Templeton “Face” Peck, who is held captive at Tuco’s ranch. Hannibal saves Face after enlisting fellow Ranger, B.A. Baracus, driving to the rescue in BA’s modified GMC Vandura.[8] Pursued by Tuco, they stop at a nearby Army Hospitalto recruit the services of eccentric pilot Howling Mad Murdock. They flee in a medical helicopter, chased by Tuco, in a dogfight that leaves BA with a fear of flying. The battle ends when they lure Tuco’s helicopter into American airspace, where it is shot down by an F-22 Raptor for trespassing.
    Eight years later in Iraq, Hannibal is contacted by CIA Special Activities Division operative Lynch, who assigns them a black operationto recover U.S. Treasury plates and over $1 billion in cash slated to move out of Baghdad in an armored convoy. Hannibal’s commanding officer, General Morrison, consents to the operation but Face’s former girlfriend, Defense Criminal Investigative ServiceCapt. Charissa Sosa, tries to discourage the team against getting the plates. The mission is successful and when the team returns to base, the money and Morrison’s vehicle are destroyed by Brock Pike and his men from the private security firm Black Forest. Without Morrison (the only proof that they were authorized to act), Hannibal, Face, Murdock, and BA are court-martialled, sentenced to ten years in separate prisons, and dishonorably discharged. Sosa also ended up court-martialled and is demoted to lieutenant.
    Six months later, Lynch visits Hannibal in prison and tells him that Pike may be trying to sell the plates with the help of an Arab backer. Hannibal, who has been tracking Pike on his own, makes a deal with Lynch: full reinstatement and clean records for his team in return for the plates. Lynch agrees and Hannibal escapes, breaking out Face, BA, and Murdock in the process. The team hijacks a C-130, which is later shot down by Reaper UCAVs, but not before the team parachutes away in a tank stashed aboard and make it to the ground safely. The team moves to reclaim the plates and kidnap Pike’s backer. It is revealed that the backer is actually General Morrison, who plotted with Lynch and Pike to steal the plates but teamed up with Pike to double-cross Lynch and fake his death. Lynch orders an airstrike to kill the team and Morrison, but the team manages to escape whilst Morrison is killed.
    Hannibal arranges to meet Sosa on board a container ship at the Los Angeles Port, saying he will hand over Morrison and the plates. Face then calls Sosa on a drop phone he planted on her at the train station, and conspires a different plan with her. It all unfolds according to plan until Pike, who is now working with Lynch, blows up the container ship and chases Face to near death. BA (having converted to Buddhism while in prison) finally gives up his pacifist ways and kills Pike, saving Face. Hannibal leads Lynch into a container with Murdock, who, wearing a covered bullet-proof helmet, is portraying Morrison. Lynch shoots at Murdock’s head, believing that he kills Morrison, and is later tricked into admitting that he stole the plates, and is subsequently arrested by Sosa.
    The CIA agents led by a separate “Lynch” comes and claims custody of the original one. Despite their success and proving themselves innocent, the military still arrests the team for escaping from prison, also a crime; they and Sosa are angered by this, since it is only being done so Sosa’s boss does not have to fill out paperwork. Sosa is reinstated to captain, but she promises to do all she can to set the team free and kisses Face as everybody is led into a prison van. In the van, everyone starts saying that the system has burned them again, but Hannibal tells them that there is always a way out of any situation, and turns towards Face, who smiles and says “I don’t want to steal your line, boss, but… I love it when a plan comes together” and opens his mouth and reveals a handcuff key, given to him by Sosa through the kiss. The final scene includes a narration (spoken by Corey Burton) similar to the show’s opening narration.
    In a post-credits scene, Murdock and Face of The A-Team’s original cast are seen.
    Cast[edit]
    Liam Neeson as John “Hannibal” Smith
    Bradley Cooper as Templeton “Face” Peck
    Quinton “Rampage” Jackson as B.A. Baracus
    Sharlto Copley as Howling Mad Murdock
    Jessica Biel as Charissa Sosa [9]
    Patrick Wilson as Vance Burress/Agent Lynch[10]
    Jon Hamm as Other Lynch (uncredited)
    Brian Bloom as Brock Pike. Bloom was also a writer on the film.[11]
    Gerald McRaney as General Morrison
    Terry Chen as Ravech
    C. Ernst Harth as Crematorium Attendant
    Corey Burton as Narrator
    In a post credits scene, original series actors Dirk Benedict (Face) and Dwight Schultz (Murdock) have cameos with their film equivalents Bradley Cooper and Sharlto Copley. Benedict plays Face’s fellow tanning bed client, credited as “Pensacola Prisoner Milt,” and Schultz plays the German neurologist who examines Murdock.
    Production[edit]
    Locations and filming[edit]
    The entire film was shot at various locations in Canada including Kamloops, Vancouver, Cache Creek and Ashcroft,[12] British Columbia, with much of the studio works being done at Mammoth Studios.[10][13][14][15] Other footage was included as well, such as aerial shots of the Cologne train station (though erroneously referred to as Frankfurt Central Station in the movie) as well as an aerial shot of the Frankfurt skyline.[16] Canadian Forces Base Cold Lake is also featured in the German escape scene where a number of base buildings and landmarks are clearly visible, as is the false canopy painted under the CF-18s. The Royal Canadian Air Force along with some USMC squadrons are the only Hornet users to have the false canopy painted on the bottom. American markings were digitally added later. The Hawaii Mars Martin Mars water bomber, based at Sproat Lake, British Columbia, is also used in one scene of the movie to cross the Atlantic.
    Development[edit]

    Joe Carnahan at the film’s premiere.
    The film had been in development since the mid-1990s, going through a number of writers and story ideas, and being put on hold a number of times. Producer Stephen J. Cannell hoped to update the setting, perhaps using the Gulf War as part of the backstory.[17][18] John Singleton was initially assigned to direct, but in October 2008 he pulled out of the project.[19] When Singleton was still attached to the project as director, Ice Cube was approached for the role of B.A. Baracus.[20]
    The production budget for the film was $110 million,[3][21] but the cost came in at $100 million after tax credits.[2]
    Casting[edit]
    In June 2009, Variety revealed that Liam Neeson was in negotiations with 20th Century Fox to star as Hannibal Smith,[22] and Bradley Cooperannounced to MTV News[23] that he would be playing the role of Templeton Peck after he first denied the rumors saying that he was not involved and insisted that he had not seen any script.[24]
    On August 26, 2009, MMAjunkie.com reported that mixed martial arts fighter Quinton Jackson would play the role of B.A. Baracus in the upcoming film,[25] but this was later denied by a representative for Jackson.[26] In September 2009, The Vancouver Sun suggested that Jackson has been attached to the role and was postponing his fight at UFC 107 with Rashad Evans due to filming for The A-Team. Filming started in Vancouver in late 2009, and Jackson’s involvement was then confirmed.[27][28]
    On September 15, 2009, Variety confirmed the casting of Neeson, Cooper and Jackson. They additionally reported that Sharlto Copley and Jessica Biel were in final negotiations to join the cast. Copley would be playing the role of H.M. Murdock and Biel would be playing the ex-lover of Face who is a disillusioned and ruthless Army officer in charge of pursuing the team.[29] 20th Century Fox later confirmed that Copley and Biel were cast in the film.[10]
    On September 30, 2009, Liam Neeson and the rest of the cast were seen filming scenes in Vancouver, British Columbia, Canada, as shooting got under way.[30] The first official pictures of Neeson, Cooper, Copley and Jackson in character were soon released, including one which features the iconic van in the background.[15]
    On October 30, 2009, Dwight Schultz confirmed that he had filmed a cameo scene for the movie.[31] This news was followed on the November 23, 2009, that Dirk Benedict would also make a cameo.[32] Schultz and Benedict played Howling Mad Murdock and Templeton Peck respectively in the original series. Mr. T, the original BA Baracus, did not appear in the film. In an interview with Wendy Williams, he said he did not like doing a cameo appearance in a film based on the original series he once did.
    Marketing[edit]
    Comics[edit]
    In February 2010, it was announced a series of comics for the movie would be released beginning in March. Written by Carnahan and Chuck Dixon, the series, The A-Team: War Stories is a prequel to the film, featuring one-shots focusing each on Hannibal, Face, BA, and Murdock.[33] A second series, The A-Team: Shotgun Wedding, is a tie-in to the film by showing an all-new adventure set after the quartet escaped. Film director Joe Carnahan and Tom Waltz collaborated to pen the series.
    Jazwares released a line of action figures featuring the four main characters, plus the GMC Vandura.
    Video game[edit]
    An application for the iPhone was released as part of the marketing blitz for the film. The A-Team application is a side-scrolling, third person, action shooter game. Produced by RealNetworks the game includes voice-overs from B.A. Baracus.[34]
    Release[edit]
    The film’s first trailer was released January 8, 2010.[35] The film’s second trailer was released April 1, 2010.[36] The film premiered in Los Angeles on Thursday June 3, 2010, at Grauman’s Chinese Theatre on Hollywood Boulevard. Liam Neeson arrived in The A-Team custom Chevrolet G20 van; Bradley Cooper and Sharlto Copley rode in on a real U.S. Army tank.[37][38] The film opened nationwide on June 11, 2010.[39]
    The film premiered in the United Kingdom on July 27, before going on general release the next day. The event was attended by the four team members along with Jessica Biel, and the A-Team van.[40]
    Home media[edit]
    The film was released on December 14, 2010 on DVD and Blu-ray.[41] It was released on DVD and Blu-ray on October 27 in Australia and on November 29, 2010 in the UK. An extended cut was also released, pushing the running time to 133 minutes.[42] Two of the most noteworthy additions in the extended cut were the two cameo scenes of the original Face and Murdock, which were pushed back after the end credits in the original cut due to pacing.[43]
    Reception[edit]
    Critical response[edit]
    The A-Team received mixed reviews from critics. On Rotten Tomatoes, the film has an approval rating of 48% based on 208 reviews with an average rating of 5.4/10. The site’s critical consensus reads, “For better and for worse, Joe Carnahan’s big-screen version of The A-Team captures the superficial, noisy spirit of the TV series.”[44] On Metacritic, the film has a score of 47 out of 100 based on 37 critics, indicating “mixed or average reviews”.[45] Audiences polled by CinemaScore gave the film an average grade of “B+” on an A+ to F scale.[46]
    Owen Gleiberman of Entertainment Weekly says of the film: “It’s trash so compacted it glows”.[47] Richard Corliss of Time magazine calls the film “the best in a mediocre line-up of summer-action flicks”. He goes on to say the film lacks “a coherent plot and complex characterization”, though he does note that these qualities “are irrelevant to the genre”.[48] Peter Travers of Rolling Stone magazine calls the film, “big, loud, ludicrous and edited into visual incomprehension”, but “pity the fool who lets that stand in the way of enjoying The A-Team”.[49] In contrast, Lou Lumenick of the New York Post, who titled his piece “Pity the fool who sees ‘The A-Team’”, is among the most critical, calling the film “overlong, overblown and utterly forgettable.”[50] The Hollywood Reporter criticizes the film’s story, character development and logic, calling it “nearly writer-free”,[51] while the St. Petersburg Times was far more positive, calling the film “literally a blast” from start to finish, and praises it for “containing more thrills than the average shoot-em-up”.[52]
    Film critic Roger Ebert of the Chicago Sun-Times said The A-Team is an incomprehensible mess, criticizing the film for being as shallow as the television series, which he describes as “punishment” when drawn out to a two-hour-long film.[53] Stephen Whitty of The Star-Ledger complains the film makers remembered little more from the television series than a Dirty Dozen gimmick and compares the film to the “awful” Smokin’ Aces by the same director.[54]
    Comments by original cast[edit]
    Dirk Benedict, who played Templeton Peck in the TV series, spoke of regretting his cameo, stating “You’ll miss me if you blink. I kind of regret doing it because it’s a non-part. They wanted to be able to say, ‘Oh yeah, the original cast are in it,’ but we’re not. It is three seconds. It’s kind of insulting.”[55]
    Mr. T, the original B. A. Baracus, was offered a cameo, but turned it down, feeling it would not be right for him to appear in the film if he did not play Barracus.[56] In a 2010 interview with Script magazine director Joe Carnahan claimed that Mr. T, after viewing scenes from the film, thought the final product was “the greatest thing in the world”.[57] After the premiere of the film Mr. T allegedly stated that he had become disillusioned and felt the story emphasized sex and violence, and that it was unfaithful to the original series.[58] An attorney for Mr. T later stated that the actor had not yet seen the film and could not comment on it.[59]
    Dwight Schultz, who played the TV series’ “Howling Mad” Murdock, issued a statement to his official fansite that the film “pays homage to the series while it eschews its essential working premise: a band of capable military brothers for hire determined to save underdog and usually poor civilians from scum. … The team characters are sufficiently different and, with so many roles reversed from the original, one could say they are not really derivative, save for their names.” He also noted that Sharlto Copley’s Murdock “is faithful to the original, but at the same time is big screen twisted and right at home with the new team.”
    In the psychiatric hospital scene, Reginald Barclay, Schultz’s character from Star Trek: The Next Generation, is credited during the opening title of a film, as is G.F. Starbuck, referencing Lieutenant Starbuck, Benedict’s character from the original Battlestar Galactica.[60]
    Box office[edit]
    The film fell slightly short of expectations for its opening weekend, earning $26 million, as opposed to the initially predicted $30–35 million.[2] The film opened behind The Karate Kid, which took in $56 million.[61][62] The film opened in the UK/Ireland on July 28, 2010, and came at No. 3 in at the box office with a first weekend haul of $5.6 million.[3] As of August 26, 2010, The A-Team had taken over $77.2 million at the U.S. box office, and $100 million internationally, for a worldwide total of over $177.2 million.[3]
    Accolades[edit]

    Soundtrack[edit]

    The soundtrack album of The A-Team was released on June 21, 2010,[64] by Varèse Sarabande.[65] On December 1, 2009, it was announced that Alan Silvestri would compose the film score.[66] Silvestri recorded his score with a 90-piece ensemble of the Hollywood Studio Symphony at the Newman Scoring Stage at 20th Century Fox.[67]
    Track listing
    All music composed by Alan Silvestri unless stated otherwise.

    Songs used in the film are:
    “House of Pain” by The Game
    “Shut Up” by Trick Daddy
    “Trio Para Enamorados (Trio for Lovers)” by Jorge Calandrelli
    “You Spin Me Round (Like a Record)” (Sung onscreen by Sharlto Copley)
    “A-Team Blastoff Suite” by Tom Morello
    “I Got Mine” by The Black Keys
    “I’ve Been Lonely for So Long” by Frederick Knight
    “The Washington Post” by John Phillip Sousa
    “I Don’t Want to Change Your Mind” by Wildlife
    “My Girl Has Rosenmand” written by Johannes Brahms and performed by Peter Schreier and Konrad Ragossnig
    “The Little Drummer Boy” written by Harry Simeone, Katherine K. Davis and Henry Onorati
    “Anarchy in the U.K.” by Sex Pistols
    “I Ran 6 Miles” by Gary Sredzienski
    “Reelin’ In the Years” written by Steely Dan
    Cancelled sequel[edit]
    Neeson, Cooper, Copley and Jackson originally expressed interest in doing a sequel.[68][69] Joe Carnahan has expressed interest in directing a sequel and said it will depend on DVD and Blu-ray sales and rentals.[70] On March 10, 2011, Cooper stated that the film had not generated enough revenue for there to be a sequel.[71] This was confirmed by Liam Neeson in a webchat.[72] Neeson later commented in early 2012 that he understood why the film was not successful: “I watched it about two months ago and I found it a little confusing and I was in the thing. I just couldn’t figure out who was who and what’s been done to him and why, a little bit.”[73] Later in 2013 Carnahan said on his Twitter account “For the record guys and as much as I appreciate all the A-TEAM love. There will NOT be a sequel. It didn’t make enough $$$ and that’s that

    Snows of Kilimanjaro
    The Snows of Kilimanjaro (1952 film)
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    The Snows of Kilimanjaro

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    EH 7018P Ernest Hemingway on safari, Africa. January, 1934. Photograph in the Ernest Hemingway Photograph Collection, John F. Kennedy Presidential Library and Museum, Boston.

    The Snows of Kilimanjaro is a 1952 American Technicolor film based on the short story of the same name by Ernest Hemingway. The film version of the short story was directed by Henry King, written by Casey Robinson, and starred Gregory Peck as Harry, Susan Hayward as Helen, and Ava Gardner as Cynthia Green (a character invented for the film). The film’s ending does not mirror the story’s ending.[4]
    Considered by Hemingway to be one of his finest stories, “The Snows of Kilimanjaro” was first published in Esquire magazine in 1936 and then republished in The Fifth Column and the First Forty-Nine Stories (1938).
    The film was nominated for two Oscars at the 25th Academy Awards, for Best Cinematography, Color and Best Art Direction, Color(Lyle R. Wheeler, John DeCuir, Thomas Little, Paul S. Fox).
    The film has entered the public domain.[5]

    Contents
    1Plot
    2Cast
    3Production
    3.1Casting
    3.2Filming
    4Reception
    5Home media
    6References
    7External links
    Plot[edit]

    Peck recalls his memories from what he thinks is his deathbed in Africa
    The film begins with the opening words of Hemingway’s story: “Kilimanjaro is a snow-covered mountain 19,710 feet high, and is said to be the highest mountain in Africa. Its western summit is called the Masai ‘Ngje Ngi,’ the House of God. Close to the western summit there is the dried and frozen carcass of a leopard. No one has explained what the leopard was seeking at that altitude.”[4]
    The story centers on the memories of disillusioned writer, Harry Street, who is on safari in Africa. He has a severely infected wound from a thorn prick, and lies outside his tent awaiting a slow death, though in the film it is pointed out he may have acquired the infection from leaping into a muddy river to rescue one of the safari’s porters from a hippo after he falls in the river. His female companion, Helen, nurses Harry and hunts game for the larder.
    The loss of mobility brings self-reflection. In an often delirious state he remembers his past relationship with Cynthia Green, whom he met in Paris as members of the “Lost Generation.” Upon the sale of Harry’s first novel, rather than rent a nicer home, Harry wishes to go on safari to Africa. There he has his happiest moments, including bagging a rhino. Cynthia is pregnant, but worries about sharing this news with Harry, who is passionate about his travels and work as a journalist and author. Harry only learns about the pregnancy after her miscarriage. Suffering depression and sinking into alcoholism, she eventually leaves Harry for a flamenco dancerwhen she believes Harry is off for a job as a war correspondent.
    Harry later becomes engaged to the wealthy and socially connected Countess Elizabeth, whom he meets on the Cote d’Azur; however, he still remains loyal to the memory of Cynthia. On the eve of their wedding, a drunken Elizabeth confronts Harry with a letter to Harry sent from Cynthia, who is now in Madrid. Elizabeth destroys the letter in front of Harry who stalks off to go to Spain. Unable to find Cynthia at the Madrid address on the envelope, he enlists to fight in the Spanish Civil War. During a battle he meets Cynthia, who is now an ambulance driver. Cynthia is mortally wounded, and Harry is shot and wounded when he deserts the battle to try to bring the dying Cynthia to a doctor.
    Harry returns to Paris. While he is standing on the bridge watching the river, he meets Helen, who reminds him of Cynthia. After the death of his beloved mentor Uncle Bill, Harry receives as a bequest a letter from his uncle that gives him the riddle of the leopard. Harry’s bartender suggests that the leopard ended up there as he was on a false scent and became lost, but Harry takes Helen on a safari to Kenya to learn the answer of the riddle. He is injured and develops an infection. As Harry nears death, the protective Helen fights off a witch doctor. Following the directions in an emergency first aid manual, she opens Harry’s wound to release the infection. At the dawn a medical party arrives by airplane. The vultures and hyena who have been awaiting Harry’s death leave and never return. Harry realizes his love for Helen.
    Cast[edit]

    Gregory Peck and Ava Gardner meet
    Gregory Peck as Harry Street
    Susan Hayward as Helen
    Ava Gardner as Cynthia Green
    Hildegard Knef as Countess Elizabeth
    Emmett Smith as Molo
    Leo G. Carroll as Uncle Bill
    Torin Thatcher as Mr. Johnson
    Marcel Dalio as Emile
    Leonard Carey as Dr. Simmons
    Paul Thompson as Witch Doctor
    Ava Norring as Beatrice
    Helene Stanley as Connie
    Vicente Gómez as Guitarist (as Vicente Gomez)
    Richard Allan as Spanish Dancer
    Charles Bates as Harry Street (17 years)
    Lisa Ferraday as Vendeuse
    Production[edit]

    Peck and Susan Hayward
    Twentieth Century-Fox bought the rights to the story in June 1948, paying $125,000.[4]
    Casting[edit]
    Humphrey Bogart, Richard Conte and Marlon Brando were all reported to be under consideration for the male lead, as was Dale Robertson.[4]
    Filming[edit]
    The film was shot on location in Nairobi, Kenya, Cairo, Egypt, and the French Riviera, and studio work was done at Stage 14 in 20th Century Fox Studios. During production, on April 8, 1952, when Peck was carrying Gardner for a scene in the film, Peck wrenched his knee and production had to be postponed for 10 days while he recovered in his Pacific Palisades home, and Hildegard Knef came down with influenza in the studios.[3][6] She was able though to sing two Cole Porter tunes in the film.[7] Jazz musician Benny Carter performs early on in the film.[8]
    The bullfight sequences were archive footage, taken from Fox’s 1941 film Blood and Sand.[4]
    Reception[edit]

    On location in Kenya
    Helped by a star-studded cast, the film was one of the most successful films of the early 1950s and earned $12.5 million at the box office, very high for that period.[3] The film was much acclaimed by critics, although some vary in their opinion of it, ranging from “simply plodding” to “much-maligned”.[9][10] The cinematography was highly acclaimed in particular, and even the sophisticated interiors were praised.[11][12]Bosley Crowther of The New York Times described the cinematography as “magnificent and exciting” and said that the “overall production in wonderful color is full of brilliant detail and surprise and the mood of nostalgia and wistful sadness that is built up in the story has its spell.”[11]He praised Peck’s character for his “burning temper and melancholy moods”, although he said that Ava Gardner was “pliant and impulsive” in a role “as soggy and ambiguous as any in the film”.[11] Variety praised the film as “an often engrossing dramatic mixture of high adventure, romance and symbolism,” adding that “the color coating used to display the story’s varied locales is beautiful,” and “Miss Gardner has never been better.”[13] Harrison’s Reports called it “at once absorbing, exciting, and fascinating.”[14] The Monthly Film Bulletin, however, wrote that Hemingway’s dialogue sounded “stilted and a little dated” on the screen, and that “any real seriousness that the film might have retained is nullified by the ending. Letting Harry survive makes of the film a naive kind of spiritual success story with a conventional boy-meets-lots-of-girls plot.”[15] A more recent appraisal in Bowker’s Directory described it as having “plenty of action & romance” and stated that it was “the popular ‘celebrity film’ of its time”.[16]Hemingway, who disliked the typical Hollywood happy ending, accepted the money for the film, but he could not bring himself to view it, according to one report.[11] However, in a 1954 article for Look magazine, Hemingway said a hyena was the best performer in the picture, which the writer called The Snows of Zanuck.[17]
    The film was nominated for two Academy Awards; for Best Cinematography and Best Art Direction (Lyle R. Wheeler, John DeCuir, Thomas Little, Paul S. Fox).[18]
    Home media

     

    Justice League (film)

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    Justice League is a 2017 American superhero film based on the DC Comics superhero team of the same name, distributed by Warner Bros. Pictures. It is the follow-up to 2016’s Batman v Superman: Dawn of Justice and the fifth installment in the DC Extended Universe (DCEU).[5][6][7] The film is directed by Zack Snyder, written by Chris Terrio and Joss Whedon, and features an ensemble castthat includes Ben Affleck, Henry Cavill, Gal Gadot, Ezra Miller, Jason Momoa, Ray Fisher, Amy Adams, Jeremy Irons, Diane Lane, Connie Nielsen, and J. K. Simmons. In the film, Batman and Wonder Woman recruit The Flash, Aquaman, and Cyborg after Superman’s death to save the world from the catastrophic threat of Steppenwolf and his army of Parademons.
    The film was announced in October 2014, with Snyder on board to direct and Terrio attached to write the script. Initially titled Justice League Part One, with a second part to follow in 2019, the second film was indefinitely delayed to accommodate a standalone Batman film with Affleck. Principal photography commenced in April 2016 and ended in October 2016. After Snyder stepped down to deal with the death of his daughter, Joss Whedon was hired to oversee the remainder of post-production, including directing additional scenes written by himself; Snyder retained sole directorial credit, while Whedon received a screenwriting credit. Justice League premiered in Beijing on October 26, 2017, and was released in the United States in 2D, Real D 3D, and IMAX on November 17, 2017.
    With an estimated production budget of $300 million, Justice League is one of the most expensive films ever made. The film grossed $657 million worldwide against a break-even point of $750 million, becoming a box office bomb and losing the studio around $60 million, while also making it the lowest overall gross of the DCEU. The film received mixed reviews from critics; although the action sequences and performances (particularly Gadot and Miller) were praised, the plot, writing, pacing, villain, and overuse of CGI were criticized. The film’s tone was met with a polarized reception, with some appreciating the lighter tone compared to the previous DCEU films, and others finding it inconsistent.

    Contents
    1Plot
    2Cast
    2.1Main cast
    2.2Additional cast
    3Production
    3.1Background
    3.2Filming
    3.3Post-production
    4Music
    5Release
    5.1Marketing
    5.2Home media
    6Reception
    6.1Box office
    6.2Critical response
    6.3Accolades
    6.4Community reaction
    7Future
    8Notes
    9References
    10External links
    Plot
    Thousands of years ago, Steppenwolf and his legions of Parademons attempted to take over Earth with the combined energies of three Mother Boxes. They were foiled by a unified army that includes the Olympian Gods, Amazons, Atlanteans, mankind, and a Green Lantern. After repelling Steppenwolf’s army, the Mother Boxes were separated and hidden in locations on the planet. In the present, mankind is in mourning over Superman for two years, whose death triggers the Mother Boxes to reactivate and Steppenwolf’s return to Earth. In an effort to regain favor with his master Darkseid, Steppenwolf aims to gather the boxes to form “The Unity”, which will destroy Earth’s ecology and terraform it in the image of Steppenwolf’s homeworld.
    Steppenwolf retrieves the Mother Box from Themyscira, prompting Queen Hippolyta to warn her daughter Diana of Steppenwolf’s return. Diana joins Bruce Wayne in his attempt to unite other metahumans to their cause, with Wayne going after Arthur Curry and Barry Allen, while Diana tries to locate Victor Stone. Wayne fails to persuade Curry, but manages to recruit an enthusiastic Allen onto the team. Although Diana fails to convince Stone to join, he agrees to help them locate the threat if he discovers their location. Stone later joins the team after his father Silas and several other S.T.A.R. Labs employees are kidnapped by Steppenwolf seeking to acquire the Mother Box from mankind.
    Steppenwolf attacks an Atlantean outpost to retrieve the next Mother Box, forcing Curry into action. The team receives intel from Commissioner James Gordon leading them to Steppenwolf’s army, based in an abandoned facility under Gotham Harbor. Although the group manages to rescue the kidnapped employees, the facility is flooded during combat, which traps the team until Curry helps delay the flood so they can escape. Stone retrieves the last Mother Box, which he had hidden, for the group to analyze. Stone reveals that his father used the Mother Box to rebuild Stone’s body after an accident almost cost him his life. Wayne decides to use the Mother Box to resurrect Superman, not only to help them fight off Steppenwolf’s invasion, but also to restore hope to mankind. Diana and Curry are hesitant about the idea, but Wayne forms a secret contingency plan in case Superman returns as hostile.
    Clark Kent’s body is exhumed and placed in the amniotic fluid of the genesis chamber of the Kryptonian scout ship alongside the Mother Box, which in turn activates and successfully resurrects Superman. However, Superman’s memories have not returned, and he attacks the group after Stone accidentally launches a projectile at him. On the verge of being killed by Superman, Batman enacts his contingency plan: Lois Lane. Superman calms down and leaves with Lane to his family home in Smallville, where he reflects and his memories slowly come back. In the turmoil, the last Mother Box is left unguarded and Steppenwolf retrieves it with ease. Without Superman to aid them, the five heroes travel to a village in Russia where Steppenwolf aims to unite the Mother Boxes once again to remake Earth. The team fights their way through the Parademons to reach Steppenwolf, although they are unable to distract him enough for Stone to separate the Mother Boxes. Superman arrives and assists Allen in evacuating the city, as well as Stone in separating the Mother Boxes. The team defeats Steppenwolf, who, overcome with fear, is attacked by his own Parademons before they all teleport away.
    After the battle, Bruce and Diana agree to set up a base of operations for the team, with room for more members. As the team is now established, Diana steps back into the public spotlight as a heroine; Barry acquires a job in Central City’s police department, impressing his father; Victor continues to explore and enhance his abilities with his father in S.T.A.R. Labs; Arthur embraces his Atlantean heritage and continues protecting people on the seas; and Superman resumes his life as reporter Clark Kent and as protector of Earth as well.
    In a post-credits scene, Lex Luthor has escaped from Arkham Asylum and then recruits Slade Wilson to form their own league.
    Cast

    Ben Affleck, Ezra Miller, Gal Gadot, Ray Fisher and Jason Momoa at the 2017 San Diego Comic-Con.
    Main cast
    Ben Affleck as Bruce Wayne / Batman: 
A wealthy socialite, and the owner of Wayne Enterprises. He dedicates himself to protecting Gotham City from its criminal underworld as a highly trained, masked vigilante equipped with various tools and weapons. Affleck noted on how the film gave him an opportunity to reinvent Batman and portray a more classic take on the character. He described that in the film, audiences will see Batman as more heroic, and more of a leader. “Batman is by nature, [while] not necessarily anti-social, pretty private, pretty a loner,” Affleck says. “And then in this movie he’s thrust into the role of having to not only work with people, but bring them together and convince them to come in and try to … somehow with Wonder Woman hold all that community effort together. That was a really interesting thing to play for me, and it also does take us to a more traditional role for Batman in the Justice League comics, and his role with the Justice League versus the sort of less typical version we saw in Batman v Superman, where he was blinded by rage and wanted to take on Superman.”[8][9]
    Henry Cavill as Kal-El / Clark Kent / Superman: 
A member of, and inspiration for, the Justice League. He is a Kryptonian survivor, and a journalist for the Daily Planet based in Metropolis. In Justice League, Superman was portrayed as more optimistic and hopeful. The character was intentionally excluded from all Justice League marketing materials to emphasize his death as depicted on Batman v Superman: Dawn of Justice.[10]
    Gal Gadot as Diana Prince / Wonder Woman: 
An antiquities dealer, acquaintance of Wayne, and an immortal Amazonian warrior, who is the crown princess of Themyscira and daughter of Hippolyta and Zeus. She is endowed with metahuman attributes and abilities inherited from her parents.
    Ezra Miller as Barry Allen / The Flash: 
A Central City University student, who can move at superhuman speeds with his ability to tap into the Speed Force.
    Jason Momoa as Arthur Curry / Aquaman: 
The heir to the throne of the undersea nation of Atlantis.[11] His metahuman aquatic abilities and physical attributes originate from his Atlantean physiology. Momoa was cast as Aquaman in October 2014, and made a cameo role in Batman v. Superman: Dawn of Justice.[12][13] Momoa stated that the Justice League film would be released first, before the release of the solo Aquaman film, which may be about the hero’s origin story.[14]
    Ray Fisher as Victor Stone / Cyborg: 
A former college athlete who, after being cybernetically reconstructed after a nearly fatal car accident, is turned into a techno-organic being enhanced by reactive, adaptive biomimetic alien technology. His enhancements include the abilities of flight, variable weaponry and technopathy. Fisher portrays the character through the use of motion capturefor the cybernetic portion of his body.[15] Fisher was cast as Cyborg in April 2014, and made a cameo in Batman v Superman: Dawn of Justice.[16][17]
    Amy Adams as Lois Lane: 
An undaunted and compassionate award-winning journalist for the Daily Planet and the love interest for Kent.[18] Adams confirmed that she would reprise her role as Lois Lane in Justice League and its untitled sequel.[19][20]
    Jeremy Irons as Alfred Pennyworth: Wayne’s butler, chief of security, and trusted confidant.[21]
    Diane Lane as Martha Kent: Kent’s adoptive mother.[18][22][23]
    Connie Nielsen as Hippolyta: Diana’s mother and Queen of the Amazons.[18]
    J. K. Simmons as James Gordon: The Commissioner of the Gotham City Police Department, and close ally of Batman.[18]
    Ciarán Hinds as Steppenwolf: 
An alien military officer from Apokolips who leads an army of Parademons and is searching for the three Mother Boxes held on Earth. The character is described as “old, tired” and trying to find a way to escape his role of servitude under Darkseid.[24] Hinds portrayed the villain through use of motion capture and received some advice in the process from Liam Neeson, who had recently done similar work in A Monster Calls.[25] After the release of the film, Hinds was reportedly unhappy with the final cut of the film, which trimmed down the backstory and characterization of Steppenwolf.[26]
    Additional cast
    The Olympian Old Gods Zeus, Ares and Artemis are portrayed by fitness model Sergi Constance, stuntman Nick McKinless, and MMA fighter Aurore Lauzeral, respectively.[27][28] All three were required to reach a specific degree of physicality, with Snyder instructing McKinless to sport “veins like worms and paper thin skin”. In the finished film, McKinless’ face was replaced with David Thewlis’ face, and Thewlis received the credit as Ares.[27] Robin Wright reprises her role as Antiope during a flashback sequence. Amber Heard portrays the Atlantean Mera.[29][30][18] Two ancient kings of Earth appear during a scene depicting Steppenwolf’s first invasion, including King Atlan of Atlantis and Arthur Pendragon of ancient England; portrayed by Julian Lewis Jones and Francis Magee, respectively.[31][32] Joe Morton reprises his role as Silas Stone, Victor Stone’s father and S.T.A.R. Labs’ head while Billy Crudup appears, uncredited, as Henry Allen, Barry Allen’s father. Joe Manganiello and Jesse Eisenberg appear uncredited in a post-credits scene as Slade Wilson / Deathstrokeand Lex Luthor, respectively.[33][34][35] Michael McElhatton appears as the leader of a group of terrorists who clash with Wonder Woman early in the film,[36] while Holt McCallanymakes an uncredited appearance as a burglar.[37] Marc McClure, who portrayed Jimmy Olsen in the Christopher Reeve Superman film series, has a cameo as a police officer.[38] An unidentified Green Lantern appears at the beginning of the film, created by use of CGI and embodied by an uncredited actor. Willem Dafoe and Kiersey Clemons filmed scenes as Nuidis Vulko and Iris West, although their roles were cut from the final film. Both actors are signed for multiple films and set to appear in the future installments of the franchise.[39][40]Dafoe appears in Aquaman and it was reported in November 2017 that the studio wanted to recast Clemons in a different role. Laurence Fishburne, who portrays Perry White in the DC Extended Universe (DCEU), said he declined to reprise his role in the film due to scheduling conflicts.[41]
    Early in production, a scene depicting Green Lanterns Kilowog and Tomar-Re visiting Batman was filmed as another post-credits scene, further teasing the upcoming Green Lantern Corps, but the scene was later scrapped.[42] In March 2016, producer Charles Roven said that Green Lantern would not appear in any film before Justice League Part Two, and stated that they “could put Green Lantern in some introduction in Justice League 2, or barring that, a movie after.”[43] Later, Snyder revealed that Ryan Zheng was cast to portray Ryan Choi in the film, setting up the character’s future as The Atom. These scenes were cut from the theatrical film.[44]
    Production
    Background
    We’re going to make a Justice League movie, whether it’s now or 10 years from now. But we’re not going to do it and Warners is not going to do it until we know it’s right.
    —Producer Gregory Noveck, on whether Warner Bros. is going to do a Justice League film, 2008.[45]
    In February 2007, it was announced that Warner Bros. had hired husband and wife duo Michele and Kieran Mulroney to write a script for a Justice League film.[46] The news came around the same time that Joss Whedon’s long-developed Wonder Woman film was cancelled,[47] as well as The Flash, written and directed by David S. Goyer.[48] Reportedly titled Justice League: Mortal,[49] the script by Michele and Kiernan Mulroney was submitted to Warner Bros. in June 2007, receiving positive feedback,[50] which prompted the studio to immediately fast track production in the hope of beginning filming before the 2007–08 Writers Guild of America strike.[51] Warner Bros. was less willing to proceed with development of a sequel to Superman Returns, having been disappointed with its box office. Brandon Routh was not approached to reprise the role of Superman in Justice League: Mortal,[52] nor was Christian Bale from Batman Begins.[53] Warner Bros. intended for Justice League: Mortal to be the start of a new film franchise, and to branch out into separate sequels and spin-offs.[54] Shortly after filming The Dark Knight,[55] Bale stated in an interview that “It’d be better if it doesn’t tread on the toes of what our Batman series is doing,” and felt it would make more sense for Warner Bros. to release the film after The Dark Knight Rises.[53] Jason Reitman was the original choice to direct Justice League, but he turned it down, as he considers himself an independent filmmaker and prefers to stay out of big budget superhero films.[56] George Millersigned to direct in September 2007,[51] with Barrie Osbourne producing[57] on a projected $220 million budget.[58]
    The following month, roughly 40 actors and actresses auditioned for the ensemble superhero roles, among them Joseph Cross, Michael Angarano, Max Thieriot, Minka Kelly, Adrianne Palicki and Scott Porter. Miller had intended to cast younger actors, as he wanted them to “grow” into their roles over the course of several films.[55] D. J. Cotrona was cast as Superman,[54] along with Armie Hammer as Batman.[59] Jessica Biel reportedly declined to play Wonder Woman role after negotiations.[60] The character was also linked to actresses Teresa Palmer and Shannyn Sossamon, along with Mary Elizabeth Winstead, who confirmed that she had auditioned.[61] Ultimately, Megan Gale was cast as Wonder Woman,[62] while Palmer was cast as Talia al Ghul, whom Miller had in mind to act with a Russian accent.[63] The script for Justice League: Mortal would have featured John Stewartas Green Lantern, a role originally offered to Columbus Short.[64] Hip hop recording artist and rapper Common was cast,[65] with Adam Brody as Barry Allen / Flash,[66] and Jay Baruchel as the lead villain, Maxwell Lord.[67] Longtime Miller collaborator Hugh Keays-Byrne had been cast in an unnamed role, rumored to be Martian Manhunter. Santiago Cabrera was eventually revealed to be Aquaman after the film was cancelled.[68] Marit Allen was hired as the original costume designer before her untimely death in November 2007,[69] and the responsibilities were assumed by Weta Workshop.[70]
    However, the writers strike began that same month and placed the film on hold. Warner Bros. had to let the options lapse for the cast,[71] but development was fast tracked once more in February 2008 when the strike ended. Warner Bros. and Miller wanted to start filming immediately,[72] but production was pushed back three months.[54] Originally, the majority of Justice League: Mortal was to be shot at Fox Studios Australia in Sydney,[58] with other locations scouted nearby at local colleges,[57] and Sydney Heads doubling for Happy Harbor.[49] The Australian Film Commission had a say with casting choices, giving way for George Miller to cast Gale, Palmer and Keays-Bryne, all Australian natives. The production crew was composed entirely of Australians, but the Australian government denied Warner Bros. a 40 percent tax rebate as they felt they had not hired enough Australian actors.[58][73] Miller was frustrated, stating that “A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the Australian film industry is being frittered away because of very lazy thinking. They’re throwing away hundreds of millions of dollars of investment that the rest of the world is competing for and, much more significantly, highly skilled creative jobs.”[74] Production offices were then moved to Vancouver Film Studios in Canada. Filming was pushed back to July 2008, while Warner Bros was still confident they could produce the film for a summer 2009 release.[75][76]

    Zack Snyder, the director of Man of Steel, Batman v Superman: Dawn of Justiceand Justice League.
    With production delays continuing, and the success of The Dark Knight in July 2008,[77] Warner Bros. decided to focus on the development of individual films featuring the main heroes, allowing director Christopher Nolan to separately complete his Batman trilogy with The Dark Knight Risesin 2012. Warner Bros. relaunched development for a solo Green Lantern film, released in 2011 as a critical and financial disappointment. Meanwhile, film adaptations for The Flash and Wonder Woman continued to languish in development, while filming for a Superman reboot commenced in 2011 with Man of Steel, produced by Nolan and written by Batman screenwriter David S. Goyer. In October 2012, following its legal victory over Joe Shuster’s estate for the rights to Superman, Warner Bros. announced that it planned to move ahead with the Justice League film.[78] Shortly after filming on Man of Steel was complete, Warner Bros hired Will Beall to write the script for a new Justice League film.[79] Warner Bros. president Jeff Robinov explained that Man of Steel would be “setting the tone for what the movies are going to be like going forward. In that, it’s definitely a first step.”[80] The film included references to the existence of other superheroes in the DC Universe,[81] and set the tone for a shared fictional universe of DC Comics characters on film.[82] Goyer stated that should Green Lantern appear in a future installment, it would be a rebooted version of the character, unconnected to the 2011 film.[83]
    With the release of Man of Steel in June 2013, Goyer was hired to write a sequel, as well as a new Justice League, with the Beall draft being scrapped.[84] The sequel was later revealed to be Batman v Superman: Dawn of Justice, a team-up film featuring Henry Cavill as Superman, Ben Affleck as Batman, Gal Gadot as Wonder Woman, Ezra Miller as The Flash, Jason Momoa as Aquaman, and Ray Fisher as Victor Stone / Cyborg, the latter three in minor roles that became more significant in the Justice League film. The universe is separate from Nolan and Goyer’s work on The Dark Knight trilogy, although Nolan was still involved as an executive producer for Batman v Superman.[85] In April 2014, it was announced that Zack Snyder would also direct Goyer’s Justice League script.[86] Warner Bros. was reportedly courting Chris Terrio to rewrite Justice League the following July, after having been impressed with his rewrite of Batman v Superman: Dawn of Justice.[87] On October 15, 2014, Warner Bros. announced the film would be released in two parts, with Part One on November 17, 2017, and Part Two on June 14, 2019. Snyder was set to direct both films.[22] In early July 2015, EW revealed that the script for Justice League Part One had been completed by Terrio.[88] Zack Snyder stated that the film would be inspired by the New Gods comic series by Jack Kirby.[89] Although Justice League was initially announced as a two-part film, with the second part set for release two years after the first, Snyder stated in June 2016 that they would be two distinct, separate films and not one film split into two parts, both being stand-alone stories.[90][91]
    Filming
    Principal photography commenced on April 11, 2016, with shooting taking place at Warner Bros. Studios, Leavesden, as well as various locations around London and Scotland. Additional filming took place in Chicago, Illinois, Los Angeles, and Djúpavík, in the Westfjords[92] of Iceland.[93][94] Snyder’s longtime cinematographer Larry Fong was replaced by Fabian Wagner due to scheduling conflicts.[94] Ben Affleck served as executive producer.[95] In May 2016, it was revealed that Geoff Johns and Jon Berg would produce the Justice League films, and would also be in charge of the DC Extended Universe, after the largely negative critical reception of Batman v Superman: Dawn of Justice.[96] The same month, Irons stated that the Justice League storyline would be more linear and simple, compared to the theatrical version of Batman v Superman: Dawn of Justice.[97] Johns confirmed on June 3, 2016 that the title of the film is Justice League,[98] and later stated that the film would be “hopeful and optimistic” in comparison to previous DC Extended Universe (DCEU) films.[99]
    Justice League had a troubled production. During filming, it was reported that the rewrites by Geoff Johns caused issues with Chris Terrio and Warner Bros. executives. Warner Bros. was unsatisfied with how the film was shaping up under Snyder, because of the negative feedback that Batman v Superman received. It was reported that Warner Bros. held a footage summit for writers that include Joss Whedon, Wonder Woman writer Allan Heinberg, Seth Grahame-Smith, and Andrea Berloff. This caused numerous rewrites as Justice League was filming.[100][101][102] Whedon was eventually hired by Warner Bros. after Snyder stepped down for directorial duties during the post-production. Filming wrapped in October 2016.[103][104][105]
    Post-production

    Joss Whedon took over the post-production of Justice League after Snyder stepped down.
    In May 2017, Snyder stepped down from directorial duties during post-production of the film to properly deal with the death of his daughter, Autumn Snyder. Joss Whedon, whom Snyder had previously brought on to rewrite some additional scenes, took over to handle post-production duties in Snyder’s place.[106] In July 2017, it was announced the film was undergoing two months of reshoots in London and Los Angeles, with Warner Bros. putting about $25 million into them, more than the typical $6–10 million additional filming costs,[107] which brought the budget of the film up to $300 million.[108] The reshoots coincided with Cavill’s schedule for Mission: Impossible – Fallout, for which he had grown a mustache which he was contracted to keep while filming.[109] While Fallout director Christopher McQuarrie initially gave the producers of Justice League permission to have Cavill shave the mustache in exchange for the $3 million it would cost to shut down production on Fallout and then digitally fill the mustache in, executives from Paramount Pictures rejected the idea. Justice League’s VFX team was then forced to used special effects to digitally remove the mustache in post-production.[110]
    In an interview, producer Charles Roven said: “Let’s just say 80, 85 percent of the movie is what was originally shot. There’s only so much you can do with other 15, 20 percent of the movie”.[111] Whedon received a screenwriting credit on the film alongside Chris Terrio,[112] while Snyder received sole director’s credit.[113]
    Warner Bros. CEO Kevin Tsujihara mandated the film to be under two hours.[108][114][115] The company also did not opt to delay of the film’s release despite the fact that there had been numerous problems in post-production, so that the executives will receive their cash bonuses before the company’s merger with AT&T.[116][117] In February 2018, it was reported that Snyder was fired from directorial duties from Justice League, after his cut was deemed “unwatchable” according to Collider’s Matt Goldberg. “I’d heard similar things from separate sources over the last year as well, I also heard that Snyder’s rough-cut of the movie was ‘unwatchable’ (a word that jumped out at me because it’s rare you hear two separate sources use exactly the same adjective). Of course, even if that’s true, there’s obviously more to the story since rough cuts can be fixed up with reshoots, rewrites, etc.”, Goldberg wrote.[118][119] According to DC Comics publisher, comic book artist Jim Lee, Snyder was not fired. Speaking at the Calgary Comic and Entertainment Expo, Lee stated “that he (Snyder) was not fired at all and that he stepped down from the production due to a family matter”, as far as he knew.[120]
    Music
    Main article: Justice League (soundtrack)
    In March 2016, Hans Zimmer, who co-composed the score for Man of Steel and Batman v Superman: Dawn of Justice, stated that he had officially retired from the “superhero business”.[121] Junkie XL, who wrote and composed the soundtrack of Batman v Superman: Dawn of Justice with Zimmer, was originally scoring the film.[122] In June 2017, Danny Elfman was announced to have controversially replaced Junkie XL.[123] Elfman had previously composed the films Batman and Batman Returns, and the theme music for Batman: The Animated Series. Elfman used the Batman theme music from the 1989 film Batman. The John Williams’ Superman theme was used during “a dark, twisted moment” in the film,[124][125] the time when a resurrected Superman fights the Justice League. The film features a cover of Leonard Cohen’s “Everybody Knows” performed by Sigrid, “Icky Thump” performed by the White Stripes, and a cover of the Beatles’ “Come Together” performed by Gary Clark Jr. and Junkie XL.[126] WaterTower Music released the soundtrack album digitally on November 10, 2017, with a release of the physical format on December 8.[127]
    Release
    The film held its world premiere in Beijing on October 26, 2017, and was theatrically released in North America and elsewhere around the world in standard, RealD 3D and IMAX on November 17, 2017.[128] Its Japan premiere took place on November 20, 2017 in Tokyo, with only Ezra Miller and Ray Fisher from the main cast attending. In the United States, the film opened to 4,051 theaters in its widest release. Justice League was shown in cinemas for 119 days (17 weeks).
    Marketing
    Superman was intentionally left out on all early Justice League marketing materials, including trailers, clips and posters, which actor Cavill commented as “ridiculous”. Despite his character being hidden from promotional materials, Cavill still joined the rest of the cast on the film’s press tour.[129][130] Clark Kent was revealed in a final trailer before the release of the film, but edited in a way that writers felt Lois Lane was dreaming about Clark.[131][132] Sponsorship and marketing partners of the film included AT&T,[133] Gillette,[134] Mercedes-Benz,[135] and TCL.[136]
    Home media
    Justice League was released on digital download on February 13, 2018, and was released on Blu-ray Disc, Blu-ray 3D, 4K Ultra-HD Blu-ray and DVD on March 13, 2018 in various international markets.[137] The Blu-ray features two deleted scenes titled Return of Superman.[138] As of January 18, 2019, it has made $15.2 million in DVD sales and $38.7 million in Blu-ray sales, totaling an estimated of $53.9 million.[139]
    Reception
    Box office
    Justice League grossed $229 million in the United States and Canada, and $428.9 million in other territories, for a worldwide total of $657.9 million, against a production budget of $300 million.[4] It had a worldwide opening of $278.8 million, the 24th biggest of all-time.[140][141] Up against an estimated break-even point of as much as $750 million, Deadline Hollywood reported that the film lost the studio around $60 million.[142][143][144] Due to the film losing the studio money, the movie was deemed a “box office bomb” or “flop”.[145][146][147][148][149][150]
    In the United States and Canada, industry tracking initially forecast the film debuting to $110–120 million from 4,051 theaters (including 400 IMAX screens).[151] It made $13 million from Thursday night previews, up from the $11 million made by Wonder Woman the previous June.[152] However, after making $38.8 million on its first day (including Thursday previews), weekend projections were lowered to $95 million. It ended up debuting to $93.8 million, down 45% from Batman v Superman’s opening of $166 million, and being the first film of the DCEU to open under $100 million. Deadline attributed the low figure to lukewarm audience reaction to the film and most of its predecessors, as well as poor critical reception, and film review aggregation website Rotten Tomatoes not posting their aggregated score until the day before release, causing speculation and doubt from filmgoers.[153] In its second weekend, the film dropped 56% to $41.1 million, finishing second at the box office, behind newcomer Coco.[154] It was the second-best second weekend hold of the DCEU, behind Wonder Woman’s 43%, but the lowest overall gross.[155] In its third week it again finished second behind Coco, grossing $16.7 million.[156] It made $9.7 million in its fourth week and $4.3 million in its fifth, finishing a respective second and fifth at the box office.[157][158] In 2018, Forbes compared the drastic uncohesive shift from Snyder’s darker films Man of Steel and Batman v Superman to the lighter Justice League (co-written by Whedon), to the similarly drastic and uncohesive change in tone experienced from the older 1989 and 1992 Tim Burton’s Batman films to the direct light-hearted sequels directed by Schumacher, although noting the former shift in tone was better received than the one in Justice League, affecting box office, due to going against the expectations of Snyder fans in its attempt to reach a higher demographic, while alienating its own established core audience.[159]
    Internationally, the film was projected to debut to $215–235 million for a worldwide opening of $325–355 million.[160] It made $8.5 million on its first day from nine countries, including South Korea, France and Brazil.[152] It ended up having a $185 million international debut from 65 countries, including $57.1 million from China, $9.8 million from the United Kingdom, $9.6 million from Mexico and $8.8 million from South Korea. The film broke a record in the Philippines with a debut of $1.12M (PHP 57.3M), making it the biggest industry opening day for a film there in 2017.[161] In Brazil, the film opened to $14.2 million, the biggest opening in the country’s history.[140] Outside North America, the films largest markets were China ($106 million), Brazil ($41 million), Mexico ($24.8 million), and United Kingdom ($24 million).[162]
    Critical response

    The performances of Gal Gadot (left) and Ezra Miller were widely praised by critics.
    Justice League received mixed reviews. It was praised for its action sequences and acting (primarily by Gadot and Miller) but criticized for the screenplay, pacing and CGI, as well as its thin plot, and the underdeveloped villain.[163] On review aggregatorwebsite Rotten Tomatoes, the film has an approval rating of 40%, based on 326 reviews, with an average rating of 5.3/10. The website’s critical consensus reads, “Justice League leaps over a number of DC movies, but its single bound isn’t enough to shed the murky aesthetic, thin characters, and chaotic action that continue to dog the franchise.”[164] Metacritic, which uses a weighted average, assigned the film a score of 45 out of 100, based on 52 critics, indicating “mixed or average reviews”.[165] Audiences polled by CinemaScore gave the film an average grade of “B+” on an A+ to F scale, while PostTrak reported filmgoers gave it an 85% overall positive score (average 4 out of 5 stars) and a 69% “definite recommend”.[153][166]
    Richard Roeper of the Chicago Sun-Times gave the film 3.5 out of 4 stars, praising the cast, especially Gadot, and saying “It’s a putting-the-band-together origins movie, executed with great fun and energy.”[167] Owen Gleiberman of Variety gave the film a positive review and wrote, “Justice League … has been conceived, in each and every frame, to correct the sins of Batman v Superman. It’s not just a sequel—it’s an act of franchise penance. The movie … is never messy or bombastic. It’s light and clean and simple (at times almost too simple), with razory repartee and combat duels that make a point of not going on for too long.”[168]
    Bilge Ebiri of the Village Voice similarly gave it a positive review: “… action scenes start and stop and then start again, then go in different directions, and it was a few moments into the Big Climactic Face-Off before I realized we’d arrived at the Big Climactic Face-Off. But these off-kilter rhythms actually lend the film a pleasant unpredictability. As does the humor, which often sits uneasily next to the moodiness, but is somehow fast and witty enough to work.” [169]
    Writing for Rolling Stone, Peter Travers gave the film 2.5 out of 4 stars, praising the cast but criticizing the action sequences and writing, saying: “The scenes of the League members together, bickering and bonding, spike the film with humor and genuine feeling, creating a rooting interest in the audience. Without it, the film would crumble.”[170] Conversely, Todd McCarthy of The Hollywood Reporter, while praising Gadot and Miller, called the film visually ugly and boring, saying, “Fatigue, repetition and a laborious approach to exposition are the keynotes of this affair, which is also notable for how Ben Affleck, donning the bat suit for the second time, looks like he’d rather be almost anywhere else but here.”[171]
    Sara Stewart of the New York Post gave the film 1.5 out of 4 stars: “Justice League is a pointless flail of expensive (yet somehow cheap-looking) CGI that no amount of tacked-on quips, or even Gadot’s luminescent star power, can rescue. Like Cyborg (Ray Fisher), one of its ostensible heroes, Justice League is patched together from disparate elements. Original director Zack Snyder left partway through due to a death in the family, leaving Joss Whedon to finish up. The result? All the plodding, gray, generic action of a Snyder film with stabs of Whedonian humor that almost never feel organic. There’s no sense of purpose here, not even a sense of place.”[172]
    Writing for The Washington Post, Alyssa Rosenberg also returned with a negative review: “… if Justice League is a symbol of just how entrenched superhero movies have become in the Hollywood ecosystem, it’s also a potent illustration that success hasn’t necessarily artistically elevated the genre. It’s not just that, beat by beat, Justice League feels nearly identical to so many of the superhero movies that have come before, or that it features some of the ugliest, most pointless special effects I’ve seen at the movies in a long time. It’s that the darn thing feels depressingly haphazard and thoughtless, and that it’s guaranteed to make a ton of money anyway. Superhero fans are a ridiculously powerful market; they deserve better than this.”[173]
    James Berardinelli gave it 2 out of 4 stars: “When Marvel mapped out the trajectory for their Cinematic Universe, they were sometimes criticized for overthinking and overplanning. Nearly every major hero – Iron Man, Hulk, Captain America, Thor – had his own movie. Many of the secondary characters (including the villain) boasted significant screen time in one or more of the first five films. Only once all these things had been accomplished were the characters brought together for The Avengers. The formula worked. The Avengers was popcorn bliss, a superhero nirvana. DC, however, came late to the party. Riding the critical and popular success of Christopher Nolan’s Batman trilogy and smarting from the disappointing performance of Bryan Singer’s Superman Returns, they dithered and dallied and didn’t begin planning out the post-Dark Knight campaign until the MCU movie count was past the half-dozen mark and rising. The late start resulted in a rushed and ununified approach. Justice League arrives with three major characters who haven’t previously been introduced. As a result, this film has a lot of heavy background lifting to do – too much, in fact, for it to be able to tell a worthwhile story. 70% of the movie is set-up for future tales. The rest is an overlong smack-down between our heroes and possibly the worst villain ever to appear in a comic book picture.”[174]
    Writing for the Film Ireland Magazine, Ellen Murray found the characters interesting, but their setting unworthy: “… there is something undeniably thrilling in seeing these iconic characters work together on the big screen. It’s just a shame that their current incarnation, moulded in Zack Snyder’s vision, lacks a strong framework to allow them to better shine. The characters save the film from being a complete and utter disaster, but they alone can’t save it from being a mild disaster. While undoubtedly Snyder is genuinely passionate about these characters, he seems to suffer from a fundamental misunderstanding of what they represent and, most importantly, what cinema-goers expect from a story involving them. Justice League understands that a character like Superman means something to people; it just can’t show us convincingly why”.[175]
    Accolades
    Justice League was short-listed as a potential candidate for the 90th Academy Award for Best Visual Effects, along with another DC Extended Universe (DCEU) film, Wonder Woman.[176][177] However, neither film made it to the final list of nominations.

    Community reaction
    The divisive reaction towards the final highlighted cut of the film, with Zack Snyder leaving directorial duties and the final cut of the film in the hands of Joss Whedon, has led to an argument comparing the situation to the one experienced by the film Superman II. Both Justice League and Superman II feature a director that was replaced, for different reasons, before completion of a film, which lead to a second director coming in and making substantial changes to the tone of each film. Although the reasoning behind each director’s departure differs, Richard Donner was able to complete his Superman II cut in 2005. In the belief that Snyder had shot enough material for a finished film, a campaign for a “Snyder Cut” was started to allow Snyder to receive a similar treatment to Donner. Arguments are made that Snyder’s vision would be more cohesive to the previous films than the actual theatrical cut, which Snyder has refused to see. Ultimately, Warner Bros has denied any intention of making a “Snyder Cut”.[188]
    Future
    A sequel was scheduled to be released in June 2019[22] but has since been delayed to accommodate the release for a standalone Batman film.[189] By March 2017, producer Charles Roven announced that Zack Snyder would return as director.[190] In October 2017, J. K. Simmons stated that the studio is working on the script of the sequel, alongside The Batman.[191] Shortly after the release of Justice League, Henry Cavill stated that he is under contract with Warner Bros. to play Superman for one more film.[192] In December 2017, it was reported that there were “no immediate plans” for Zack Snyder to direct a Justice League sequel, or any other DC films, with Snyder instead being relegated to an executive producer position. This comes after a reshuffling of film production staff at Warner Bros. due to the film’s mixed critical reception and disappointing financial performance.[

    The Ghost and the Darkness

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    ghost and darkness

    The Ghost and the Darkness is a 1996 American historical adventure film directed by Stephen Hopkins and starring Val Kilmer and Michael Douglas. The screenplay was written by William Goldman. The story is a fictionalized account of the Tsavo Man-Eaters, two Tsavo lions that attacked and killed workers at Tsavo, Kenya, during the building of the Uganda-Mombasa Railway in East Africa in 1898.
    The film received a mixed critical response upon release and later won the Academy Award for Best Sound Editing for supervising sound editor Bruce Stambler.[4]

    Contents
    1Plot
    2Cast
    3Production
    3.1Screenplay
    3.2Locations
    3.3Filming
    4Reception
    5Home release
    6Historical accuracy
    7See also
    8References
    9External links
    Plot[edit]
    In 1898, Sir Robert Beaumont, the primary financier of a railroad project in Tsavo, Kenya, is furious because the project is running behind schedule. He seeks out the expertise of Lt. Colonel John Henry Patterson, a British military engineer, to get the project back on track. Patterson travels from England to Tsavo, telling his wife, Helena, he will complete the project and be back in London for the birth of their son. He meets British supervisor Angus Starling, Kenyan foreperson Samuel, and Doctor David Hawthorne. Hawthorne tells Patterson of a recent lion attack that has affected the project.
    That night, Patterson kills an approaching lion with one shot, earning the respect of the workers and bringing the project back on schedule. However, not long afterwards, Mahina, the construction foreman, is dragged from his tent in the middle of the night. His half-eaten body is found the next morning. Patterson then attempts a second night-time lion hunt, but the following morning, another worker is found dead at the opposite end of the camp from Patterson’s position.
    Patterson’s only comfort now is the letters he receives from his wife. Soon, while the workers are gathering wood and building fire pits around the tents, a lion attacks the camp in the middle of the day, killing another worker. While Patterson, Starling and Samuel are tracking it to one end of the camp, another lion leaps upon them from the roof of a building, killing Starling with a slash to the throat and slashes Patterson on the left arm. Despite the latter’s efforts to kill them, both lions escape. Samuel states that there has never been a pair of man-eaters; they have always been solitary hunters.
    The workers, led by Abdullah, begin to turn on Patterson. Work on the bridge comes to a halt. Patterson requests soldiers from England to protect the workers, but is denied. During a visit to the camp, Beaumont tells Patterson that he will ruin his reputation if the bridge is not finished on time and that he will contact the famous hunter Charles Remington to help because Patterson has been unable to kill the animals.
    Remington arrives with skilled Maasai warriors to help kill the lions. They dub the lions “the Ghost” and “the Darkness” because of their notorious methods of attack. The initial attempt fails when Patterson’s borrowed gun misfires. The warriors decide to leave, but Remington stays behind. He constructs a new hospital for sick and injured workers and tempts the lions to the abandoned building with animal parts and blood. When the lions fall for the trap, Remington and Patterson shoot at them; they flee and attack the new hospital, killing many patients and Hawthorne.
    Abdullah and the construction men leave, and only Patterson, Remington, and Samuel remain behind. Patterson and Remington locate the animals’ lair, discovering the bones of dozens of the lions’ victims. That night, Remington kills one of the pair by using Patterson and a baboon as bait. Patterson discovers that the remaining lion has dragged Remington from his tent and killed him; Patterson and Samuel cremate Remington’s corpse on a pyre at the spot where he died. Grief-stricken and desperate to end the carnage, the two men burn the tall grass surrounding the camp, driving the surviving lion toward the camp (and the ambush that they set there). The lion attacks them on the partially constructed bridge and after a lengthy fight, Patterson finally kills it. Abdullah and the construction workers return, and the bridge is completed on time.
    Cast[edit]
    Val Kilmer as Col. John Henry Patterson
    Michael Douglas as Charles Remington
    John Kani as Samuel
    Brian McCardie as Angus Starling
    Bernard Hill as Doctor David Hawthorne
    Tom Wilkinson as Sir Robert Beaumont
    Emily Mortimer as Helena Patterson
    Om Puri as Abdullah
    Henry Cele as Mahina
    Production[edit]
    The film is based upon The Man-Eaters of Tsavo by Lieutenant Colonel John Henry Patterson, the man who actually killed both real lions.
    Screenplay[edit]
    William Goldman first heard about the story when travelling in Africa in 1984, and thought it would make a good script. In 1989 he pitched the story to Paramount as a cross between Lawrence of Arabia and Jaws, and they commissioned him to write a screenplay which he delivered in 1990.[5]
    “My particular feeling is that they were evil,” said Goldman of the lions. “I believe that for nine months, evil popped out of the ground at Tsavo.”[6]
    The script fictionalises Patterson’s account, introducing an American big game hunter called Charles Remington. The character was based on Anglo-Indian big game hunter Charles H. Ryall, superintendent of the Railway Police.[7] In original drafts the character was called Redbeard, and Goldman says his purpose in the story was to create an imposing character who could be killed by the lions and make Patterson seem more brave; Goldman says his ideal casting for the role would have been Burt Lancaster.[8]
    According to Goldman, Kevin Costner expressed interest in playing Patterson, but Paramount wanted to use Tom Cruise who ultimately declined. Work on the film slowed until Michael Douglas moved his producing unit with partner Steven Reuther, Constellation Films, to Paramount. Douglas read the script and loved it, calling it “an incredible thriller about events that actually took place.”[6] Douglas decided to produce and Stephen Hopkins was hired to direct.
    Val Kilmer, who had just made Batman Forever and was a frequent visitor to Africa then expressed enthusiasm for the script, which enabled the project to be financed.
    The part of Remington was originally offered to Sean Connery and Anthony Hopkins but both declined; the producers were considering asking Gérard Depardieu when Douglas decided to play the role himself. Stephen Hopkins later said he was unhappy about this.[9]
    In early drafts of the script, Remington was originally going to be an enigmatic figure but when Douglas chose to play him, the character’s role was expanded and was given a history. In Goldman’s book Which Lie Did I Tell?, the screenwriter argues that Douglas’ decision ruined the mystery of the character, making him a “wimp” and a “loser”.[10]
    Locations[edit]
    The film was shot mainly on location at Songimvelo Game Reserve in South Africa, rather than Kenya, due to tax laws. Many Maasai characters in the film were actually portrayed by South African actors, although the Maasai depicted during the hunt were portrayed by real Maasai warriors who were hired for the movie.
    Filming[edit]
    While the real man-eaters were, like all lions from the Tsavo region, a more aggressive, maneless variety, those used for filming were actually the least aggressive available, for both safety and aesthetic reasons. The film’s lions were two male lions with manes. They were brothers named Caesar and Bongo, who were residents of the Bowmanville Zoo in Bowmanville, Ontario, Canada, both of whom were also featured in George of the Jungle. The film also featured three other lions: two from France and one from the USA.
    Director Stephen Hopkins later said of the shoot:
    We had snake bites, scorpion bites, tick bite fever, people getting hit by lightning, floods, torrential rains and lightning storms, hippos chasing people through the water, cars getting swept into the water, and several deaths of crew members, including two drownings…. Val came to the set under the worst conditions imaginable. He was completely exhausted from doing The Island of Dr. Moreau; he was dealing with the unfavorable publicity from that set; he was going through a divorce; he barely had time to get his teeth into this role before we started; and he is in nearly every scene in this movie. But I worked him six or seven days a week for four months under really adverse conditions, and he really came through. He had a passion for this film.[6]
    Reception[edit]
    The film won the Academy Award for Best Sound Editing (Bruce Stambler) at the 69th Academy Awards. However, Val Kilmer was nominated for the Razzie Award for Worst Supporting Actor. Reviews were mixed, with Rotten Tomatoes giving it a 52% rating based on 46 reviews.[11] Roger Ebert said the film was so awful it “lacked the usual charm of being so bad it’s funny” adding it was “an African adventure that makes the Tarzan movies look subtle and realistic”.[12] Ebert would put the film on his list of the worst movies of 1997. Conversely, the late David R. Ellis listed this film at #8 on his “Top 10 Animal Horror Movies” countdown, a list he made to promote the release of Shark Night 3D.[13]
    Hopkins said in a 1998 interview that the film “was a mess… I haven’t been able to watch it.”[9]
    In India, the film was remade in Telugu as Mrugaraju and released in 2001.
    Home release[edit]
    The Ghost and the Darkness was released by Paramount Home Video on VHS on April 1, 1997. Later on, the film is available as a one-disc DVD. There are no special features besides a theatrical trailer for the film. The film was released on LaserDisc in 1997 as a one-disc, double-sided release featuring a Dolby Digital audio track.
    Historical accuracy[edit]

    The Tsavo Man-Eaters on display in the Field Museum of Natural History in Chicago
    Although Patterson claimed the lions were responsible for up to 135 deaths, the definitive peer-reviewed paper on man-eating lions and the circumstances surrounding this notorious event states that only about 28–31 killings can be verified (Kerbis Peterhans & Gnoske, 2001). (This figure does not take into account any people who may have been killed but not eaten by the animals.)[14]
    Patterson’s 1907 book itself states that “between them (the lions) no less than 28 Indian coolies, in addition to scores of unfortunate African natives of whom no official record was kept” were killed. This lesser number was confirmed in the definitive paper on man-eating behavior and the Tsavo lions by Kerbis Peterhans and Gnoske (2001)[15] and soon thereafter in Dr. Bruce Patterson’s definitive book The Lions of Tsavo: Exploring the Legacy of Africa’s Notorious Man-Eaters published by McGraw-Hill in 2004. Patterson wrote the book at the Field Museum in Chicago, where the lions are on display. Kerbis Peterhans & Gnoske showed that the greater toll attributed to the lions resulted from a pamphlet written by Col. Patterson in 1925, stating “these two ferocious brutes killed and devoured, under the most appalling circumstances, 135 Indian and African artisans and laborers employed in the construction of the Uganda Railway.”[16]
    The location where the bridge was built is now called Man-Eater’s Camp. It is in Tsavo East National Park, Kenya, about 125 kilometres (78 mi) east of Mount Kilimanjaro and 260 kilometres (160 mi) southeast of Nairobi, at 2.993558°S 38.461458°E

    Eraser

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    Eraser_(movie_poster)

    Eraser is a 1996 American action thriller film directed by Chuck Russell and starring Arnold Schwarzenegger, James Caan, James Coburn, Robert Pastorelli and Vanessa L. Williams. The film follows a U.S Marshal of WITSEC who protects a senior operative testifying about an illegal arms deal and is forced to fight his former allies when one of the players is revealed to be a mole inside WITSEC.
    The film was a commercial success, grossing over $242 million against a budget of $100 million. It received mixed reviews from critics, but they praised Schwarzenegger’s performance, the action sequences and the visual effects. It was released in the United States on June 21, 1996 and was nominated for an Academy Award for Best Sound Effects Editing in 1997.

    Contents
    1Plot
    2Cast
    3Production
    3.1Development and casting
    3.2Design
    3.3Filming
    3.4Post production
    4Reception
    4.1Box office
    4.2Critical response
    5See also
    6References
    7External links
    Plot[edit]
    John Kruger – a top U.S. Marshal for the Witness Security Protection Program (WITSEC) – specializes in “erasing” high-profile witnesses: faking their deaths to protect them from anyone that might silence them. After erasing mob witness Johnny Casteleone, Kruger is given a new assignment by his boss, Chief Arthur Beller, to protect Lee Cullen, a senior executive at Cyrez Corporation, a defense contractor. Lee warned the FBI that top-level Cyrez executives covered up the creation of a top secret electromagnetic pulse rifle and plan to sell the weapon on the black market.
    In an FBI sting operation, Lee accesses the Cyrez mainframe and downloads data on the EM rifle onto two discs: one for the FBI and one for her own protection. Vice President William Donohue, her boss, detects Lee’s intrusion and orders her into his office. After finding Lee’s hidden camera and threatening her with a pistol, Donohue commits suicide in front of her. Lee delivers the disc to the FBI but, disillusioned by their broken promise to guarantee her safety, refuses Kruger’s protection offer. The FBI’s disc is replaced with a fake by a mole working for Undersecretary of Defense Daniel Harper, the conspiracy’s mastermind.
    That night, Lee’s house is attacked by a mercenary team led by J. Scar sent by Cyrez’ corrupt CEO, Morehart. Kruger rescues Lee and hides her in New York City, keeping her location secret even from WITSEC. Kruger learns from his mentor, Marshal Robert DeGuerin, that several witnesses have been murdered because a mole in WITSEC is leaking information and they must relocate their witnesses. Along with Agents Calderon and Schiff and newcomer Deputy Monroe, they raid a remote cabin and kill mercenaries holding DeGuerin’s witness hostage, but DeGuerin discreetly kills her when the mercenary leader reveals DeGuerin as the mole. Flying back to DC, Kruger, now suspicious of DeGuerin, warns Lee to relocate. DeGuerin drugs Kruger long enough to trace the warning call to NYC and kill Monroe using Kruger’s gun, framing him as the mole. Revealing he, Calderon, and Schiff are corrupt, DeGuerin explains he is the go-between for the black market buyer, and Kruger escapes from the plane to rescue Lee from DeGuerin’s mercenaries. Kruger saves Cullen from Scar at Central Park Zoo, who pursues them; Kruger releases several alligators that devour Scar. DeGuerin has Kruger and Lee branded as fugitives.
    Kruger and Lee enlist Casteleone’s help and penetrate the Cyrez building. Using a mainframe backdoor in Donohue’s terminal, they decrypt Lee’s second disc. It reveals that a huge shipment of EM rifles is at the Baltimore docks and will be delivered to Russian Mafia boss Sergei Ivanovich Petrofsky, who plans to sell the weapons overseas to terrorists. A Cyrez operative pinpoints their whereabouts and remotely destroys the disc; DeGuerin kidnaps Lee and takes her to the docks as the shipment is being loaded onto Petrofsky’s Russian freighter.
    Casteleone contacts his mobster cousin Tony Two-Toes and his two associates to help Kruger raid the docks. They kill Petrovsky, his henchmen, and DeGuerin’s mercenaries. In a struggle atop a shipping container, DeGuerin holds Lee hostage, but Kruger frees her and destroys the lock on the container crane, dropping DeGuerin and the container to the ground and exposing the presence of the EM rifles. Kruger rescues the critically wounded DeGuerin, leaving him to be detained by Beller and the authorities and proving his and Lee’s innocence.
    Weeks later, Kruger brings Lee to a hearing for DeGuerin, Harper, and Morehart, who are indicted for treason. With little confidence that her testimony could secure their convictions, Kruger and Lee publicly fake their deaths in a car explosion. In the back of a limo, DeGuerin congratulates Harper on their deaths and says that they should go back into black-market business as soon as possible, but looks astonished when Harper says that he assumed DeGuerin had killed them. The men are confused, then shocked as their limo stops on a train track and the driver – actually Casteleone – locks the doors and exits the vehicle. Kruger calls DeGuerin and tells him, “You’ve just been erased” as they see a train heading right for them. They can’t escape before the train slams into the limo, killing all three. Kruger waves goodbye to Casteleone and walks over to Lee in a waiting car, telling her “they caught a train.”
    Cast[edit]
    Arnold Schwarzenegger as US Marshal John Kruger
    James Caan as US Marshal Robert DeGuerin
    Vanessa L. Williams as Lee Cullen
    James Coburn as WITSEC Chief Arthur Beller
    Robert Pastorelli as Johnny Casteleone
    James Cromwell as William Donohue, Vice President of International Division at Cyrez and Cullen’s supervisor
    Danny Nucci as WITSEC Deputy Monroe
    Andy Romano as Undersecretary of Defense Daniel Harper
    Joe Viterelli as Tony Two-Toes
    Olek Krupa as Sergei Ivanovich Petrovsky
    Gerry Becker as Morehart
    Nick Chinlund as Agent Calderon
    Michael Papajohn as Agent Schiff
    K. Todd Freeman as Agent Dutton
    Mark Rolston as J. Scar
    John Slattery as Agent Corman
    Robert Miranda as Frediano
    Roma Maffia as Claire Isaacs
    Tony Longo as Little Mike
    John Snyder as Sal
    Rick Batalla as Kevin, the Bartender
    Skipp Sudduth as Watch Commander
    Sven-Ole Thorsen as one of Petrofsky’s guards
    Denis Forest as Cyrez’s system administrator
    Patrick Kilpatrick as James Haggerty, Head of Cyrez Security
    Production[edit]
    Development and casting[edit]
    Director Chuck Russell and star Arnold Schwarzenegger were originally working on another project together when Eraser was brought to their attention.[6] Russell was excited about the possibilities the film could bring between actor and the character: “I see Arnold the way a lot of people do — as a mythic, bigger-than-life character — and that’s who Kruger is. The character and the scenario are based firmly in reality, but I liked the mythic proportions of this man with a strong sense of duty, a strong sense of honor, who will literally do anything to protect a noble witness. I was excited about doing a film that had heroic proportions.”[6] Producer Arnold Kopelson was also keen to cast Schwarzenegger in the role of “The Eraser”, having talked with the actor about working on projects before.[6] Vanessa Williams would be cast as the lead female character, Lee Cullen, the key witness Eraser must protect. Williams came to the attention of the Kopelsons when Maria Shriver, the wife of Arnold Schwarzenegger, suggested her for the role.[6] To play the character of DeGuerin (Kruger’s mentor and the main sociopathic antagonist), the filmmakers wanted an actor who could “convey intelligence, skill and magnetism – a more mature version of the Kruger character”, they would cast James Caan in this role.[6] Before Caan was officially cast, Jonathan Pryce was also considered for the role.[7] The screenplay was initially the work of Tony Puryear, who had a background in advertising and rap videos. Writers Walon Green and Michael S. Chernuchin had previously worked together on the television drama Law & Order.[8] Extensive, uncredit rewrites were made by Frank Darabont and William Wisher Jr. (Terminator 2: Judgment Day).[4] Additional rewrites were made by John Milius as a favor to Schwarzenegger.[1][2][3]
    Design[edit]
    The “rail-gun”[9] featured in the film as a key plot device, Schwarzenegger talks on the subject: “We paid a lot of attention to making the audience feel the danger of this weapon, that anyone can be outside of your house, looking right through the walls. It really leaves you nowhere to hide,” he explains. “But, on top of that, we show the sophistication of the weapon in a lot of fun ways: you not only see through a building, you see a person’s skeleton and even their heart beating inside. There are some great visual effects there.”[6]
    Filming[edit]
    Eraser began principal photography in New York City, locations would include The Harlem Rail Yard in the South Bronx, Central Park’s Sheep Meadow and Chinatown.[6] Following shooting in New York production moved to Washington D.C.[6] For the action sequence which takes place in the Reptile House of New York City Zoo, interiors were built on the soundstages of the Warner Bros. Studios in Burbank, California.[6] The screenplay went through numerous drafts with some of the most prominent screenwriters in the business, with a great deal of uncredited script-doctoring work being done by Graham Yost and William Wisher.
    One of the most demanding action sequences in the film featured the character of Kruger forced to flee from a jet speeding through the skies at 250 miles per hour. Speaking about this scene, director Russell says: “These things are jigsaw puzzle pieces not only within shooting sequence but within each shot. You had elements that were live action, elements that were miniature, sometimes computer-generated, and they’re all married together in the final processing.”[6] Some of the physical stunts were performed by Schwarzenegger himself. For the “aerial” stunt Arnold was required to fall 65 feet in vertical descent and perform a back flip in mid-flight. The shot took seven takes to get right. In the final film, Kruger appears to drop along the length of the fuselage and past the flaming engine of the Jet thanks to inventive camera angles and special effects.
    Post production[edit]
    The original name of the Cyrez corporations was “Cyrex”. However, Cyrix, a microprocessor corporation and rival of Intel, protested. The name was then changed digitally in any scenes where the name appeared in a fairly costly process for the time, and dialogue redubbed.[10] Some instances of the “Cyrex” logo are still visible in the finished film.
    Reception[edit]
    Box office[edit]
    Eraser had an opening weekend of $24.5 million in the US during the summer season of 1996. The final US gross was $101.2 million and final worldwide gross was $242.3 million.[5]
    Critical response[edit]
    Based on 48 reviews collected by Rotten Tomatoes, the film has an overall approval rating from critics of 35% and an average score of 5/10.[11]
    Audiences polled by CinemaScore gave the film an average grade of “A-” on an A+ to F scale.[12]
    A more positive review came from Roger Ebert, who gave the film 3 stars out of a possible 4. He wrote that there were so many plot holes that “it helps to have a short attention span”, but that Eraser is nonetheless “actually good action fun, with spectacular stunts and special effects” and a spirited performance from Williams “running and jumping and fighting and shooting and kicking and screaming and being tied to chairs and smuggling computer discs and looking great.”[13]

    The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo (2011 film)

     

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    This article is about the English-language film. For the Swedish-language film based on the same novel, see The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo (2009 film).

    The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo is a 2011 psychological crime thriller film based on the 2005 novel of the same name by Stieg Larsson. This film adaptation was directed by David Fincher and written by Steven Zaillian. Starring Daniel Craig as journalist Mikael Blomkvist and Rooney Mara as Lisbeth Salander, it tells the story of Blomkvist’s investigation to find out what happened to a woman from a wealthy family who disappeared 40 years prior. He recruits the help of Salander, a computer hacker.
    Sony Pictures Entertainment began development on the film in 2009. It took the company a few months to obtain the rights to the novel, while recruiting Zaillian and David Fincher. The casting process for the lead roles was exhaustive and intense; Craig faced scheduling conflicts, and a number of actresses were sought for the role of Lisbeth Salander. The script took over six months to write, which included three months of analyzing the novel.
    Critics gave the film favorable reviews, praising its bleak tone and lauding Craig and Mara’s performances. With a production budget of $90 million the film grossed $232.6 million worldwide. The film was chosen by National Board of Review as one of the top ten films of 2011 and was a candidate for numerous awards, winning, among others, the Academy Award for Best Film Editing,[3] while Mara’s performance earned her an Academy Award nomination for Best Actress.[4][5][6]

    Contents
    1Plot
    2Cast
    3Production
    3.1Conception and writing
    3.2Filming
    3.2.1Title sequence
    3.3Soundtrack
    4Release
    4.1Pre-release
    4.2Home media
    5Reception
    5.1Box office
    5.2Critical response
    5.3Accolades
    6Sequel
    7References
    8External links
    Plot[edit]
    In Stockholm, disgraced journalist Mikael Blomkvist is recovering from the legal and professional fallout of a libel suit brought by the businessman Hans-Erik Wennerström, straining Blomkvist’s relationship with his business partner and lover, Erika Berger. Lisbeth Salander, a brilliant but antisocial investigator and hacker, compiles an extensive background check on Blomkvist for the wealthy Henrik Vanger, who offers Blomkvist evidence against Wennerström in exchange for an unusual task: to investigate the 40-year-old disappearance and presumed murder of Henrik’s grandniece, Harriet. Blomkvist agrees, and moves onto the Vanger family estate on the island of Hedestad.
    Salander’s legal guardian, Holger Palmgren, suffers a stroke, and is replaced by Nils Bjurman, a sadist who controls Salander’s finances and extorts sexual favors from her. Unaware she is secretly recording their meeting, Bjurman brutally rapes her. At their next meeting, Salander incapacitates Bjurman with a stun gun, binds him to his bed, rapes him with a metallic dildo, brands him a “rapist pig” with a tattoo across his stomach, and blackmails him into securing her independence.
    Blomkvist explores the island and interviews members of the Vanger family, and uncovers a notebook containing a list of names and numbers. His daughter Pernilla visits and explains the list of Bible references. In need of a skilled researcher, Blomkvist hires Salander. She uncovers a connection between the list and a series of murders of young women from 1947 to 1967, indicating a serial killer still at large. One morning, Blomkvist finds the mutilated corpse of a cat at his doorstep. Another night he is shot at and narrowly escapes; Salander tends to his wounds, and they have sex. Blomkvist begins to suspect Martin, Harriet’s brother and operational head of the Vanger empire. Salander’s research uncovers evidence that Martin and his late father, Gottfried, committed the murders.
    Blomkvist breaks into Martin’s house to find more proof, but is caught by Martin and brought to his specially prepared basement. While torturing Blomkvist, Martin reveals his abusive indoctrination by his father, and brags of having killed women for decades but denies killing Harriet. As Martin prepares to kill Blomkvist, Salander arrives, forcing Martin to flee. Salander, on her motorcycle, pursues Martin in his SUV, who runs off the road and is killed when the car explodes. Salander nurses Blomkvist back to health and begins to open up to him. They deduce that Harriet is still alive; they travel to London and confront Harriet’s cousin, Anita, and realize she is Harriet herself. Harriet explains that her father and brother sexually abused her for years, and that Martin saw her kill their father in self-defense. Her cousin, Anita, smuggled her off the island and let her live under her identity in London. Finally free of her brother, she returns to Sweden and tearfully reunites with Henrik.
    As promised, Henrik gives Blomkvist information against Wennerström, but it proves worthless; Salander then hacks Wennerström’s accounts, finds Blomkvist the evidence he needs and, traveling to Switzerland in disguise, steals two billion euros of secret funds. She reveals to Palmgren that she has made a friend and is happy. On her way to give Blomkvist a Christmas present, Salander sees him together with Erika. Heartbroken, Salander discards the gift and rides away.
    Cast[edit]
    Daniel Craig as Mikael Blomkvist:
    A co-owner for Swedish lifestyle magazine Millennium, Blomkvist is devoted to exposing the corruptions and malfeasance of government, attracting infamy for his tendency to “go too far”.[7] Craig competed with Brad Pitt, George Clooney, Viggo Mortensen, and Johnny Depp as candidates for the role.[8][9] Initial concerns over schedule conflicts with the production of Cowboys & Aliens (2011) and Skyfall (2012) prompted Craig to postpone the casting process.[9][10] Given the uncertainty surrounding Skyfall following Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer’s bankruptcy, Sony Pictures Entertainment and DreamWorks worked out a schedule and Craig agreed to take the part.[10] The British actor was required to gain weight and adopted a neutral accent to befit Stockholm’s worldly cultural fabric. Having read the book amid its “initial craze”, Craig commented, “It’s one of those books you just don’t put down” […] There’s just this immediate feeling that bad things are going to happen and I think that’s part of why they’ve been so readable for people.”[7]
    Rooney Mara as Lisbeth Salander:
    Salander is a computer hacker who has survived severe emotional and sexual abuse. The character was a “vulnerable victim-turned-vigilante with the “take-no-prisoners” attitude of Lara Croft and the “cool, unsentimental intellect” of Spock. Fincher felt that Salander’s eccentric persona was enthralling, and stated, “there’s a kind of wish fulfillment to her in the way that she takes care of things, the way she will only put up with so much, but there are other sides to her as well.”[7] Casting was complicated by the raft of prominent candidates such as Natalie Portman, Ellen Page, Kristen Stewart, Emily Browning, Jennifer Lawrence, Keira Knightley, Anne Hathaway, Olivia Thirlby, Scarlett Johansson, Yolandi Visser, and Emma Watson.[11][12] Despite the hype, some eventually withdrew from consideration due to the time commitment and low pay.[13] Mara had worked with Fincher in his 2010 film The Social Network.[7][9] Fincher, while fond of the actress’ youthful appearance,[14] found it difficult at first to mold her to match Salander’s antisocial demeanor, which was a vast contrast from her earlier role as the submissive Erica.[9] Mara went through multiple changes in her appearance to become Salander. Her hair was dyed black and cut into various jagged points, giving the appearance that she cut it herself.[15][16] In addition to her transgressive appearance, which was described as a “mash-up of brazen Seventies punk and spooky Eighties goth with a dash of S&M temptress” by Lynn Hirschberg of W,[15] Mara participated in a formal screening and was filmed by Fincher on a subway in Los Angeles in an effort to persuade the executives of Sony Pictures that she was a credible choice.[9]
    Christopher Plummer as Henrik Vanger:
    Vanger is a wealthy businessman who launches an extensive investigation into his family’s affairs. Despite calling the Vanger family “dysfunctional”, Plummer said of the character: “I love the character of the old man, and I sympathize with him. He’s really the nicest old guy in the whole book. Everybody is a bit suspect, and still are at the end. Old Vanger has a nice straight line, and he gets his wish.”[17] Plummer wanted to imbue the character with irony, an element he found to be absent from the novel’s Henrik.[18] “I think that the old man would have it,” he opined, “because he’s a very sophisticated old guy […] used to a great deal of power. So in dealing with people, he would be very good […] he would be quite jokey, and know how to seduce them.”[18]
    Stellan Skarsgård as Martin Vanger:
    Martin is the current CEO of Vanger Industries. Skarsgård was allured by the character’s dual nature, and was fascinated that he got to portray him in “two totally different ways”.[19] In regards to Martin’s “very complex” and “complicated” personality, the Swedish actor said, “He can be extremely charming, but he also can seem to be a completely different person at different points in the film.”[7] While consulting with Fincher, the director wanted Skarsgård to play Martin without reference to the book.[19]
    Steven Berkoff as Dirch Frode, Head Legal Counsel for Vanger Industries
    Robin Wright as Erika Berger: Blomkvist’s business partner and editor-in-chief of Millennium magazine. She’s also Blomkvist’s occasional lover.
    Yorick van Wageningen as Nils Bjurman:
    As Salander’s legal guardian, he uses his position to sexually abuse and eventually rape her. Salander turns the tables on him, torturing him and branding him across the torso with the words I AM A RAPIST. Fincher wanted the character to be worse than a typical antagonist, although he did not want to emulate the stereotypical “mustache-twirling pervert”. The director considered Van Wageningen to be the embodiment of a versatile actor—one who was a “full-fledged human being” and a “brilliant” actor. “He was able to bring his performance from a logical place in Bjurman’s mind and find the seething morass of darkness inside,” Fincher stated. Bjurman’s multifaceted psyche was the main reason Van Wageningen wanted to play the role. The Dutch actor said, “This character goes through a lot and I wasn’t quite sure I wanted to go through all that. I started out half way between the elation of getting to work with David Fincher and the dread of this character, but I was able to use both of those things. We both thought the most interesting route would be for Bjurman to seem half affable. The challenge was not in finding the freak violence in the guy but finding the humanity of him.”[7]
    Joely Richardson as Harriet Vanger:
    Henrik’s long-lost grandniece who went into hiding posing as her cousin Anita. In performing her “tricky” character, Richardson recalled that Fincher wanted her to embrace a “darker, edgier” persona, without sugarcoating, and not “resolved or healed”. “Even if you were starting to move towards the direction of resolved or healed, he still wanted it edgy and dark. There are no straightforward emotions in the world of this film.”[7]
    Goran Višnjić as Dragan Armansky, head of Milton Security, Salander’s employer
    Donald Sumpter as Detective Morell
    Ulf Friberg as Hans-Erik Wennerström, CEO of the Wennerström Group
    Geraldine James as Cecilia Vanger
    Embeth Davidtz as Annika Giannini, Mikael’s sister and a lawyer
    Josefin Asplund as Pernilla Blomkvist, Mikael’s daughter
    Per Myrberg as Harald Vanger
    Tony Way as Plague, Salander’s hacker friend
    Fredrik Dolk as Bertil Camnermarker, Counsel for the Wennerström Group
    Alan Dale as Detective Isaksson
    Julian Sands as Young Henrik Vanger
    David Dencik as Young Morell
    Gustaf Hammarsten as Young Harald
    Leo Bill as Trinity, another of Salander’s hacker friends
    Élodie Yung as Miriam Wu, Salander’s occasional lover
    Joel Kinnaman as Christer Malm
    Production[edit]
    Conception and writing[edit]
    The success of Stieg Larsson’s novel created Hollywood interest in adapting the book, as became apparent in 2009, when Lynton and Pascal pursued the idea of developing an “American” version unrelated to the Swedish film adaptation released that year. By December, two major developments occurred for the project: Steven Zaillian, who had recently completed the script for Moneyball (2011), became the screenwriter, while producer Scott Rudin finalized a partnership allocating full copyrights to Sony.[9] Zaillian, who was unfamiliar with the novel, got a copy from Rudin. The screenwriter recalled, “They sent it to me and said, ‘We want to do this. We will think of it as one thing for now. It’s possible that it can be two and three, but let’s concentrate on this one.’”[20] After reading the book, the screenwriter did no research on the subject.[21] Fincher, who was requested with partner Cean Chaffin by Sony executives to read the novel,[9][22] was astounded by the series’ size and success. As they began to read, the duo noticed that it had a tendency to take “readers on a lot of side trips”—”from detailed explanations of surveillance techniques to angry attacks on corrupt Swedish industrialists,” professed The Hollywood Reporter’s Gregg Kilday. Fincher recalled of the encounter: “The ballistic, ripping-yarn thriller aspect of it is kind of a red herring in a weird way. It is the thing that throws Salander and Blomkvist together, but it is their relationship you keep coming back to. I was just wondering what 350 pages Zaillian would get rid of.” Because Zaillian was already cultivating the screenplay, the director avoided interfering. After a conversation, Fincher was comfortable “they were headed in the same direction”.[9]
    “I imagined someone who could move through the streets of Stockholm almost invisibly even though she looks the way she looks … it’s almost like a forcefield”
    —Steven Zaillian[23]
    The writing process consumed approximately six months, including three months creating notes and analyzing the novel.[20] Zaillian noted that as time progressed, the writing accelerated. “As soon as you start making decisions,” he explained, “you start cutting off all of the other possibilities of things that could happen. So with every decision that you make you are removing a whole bunch of other possibilities of where that story can go or what that character can do.”[20] Given the book’s sizable length, Zaillian deleted elements to match Fincher’s desired running time.[20] Even so, Zaillan took significant departures from the book.[23] To Zaillian, there was always a “low-grade” anxiety, “but I was never doing anything specifically to please or displease,” he continued. “I was simply trying to tell the story the best way I could, and push that out of my mind. I didn’t change anything just for the sake of changing it. There’s a lot right about the book, but that part, I thought we could do it a different way, and it could be a nice surprise for the people that have read it.”[23]
    Zaillian discussed many of the themes in Larsson’s Millennium series with Fincher, taking the pair deeper into the novel’s darker subjects, such as the psychological dissimilarities between rapists and murderers.[23] Fincher was familiar with the concept, from projects such as Seven (1995) and Zodiac (2007). Zaillian commented, “A rapist, or at least our rapist, is about exercising his power over somebody. A serial killer is about destruction; they get off on destroying something. It’s not about having power over something, it’s about eliminating it. What thrills them is slightly different.”[23] The duo wanted to expose the novels’ pivotal themes, particularly misogyny. “We were committed to the tack that this is a movie about violence against women about specific kinds of degradation, and you can’t shy away from that. But at the same time you have to walk a razor thin line so that the audience can viscerally feel the need for revenge but also see the power of the ideas being expressed.”[7] Instead of the typical three-act structure, they reluctantly chose a five-act structure, which Fincher pointed out is “very similar to a lot of TV cop dramas.”[24]
    Filming[edit]

    Stockholm, Sweden provided for much of the setting of The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo.
    Fincher and Zaillian’s central objective was to maintain the novel’s setting. To portray Larsson’s vision of Sweden, and the interaction of light on its landscape, Fincher cooperated with an artistic team that included cinematographer Jeff Cronenweth and production designer Donald Graham Burt. The film was wholly shot using Red Digital Cinema Camera Company’s RED MX digital camera, chosen to help evoke Larsson’s tone. The idea, according to Cronenweth, was to employ unorthodox light sources and maintain a realistic perspective. “So there may be shadows, there may be flaws, but it’s reality. You allow silhouettes and darkness, but at the same time we also wanted shots to counter that, so it would not all be one continuous dramatic image.”[7] Sweden’s climate was a crucial element in enhancing the mood. Cronenweth commented, “It’s always an element in the background and it was very important that you feel it as an audience member. The winter becomes like a silent character in the film giving everything a low, cool-colored light that is super soft and non-direct.”[7] To get acquainted with Swedish culture, Burt set out on a month-long expedition across the country. He said of the process, “It takes time to start really taking in the nuances of a culture, to start seeing the themes that recur in the architecture, the landscape, the layouts of the cities and the habits of the people. I felt I had to really integrate myself into this world to develop a true sense of place for the film. It was not just about understanding the physicality of the locations, but the metaphysics of them, and how the way people live comes out through design.”[7]
    Principal photography began in Stockholm, Sweden in September 2010.[25] Production mostly took place at multiple locations in the city’s central business district, including at the Stockholm Court House.[26] One challenge was realizing the Vanger estate. They picked an eighteenth-century French architecture mansion Hofsta located approximately 60 miles (97 km) southwest of Stockholm. Filmmakers wanted to use a typical “manor from Småland” that was solemn, formal, and “very Old Money”. “The Swedish are very good at the modern and the minimal but they also have these wonderful country homes that can be juxtaposed against the modern city—yet both speak to money.”[7] Principal photography relocated in October to Uppsala. On Queen Street, the facade of the area was renovated to mimic the Hotel Alder, after an old photograph of a building obtained by Fincher.[27] From December onward, production moved to Zurich, Switzerland, where locations were established at Dolder Grand Hotel and the Zurich Airport.[28] Because of the “beautiful” environment of the city, Fincher found it difficult to film in the area.[29] Principal photography concluded in Oslo, Norway, where production took place at Oslo Airport, Gardermoen. Recorded for over fifteen hours, twelve extras were sought for background roles.[30] Filming also took place in the United Kingdom and the United States.[citation needed]
    In one sequence the character Martin Vanger plays the song “Orinoco Flow” by Enya before beginning his torture of Mikael Blomkvist. David Fincher, the director, said that he believed that Martin “doesn’t like to kill, he doesn’t like to hear the screams, without hearing his favorite music” so therefore the character should play a song during the scene.[31]Daniel Craig, the actor who played Blomkvist, selected “Orinoco Flow” on his iPod as a candidate song. Fincher said “And we all almost pissed ourselves, we were laughing so hard. No, actually, it’s worse than that. He said, ‘Orinoco Flow!’ Everybody looked at each other, like, what is he talking about? And he said, ‘You know, “Sail away, sail away…”’ And I thought, this guy is going to make Blomkvist as metro as we need.”[31]
    Title sequence[edit]

    In the “Hot Hands” vignette, the rough, gnarled hands caressing Salander’s face represents all that is bad in men.
    Tim Miller, creative director for the title sequence, wanted to develop an abstract narrative that reflected the pivotal moments in the novel, as well as the character development of Lisbeth Salander. It was arduous for Miller to conceptualize the sequence abstractly, given that Salander’s occupation was a distinctive part of her personality. His initial ideas were modeled after a keyboard. “We were going to treat the keyboard like this giant city with massive fingers pressing down on the keys,” Miller explained, “Then we transitioned to the liquid going through the giant obelisks of the keys.”[32] Among Miller’s many vignettes was “The Hacker Inside”, which revealed the character’s inner disposition and melted them away. The futuristic qualities in the original designs provided for a much more cyberpunk appearance than the final product. In creating the “cyber” look for Salander, Miller said, “Every time I would show David a design he would say, ‘More Tandy!’ It’s the shitty little computers from Radio Shack, the Tandy computers. They probably had vacuum tubes in them, really old technology. And David would go ‘More Tandy’, until we ended up with something that looked like we glued a bunch of computer parts found at a junkyard together.”[32]
    Fincher wanted the vignette to be a “personal nightmare” for Salander, replaying her darkest moments. “Early on, we knew it was supposed to feel like a nightmare,” Miller professed, who commented that early on in the process, Fincher wanted to use an artwork as a template for the sequence. After browsing through various paintings to no avail, Fincher chose a painting that depicted the artist, covered in black paint, standing in the middle of a gallery. Many of Miller’s sketches contained a liquid-like component, and were rewritten to produce the “gooey” element that was so desired. “David said let’s just put liquid in all of them and it will be this primordial dream ooze that’s a part of every vignette,” Miller recalled. “It ties everything together other than the black on black.”[32]
    The title sequence includes abundant references to the novel, and exposes several political themes. Salander’s tattoos, such as her phoenix and dragon tattoos, were incorporated. The multiple flower representations signified the biological life cycle, as well as Henrik, who received a pressed flower each year on his birthday. “One had flowers coming out of this black ooze,” said Fincher, “it blossoms, and then it dies. And then a different flower, as that one is dying is rising from the middle of it. It was supposed to represent this cycle of the killer sending flowers.”[32] Ultimately, the vignette becomes very conceptual because Miller and his team took “a whole thought, and cut it up into multiple different shots that are mixed in with other shots”. In one instance, Blomkvist is strangled by strips of newspaper, a metaphor for the establishment squelching his exposes.[32]
    In the “Hot Hands” vignette, a pair of rough, distorted hands that embrace Salander’s face and melt it represent all that’s bad in men. The hands that embrace Blomkvist’s face and shatter it, represent wealth and power.[32] Themes of domestic violence become apparent as a woman’s face shatters after a merciless beating; this also ties in the brutal beating of Salander’s mother by her father, an event revealed in the sequel, The Girl Who Played with Fire (2006).[32]
    A cover of Led Zeppelin’s “Immigrant Song” (1970) plays throughout the title sequence. The rendition was produced by soundtrack composers Atticus Ross and Nine Inch Nailsmember Trent Reznor, and features vocals from Yeah Yeah Yeahs lead singer Karen O.[33] Fincher suggested the song, but Reznor agreed only at his request.[34] Led Zeppelin licensed the song only for use in the film’s trailer and title sequence. Fincher stated that he sees title sequences as an opportunity to set the stage for the film, or to get an audience to let go of its preconceptions.[35]
    Software packages that were primarily used are 3ds Max (for modeling, lighting, rendering), Softimage (for rigging and animation), Digital Fusion (for compositing), Real Flow (for fluid dynamics), Sony Vegas (for editorial), Zbrush and Mudbox (for organic modeling), and VRAY (for rendering).[36]
    Soundtrack[edit]
    Main article: The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo (soundtrack)
    “[The instrumental sounds are] processed and stretched and manipulated into a setting where it may sound harmonically familiar, but if you tune into it, it’s not behaving in a way that you’re accustomed to that type of sound behaving. I find experimenting around in that is an interesting place to work.”
    —Trent Reznor[37]
    Fincher recruited Reznor and Ross to produce the score; aside from their successful collaboration on The Social Network, the duo had worked together on albums from Nine Inch Nails’ later discography.[37][38] They dedicated much of the year to work on the film, as they felt it would appeal to a broad audience.[39] Akin to his efforts in The Social Network, Reznor experiments with acoustics and blends them with elements of electronic music, resulting in a forbidding atmosphere. “We wanted to create the sound of coldness—emotionally and also physically,” he asserted, “We wanted to take lots of acoustic instruments […] and transplant them into a very inorganic setting, and dress the set around them with electronics.”[37]
    Even before viewing the script, Reznor and Ross opted to use a redolent approach to creating the film’s score. After discussing with Fincher the varying soundscapes and emotions, the duo spent six weeks composing. “We composed music we felt might belong,” stated the Nine Inch Nails lead vocalist, “and then we’d run it by Fincher, to see where his head’s at and he responded positively. He was filming at this time last year and assembling rough edits of scenes to see what it feels like, and he was inserting our music at that point, rather than using temp music, which is how it usually takes place, apparently.” Finding a structure for the soundtrack was arguably the most strenuous task. “We weren’t working on a finished thing, so everything keeps moving around, scenes are changing in length, and even the order of things are shuffled around, and that can get pretty frustrating when you get precious about your work. It was a lesson we learned pretty quickly of, ‘Everything is in flux, and approach it as such. Hopefully it’ll work out in the end.’”[39]
    Release[edit]
    Pre-release[edit]

    Mara, Craig, and Fincher at the French premiere of The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo in Paris.
    A screening for The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo took place on November 28, 2011, as part of a critics-only event hosted by the New York Film Critics Circle. Commentators at the event predicted that while the film would become a contender for several accolades, it would likely not become a forerunner in the pursuit for Academy Award nominations.[40] A promotional campaign commenced thereafter, including a Lisbeth Salander-inspired collection, designed by Trish Summerville for H&M.[41][42] The worldwide premiere was at the Odeon Leicester Square in London on December 12, 2011,[43] followed by the American opening at the Ziegfeld Theatre in New York City on December 14 and Stockholm the next day.[44][45] Sony’s target demographics were men and women over the age of 25 and 17–34.[46] The film went into general release in North America on December 21, at 2,700 theaters,[47] expanding to 2,974 theaters on its second day.[47] The United Kingdom release was on December 26,[48] Russia on January 1, 2012,[49] and Japan on February 13.[50] India and Vietnam releases were abandoned due to censorship concerns.[51][52] A press statement from the Central Board of Film Certification stated: “Sony Pictures will not be releasing The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo in India. The censor board has judged the film unsuitable for public viewing in its unaltered form and, while we are committed to maintaining and protecting the vision of the director, we will, as always, respect the guidelines set by the board.”[52] In contrast, the National Film Board of Vietnam insisted that the film’s withdrawal had no relation to rigid censorship guidelines, as it had not been reviewed by the committee.[51]
    Home media[edit]
    Sony Pictures Home Entertainment released the film in a DVD and Blu-ray disc combo pack in the United States on March 20, 2012.[53] Bonus features include a commentary from Fincher, featurettes on Blomkvist, Salander, the sets and locations, etc.[54] The disc artwork for the DVD version of the film resembles a Sony brand DVD-R, a reference to the hacker Lisbeth Salander. This caused a bit of confusion in the marketplace with consumers thinking they had obtained a bootleg copy.[55][56] The release sold 644,000 copies in its first week, in third place behind The Muppets and Hop.[57] The following week, the film sold an additional 144,000 copies generating $2.59 million in gross revenue.[58] As of January 2014, 1,478,230 units had been sold, grossing $22,195,069.[59]
    Reception[edit]
    Box office[edit]
    Fincher’s film grossed $232.6 million during its theatrical run.[2] The film’s American release grossed $1.6 million from its Tuesday night screenings,[47] a figure that increased to $3.5 million by the end of its first day of general release.[60] It maintained momentum into its opening weekend, accumulating $13 million for a total of $21 million in domestic revenue.[61]The film’s debut figures fell below media expectations.[62][63][64] Aided by positive word of mouth,[65] its commercial performance remained steady into the second week, posting $19 million from 2,914 theaters.[66] The third week saw box office drop 24% to $11.3 million, totaling $76.8 million. The number of theaters slightly increased to 2,950.[67] By the fifth week, the number of theaters shrank to 1,907, and grosses to $3.7 million, though it remained within the national top ten.[68] The film completed its North American theatrical run on March 22, 2012, earning over $102.5 million.[2]
    The international debut was in six Scandinavian markets on December 19–25, 2011, securing $1.6 million from 480 venues.[69] In Sweden the film opened in 194 theaters to strong results, accounting for more than half of international revenue at the time ($950,000).[69] The first full week in the United Kingdom collected $6.7 million from 920 theaters.[48] By the weekend of January 6–8, 2012, the film grossed $12.2 million for a total of $29 million; this included its expansion into Hong Kong, where it topped the box office, earning $470,000 from thirty-six establishments. The film similarly led the field in South Africa. It accumulated $6.6 million from an estimated 600 theaters over a seven-day period in Russia, placing fifth.[49] The expansion continued into the following week, opening in nine markets. The week of January 13–15 saw the film yield $16.1 million from 3,910 locations in over forty-three territories, thus propelling the international gross to $49.3 million.[70] It debuted at second place in Austria and Germany, where in the latter, it pulled $2.9 million from 525 locations.[70] Similar results were achieved in Australia, where it reached 252 theaters.[70] The film’s momentum continued throughout the month, and by January 22, it had hit ten additional markets, including France and Mexico, from which it drew $3.25 million from 540 venues and $1.25 million from 540 theaters, respectively.[71] In its second week in France it descended to number three, with a total gross of $5.8 million.[72]
    The next major international release came in Japan on February 13, where it opened in first place with $3.68 million (¥288 million)[50] in 431 theaters.[73] By the weekend of February 17–19, the film had scooped up $119.5 million from international markets.[74] The total international gross for The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo was $130.1 million.[2] MGM, one of the studios involved in the production, posted a “modest loss” and declared that they had expected the film to gross at least 10% more.[75]
    Critical response[edit]

    Mara’s portrayal of Lisbeth Salander attracted critical acclaim from commentators.
    The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo received positive reviews from critics, with particular note to the cast, tone, score and cinematography. Review aggregation website Rotten Tomatoes gives the film a rating of 86%, based on 236 reviews, with an average rating of 7.6/10. The site’s consensus states, “Brutal yet captivating, The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo is the result of David Fincher working at his lurid best with total role commitment from star Rooney Mara.”[76] At Metacritic, which assigns a normalized score, the film received an average score of 71 out of 100, based on 41 critics, indicating “generally favorable reviews”.[77]
    David Denby of The New Yorker asserted that the austere, but captivating installment presented a “glancing, chilled view” of a world where succinct moments of loyalty coexisted with constant trials of betrayal.[78] To USA Today columnist Claudia Puig, Fincher captures the “menace and grim despair in the frosty Scandinavian landscape” by carefully approaching its most gruesome features.[79] Puig noted a surfeit of “stylistic flourishes” and “intriguing” changes in the narrative, compared to the original film.[79] In his three-and-a-half star review, Chris Knight of the National Post argued that it epitomized a so-called “paradoxical position” that was both “immensely enjoyable and completely unnecessary”.[80] Rene Rodriguez of The Miami Herald said that the “fabulously sinister entertainment” surpassed the original film “in every way”.[81] The film took two and a half stars from Rolling Stone commentator Peter Travers, who concluded: “Fincher’s Girl is gloriously rendered but too impersonal to leave a mark.”[82] A. O. Scott, writing for The New York Times, admired the moments of “brilliantly orchestrated” anxiety and confusion, but felt that The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo was vulnerable to the “lumbering proceduralism” that he saw in its literary counterpart, as evident with the “long stretches of drab, hackneyed exposition that flatten the atmosphere”.[83] The Wall Street Journal’s Joe Morgenstern praised Cronenweth’s cinematography, which he thought provided for glossy alterations in the film’s darkness; “Stockholm glitters in nighttime exteriors, and its subway shines in a spectacular spasm of action involving a backpack.”[84] Rex Reed of The New York Observer professed that despite its occasional incomprehensibility, the movie was “technically superb” and “superbly acted”.[85] In contrast, Kyle Smith of New York Post censured the film, calling it “rubbish” and further commenting that it “demonstrates merely that masses will thrill to an unaffecting, badly written, psychologically shallow and deeply unlikely pulp story so long as you allow them to feel sanctified by the occasional meaningless reference to feminism or Nazis.”[86]
    The performances were a frequent topic in the critiques. Mara’s performance, in particular, was admired by commentators. A revelation in the eyes of Entertainment Weekly’s Owen Gleiberman, he proclaimed that her character was more important than “her ability to solve a crime”.[87] Her “hypnotic” portrayal was noted by Justin Chang of Variety,[88] as well as Salon critic Andrew O’Hehir, who wrote, “Rooney Mara is a revelation as Lisbeth Salander, the damaged, aggressive computer geek and feminist revenge angel, playing the character as far more feral and vulnerable than Noomi Rapace’s borderline-stereotype sexpot Goth girl.”[89] Scott Tobias of The A.V. Club enjoyed the chemistry between Mara and Craig,[90] as did David Germain of the Associated Press; “Mara and Craig make an indomitable screen pair, he nominally leading their intense search into decades-old serial killings, she surging ahead, plowing through obstacles with flashes of phenomenal intellect and eruptions of physical fury.”[91] Although Puig found Mara inferior to Rapace in playing Salander, with regard to Craig’s performance, he said that the actor shone.[79] This was supported by Morgenstern, who avouched that Craig “nonetheless finds welcome humor in Mikael’s impassive affect”.[84] In his 2016 assessment of Craig’s career for Taste of Cinema, Eoghan Lyng ranked this portrayal as one of his best.[92] Roger Ebert of the Chicago Sun-Times said the film was given a more assured quality than the original because of Fincher’s direction and the lead performances, although he believed this did not always work to the film’s advantage, preferring the original version’s “less confident surface” where “emotions were closer to the surface.”[93]
    Accolades[edit]
    In addition to numerous awards, The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo was included on several year-end lists by film commentators and publications. It was named the best film of 2011 by MTV and James Berardinelli of ReelViews.[94][95] The former wrote, “The director follows up the excellent Social Network with another tour de force, injecting the murder mystery that introduces us to outcast hacker Lisbeth Salander […] and embattled journalist […] with style, intensity and relentless suspense. Mara is a revelation, and the film’s daunting 160-minute runtime breezes by thanks to one heart-racing scene after the next. Dark and tough to watch at times, but a triumph all around.”[94] The film came second in indieWire’s list of “Drew Taylor’s Favorite Films Of 2011”,[96] while reaching the top ten of seven other publications,[97] including the St. Louis Post-Dispatch,[98] San Francisco Chronicle,[99] and the New Orleans Times-Picayune.[100] The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo was declared one of the best films of the year by the American Film Institute,[101] as well as the National Board of Review of Motion Pictures.[102]

    Sequel[edit]
    Main article: The Girl in the Spider’s Web (film)
    In December 2011, Fincher stated that the creative team involved planned to film the sequels The Girl Who Played with Fire and The Girl Who Kicked the Hornets’ Nest, “back to back.”[124] There was an announced release date of 2013 for a film version of The Girl Who Played with Fire, although by August 2012 it was delayed due to changes being being done to the script, being written by Steven Zaillian.[125][126] By July 2013, Andrew Kevin Walker was hired to re-write the script.[127] The following year, Fincher stated that a script for The Girl that Played with Fire had been written and that it was “extremely different from the book,” and that despite the long delay, he was confident that the film would be made given that the studio had “already has spent millions of dollars on the rights and the script”.[128] Mara was less optimistic about the production of the sequels, though she stated that she was still contractually signed on to reprise the lead role.[129][130][131][132]
    By November 2015, it was announced that Sony was considering rebooting the franchise, before settling on continuing the film series with an adaptation of The Girl in the Spider’s Web. The story is based on a 2015 novel by David Lagercrantz that was a continuation of the original Millennium trilogy after series creator Stieg Larsson died in 2004.[133] Looking for a new lead in the series, Alicia Vikander was considered by the studio.[134] The following year, Fede Álvarez was announced by Sony as director, as well as co-screenwriter with Steven Knight and Jay Basu.[135][136] The Girl in the Spider’s Web was notably the first adaptation of an installment in the book series to be produced into an English-language film upon its initial release.[137] By March 2017, Álvarez announced that the film would have an entirely new cast, as he wanted the entire film to be his interpretation of the story.[138][139]
    In September of the same year, Claire Foy was cast as Lisbeth Salander, replacing Mara. The film released in the U.S. on November 9, 2018.[140]
    References
    Look for Girl who Played with Fire, Girl who Kicked the Hornets Nest, Girl in the Spiders Web,

    Chunhyang (2000 film)

    chunhyang film poster
    Chunhyang_film_poster

    Chunhyang (Hangul: 춘향뎐; RR: Chunhyangjeon) is a Korean Pansori film directed by Im Kwon-taek, with a screenplay by Kang Hye-yeon and Kim Myung-gon. Distributed by CJ Entertainment, the film was released on January 29, 2000 in South Korea. Lee Hyo-jeong and Cho Seung-woo played Chunhyang and Mongryong, respectively.
    To date, there have been more than sixteen works based on this narrative, including three North Korean films. Im Kwon-taek’s Chunhyang presents a new interpretation of this oral tradition but it is created for a more global audience.”[2] It is the first Chunhyang movie that lyrics of Pansori became part of the screenplay. Therefore, the contents of the Pansori reappear as scenes in the movie. The film uses the framing device of a present-day narrator who, accompanied by a drummer, sings the story of Chunhyang in front of a responsive audience. The film flashes back and forth between the singer’s presentation and scenes of Mongryong.
    It was entered into the 2000 Cannes Film Festival.[3] The film is the first Korean film which was presented at the 2000 Telluride Film Festival.[4] At the 2000 Asia Pacific Film Festival, it won a Special Jury Award.[5] It also won an award for Best Narrative at the Hawaii International Film Festival in 2000.[6]

    Contents
    1Plot
    2Cast
    3Critical reception
    4Awards and nominations
    5References
    6External links
    Plot[edit]
    The film is told through pansori, a traditional Korean form of storytelling that seeks to narrate through song. It is based on Chunhyangga, a traditional Korean folktale and is set in 18th century Korea.
    Lee Mongryong, a governor’s son, falls in love and marries a beautiful girl Chunhyang Sung, the daughter of a courtesan. Their marriage is kept a secret from the governor who would immediately disown Lee if he found that his son married beneath him. The governor gets posted to Seoul and Mongryong is forced to leave his young wife behind, promising to come back for her when he passes the official exam.
    After Mongryong leaves Namwon where Mongryong and Chunhyang first meets, new governor, Byun Hakdo, comes and wants Chunhyang for himself. When she refuses, stating that she already has a husband and will forever remain faithful to her beloved, the governor punishes her by flogging. Meanwhile, back in Seoul, Lee passes the test with the highest score and becomes an officer. Three years have passed and Lee Mongryong returns to the town on the King’s mission. There, he finds out that his wife is to be beaten to death on the governor’s birthday as a punishment for disobeying his lust. The governor, very corrupted and greedy, is arrested by Mongryong. The two lovers are finally united.[7]
    Cast[edit]
    Lee Hyo-jeong – Chunhyang
    Cho Seung-woo – Mongryong
    Kim Sung-nyeo – Wolmae
    Lee Jung-hun – Governor Byun
    Kim Hak-yong – Bangja
    Choi Jin-young – Governor Lee
    Hong Kyung-yeun – kisaeng leader
    Cho Sang-hyun – pansori singer
    Kim Myung-hwan – pansori drummer
    Lee Hae-ryong – Lord of Soonchun
    Gok Jun-hwam – Lord of Okgwa
    Yoon Keun-mo – Lord of Goksung
    Lee Hye-eun – Hyangdan
    Critical reception[edit]
    According to Elvis Mitchell of The New York Times, “Instead the story is freshened through the use of a Korean singing storyteller, a pansori singer, to provide a narration, belting out the song from a stage in front of an audience. The pansori, or song, is performed under a proscenium arch to highlight the ritual elements of folk tales. Even though much of what the pansori tells us unfolds before the cameras at the same moment, the forcefulness of the performance lends another layer of feeling to the picture.”[8]
    Awards and nominations[edit]

    The Assassin (2015 film)

    the assassins
    the assassins

    For the British film directed by J. K. Amalou, see Assassin (2015 film).

    The Assassin (Chinese: 刺客聶隱娘; pinyin: Cìkè Niè Yǐnniáng; or: The Assassin Niè Yǐnniáng) is a 2015 wuxia film directed by Taiwanese director Hou Hsiao-hsien. A Taiwan/Mainland China/Hong Kong co-production,[3][7] it was an official selection in the main competition section at the 2015 Cannes Film Festival.[8][9] At Cannes, Hou won the award for Best Director.[10][11] It was released in Mainland and Hong Kong, China on 27 August, and a day later in Taiwan on 28 August 2015.[12] It was selected as the Taiwanese entry for the Best Foreign Language Film at the 88th Academy Awards but it was not nominated.[13][14]

    Contents
    1Plot
    2Cast
    3Production
    4Release
    4.1Home media
    5Reception
    5.1Box office
    5.2Critical response
    5.3Accolades
    6See also
    7References
    8External links
    Plot[edit]
    The Assassin is loosely based on the late ninth-century martial arts story “Nie Yinniang” by Pei Xing, a core text in Chinese swordsmanship and wuxia fiction.[15][16]
    The film is set in ninth-century China during last years of the Tang Dynasty.[17][18] The film centers on Nie Yinniang (played by Shu Qi), an assassin who is directed to slay corrupt government officials by her master, Jiaxin, a nun who raised her from the age of ten. When Yinniang displays mercy by failing to kill during her duties, Jiaxin punishes her with a ruthless assignment designed to test Yinniang’s resolve: she is sent to the distant province/circuit of Weibo in northern China to kill its military governor, her cousin Tian Ji’an. Eventually, Yinniang concludes that killing Tian while his sons are young would plunge Weibo into chaos and instead protects him on the journey where she was supposed to kill him. The film concludes with Yinniang leaving behind the strictures of Jiaxin and the high politics of Weibo, instead joining a young mirror-polisher on a journey as his guardian.
    Cast[edit]
    Shu Qi (Lin Li-Hui) as Nie Yinniang (聶隱娘),[19] the eponymous assassin
    Chang Chen as Tian Ji’an (田季安), cousin to Nie Yinniang, formerly betrothed to her, and military governor (Jiedushi), ruling Weibo Circuit.
    Zhou Yun as Lady Tian, Tian Ji’an’s wife (田元氏/精精兒).
    Satoshi Tsumabuki as the mirror polisher (磨鏡少年)
    Ethan Juan as Xia Jing (夏靖), Tian Ji’an’s bodyguard
    Hsieh Hsin-Ying as Huji (瑚姬), Tian Ji’an’s concubine and a dancer
    Ni Dahong as Nie Feng (聶鋒), Nie Yinniang’s father and Tian Ji’an’s provost
    Yong Mei as Nie Tian (聶田氏)
    Fang-Yi Sheu as Princess Jiacheng and her twin sister, the princess Jiaxin turned Taoist nun (嘉誠公主/道姑/嘉信公主)
    Lei Zhenyu as Tian Xing (田興)
    Jacques Picoux as Kong Kong (空空兒)
    Production[edit]
    “I haven’t shot a movie in six or seven years. It’s really a whole new world for me because the market is now so big, because of China. So the scale is much bigger, and that makes every detail different, so now even I have to adjust my scale.”
    —Hou Hsiao-hsien[17]
    The film received several subsidies from the Taiwanese government: in 2005 of NT$15 million (US$501,000), in 2008 of NT$80 million (US$2.67 million) and in 2010 of NT$20 million (US$668,000).[20][21] However, over the production, Hou encountered various budget problems; thus more than half of the film’s final budget came from China, a first for Hou.[4] As of September 2012, its budget was CN¥90 million (US$14.9 million).[4]
    The film was filmed in several places in China, mainly in Hubei province, Inner Mongolia and north-eastern China.[22] Hou recalled that he was “blown away” when he saw “those silver birch forests and lakes: it was like being transported into a Chinese classical painting.”[22]
    Release[edit]
    The first press conference of The Assassin since its Cannes premiere was held in Shanghai on 16 June 2015, where Hou and the film’s cast discussed their Cannes experience and their upcoming promotional activities for the film.[23]
    The film premiered in Beijing on 23 August 2015, ahead of its nationwide release on 27 August 2015.[24] For its American release, the film’s distribution rights were acquired by independent distribution company Well Go USA Entertainment on 11 May 2015, and the film was released on 16 October 2015.[25][26]
    Home media[edit]
    The Assassin was released on Blu-ray and DVD in Hong Kong on 20 December 2015. The North American release was 26 January 2016 and included four behind-the-scenes featurettes regarding the film.[27]
    Reception[edit]
    Box office[edit]
    The film earned CN¥61.385 million at the Chinese box office.[5] Worldwide box office is around U.S. $12 million.[6]
    Critical response[edit]

    Shu Qi promoting the film at the 2015 Cannes Film Festival
    The Assassin opened to critical acclaim. On review aggregator website Rotten Tomatoes, the film holds an 80% “Certified Fresh” rating, based on 102 reviews, with an average rating of 7.5/10. The site’s consensus states: “The Assassin’s thrilling visuals mark a fresh highlight for director Hsiao-hsien Hou, even if its glacial pace may keep some viewers at arm’s length.”[28] Metacritic reports an 80 out of 100 rating, based on 28 critics, indicating “generally favorable reviews”.[29] Sight & Sound magazine ranked The Assassin as the best film of 2015 based on a poll of 168 critics from around the world.[30] The Online Film Critics Society awarded the film as the best foreign language film of 2015.[31] It also ranked 50th in a 2016 BBC poll of the 21st century’s greatest films.[32]
    New York Times co-chief film critic Manohla Dargis called the film “staggeringly lovely” at Cannes, describing it as having “held the Wednesday-night audience in rapturous silence until the closing credits, when thunderous applause and booming bravos swept through the auditorium like a wave.”[33] Variety’s chief film critic Justin Chang highly praises the film, saying “The sheer depth of its formal artistry places The Assassin in a rather more rarefied realm…. Hou implicitly grasps the expressive power of stillness and reserve, the ways in which silence can build tension and heighten interest. Above all, he never loses sight of the fact that the bodies he moves so fluidly and intuitively through space are human, and remain so even in death. … Hou Hsiao-hsien proves himself to be not just the creator of this assassin but an unmistakably kindred spirit.”[34] On Film Business Asia, Derek Elley gave it a 9 out of 10, saying that “Hou Hsiao-hsien’s first wuxiamasterfully blends the genre’s essence and his own style”.[7] Deborah Young of The Hollywood Reporter said: “Hou Hsiao-hsien brings a pure, idiosyncratic vision to the martial arts genre”.[35] Ignatiy Vishnevetsky of The A.V. Club describes the “enigmatic and often mesmerizing” Assassin as “one of the most flat-out beautiful movies of the last decade, and also one of the most puzzling.” He states, “Mood is key here…[the film is] all muted and subsumed by a poetic atmosphere that’s radical even by Hou’s standards…It’s a movie most will be intoxicated by, but few will be able to confidently say that they understand—which may be the point, part and parcel with its conception of a world of gestures and values so absolute as to be nearly unknowable.”[36]
    John Esther of UR Chicago gave the film a more mixed review, saying “the real strength (and strain) of The Assassin is the mise-en-scène by Hou and director of photographer Mark Lee Ping Bing (In the Mood for Love; Renoir)” but criticized the film’s glossy depiction of the environment, “The costumes, the people, the woods, the art, and the interiors are relentlessly pretty. Other than human nature, The Assassin suggests there was nothing ugly to witness during this period in time.”[37]
    Sarah Cronin of the British magazine Electric Sheep writes “The intricacies of the story are bewildering, with the ‘who’ and the ‘why’ only obliquely revealed as the film lingers on. But rather than lending The Assassin an air of intrigue, these mysteries seem pointlessly and frustratingly obtuse, with the most potent symbolism left to be teased out of a broken piece of jade, while not enough is done to bring the characters to life, to make them whole. Hou Hsiao-hsien deliberately avoids giving its audience any of the pleasures of wuxia, but its take on the genre offers little, and feels like a pale shadow of fellow auteur Wong Kar Wai’s Ashes of Time. It looks gorgeous, but there’s a shallowness to its beauty. The Assassin, unfortunately, is more still life than cinema.”[38]
    Accolades[edit]

    Operation Chromite (film)

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    Operation Chromite (Hangul: 인천상륙작전; Hanja: 仁川上陸作戰; RR: Incheon Sangryuk Jakjeon) is a 2016 South Korean wardrama film directed by John H. Lee and based on the real-life events of the Battle of Inchon,[4][5] although it presents a fictionalized version of the historical CIA/US military intelligence operation “Trudy Jackson”, conducted before the actual landing operation. It was released on 27 July 2016 in South Korea.[6]

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    1Plot
    2Cast
    3Reception
    4Sequel
    5Awards and nominations
    6References
    7External links
    Plot[edit]
    In 1950, just a few months after North Korean forces have overrun most of South Korea, an American-led UN coalition is deployed to Korea to aid the struggling South Koreans. General Douglas MacArthur devises a secret plan to attack behind enemy lines at the port city of Incheon. The risky strategy is opposed by leaders of the other military branches, forcing MacArthur to devise a clandestine operation to gather essential information from within occupied Incheon by coordinating a weeklong South Korean intelligence operation known as “X-Ray”.
    The linchpin of this top-secret incursion, Captain Jang Hak-Soo of the South Korean navy Intelligence Unit (a former North Korean army officer who defected to South Korea after seeing his father executed in front of him by his fellow communist officers), and seven members of the X-Ray unit disguise themselves as a North Korean inspection unit and infiltrate the North Korean army command center in Incheon, coordinated by Soviet-trained Commander Lim Gye-Jin, a protégé of the North Korean leader, Kim Il-Sung. Their prime objective is to determine the placement of North Korean defenses (such as mines and artillery) and the tactical characteristics of the Incheon harbor, notorious for swift currents and major tidal surges and secure a lighthouse crucial to the landing’s success.
    Immediately suspicious of Jang’s “inspection mission”, Lim attempts to impede his comrade’s investigation and orders his staff to monitor the new arrivals closely. The U.S. command relays MacArthur’s orders to obtain navigation charts showing naval mine placements in the harbor and prepare a strategy to assist the coalition forces with landing an amphibious assault in a narrow two-hour window between tides. When contacts within the South Korean military intelligence unit known as KLO (Korean Liaison Office, predecessor to current day South Korean Headquarters of Intelligence Detachment, or HID) warn Jang that time is running out to successfully complete the mission, he pushes his group to extremes. Meanwhile in Tokyo, MacArthur prepares Operation Chromite, an invasion force of 75,000 UN troops and over 200 warships to imminently depart for the Korean Peninsula. [7]
    Cast[edit]
    Lee Jung-jae as Jang Hak-soo
    Lee Beom-soo as Lim Gye-jin
    Liam Neeson as General Douglas MacArthur[8][9]
    Jin Se-yeon as Han Chae-seon
    Jung Joon-ho as Seo Jin-chul
    Kim Byeong-ok as Choi Suk-joong
    Park Chul-min as Nam Ki-sung
    Jon Gries as Hoyt Vandenberg
    Gil Geum-sung as Chun Dal-joong
    Shin Soo-hang as Kang Bong-po
    Kim Hee-jin as Ryu Jang-choon
    Jung Min-ji as Ok Gil-ryun
    Naya as Yeo Ga-soo
    Lee Choong-goo as Hwa-gyoon
    Sung Hyuk as Song Sang-deuk
    Go Yoon as commando
    Jang Joon-hak as Yang Pan-dong
    Sean Richard Dulake as Lt. Col. Edward L. Rowny
    Justin Rupple as Alexander Haig
    Jin Yong-ok as Jo In-gook
    Park Jung-won as Ri Kyung-shik
    Yang Bum as Ham Kwang-suk
    Lee Hae-joon as Ji Jin-pyo
    Josie Bissett as Jean MacArthur
    Yoon Suk-jin as Do Hong-gyoo
    Kim Joong-hee as Joo Hyun-pil
    Yun Da-yeong as Gye Eun-sook
    Kim Se-jung as Uhm Gi-soon
    Park Sung-woong as Park Nam-chul (cameo)
    Kim Sun-a as Kim Hwa-young (cameo)
    Kim Young-ae as Na Jung-nim (cameo)
    Choo Sung-hoon as Baek San (cameo)
    Lee Won-jong as Kim Il-sung (cameo)
    Jung Kyung-soon as Jung Sun-sil (cameo)
    Reception[edit]
    The film was number-one on its opening at the South Korean box office, grossing US$18.47 million.[6] with around seven million tickets sold as of 5 December 2016. It grossed US$50 million worldwide.[2]
    It received 33% approval with an average rating of 49 percent from 18 reviews on movie review aggregator Rotten Tomatoes.[10]
    Sequel[edit]
    A second installment of the film, The Battle of Jangsari 9.15 set to be released in 2019.[11] The film has already entered pre-production stage, with Megan Fox and Kim Myung-minhas confirmed joining the cast. The film will be following the a similar plot-line as its predecessor.[12]
    Awards and nominations[edit]

    The Rite (2011 film)

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    The Rite is a 2011 supernatural horror film directed by Mikael Håfström and written by Michael Petroni.[3] It is loosely based on Matt Baglio’s book The Rite: The Making of a Modern Exorcist,[4] which itself is based on real events as witnessed and recounted by American then-exorcist-in-training Father Gary Thomas and his experiences from being sent to Rome to be trained and work daily with veteran clergy of the practice.[5]
    The film stars Anthony Hopkins, Colin O’Donoghue, Alice Braga, Ciarán Hinds, and Rutger Hauer.[6] Shot in Rome, Budapest,[7] and Blue Island, it was released on January 28, 2011 and grossed $32 million domestically.

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    1Plot
    2Cast
    3Production
    3.1Background
    4Release
    4.1Reception
    5See also
    6References
    7External links
    Plot[edit]
    Michael Kovak (Colin O’Donoghue) is the son of a successful funeral home owner and businessman, Istvan (Rutger Hauer). Disillusioned with his past job as a mortician, Michael decides to enter a seminary school and renounce his vows upon completion, thereby getting a free college degree. Four years have passed, and Michael is being ordained to the rank of deacon at the seminary. After his ordination, he writes a letter of resignation to his superior, Father Matthew, citing a lack of faith. Father Matthew (Toby Jones), apparently wanting to talk to Michael, attempts to catch up to him on the street. He trips as he steps over a curb, causing a cyclist to swerve into the path of an oncoming van. The young cyclist, Sandra (Marija Karan), is critically injured. Seeing Michael’s clerical garb, she asks him for absolution before her last breath. Initially hesitant, Michael is unable to refuse, comforting her and performing a blessing ritual to absolve her of her sins. Seeing how calmly Michael handled the situation, Father Matthew tells Michael that he is called to be a priest despite his resignation. He also tells Michael that with the rise in demonic possessions every year, the Church needs more exorcists and says that he has the potential to become one. Father Matthew decides to send him to the Vatican in Rome, so he can attend an exorcism class taught by his friend Father Xavier (Ciarán Hinds). Michael finally accepts after Father Matthew tells him that the Church might convert his scholarship into a student loan that would cost $100,000 if his immediate resignation stood. If Michael attends the exorcism class and still wants to resign afterwards, then they will discuss matters (hinting that he may be free to leave).
    During classes, he meets a young woman, Angelina (Alice Braga), who is also taking the course. He soon learns that she is a reporter who has been asked to cover the course for an article in a newspaper. Dominican Father Xavier, realizing Michael is a skeptic and very tentative in his faith, asks Michael to see a friend of his, a renowned Welsh Jesuit exorcist named Father Lucas (Anthony Hopkins). Michael agrees and meets Father Lucas at his home, where he also meets one of the priest’s patients: a pregnant sixteen-year-old girl named Rosaria. It is later revealed that she had been raped by her father, which led to her possession. However, Michael remains skeptical, even after witnessing several preternatural events, such as the girl coughing up three long nails, acting unnaturally, and speaking English fluently. She pointedly reminds Michael of the last patient he anointed and of his loathing for his own father. He later speaks again with Angelina, who asks him to relay any information he gets from Father Lucas to her, as she has tried for an interview with him many times but has been refused. Michael declines. Meanwhile, Rosaria’s condition worsens, to the extent that she tries to drown herself, prompting Father Lucas and Michael to have her hospitalized for further care. In the hospital, Father Lucas performs another exorcism on her while Michael observes. Still in doubt Michael leaves while Father Lucas stays overnight outside the girl’s room. Late that night, she miscarries; the baby dies from cardiac arrest, and the mother from blood loss from major hemorrhaging. Disheartened, Father Lucas feels he has failed her. When Michael sees this he decides to confer with Angelina.
    After the young woman’s death, Father Lucas begins behaving strangely, exhibiting signs of demonic possession, like slapping a child, looking confused, and restless. Michael and Angelina later find him sitting outside his house in the rain. Father Lucas takes them into his house and, knowing himself to be possessed, requests that Michael find Father Xavier to perform the exorcism. Angelina and Michael try desperately to contact and find Father Xavier; they learn, however, that he is out of contact for three days. Learning this, Michael decides to perform the exorcism himself, with Angelina present. After constant rebuking by the demon and a long, drawn-out fight, Michael regains his lost faith and is able to force the demon to reveal its name, Baal. He completes the exorcism, saying that he believes the demon and he believes God as well. The powerful demon leaves Father Lucas. Successful, Michael leaves Rome, returning to the United States and to his life.
    The final scene of the film shows Michael, now Father Michael Kovak, entering a confessional and beginning to hear a girl’s confession.
    Cast[edit]
    Anthony Hopkins as Father Lucas Trevant[8]
    Colin O’Donoghue as Michael Kovak[9]
    Alice Braga as Angelina Vargas[10]
    Ciarán Hinds[11] as Father Xavier
    Rutger Hauer as Istvan Kovak
    Marta Gastini as Rosaria
    Maria Grazia Cucinotta as Aunt Andria
    Toby Jones[12] as Father Matthew
    Chris Marquette as Eddie
    Marija Karan as Sandra
    Torrey DeVitto as Nina
    Production[edit]
    Mikael Håfström began working on the exorcism thriller in February 2010.[13] Håfström began casting in March for the lead roles of Father Lucas and Michael Kovak, deciding on Anthony Hopkins and Colin O’Donoghue.[14] The film was produced by Beau Flynn and Tripp Vinson (The Exorcism of Emily Rose) under their Contrafilm Studios company.[13][15]
    Background[edit]
    The film is based on the book The Making of a Modern Exorcist by Rome-based Matt Baglio, which was published in 2009. To research the book, Baglio participated in a seminar[16]on exorcism by the Vatican-sponsored Pontifical Athenaeum Regina Apostolorum[17][18] where he met Father Gary Thomas, a parish priest from Sacred Heart Church in Saratoga, California, who was tasked by the local bishop in San Jose, California to become an exorcist for the diocese.[19] Initially skeptical and reluctant, Father Gary becomes an “apprentice” to a Rome-based exorcist and his skepticism is soon replaced by the cold reality of evil and the ways it sometimes takes the form of demonic possession.[20][21] The book traces Father Gary’s life prior to and subsequent to their acquaintance in 2005 which involved Baglio observing over twenty exorcisms performed by Father Gary. Baglio indicates that the experience in writing the book “was just a very spiritual process and in a lot of ways, it helped me reconnect to the Church and understand the value of faith. This isn’t something that is silly and prayer, it’s very important.”[22]
    While Baglio was still researching his book, producers Tripp Vinson and Beau Flynn (who had already produced The Exorcism of Emily Rose) learned about Baglio’s book proposal and decided to purchase the movie rights. The producers contacted Michael Petroni (who was one of the writers for The Chronicles of Narnia: The Voyage of the Dawn Treader) to write the screenplay. Petroni, a practicing Catholic, coordinated the development of his screenplay with Baglio, who was now writing the book at about the same time.[23]
    Director Håfström was invited to direct the film “intrigued by the fact that he would be working from facts, not just someone’s imagination.” While the film is focused on demonic possession and exorcism, Håfström also believes that “this story is about a young man finding himself and finding his way.” In preparation for the film, Håfström attended some exorcisms in Rome although never being present in the actual room, he could hear what was taking place.[23][24] Father Gary Thomas served as a consultant on the set of “The Rite”[25][26] and indicated that the exorcisms in the film were “very accurate” with some “expected licenses” taken.[27]
    Further information: Exorcism in Christianity
    Release[edit]
    Warner Bros. released the film on January 28, 2011.[1]
    Reception[edit]
    The film was generally well received within the Catholic community although questioning its classification as “horror”.[28][29][30][31][32] The United States Conference of Catholic Bishops noted: “Though shaky on a few details, director Mikael Håfström’s conversion tale resoundingly affirms faith and the value of priestly ministry. Yet the effort to showcase the main character’s spiritual journey as an old-fashioned chillfest weakens its ultimate impact.”[33]
    It received negative reviews from mainstream critics, where it has a 21% rating on Rotten Tomatoes based on 158 reviews stating that while “Anthony Hopkins is as excellent as ever, but he is no match for The Rite’s dawdling pace and lack of chills, as well as Colin O’Donoghue’s tentative performance in the leading role.”
    Roger Ebert of the Chicago Sun-Times gave the film 3 out of 4 stars and said, “I admire The Rite because while it delivers what I suppose should be called horror, it is atmospheric, its cinematography is eerie and evocative, and the actors enrich it.”[34]

    First Men in the Moon (1964 film)

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    See also: Le voyage dans la lune, The First Men in the Moon (1919 film), and The First Men in the Moon (2010 film)

    First Men in the Moon is a 1964 British Technicolor science fiction film produced by Charles H. Schneer, directed by Nathan Juran, starring Edward Judd, Martha Hyer and Lionel Jeffries. It is an adaptation by science fiction scriptwriter Nigel Kneale of H. G. Wells’ 1901 novel The First Men in the Moon. Ray Harryhausen provided the stop-motion animation effects, which include the Selenites, giant caterpillar-like “Moon Cows”, and the big-brained Prime Lunar.[3]

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    2Cast
    3Production
    3.1Spacesuits used
    4Critical reception
    5Comic book adaptation
    6References
    7External links
    Plot[edit]
    In 1964, the United Nations (UN) has launched a rocket flight to the Moon. A multi-national group of astronauts in the UN spacecraft land on the Moon, believing themselves to be the first lunar explorers. However, they discover a Union Jack flag on the surface and a note mentioning Katherine Callender, which claims the Moon for Queen Victoria. Attempting to trace Callender, UN authorities find she has died but that her husband Arnold Bedford is still living, and resides in an old people’s home. The nursing home staff do not let him watch television reports of the expedition because, according to the matron, it “excites him”, and dismiss his claims to have been on the Moon as an insane delusion. The UN representatives question him about the Moon and he tells them his story. The rest of the film, as a flashback, shows what Bedford and Professor Cavor did in the 1890s.
    In 1899, Arnold Bedford and his fiancée Katherine Callender – known as Kate – meet an inventor, Joseph Cavor, who has invented Cavorite, a substance that will let anything it is applied to or made of deflect the force of gravity and which he plans to use to travel to the Moon. Cavor has already built a spherical spaceship for this purpose, taking Arnold and (accidentally) Kate with him. While exploring the Moon, Bedford and Cavor fall down a vertical shaft and discover to their amazement an insectoid population, the Selenites, living beneath the surface. (Cavor coins this name for the creatures after the Greek goddess of the moon, Selene). Bedford attacks a group of Selenites in fear — killing several, despite Cavor’s horrified protests. After escaping from the Selenites back to the surface, they discover that their ship, still containing Kate (who stayed behind because Cavor had brought only two spacesuits), has been dragged into their underground city.
    The two, following the drag trail, find and enter the city. The city holds a breathable atmosphere, so they remove and leave their spacesuit helmets. Upon finding the living quarters, they are attacked by a giant caterpillar-like “moon bull” which pursues them until the Selenites find out and are able to kill it with their tesla coil-like electrical stun ray gun. Cavor and Bedford see the city’s power station, powered by sunlight. In the end, they reach their ship underground. The Selenites quickly learn English and interrogate Cavor, who believes they wish to exchange scientific knowledge; this also leads up to Cavor having a discussion with the “Grand Lunar”, the ruling entity of the Selenites. Bedford, however, upon entering the chamber just as the Grand Lunar voices his concerns over human aggressiveness, makes the assumption that Cavor, and presumably all humanity, is on trial, attempts to kill the Grand Lunar with an elephant gun — failing due to Cavor’s attempts to stop him. Running for their lives, Bedford manages to find the sphere and escape, but Cavor stays voluntarily on the Moon.
    Bedford, along with Kate, flies the ship up a vertical shaft, shattering the window cover at the top, and back to Earth. The aged Bedford concludes his story by mentioning that the ship came down in the sea off Zanzibar, and sank, but he and Kate managed to swim ashore. Cavor’s ultimate fate remained unknown.
    Back in the present day, Bedford, the UN party and newspaper reporters watch on television the latest events on the Moon, where the UN astronauts have broken into the Selenite city and find it deserted and decaying. Moments later, the ruined city starts to crumble and collapse, forcing the landing crew to retreat hastily, and seconds later the city — and all of its history — is completely destroyed. Bedford realizes that the Selenites must have been killed off by Cavor’s common cold viruses to which they had no immunity.
    Cast[edit]

    The 1890s expedition claim the Moon for Queen Victoria

    The 1960s astronauts find Cavor’s party’s flag
    Edward Judd as Bedford
    Martha Hyer as Kate
    Lionel Jeffries as Cavor
    Miles Malleson as Dymchurch registrar
    Norman Bird as Stuart
    Gladys Henson as nursing home matron
    Hugh McDermott as Richard Challis, UN Space Agency
    Betty McDowall as Margaret Hoy, UN Space Agency
    Huw Thomas* as announcer
    Erik Chitty* as Gibbs
    Peter Finch* as bailiff’s man
    Marne Maitland* as Dr. Tok, UN Space Agency
    * Not credited on-screen.
    Production[edit]
    Spacesuits used[edit]

    See also: Spacesuits in fiction
    Two types of space suits are featured. During the main events of the story, which take place in the 1890s, the film’s Victorian-era astronauts are outfitted in standard diving dresses (each fitted with a 1960s-type aqualung cylinder worn as a backpack), as spacesuits. Their suits are neither pressurised nor heated or cooled, and they do not wear protective gloves despite the vacuum of space and extreme cold and heat of the lunar surface. There are other technical issues confronting the Victorian explorerers: even with heating and cooling provided, using rubber-lined diving suits on the Moon is impractical. Even before the space age began, the 1948 science fiction short story, “Gentlemen, Be Seated!” by Robert A. Heinlein, deftly describes the brittleness of rubber once it is exposed to the vacuum of space.
    Cavor and Bedford have no radio and must make their helmets touch each other to talk in the vacuum (although the filmmakers violate this rule several times). It is not clear whether the Selenites have radio. The history of radio was only just starting when the 1890s events were set. Wireless communication from Cavor in the Moon appears in H. G. Wells’s novel.
    The spacesuit worn by the UN Astronauts is actually the Windak high-altitude pressure suit,[4] developed for the Royal Air Force (here each fitted with a 1960s-type aqualung cylinder worn backpack). These pressure suits would also be used in two Doctor Who stories: William Hartnell’s final story “The Tenth Planet” and the Patrick Troughton-era “The Wheel in Space”. They also appear in the original Star Wars trilogy as the costumes for Bossk and Bo Shek.
    Critical reception[edit]
    Among contemporary reviews, Variety wrote, “Ray Harryhausen and his special effects men have another high old time in this piece of science-fiction hokum filmed in Dynamation,” adding that “Wells’ novel and has been neatly updated,” and concluding that “The three principals play second fiddle to the special effects and art work, which are impressive in color, construction and animation”;[5] however, The New York Times wrote, “Only the most indulgent youngsters should derive much stimulation – let alone fun – from the tedious, heavyhanded science-fiction vehicle that arrived yesterday from England”;[6] but more recently, TV Guide called it “An enjoyable science fiction film.”[7] and Blu-ray.com highly recommended “a fun and exciting viewing experience.”[8]

    Curse of the Golden Flower

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    For the Jay Chou extended play album, see Curse of the Golden Flower (EP).

    Movie Review: Indie Sci-Fi Thriller ‘Alien Code’ Talky but Engaging
    MOVIE REVIEWS, ★★½
    In the opening scene of the new indie thriller Alien Code, Kyle Gallner’s Alex walks into his suburban home to find an unsettling sight: a dead body on his living room floor.
    But Alex is even more disturbed when he flips over the body to find… (queue Twilight Zone music)… yes, himself dead on the floor in front of him. He’s holding a note that says ‘watch me’ and an envelope with a flash drive containing a recorded message.
    That startling sequence, which unfolds over Alien Code’s opening credits, immediately hooks us in and creates a lot of good will: piecing together exactly what is going on here accounts for most of the interest in the early scenes of Alien Code.
    In the video on the USB, a gaunt-looking Alex who claims to be from the future is sending the past version of himself a message. He narrates the film we are about to watch, which begins with a knock at the door and a surprising job offer.
    It’s from the mysterious Rebecca (Mary McCormack), who claims to be working with a NSA-supported organization called ARIST and arrives at Alex’s door with a pair of MiB heavies. She needs the help of Alex – an expert cryptographer down on his luck – to work on a project she can’t give any details about until he signs a non-disclosure agreement.
    Alex is incredulous but intrigued – especially with the $50,000 immediately transferred into his account just for signing the NDA. Soon he’s sedated and driven to a remote facility, where he wakes up the lone decoder on a top-secret project.
    The project: a satellite retrieved from orbit and purportedly sent… from the future! It contains a message than cannot be decoded, which is where Alex comes in. And for the next five weeks, he works on it in isolation.
    We’re merely twenty minutes through Alien Code, and things only get nuttier from there at a fever dream-like pitch: mysterious blueprints, brain tumors, and visions of strange, featureless Slenderman-like creatures, including a giant that visits Alex by his bedroom window.
    This is fun for awhile, but Alien Code can’t quite sustain itself during a second half that sags under the weight of exposition and a script that tries to explain itself out of a rich sci-fi scenario. Alex eventually meets up with prior decoders Beth (Azura Skye) and later Miles Driscoll (Richard Schiff), who both suffer from the same hallucinations. But are they really hallucinations? Or visitors from another dimension?
    The answers to these questions lay not in on-screen action, but in mounds of dialogue and lengthy exposition that explains this world and events not unlike the much-derided climactic scenes of The Matrix Reloaded.
    For a low budget indie production, however, Alien Code deserves a lot of credit. Interest wanes as more and more gets explained, but for a good while this is an intriguing ride that keeps you glued to the screen to figure out the intricate puzzle that lies at the heart of the movie. Only in climactic scenes do budget constraints become apparent; sets and costumes could have used an upgrade in an otherworldly finale.
    Written and directed by Michael G. Cooney (though the on-screen director is credited as Sam Havenhurst), Alien Code isn’t quite Primer but it is fun and diverting and even has a nice sense of humor about itself. Gallner, alone on the screen for much of the movie, is especially impressive as the progressively freaked-out protagonist.
    Michael G. Cooney, Kyle Gallner, Mary McCormack, Azura Skye, Richard Schiff, Aaron Behr, Graham Hamilton, Noah .

    Point B (II) (2013)

     

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    Genesis

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    Directors:
    Freddie Hutton-Mills, Bart Ruspoli
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    Freddie Hutton-Mills, Bart Ruspoli
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    Freddie Hutton-Mills, Bart Ruspoli
    Stars:
    Olivia Grant, Chiké Okonkwo, John Hannah | See full cast & crew
    In a post-apocalyptic society, living underground as protection from pollution, the main concern is getting enough food and finding other survivors. A pollution-resistant android with A.I. is developed to help obtain this.
    —Scott Filtenborg
    ‘Genesis’ is the third feature from British writing and directing duo Bart Ruspoli & Freddie Hutton-Mills. The first in a sci-fi trilogy, ‘Genesis’ explores the nature of free will and what it means to be human, against a post apocalyptic backdrop where the remnants of mankind attempt to create A.I. to save them from extinction. The film stars John Hannah (The Mummy trilogy, Marvel’s Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D), Olivia Grant (Stardust, Indian Summers), Warren Brown (Strike Back, Luther) and Chike Okonkwo (The Birth of a Nation, Being Mary Jane).

    Shada (Doctor Who)

    Shada_(Doctor_Who_serial)
    Shada_(Doctor_Who_serial)

    This article is about the Doctor Who serial. For the United States Navy ship, see USS Shada (SP-580). For the Arabic emphasis sign, see Shadda. For the village in Azerbaijan, see Şada.

    Shada is an unaired serial of the British science fiction television series Doctor Who. It was intended as the final serial of the 1979–80 season (season 17) but was never completed, owing to strike action at the BBC during filming.
    The BBC released a completed version of Shada in 2017, with missing dialogue newly recorded by the original cast, using the same audio equipment employed in the initial shoot, and animated by the team that undertook the animated version of the 1966 serial The Power of the Daleks.[1][2]
    Previous attempts to present the story include a narrated reconstruction for BBC Video; a re-imagined audio play by Big Finish Productions, also offered with basic Flash imagery on BBCi and the BBC Doctor Who website; and a novelisation by Gareth Roberts, based on the latest shooting scripts, with the author’s own additions.[3]

    Contents
    1Synopsis
    2Production
    2.1Cast notes
    3Reconstruction
    3.11992 VHS reconstruction
    3.22017 animated restoration
    4Other adaptations
    4.1Big Finish audio play and web animation (2003)
    4.1.1Production
    4.1.2Outside references
    4.2Ian Levine animated version (2011)
    4.3Novelisation and audio book (2012)
    4.3.1Audio book
    5Reviews
    6References
    7Bibliography
    8External links
    8.1Fan novelisation
    8.2Webcast
    Synopsis[edit]
    The Doctor answers a distress signal from Professor Chronotis, a Time Lord posing as a professor at St. Cedd’s College, Cambridgewho loaned a Gallifreyan tome to his student Chris Parsons. The Doctor retrieves the book while Chronotis dies after his mind was extracted by the sphere of a mad scientist named Skagra, living long enough to warn Romana, Parsons, and K9 of them and Shada. The Doctor locates Skagra’s cloaked spacecraft, only for his companions to be captured while Skagra has his sphere extract the Doctor’s mind to decode the book before taking Romana in the TARDIS to his carrier ship and Krarg creations. But the Doctor survived his ordeal with his mind intact and has ship’s computer release Chris and K9 and take them to a space station Skagra previously occupied. The group find Skagra’s discarded colleagues and learn he is after a Time Lord named Salyavin.
    Back on Earth, Clare Keightley accidentally revives Chronotis whose chambers are revealed as a TARDIS, the Professor explaining the book is a key to the prison planet Shada where Salyavin is held. Chronotis and Clare repair the TARDIS to reach Skagra’s carrier, saving the Doctor and Chris after Skagra decoded the book and reveals his intent to absorb Salyavin’s mind and use its telepathy to unite all life into a single Universal Mind. The group reach Shada as Skagra releases the prisoners, Chronotis revealed as Salyavin with Skagra extracting his mind and turning the prisoners and Chris into his thralls. Reminded that the Universal Mind contains a copy of his brain, the Doctor builds a telepathy helmet to wrestle control from Skagra while the Krarg are destroyed. Skagra ends up a prisoner in his own ship while the Doctor returns the restored prisoners to Shada and parts ways with Chronotis, musing over Chronotis’ exploits being exaggerated while expecting a similar treatment within two centuries.
    Production[edit]
    Originally, writer Douglas Adams presented a wholly different idea for the season’s six-part finale, involving the Doctor’s retirement from adventuring. Facing resistance from producer Graham Williams, Adams chose to avoid work on a replacement, under the expectation that time pressures would eventually force the producer’s hand and allow his idea to be used. Ultimately, however, Williams forced Adams to conceive a new story as a last-minute replacement, which became Shada.
    Under its original remit, Graham Williams intended the story as a discussion about the death penalty, specifically how a civilisation like the Time Lords would deal with the issue, and treat its prisoners.[citation needed]
    As composed by Adams, the story was scheduled to span six 25-minute episodes. Location filming in Cambridge and the first of three studio sessions at BBC Television Centre were completed as scheduled;[3] however, when the scheduled second studio block was due to start, it fell foul of a long-running technicians’ dispute at the BBC.[4] The strike was over by the onset of rehearsals for the third recording session, but ultimately the studio time was redirected to other higher-priority Christmas programming, leaving the serial incomplete.[5]
    Following the departure of Graham Williams from the producer role, attempts were made by new producer John Nathan-Turner to remount the story; for various reasons, however, this never transpired. Consequently, in June 1980, the production was formally dropped. It is estimated that only 50% of the story was filmed.[3]
    After the production halt, Adams expressed a low opinion of the script and was content to let it remain obscure, turning down offers to adapt the story in various forms. He once claimed that when he had signed the contract allowing the script’s 1992 release (accompanying the serial’s VHS reconstruction), it had been amongst a pile of papers sent over by his agent, and that he was unaware of what he was agreeing to.[6]
    In 1983, clips from Shada were used in The Five Doctors, the 20th-anniversary special. Tom Baker, the fourth actor to play the Doctor, had declined to appear in the special, and the plot was reworked to explain the events in the clips.[4]
    Cast notes[edit]
    Denis Carey was subsequently cast as the eponymous Keeper in Tom Baker’s penultimate story, The Keeper of Traken (1981), and also appeared as the Borad’s avatar in Timelash(1985).
    Reconstruction[edit]
    1992 VHS reconstruction[edit]
    A decade after the serial’s abandonment, John Nathan-Turner set out to complete the story in a fashion, by commissioning new effects shots and a score, and having Tom Baker record linking material to cover the missing scenes. The resulting shortened episodes (of between 14 and 22 minutes each) received a 111-minute VHS release in 1992. In its UK edition, the VHS was accompanied by a facsimile of a version of Douglas Adams’s script.[3] The release was discontinued in the UK in 1996.
    This VHS reconstruction, the 2003 BBCi/Big Finish adaptation and the 1994 documentary More Than Thirty Years in the TARDIS,[7], were re-released together on DVD on 7 January 2013, as The Legacy Collection (UK) or simply Shada (North America).

    2017 animated restoration[edit]
    On 24 November 2017, an effort to complete the serial officially, using newly recorded dialogue from the original cast (using the serial’s original recording engineer and audio equipment), and new animated footage to complete the missing segments, was released as a digital download; DVD and Blu-ray releases followed on 4 December 2017 in Region 2.[9] The new sequences were animated by the same team that undertook the 2016 animated edition of the 1966 serial The Power of the Daleks,[10] including director Charles Norton, with lead character art by Martin Geraghty, character shading by Adrian Salmon, props by Mike Collins, and background art by Daryl Joyce.[11]
    A 2-disc region 1 DVD release was originally set to be made available on 9 January 2018; this was later postponed in the U.S. and Canada to 4 September 2018.[12][13] The serial was released on 10 January 2018 in Region 4.[14]
    This version received its U.S. broadcast debut 19 July 2018, on BBC America, with guide data giving the episode title as “The Lost Episode” rather than “Shada”.[15]
    Other adaptations[edit]

    Big Finish audio play and web animation (2003)[edit]
    In 2003, the BBC commissioned Big Finish Productions to remake Shada as an audio play which was then webcast[3][16] in six episodic segments, accompanied by limited Flash animation, on the BBC website using illustrations provided by comic strip artist Lee Sullivan.[17] The play starred Paul McGann as the Eighth Doctor and Lalla Ward as Romana. The audio play was also broadcast on digital radio station BBC7, on 10 December 2005 (as a 2​1⁄2-hour omnibus), and was repeated in six parts as the opening story to the Eighth Doctor’s summer season, which began on 16 July 2006.
    The webcast version (originally broadcast via BBCi’s “Red Button”) remains available from the BBC Doctor Who “classic series” website, and an expanded audio-only version is available for purchase on CD from Big Finish. This expanded version was the one broadcast on BBC7.
    Production[edit]
    Tom Baker was originally approached to reprise the role of the Doctor, but declined. The Eighth Doctor was then substituted and the story reworked accordingly.
    Portions of the Big Finish version were reworked by Gary Russell to make the story fit into Doctor Who continuity. This included a new introduction, and a new explanation for the Fourth Doctor and Romana being “taken out of time” during the events of The Five Doctors; the Eighth Doctor has come to collect Romana and K9 because he has begun to have a feeling that there was something they should have done at that time.[citation needed]
    When Skagra is investigating the Doctor, clips from three other Big Finish productions can be heard, exclusively on the CD version – The Fires of Vulcan, The Marian Conspiracy and Phantasmagoria. The original serial was to have used clips from The Pirate Planet(1978), The Power of Kroll (1978–79), The Creature from the Pit (1979), The Androids of Tara (1978), Destiny of the Daleks (1979), and City of Death (1979).[citation needed]
    Outside references[edit]
    In Episode 2 of the webcast version, when Chris is in his lab showing Clare the book, a vending machine-like object in the background is labelled “Nutrimat”, a reference to a similar device in Adams’ The Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy. Two other references are a sequence where Skagra steals a Ford Prefect and when images of Hitchhiker’s Guide characters appear as inmates on Shada itself.
    Ian Levine animated version (2011)[edit]
    In 2010, Ian Levine funded an unofficial project to complete the original Shada story using animation and the original voice actors, minus Tom Baker and David Brierley, to complete the parts of the story that were never filmed. John Leeson would replace Brierley as the voice of K9, and Paul Jones (better known as a studio carpenter)[18] would replace Tom Baker as the Doctor.[3] The completed story was finished in late 2011 and announced by Levine, via his Twitter account, on 8 September 2011.[3][19] J. R. Southall, writer for the science fiction magazine Starburst, reviewed Levine’s completed version and scored it 10 out of 10 in an article published on 15 September 2011.[20] The completed Levine version appeared on torrent sites over two years later, on 12 October 2013.
    Novelisation and audio book (2012)[edit]

    Elements of the story were reused by Douglas Adams for his novel Dirk Gently’s Holistic Detective Agency, in particular the character of Professor Chronotis who possesses a time machine. Adams did not allow Shada, or any of his other Doctor Who stories, to be novelised by Target Books. It is, therefore, one of only five serials from the 1963–1989 series not to be novelised by Target – along with Adams’ other stories The Pirate Planet and City of Death, plus Eric Saward’s two Dalek stories (Resurrection of the Daleks and Revelation of the Daleks).
    A six-part adaptation of the story by Jonathan V Way appeared in issues 13–18 of Cosmic Masque, the Doctor Who Appreciation Society’s fiction magazine. Adams granted permission for the adaptation on condition that it was never published in collected form.[21]
    BBC Books published a novelisation of this serial on 15 March 2012, written by Gareth Roberts. Roberts drew on the latest versions of the scripts available, as well as adding new material of his own to “fix” various plotholes and unanswered questions.[22] Nicholas Pegg, in his review of the book for Doctor Who Magazine heartily praised it, calling it a “successful duet”.[23]
    Audio book[edit]
    Lalla Ward delivered an 11hr 30min unabridged reading of the Gareth Roberts novelisation for AudioGo; joining her, voicing K9, was John Leeson. The audio recording was released on 15 March 2012, and is available for download or on 10 CDs (CD ISBN 978-1-4458-6763-2, Download ISBN 9781445867656).[24] Vanessa Bishop reviewed it favourably for Doctor Who Magazine, singling out Simon E Power’s sound design for special praise.[25]
    Reviews[edit]
    Paul Cornell, Martin Day, and Keith Topping gave the serial (at the time in the form of the 1992 VHS reconstruction) a mixed review in The Discontinuity Guide (1995), saying;

    Patrick Mulkern reviewed the 2017 partially reconstructed version for Radio Times. Mulkern thought that despite “pockets of magic to enjoy” it was a “sprawling but far-from-epic serial.” The humour was repetitive and fell flat and the action pedestrian. Mulkern recommended Gareth Roberts’ novelisation as a superior alternative.[27]

    Glass (2019 film)

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    Glass_(2019_poster)

    Glass is a 2019 American superhero thriller film[6] written, produced, and directed by M. Night Shyamalan. The film is a sequel to Shyamalan’s previous films Unbreakable (2000) and Split (2016), cumulatively forming the Eastrail 177 Trilogy.[7] Bruce Willis, Samuel L. Jackson, Spencer Treat Clark, and Charlayne Woodard reprise their Unbreakable roles, while James McAvoy and Anya Taylor-Joyreturn as their Split characters,[8] with Sarah Paulson, Adam David Thompson, and Luke Kirby joining the cast. In the film, David Dunngets locked in a mental hospital alongside his once-rival Mr. Glass, as well as the multi-personality “The Horde,” and must escape from a psychiatrist who is out to prove the trio do not actually possess super-human abilities.
    While there was interest in creating a sequel to Unbreakable following its release, Touchstone Pictures opted not to finance one at that time despite the film’s solid box office performance. Shyamalan set out to write Split using a character he had written for Unbreakablebut pulled from the script due to balance issues. Shyamalan realized the opportunity he had to create a trilogy of works, and adapted the ending of Split to establish the film as within the Unbreakable narrative. This included securing the rights to use Willis’s Unbreakable character from Walt Disney Studios, with the promise of including them within the production and distribution of this third film alongside Universal Pictures, should it be made. Split was a financial and critical success, and by April 2017, Shyamalan announced that he had started the production process for Glass.
    The film was released on January 18, 2019, by Universal Pictures in the United States and by Buena Vista International in international territories. The film received mixed reviews from critics, with some finding it underwhelming and lamenting the climax, although the performances and the entertainment value of the first half were praised.[9][10]

    Contents
    1Plot
    2Cast
    3Production
    3.1Development
    3.2Casting
    3.3Filming
    3.4Music
    4Marketing
    5Release
    6Reception
    6.1Box office
    6.2Critical response
    7References
    8External links
    Plot[edit]
    Three weeks after the events of Split, David Dunn, working with his now-adult son Joseph, is using his superhuman abilities to protect people from criminals under a new alias known as “The Overseer”. David learns from Joseph that Kevin Wendell Crumb, who suffers from dissociative identity disorder which provides his moniker “The Horde”, has a group of cheerleaders held hostage in a warehouse. David goes to free them but encounters one of Kevin’s personalities known as “The Beast,” and the ensuing fight spills out into the streets, leading to the eventual capture of both David and Kevin by the authorities. The two are sent to a mental institution where Elijah Price, David’s sworn enemy known as “Mr. Glass”, is being held.
    Dr. Ellie Staple, the head doctor of the mental institution, works with patients who claim to have special powers. In order to have them suppress those thoughts, Staple tries to persuade them that there is no such thing as superhuman powers and that they actually have mental illness. Meanwhile, Elijah is secretly working with Kevin to unleash “The Beast” and expose the world to the existence of superheroes. With the help of “The Beast,” Elijah escapes but he is soon pursued by David, who again battles Kevin on the institution’s grounds.
    Staple arrives with armed men and explains that she has spent the majority of her career preventing superheroes from exposing themselves to the world and it turns out both Ellie and the armed men are part of a secret anti-superhuman society. The men capture David and kill him by drowning him in a pothole, while Kevin kills Elijah after he learns that Elijah orchestrated the train crash that killed his father, the same train wreck that Elijah caused to find David. After his father died, his abusive mother began torturing him, thus leading to the creation of Kevin’s multiple personalities. Eventually, Kevin is also killed by Staple’s men after Casey Cooke, a former hostage of his, puts Kevin himself back to the light, destroying the Horde and making him vulnerable to gunfire.
    Unbeknownst to Staple, the cameras around the mental institution had previously been hacked by Elijah, and the footage is released to the world, exposing the existence of those with superhuman abilities. Staple is shocked and furious that the public is now aware of superheroes and villains, which she fought to hide, and her plans and those of the secret society are destroyed.
    Meanwhile, while overseeing Philadelphia, Mrs. Price tells Joseph and Casey that it is “the beginning of a universe” as people and possibly other “superhumans” now know of their co-existence.
    Cast[edit]
    James McAvoy as Kevin Wendell Crumb / The Horde: A former Philadelphia Zoo employee with 23 different personalities whose body chemistry changes with each personality, resulting in a 24th personality known as “The Beast.” Kevin’s personalities include Jade (a foul-mouthed teenage girl), Orwell (an introverted man), Barry (the original dominant personality), Patricia (an orderly, sophisticated woman), Hedwig (a nine-year-old boy), Mary Reynolds (a spoiled English girl), Dennis (a perverted man with OCD), Norma, B.T. (a hyperactive surfer), Mr. Pritchard (a posh-talking man), Jelin, and Samuel (a Spanish-speaking individual).[11]
    Bruce Willis as David Dunn / The Overseer: A security guard with superhuman strength, stamina, and invulnerability as well as an extrasensory ability to see the crimes people have committed by touching them. In the film, Dunn goes by a new alias named “The Overseer.”[12]
    Samuel L. Jackson as Elijah Price / Mr. Glass: A highly intelligent mass murderer and comic book theorist with Type I osteogenesis imperfecta who was institutionalized after Dunn discovered the extent of his crimes.
    Sarah Paulson as Dr. Ellie Staple: A psychiatrist specializing in delusions of grandeur who treats patients convinced they are superhuman beings.
    Anya Taylor-Joy as Casey Cooke: A teenage girl with a history of self-harm who was kidnapped by one of Kevin’s personalities as a potential sacrifice to “The Beast” but managed to survive.
    Spencer Treat Clark as Joseph Dunn: David’s son who has believed in his father’s abilities since he was a child and sees him as a real-life superhero.
    Charlayne Woodard as Mrs. Price: Elijah’s mother who took great care of her son and always told him he was special no matter what others said.
    Adam David Thompson as Daryl, an employee at the psych ward.[13]
    Luke Kirby as Pierce, one of Mr. Glass’ caretakers at the facility.[14]
    M. Night Shyamalan reprises his cameo role of Jai, the security guard from Dr. Fletcher’s apartment building in Split who hints to David Dunn that he was the same man he confronted about selling drugs at the university stadium in Unbreakable.
    Production[edit]
    Development[edit]
    After Unbreakable’s release in 2000, rumors of possible sequels began circulating in different interviews and in film fansites. In 2000, Bruce Willis was quoted as hoping for an Unbreakable trilogy.[15] In December 2000, director/writer M. Night Shyamalan denied rumors he wrote Unbreakable as the first installment of a trilogy, saying he was not even thinking about it.[15] In August 2001, Shyamalan stated that, because of successful DVD sales, he had approached Touchstone Pictures about an Unbreakable sequel, an idea Shyamalan said the studio originally turned down because of the film’s disappointing box office performance.[16] In a September 2008 article, Shyamalan and Samuel L. Jackson said there was some discussion of a sequel when the film was being made, but that it mostly died with the disappointing box office. Jackson said he was still interested in a sequel but Shyamalan was non-committal.[17] In February 2010, Willis said that Shyamalan was “still thinking about doing the fight movie between me and Sam that we were going to do”, and stated that as long as Jackson was able to participate he would be “up for it.”[18]
    Shyamalan continued to work on other films following Unbreakable, and in 2016 he released Split. Split’s principal antagonist is Kevin Wendell Crumb, played by James McAvoy, a person suffering from dissociative identity disorder which affects his body chemistry, adapting the mannerisms of each of the separate personas. One of these personalities is “The Beast,” which causes Crumb’s body to transform into a feral superhuman state, with the desire to consume those that have not had a traumatic situation in their lives – those it does not consider “broken.” Crumb had been written in the script for Unbreakable, but Shyamalan felt there were balancing issues with his inclusion, and removed him from the story; Splitwas effectively rewritten from some of the scenes he had planned for Crumb expanded out into a standalone picture.[19]
    The final scene for Split includes the appearance of David Dunn, played by Willis. Shyamalan included Dunn here to connect Split to Unbreakable, with Dunn on learning about the escape of “The Beast,” realizing that there are other superhumans in the world, as predicted by Mr. Glass (Jackson).[20] By including this scene, he realized there may be a possibility of completing a trilogy of films. Shyamalan stated “I hope [a third Unbreakable film happens]. The answer is yes. I’m just such a wimp sometimes. I don’t know what’s going to happen when I go off in my room, a week after this film opens, to write the script. But I’m going to start writing. [I have] a really robust outline, which is pretty intricate. But now the standards for my outlines are higher. I need to know I’ve won already. I’m almost there but I’m not quite there.”[21] Unbreakable had been produced under Touchstone, a subsidiary of Walt Disney Studios, while Split was produced through Universal Pictures. Shyamalan had to get permission from Disney to reuse Dunn. Shyamalan met with Sean Bailey, President of the Walt Disney Studios, about the use of the character; they came to a gentlemen’s agreement where Bailey agreed to allow the use of the character in the film without a fee and Shyamalan promised that Disney would be involved in a sequel, if developed.[22]
    Split was met with critical and financial success, and in February 2017, Shyamalan affirmed his next film would be the third work in the Eastrail 177 Trilogy.[23][24][25][26] Shyamalan finished the script by April 2017, announcing that it would be called Glass and with a target release date of January 18, 2019.[27][28][29][30] Universal will distribute the film in the United States and Disney will distribute the film internationally through its Buena Vista International label.[1][31]
    Casting[edit]
    The cast will include returning actors from both films: Bruce Willis, Samuel L. Jackson, Spencer Treat Clark, and Charlayne Woodard from Unbreakable and James McAvoy and Anya Taylor-Joy from Split will all reprise their respective roles in Glass.[28][32] Sarah Paulson has also joined the cast as a new character.[33][34] In November 2017, Adam David Thompson joined the cast in an undisclosed role.[13]
    Filming[edit]
    Principal photography on the film began on October 2, 2017 in Philadelphia, following a week of rehearsals.[35] Shyamalan planned for a 39-day shoot in this period.[36] On October 31, 2017 it was reported that Shyamalan was filming at the Allentown State Hospital for the film and would be filming there for a few weeks.[37] On December 12, Shyamalan revealed that 4 scenes are being planned to be shot in January 2018, stating he’d have to travel for those.[38] On February 16, 2018, a scene was filmed at Bryn Mawr College in the athletic center. On July 12, 2018, the first official photographs from production were released, including shots of Samuel L. Jackson, Sarah Paulson, and James McAvoy.[39] Deleted scenes from Unbreakable were also used as flashback sequences in the film.
    Music[edit]
    West Dylan Thordson returned to score the film after his collaboration with the director on Split. He used themes from the score of Unbreakable by James Newton Howard, alongside those of Split, into this score. The score will be distributed digitally by Back Lot Music on January 18, 2019.
    Marketing[edit]
    On April 25, 2018, the film was featured at CinemaCon, with Shyamalan in attendance. He presented footage from the film, along with the first official image, featuring Willis, Jackson and McAvoy in character. He also expressed his intention with the film saying, “The worlds of Unbreakable and Split finally collide in Glass. What if these real life superheroes and super-villains are somehow locked up together? What could go wrong?” He considered it to be the “first truly grounded comic book movie”.[40]
    On July 12, 2018, the first official photographs from production were released, including shots of Samuel L. Jackson, Sarah Paulson, and James McAvoy.[39] On July 20, 2018, the film was promoted at San Diego Comic-Con, with Shyamalan, Willis, Jackson, Taylor-Joy and Paulson attending a panel, where the film’s first trailer premiered.[41]
    Release[edit]
    Glass was theatrically released on January 18, 2019 in the United States by Universal Pictures and in international territories by Walt Disney Studios Motion Pictures through the Buena Vista International label. The first screening for Glass occured on January 12, 2019, at 25 Alamo Drafthouse Cinema locations.[3]
    Reception[edit]
    Box office[edit]
    In the United States and Canada, Glass is projected to make $50–75 million from 3,841 theaters over its four-day MLK Day opening weekend.[42] It made $16 million on its first day, including $3.7 million from Thursday night previews, marking the best amount of Shyamalan’s career.[43]
    Internationally the film is expected to gross $45–50 million in its first weekend, for a total of global opening of $105–120 million.[44]
    Critical response[edit]
    On review aggregator Rotten Tomatoes, the film holds an approval rating of 35% based on 235 reviews, with an average rating of 5/10. The website’s critical consensus reads, “Glass displays a few glimmers of M. Night Shyamalan at his twisty world-building best, but ultimately disappoints as the conclusion to the writer-director’s long-gestating trilogy.”[45]On Metacritic, which assigns normalized ratings to reviews, the film has a weighted average score of 42 out of 100, based on 47 critics, indicating “mixed or average reviews”.[46]Audiences polled by CinemaScore gave the film an average grade of “B” on an A+ to F scale, down from Split’s “B+” but up from Unbreakable’s “C”, while those at PostTrak gave it an average 3.5 out of 5 stars and a “definite recommend” of 49%.[43]
    David Ehrlich of IndieWire gave the film a “C–” and called it the biggest disappointment of Shyamalan’s career, writing: “The trouble with Glass isn’t that its creator sees his own reflection at every turn, or that he goes so far out of his way to contort the film into a clear parable for the many stages of his turbulent career; the trouble with Glass is that its mildly intriguing meta-textual narrative is so much richer and more compelling than the asinine story that Shyamalan tells on its surface.”[47] Writing for Rolling Stone, David Fear gave the film 3/5 stars, writing: “Glass is not the flaming flop some folks have already suggested it is, nor is it the movie you want in terms of tying ambitious, highfalutin notions together about how we process our pulp mythos. In a world in which all movies are now either genocide or ice cream, it’s a grand gesture characterized by a sense of ambivalence about what you’ve just seen—which may in and of itself be a sign of failure.”[48] Laura Di Girolamo of Exclaim! scored the film 6/10, writing, “by virtue of being a followup to two films that have very little to do with each other, Glass struggles the most when it tries to be an effective finale to a trilogy we never realized was one”[49]
    Owen Gleiberman of Variety said: “It’s good to see Shyamalan back (to a degree) in form, to the extent that he’s recovered his basic mojo as a yarn spinner. But Glass occupies us without haunting us; it’s more busy than it is stirring or exciting. Maybe that’s because revisiting this material feels a touch opportunistic, and maybe it’s because the deluge of comic-book movies that now threatens to engulf us on a daily basis has leeched what’s left of the mystery out of comics.”[50]
    Richard Roeper of the Chicago Sun-Times called the film “an underwhelming, half-baked, slightly sour and even off-putting finale.” [51] while Joshua Rivera of GQ said that “The timeline is barely comprehensible, with twists so openly telegraphed they’d have saved the Titanic.” [52]

    Aquaman (film)

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    Aquaman is a 2018 American superhero film based on the DC Comics character of the same name, and distributed by Warner Bros. Pictures. It is the sixth installment in the DC Extended Universe (DCEU). Directed by James Wan, with a screenplay by David Leslie Johnson-McGoldrick and Will Beall, from a story by Geoff Johns, Wan and Beall, it stars Jason Momoa as the title character, with Amber Heard, Willem Dafoe, Patrick Wilson, Dolph Lundgren, Yahya Abdul-Mateen II, and Nicole Kidman in supporting roles. It is the third live-action theatrical film featuring Aquaman, following Batman v Superman: Dawn of Justice (2016) and Justice League (2017), and the first full-length feature film centered around the character. In Aquaman, Arthur Curry, the heir to the underwater kingdom of Atlantis, must step forward to lead his people against his half-brother, Orm, who seeks to unite the seven underwater kingdoms against the surface world.
    Development of an Aquaman film began in 2004, with several plans falling through over the years. In August 2014, Beall and Kurt Johnstad were hired to write two competing scripts and the film was officially announced in October 2014. Wan signed on as director in April 2015 and in July 2016 it was announced the film would move forward with Beall’s screenplay, although Wan, Johnstad, Johns and Johnson-McGoldrick all performed various rewrites. The main cast was confirmed throughout 2016 and early 2017. Principal photography began in Australia on May 2, 2017. Most of the film was shot at Village Roadshow Studios in Gold Coast, Queensland, with production also held in Canada, Italy and Morocco. Filming wrapped on October 21, 2017.
    Aquaman had its world premiere in London on November 26, 2018, and was released in the United States by Warner Bros. Pictures in Real D 3D, Dolby Cinema, IMAX and IMAX 3D on December 21, 2018. The film has grossed over $1 billion worldwide; it is the highest-grossing installment of the DCEU and the fifth highest-grossing film of 2018, as well as the 29th highest-grossing film of all-time. It received praise for its tone, direction, and cinematography, but criticism for the plot, dialogue, and runtime.[8]

    Contents
    1Plot
    2Cast
    3Production
    3.1Development
    3.2Casting
    3.3Filming
    3.4Post-production
    3.5Visual Effects
    4Music
    5Marketing
    6Release
    7Reception
    7.1Box office
    7.1.1Domestically
    7.1.2Other territories
    7.2Critical response
    7.3Accolades
    8Future
    9Note
    10References
    11External links
    Plot
    In 1985 Maine, lighthouse keeper Thomas Curry rescues Atlanna, the princess of the underwater nation of Atlantis, during a storm. They eventually fall in love and have a son named Arthur, who is born with the power to communicate with marine lifeforms. Atlanna is forced to abandon her family and return to Atlantis, entrusting to her advisor, Nuidis Vulko, the mission of training Arthur. Under Vulko’s guidance, Arthur becomes a skilled warrior but rejects Atlantis upon learning that Atlanna was executed for having a half-breed son.
    In the present, one year after Steppenwolf’s invasion,[N 1] Arthur confronts a group of pirates attempting to hijack a Russian Navalnuclear submarine. Their leader, Jesse Kane, dies during the confrontation while his son, David, vows revenge. David later targets Atlantis at the behest of Orm, Arthur’s younger half-brother and Atlantis’ incumbent monarch who uses the attack as a pretext to declare war on the surface world. King Nereus of Xebel swears allegiance to Orm’s cause, but his daughter Mera, who has been betrothed to Orm, refuses to aid them and journeys to the surface to ask Arthur for help, earning his trust by saving Thomas from a tidal wave sent by Orm. Arthur reluctantly accompanies Mera to a rendezvous with Vulko, who urges Arthur to find the Trident of Atlan, a magic artifact that once belonged to Atlantis’ first ruler in order to reclaim his rightful place as king. They are ambushed by Orm’s men and Mera and Vulko escape without having been seen, while Arthur is captured.
    Orm visits Arthur in captivity and blames him and the surface for Atlanna’s death. He offers Arthur an opportunity to leave forever, but Arthur instead challenges him to a duel in a ring of underwater lava. Orm gains the upper hand and nearly kills Arthur before Mera rescues him. Together, Arthur and Mera journey to the Sahara desert where the trident was forged and unlock a holographic message that leads them to Sicily, Italy, where they retrieve the trident’s coordinates. Meanwhile, Orm provides David with a prototype Atlantean battle suit to kill Arthur, imprisons Vulko upon learning of his betrayal, and coerces the remaining kingdoms of Atlantis to pledge their allegiance to him and his campaign against the surface.
    After modifying Orm’s technology, a fully armored David rechristens himself as Black Manta and ambushes Arthur and Mera in Sicily, injuring Arthur before being thrown off a cliff to his apparent death. Mera nurses Arthur’s wounds as they journey to the trident’s whereabouts, and encourages him to embrace his destiny as a hero. Arriving at their destination, Arthur and Mera are attacked by a legion of amphibious monsters known as The Trench, but manage to fend them off and reach a wormhole that transports them to an uncharted sea located at the center of the Earth. There, they are unexpectedly reunited with Atlanna, who was sacrificed to the Trench for her crimes but managed to escape and reach the uncharted sea, where she has been stranded ever since.
    Arthur faces Karathen, the mythical leviathan that guards the trident, and voices his determination to protect both Atlantis and the surface, proving his worth and reclaiming the trident, which grants him control over the seven seas. Orm and his allies lead an army against the crustacean forces of the Kingdom of the Brine with the intent of completing Orm’s surface battle preparations. As Orm declares himself Ocean Master, Arthur, and Mera, with the assistance of Karathen and the Trench, intervene and lead an army of marine creatures in a battle against him. Orm’s followers renounce their obedience to him and embrace Arthur as the true king upon learning he wields the trident. Arthur defeats Orm in combat but chooses to spare his life and Orm accepts his fate after discovering Arthur has found and rescued Atlanna. Atlanna returns to the surface to reunite with Thomas while Arthur ascends to the throne with Mera by his side.
    In a mid-credits scene, David is rescued by Dr. Stephen Shin, a scientist obsessed with finding Atlantis, and agrees to lead Shin there in exchange for his help in his revenge on Arthur.
    Cast
    Jason Momoa as Arthur Curry / Aquaman:
    A half-Atlantean/half-human who is reluctant to be king of the undersea nation of Atlantis. He has the ability to manipulate the tides of the ocean, communicate with other aquatic life, and swim at supersonic speeds, and possesses superhuman strength. A younger Arthur Curry is portrayed by various actors including an uncredited infant, Tainu and Tamor Kirkwood at age 3, Kaan Guldur at age 9, Otis Dhanji at age 13, and Kekoa Kekumano at age 16.[9]
    Amber Heard as Mera:
    Arthur Curry’s love interest, a warrior and daughter of King Nereus. She was raised by Queen Atlanna and groomed to become queen. Mera possesses hydrokinetic and telepathic powers that allow her to control her aquatic environment and communicate with other Atlanteans.[10]
    Willem Dafoe as Nuidis Vulko:
    Atlantis’ counselor, who was a mentor of Arthur Curry when he was young. He trained him to fight as well.[11][12]
    Patrick Wilson as Orm Marius / Ocean Master:
    Arthur Curry’s Atlantean half-brother and ruler of Atlantis, who seeks to unite the seven underwater kingdoms to declare war on the surface world out of the belief that humanity polluted the seas.[13][14]
    Dolph Lundgren as Nereus:
    The king of the Atlantean tribe of Xebel and Mera’s father, who allies with Orm.[15][16]
    Yahya Abdul-Mateen II as David Kane / Black Manta:
    A ruthless pirate and a high-seas mercenary with a flair for creating deadly technological innovations.[17][18]
    Nicole Kidman as Atlanna:
    The Queen of Atlantis, mother of Arthur Curry and Orm.[19]
    Additionally, Temuera Morrison portrays Thomas Curry, a lighthouse keeper who is Arthur Curry’s father;[20] Ludi Lin portrays Murk, the Captain of the Men-of-War, the frontline army of Atlantis;[21] Randall Park portrays Dr. Stephen Shin, a marine biologist obsessed with finding the lost city of Atlantis;[22] Graham McTavish portrays Atlan, the first king of Atlantis and the ancestor of Atlanna, Orm, and Arthur;[23] and Michael Beach portrays Jesse Kane, a member of a group of pirates and David Kane’s father.[24]
    Djimon Hounsou, Natalia Safran, and Sophia Forrest play the Fisherman King Nicou, the Fisherman Queen, and the Fisherman Princess respectively, whom Orm creates an alliance with as part of his plan to unite the seven kingdoms of the sea where the former provided the voice of King Nicou.[25] Julie Andrews provides the voice of Karathen, a mythical leviathan that allies with Aquaman.[26] While Andrew Crawford provides the motion-capture of King Nicou, he also provides the motion-capture of the Brine King, who is voiced by John Rhys-Davies.[27] Leigh Whannell, Wan’s long time collaborator, appears in the film as a plane pilot.[28]
    Production
    Development
    In 2004, FilmJerk.com reported that Sunrise Entertainment’s Alan and Peter Riche planned to bring Aquaman to the big screen for Warner Bros., with Robert Ben Garant writing the screenplay.[29] However, the film fell through. In July 2009, it was reported that Aquaman was in development at Leonardo DiCaprio’s Appian Way, and Warner chairman and CEO Barry Meyer said that the Aquaman film was in development.[30] After Man of Steel’s release in 2013, a source from Warner Bros. told The Wrap that they were discussing future films, with the mention of more Man of Steel movies as well as a Superman/Batman film, a Wonder Woman film, and an Aquaman film.[31][32][33] Geoff Johns told Variety that Aquaman is a priority character for the company.[34] It was announced on August 12, 2014, that Warner Bros. had hired screenwriters Will Beall and Kurt Johnstad to pen two separate scripts for an Aquaman film. The film was being developed on dual tracks, meaning that one script was being by Beall and one by Johnstad, but only the better version would move forward.[35]
    On April 10, 2015, The Hollywood Reporter reported that James Wan was the frontrunner to direct the film.[36] In June 2015, Wan was confirmed to direct, and overlook the screenplay by Johnstad.[37] On November 12, 2015, David Leslie Johnson-McGoldrick was hired to write the script, however it was unclear whether he would be writing a separate script or working with Wan.[38] It was then revealed that previous script plans had been scrapped and that both Wan and Johns planned to move forward with a new script written by Beall.[39] Later, Johnson-McGoldrick was brought back to the project to work on a rewrite of Beall’s script.[40][41]
    On March 2016, it was announced that the events of Aquaman will be set after Justice League.[42][43] Wan confirmed later on Twitter that cinematographer Don Burgess, who had previously worked with Wan on The Conjuring 2, would serve as cinematographer for Aquaman.[44] Pre-production began in Australia in late November 2016.[45][46]
    Casting

    Jason Momoa at 2017 San Diego Comic-Con International
    In October 2014, Warner Bros. announced Aquaman as a part of the DC Extended Universe, with Jason Momoa starring.[47] On October 20, 2014, in an interview with ComicBook.com, Momoa revealed that he was preparing for a Justice League film, and that he did not know if a solo Aquaman film would come before or after Justice League. He thought it might be an origin story of where Aquaman came from.[48] In December 2014, it was revealed that Momoa had signed a four-picture deal with the studio and DC, and he wanted Zack Snyder to direct the solo Aquaman film.[49]
    On January 13, 2016, The Hollywood Reporter announced that Amber Heard had entered negotiations to play the female lead role of Mera, Aquaman’s love interest;[10] her casting was confirmed two months later.[50] In April 2016, Willem Dafoe was cast in an undisclosed role,[11] later revealed to be Nuidis Vulko.[12] On December 12, 2016 it was confirmed that Patrick Wilson would play the villainous Ocean Master, the half-brother of Aquaman.[13] On January 31, 2017, Yahya Abdul-Mateen II was added to the cast as Black Manta, Aquaman’s archenemy in the comics.[17] That same day, press reports noted that Nicole Kidman had entered talks to play Queen Atlanna.[51] Two months later, Kidman confirmed her participation in the film.[52]
    By February 2017, New Zealand actor Temuera Morrison had entered talks to play Thomas Curry, Aquaman’s human father.[20] On April 12, Dolph Lundgren was cast to play Nereus, king of Xebel.[53] Ludi Lin was cast in the film on May 15, 2017.[54] Almost two weeks later, Michael Beach, who voiced Devil Ray, a character loosely based on Black Manta in Justice League Unlimited, was cast as Black Manta’s father.[24] In October 2017, Graham McTavish revealed that he has a role in the film.[23] In April 2018, Randall Park was cast as Dr. Stephen Shin,[22] and in July, Djimon Hounsou, Natalia Safran and Sophia Forrest were cast as the Fisherman King, Fisherman Queen and the Fisherman Princess, respectively.[25] In November 2018, it was revealed that Julie Andrews has a voice role in the film.[26]
    Filming
    Principal photography began in Australia on May 2, 2017, under the working title Ahab.[55] A majority of the film was shot at Village Roadshow Studios in Gold Coast, Queensland, with production also held in Newfoundland, Canada, as well as in Sicily and Morocco.[56] Between May and August 2017, production also took place on location around a number of places on the Australian Gold Coast, including Main Beach, Coomera, Southport and Amity Point in North Stradbroke Island, Queensland,[57] as well as Hastings Point in New South Wales.[58] On filming underwater sequences, Wan stated that “the underwater world is super complicated” and “it’s not an easy shoot.”[59]
    Filming began on the Arthur Curry Lighthouse set at Hastings Point on August 11, 2017, and ended later that month.[60] In September, during an interview with Kiss Radio, actor Ludi Lin described Wan’s vision for the film as “Star Wars underwater.”[61] That same month, filming took place in Newfoundland and Labrador.[62] Willem Dafoe finished up his part by late September.[63] On October 13, James Wan announced that Patrick Wilson wrapped on the film.[64] Filming on location took place in the deserts of Morocco by mid-October, which included the cities of Merzouga and Erfoud.[65] Principal photography wrapped on October 21, 2017.[66]
    Post-production

    James Wan’s five-time collaborator Kirk Morri served as the editor for Aquaman. Two-time Academy Award winner Charles Gibson (Babe and Pirates of the Caribbean: Dead Man’s Chest), and Kelvin McIlwain (The Fast and the Furious franchise), served as overall visual effects supervisors.[67]
    Visual Effects
    Altogether there are 2,300 visual effects shots in the movie completed by Industrial Light & Magic (ILM), Rodeo FX, Scanline VFX, DNEG, Moving Picture Company (MPC), Method Studios, and Digital Domain[68][69] On November 3, 2018, Wan announced that post-production on the film was complete.[70]
    Industrial Light & Magic (ILM)
    ILM was the lead VFX vendor and worked on creating Atlantis and all its CG animals, the Karathen and the final battle of the film. Jeff White served as the VFX supervisor for ILM on Aquaman.For the underwater sequences the actors were shot dry for wet on special tuning fork rigs designed by the FX team and later the bodies of the actors were replaced with digital boubles in post production.For creating Atlantis the team relied on the designs provided by the art department. ILM’s environment team created over 200 buildings, including the signature jellyfish buildings and laid over 7000 buildings in districts covering almost 600 sq miles for the action to travel through.The underwater ships were modeled off organic creatures and designed to move that way. For the entrance to Atlantis sequence the team built over 150,000 ships to fill the traffic lanes leading into Atlantis . All the animals including the Karathen were built by ILM and animated using keyframe animation
    Approximately 700 shots in the film required high detail hair simulaions. ILM had to significantly improve their hair simulation software due to the unique aspects of hair flowing underwater. Normally hair simulations use guide strands to define or influence the movement of groups of hair strands. This did not provide a satisfying look for underwater simulation, so ultimately ILM simulated strands individually, which resulted in heavy computations. Additionally, Wan wanted to be able to direct the hair when the physically accurate simulation resulted in undesirable results.ILM delivered 670 shots for the film[71][72]
    DNEG
    Additionally,DNEG worked on digitally de-ageing Willem Dafoe for the scene where his character Nudris Vulko trains the young Arthur Curry.[72]
    Digital Domain
    Jay Barton served as the VFX supervisor for Digital Domain. They worked on creating the Dead King’s Island environment.For the sequence the actors were shot in a pool of water against blue screen backgrounds with Digital Domain adding CG extentions,waterfalls, mountains and dinosaurs in post production.Most of the waterfalls that appear in the scene were created using Houdini while some were created using practical elements of things such as pouring salt and glass beads.They also built an extensive library of shot FX elements. The dinosaurs were animated using keyframe animation. Digital Domain delivered 19-20 shots for the movie.[73]
    Method Studios
    David Nelson and Craig Wentworth served as VFX supervisors for Method Studios.Method handled the Sicily fight sequence between Arthur, Mera and Black Manta;Arthur’s encounter with the Karathen in the Well of the Souls and his acquisition of Atlan’s Trident. For the Sicily fight sequence the team built the main square of the Italian village and terracotta tiled roof set pieces that were backed with blue screen. A completely CG village was also created based on scans and documentation of the real village.[71] For the Well of the Souls sequence Momoa was filmed dry-for-wet and captured on set in rigs that simulated underwater movements but they ultimately felt restrictive so artists replaced the majority of his performance with a digital body double and added the CG environment, Karathen and Arthur’s free-flowing locks. A specially designed 700 fps shot was used in the scene where the camera travels through Arthur’s eyes.[74]
    Rodeo FX
    Rodeo FX worked on two key sequences for the film, with Sebastien Moreau leading as VFX Supervisor for the film. For the aquarium that young Arthur Curry visits near the beginning of the film, Rodeo FX made used a large volume of simulations as well as algorithms for the fish behavior. They created hard and soft corals by developing a colonization growth system, along with procedural stem and tentacle generation tools. They also created the environments for the Atlantis ruins below the desert.Artists used a lego-type approach to layer the environment with a large amount of sand, dust and rocks, all of which would realistically give way to the characters’ interactions. From there, they sculpted ruined buildings, bridges, towers, statues and temples, which textured and shaded to add depth to the ruined city.[75][76]
    Scanline VFX
    Scanline VFX delivered 450 shots for the movie.Bryan Hirota served as VFX supervisor for scanline.The main sequences produced by them are: The lighthouse and it’s surround environment, the “Aquaman” title card that follows the Boston aquarium, Aquaman pushing the submarine to the surface and rescuing the sailors inside, Orm’s tidal wave that sweeps away Arthur and Tom including the rescue and aftermath, Black Manta being paid by Orm for the submarine’s delivery and Arthur and Mera’s visit to the Kingdom of the Trench. For the creation of the film’s title card the team relied on Rodeo’s work on the aquarium sequence and simulated up to 60,000 fish. The tidal wave sequence was realized with a large-scale simulated wave, which was integrated with a combination of day for night footage, blue screen shots for the actors in truck interiors, a truck on a rotisserie rig, an interior cabin in a water tank, and VFX simulations for debris.For creating the lighthouse a full-size house with the base of the lighthouse tower constructed by the FX team.Additional house and dock sets were built on sound stages. A digital build-out was done to complete the lighthouse tower and extend the dock fully out to sea. For the sequence where the camera pushes into a toy snowglobe with a tiny lighthouse inside a CG transition was created from the lighthouse’s living room set to a fully CG winter coastline.For creating the trench creatures motion capture was done on set by stunt performers.[77]
    Music
    Main article: Aquaman (soundtrack)
    On March 7, 2018, Rupert Gregson-Williams was announced as the composer for Aquaman. Gregson-Williams previously wrote the score for Wonder Woman, the fourth film in the DC Extended Universe.[78] The soundtrack was released by WaterTower Music on December 14, 2018.[79][80] The album features an original song by American musician Skylar Greyentitled “Everything I Need”, written by Grey and Elliott Taylor.[81] The second trailer featured a piece called “Sidewinder” from composer Phil Lober of Ghostwriter Music.[82]
    Marketing
    In March 2017, prior to filming, a first look at Aquaman was shown during the CinemaCon convention in Las Vegas, Nevada, with Momoa introducing a video of director James Wan displaying a concept art sizzle reel for the film.[83] Later, on July 22, the film’s first footage made its debut at San Diego Comic-Con (SDCC) 2017 with a teaser presented by Momoa during the Warner Bros. panel at Hall H; director Wan presented the footage, stating that “in a lot of ways, this is an origin story,” referring to the film.[84] In April 2018, another teaser, with new rough footage, was shown by Wan and Momoa at CinemaCon, joined by Amber Heard, Patrick Wilson and Yahya Abdul-Mateen II on stage.[85] In an interview with Entertainment Weekly during the event, Wan teased the conflict between Arthur Curry and his half-brother and main antagonist in the film, Orm / Ocean Master, stating that “it’s almost a very classic Shakespearean story about brother from another world vs. brother from another world. And it really is a classic story of sibling rivalry.”[86]
    Cast and director of Aquaman at the 2018 San Diego Comic-Con. From left to right: Jason Momoa, Amber Heard, Nicole Kidman, Patrick Wilson, Yahya Abdul-Mateen II and James Wan
    On June 11, 2018, the film’s first trailer was previewed at the European exhibitors’ conference CineEurope in Barcelona, Spain.[87] A first look at Black Manta, Ocean Master, Queen Atlanna and Nuidis Vulko was revealed by Entertainment Weekly on June 14, 2018.[88][89] On July 16, 2018, an official teaser poster was released.[90] On July 21, 2018, the first trailer was released at the SDCC 2018, being considered the best received trailer during the international convention;[91] it was later attached to theatrical showings of Teen Titans Go! To the Movies, Mission: Impossible – Fallout, The Meg, The Predator, and Venom.[92] The cast also appeared as guests on the late-night talk show Conan with Conan O’Brien during SDCC, on Sunday, July 22.[93] By late August of the same year, the studio held early test screenings, with mixed to positive reactions shared in social media, describing the film as good but not great.[94][95] On October 5, 2018, a 5-minute Extended Video was released by Warner Bros.[96] It received positive reactions from audiences, with praise directed towards the special effects, action, cinematography, and faithfulness to the comic book.[97][98][99] The first official TV spot for the film was released by the studio on October 16, 2018,[100] followed by a second on November 1, 2018.[101]The same month, character posters were released for Aquaman, Mera, Black Manta, Ocean Master, King Nereus, Queen Atlanna and Nuidis Vulko.[102]
    On November 7, 2018, the studio announced the schedule for the worldwide promotion tour, taking place during the months of November and December, with fan events, screenings and premieres in major cities around the globe, including Beijing, London, New York City, Manila, Los Angeles, Miami, Gold Coast, Sydney, and Hawaii.[103] Additionally, it was announced that the film would be screened on December 7, 2018, during Brazil Comic Con (CCXP) in São Paulo.[104] The following week, an official behind the scenes featurette was released, which included footage not seen before in the mainstream trailers.[105] Two days later, the film’s two main posters were released, with Aquaman and Mera showing off their comic-accurate suits.[106] On November 19, 2018, the final trailer for the film was released, alongside the announcement of the beginning of ticket sales.[107] The same day, 30 minutes of footage was shown in China during the first stop of the film’s promotion tour, generating rave reactions among attendees.[108]
    The financial success of the film has been attributed to the studio’s marketing plan, attracting a wide range of demographics (particularly women) through advertising, social media and promotional partners worldwide.[109]
    Release
    Aquaman had its world premiere at the Empire, Leicester Square in London on November 26, 2018.[110] It was released in the United States by Warner Bros. Pictures in RealD 3D, Dolby Cinema, IMAX and IMAX 3D on December 21, 2018.[111] It had previously been set for July 27, 2018, and was then moved to October 5, 2018, before settling on its December release date.[47][112][113] On November 19, 2018, Atom Tickets announced that Amazon Prime members in the United States would have early access to tickets for a December 15 screening of the film at select Regal, National Amusements, ArcLight Cinemas, and AMC theaters.[114]
    Internationally, the film was released in China on December 7, 2018,[115] in the United Kingdom on December 12, 2018,[116][117] in Argentina, Brazil and Russia on December 13, 2018,[118][119] and in India on December 14, 2018.[120]
    Reception
    Box office
    As of January 18, 2019, Aquaman has grossed $296.5 million in the United States and Canada, and $743.9 million in other territories, for a total worldwide gross of $1.040 billion.[7]
    Domestically
    The day after announcing the early Amazon screenings, Aquaman’s first 24-hour pre-sale totals became the highest in the history of Atom Tickets, beating out Avengers: Infinity War, as well as outpacing Jumanji: Welcome to the Jungle, another film Amazon Prime offered early to subscribers, the previous December.[121][122] The film made $2.9 million from the Amazon preview screenings at 1,225 theaters, higher than the $1.86 million made by Jumanji: Welcome to the Jungle.[123] In the United States and Canada, Aquaman was released alongside Bumblebee, Second Act, and Welcome to Marwen, and was projected to gross $65–70 million in its opening weekend, and $120 million over its first five days (with some tracking figures going as high as $150 million).[6] The film made $28 million on its first day, including $9 million from Thursday night previews (a total of $13.7 million including the Amazon screenings and a Wednesday preview). It went on to debut to $67.9 million ($73.2 million including all early showings), topping the box office but marking the lowest opening of the DCEU.[124] It then made $11 million on Monday and $22.1 million on Christmas Day, one of six films to ever gross over $20 million on the holiday; its five-day total opening was $105.7 million.[125] The film made $52.1 million in its second weekend, a drop of 23%, as well as $10.1 million on New Year’s Eve and $16.8 million on New Year’s Day.[126][8] The film then remained in first for a third consecutive weekend, grossing $31 million.[127] The film made $17.4 million in its fourth weekend of release but was upset by The Upside, which exceeded expectations to debut to $20.4 million and dethrone Aquaman atop the box office.[128]
    Other territories
    In China, where the film was released two weeks prior to its US debut, the film made $24.6 million (¥169.5 million) on its first day, representing 86% of the market share and setting a Warner Bros. opening day record in the country. It went on to debut to $93.6 million (¥644.8 million), marking the best-ever opening for the DCEU, Warner Bros. and a December release in the country. It also overtook the entire lifetime gross of Wonder Woman there in just three days.[129] The film grossed $12.99 million on Monday, thus crossing $100 million ($107.7 million).[130] By Thursday, its fifth day of release, the film had made $135.3 million, surpassing the lifetime totals of every solo Marvel Cinematic Universe film.[131] As of January 14, 2019, the film has grossed $293.70 million in China.[132]
    Critical response
    On review aggregator Rotten Tomatoes, the film holds an approval rating of 64% based on 316 reviews, with an average rating of 6/10. The website’s critical consensus reads, “Aquaman swims with its entertainingly ludicrous tide, offering up CGI superhero spectacle that delivers energetic action with an emphasis on good old-fashioned fun.”[133] Metacriticsurveyed 49 critics’ reviews and assessed 22 as positive, 21 as mixed and 6 as negative; the website assigned an aggregate score of 55 out of 100, indicating “mixed or average reviews”.[134] Audiences polled by CinemaScore gave the film an average grade of “A−” on an A+ to F scale, while those at PostTrak gave it an 82% overall positive score and a 69% “definite recommend”.[125]
    Peter Debruge of Variety criticized the dialogue but praised Wan’s direction, the production design, and the final act, writing, “The biggest surprise here is how, after the running time of a standard-length film has elapsed, Aquaman suddenly kicks the movie up a level for the finale. At just the moment this critic’s eyes tend to glaze over in superhero movies—typically, as the villain goes nuclear and a portal to another dimension opens, threatening to destroy the planet—Wan unleashes a massive deep-sea battle on par with The Lord of the Rings.”[135] Germain Lussier of io9 wrote “Aquaman is all about spectacle. It’s filled with ambition. It’s always about trying to put the coolest, most imaginative sequence on screen at every single turn of the story, no matter what the cost.”[136] Writing for TheWrap, William Bibbiani called the film “a weird and wonderful superhero adventure that strives—and almost succeeds—to be the most epic superhero movie ever made.”[137]
    Writing for Rolling Stone, Peter Travers gave the film 2.5/5 stars, praising Wan’s ambition and Momoa’s performance but criticizing the plot and dialogue, writing: “Aquaman is a mess of clashing tones and shameless silliness, but a relief after all the franchise’s recent superhero gloom.”[138] Chris Nashawaty of Entertainment Weekly graded the film a C−, writing, “It can’t decide if it wants to be silly or serious—a superhero movie or a parody of one…Unfortunately, the bloated, waterlogged film is loaded with crummy CGI, cheesy costumes, and groaner dialogue delivered by actors who are too good to traffic in such nonsense”.[139] For the Chicago Tribune, Michael Phillips gave the film 1.5 stars out of 4, criticizing the film’s script and Wan’s direction, saying, “Watching this movie is like spending two hours and 27 minutes staring at a gigantic aquarium full of digital sea creatures and actors on wires, pretending to swim.”[140]
    Accolades

    Future
    In December 2018, The Hollywood Reporter announced via Warner Brothers Pictures chairman Toby Emmerich that the studio is developing a sequel.[147] Discussions of a followup film began during post-production, when director James Wan stated to TotalFilm that the first film leaves room for further stories.[148] Jason Momoa told SyfyWire that he has the beginning for a sequel written, and that after he pitched it to the studio through Emmerich and Safran, they were receptive and enthusiastic about his ideas.[148]
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    Memories of the Alhambra

    Memories of the Alhambra[5] (Korean알함브라 궁전의 추억RRAlhambeura gungjeonui chueok)

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    This article is about the South Korean TV series. For the guitar composition whose name is rendered in English as Memories of the Alhambra, see Recuerdos de la Alhambra.

    Memories of the Alhambra[5] (Hangul: 알함브라 궁전의 추억; RR: Alhambeura Goongjeonui Chooeok) is an ongoing 2018 South Korean television series starring Hyun Bin, Park Shin-hye and Park Hoon.[6] The series premiered on cable network tvN on December 1, 2018.[7][8][1][9][10] The series is also aired via Netflix.[11]
    The drama is one of the highest rated Korean dramas in cable television history.

    Contents
    1Synopsis
    2Cast
    2.1Main
    2.2Supporting
    2.2.1J One Holdings
    2.2.2People around Hee-joo
    2.2.3People around Hyung-seok
    2.2.4Others
    2.3Special appearance
    3Production
    4Reception
    5Original soundtrack
    5.1Part 1
    5.2Part 2
    5.3Part 3
    5.4Part 4
    5.5Part 5
    5.6Part 6
    6Ratings
    7International broadcast
    8References
    9External links
    Synopsis[edit]
    After receiving an email regarding a groundbreaking AR game about medieval battles in Alhambra, Yoo Jin-woo (Hyun Bin), CEO of an investment company that specializes in optical devices, travels to Granada, Spain to meet the creator of the game, Jung Se-joo (Park Chan-yeol). However, Se-joo is missing and there, he meets his sister Jung Hee-joo (Park Shin-hye), owner of the hostel he stays in and a former guitarist. Both get entangled in a mysterious incident, and the border between the real world and the AR world built by Se-joo begins to blur.[2]
    Cast[edit]
    Main[edit]
    Hyun Bin as Yoo Jin-woo[12][13]
    Chief executive officer of investment company J One Holdings; Doctor of Engineering who is talented at developing games. He is fearless, adventurous and cynical.
    Park Shin-hye as Jung Hee-joo / Emma[14]
    Lee Chae-yoon as young Jee Hee-joo
    Jung Hee-joo: Owner of Bonita hostel. A former classic guitarist who came to Spain for further studies, but took on several jobs there to sustain livelihood following the death of her parents. She has artistic sensibility but zero financial sense.
    Emma: An NPC character in the AR game created by Se-joo.[15]
    Park Hoon as Cha Hyung-seok[16]
    CEO of IT company Neword; Doctor of Engineering. Jin-woo’s college friend and co-founder of J One Holdings; who later betrayed him and became his biggest rival. He is proud and competitive.
    Supporting[edit]
    J One Holdings[edit]
    Lee Seung-joon as Park Son-ho[17]
    Business Strategy Director of J One Holdings. Jin-woo’s college senior.
    Min Jin-woong as Seo Jung-hoon[18]
    Jin-woo’s secretary.
    Jo Hyun-chul as Choi Yang-joo[19]
    Head of R&D Center Research Team of J One Holdings.
    People around Hee-joo[edit]
    Kim Yong-rim as Oh Young-shim[20]
    Hee-joo’s grandmother.
    Park Chan-yeol as Jung Se-joo[21][22]
    Kim Jun-eui as young Jung Se-joo
    Hee-joo’s younger brother. A genius reclusive programmer who develops an intricate augmented reality game.
    Lee Re as Jung Min-joo[23]
    Hee-joo’s younger sister. She dreams of becoming a girl group member.
    Lee Hak-joo as Kim Sang-bum[24]
    A classic guitarist and international student at Spain. He is close to Hee-joo and cares for her, but often oversteps his boundaries.
    People around Hyung-seok[edit]
    Lee Si-won as Lee Soo-jin[25]
    Jin-woo’s first ex-wife; Hyung-seok’s current wife. A pediatrician.
    Kim Eui-sung as Cha Byung-jun[26]
    Hyung-seok’s father. Professor of Business Administration at Korea University. A selfish and ambitious man.
    Ryu Abel as Lee Soo-kyung[20]
    Soo-jin’s sister. A florist.
    Others[edit]
    Han Bo-reum as Ko Yoo-ra[27]
    Jin-woo’s second ex-wife. A celebrity who is vain and impulsive.
    Lee Jae-wook as Marco Han[28]
    A programmer and hacker who is affiliated to Se-joo.
    Park Jin-woo as Noh Yong-jun[20]
    Yoo-ra’s manager and ex-boyfriend.
    Kim Do-yeon[29]
    A medical student that stays at Hee-joo’s hostel.
    Han Da-sol[30]
    Jung Min-sung as Hee-joo’s father
    Choi Yoo-song as Hee-joo’s mother
    Kim Hyun-mook as Game company employee[31]
    Special appearance[edit]
    Park Hae-soo as A[32]
    A detective who collects intelligence for Jin-woo.
    Park Seul-gi as Entertainment News Reporter
    Park Jong-jin as News Reporter
    Anh Sung-sup as News Reporter
    Production[edit]
    The series is helmed by director Ahn Gil-ho, who directed Stranger and writer Song Jae-jung whose previous works include W and Queen In-hyun’s Man.[33]
    Touted as Korea’s first augmented reality-gaming drama, Memories of the Alhambra was revealed to be inspired by tech mogul Elon Musk and the Pokemon Go game.[34][35]
    The first script reading took place in May 2018.[36][37][38]
    Overseas filming took place in several cities in Spain, such as Granada, Barcelona (Terrassa) and Girona from late May to June.[39][40][41][42] In early August, the cast started filming in Budapest, Hungary and Slovenia.[43][44] The script for the last episode was completed on December 19, 2018 and filming wrapped up on December 29, 2018.[45][46]
    A preview screening event was held at CGV theaters on November 28, 2018 prior to the airing of the first episode.[47][48]
    Reception[edit]
    Memories of the Alhambra was a commercial success, consistently topping the cable television viewership ratings in its timeslot. Its 14th episode recorded a 10.025% nationwide audience share according to Nielsen paid platform, making it as one of the highest rated in Korean cable television history.[49]
    The drama has attracted attention for its unique theme of augmented reality; and earned praise for as its high-end computer graphics, cinematography and fast-paced storytelling.Critic Jeong Seok-hee praised the drama for its mysterious and captivating plot that held viewers’ attention until the very end, and that it “has the potential to become one of the very best TV dramas we have seen in years”.[10][50][51] However later on, it received criticism for its confusing development and slow development of plot,[52] and its excessive product placement.[53]
    According to the Korean Foundation for International Cultural Exchange, the series is receiving favorable reviews and popularity in China for its actors’ performance, cinematography and fresh story.[54][55]
    Original soundtrack[edit]

    Part 1[edit]

    Part 2[edit]

    Part 3[edit]

    Part 4[edit]

    Part 5[edit]

    Part 6[edit]

    Ratings[edit]
    In this table, the blue numbers represent the lowest ratings and the red numbers represent the highest ratings.
    N/A denotes that the rating is not known.

    This drama airs on a cable channel/pay TV which normally has a relatively smaller audience compared to free-to-air TV/public broadcasters (KBS, SBS, MBC and EBS).
    International broadcast[edit]
    Memories of the Alhambra will be broadcast on Netflix in Asia and English-speaking territories an hour after its broadcast in Korea. In Japan, the drama will broadcast on December 2, while in Europe, South America and the rest of the world, it will be launch starting December 11.[70]

    Buster Scruggs

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    Directed by: Joel and Ethan Coen
Nominations: (3) Best Adapted Screenplay, Best Costume Design, Best Original Song
    Would this have worked as a Netflix series? Did packaging it as an anthology movie give Scruggs the jolt of mystique necessary to let viewers overlook the long, boring stretches, or the ending that doesn’t go anywhere (uh, literally), or the very loose theme of “death … in the Old West”? Scruggs has its moments, and it certainly has its fans, but I ain’t one of ’em.
    Stream The Ballad of Buster Scruggs on Netflix.

    30. Avengers: Infinity War
    Directed by: Joe and Anthony Russo
Nominations: (1) Best Visual Effects
    The films of the Marvel Cinematic Universe have always been more self-contained than they’ve been given credit for, telling complete stories that one could plausibly enjoy without having consumed the entire epic series. Not so with Infinity War, which plays less like a story and more like that thing where you’re a kid and you smash all your action figures together. Not that that doesn’t make for the kinds of wonderful character crossovers fans have been waiting years for (I was particularly partial to the trio of Black Widow, Scarlet Witch, and Okoye wrecking shit on the battlefield), but it’s definitely the first MCU movie that felt purely like a cog.

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    3. Can You Ever Forgive Me?

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    Directed by: Marielle Heller
Nominations: (3) Best Actress, Best Supporting Actor, Best Adapted Screenplay
    To call Lee Israel, as played to utter perfection by Melissa McCarthy, abrasive would be an insult to Brillo Pads. The semi-unsuccessful celebrity biographer stalks the New York City of the early ’90s, hopping from daytime bar to bookstore to nighttime bar to her crappy apartment, leaving a trail of invective in her wake. And then one day, she stumbles upon the idea to start forging original correspondence from the notable figures she’s been writing about. Can You Ever Forgive Me? is a scammer’s movie, yes, but it’s also a movie about dealing with failure in New York; about the value of queer friendships (enter the sublime Richard E. Grant); and about feeling like less of a fraud, even when you’re being fraudulent, because at least you’re using your talents. One of the true, pure pleasures of awards season.

    50 top movies of the 21st Century so Far

     

    50. Mystic River (2003)

    The performances of Sean Penn and Tim Robbins loom large over Clint Eastwood’s powerful “Mystic River.” They dig into the shattered souls of men who take different paths from childhood to adulthood. But regardless of who got in that car, their lives can’t help but intersect.

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    49. Spider-Man 2 (2004)

    With “Black Panther” scoring big with critics and audiences, it reminds us of the movie that previously held the title of best film based on a Marvel character. The blueprint for the modern, mainstream superhero movie film lies with “Spider-Man 2,” from the strong female lead to the flawed superhero we see ourselves in. There may never be a better Spider-Man than Toby Maguire in terms of portraying a young man struggling with accepting the burden of greatness.

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    48. Bridesmaids (2011)

    The past 10 years have featured an abundance of raunchy bro comedies. But Kristen Wiig topped them all in terms of showmanship with “Bridesmaids” by crafting an amazing script and assembling one of the best female-driven casts of all time.

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    47. Get Out (2017)

    Jordan Peele’s original ending for “Get Out” had the main character getting arrested for the murder of the white family that intended to steal his brain. The change gives humor to a film with several twist and turns that prove haunting. Could it really happen? Probably not. Probably.

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    46. Donnie Darko (2001)

    “Donnie Darko” is a weird movie that’s hard to classify. But that’s why it continues to resonate. It’s a science fiction film filled with teenage troubles and battles with moralities. “Donnie Darko” accomplishes with an immense amount of tension driven by the first great performance of Jake Gyllenhaal’s career.

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    45. Anchorman: The Legend of Ron Burgundy (2004)

    Will Ferrell created one of the most iconic film characters of the past two decades in Ron Burgundy. It’s an over the top, laugh out loud performance aided by several supporting turns, the best of which is Steve Carell’s Brick, who “loves lamp.”

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    44. The Bourne Ultimatum (2007)

    During the mid-2000s, every studio wanted a “Bourne” style film. Most tried, but few succeeded in even coming close to measuring up to Matt Damon led franchise, whose peak comes with “The Bourne Ultimatum,” an absolute thrill ride that never stops.

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    43. Her (2013)

    “Her” is a movie that may always be ahead of its time. Spike Jonze’s story redefines the concept of love, as a lovable man (Joaquin Phoenix) falls in love with his operating system. It sounds nuts. But Jonze, along with Phoenix and Scarlett Johansson’s voice, pieces together a perfect love story of the future.

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    42. Slumdog Millionaire (2008)

    Danny Boyle is been great at taking films focused on certain cultures and giving them a mainstream, international appeal. The best example of that is “Slumdog Millionaire,” an exciting and heartfelt film with a satisfying ending Oscar voters couldn’t help but embrace.

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    41. Apocalypto (2006)

    Even after the controversial release of “Passion of the Christ” and his own personal problems, there was no denying Mel Gibson’s “Apocalypto” as the epic piece of filmmaking that it was. With very few words uttered, he tells a story of survival and family that keeps you on the edge of your seat.

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    40. The Artist (2011)

    There’s an understating beauty and brilliance that comes with Best Picture winner “The Artist.” Thus is the case for a silent movie that serves as a lover letter for old-school Hollywood. But don’t let the cheesiness fool you. This is pure art with performances worthy of the awards they received.

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    39. The 40 Year-Old Virgin (2005)

    “40 Year-Old Virgin” takes what would become director Judd Apatow’s go-to premise – a down on his luck loser looking to land a hot girl – and rides it to perfection. Steve Carell is the most endearing of Apatow’s leading men, surrounded by the hilarious trio of Paul Rudd, Romany Malco and Seth Rogen.

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    38. 28 Days Later (2002)

    The most riveting horror film of the past 15 years, “28 Days Later” defies the rules of the zombie apocalypse. The “infected” are fast and menacing. But it gives Danny Boyle’s picture bite (pun intended), while examining the social and political dismay that’s bound to come when the world falls apart.

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    37. Traffic (2000)

    “Traffic” was a bit too dark and real for Academy voters in 2001, earning four awards, but somehow not Best Picture. Looking back, “Traffic” plays like the best ensemble piece of its era with precise editing that ties together harsh stories about the drug trade and mesmerizing performances from Benecio Del Toro, Don Cheadle and Catherine Zeta- Jones.

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    36. Munich (2005)

    It was easy to gloss over Steven Spielberg’s “Munich” when it was released for two reasons. 1) In some ways, it felt more like an action film than an examination of the 1972 Olympics tragedy. 2) That sex scene at the film’s end is cringe-worthy. In retrospect this is a movie that moves you through intensity and thrilling scenes, only to realize that vengeance or even justice can’t cloud the fact that violence brings about more violence.

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    35. Spotlight (2015)

    The 2016 Best Picture winner accomplishes a small movie miracle. Thanks to restraint and brilliant performances, “Spotlight” takes a subject few want to rehash – the sexual abuse of children in the Catholic Church – and makes a stunning, moving and watchable film out of it.

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    34. The Hurt Locker (2008)

    There’s more to making a war film than brutal action. “The Hurt Locker” has some of that, but focuses more on the psychology of an adrenaline junkie (the fantastic Jeremy Renner) who finds his only sense of purpose in what most would consider a death wish.

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    33. Kill Bill: Vol. 1 and 2 (2003-2004)

    It’s hard to choose between Quentin Tarantino’s two-part martial arts epic. It’s also hard to separate them. “Kill Bill” is a revenge piece dressed up in style, creating a mesmerizing art piece with a high replay factor. It’s also the last time Tarantino’s vision seemed as precise as his 1990s classics.

     

    32. Whiplash (2014)

    There’s a fine line between genius and psychopath, something magnified in the student/teacher relationship showcased in “Whiplash.” The performances of Miles Teller and J.K. Simmons are top-notch in a movie with one of the best end scenes you will ever see.

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    31. Black Panther (2018)

    You had a feeling “Black Panther” would be good. But not THIS good. The film rates as one of the best superhero movies of all time and one that served as a game-changer for Marvel. The amazing cast, story and larger worldview is one of the best winning combinations in cinema of the past few years.

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    30. A History of Violence (2005)

    Based on a graphic novel of the same name, David Cronenberg’s thrilling “A History of Violence” plays out like a coiled spring that explodes. It’s smart and powerful with performances that delight, from the mysterious Viggo Mortensen to the stunning wit of William Hurt.

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    29. Toy Story 3 (2010)

    Pixar’s greatest film brings not only a story to its proper evolution, but also showcases how far the studio has come. “Toy Story” is Pixar’s richest film in terms of storytelling and packs the biggest emotional punch, as the lovable toys realize, like their owner, that childhood and innocence can’t last forever.

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    28. Drive (2011)

    Ryan Gosling’s character never gets an actual name in “Drive.” That’s on purpose, as he’s supposed to function like an unemotional vehicle. But that changes when he meets Carey Mulligan’s Irene and their chemistry radiates off the screen. “Drive” is a modish film that has a tremendous cool factor. You’ll want to watch it again and again.

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    27. The Master (2012)

    You can’t watch “The Master” just once. That wouldn’t do Paul Thomas Anderson’s epic justice. Nor would it allow you to fully grasp this dark and cunning story of Scientology (though that word is never uttered). The performances of an overpowering Philip Seymour Hoffman and a completely vulnerable Joaquin Phoenix serve as a master class in acting.

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    26. Mulholland Drive (2001)

    A film as unique as they come, David Lynch’s neo-noir masterpiece keeps you on the edge of your seat while it slowly ties together various storylines into one thrilling end game. “Mulholland Drive” is strange, sexual, stylish and engaging in the best ways possible.

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    25. Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon (2000)

    It shouldn’t surprise anyone that, 16 years later, we’re finally getting a sequel to Ang Lee’s gorgeous martial arts film. It’s a visual masterwork that easily stands the test of time, elevating its genre into something that equals cinematic art.

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    24. Memento (2000)

    It wasn’t enough for Christopher Nolan to play with the way in which a film reveals its story. He had to give us the shocking ending as well. By the time “Memento,” one of the best psychological thrillers ever made, gets to its conclusion, you realize the unthinkable – you’ve been rooting for the wrong man all along.

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    23. Pan’s Labyrinth (2006)

    There’s a reason people get excited when they see Guillermo del Toro’s name attached to a project. He has a few stellar films to his credit, but “Pan’s Labyrinth” is the one that will leave you in awe. It’s a monster movie with immense beauty; a creepy version of “Alice in Wonderland;” a poetic masterpiece.

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    22. Mad Max: Fury Road (2015)

    In a world of CGI and special effects, George Miller decided it was time to go old school. He spent months upon months building vehicles and choreographing stunts that would make “Mad Max: Fury Road” seem unlike any other film of today. Mission accomplished.

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    21. The Wrestler (2008)

    “The Wrestler” is the simplest move of stylish director Darren Aronofsky’s career. It’s also his most sincere. Mickey Rourke gives the performance of a lifetime, both physically and emotionally, as a professional wrestler who can only find happiness abusing his body in the ring. Your heart breaks for him.

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    20. Almost Famous (2000)

    Director Cameron Crowe puts his love of music on full display in “Almost Famous,” one of the easiest movies to fall for. Everyone brings his or her A-game, in an ensemble movie where the chemistry is through the roof. It’s a touching love letter to the joy of music that will hit you right in the heart.

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    19. Wall-E (2008)

    Pixar’s most visually impressive film operates, for the most part, without the need for words. The most impressive thing “Wall-E” accomplishes is making you fall in love with a trash compactor with a heart of gold. Perhaps no film showcases the magic of Pixar more.

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    18. Lost in Translation (2003)

    Even with all his fantastic comedies, “Lost in Translation” is Bill Murray’s greatest performance. Sure, there’s humor. But Sofia Coppola’s film paints a portrait of loneliness in a crowded world. And Murray scores with it, bringing a worthy Scarlett Johansson up to his level of poignant acting.

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    17. Far from Heaven (2002)

    Todd Haynes’ “Far from Heaven” is a period piece that carries a timeless vibe. The cinematography is fantastic and the performances are dead on. It’s a film that examines the societal restraints of race, gender, sex and classism in ways that they still resonate today.

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    16. Sideways (2004)

    Crafting a brilliantly written dramedy around the concept of wine, Alexander Payne scored a tasty result with “Sideways.” The film is as hilarious as it is touching, anchored by Paul Giamatti’s character, who brings an unprecedented level of humanity to his role.

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    15. There Will Be Blood (2007)

    The first part of Paul Thomas Anderson’s “There Will Be Blood” functions, in a way, as a silent film. But the magnitude of what you’re watching never escapes you. The cinematography is out of this world, while Daniel Day Lewis gives an acting performance that’s beyond staggering. Altogether, “There Will Be Blood” functions like Anderson’s own modern day “Citizen Kane.”

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    14. Requiem for a Dream (2000)

    The power of Darren Aronofsky’s “Requiem for a Dream” makes itself known in so many different ways. There’s the acting (led by an Oscar-nominated Ellen Burstyn). There are the visuals, as Aronofsky puts his full mind-bending arsenal on display. There’s the haunting score and the overall ambition of a director to make a drug film that will scare the living daylights out of you.

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    13. The Wolf of Wall Street (2013)

    Upon its release, Martin Scorsese’s “The Wolf of Wall Street” felt like a bloated body of work that could have been trimmed. Upon repeat viewings, you don’t want to miss a second. It’s a film about the American economy and greed that’s as entertaining as it is eye-popping. And it’s all anchored by Leonardo DiCaprio in what might be the greatest performance of his career.

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    12. 12 Years a Slave (2013)

    “12 Years a Slave” is an agonizing movie, whose pain can be felt even after its antagonist escapes captivity. The performances of Michael Fassbender and Lupita Nyong’o are of the highest caliber. But the true power of the film lies in Chiwetel Ejiofor’s unrelenting eyes. It’s a movie of hope and heartache coexisting in a cruel world.

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    11. Brokeback Mountain (2005)

    The backbone of “Brokeback Mountain” isn’t the stunning cinematography or its groundbreaking status as a romantic drama featuring two of Hollywood’s biggest male stars. It’s the performance of its cast, led by Heath Ledger, who holds his face like a tightly clenched fist, until its heartbreaking ending that stays with you.

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    10. The Social Network (2010)

    It’s probably the ultimate movie for Millennials – a sensationalized story about the creation of Facebook. David Fincher’s “The Social Network,” written by Aaron Sorkin, isn’t just about new technology. It’s about how struggles with loneliness and longing for friendship can drive people to the fine line that exists between genius and self-destruction.

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    9. Inception (2010)

    Christopher Nolan’s “Inception” is one of the most intricate films you’ll see, centered on the idea that you can alter someone’s reality while inside their dreams. It comes with a mesmerizing score, solid performances and amazing visuals in a film that seems to never stop moving.

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    8. City of God (2002)

    If you’ve never “City of God,” brace yourself for a crime drama of epic proportions. The film takes on the journey of a group of young people trying to survive and, for some, thrive in the drug land of Rio de Janeiro. It’s a well-polished film that at times, feels almost too real to believe.

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    7. The Departed (2006)

    Martin Scorsese finally earned his Academy Award for Best Picture with “The Departed,” an acting showcase where many of the actors deliver career best performances. “The Departed” is a remake of the Hong Kong film “Infernal Affairs” (which could have easily be on this list), but gives the story a charismatic vibe that redefines the concept of good and bad.

    (Photo: Focus Features)

    6. Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind (2004)

    Love is something that can’t be controlled. That’s the message writer Charlie Kaufman delivers with “Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind,” a mesmerizing love story for the ages. Director Michel Gondry’s surrounds Kaufman’s story with visuals to marvel at, while Jim Carrey (never better) and Kate Winslet make you feel every ounce of their angst. Love isn’t meant to be perfect and battling it is futile. I can’t think of anything about this film I don’t like about it.

    (Photo: Universial Pictures)

    5. Children of Men (2006)

    Generally, films that touch on the end of the world tend to be sensationalized. But Alfonso Cuaron’s amazing “Children of Men” accomplished something far more daring. He crafted a movie and a scenario (where babies have become extinct) that could terrifyingly happen. It’s about the struggle for humanity to live on, a battle you find yourself swept up in.

    (Photo: Miramax)

    4. No Country for Old Men (2007)

    Based on a great novel by Cormac McCarthy, “No Country for Old Men” is the Coen Brothers’ take on man’s desire to overcome his destiny. Set in 1980 Texas, the movie’s structural simplicities make way for thrilling performances, the best of which comes from Javier Bardem who basically plays the devil.

    (Photo: New Line Cinema)

    3. The Lord of the Rings Trilogy (2001-2003)

    Take your pick as to which is the best “The Lord of the Rings” film. Separate, each film would make its way onto this list. But together, they make for one of the greatest film epics in history. The story was already timeless before Peter Jackson got his hands on it. But the ambition visual production added an oomph that would create an escape for millions of moviegoers.

    (Photo: Warner Bros.)

    2. The Dark Knight (2008)

    The centerpiece of Christopher Nolan’s “Dark Knight Trilogy” is more than just a superhero movie. In its most basic sense, “The Dark Knight” is about good versus evil. But it’s also about one man reaching his limits and being forced to trust in the people he’s chosen to protect. Mixed within that is arguably the best acting performance in two decades with Heath Ledger’s incomparable Joker.

    1. Moonlight (2016)

    Sometimes movies can catch you off guard and be so subtly powerful they leave you sitting there for minutes after trying to comprehend the emotions you’re feeling. “Moonlight” is one of those movies. The performances are flawless. But what stands out most about the coming of age tale that examines sexual identity and cultural understanding is that it’s a stunning piece of African American filmmaking where racism isn’t the centerpiece. It’s a all-time great and critically acclaimed movie that just so happens to be about black characters.

     

    the End

     

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    end of the year reflections overview  book list 

    Every year at this time a year I like to reflect back on the year before what I had done what movies I had seen what books I had read where I have traveled and what I have accomplished this year for the first time I’m going to blog about this so here are my end-of-the-year book list movie list and travel list.

    books read during 2018

    books read

    Movies Watched During 2018

    Cosmos’s Music Play List 2018

    publication updates

    movies list

    new Yorker List Best Books of the Year

    good read choices

    books read
    books read

    First let’s look at the book list. This is the list of books I have read this year.

    reading goal for this year included 

    5 to 6  books per month  -2 from library one from Kindle  one from own library
    1 SF or thriller
    1 world lit including Korean, Latin American, Indian novels 
    1 poetry
    1 history or current event
    Read 19th classic novels 
    Read all my classic books as well
    One Korean history book
    One writing craft book
    One Spanish language book
    One Korean book   

    for next year continue as before but read more Korean and Spanish books

    The List

    1. AC Fuller   The Anonymous Source
    2. AC Fuller   the Inverted Pyramid
    3. AC Fuller   the Mocking Bird Drive 
    4. AC Fuller   the Shadow File 
    5. AC Fuller  The Last Journalist
    6. AC Fuller Cutline
    7. Earnest Howard The Atlantis Stone
    8. Down in the Dirt 2018 Anthology Natural Light includes my poem
    9. Down in the Dirt 2019 Literary Review my poem Strangeness in the Air appears November 
    10. Snarling Cup of Coffee My Chapbook as published in Poetry Superhighway give away
    11. David Balladaci Winner
    12. Making Out in Korean
    13. Vietnam Lonely Planet
    14. .Vietnam Cambodia Lonely Planet
    15. .Vietnam Easy Travel Guide
    16. .Continuing Korean
    17. .Advanced Korean
    18. Conspiracy Theory JD Oliva  Kindle
    19. .Museum Attack Jim Heskett Kindle
    20. .Jamie Thornton Germination did not finish Kindle
    21. Steve Konkoly Red Dragon Kindle
    22. Nathan Van Cooper In Times Like These Kindle
    23. Earnest Dempsey The Secret of the Stones Kindle
    24. Braddon Ellis Atlantis Quadrilogy Kindle
    25. .Bida Ernie Howard Kindle 
    26. .Howard Finn Adventures of Robin Hood Kindle
    27. .Nick Jones The Unexpected Gift of Joseph Bridgeman Kindle
    28. .Stephen Tharp the Western DMZ Paju
    29. .Icebergs Alistair Morgan
    30. An Ordinary Soldier Gramma Joyce  erotic shorts 
    31. The Camera and the Cobra erotic shorts
    32. .Substitutes Viet Dinh erotic shorts
    33. The Nursery Kirstein Sundberg erotic shorts
    34. Tell Him About Brother Joe Manuel Munoz erotic shorts
    35. Isabelle’s Daughter Karin Brown erotic shorts
    36. Purple Bamboo Park EV Slate erotic shorts
    37. This is Not Your City  Caitlin Horroks erotic shorts
    38. The Visitor Marisa Silver erotic shorts
    39. .The Bell Ring John Burnside erotic shorts
    40. .The House Behind A Weeping Cherry Ha Jin erotic shorts
    41. . And We Will Be Here  Paul Yoon erotic shorts
    42. Uncle Musto Takes A Mistress erotic shorts
    43. .Darkness  Andrew Sean Greer erotic shorts
    44. .Kind LE Miller erotic shorts
    45. .The Order of Things Judy Troy erotic shorts 
    46. Wildwood Junot Diaz  erotic shorts
    47. A Beneficiary Nadine Gordimer erotic shorts
    48.  Blasphemy Douglas Preston erotic shorts
    49.  .Michael Robinson The Alpha Plague erotic shorts
    50.  .The Enigma Stain Nick Thacke erotic shorts
    51. . Captain Bartholomew Quasar  Miles James Fowl erotic shorts
    52. .Kill Switch Steve N Lee – did not finish – a bit too violent for my taste
    53. .Second Chances Lincoln Cole Gripping emotional family drama – quite well done
    54. The Alpha Plague Michael Robinson – so so Zombie thriller
    55.  Strike Jim Heskett Did not finish
    56.  Tech Fall Austin Drago
    57. TS Elliot Complete poems and Plays
    58. Stuart Woods Skin Game – finished  YS Library 
    59. .Stuart Woods Desperate Measures 
    60. John Grisham The Reckoning YS 
    61. .David Poyer Deep Water
    62. .Bill Clinton/James Paterson The President Is Missing
    63. James Elroy This Story
    64. .Lindsay Buroker Star Nomad
    65. .Nick Thacker the Depths
    66. The Green Ghost Johnston Mc Cullety Shadow Justice
    67. Mr Death Takes the Wheel G Wyman Jones Shadow Justice
    68. The Emperor Runs the Gauntlet Charles Lee Jackson Shadow Justice
    69. the Shadow Smith Investigations Owen Fox Jerome Shadow Justice
    70. Fireball Charles Lee Jackson Shadow Justice
    71. the Crimson Mask Scorpion Trail Frank Johnson Shadow Justice
    72. The Reaper City of Thirst William Glass Shadow Justice
    73. The Mask of Cypher fireball adventure  Shadow Justice
    74. The emperor Marked for Death  Shadow Justice
    75. .Milo James Captain Bartholomew Quasar
    76. .Lincoln Cole Second Chances
    77. .Steve Lee Kill Switch
    78. .Michale Robinson the Alpha Plague
    79. .Micha Caridad Time Trap
    80. .Jim Hesket Strike
    81. .Ransom Riggs Miss Peregrine’s Home for Peculiar Children
    82. .Ransom Riggs Hollow City
    83. .Ransom Riggs library of Souls
    84. .James Elroy American Tabloid
    85. .James Elroy The Cold Six  Thousand
    86. .James Elroy Blood Requiem
    87. .David Poyer Deep Water 
    88. .Lindsay Buroker Star Nomad
    89. .Nick Thacker the Depths
    90. Micha Caridad Time Trap
    91. .Minnie’s Diary my poem included the Market Rules Us All
    92. Poetry Explosion News letter – My poem Fears included
    93. .Poets Against the Wall – my poem Take Down this Wall included 
    94. .Best American Poetry 2017
    95. .Best American Poetry 2018
    96. .Best American Poetry 2019
    97. Easy Thai
    98. .Fundamentals of Thai Language
    99. .Thai Phrasebook
    100. Scales Fall All These Shining Worlds Best SF shorts
    101. the Ant Tower All These Shining Worlds Best SF shorts
    102. Heft All These Shining Worlds Best SF shorts
    103. the first acolyte of the Upshot All These Shining Worlds Best SF shorts
    104. Bronwells Dowry All These Shining Worlds Best SF shorts
    105. the Spider and the Darkness All These Shining Worlds Best SF shorts
    106. The Dowager’s Largress All These Shining Worlds Best SF shorts
    107. Therjiac All These Shining Worlds Best SF shorts
    108. the Red Flame of Death All These Shining Worlds Best SF shorts
    109. The Blue Breeze All These Shining Worlds Best SF shorts
    110. The Rakam All These Shining Worlds Best SF shorts
    111. Arthur Doyle Lost World
    112. Franklin Autobiography
    113. Craig McDonnough Destination Roswell
    114. Clare Littermore FLow
    115. Incheon Travel Guide
    116. Gangnam style  Yangchechong Stream
    117. His forbidden touch ten Shades of Sexy
    118.  Heaven’s fire ten Shades of Sexy
    119. just Perfect ten Shades of Sexy
    120. the Games ten Shades of Sexy
    121. Taken by the Cowboy ten Shades of Sexy
    122. Lips that Touch Mine ten Shades of Sexy
    123. Justin ten Shades of Sexy
    124. Hidden Crimes ten Shades of Sexy
    125. Trust Me ten Shades of Sexy
    126. Ten Shades of Sexy ten Shades of Sexy
    127. Mathew Mather Dark Net
    128. Austin Dragon Tek Fail
    129. Austin Dragon Liquid Cool
    130. Dean F WIlson Cool Hand Luke
    131. Austin Dragon Hollow Blood
    132. Duncan Simpson Dark Horizon
    133. AJ Ramsey Apocalypse Rise of the Machines
    134. Bobby Adair Freedom Fire
    135. Bobby Adair Slow Burn
    136. Alice May Bell Hot Wife
    137. Robert Peace Scout

    Other

    Other James Elroy read

    The Underworld USA Trilogy

    American Tabloid
    the Cold Six  Thousand
    Blood Requiem

    LA Quartet

    black Dahlia
    The Big Nowhere
    LA Confidential

    To read

    Whitman Leaves of Grass
    Dickenson Collected Poems
    the Wrinkle in Time five volume Series
           Robert Service Poems (from Alaskan gold rush period)
           Poetry for dummies
    The Poets Companion
    Art and Craft of Poetry
    Crafting Scenes
    Creating Plot
    Ben Nyberg One Way to Write Short Stories
    James n Frey How to Write Damn Good Novel
    Rittenberg Your First Novel
    Myeongo’s korean reader
    the lion the witch and the ward-row in Spanish and english
    Kim Soo Sijo In Korean and English
    Robert Collins North Korean Organization and Guidance Department
    Robert Collins Denied Human Rights at the Local Level
    Courtland Robinson Lost Generation
    Federalist Papers

    the End

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    too much coffee
    too much coffee

    Snarling Cup of Coffee

    and other coffee inspired poems

    Coffee Poems

    I am a coffee addict.  I admit it. Gots to have my daily fix but nowadays mostly decaf but in the morning I have a real cup to get my juices going kicking starting my day with that caffeine buzz going around my head.

    I have written 60 poems about coffee and posted them on my blog – along with photos and audio clips of me reading the poems, plus one SF short story featuring an alien coffee trader.

    I am sending them to Starbucks and Peets along with this cover letter.

    peets coffee

     

    peets coffee
    peets coffee

      Letter to Peets

    Dear Peets coffee

    I am a coffee addict.  I admit it. Gots to have my daily fix but nowadays mostly decaf but in the morning I have a real cup to get my juices going kicking starting my day with that caffeine buzz going around my head.

    I have written 60 poems about coffee and posted them on my blog – along with photos and audio clips of me reading the poems, plus one SF short story featuring an alien coffee trader.

    I grew up in Berkeley and drank lots of Peets coffee at the original Peets, which I consider the mecca of coffee shops in the U.S.

    Once when you were still a Bay Area chain, I took back 25 pounds of Peet’s coffee to share with my Indian friends when i was working at the US Consulate there in 2003.  They loved the coffee!

    “My last job
    in the State Department
    I had my ritual down
    I would go out
    after lunch

    to Peet’s across from the WH
    and buy a decaf Americano
    or decaf white chocolate moccha
    nutmeg, cinnamon, vanilla
    chocolate and hazel nut
    whip cream on top

    usually took it back
    but sometimes
    I lingered at Peet’s

    soaking
    in the Berkeley feeling

    thinking back
    to all the great cups of coffee
    I have had

    at Peet’s in Berkeley
    the original
    and the Solano Avenue
    Peets coffee shop”

    Now I am retired from my 27years of service with the US State Department as a diplomat, and living in Korea and wondering and hoping that you have expansion plans and are hoping you would open a Peet’s coffee shop in Seoul or even better in Youngjangdo near the airport in the new Howard Johnson’s hotel complex next to the subway.

    So many Koreans have studied over the years in Berkeley that Peets is well known in Korea.There is a Berkeley Coffee shop in Iteaewon run by a former Cal Student. He loved Peet’s coffee.

    Peets is available at the US military Commissary but not in the local market.

    I hope you enjoy the poems and you have my permission to publish them if you wish.

    the rest of the poems can be found at my web site, the world according to cosmos (https://theworldaccordingtocosmos.com)

    thanks

    Jake Cosmos Aller

    Letter to Starbucks

    I am a coffee addict.  I admit it. Gots to have my daily fix but nowadays mostly decaf but in the morning I have a real cup to get my juices going kicking starting my day with that caffeine buzz going around my head.

    I have written 60 poems about coffee and posted them on my blog – along with photos and audio clips of me reading the poems, plus one SF short story featuring an alien coffee trader.

    Starbucks is my second favorite coffee shop.  Being from Berkeley, of course Peets is number one in my heart but Starbucks is number two.

    I used to drink coffee at the original Starbucks downtown when I was a graduate student at UW.  Who knew that Starbucks would conquer the know universe?

    here is Korea there seems to be a Starbucks on every corner.  But alas, no Peets.

    hope you enjoy the poems.

    I hope you enjoy the poems and you have my permission to publish them if you wish.

    the rest of the poems can be found at my web site, the world according to cosmos (https://theworldaccordingtocosmos.com)

    thanks

    Jake Cosmos Aller

    Index

      1. Snarling Cup of Coffee
      2. Coffee Revolution
      3. Ode to Coffee
      4. No more Coffee Blues
      5. Coffee Ya Du
      6. Morning cup of coffee
      7. Drinking Coffee in the Morning
      8. Coffee Pot Killed
      9. Drinking My Coffee
      10. morning coffee/dawning sun
      11.     Coffee McGur Poem
      12. Hot Coffee
      13. Electrified Hot Coffee
      14. Coffee Patina
      15. Hot Coffee Che Chu poem
      16. Coffee Love Thoughts
      17. Morning Coffee
      18. Morning Coffee 2
      19.     Morning coffee 3
      20.     Coffee Terzanelle
      21. Coffee Aquarian
      22. coffee
      23.     Japanese Coffee Barista
      24.     watching the news while drinking coffee
      25.     Vietnamese Coffee Lady
      26.     Coffee Sends Me to Heaven then Crashes to Hell
      27.       Coffee Haiku
      28.       God in My Coffee
      29.     Revolution in My Cup of Coffee
      30.     God Drinks Coffee
      31.       Coffee Haiku 2
      32. Coffee thoughts
      33. Coffee how I love thee
      34. Coffee Transports me to another world
      35. Coffee Desires
      36. Snarling Cup of Coffee Short version
      37. Ode to Coffee short version*
      38. Coffee My Secret Lover  short version
      39. Coffee the Drink of Revolutionaries short version
      40. No More Coffee Blues *short version
      41. Coffee Revolution short version
      42. Daily Coffee Fix
      43. Need More Coffee
      44. Rude Thoughts
      45. Working Blues
      46. This morning
      47. Thoughts While Shaving and Drinking Coffee
      48. Coffee Love Hate Affair
      49. Coffee Blues
      50. Tabang Memories
      51. Impure Thoughts in the Coffee Line
      52. Coffee Acrostic
      53. Coffee Jones
      54. Peets Mecca of Coffee Lovers
      55. Perfect Cup of Coffee
      56. Peets Coffee
      57. Starbucks Coffee
      58. Last Man in Berkeley Drinking Coffee at Peet’s
      59. Non-Establishment Coffee
      60. Korean Coffee Shops
      61. Coffee CinqTroisdecaLaRhyme 
      62. Coffee Lai
      63. Coffee Soledad
      64. Coffee Transports  Me  To Heaven
      65. Alien Coffee Merchant short story
      66. 1/4/2020 five solace poems .coffee drink of the gods
      67. it is a Coffee Morning after all  duet
      68. 1/28/2020 coffee madness 

    Snarling Cup of Coffee    

     

    I like to start my day with a hot cup of coffee
    I pound down the coffee
    First thing I do every day
    as the dawning sun
    Lights up my lonesome room

    Yeah, but not just a simple cup of java Joe, but a God damn snarling sarcastic smarmy cup of coffee

    I mean, – we are talking about an alcoholic, all speed ahead, always hot, always fresh, always there when I need it, angry, attitude talk to the hand Ztude, bad, bad assed, beats breaking, beatnik, bluesy, bitter, bitchy, bombs away, capitalistic, caffeinated up the ass, cinematic, communistic, Colombian grown, Costa Rican inspired, Cowabunga to the max, crazy assed, devilishly angelic, divine, divinely inspired, dyslexic, epic, extreme vetting, evil eye, expensive, erotic vision inducing, Ethiopian coffee house brewed, euphoric, freaky, freazoid, foxy, Frenched kissed, French brewed, funkified, foxy lady, graphic, GOD in my coffee, with Allah, Ganesh, Jesus, Kali, Buddha, Christians, Durga, Hindus, Mohamed, Jesus and Mo and their friend, the cosmic bar maid, Sai Babai, Shiva, Taoists,

    Zoroastrians, drinking my god damned coffee in Hell;

    growling, gnarly, happy, hard as ice, Hawaian blessed, high as a kite, hippie, hip, hipster, hip hoppy, hot as hell yet strangely sweet as heaven, jazzy, jealous, Kerouac approved, kick ass, kick my god damn ass to Tuesday, kick down the doors and take no prisoners, grown in the Vietnam highlands by exVietcong, Guatemalan grown, kiss ass, illegal in every state, imported from all over the god damn world,

    insane, lovely, loony, lonely, lonesome, malodorous mean old rotten, motherfucking, nasty, narcotic, never whatever, never meh, never cold, not approved by the CIA, not approved by DHS, not approved for human consumption by the FDA, not your daddy’s sissified corporate cup of coffee, NOT DECAFE coffee, not your Denny’s truck driver weak as brown water cup of fake coffee, not your establishment friendly cup of coffee, Not your FBI coffee, Not FAKE Herbal coffee substitute, but a real cup of coffee, not your farmer brothers dinner crap, not made in America for Americans, not safe for work, not your Starbucks average expensive overpriced crappy corporate chain cup of coffee, Not pretentious, Not White House approved, not State Department safe, nuclear, Not Patriotic, operatic, Peets’s coffee approved,

    paranoid, pornographic, psychotic, pontific, politically aware, rapping, rhyming, right here, right now in River city, rock and roll up the Yazoo, sad, sadistic, sarcastic, sassy, satanic, schizoid, shitting, silly, sexy, smarmy, smelly, smooth, snarky, snarling, stupid, stinking, sweet as honey, sweat inducing, symphonic, Trump can’t handle this coffee, vengeful, Wagnerian, wicked, with nutmeg and cinnamon swirls, with a hint of stevia, with a hint of vanilla, with a hint of rum, with a hint of whisky, with a hint of cherry, with a hint of fruit overtones, with a hint of drugs spicing up the coffee, spendific, speeding, splendid, superior accept no substitutes, survived the Vietnam war, the Iraq war, the Afghan war, the first and Second Korean war, World War 11, the war on poverty, the war on drugs, the war on black people, the sexual revolution,

    Soulful as a summer’s night in MOTOWN- James Brown approved, TOP approved, Berkeley approved, the coffee that Jimmy Hendrix drank before he died, the coffee that Elvis drank on his last breakfast, the coffee that Barry White crooned as he drank his cup of coffee – and the coffee that made the white boy play stand up and play that funky music, the coffee that made Jonny B Goode play his guitar, and made Jonny bet the devil his soul after he drank his morning cup of righteous coffee and the coffee that make the Rolling Stones Rock and Roll, the coffee your mother warned you against drinking, the coffee that Napoleon drank when he became the Emperor of all Europe, the Coffee that Beethoven drank when he wrote the Ninth symphony, the coffee that Mozart drank as he wrote his last symphony, the coffee that Lincoln drank before he was killed, the Hemingway drank before he killed himself, the coffee that started the 60’s, and ended the 20th century,

    the coffee that Lenin drank as he plotted revolution, the coffee that Hitler and Stalin drank with FDR as they divided up the world after World War 11, the cup that JFK drank before he was blown away, the coffee Jerry drinks while driving in cars with random celebrities and political figures, the coffee that Jon Stewart drinks before he goes on an epic take down of some foolish politico, the cup of Arabic coffee that Sadaam drank the day he was executed, the coffee that GW and Cheney drank when they bombed Baghdad, the Indian cup of coffee that Bid Laden drank before 9-11 and just before the seals blew his ass to hell, the cup of coffee that Tiger Woods drank with his mistresses while playing a 3, 000 dollar round of golf at Sandy Lane golf course in Barbados, the last legal drug that does what drugs should do, the cup of coffee that Obama drank when he became President, Vietnamese, Vienna brew, wacky, whimsical,

    Whisky Tango Foxtrot, wild, weird, wonderful, WOW, Yabba dabba doo! Yada Yada yada Zappa’s favorite cup of cosmic coffee, and Zorro’s last cup of coffee, Good to the last drop rolled into one simple cup of hot coffee   
    As I pound down that first cup of coffee
    And fire up my synaptic nerve endings with endless supplies
    Of caffeine induced neuron enhancing chemicals

    I face the dawning day with trepidation and mind-numbing fear
    I turn on the TV and watch the smarmy newscasters in their perfect hair

    Lying through their perfect blazing white teeth
    about the great success the government is having
    Following the great leader’s latest pronouncements

    I want to scream
    and shoot the TV
    and run out side

    Shouting
    Stop the world!
    I want to get
    off this fucking crazy planet”

    The earth does not care a whit
    about my attitude problem

    It merely shrugs
    and moves around the Sun
    In its appointed daily run

    the universe whispers
    in my ear
    time to drink more coffee
    for an attitude adjustment

    And I sit down
    The madness dissipating a bit
    And enjoy my second cup
    Of heaven and hell
    In my morning cup of Joe

    Coffee Revolutions

    coffee
    coffee cup

    Coffee led to the American Revolution<span
    As patriots drank coffee
    To rebel against
    the aristocratic English tea

    Coffee started the London Stock Market
    And started the gossip mills running
    Every great invention
    Was fed by coffee’s sweet brew
    sweet allure

    All the great thinkers
    All the great leaders
    All were enslaved
    to coffee’s magic

    I sing my praises
    Of the great
    glorious coffee lady

    Long may she continue
    To be my sweet companion

    Long may coffee continue
    To rule my heart
    And set my heart
    on fire

    Ode to Coffee

    coffee

    Mistress of sacred love
    Sacred lady of desire

    You start my day
    Setting my heart on fire
    With your dark delicious brew 

    And throughout the day
    Whenever the mean old blues come by
    You chase them away

    With your bittersweet ambrosial brew
    Every time I inhale your witch’s brew

    I am filled with power, light and love
    And everything is al right Jack
    If only for a few fleeting minutes

    I love you oh coffee goddess
    In all your magical forms

    In the dark coffee of the dawning day
    In the sizzling coffee in the mid morning break
    In the afternoon siesta break
    And in the post dinner desert drink

    I love you my coffee mistress
    You are my refuge
    From this horrid world

    And you are my secret lover
    Never disappoint me, ever
    I’ve never had a bad cup
    Of that I can be sure

    Even the dismal coffee
    Served at Denny’s at 3 am
    Is still sweet loving coffee

    Even the farmer brother’s diner coffee
    Excites me and gets me going
    Asking for another cup of divine delight

    Coffee always is there
    It is always on and piping hot
    With hidden dark secrets
    Swirling in its liquid essence

    Coffee is my last vice
    My only legal vice left

    Coffee does not cheat on me
    It is always faithful, always true
    It does not turn on its friends

    And all it asks in return
    Is that you come back
    Cup after cup after cup

    A good cup of coffee
    Is a little bit of heaven
    In a cup of dark liquid hell

    Coffee is like a drug
    But a good drug that does what is should
    And never complains

    It does not get grouchy
    It does not hurt you

    It does not make you crazy
    But allows the muse to come out
    And play with it

    Coffee led to the American Revolution
    As patriots drank coffee
    To rebel against the aristocratic English tea

    Coffee started the London Stock market
    And started the gossips mills running

    Every great invention
    Was fed by coffee’s sweet brew
    sweet allure

    All the great thinkers
    All the great leaders
    All were enslaved to coffee’s magic

    Yeah
    I sing my praises
    Of the great glorious coffee lady

    Long may she continue
    To be my sweat companion

    Long may coffee continue
    To rule my heart
    And set my heart on fire

    I love thee
    Mistress coffee
    And sometimes I think
    You love me too

    coffee needs meNo More Coffee Blues

     

     

     

    I love coffee
    Always have

    And coffee has loved me back
    But lately I have soured on her
    Soured on the whole coffee scene

    On the harshness
    of the morning brew
    And the promises it makes

    As I sip of its nectar
    Drawn into its lair

    Drinking drop by drop
    As the caffeine takes over

    Rewriting my every nerve
    Turning me into a slave
    For its perverted pleasure

    Yes I love coffee
    But I am afraid

    Coffee is a harsh mistress
    Demanding so much of me

    Promising the sun
    And delivering the moon

    As I drink her swill
    Deepening under her influence

    I have the coffee blues
    Can’t live without her
    Can’t live with her

    I try
    But tea does not cut it
    Not really

    Booze does not do it
    At least not in the morning

    Yoga is not enough of a buzz
    Nor is the runner’s high

    And I am afraid deadly afraid of cocaine
    And speed and drugs and energy drinks

    And so I remain a slave to coffee
    My only legal drug

    As I sip another
    and fall under
    her seductive spread

    Once more failing my resolve
    To skip coffee for that day
    That morning that moment

    I shall never be free of her spell
    Ever and she knows it
    As she beckons me
    Every morning with her intoxicating smell

    And I come to her
    and drink her brew

    And become her slave
    again and again

    Coffee Ya Du

     

    must drink coffee
    have every day
    the morning dawns
    drinking my coffee as I yawn

    Morning cup of coffee 

    how I like my coffee

    every morning
    I drink my coffee
    as I contemplate 
    the dawning day

    watching the news anchors
    blather on and on
    drinking my coffee
    thinking of life

    and my coffee
    consumes me
    overwhelms me
    and at time controls me

    after all coffee is a drug
    and I am her slave
    from time to time

    Drinking Coffee in the Morning

    drinking coffee

    in the morning
    dangerous mood
    felling deranged
    watching the news

    trigger warning
    you are screwed dude
    end of the world
    the end times come

    I drink coffee
    in the morning

     

    Coffee Pot Killed

     

    His wife has banned my use
    by my owner
    says he makes too much
    of a mess when he uses me

    it is not his fault
    I want to say
    but being a coffee pot
    can not speak

    and so I am abandoned
    thrown out into the trash

    and feel very sad
    for my owner

    who was my friend
    he liked me

    he keep me going
    and I did my job

    providing him
    with fresh coffee

    doing my coffee pot duty
    and now it is over

    Drinking My Coffee

    drinking coffee
    drinking coffee

    drinking my coffee
    early in the cool morning
    thinking life is fine

    everything will be okay
    after I drink my coffee

    morning coffee

    I Own You

    morning coffee

    dawning sun 

     

     

     

     

     

    coffee MGur Poem

    coffee
    coffee

    I pray to the coffee gods
    every cup of coffee
    is like a sacrament to me

    I pray as I drink my coffee
    that it will fill me
    with wisdom

    and find peace
    with my coffee

    as I drink
    my devotion

    Hot coffee

    cup of coffee
    cup of coffee
    take coffee with you
    take coffee with you

    Hot hot coffee, makes my day –

    Must drink My daily coffee, as the morning dawns – 

    With out my morning coffee

    in me,  I feel nothing at all –

    Electrified Hot Coffee

    electrified hot coffee

    coffee is the drug of choice
    nothing else will do it
    as I drink coffee
    Electrified
    Hot Coffee

    Hot Coffee and Cake

    coffee
    coffee

    coffee is the drug of choice
    electrified circuits
    as I drink coffee
    coffee and cake

     

    Coffee Patina

    coffee
    coffee

    hot coffee
    hot Hellish Heaven
    Essence of coffee

     

     

    Hot Coffee CHeu Chu poem

     

    coffee
    coffee

    drinking my coffee hot as hell
    a taste of heaven and hell
    in my damn cup
    of coffee essence of hell

    As I drink my coffee
    I see a pup
    outside my window
    with eyes from hell

    I look at the this pup
    and wonder why
    he has eyes from Hell
    as I drink my coffee

    Coffee Love Thoughts

     

    coffee
    coffee

    I love to drink my coffee
    early in the morning
    while writing my journals

    and thinking about my dreams
    and my life

    and while drinking my coffee
    I covertly look over
    at my sleeping beauty

    as the sun comes up
    I am filled with love
    and contentment

    thinking back
    to the dream
    that set me free

    drinking my coffee
    thinking of my love

    for my wife
    and thinking
    always thinking

    of the dream
    that set me free

    so many years ago

    I first had the dream
    and ever since then

    it has haunted me
    as I drink my coffee

    and prepare to met my day
    I wake up the love of my life

    and smile at her
    and finish my coffee

    Morning Coffee

    cup of coffee
    cup of coffee

    I like to start
    my day

    with a hot as hell
    snarling cup of righteous coffee

    hot, steamy hot as hell
    sweet as heaven

    bitter as the devil
    with a sweet taste of cinnamon
    and other heavenly spices

    crazy nutmeg
    silver tasting cloves
    decadent tasting sugar

    and rich whipped cream
    to top if all off

    and once
    in a while
    it demands

    the taste
    of a wee bit
    of whiskey

    just to take the edge off
    of the wild night
    to come

    Morning Coffee

    free coffee
    free coffee

    Give Me More
    must have my coffee

    Morning coffee

    coffee
    coffee

    hot as hell
    Sweet as heaven

     

    Coffee Terzanalle

    coffee
    coffee

    coffee drink of gods
    coffee drink of gods
    coffee No drink for dogs

    I drink my hot coffee
    deep in cosmic thought

    I drink my hot coffee
    coffee damn hot as hell
    hot as hell itself

    hot as hell itself
    sweet as heaven itself
    with bitter after taste

    sweet heaven itself
    invented by satan in hell
    to keep Satan Cool

    Invented by satan in hell
    coffee made in heaven
    a drink for the gods

    coffee made in heaven
    a drink for the gods

    Coffee Aquarian

     

    coffee cup
    coffee cup

    coffee
    drink of the gods
    cup of heaven and hell

    coffee Haiku

    coffee
    hot as hell
    as sweet as heaven

    Japanese Coffee Barista

    boss coffee
    boss coffee

    watching the Japanese
    barista

    preparing my snarling cup
    of hot boss coffee

    fills my heart
    with erotic joy

    how I wanted to express
    what was on my mind

    right then
    to the Japanese
    coffee barista

    watching the news while drinking coffee

     

    too much coffee
    fry drinking too much coffee

    drinking my morning coffee
    watching the news
    the endless lying
    pontificating

    wondering when will it all end
    will truth prevail

     

     

    will justice triumph

    will superman come

    or are we doomed
    heading to hell

    down the proverbial
    road filled with good
    great intentions

    Coffee Tanka

    coffee
    coffee

    Hot as hell, heavenly sweat
    My daily hot coffee fix

     

     

    Sends Me to Heaven
    Then Crashes into Hell

    Coffee Haiku

    coffee
    coffee

    I like my coffee
    Like my women hot as hell
    But sweat as heaven

     

     

    God in My Coffee

    god in my coffee
    god in my coffee

    One dismal demented morning
    As I contemplated the dawning day
    Trying to wake up
    from the nightmares
    That have been haunting my every night

    I reached for my morning cup of hot coffee
    And as I drank my morning poison
    My snarling sarcastic cup of java
    Frying my neurons with caffeine

    I saw God He had the look –
    tall white hair beard

    And those piercing blue eyes
    Starting at you
    with the thousand year stare
    Of the truly committed

    Yes it was God
    himself
    In the bottom
    of my cup of coffee

    And he was smiling at me
    Beckoning me to join him
    And so I jumped
    into my cup

    And went through the door
    And found myself
    In a giant hallway

    Filled with Mr. Smith like
    angels working on computers

    Programing the day’s plans
    I asked where I could find God

    They told me that I had an appointment
    And I went down the hallway

    And found myself in another room
    And found God sitting there

    Waiting for me
    He offered me coffee
    And we drank coffee

    And talked
    about this and that

    I asked him what he wanted
    He said nothing
    but my understanding
    And patience

    And told me
    that I was lost
    But would be found soon

    And told me to go back home
    And wait for his signal

    For the revolution was coming
    And I would lead God’s forces

    And then I found myself
    Back at home
    And drank another cup of coffee

    Revolution in my Cup of Coffee

    coffee
    coffee

    Sitting, Dreaming, contemplating life
    Over a cup of steaming hot coffee

     

    Hot Java dreams
    In a pensive, caffeine induced mood

    I saw the beginning of the end times
    The end of the beginnings of time

    At the bottom of my coffee cup
    I saw the dismal depressing deadly sight
    Of the whole universe

    Rising in righteous revolution
    Fighting the evil denizens of the world

    They exploded
    Marching out of my coffee cup

    Down the street
    Fighting fierce fights

    They scream demented dreams
    Dreams of absolute freedom

    They rush and run, rant and rave
    Running from the atomic clouds of vengeance

    And I sit watching
    The world disintegrates in my coffee cup

    And I wonder what does it mean?
    As I pour myself more coffee

    God Drinks Coffee

    coffee
    coffee

    When I woke up yesterday

    I saw a naked old man

     

    Sitting in my chair

    Drinking my coffee
    Smoking my pipe

    I shouted at him
    Who in hell are you

    He replied
    Never in hell am I

    God replied

    Your coffee is good
    But not cosmic enough

    Then we stood in the jungle
    Watching dinosaurs
    Making love

    God said
    They died you know
    When they tried to become like us

    Coffee Haiku

     

    coffee
    coffee

    I like my coffee
    Like how I like my women
    Hot like the Devil

     

     

     

     

    Coffee thoughts

    coffee time
    coffee time

    I enjoy my morning coffee
    listening to jazz

    while watching
    the early morning sunlight

    Dancing off the waves
    of the eastern sea

    Coffee how I love thee

     

    coffee
    coffee

    I love my coffee
    everyday I drink it
    delicious brew

    Falling under its influence

     

    As it wakes me up
    Everything seems well

    As I drink
    my coffee

    As my thoughts
    comes bubbling up
    dreaming of another
    Cup of coffee

    Coffee Transports me to another world

     

    coffee cup
    coffee cup

    As I drink my morning
    Cup of coffee

    I am transported
    to another world<
    far far away

    dreaming dark dreams
    Of what might have
    I am lost
    in my cup of coffee
    heaven in my cup of coffee

    Coffee Desires

    coffee
    Coffee Breakfast With Grain And Jute Sack

    I like my coffee
    Like I like my women
    Dark and Hot as hell

    Yet delightfully
    heavenly sweet
    As heaven itself

    My daily hot coffee fix
    Sends Me to Heaven
    then Crashes into Hell

    Coffee is my last legal vice
    It is a drug
    That does what a drug should do

    Gets me going
    Flying me high

    Coffee Desires 2

     

    man drinking coffee
    A nerd with a cup of coffee hugged closely to his chest. He’s clearly had too much caffeine, and needs to stop drinking coffee.

    I like my coffee
    Like I like
    my women
    Dark and Hot as hell

     

     

     

    Yet delightfully heavenly sweet
    As heaven itself

    My daily hot coffee fix
    Sends Me to Heaven
    then Crashes into Hell

    Coffee is my last legal vice
    It is a drug
    That does what a drug should do

    Gets me going
    Flying me high
    Into the sky

    And coffee
    Makes the world go round
    As we fall under its spell

    And become its slave
    Needing our daily fix

    Ode to Coffee

    coffee
    coffee

    Mistress of sacred love
    Sacred Lady of desireYou start my day
    Setting my heart on fire
    With your dark delicious brew

    And throughout the day
    Whenever the mean old blues come by
    You chase them away
    With your bittersweet ambrosia brew

    Every time I inhale your wicked brew
    I am filled with power, light, and love
    And everything is all right Jack

    It is all good
    If only for a few fleeting minutes

    I love you oh coffee goddess
    In all your magical forms

    In the dark coffee of the dawning day
    In the sizzling coffee
    in the mid-morning break

    In the afternoon siesta break
    And in the post-dinner dessert drink

    I love you my coffee mistress
    You are my refuge
    From this horrid world

    I sing my praises
    Of the great glorious coffee lady

    Long may she continue
    To be my sweet companion

    Long may coffee continue
    To rule my heart

    And set my heart on fire
    I love thee
    Mistress coffee

    And sometimes I think
    You love me too

    •Coffee My Secret Lover long version

     

     

    coffee
    coffee

    Coffee is my secret lover

    Coffee you are my secret lover

     

     

    Never disappoint me, ever

    I’ve never had a bad cup
    Of that, I can be sure

    Even the dismal coffee
    Served at Denny’s at 3 am
    Is still sweat loving coffee

    Even the farmer brother’s diner coffee
    Excites me and gets me going

    Asking for another cup
    of divine delight

    Coffee always is there
    It is always on and piping hot

    With hidden dark secrets
    Swirling in its liquid essence

    Coffee is my last vice
    My only legal vice left

    Coffee does not cheat on me
    It is always faithful, always true

    It does not turn on its friends
    And all it asks in return
    Is that you come back
    Cup after cup after cup

    A good cup of coffee
    Is a little bit of heaven
    In a cup of dark liquid hell

    Coffee is like a drug
    But a good drug
    that does what is should

    And never complains
    It does not get grouchy
    It does not hurt you

    It does not make you crazy
    But allows the muse to come out
    And play with it

    Coffee the Drink of Revolutionaries

    coffee
    coffee

    Coffee led to the American Revolution
    As patriots drank coffee
    To rebel against the aristocratic English tea

    Coffee started the London Stock market
    And started the gossips mills running

    Every great invention
    Was fed by coffee’s sweat brew sweet allure

    All the great thinkers
    All the great leaders
    All were enslaved to coffee’s magic

    Snarling, sassy, snarky, smarmy, sarcastic cup of coffee short version

    I like to start my day with a hot cup of coffee
    Yeah, but not just a simple cup of java Joe

    But a snarling, sassy, snarky, smarmy, silly, stupid, sadistic, sad, sarcastic, satanic, psychotic, paranoid, WOW good to the last god damn drop – rolled into one simple cup of hot coffee

    Ode to Coffee Short Version

     

    coffee
    coffee

    Mistress of sacred love
    Sacred lady of desire

    You start my day
    Setting my heart on fire
    With your dark delicious brew

    And throughout the day
    Whenever the mean old blues come by
    You chase them away
    With your bitter sweet ambrosia brew

    Every time I inhale your wicked brew
    I am filled with power, light and love
    And everything is all right Jack

    It is all good
    If only for a few fleeting minutes

    Coffee My Secret Lover Short Version

     

    coffee
    coffee

    Coffee is my secret lover
    Coffee you are my secret lover
    Never disappoint me, ever

     

    I’ve never had a bad cup
    Of that I can be sure

    Even the dismal coffee
    Served at Denny’s at 3 am
    Is still sweat loving coffee

    Even the farmer brother’s diner coffee
    Excites me and gets me going

    Coffee the Drink of Revolutionaries – Short Version

    coffee
    coffee

    Coffee led to the American Revolution
    As patriots drank coffee
    To rebel against the aristocratic English tea

    Coffee started the London Stock market
    And started the gossips mills running

     

    Every great invention
    Was fed by coffee’s sweat brew sweet allure

    All the great thinkers
    All the great leaders
    All were enslaved to coffee’s magic

    No More Coffee Blues

    too much coffee
    too much coffee

    I love coffee
    Always have

    And coffee has loved me back

     

     

    But lately I have sourced on her

    Soured on the whole coffee scene

    On the harshness of the morning brew
    And the promises it makes

    As I sip of its nectar
    Drawn into its lair

    Drinking drop by drop
    As the caffeine takes over

    Rewriting my every nerve
    Turning me into a slave
    For its perverted pleasure

    Yes I love coffee
    But I am afraid

    Coffee is a harsh mistress
    Demanding so much of me

    Promising the sun
    And delivering the Moon

    As I drink her swill
    Deepening under her influence

    I have the coffee blues
    Can’t live with out her
    Can’t live with her

    Need More Coffee

    need more coffee
    need more coffee

    More coffee
    must have more
    it consumes me
    just need one more

     

     

    Coffee Lady

     

    coffee
    coffee

    Every morning
    I have gone out for Vietnamese coffee

     

    At a sidewalk café
    Down the ally from our AIRBNB

    The owner is a pleasant middle age woman
    Who for some reason likes us

    She smiles at us
    Greets us in Vietnamese

    She does not understand English
    Or Korean

    And I wonder why
    Why was there this connection
    Between us

    It dawned on me
    Perhaps in a prior life

    She knew an American or two
    And I remind her of someone

    Or perhaps she is found
    Of Korean K drama

    And Angela reminds her
    Of her favorite K Drama star

    Or perhaps it is both
    Or another reason entirely

    But I moved today
    And will miss her

    Might go back for a final cup
    Of coffee

    To say good bye
    To my Vietnamese coffee lady

    Ode to Vietnamese Coffee

     

    coffee
    coffee

    Vietnam has the best coffee
    In the damn world

    Just perfect
    Hot as hell

     

     

     

    Sweet as heaven
    With a kick my ass attitude
    To boot

    Can’t resist it
    Even thought it means

    I can’t sleep

    Must

    Have

    My

    Damn

    Vietnamese
    Coffee

    right

    Now

    Rude Thoughts

     

    one cup per day
    one cup per day

    Rudiments of remembrances
    Of former lives flow through

     

     

     

    Into and beyond the house of my Lord
    Into the beginnings of my life

    Love reigns supreme
    As I construct anagrams

    To prove my soul’s playing a fife
    Oh shoos pas shoos Fa tanehe
    Shoos qous shoos
    Can a Fa Te NE hour go

    And I sit
    Under the dying moon shine

    Drinking hot, snarling coffee
    Smoking on a pipe
    Full of wicked weed

    Thinking of love’s labor lost
    Dreaming of what was will be

    Getting off on dental floss
    While drinking emetic booze

    And laughing
    My margarine calls itself butter
    And my coffee don’t like my Mother

    Working Blues

    coffee
    coffee

    One fine morning
    It was

    I woke up
    Shaved

    The world stopped
    I went outside

     

     

    Everything had stopped
    I screamed

    No one could hear me
    I cried out

    No one care

    I went inside
    Drank coffee

    And went to work

    Yesterday Morning

    drink coffee
    drink coffee

    Yesterday morning I awoke
    Like most mornings

     

     

     

    I was still dead

    I walked
    Out of my drug infested slum

    Into my computerized car
    Down the freeways of my mind

    Searching for the pot of golden dreams
    I stooped in at a restaurant
    Drank copious amounts of free coffee

    And saw all the people
    One by one disappearing into the crowds

    All I knew was wrong
    Or worst yet a figment of your imagination

    Every person changed
    Transformed into an interchangeable computer’s robot

    All the same
    All the same

    All living in instant suburbia
    Moving their meaningless life

    All the same all the same
    Not me screamed
    my coffee as I sat

    Yet another victim
    Of our creeping insanity

    This Morning

    I woke up this morning
    Stared out of my window

    Saw my dreams marching by
    Watching me

    I stared out at my reflections
    Completed corruption

    The tunnels of my consciences
    Emerges the dreams fade away

    Into the nothingness of my coffee cup.
    The rainbow of heaven
    Your mellifluous voice e
    Arose in my heart

    Feelings of love, compassion and strength
    Your wonderful sense of grace
    In a world full of hate

    Your sense of compassion
    In the mist of your own personnel despair

    Shines on like a beacon
    In the darkness of the oceans of my despair

    I see a mystic mermaid
    Swimming through the cold waters of hell

    Striving towards the light of heaven
    The mountains of despair

    Overwhelms me at times
    It seems that we look up

    And all that we can see
    the sounds of doom

    The voice of evil soothsayers
    Came over the loudspeakers

    Ranting raving crying
    Saying holds your head up

    Scream out your soul
    Laugh live, don’t fear to love

    For in the end
    The evil soothsayers of doom
    Will fade away in to the fog of our past

    Standing alone in a field
    Of flowers you will become
    One with the rainbow of heaven

    Thoughts While Shaving

    coffee
    coffee

    Early in the god damned morning
    I open my weary eyes

    And stagger down the hallway

     

    To face the dawning day

    With a shave
    I wish

    I was surfing
    the golden waves
    Of cyberspace

    I arise painfully
    Out of bed

    Wishing for sucres of pain
    Sometimes I fain

    That I would not get
    Such morning pains

    Then I grab for my juice
    Bloody red

    And my coffee
    Snarls back

    Black as hell
    And hot as the sun

    Like good coffee should be
    Ready to kick
    Some sense into my weary head

    I go outside
    Sit under a turnip tree

    Wishing that I could be free
    To run naked and wild

    In the forrest fountain
    Screwing the god damned universe

    Enjoying bloody lust

    My conscious raises a fuss
    I sit and cite verse

    And set fire
    to my soul’s lamentations

    And slowly conclude

    It is time to finish shaving
    And my dreams fly out the window
    And with them my sense of freedom

    I put my clothes on
    and become a robot
    drinking coffee
    For one more day
    Is there any other way?

    Coffee Love Hate Affair

    coffee
    coffee

    I love coffee
    Always have
    Always will

    But I have a love hate affair
    With coffee

     

    Love it when it gets me up
    Flying high in the sky
    As the sun comes over

    Filling with hope
    And anticipation

    As I conquer the day’s
    Daunting tasks

    With a little help
    From my drug of choice

    But coffee turns on me
    Late in the day

    And I can’t not sleep
    As the coffee burns
    In my soul

    And I toss and turn
    And sleep no more

    Coffee does that to me
    And so, I am reduced

    To drinking decafe coffee
    Not the same thing at all
    But that is all I can handle

    As I am a coffee addict
    And always will be

    Coffee Blues

    coffee
    coffee

    Coffee is my drug of choice
    Always has been
    Ever since I first tried
    As a young lad

    Loved coffee’s power
    To speed up my synaptic nerves

    Turning me on
    Keeping me going
    and going and going

    But there is a dark side
    And it will take you

    Where it wants to go
    Enslaving you

    Making you its victim
    As it toys with you

    Messes with you
    Prevents you from sleeping

    Coffee is a harsh mistress
    It demands respect

    As you fall under it seductive powers
    Slave again

    To the drug of choice
    Just another over caffeinated

    Coffee addict
    Stumbling along the street

    Looking for a fix
    At six in the morning

    As the coffee wears off
    And you finally

    Can get some sleep
    Until the alarm

    Blasts you away
    And you reach out

    Trembling for your fix
    Coffee you scream out

    I need coffee

    The universe laughs
    As you get your coffee high

    Just another pathetic coffee junkie
    When all is said and done

     Tabang Memories

    tabang culture

    coffee
    coffee

    in the old days
    in Korea

    there were Ta Bangs
    on every corning

     

    the Ta Bangs 
    were coffee and tea shops

    filled with pretty young things
    who served you instant coffee

    or Ginseng tea
    or Korean Green tea

    and flirted with 
    their mostly male customers

    and exchanged the latest
    gossip in the afternoon

    when the ajimas came 

    Somehow
    the lowly TaBang
    disappeared

    to be replaced
    by coffee shops

    the coffee is much better
    and so is the food choices

    but I miss
    flirting with the Tabang ladies

    who helped me learn Korean
    back in the day

    there are a few
    old school TaBangs

    here and there
    in forgotten poorer neighborhoods
    and rural towns

    but by and large
    and the Tabangs
    have faded into history

    Impure Thoughts in the Coffee Line

    man drinking coffee
    A nerd with a cup of coffee hugged closely to his chest. He’s clearly had too much caffeine, and needs to stop drinking coffee.

    Often times
    when I am in line
    at a coffee shop

    I notice the pretty young baristas
    and engage in impure thoughts

    as they take my order
    I wonder if they know

    what is on my mind
    as I smile at them

    and take my coffee
    drinking it hot

    filled with erotic desire
    for the coffee barista lady
    behind the counter

    Coffee Acrostic Poem

    coffee
    coffee

    Coffee is calling me
    One cup after another
    Filling my heart with love
    Filling my head with desire
    Every moment I drink my coffee
    Every moment I think of you

    Coffee Jones

    I am a coffee addict
    a slave to my daily fix

    I have the coffee Jones
    and it won’t go away

    I try to drink decaf
    or herbal coffee

    but sooner or later
    the coffee jones
    comes back

    Demanding the real deal
    as I fall under
    the coffee spell

    once again
    a slave
    to my dark mistress
    of coffee

    as the coffee jones
    takes over

    and I drink
    cup after cup

    I recall all the cups
    I have had
    over the years

    from my first cup
    at age 17
    to my last cup
    at age 64
    this afternoon

    and realize
    the coffee jones

    will not leave me
    until the day
    I die
    and can drink no more

    Mecca of Coffee Lovers

     

    coffee

     

     

    Peets coffee shop
    in Berkeley

    the original coffee shop
    one of the the coffee shops

    that launched
    the coffee revolution

    is the mecca
    for coffee lovers
    in the United States

    for many years
    when it was strictly
    a Bay Area phenomenon

    expat Bay Area residents
    out of the area

    would fly back
    and stock up
    on Peet’s coffee

    Once I took back
    25 pounds of Peet’s
    to Mumbai India

    introduced it to my friends
    and colleagues

    My last job
    in the State Department

    I had my ritual down
    I would go out
    after lunch

    to Peet’s
    across from the WH

    and buy a decaf Americano
    loaded up with cream
    nutmeg, cinnamon
    chocolate and hazel nut

    usually took it back
    but sometimes

    I lingered at Peet’s
    soaking
    in the Berkeley feeling

    thinking back
    to all the great
    cups of coffee

    I have had
    at Peet’s in Berkeley

    the original
    and the Solano Avenue
    Peets coffee shop

    Now if only
    Peet’s opened
    in Korea

    that would be something
    to look forward to

    Perfect Cup of Coffee

     

    coffee
    coffee

    My best friend Robert
    and I have long had
    a philosophical disagreement

    over what constitutes
    a perfect
    cup of java joe

    we both agree
    that there is nothing finer

    in life
    than enjoying a cup
    of coffee

    from Peets Coffee shop
    the original Peets
    On Virginia and Walnut
    in Berkeley, California

    in the middle
    of the gourmet Ghetto

    and we both consider
    Peets to be the mecca
    of coffee shops

    the center of the universe
    if truth be told

    but Robert and I disagree
    over the perfect cup of Java Joe

    Robert is a traditionalist
    old school in all things
    that matter
    like coffee consumption

    He drinks his coffee
    straight black as hell
    just the way God intended
    coffee to be drunk

    I like my coffee
    spiced up the yazoo

    white chocolate mocha
    with nutmeg
    cinnamon
    chocolate

    vanilla
    hazelnut syrup
    and whipped cream
    to top it off

    and I do like my coffee
    with kahhula, Irish cream liquor
    rum or a wee bit of whisky

    although I prefer it full caffeinated
    nowadays I drink it decaf
    after 10 am

    otherwise I am up all night
    singing the coffee blues

    so Robert and I long ago
    decided we could tolerate

    each other’s taste in coffee
    as we both agreed
    that it has to be from Peets
    if you are to drink it with me

    Peets Coffee

     

    coffee
    Coffee Breakfast With Grain And Jute Sack

    Peets coffee shop
    Everywhere you go

     

     

    Even in Boise Idaho
    Tall Hot coffee
    Simply the best there is

    Coffee shop mecca
    Only original in Berkeley
    Full bodied flavor
    Full of cosmic goodness
    Every cup satisfies
    Every cup a cup of Heaven

    Starbucks Coffee

    starbucks coffee

    Seattle born and raised
    Took off all over the world
    Almost every corner
    Rare to find a Starbucks free city
    But the original
    U District coffee shop
    Coffee shop nirvana
    Kicking my butt with a caffeine rush
    Subtly quietly politely Seattle style

    Coffee shop nirvana
    Only original in Seattle
    Full bodied flavor
    Full of cosmic goodness
    Every cup satisfies
    Every cup a cup of Heaven

    Last Man in Berkeley Drinking Coffee at Peet’s

     

    the last man
    in Berkeley left alive

     

     

    settled down
    in the original Peets

    the mecca of coffee lovers
    the end had come

    suddenly
    within weeks
    everyone was dead

    from the super bio plague
    that had escaped
    from a secret lab
    somewhere in Russia

    the last man in Berkeley
    decided to camp out
    in Peet’s

    he would have plenty
    of coffee
    and food to eat

    and there was even
    a shower
    in the employee’s restroom

    and power
    and wi fi
    for now

    he wandered
    about town

    looking for survivors
    got a ham radio

    and broadcast
    daily

    Hello
    this is Jake
    the last man
    in Berkeley

    broadcasting to you
    from Peet’s coffee

    if you are out there
    please join me

    it is getting lonely
    in here

    with all this great coffee
    and no one to enjoy it with

    a week later
    a woman showed up
    then a man

    and within a week
    there were 25 survivors

    they decided
    to take over the Walnut Square
    apartment complex

    each person or couple
    would have an apartment

    but everyone would eat
    at the Thai restaurant

    everyone would take turns
    being the barista for the day

    and Peets re-opened for business
    within a year
    there were about
    100 survivors

    living at the Walnut Square
    and Peets
    was the center
    of their universe

    just as God had intended
    when he inspired
    Mr. Peet to open
    his coffee shop

    Non-Establishment Coffee

    Berkeley is the mecca
    for coffee lovers

     

     

    the best coffee shops
    in the US
    are located in Berkeley

    Berkeley residents
    probably drink more coffee
    than anyone else
    in the U.S.

    there is a great coffee shop
    almost every commercial street

    most independent
    but Starbucks
    and Peets are everywhere

    Starbucks owner
    started out at Peet’s

    had a creative disagreement
    with Mr. Peet
    and left for Seattle

    there is a coffee shop
    that I think is still there

    that had a sign
    dating back to 1955

    We do Not Serve Establishment Coffee
    it was the first coffee shop

    in Berkeley
    to serve Italian stye expresso
    and was a favorite haunt

    of the beatniks
    who hung out there
    drinking endless cups

    of non-establishment coffee
    while writing up a storm

    Peets opened in 1962
    and soon became

    the biggest chain
    in the Berkeley area

    remained a local favorite
    until the early 2000’s

    when it followed its cousin
    Starbucks nationwide

    First to SF
    then LA

    then to college towns
    then nation wide

    to this day
    the mother ship

    of all coffee shops
    the mecca
    for serious coffee drinkers

    remains the Original Poets
    on the corner of Virginia and Walnut

    serious coffee addicts
    in the Bay Area

    will not drink Starbucks Coffee
    too Establishment coffee now

    and only drink at Peet’s
    or an independent coffee shop

    of which there are hundreds
    it seems

    in any event
    next time I am in town

    you can be sure
    to see me

    at ground zero
    the coffee shop
    that launched
    the coffee revolution

    the Original Peets
    still the mecca
    of coffee lovers
    in the U.S

    Korean Coffee Shops

     

    coffee
    coffee

    in the late 80’s
    Coffee shops first began
    appearing in Korea

    supplanting the old TaBangs
    that use to be
    on every corner

    the tabang ladies
    were friendly
    flirting up a storm

    with their mainly
    male customers

    and they delivered
    coffee and tea

    to offices across the land
    about 10 am

    the tábangs were replaced
    by coffee shops

    the coffee was much better
    the choice of food
    much better

    there are so many chains now

    Ediya
    Coffee Bean
    A Twosome Place
    Angels in US
    Starbucks

    and independent coffee shops
    everywhere

    My favorite is coffee bean
    because they have decaf coffee

    most larger chains do now
    a few years ago

    it was impossible to find
    and since I should not drink

    caffeinated coffee
    the choices were limited
    back then

    most coffee shops also something new
    to Korea

    they all have chamomile
    and peppermint
    green tea
    and black tea
    ginseng
    ginger
    and some have rosemary
    lavender
    and other teas

    but the waitresses
    no longer flirt
    with their customers

    who are about half female
    half male these a days

    I miss the tábangs
    the tabang ladies
    were always willing
    to teach me Korean

    a cheap real world
    language lesson

    for the price
    of cup of coffee

    there are still a few
    Tabangs here and there

    in poorer neglected neighborhoods
    and rural country towns

    but by and large
    Tabangs have faded
    away
    into history

    CinqTroisdecaLaRhyme

    coffee
    coffee

    I pity the poor smoker, particularly in the cold of winter
    as they huddle out side in the cold depths of a Korean winter
    wonder what they think these sad poor tobacco addicts
    was it worth it to them to be

     

    hooked on cigarettes
    when all is said and done nothing tobacco addicts
    I also pity those poor souls addicted to other things coffee
    that is my soul addiction these days, I am addicted to coffee
    must start my day with a hot cup of java joe just hot coffee
    nothing else will do it for me in the depth of winter
    But I miss tobacco especially when I drink hot coffee

    Coffee Lai

    coffee
    coffee

    glorious coffee
    must have my coffee
    to kickstart my day

     

     

    hot butter coffee
    loaded sweet coffee
    Just to start my day

    nothing but coffee
    just glorious coffee
    No better way start day

    Coffee Soledad

    coffee
    coffee

    hot coffee the drink of the gods
    invented by Satan in hell
    loved by all the angels and gods

    Transported to Heaven

     

    cup of coffee
    cup of coffee

    when I drink my morning coffee
    I am transported to heaven
    as I sip my coffee

     

     

    deep under its influence
    my thoughts fly to the sky
    dreaming dark dangerous dreams
    consumed by coffee’s magic

    my soul wanders the world
    escaping its earthly bounds

    fueled by coffee’s caffeine
    reaching heaven’s gate
    with every divine sip

     

    Sam the Space Alien Coffee Merchant”

     

    coffee
    coffee

    One spring day in May a UFO lands on the White House Lawn.  The military is called and they surround the saucer.

     

    The door opens and a man who looks like the comedian Jon Stewart walks out the door.  The military opens fire but the bullets bounce off a force field of some sort which does not harm the alien.   He waves and the guns become too hot to touch.   He walks out and speaks,

     

    “People of earth.  I came 10 million miles in search of the one thing you guys do right – coffee.  No one else in the Universe makes it.  So, get me a goddamn cup of “Starbucks” ™ Colombian supreme, a medium with milk, and then take me to your leader.  We have business to talk.”

    With that, he turns to the White House.  He is escorted into to see the President.  After drinking his coffee, he turns to the President and says the following,

    “Mr. President.  I represent the Galactic Empire Beverage Company.  I am here because a fleet of star ships is on its way to put a blockade and quarantine around your planet.  After observing your planet for centuries, we have concluded that you are the most insane creatures in the Universe.  And you are dangerous what with your nukes, your bioweapon, your religious hatreds, your violent street crime and you mind-numbing sit coms, your drugs, your guns, your porn (best in the universe though), and your scientific ignorance you proclaim to be the truth.

    But, I think if I can convince the Galactic Empire that you have something of value, we might avoid the boycott and open trading relations.  So, here’s the deal–I want to buy your coffee, and export it around the universe.  In return, my folks will teach you the technology to travel interstellar space.  But I need a ten-year exclusive contract on coffee exports and I will want to buy half your coffee crop each year at market rates.

    Do we have a deal?”

    The president makes a motion and Mr. Smith, the alien coffee merchant, is disappeared into a prison somewhere.  He is tortured to no avail, refuses to talk, and eventually can watch TV, and read the daily papers and drink as much coffee as he wants.  The media is filled with rumors of where he was taken and whether he was alive.  The official story was always that this was a Hollywood movie stunt for the movie, “Mars Attacks Two” which came out the following year and had a scene of a flying saucer landing on the white house and an alien asking for a cup of coffee.  Of course, no one believed the official story and conspiracy theories ran amuck.  The one thing they all had right was that he was alive and in prison underneath area 51 in the Nevada desert.

    Five years’ pass.  The Galactic Fleet never arrived as Mr. Smith was buffing.  The Galactic Empire knew of earth and had indeed put a blockade on the Earth, but since earth people were not galactic sailors they did not know that they could not venture beyond Jupiter without being shot down.

    Mr. Smith still wanted his coffee concession and decided to go public.  One morning he walked out of his cell and told his warden he was leaving.  The warden said

    “You can’t leave us.  You have no ID, no wallet, no money, and no vehicle and more importantly, you do not have permission to leave these premises. And we’ll miss your company, Mr. Smith.  We’ve grown fond of you over these years.’

    “But, I have to leave.  I must finish my coffee deal.  I’ve finally done all the research on your people I can stand.  You are indeed insane.  The crazy things you believe.  The absolute nonsense of all your religious traditions, and the total dysfunction of your economics and politics.  It is a miracle you have not killed your entire planet.  and now you have a certified lunatic as President.  But he is a man of business so perhaps we can cut a deal.”

    “But how will you go? Here, take some cash with you, we can give you 1000 in cash, and get you on a Greyhound.”

    “Mr. Jones, I’ll take the money, but I have my transportation waiting outside.  Thanks so much for the company and answering all my questions about your fascinating but insane society.  I think I finally understand why you guys invented coffee in the first place and beer as well.  You need it otherwise you would all kill each other.”

    The flying saucer had been summoned from area 51 where the U.S. and other scientist had been trying for five years to open the door.  They did not have the biometric password so the door remained shut and the force field withstood everything they gave it.

    Mr. Smith walked outside and entered the ship and flew to NYC where he landed on top of the CNN towers and walked down to the newsroom, demanding to be interviewed right then and there.

    They brought their top interviewer, Larry Jones and they started a live interview.

    Larry started out,

    “So, Mr. Smith, where are you from and where have you been hidden the last five years?”

    “Your U.S. government kidnapped me and held me in Area 51 for the last five years along with my ship.  They failed to open the ship because they did not have the password and they failed to get me to reveal anything despite their primitive torture methods.  But they do have remains from another alien visitor who landed in Roswell 60 years ago.  He was a friend of a friend and told me about the coffee on this planet.  He was after though a beer contract as you guys do decent beer as well as coffee.

    But, look, I gave them an offer in the White House – I would give you the secrets of space travel in exchange for 50% of your coffee crop for 10 years.  That offer is still good, but I am not dealing with the Government anymore.  I am opening the offer up to the Private sector.  Here’s the basic deal:

    I require 50% of your world’s coffee crop and your expertise in opening coffee shops throughout the universe.  You supply the coffee, the workers and the coffee shop experience.  I supply the shops and arrange transportation.

    after that I would also like to sell Beer, Whiskey, Rum, Drama programs and movies  and Porn to customers throughout the galaxy.  Visitors to earth have all reported that the coffee is out of this world (only grown on earth) the beer is to die for, the whiskey and rum fantastic and the wines great as well. And the porn is the best porn in the universe, and your dramas particularly K drama, Bollywood movies, Chinese Kungfu movies, and Hollywood hits will have a ready market in the galaxy. And your weed and cocaine are first rate as well.  We can make trillions of dollars selling your coffee, your booze, your weed, your cocaine, your movies and TV dramas and your porn.

    In return I hope that some of you will grow up and join the galactic federation of planets.  You are not ready yet.  Joining takes decades and is a very bureaucratic process.

    If we have a deal, I will also conduct tours of the galaxy for  humans and bring aliens to your planet for tourism.  Your planet is a mystery to the rest of us.  In some ways you are a remarkable creative bunch, in other ways you are fucking insane.    I predict that Earth will be the next big travel destination within ten years provided you don’t shoot the alien visitors and don’t rip them off. 

    I will pay you by teaching your scientists the secrets of space travel.  And I need 1 billion dollars in gold bullion.

    That is the minimum bid.  Detailed bids can be e-mailed to me at

    Joesph.Smith@spacealien.com  The deadline is 24 hours from now.

    And if we have a deal, I expect that the governments of the world will respect the commercial contract.  If there is no interference with the business deal, I will turn over my ship and provide technical instruction to any scientist or government employee who wishes to join me.  To prevent meddling by your government spooks and to ensure that everyone on earth can benefit, the instruction will take place in a starship that is on its way to your planet even as we speak.  And we will broadcast the lesions on the internet so anyone who wishes to learn can do so.

    The ship is a trading ship and has enough room to take the initial load of coffee and coffee shop equipment, and your best baristas.    Our first planet is Alpha Century where the locals are roughly equivalent to your canines. But they are relatively civilized and a few have even been on your planet disguised as household pets.  They have tasted coffee and well we have a huge market of 10 billion dogs to satisfy.

    So, Larry, adieu.  I’ll be back tomorrow now to reveal the winning bid.  And tell the US government to call off their goons.  They can’t stop me.

    coffee drink of the Gods

    coffee
    coffee

    coffee drink of the gods
    also drink of the dogs
    satan

    it is a Coffee Morning after all

    cup of coffee
    cup of coffee

    It is a coffee morning after all
    tossing and turning all damn night long

    tossing and turning all damn night long
    eagerly waiting for the morning light

    eagerly waiting for the morning light
    waiting waiting for the sun shinning bright

    waiting waiting for the sun shinning bright
    to chase away the dangerous demons

    waiting waiting for the sun shinning bright
    anticipating coffee’s morning embrace

    to chase away the demons of the night
    it is a coffee morning after all

    coffee madness

    7-2-coffee-
    7-2-coffee-

    every morning coffee madness
    consumes me and overwhelms me

    one day coffee madness

    the end

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    korean tomb picture
    korean tomb picture

     

     

     

     

     

    favorite places in Youngchando Island Korea

    in 2009 UNESCO added the Korean Jeonson Royal tombs to their world heritage list.

    recently, an old Korean friend, who I met back in 1980 during my Peace Corps day, suggested that we plan to visit all 40 of the Jeonson royal tombs as part of our Korean travel bucket list.

    he is taking a Korean history course and they just finished studying the royal tombs.

    Visit to Jeongneung Tomb

    we picked for our first tomb, Jeongneung Royal tomb.  Jeongneung  Royal Tomb was built for Queen Sindeok Second Queen for King Taejo First King of Josean dynasty, died 1396 of illness

    Heungcheonsa temple build to honor her spirit is next door and is well worth a visit as well

    There are 122 tombs in all, most in Seoul or Gyeongi province, a few are in North Korean territory.

    the King and Queen tombs are called  neung, the 14 Myo and 66 myo tombs for lesser royal family member.  this tomb was located elsewhere and relocated in 1409. It burned down but was restored in 1669.  Most of the tombs have sustained some damage over the years, all are either rebuilt or being fixed up.

    all follow roughly the same pattern.  Most are locate near a mountain so there is ample hiking opportunities near the tombs.  Many are also located next to temples as well.  Most have either a steam or a lake/pound on the site,  Jeongneung tomb has a stream running through it.   all were located according to Fungshi principles.  The landscaping is in harmony with the natural surroundings. All have ample English signage, many have English language pamphlets as well and there is a lot of background reading on the internet.   Most have ancestral rites performed annually, the memorial rites of Jeongneung are held on September 23 every year.

    the remaining tombs are 


    Tombs

    2.1Donggureung Tomb Cluster (동구릉)

    2.2Gwangneung (광릉)

    2.3Heolleung and Illeung (헌릉&인릉)

    2.4Hongneung and Yureung (홍릉&유릉)

    2.5Jangneung (Gimpo) (김포 장릉)

    2.6Jangneung (Paju) (파주 장릉)

    2.7Jangneung (Yeongwol) (영월 장릉)

    2.8Jeongneung (정릉)

    2.9Olleung (온릉)

    2.10Paju Samneung Cluster (파주 삼릉)

    2.11Sareung (사릉)

    2.12Seolleung and Jeongneung (선릉&정릉)

    2.13Seo-oreung Cluster (서오릉)

    2.14Seosamneung Cluster (서삼릉)

    2.15Taereung and Gangneung (태릉&강릉)

    2.16Uireung (의릉)

    2.17Yeongneung and Yeongneung (영릉&영릉)

    2.18Yungneung and Geolleung (융릉&건릉)

    Transportation to Tomb

    The nearest stations Sungshin Woman’s University Station on the number 4 blue line or Gireum station, also on the the number 4 blue line.   From Sungshin Woman’s University take exit 6, from Gireum station take exit 3.  You can easily walk to the tomb and temple  -less then ten minutes about 1/4 tp 1/2 mile if that, but you can also take the local bus or basic taxi fare.  Buses 1014, 162 (blue) 1213, 1164, 153, 171, 8153 all serve the tomb.

    driving – from Mia Junction right turn on giregumgyo bridge turn right, ariang gogae  pass turn left ariang market turn right.  as usual parking can be a problem so best to travel by public transit.

    address for Navi 74 neung-gil, Seongbuk ku,  Seoul 136-102 

    Tel: 82 291-4453-133

    the trip from the station, and a walk through the grounds and hills nearby and back to the station takes about 2 hours and is a nice 2 mile round trip loop trail.

    Admission Fees

     the basic fee for adults age 16 to 64 is 1,000 won, children and elderly (over 65) are free.  there is a pass that allows free access to all 122 tombs but we did not buy that today, will buy it next time I think.

    Update  Visit to Taereung and Gangreun Tombs

    Taereung

    Taerueng and Gangrueng Tombs

    Taereung and Gangneug are located near each other in Northeast Seoul at the base of Baramsan mountain. the tomb is surrounded by dense pine trees and has larger stone statues than in most tombs.  The two tombs were built about the same time and are in the classic style.

    Queen Munjoeng,  3rd consort to King Jungjon the 11th King of the Chosen dynasty, and mother to King Myeongjong is buried at Taereung tomb.  She died at age 65.

    the memorial rites are held every May 16.

    Getting there

    the nearest subway stations are Seokgye (line 1/6 exit 1 to 6) bus 1155, 1156, 73 or 74),  Taereung station (Line 1/7 exit 7 bus 1155, 1156, 73,74 or 82 A or 82 B) and Hwrangdae station (line 6) take bus 202, 1155, 1156, 73,74 or 82A or 82B) about four stops on the bus. 

    the Taereung Military Academy is near by as is Seoul Woman’s University and the National Olympic Training Center and the National Rifle shooting range.   There are lots of places to eat near Seokgye station.

    Admission Fee

    1,000 won per adult covers both tombs plus the museum

    Gangneug

    King Myeongjong, 13th King of the Chosen dynasty ruled from 1553 to 1567 and presided over a tumultuous period of bitter clan rivalry in the middle of the Chosen dynasty.  His wife, Queen Insun is buried here as well.

    the entry way is covered with thick moss and has an archaic feel to it.

    Gangreun is about a 15 minute walk from Taereung.  Both are about a 30 minute walk from the nearest subway station so taking the bus is the best option.

    The memorial rites are held on the 4th Sunday of every April.

    Royal Tomb Museum

    the Royal Tomb Museum is also located at Taereung.  The museum is small, but informative.  Unfortunately not enough English signage.

      Ghosts Sijo

    Visiting
    the Korean tombs
    of the ancient 
    Kings of the Past 

    Surrounded 
    by the ghosts
    of the ancients
    all around me

    the old ghosts 
    whispering to me 
    the sounds of the ghosts
    in the wind 

    for more info see the wiki article below and the Korean Government Tourism link below

    Heungcheonsa Temple

    Heungcheonsa (Korean: 흥천사; RR: Heungcheonsa) is a Buddhist temple of the Jogye Order in Seoul, South Korea. It is located at 592 Donam-dong, in the Seongbuk-gu area of the city.

    https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Donam-dong

    three down, 119 more to go!  I will update this as I hit the various tombs, mountains, and temples on the list.

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Okinawa Reflections

    Vietnam Poems

    these poetic reflections of Okinawa were written during my first trip Okinawa in December 2019.  I don’t know why it took me 64 years to get there but we had a great time.

    we stayed in Naha City in two different AIRBNB’s near the international street.  We paid less than I had imagined we would have and we found that the prices in Okinawa were a bit higher than in Korea but not as outrageously high as I had imagined or fear it would be.

    Okinawa is proud of its unique history as an independent kingdom prior to being taken over by the Japanese in 1878.  that history remains both hidden and overt as the people in Okinawa celebrate their unique culture. 

    Okinawa was also of course the last battle fields of world war 11 and there are memorials all over the island to that war.  and then Okinawa was a US territory until 1972 and Okinawa remains the most “Americanized Japanese prefecture”.

    We found that the level of English was quite high higher than we had encountered in other trips to Japan. We also found that Korean is widely spoken because up until last year Koreans were the number one foreign tour group in Okinawa.  there were still a lot of Korean tourists about and local Koreans living in Okinawa.  Every street sign is in Chinese/Japanese/English and Korean so it was pretty easy to get around.

    the tourism office was conveniently located in the Naha Bus terminal and the people were very friendly, spoke English and were very helpful. the maps and brochures were useful as well.  However, there are very few English language materials available except for some things on line.  We could not find the Lonely Planet guide for sale anywhere.

    On the third day we were there, the Okinawa travel office staff went out of their way to help us when my wife, Angela, left her phone on the bus coming back from the beach resort.  They called the airport bus company and tracked down our phone.  we went to the airport on the new monorail which is pretty convenient – only four stops to get to the airport from the central bus terminal.

    monorail tourism sites

    the food was great.  Most mornings we ate fruit and left over sashimi from the market purchased the night before and coffee.  Okinawans seem to like their coffee as much as they like tea.  And I was surprised to find out how difficult it was to buy loose tea leaves.  

    My favorite coffee was the oddly named “Boss” coffee which seems to be everywhere.  the can has a picture of a Okinawan“boss” smoking a pipe.  It is the most popular coffee in Japan I believe. Part of the Suntory food and beverage empire.  Suntory also of course makes Japanese Whiskey which we did not sample on this trip.

    we did drink Okinawan beer and sake almost every night in a Yakitori restaurant.  If you have not been to Japan yet, you must try going to a Yakitori when you get to Japan.  Yakitori’s are the working man’s beer and sake neighborhood bar, and they are everywhere.  They have red paper lanterns outside their door denoting the establishment as a Yakitori. 

    yakitori chicken
    yakitori chicken

    On a prior trip to Japan,  I had learned that the Yakitori’s date back to the Meiji period and were founded as pubs for the working class. and they remain the cheapest place to eat and drink in Japan.  They serve fried chicken, sushi and other pub food.  we had fun drinking in them and meeting locals.

     

     

     

     

     

    japanese food guide yakitori

    the best meal we had was at the Emerald Bay Resort on the west coast.  The west coast remained me of Hawaii or Barbados – the road winds along the sea coast and is lined with resorts and restaurants as befit being located in Japan’s Hawaii.

    they had a great Okinawa style buffet lunch for 60$ per person, all you can eat.  mostly Okinawa style food but they had great dim sum as well. and great ice cream to finish the meal off.

     

     

     

     

    the Emerald Bay Resort is next door to the Okinawa Aquarium which is one of the best aquariums in the world in my opinion.  Reminded me of the Monterey Bay aquarium.   We saw a good dolphin show, lots of sea turtles, manatees, and of course the aquarium which features a re-created coral reef.  and lots of sharks swimming around.

    okinawa aquarium 

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

    we also had a great steak lunch one lunch time featuring local Okinawa beef. 

    we saw the Shurti castle which was badly damaged in a huge fire a year ago.   But the grounds were open and impressive.  this was the castle of the Okinawa Ryukyu kingdom for almost five hundred years.

    during world war 11 the Okinawa military command hid out underneath the castle so the US bombed the castle.

      The castle was rebuilt and restored and re-opened in 2000 or so.  Very impressive still.

    the US military bases are all located some distance from Naha city where there is an American village “theme park”  next to the bases.  The military people mostly stay near their bases – we did not see many Americans wandering about Naha city. 

    shurti castle

    all in all one of my more memorable trips and I want to go back because there was so much left unseen.

    Here are my poetic reflections

    Okinawa War thoughts

    these dark moods

    follow me 

    as I tour Okinawa

    where the last battles 

    of world war 11 were fought

    thousands died

    in the first 

    and last outpost

    of the American East Asian Empire

    Okinawa Beckons me

    Okinawa Japan

    kept calling to me

    in a dream

    notifying me 

    always in the background

    where my memories

    always waiting for me 

    Beckons me

    everywhere I go

    cosmic reflections

    of past lives

    never seen before

    seems lost in time 

    maybe just the spirits of the dead 

    everywhere I see ghosts 

    Okinawa Street Scene

    Walking the streets

    of Fabled Naha Okinawa

    a life time dream

    someday I would visit

    I am surrounded 

    by ghosts of the past

     

    and Japanese beauties

    all around me

    tempting me

    with their sweet smiles

     

    as they smile at me

    and I smile at them

    No wonder 

    so many Soldiers

    brought back 

    Japanese wives

    Japanese Coffee Barista

    watching the Japanese

     coffee barista

    preparing my snarling cup 

    of hot boss coffee 

    how I wanted to express

    what was on my mind

    right then

    to the Japanese 

    coffee barista

    Ghosts of Okinawa 

    Touring the battlefields 

    of Okinawa

    where so many young men

    gave up their life

    so many years ago

    I see the ghosts 

    all around me

    feel their spirits

    floating through the air

    Kilroy was here

    there and everywhere

    whoever that was 

    and John Dean wannabes

    and Elvis wannabes

    and so many other wannabes

    and I see the ghosts of the fallen heroes

    all around me

    Signs

    everywhere in Asia

    you see strange variations

    of English

    Japlish, Konglish, Singlish

    the street signs in Okinawa

    are all in Chinese, Japanese, English and Koreans

    the bus and train announcements as well

    Hard to get lost 

    even when you want to

     

    but the random encounters

    with English words

    puts a smile on my face

    as I drink my “boss coffee”

    wondering who is the “boss” 

    and why is smoking a pipe?

     

    and many years ago

    I saw on a menu

    at the old Kimpo Airport

    Baked Rick

     

    and in Korean grocery stores

    one can find 

    corn flights

     

    I look forward 

    to many more years

    of linguistic confusion

    as I travel about Asia

    Visit to Okinawa Aquarium

    Whenever I visit an aquarium, 

    zoo or wild life park

    I am reminded of a prison

     

    the prison is filled with animals

    who amuse us for their food

     

    I am sure that the animals

    hate us humans

    who are watching them

    do their animal thing

     

    but looking into their eyes

    the eyes of the sea turtles

    swimming back and forth

    in their prison cell 

    in the Okinawa aquarium

     

    filled with hatred 

    for the humans

    who had imprison them

    and hunt their kind 

     

    and don’t get me started

    on the dolphins and killer whales

    who preform acrobatic feats

    for their daily meals

     

    and the sharks

    the king of the ocean killers

    they too

    if they could

    they surely would 

     

    escape

    their prison cell

    screaming 

    Death to all humans 

     

    as they flee

    back into the ocean’s depths

     

    Okinawa West Coast Road

    Riding down the west coast road

    of Okinawa

    echoes of other beach roads

     

    fill my head with memories

    I am reminded of Hawaii

    and driving along the Oregon coast

    east coast beach towns as well

     

    and Barbados

    and the Caribbean islands

     

    all the roads 

    are lined with tourist resorts

    beach views and restaurants

     

    all very similar

    yet different

     

    and as the beach towns

    fade away

    behind us on the bus

     

    my memories

    of all the other beach towns

    I have visited

     

    fade away

    into my memory hole

     

    Okinawa Haiku

    in Okinawa

    the warm trade winds blow away

    the coming winter 

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Poetry Superhighway Free Ebook Contest

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    thanks so much to the 48 people who downloaded my second chapbook.  I participated last year but fewer people took advantage of the download because i did not promote the contest enough. this year more people participated.  I will do this annually along with my annual April Poetry poem a thon and the NaNoWrMo contest.  Keep it up as long as I can.

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    Please consider downloading my chapbook April Poem a Thon Poems on December 1, 2019 from the Poetry Super Highway site. I am again taking part in their annual free poetry chapbook contest. My book contains my 2019 April poems, the 2018 and 2017 poems along with audio and photos can be found on my web page https://theworldaccordingtocosmos.com. and consider downloading all the other fine poets participating.

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    April Poem a Thon Poems

    In 2017, I participated in my first April Month of Poetry poetry challenge with Tiferet Journal, and copied to All Poetry, Poetry Soup and writing.com  posted all on my blog along with photos and audio links, in 2018 I again submitted poems through Tiferet Journal, but in 2019 just posted on All poetry, poetry soup and writing.com  and on my blog of course..

    Comments and feedback greatly appreciated.  I intent to make this an annual creative project and keep going as long as I can. 

    Due to size restrictions, I am only posting 2019 poems,  The 2017, 2018 and 2019 poems are available on my web page along with photos and audio. 

    April 2019 Poem a Thon

    Index

    63 Years Haut 

    A penitent Considers another Coming of Mary 

    Springtime in Seoul 

    today just for today

    Agnostic Dyslectic Wonders if There is a Dog

     It Can’t Happen Here or Has it? 

    So Excited to Be Alive at 63 all poetry

    Trump

    It’s a Dog’s Life 

    Scorpio Passion all poetry

    Just an Unhinged Werewolf Howling at the Moon 

    Glow  creative talent unleashed prompt 

    Old Lady and the Genie 

    Coffee Love Hate Affair

    Coffee Blues

    Morning Thoughts

    Santa James Came to Town

    Love Chinquapin 

    Nightmare butterfly chinquapin 

    Dedication to the Women I love

    The Art of Stealing Money, anatomy of a bank scam  

    Incheon Beach   waltz wave poem

    California Burning Bright

     Shaman Prays for Humanity  

     Catching the Trump Fever

    Releasing the Trump Monsters

    President Trump, International Fire Fighter in Chief

    Licenses 

    Darker Than You Think

    Berkeley Balanced 

     Springtime in Yeongjongdo 

    Four Haiku and One Tanka

    Life of an Exiled Poet Wandering the Mountains

    Walking Down the Snowing Path

    Here We Go Again

    NRA Stop Talking 

    2019 Poems

    note:   see 2019  poems page for audio and photos

    April 2019 Poems

    end note

     

    April 1, 63 Years Haut

    63 years old  

    taught me a few things 

    life is 

    to short

    to carry a grudge

    live and love a lot 

    April 1 A penitent Considers another Coming of Mary

    I sometimes wonder about the Virgin Mary

    I sometimes wonder about the Virgin Mary

    Wonder who she was and what she may

    Have had to do with the birth of the savior

    For I do not believe that story today

    or any day for that matter I can not  leave 

    these thoughts that hang in the air 

    thinking that she must have been with men

    and will be with them again

    April 1, Today Just for Today

    today just for today

    I plan to do nothing

    nothing at all

    just go with the flow

    of the day

    as the day turns into night

    and the night turns into sleep

    I will ride the wave 

    along with my love

    until the day is done

    April 2 Agnostic Dyslectic Wonders if There is a Dog

    an agnostic dyslectic

    stays up all night

    wondering if there is a dog

    the Buddhists wonder

    about the Buddha nature of the dog

    the evangelicals are sure that there is a dog

    and you must follow their dog

    or go to hell

    for following another’s dog

    the Muslims agree

    there is only one dog

    and the dogs

    smile at the foolishness

    of the human race

    of course, there is a dog

    and they are the master race

    as they growl at their owners

    who bow down

    and clean up their mess

    April 2 It Can’t Happen Here or Can It?

    Every day when I watch TV

    I see the chattering classes

    The TV pundits

    And their guests

    Pontificate about this and that 

    And it seems to me 

    That they are missing the big picture

    In the era of Donald Trump

    Nothing that they say

    Will make a difference

    Donald Trump has slowly conquered

    The political world

    And he is shaping it into something

    That we had hoped we would never see

    A truly American neo-fascist state

    Wrapped around the flag

    And so-called Christian values

    And the latest made up outrage 

    And the chattering classes

    Don’t seem to understand

    That they are next 

    On the hit parade

    As the Donald Trump machinery

    Continues to take over the known universe

    The question used to be

    It can’t happen here

    The answer I am afraid 

    Is already has 

    April 3 So Excited to Be Alive

    I wake up

    with the dawning sun

    so excited

    to be alive

    at age 63

    I look at my sleeping beauty

    and realize yet again

    my life began

    the day I met her

    37 years ago

    she walked off a bus

    out of my dreams

    and into my life

    and my life began

    that autumn day

    when I met 

    the girl of my dreams

    April 4th Trump

    Triumphed against all enemies

    Remaining unvanquished

    Uniting all who oppose him 

    Might makes right 

    Patriots unite behind the Great Leader 

    April 4th I Want a Dog’s Life

    I want a dog’s life 

    That’s what I want in next life

    A dog needs to be cute

    And his master will feed him 

    It is a dog’s life for me 

    April 4th Just an Unhinged Werewolf Howling at the Moon

    as the lunatic light of the blood red moon

    the super blue moon lights up the night

    the werewolf stirs

    as the light shines on him

    slowly transforming him

    into a dark dangerous creature 

    of the lunatic night

    ready for his flight

    out into the world, 

    he emerges

    snarling 

    howling at the moon 

    just another unhinged 

    werewolf

    out for blood today

    howling at the moon

    April 4th Scorpion Nights of Passion

    Born in October 

    Scorpion Passionate fool

    Always taking the lead 

    consumed with dark desires 

    is this Scorpio buddha nature

    consumed with dark desires 

    April 5th GLOW

    Glowing light of the dawning sun

     Lights up my dismal room 

     Overwhelming me with love 

     Watching my dream girl sleep  

    April 6th The Old Lady and the Genie

    An old Chinese woman

    Stands in a field 

    On the lunatic edge of town

    Where drinkers gather to drink

    And woman of ill repute

    Play their games

    With the passing drunks

    Men ready for a night of passion

    She is holding a tea pot

    And proclaims 

    That the pot contains 

    A genie

    That will grant the new owner

    Three wishes

    She had to sell the pot

    Because her wishes came true

    And she smiles

    And laughs insanely

    The laughter dies

    And she implores people

    To buy her tea pot

    And put her out of misery

    Just buy my pot

    And your dreams will come true

    Be careful dear thought

    Remember all magic

    Comes with a price

    A terrible price 

    April 6th Back of the Bus

    Many years ago

    When I was a foolish young man

    I took a greyhound bus trip

    Just to see the country

    I was trapped 

    In the back of the bus

    Where the young 

    And restless souls

    Gathered together

    And drank illegally

    And smoked weed 

    Also illegally

    We stayed there 

    Until Winnemucca

    Where I got off 

    And found my bus pass

    Had found another owner

    And I went to Salt Lake City

    Still trapped in the back of the bus

    April 6th The Messenger Dog of God

    One day

    While studying in Rome

    As a priest

    I notice a small white dog

    Staring at me

    He glances at me

    Indicating that I am to follow him

    I get up

    And follow this strange dog

    He leads me deep 

    Inside the hidden depths 

    Of the Vatican

    Finally stopping by a door

    I open the door

    And see St Peter there

    He smiles 

    Dismisses the dog

    Who moves on down the hall

    Finished with his cosmic duty

    As the secret messenger of God

    All in a days work 

    I ask why am I here?

    St Peter says

    Why are any of us here?

    It is time for you to go

    But I don’t want to go

    Don’t want to leave this mortal plane

    St Peter smiles

    Says it is time to go 

    I wake up

    Back in my bed

    With my wife

    And realize it was all a dream 

    It was not yet time

    To go

    But I am afraid

    I will find the messenger dog

    Outside my door

    Any day now

    The grim reaper waits

    And it will soon be my time

    April 6 Coffee Love Hate Affair

    I love coffee 

    Always have

    Always will

    But I have a love hate affair

    With coffee

    Love it when it gets me up

    Flying high in the sky

    As the sun comes over

    Filling with hope

    And anticipation

    As I conquer the day’s

    Daunting tasks

    With a little help

    From my drug of choice

    But coffee turns on me

    Late in the day

    And I can’t not sleep

    As the coffee burns

    In my soul

    And I toss and turn

    And sleep no more

    Coffee does that to me

    And so, I am reduced 

    To drinking decaf coffee

    Not the same thing at all

    But that is all I can handle

    As I am a coffee addict 

    And always will be 

    April 6 Coffee Blues

    Coffee is my drug of choice

    Always has been

    Ever since I first tried

    As a young lad

    Loved coffee’s power

    To speed up my synaptic nerves

    Turning me on

    Keeping me going and going and going

    But there is a dark side to everything

    And coffee is a drug

    And it will take you 

    Where it wants to go

    Enslaving you 

    Making you its victim

    As it toys with you

    Messes with you

    Prevents you from sleeping

    Coffee is a harsh mistress

    It demands respect

    As you fall under it seductive powers

    Slave again 

    To the drug of choice

    Just another over caffeinated

    Coffee addict

    Stumbling along the street

    Looking for a fix

    At six in the morning

    As the coffee wears off

    And you finally 

    Can get some sleep

    Until the alarm 

    Blasts you away

    And you reach out 

    Trembling for you fix

    Coffee you scream out

    I need coffee

    The universe laughs

    As you get your coffee high

    Just another pathetic coffee junkie

    When all is said and done

    April 7th Morning Thoughts

    Every morning I wake up

    And see the love of my life

    Sleeping soundly

    In our bed

    The sun fills my room

    And I get up

    To do my morning routine

    Just marveling at the sight

    And as I do my thing

    I am drawn back to bed

    Just to look 

    At this strange creature

    That captured my heart

    So many years ago

    And I wonder yet again

    At the mystery of our love

    How and why 

    Did the universe bring us together

    Where did she come from

    And why did she summoned me 

    I have no answers

    Our love transcended

    The barriers of time 

    And space

    And somehow 

    We found each other

    And will be together

    Until the death of time

    April 8  Lucky Numbers Blues 

    There are many gambler’s fallacies

    the statisticians say 

    each roll of the roulette table

    is an independent event

    Yet the gamblers believe

    that if for example

    there were ten red numbers

    in a row

    that the next one should be black

    right

    A statistician in the U,K.

    decided to prove

    that the gamblers

    were all delusional

    in insisting that there were patterns

    in the endless spin of the wheel

    and that it was more of a curve

    that the noise of random numbers 

    after thousands of spins

    recorded on a computer

    the pattern was clear

    there was a bell shape curve

    with an upswing 

    and a downswing to the data

    an early experiment 

    in chaos theory

    but with a practical application

    if you are on a winning curve

    keep going until the curve

    turns into a losing curve

    then walk away

    and you might be a winner

    according to science

    but they have yet 

    to be able to prove/disprove

     

    that lucky numbers exist 

    for you and me

    mine was always 32

    and when it pops

    I swore that my lucky number

    came up 

    just a fluke 

    according to science

    another iron clad rule

    the regression to the mean

    the curve may go up 

    and may go down 

    but in the end 

    it regresses to the mean 

    and that means

    the house always win

    Anatomy of a legal Bank Scam 

    Not too long ago

    One trusted the banks

    And the government

     

    With your money,

    your stocks

    Your investments

    Your financial life

     

    Then the states discovered

    That if you claim

    Because you did not look at your account

    Or perform an activity

     

    They can send it to the State

    Where it goes

    into the lost property division

    And the State can sell your assets

     

    The banks are required to notify you

    they never send you a letter

    They falsely claim

    They don’t have your address

     

    Yet three months

    before they had sent you a statement

    which did not bounce

     

    so you received it

    three months later

    without your knowledge or permission,

     

    the bank declares

    your property has been abandoned

    violating their own rules

    they have to wait three years

    of no “activity”

     

    but they send it in after 15 months

    why ?

    because they can

     

    because you are nothing to them

    but small cash they can steel

    Then the State sends you

    An official-looking letter

    That screams fraud

    You call the Bank Fraud’s office

     

    They claim

    It was a bogus letter

    Your account is just fine

    And you do nothing

     

    Until the banks confirm

    Oh yes we sent your funds

    To the state

    As per our strict rules

     

    They did nothing wrong

    You see

    Did not know how to contact you

    They falsely claim

     

    The state tells you file

    A claim

    and because the amount is relatively small

    no lawyer will help you

     

    and the banks

    will laugh at you

    for trusting them

    to do the right thing

     

    the true bank robbers

    are the banks

    and the crooked states

    working in cahoots

     

    who love to steal

    your money

    because well they can

    and they  just did

     

    caveat emptor

    my friends

    the banks are not your friend

    they will rip you off

     

    with endless nonsensical fees

    and rules

    and red tape

    and blame you for complaining

     

    eventually, you may recover

    your funds

    After a long fight

    perhaps not

     

    welcome to American banking world

    where financial crime

    is not a crime

    in the land of the no longer free

     

    Jake Aller

    one of your millions of customers

    you screwed over

    Ugh

    April 9 Love Chinquapin

    My Love

    Haunting my dreams

    Nightly talking to me 

    Then walked out of the dreams into 

    my Life

    April 10th Nightmare Butterfly Chinquapin

    Night mares

    Endless fears all night long

    Huge Monsters chasing me

    Hideous Creatures from Hell Itself

    Monsters

    Fiendish Hell hounds escaped Banishes

    screaming bloody murder

    they chase me all the way

    I die

    April 10  Nightmare Chinquapin

    Night mares 

    Endless fears all night long 

    Can’t escape running from these dreams

    All night  

    April 11 Dedication Poem to the women in my Dreams

    Dedicated to the woman of my Dreams

    women

    lives in my dreams

    I dedicate this poem

    You came out of my nightly dreams 

    My Love

    My Love

    I dreamt of you 

    For eight long years starting 

    Dream of you in 79 met in

    82

    82

    We met in that year

    Love at first sight I knew

    You were the one for me my dream girl

    My Love

    The Art of Stealing Money –Anatomy of a Bank Scam

    The bankers 

    God rest their evil souls

    Have mastered the art

    Of stealing 

    Their client’s money

    Through one means or another

    Your money

    Is their money

    And their money 

    Is none of your business

    Recently we fell victim 

    To such a scam

    We had stocks in a bank

    But we failed 

    To actively manage the account

    And the bank said 

    Because we had not acted

    On the account 

    Over three years 

    We had abandoned the account

    We fell victim 

    to such a scam 

    The bank 

    was supposed to

    To contact us

    But they lied, 

    claimed

    That they did not know

    Where we were

    And could not contact us

    Thus, our account 

    disappeared 

    Into the hands 

    Of the greedy 

    State of Delaware

    We have to reclaim

    The money

    That the bank

    Through their mistake

    Sent to Delaware

    If the bank 

    makes a mistake

    You loose

    If you make a mistake

    They win

    That’s all part of the art

    Of stealing your money

    All in a day’s work

    For the evil soul sucking bankers

    The so called masters of the universe

    Incheon Beach Waltz Wave Poem 

    beach

    near home

    now

    sun set

    The West Sea

    Incheon

    sea

    Spring Time

    night sun set

    over the sea 

    Sun goes down 

    near by 

    beach

    water 

    waves come in

    over beach

    view 

    is great

    nice

    California Burning Bright

    California

    burning bright wildfires
    end of the world
    an apocalyptic
    a vision of world’s end

    April 15, 2019  Prayers for the Future of the Planet 

    A shaman priestess

    Is deep in thought 

    Engaged in Meditation 

    on the fate 

    Of the earth 

    She is deep in the cosmic woods

    In the world between worlds

    Where she is communing

    With the spirits of the universe

    Who listen to her tale of woe

    She tells them 

    Of the rise of the neo fascists

    And the refusal to address

    The possible end of the world

    Due to run away climate change

    She prays and prays

    And finally

    She receives an answer

    More a prediction

    It is all up to humans 

    She has two visions

    Of a possible future

    Two contrasting visions

    One a dystopian nightmare

    The other an optimistic vision 

    The first 

    The neo fascists

    Seize control

    And usher in a dystopian nightmare

    That ends with utter destruction

    Nuclear war

    Nuclear winter

    Ends climate change

    As civilization ends

    And mankind retreat to caves

    And it happens

    In a blink of an eye

    In less than five years

    The world will end 

    Game over civilization ends 

    The second vision

    The optimistic vision

    Humanity wakes up

    From their collective night mare

    Throws off the neo-fascist cabal

    And begin to change the world

    Making the economy works 

    For all of us

    Not just the corrupt 1 percent

    The so-called masters of the Universe

    They are overthrown

    In a people’s power revolution

    All over the world

    People wake up

    Demand change

    And slowly the world

    Begins to recover

    And overcome 

    The dark hours

    Of the present age

    The shaman priestess

    Returns home

    To spread the word

    It up to us

    To choose our fate

    The end is indeed near

    It is darker than you think

    But it is not over yet

    If we choose the path

    Of the cosmic light

    And overthrow

    The neo fascist cabal

    And restore democracy

    And peace will break out

    And all will end well

    If not

    Well she says

    You have been warned

    The universe has spoken

    So, mote it be

    April 16, 2019

    Why do all fake Natives call themselves “Cherokees”?

    Erasure Poem 

    So many fake Indians these days

    Elizabeth Warren is one

    And according to my DNA results

    I am too

    But my grand-parents spoke Cherokee my mom claims

    And they disappeared into the hills 

    She claims

    Is the DNA test wrong?

    Was I adopted ?

    Or is it possible

    That I am a real deal

    A real Cherokee

    Or am I fake Cherokee???

    A Cherokee weighed in on this on Quora

    First, I would never call them “fake Natives”. 

    They are 99% white,

     mostly Blue-collar, and New Age Hippie,

     Anglo-Americans 

    who are simply 

    lost without their own specific identity 

    that they can proudly Claim, 

    so therefore,

     they search for a certain Popular,

     Romanticized segment of Indigenous People 

    that will “fit” 

    into their Family’s historical Lore.

    Second, it just happens to ALWAYS be … 

    the Cherokee … 

    sometimes, 

    either Blackfoot or Lakota.

    AND, “My GGM was a Cherokee Princess”,

     as an add-on VALUE.

    This is primarily

     because of the vast area 

    formerly inhabited by the Cherokee.

     However, the tribes’ interaction 

    with European immigrants since colonial times, 

    led to a great deal of intermarriage 

    with non-indigenous populations.

    In many cases people have limited knowledge 

    of the other Native American nations, 

    that inhabited the areas in which they live. 

    However, a lot of this is wishful thinking, 

    and these people have African American 

    or other non-European ancestry.

    It is fashionable to claim indigenous ancestry , 

    in an attempt to legitimize t

    Their sense of belonging on our lands.

    The reason is simple,

     they don’t know the names of the other tribes.

    There has never been a song called 

    “Indian Reservation” about Apache People

     or any other tribe but, the Cherokee.

    “Indian Reservation” 

    by Paul Revere and the Raiders.

    So if those people aren’t Cherokee 

    by blood at least it’s in spirit.

    And so I conclude

    I may be part Cherokee

    Part of the lost tribe

    Of the Cherokee

    But who really knows 

    My mother took many things

    With her to the grave

    Lots of family secrets

    Things I will never know

    But in my heart

    I know

    That I am part Cherokee

    And so I will proudly 

    Claim I am part Cherokee

    In spirt 

    If not in blood

    Catching the Trump Madness

    It seems that every day

    The trump madness deepens

    As our leader descends 

    Into dementia and madness

    And his followers continue 

    To follow having drunk the Kool aide

    They don’t see the madness 

    That Trump has engendered

    They are immune from all criticism

    It is all fake news to them

    Nothing but nonsense

    Part of the anti-Trump cabal

    And as the world descends 

    Into more madness

    Led by the mad king 

    I despair

    Wondering if and when

    The world will wake up

    And shake off this madness

    This trump fever

    Releasing the Trump Monsters

    The Trump madness deepens

    And the world grows darker

    The evil ones have been released

    The wild things are growling

    The dogs of war

    Satan’s hell hounds

    Are on the loose

    Howling at the moon

    Running amuck

    Infecting us all

    With their madness

    As we all turn into mindless zombies

    Filled with hatred

    Jealousy and insanity

    As Trump and his neo-fascist

    Cabal unleash the monsters

    Of their dangerous id

    Devouring all reason

    Turning all they see

    Into raving lunatics

    As they set the world on fire

    Ushering in the ends of days

    Armageddon looms

    Will Trump be raptured away?

    Only God knows

    And he is not telling

    As we descend 

    Into the maelstrom 

    Hoping against hope

    That we can overcome

    The monsters 

    That Trump has unleashed

    In the end 

    Perhaps it does not matter

    As the world careens

    Deeper into hell

    There is no end 

    Nothing but despair

    Forever and ever

    The Trump madness never ends

    President Trump International Fire Fighter in Chief?

    Our dear leader

    Our favorite President

    President Trump

    Once again

    Interjected himself

    Into areas that he knows nothing about

    Making a fool of himself 

    In the process

    Why does he do this?

    Time after time

    Talking nonsense

    It is because

    He is the smartest man

    In the universe

    Knows more than anyone else

    And so he feels

    He has to comment

    On everything

    Under the sun

    And then some more

    Even when he 

    Does not know 

    What he is talking about

    So painful to watch such a fool

    Mark Twain had sage advice

    If you want people to think 

    You are a fool

    Open your mouth 

    and remove all doubt

    In the midst 

    Of the devastating Paris Norte Dame Fire

    He tweeted 

    “So horrible to watch the massive fire 

    at Notre Dame Cathedral in Paris,”

    “Perhaps flying water tankers 

    could be used to put it out. 

    Must act quickly!”

    Later, Mr. Obvious noted, 

    They’re having a terrible, 

    terrible fire,” 

    Mr Trump later told reporters. 

    “It looks like it’s burning to the ground.”

    The French were not amused

    By the unwanted advice

    By the fire fighter in chief 

    France’s civil defense agency, 

    Sécurité Civile, tweeted — 

    once in French 

    and once in English 

    — less than two hours after Mr Trump 

    sent his tweet 

    and appeared 

    to directly respond to the US president.

    “Helicopter or aeroplane, 

    the weight of the water 

    and the intensity of the drop 

    at low altitude 

    could indeed weaken 

    the structure of Notre Dame 

    and result in collateral damage 

    to the buildings in the vicinity,” 

    the agency wrote in French.

    And despite never posting updates in English, 

    the agency then sent out a second tweet.

    Hundreds of firemen of the Paris Fire Brigade are doing everything they can to bring the terrible #NotreDame fire under control. All means are being used, except for water-bombing aircrafts which, if used, could lead to the collapse of the entire structure of the cathedral.

    — Sécurité Civile Fr (@SecCivileFrance) April 15, 2019

    And the French provided

    This helpful advice 

    To the Fire Fighter in chief

    When California burned 

    you did not seem to be a fire expert.

     Please, shut up. 

    It is a tragic moment 

    for the cultural heritage of humanity.

    Licenses

    Bankers have a license to steal

    money from their clients 

    if you make a mistake

    the bank can steal your money

    as part of their banking license

    Governments have a license

    to steal money from the public

    its is called taxation

    or confiscation 

    It seems that police these days

    have a license 

    to kill unarmed brown people

    but only brown people

    and the president 

    has a license to lie

    as he lies all the time

    just because he can

    and I have the ultimate license

    the poetic license

    to write these verses

    to enlighten the masses

    Balanced in Berkeley

    Born in Berkeley, California

    a product of the wild 70’s

    just a lost white brother 

    hanging about 

    downtown 

    brothers

    can you hang about  

    listen to me  lover

    wildness left from the 60’des 

    want to fly away from California  

    brothers

    leave the 60’s

    ride away my lover 

    can you dig that without a doubt

    born in Berkeley, California 

    It is Darker Than You Think

    It is darker than you think

    an old hag

    an old witch
    strictly old school
    is talking to young people

    She tells them
    that it is darker
    than they think
    the end times approach

    She proclaims
    she sees the world ending
    and is warning them
    of what is to come

    She is following
    the dark master
    of the universe
    waiting for the end

    and she is afraid
    she sees the world
    the end of things
    the end of life

    She is afraid
    she tells her students
    to boldly face
    the coming end

    Spring Time Sketch in Youngjongdo, Korea

    In the early morning dawn

    I like to go for a walk

    Down among the cherry trees

    And flowering plants

    Just to welcome

    Another fine spring day

    As the sun comes up

    Dispelling my dismal mood

    And filling me 

    With love

    Hope and peace

    As I walk the path

    Of the world peace forest

    Near my island home

    Near the chaos of the airport

    Through the forest

    and over the mountain

    breathing the spring time air

    alive filled with life

    and I think to myself

    this moment 

    is the moment

    that I am meant to experience

    life itself

    and nothing more

    nothing less

    Just breath in life 

    Four Haiku

    walking on the path
    in the world peace forest
    snowing cherry trees

    the world at peace
    walking with love of my life
    all is right with me

    the falling cherry trees
    along the path of the forest
    reminds us of love

    endless noise on TV
    quiet on the path outside
    peace in my soul

    Dangerous Times Tanka

    in dangerous times
    we retreat to our corners
    convinced we are right
    everyone else is evil
    everyone else must die

    Hidden Jewels in Seoul

    In Seoul

    A vibrant thriving city

    Of a million stories

    Of a million tales 

    There are hidden jewels

    All around the city

     

    The city is laced 

    With secret mountain paths

    Only the locals know 

     

    Where these paths go

    As the mountain paths

    Criss cross the city

     

    Every neighborhood

    Has their mountain

     

    At the top

    Lies the exercise equipment

    And old men and woman

     

    Perhaps the guardian angels

    Of the mountain

     

    Mountain spirits 

    Stand guard 

    At the top of the mountain

     

    Looking down 

    At the teaming masses

     

    Old men and woman

    Walk about 

    In the trails

     

    High in the mountains

    The city is also laced

    With canals and stream beds

     

    Everywhere you wander

    You are not far from water ways

     

    The secret trails cover the city

    Yet the city does not seem 

    To know how to promote

     

    These wondrous trails

    Yes, the city of Seoul

    Is filled with hidden treasures

    Hidden gems

    Deep in the mountains 

     

    As I walk in the hills

    Lost in thought

     

    The cherry trees 

    Snowing all around

     

    I reflect again

    On the hidden gems

    The hidden trails

    The hidden treasure of Seoul 

    Life of an Exiled Poet Wandering the Mountains

    I am living a lonely life

    Exiled from my home land

    A stranger in a strange land 

    Far from where I grew up 

    Searching for what I lost 

    Just an exiled poet

    Wandering the mountains

    Deep in thought

    Wondering what 

    Adventures wait me 

    As I wander the mountain paths

    Wandering here and there 

    Just searching for my lost life

    Wondering where my life 

    Has gone so terribly wrong 

    And why I am on this path 

    I see on the mountain path

    A secret climbing cave

    And I enter the cave

    Hoping to find

    A portal 

    Back to my lost world

    To my lost time

    To the beginning

    Of my journal

    The beginning

    Of my long exile 

    But I can’t find 

    My way back

    And am soon lost 

    And so I become

    A ghost like figure

    A lost soul of the damn

    Doomed to wander 

    The world 

    Wandering the mountains

    Lost in dark thoughts 

    Forever exiled

    From my love 

    Walking Down the Frozen White Path

    walking down the frozen white path

    as the evening starts to falls 

    as I walk in the snow and talk

    listening to the bird calls

    filling the air with the music of Bach 

    I find myself getting lost 

    as I continue my lonely walk

    death waits heading to the end of time 

    As I walk the snowing cold path

    the dark evil evening continues to fall

    the very stars are on the war path

    lightening the up air as they fall 

    littering the ground with their cosmic sprawl

    as the dying sun sets into the dark night 

    I come upon an ancient ruined wall 

    No one around as the end time approaches 

    I continue my lonely dismal walk 

    Rushing towards the end of time

    no more time for mere talk 

    death waits heading to the end of time

    Here We Go Again

    In a few short months
    The political silly season
    Will be upon us

    As the nation
    And world
    Prepares to choose

    The next leader
    Of these disunited States
    Of America

    Will the people
    Wake up
    And toss

    The boy child president
    Out on his proverbial butt?

    Will sanity prevail
    And reason return
    To the body politic?

    One can only hope
    But I fear
    That the Trumpmeister

    And the dark shadow figures
    Behind him

    Have many cards
    Up their proverbial sleeves

    And they know
    That the game is rigged
    They know how it is played
    And they know

    Where the bodies are buried
    For they buried the bodies

    And are prepared
    To do
    Whatever it takes

    To ensure
    Their buddy

    Their clown show
    Enabler

    Will be reelected
    So that they can continue
    To rape, and pillage
    The earth

    Making gazzilions
    Of dollars
    As the world burns
    And civilization grinds
    To a halt

    They will find a way
    To escape
    They are the ultimate survivors
    After all

    And they never
    Get voted off the island
    Because they own the island
    The TV station
    And everyone’s soul

    And so, here we go again
    And again

    Until the end of time itself
    A constant battle

    Against the dark evil forces
    Conspiring against common good

    To them
    We are just cogs
    In the machinery
    Mere inputs

    They don’t care
    About you or me
    All they care about
    Is how much they
    Money they can make
    Off of you

    Strap in
    Here we go again
    The ride will get bumpy
    Before it is all over

    NRA Please Stop Talking

    Another day
    Another mass shooting
    Another incident
    of domestic terrorism

    another gun man
    killing people
    because just because

    The NRA
    And their stooges
    Come out

    Flood the airways
    With their noxious
    Poisionous weasel words

    The NRA says
    Mass shootings
    Are like the weather

    You can’t control them
    You can’t predict them
    And you can’t prevent them
    Just have to accept it
    It is all god’s will

    Guns don’t kill people
    If guns were outlawed
    Only outlaws
    Would have guns

    Only solution
    Is more guns
    For everyone

    An armed society they say
    Is a polite society

    Support for gun control
    Is socialist/communist/fascist/anti-American/anti-Christian nonsense
    The beginning of tyranny

    If only the Jews had guns
    The holocaust would not have happened

    Jesus would want us all to be armed
    with machine guns
    To protect us against the evil doers

    It is the Christian thing to do
    To blow away evil doers
    With heavy arms

    In America
    Land of the free
    Home of the brave

    We can’t do anything
    At all
    About the mass carnage

    Unleashed by madmen with guns
    Who walk among us
    Searching for their next victims

    Any restriction of the right
    To bear arms
    Is tyranny at its worst
    The nanny state run amuck

    Talking about gun control
    After a tragic event
    Is just not the appropriate time

    We need prayers
    And meaningless thoughts

    Universal background checks
    Too onerous

    Registering guns
    Too burdensome

    Researching gun violence
    waste of tax payer money

    banning military style assault weapons
    restricts my right to blow
    away Bambi the deer with a M16

    in the end
    the NRA will keep talking
    talking and talking

    preventing anything
    from being done

    and we will have another
    Mass shooting event
    Before the day is out

    So my plead
    This day

    To the NRA
    And their stooges

    Talk is cheap
    Your comments
    Are not helping

    If you can’t
    Be a part of the solution
    Just stop talking
    Please stop talking

    And let the rest
    Of us
    Figure out

    How to stop
    The madness in the streets
    And stop the carnage

    So NRA

    Please
    just
    stop
    talking
    Now

    The End

    April 2017 Poem A Thon  – available on my web page only, with audio and photo clips

    2017 April Poems

    Index

    1. April 1 Berkeley California
    2. April 2 Lithia Springs
    3. April 3 Walls
    4. April 4 Changes
    5. April 5 Facing Life’s Challenges Together
    6. April 6 Wagon tire, Oregon 
    7. April 7 Watching Cats Hunt
    8. April 8 Landlord Blues
    9. April 9 Pane e circus 2017 Redux
    10. April 10 Long Live Emperor Donald the Ist
    11. April 11 3 Am Nightmares
    12. April 12 Zombie Apocalypse
    13. April 13 Spring Doositsu for Angela Poem a Thon
    14. April 14 Love Jones
    15. April 15 Kim Vs. Trump Twitter War 
    16. April 16 Why I am not a Christian Easter Thoughts
    17. April 17 Love Haiku 
    18. April 18 Coffee Haiku
    19. 18 Spring Time in Oregon 
    20. April 19 Cats 
    21. April 20 Secret Agency Man 
    22. April 21 COSTCO People Watching
    23. April 22 The Dogs of War are Howling
    24. April 23 Suburban Laundromat 
    25. April 24, I Want You Right Now
    26. April 25 The Decline of America
    27. April 27 Life is Wonderful 
    28. April 28 Sandwich Choices
    29. April 29 More Coffee Blues
    30. April 30 Rambling Man -Where Do I Belong?

    April 2018 Poem a Thon  – available on web page with audio and photo clips

    April 2018 Poems

    Index

    April 01  Thank God For Angela 

    April 02, 2018  Angela Haiku 

    April 03, 2018  2007 How Much I Despise You 

    April 03 Trump’s Wall Against Reason 

    April 04  It Has been Done Before 

    April 05  Walls Divide Us  

    April 06 Mr. Trump Tear Down this Wall 

    April 07   Angela Lee  

    April 08  Trump

    April 09 Trump 

    April 10 Haiku

    April 11 Hiking in the Spring time Snow 

    April 12  Learning I am Part Jewish 

    April 13 There is Nothing More to be Said

    April 14  Hiking the Hills of My Youth Hanibun 

    April 15 Living with Pain Hanibun

    April 16  Five Signs of the Apocalypse 

    April 17  Emperor Surveys the Eastern Sea 

    April 18  The General Unleashes the Kraken 

    April 19  Plead to the Computer Gods 

    April 20  Number of the Beast  

    April 21  The Neo-Fascists are Let loose 

    April 22  Life In Between 

    April 23  the Light Will Prevail April 

    April 24 April 19   Samonka for Angela 

    April 25  62 Years Young 

    April 26  Married Girl of My Dreams  

    April 27  The Darkness Grows  

    April 28 It was God’s Will They Say 

    April 29  Looking Out My Window 

    April 30 In Search of America – Hitching the USA in 1975 

    April 01  Thank God For Angela

    the end

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Bill

    I love your show. Big fan of it.  I have been writing poems and stories for decades. I am a retired Foreign Service officer originally from Berkeley, California.  I hope that you will like these poems and I give you permission to use them if you like and would love to appear on your show.

    thanks

    Jake Aller

    My poem, Strong Wine has been published in 45 magazine!

    check it out at

    https://45magazineiwa.com45 magazine publishes Strong Wine2019/11/14/strong-wine/

    Ten New Poems

    Duane Poetree Poems 2016-2019

    cosmic Haiku and other short poems

    Strong Wine

    glass of wine

    One night I was starring
    In my wine glass
    Deep in thought

    When I saw
    Something in my wine
    That haunts me still

    I saw in the bottom of the glass
    Evil dooers abandon evil
    And became saints

    I saw rich men give up
    Their awesome greed

    And poor people
    Awarded dignity

    And all men
    Became brothers

    All women
    Became sisters

    And war ended once and for all
    And peace broke out
    And hatred disappear

    And I stared
    Into my glass wine

    I drink the wine
    Hoping the vision

    Would infect me
    And change the world

    But alas the world
    Remained the same

    The evil doers came back
    The rich continued to conspire

    And the poor still remained poor
    And the war continued on and on

    So I drank my wine
    And went to sleep

    Written by Jake Cosmos Aller – Incheon, South Korea

    Tiger Shark Published my poem, A Poet’s Trial based on a recent nightmare

    I find myself in a trial
    Accused of harboring anti-state opinions
    Of writing scurrilous seditious treasonous ‘poems’
    Of encouraging disrespect for religious sensitivity
    Of mocking God, Christianity and Christian values

    The lead prosecutor in the case
    Has decided to make me the poster boy
    Thousands more have been arrested
    Blogs have been taken over

    Under the Protect American Freedom Act
    Enacted by executive order
    After Congress was suspended

    The law the prosecutor reminds us
    Is pretty clear

    It is illegal to publish
    Or to say in public
    Obscene, seditious, anti-state
    anti-American, anti-Christian
    material of any type

    Illegal to mock political
    and business leaders,
    And church leaders

    Illegal to question
    the motives of those in power

    Illegal to print
    publish classified material
    Illegal to access such materials
    online Or in print

    The internet has been cleaned up
    Access to such sites banned
    And most of my work
    has been banned

    As well as the work
    of all the other bloggers

    Arrested during
    ‘Operation Restoring American Freedom’

    And illegal to praise
    the enemies of the United States
    in the GWT – global war against terror

    All of these provisions were enacted
    under valid emergency provisions
    and were enacted to preserve
    and protect the freedom of Americans
    to be free from such seditious trash

    no one should be allowed
    to publish such material

    it is anti-American
    to the core

    the prosecutor announces
    they will prove
    I am guilty of all of these crimes

    My private journals
    my blog musings
    my face book postings
    as are my dream journals

    And after hours of entering
    this into the records
    the prosecutor rest

    Saying I am the most dangerous man
    In America

    My defense attorney quotes
    hundreds of years of supreme court
    and other legal precedents

    Saying that writers can publish
    whatever they want to publish

    with a few exceptions.
    The national security exceptions
    do not apply because
    I did not reveal classified information

    and because it was clear
    that my publications were intended
    as either satire or dark political humor

    or horror stories and poems.
    If you read or saw sites online
    my work was actually pretty tame

    What was at stake
    was whether Americans
    had a right to mock their leaders

    whether we had a right to express our opinion
    and whether we had any freedom left.
    It used to be that one

    had a certain expectation of privacy
    when writing in one’s personal journals
    or diaries

    If I am found guilty
    then no American
    will ever be free to think,
    or write or express anything
    other than the official party line

    and America will become
    Just another right wing
    authoritarian fascist state.
    The judge rules that those issues
    are irrelevant.

    All that is relevant is
    did I knowingly write material
    that violates the current law?

    My defense attorney
    noted that everything
    I wrote was legal
    under prevailing laws
    at the time I wrote them

    Since my arrest
    under the new law
    I have not been allowed
    near a computer

    nor allowed to write in a journal,
    nor allowed reading material
    other than a bible
    and I am not a Christian.

    I have been kept in solidarity confinement
    for demanding what until
    now was allowed to prisoners

    in pre-trial confinement,
    access to the internet,
    phone calls
    visits from friends and family
    and exercise
    All denied

    and in fact
    for the first four months of detention
    I was lost in the system

    My wife and family members
    never told
    Where I was
    I was disappeared
    No record was made
    Where I was

    I was a cypher
    a ghost in the machine
    i did not exist

    In fact,
    when my wife
    hired a lawyer
    And demanded to know where I was
    The government’s position was
    that was classified
    And she had no need to know

    And I have been tortured
    during interrogations
    where lawyers were not permitted
    despite my asking for them

    The prosecutor objected
    saying that everything was done
    under the provisions
    of the Protect American Freedom Act
    enacted while the Congress
    was suspended
    due to the national emergency

    And the Protect American Freedom Act provisions
    explicitly state that the act
    and its implementation are beyond judicial review

    I ask the court
    to let me speak

    I make an impassioned plea
    to let me and my fellow bloggers go
    and to rule that the Protect American Freedom Act
    is unconstitutional

    and while Congress has been illegally suspended
    the constitution is still the law of the land
    and the Supreme Court has not been outlawed yet.

    All the actions of the government
    Including suspending the congress
    Ruling by emergency decree
    are illegal and against the constitution

    The Preserve American Freedom Act
    Which is a mockery of the constitution
    And bill of rights

    All Are the hallmarks
    of a fascist dictatorship

    The type of government
    That we fought world war 11 against
    And just for the record
    Thank you so much for calling me
    The most dangerous man in America

    That will be the title
    of my next book
    I guarantee that someday soon
    I will write it

    I turn to the Prosecutor

    and said
    Sir I think
    our dear leader

    made a mistake on that
    Might want to arrest the Supreme Court,
    and all the other judges as well

    And declare that the Constitution
    has been suspended for good
    as it is no longer relevant

    and our dear leader
    is the greatest
    most intelligent leader
    we have ever had

    I apologize for my writing
    If it offended his sensitivities
    So be it

    And calling him a fascist
    It used to be that stating
    a factual statement
    Was a legal defense

    Look it up
    He is a fascist dictator
    It is not just me saying that

    And while you are it
    if you can find the time
    after you finish kissing the president’s ass
    that is

    You should tell the dear leader
    to not stop there
    He should declare
    the Democratic party illegal
    and arrest all democratic elected official

    Why not?
    Send them all to prison.
    That’s what I advise the Dear leader to do

    The Judge laughs
    and the Prosecutor fumes

    The jury rules
    unanimously that I am not guilty.

    The judge asks
    for an emergency supreme court review
    of the constitutional provisions we cite

    I am ordered released from prison
    The next day
    I am rearrested on new charges pending the appeal.

    The Supreme Court rules in my favor
    and I am ordered free again

    I return home a hero
    As the constitution has been restored
    And the President removed from office

    After the people’s revolt
    Drove him from office

    Lost and Found By John (Jake) Cosmos Aller

    Published in issue 13<
    tiger shark

    I was lost
    you found me
    You walked

    out of my dreams
    And into my life

    And that made
    all the difference In the world

    Hot Coffee

    I like my coffee
    Like women
    hot as hell
    But sweet as heaven

    Published in Eskimo Pie December 2016

    Published in Coffee with Underhill January 2017

    111 The Universe has published my cat poems

    “The Cosmic Cat from Berkeley”

    I next encountered the divine
    Many years later in Berkeley, California
    I had gone home
    to be with my Mother

    While taking leave
    from my job in the Foreign Service
    I had two weeks there by myself

    My wife came later
    near the end of the trip

    Every morning I woke up
    had coffee

    Did yoga
    Spoke to my mother
    Who was sliding into dementia
    Day by day

    Then I would go out
    And explore the city

    Go to a museum
    Go to one neighborhood
    And just be there
    Rediscovering the Bay area
    After years of being away

    Having dinner
    with old friends
    Seeing movies etc

    Every morning
    A black cat came to visit
    The cat was friendly
    and waited for me

    And then would join me
    in my morning rambles
    Following me to the bus stop

    I stated talking to the black cat
    He looked at me
    with the spark of divinity
    In his dark eyes

    I called him the cosmic cat
    He seemed to like that

    He would look at me
    And I opened up to him

    Told the cat
    all my dark secrets

    As I walked the streets
    Of the old neighborhood

    Every morning
    and every evening

    the cat
    Would be there to greet me
    And to carry out our endless conversation

    Then I had to leave
    And in our final conversation
    I asked the cosmic cat

    Say, Cosmic Cat
    are you just a cat

    Or are you a demonic cat
    Are you possessed by God
    Or by Satan ?

    The cat looked at me
    And I realized that God

    Was indeed residing in the cat
    But that god was residing everywhere

    All I had to do was open my mind
    And the rest would follow

    So I said Good bye
    to the cosmic cat

    And he purred
    and came up to me

    And I felt the comforting
    presence of the divine

    As I said goodbye to the cosmic cat
    And said goodbye to my mother

    As this was the last time
    That we would be able to really talk

    I told my mother
    about the cosmic cat

    She smiled
    and said that the cat was there for me
    and her to comfort us both

    in our hour of need
    and that the cat
    was indeed a cosmic cat

    Buddha Cat of Edsall Road

     

    I had another encounter
    With the divine recently

    Another Cosmic cat perhaps
    Perhaps not

    who knows
    or what cats are
    are they aliens from another dimension?
    or was he channeling God

    I called him the Buddha cat
    For the cat loves
    Sitting in a meditative pose

    Not moving<span
    Just starting at me

    With his soulful deep eyes
    Boring into my soul
    exploring all my secret thoughts

    the buddha cat
    does not move does not
    react as he isso deep
    into his interior mediation

    truly in tune
    with the cat universe
    and the cosmos as well

    the buddha cat
    seems to be one
    with God
    one with Buddha
    One with Allah

    And all the other
    Billion names of God
    Known and unknown

    The buddha cat
    can teach us all
    About the art of meditation

    As he zones inward
    And loses his soul
    Joining the cosmos
    And becoming The buddha cat

    The buddha cat
    Lives in a modest Town house
    In a modest suburb

    Proving yet again
    The divine spirit of God
    Is everywhere all around us

    The buddha cat
    Reminds us all
    To look for god

    In the everyday
    All around us
    If we but have eyes
    to see

    To see God

     

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    wikipedia on history of national service in the US

    pros and cons on national service proposals

    Time to Embrace National  Service  in Exchange for free college tuition< h1>why national service is worth it

    open letters to the candidates send to democratic candidates  December 27,2019.  I send an earlier letter to Elizabeth Warren, Kamala Harris and Joe Biden on similar themes.

    Embrace Public Service, Mr. President!
    Joe, Either Go Bold or Retire!

    Go Bold or Go Home!

    Will update if anyone responds.  Follows an earlier letter to Donald Trump but his campaign has not answered the call as of today.

    In any event, I believe that the time is now to call for national service in exchange for free college tuition/vocational training or grants to open small businesses. Three years of service followed by four years of either college/technical training, or assistance in opening a small business.

    Call for Free College Education Coupled with National Service Requirements.

    Dear Democratic Candidates:

    I am writing to all of you and to President  Trump to call for your to embrace national service in exchange for free college/technical training or assistance in opening a business.

    It is time to change the game plan in Washington DC. You need a new bold proposal that will unite the country and heel the divisions.  My proposal is for you to embrace mandatory national service for three years.  Everyone finishing their service would receive full funding for college, technical training or a grant to set up their own business because after all not everyone needs to go to college, we need to encourage technical training and starting up small business as well.

    the key is that the service would be universal and all citizens and LPR’s between age 18 and 25 would serve three years – no exceptions.  Most would be military, but people could serve as fine fathers. adjust police officers, adjust border patrol officers, adjust teachers, peace corps volunteers or serve in state/local and federal government positions.

    Call for all Americans to serve three years in public service either in the military or in the government or NGO sector and in return, they will get four years of college paid for. For recent graduates , they can serve and get their college debt forgiven. To those who say we can’t afford this, say we can’t afford to continue to put our college students in crippling debt they cannot afford. And everyone, especially the rich, should shoulder the burden of national service. and point out that shifting to a mandatory national service requirement would save the Pentagon money on salaries.  the cost would be modest – minimum wage, housing, medical care and college tuition after their service.   People would serve between age 18 and 25 one year of training and two years of service, with an optional second enlistment for three more years of educational benefits through PHD/professional degrees.

    Free College/technical training or money to open a business in exchange for national service

    Most people will start college, or tech training institute, then do military or other service, and then return to college to finish their college. That is fine.  Ensure that colleges will not only accommodate that but will also offer college credits for military and other on the job training acquired during national service.  This would also cut the cost of college attendance for most people to a manageable three years instead of four to five years.  And of course, ensure that people can go to technical training institutes instead of a traditional college as we really need to grow the next generation of technical workers as well. and also ensure that those who wish financial assistance in setting up a small business would receive that assistance as well as we need to encourage the small business start ups as well. 

    After finishing basis service, those who wish to make a career of it could compete to become an NCO or an officer, and resume service after finishing college.   And/or compete to enter government service for the Federal government or state and local government as well.

    All Must Serve

    And most importantly, shared national service will help restore America’s sense that this is our land, this land belongs to everyone. The rich and the poor alike.  We are all in this together.  We have lost sight of that.  The military has become an army of paid mercenaries recruited from the lower classes.  If everyone serves, there will be less temptation to send troops into harms way.  This will be a win- win for everyone except for the student loan vultures.

    I would bring most of the troops home and station them along the southern border where they could be used to help bolster border security, and assist as first responders to natural disaster.   Sell this as a real border security that will get the job done.

    Establish New Service Academies for the Diplomatic and Intelligence Services and law Enforcement

    I would also call for two new national service academies to be set up.  One would be for diplomatic and intelligence service, the other would be for law enforcement.  These academies like the military academies  including a coast guard academy, and beefing up the maritime service academy,  would take only those who finished their military basis service. this would be a great way to restore our diplomatic corps and intelligence services as well as our law enforcement person

    National Service Will Bring US together as one nation

    I believe that this proposal could be enacted with wide spread bipartisan support.  It would go a long way to help heal the divisions of our country and bring us all together as a nation. I hope you will fully embrace this proposal and I look forward to discussion g it with yours staff.

    bio follows

    Jake Cosmos Aller is a blogger, writer and poet living in South Korea.  he retired from serving 27 years in the Foreign Service working in ten countries doing a wide variety of positions including consular positions, economic and commercial positions and political positions.    he speaks Korean, Spanish and Thai.  He grew up in Berkeley, California.  He graduated from UOP in Stockton, California and the University of Washington where he obtained a MA in Korean studies and a MPA degree.  his work has been published in 45 literary journals.  His web page is https://theworldaccordingtocosmos.com

    Dear President Trump

    Call for Free College Education Coupled with National Service Requirements.

    It is time to change the game plan in Washington DC. You need a new bold proposal that will unite the country and heel the divisions.  My proposal is for you to embrace mandatory national service for three years.  Everyone finishing their service would receive full funding for college, technical training or a grant to set up their own business because after all not everyone needs to go to college, we need to encourage technical training and starting up small business as well.

    the key is that the service would be universal and all citizens and LPR’s between age 18 and 25 would serve three years – no exceptions.  Most would be military, but people could serve as fine fathers. adjust police officers, adjust border patrol officers, adjust teachers, peace corps volunteers or serve in state/local and federal government positions.

    Call for all Americans to serve three years in public service either in the military or in the government or NGO sector and in return, they will get four years of college paid for. For recent graduates , they can serve and get their college debt forgiven. To those who say we can’t afford this, say we can’t afford to continue to put our college students in crippling debt they cannot afford. And everyone, especially the rich, should shoulder the burden of national service. and point out that shifting to a mandatory national service requirement would save the Pentagon money on salaries.  the cost would be modest – minimum wage, housing, medical care and college tuition after their service.   People would serve between age 18 and 25 one year of training and two years of service, with an optional second enlistment. Those who complete six years will get six years’ worth of tuition.

    Also talk about how this would allow college to be truly affordable for all, and would eliminate crippling college debts. Students will gain solid work experience in service, travel, and training.  the training could be transferred into college credit making college shorter perhaps three years instead of four for most people.

    All Must Serve

    And most importantly, shared national service will help restore America’s sense that this is our land, this land belongs to everyone. The rich and the poor alike.  We are all in this together.  We have lost sight of that.  The military has become an army of paid mercenaries recruited from the lower classes.  If everyone serves, there will be less temptation to send troops into harms way.  This will be a win- win for everyone except for the student loan vultures.

    I would bring most of the troops home and station them along the southern border where they could be used to help bolster border security, and assist as first responders to natural disaster.   Sell this as a real border security that will get the job done.

    Establish New Service Academies for the Diplomatic and Intelligence Services and law Enforcement

    I would also call for two new national service academies to be set up.  One would be for diplomatic and intelligence service, the other would be for law enforcement.  These academies like the military academies  including a coast guard academy, and beefing up the maritime service academy,  would take only those who finished their military basis service. this would be a great way to restore our diplomatic corps and intelligence services as well as our law enforcement personnel.

    Benefits of National Service

    The service requirement would be managed by the corporation for public service which would also manage the Peace Corps, VISTA programs and teach for America which would all qualify as qualified national service.

    Regarding the Peace corps, and the other volunteer service opportunities, set it up that people would do their college service, then do the peace corps afterwards.  they would receive college tuition etc while attending college.

    Most people will start college, or tech training institute, then do military or other service, and then return to college to finish their college. That is fine.  Ensure that colleges will not only accommodate that but will also offer college credits for military and other on the job training acquired during national service.  This would also cut the cost of college attendance for most people to a manageable three years instead of four to five years.  And of course, ensure that people can go to technical training institutes instead of a traditional college as we really need to grow the next generation of technical workers as well. and also ensure that those who wish financial assistance in setting up a small business would receive that assistance as well as we need to encourage the small business start ups as well. 

    After finishing basis service, those who wish to make a career of it could compete to become an NCO or an officer, and resume service after finishing college.   And/or compete to enter government service for the Federal government or state and local government as well.

    National Service Will Bring Us Together as a Nation

    I believe that this proposal could be enacted with wide spread bipartisan support.  It would go a long way to help heal the divisions of our country and bring us all together as a nation. I hope you will fully embrace this proposal and I look forward to discussion g it with yours staff

    Sincerely

    Jake Cosmos Aller

    bio follows

    jake Cosmos Aller is a blogger, writer and poet living in South Korea.  he retired from serving 27 years in the Foreign Service working in ten countries doing a wide variety of positions including consular positions, economic and commercial positions and political positions.    he speaks Korean, Spanish and Thai.  He grew up in Berkeley, California.  He graduated from UOP in Stockton, California and the University of Washington where he obtained a MA in Korean studies and a MPA degree.  his work has been published in 45 literary journals.  His web page is https://theworldaccordingtocosmos.com 

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Recent Publication Credits

    I continue to be published.    45 Magazine, Tiger Shark and I Universe (In India) have published some of my poetry.

    My poem, Strong Wine has been published in 45 magazine!

    check it out at

    https://45magazineiwa.com45 magazine publishes Strong Wine2019/11/14/strong-wine/

    Ten New Poems

    Duane Poetree Poems 2016-2019

    cosmic Haiku and other short poems

    Strong Wine

    glass of wine

    One night I was starring
    In my wine glass
    Deep in thought

    When I saw
    Something in my wine
    That haunts me still

    I saw in the bottom of the glass
    Evil dooers abandon evil
    And became saints

    I saw rich men give up
    Their awesome greed

    And poor people
    Awarded dignity

    And all men
    Became brothers

    All women
    Became sisters

    And war ended once and for all
    And peace broke out
    And hatred disappear

    And I stared
    Into my glass wine

    I drink the wine
    Hoping the vision

    Would infect me
    And change the world

    But alas the world
    Remained the same

    The evil doers came back
    The rich continued to conspire

    And the poor still remained poor
    And the war continued on and on

    So I drank my wine
    And went to sleep

    Written by Jake Cosmos Aller – Incheon, South Korea

    Tiger Shark Published my poem, A Poet’s Trial based on a recent nightmare

    I find myself in a trial
    Accused of harboring anti-state opinions
    Of writing scurrilous seditious treasonous ‘poems’
    Of encouraging disrespect for religious sensitivity
    Of mocking God, Christianity and Christian values

    The lead prosecutor in the case
    Has decided to make me the poster boy
    Thousands more have been arrested
    Blogs have been taken over

    Under the Protect American Freedom Act
    Enacted by executive order
    After Congress was suspended

    The law the prosecutor reminds us
    Is pretty clear

    It is illegal to publish
    Or to say in public
    Obscene, seditious, anti-state
    anti-American, anti-Christian
    material of any type

    Illegal to mock political
    and business leaders,
    And church leaders

    Illegal to question
    the motives of those in power

    Illegal to print
    publish classified material
    Illegal to access such materials
    online Or in print

    The internet has been cleaned up
    Access to such sites banned
    And most of my work
    has been banned

    As well as the work
    of all the other bloggers

    Arrested during
    ‘Operation Restoring American Freedom’

    And illegal to praise
    the enemies of the United States
    in the GWT – global war against terror

    All of these provisions were enacted
    under valid emergency provisions
    and were enacted to preserve
    and protect the freedom of Americans
    to be free from such seditious trash

    no one should be allowed
    to publish such material

    it is anti-American
    to the core

    the prosecutor announces
    they will prove
    I am guilty of all of these crimes

    My private journals
    my blog musings
    my face book postings
    as are my dream journals

    And after hours of entering
    this into the records
    the prosecutor rest

    Saying I am the most dangerous man
    In America

    My defense attorney quotes
    hundreds of years of supreme court
    and other legal precedents

    Saying that writers can publish
    whatever they want to publish

    with a few exceptions.
    The national security exceptions
    do not apply because
    I did not reveal classified information

    and because it was clear
    that my publications were intended
    as either satire or dark political humor

    or horror stories and poems.
    If you read or saw sites online
    my work was actually pretty tame

    What was at stake
    was whether Americans
    had a right to mock their leaders

    whether we had a right to express our opinion
    and whether we had any freedom left.
    It used to be that one

    had a certain expectation of privacy
    when writing in one’s personal journals
    or diaries

    If I am found guilty
    then no American
    will ever be free to think,
    or write or express anything
    other than the official party line

    and America will become
    Just another right wing
    authoritarian fascist state.
    The judge rules that those issues
    are irrelevant.

    All that is relevant is
    did I knowingly write material
    that violates the current law?

    My defense attorney
    noted that everything
    I wrote was legal
    under prevailing laws
    at the time I wrote them

    Since my arrest
    under the new law
    I have not been allowed
    near a computer

    nor allowed to write in a journal,
    nor allowed reading material
    other than a bible
    and I am not a Christian.

    I have been kept in solidarity confinement
    for demanding what until
    now was allowed to prisoners

    in pre-trial confinement,
    access to the internet,
    phone calls
    visits from friends and family
    and exercise
    All denied

    and in fact
    for the first four months of detention
    I was lost in the system

    My wife and family members
    never told
    Where I was
    I was disappeared
    No record was made
    Where I was

    I was a cypher
    a ghost in the machine
    i did not exist

    In fact,
    when my wife
    hired a lawyer
    And demanded to know where I was
    The government’s position was
    that was classified
    And she had no need to know

    And I have been tortured
    during interrogations
    where lawyers were not permitted
    despite my asking for them

    The prosecutor objected
    saying that everything was done
    under the provisions
    of the Protect American Freedom Act
    enacted while the Congress
    was suspended
    due to the national emergency

    And the Protect American Freedom Act provisions
    explicitly state that the act
    and its implementation are beyond judicial review

    I ask the court
    to let me speak

    I make an impassioned plea
    to let me and my fellow bloggers go
    and to rule that the Protect American Freedom Act
    is unconstitutional

    and while Congress has been illegally suspended
    the constitution is still the law of the land
    and the Supreme Court has not been outlawed yet.

    All the actions of the government
    Including suspending the congress
    Ruling by emergency decree
    are illegal and against the constitution

    The Preserve American Freedom Act
    Which is a mockery of the constitution
    And bill of rights

    All Are the hallmarks
    of a fascist dictatorship

    The type of government
    That we fought world war 11 against
    And just for the record
    Thank you so much for calling me
    The most dangerous man in America

    That will be the title
    of my next book
    I guarantee that someday soon
    I will write it

    I turn to the Prosecutor

    and said
    Sir I think
    our dear leader

    made a mistake on that
    Might want to arrest the Supreme Court,
    and all the other judges as well

    And declare that the Constitution
    has been suspended for good
    as it is no longer relevant

    and our dear leader
    is the greatest
    most intelligent leader
    we have ever had

    I apologize for my writing
    If it offended his sensitivities
    So be it

    And calling him a fascist
    It used to be that stating
    a factual statement
    Was a legal defense

    Look it up
    He is a fascist dictator
    It is not just me saying that

    And while you are it
    if you can find the time
    after you finish kissing the president’s ass
    that is

    You should tell the dear leader
    to not stop there
    He should declare
    the Democratic party illegal
    and arrest all democratic elected official

    Why not?
    Send them all to prison.
    That’s what I advise the Dear leader to do

    The Judge laughs
    and the Prosecutor fumes

    The jury rules
    unanimously that I am not guilty.

    The judge asks
    for an emergency supreme court review
    of the constitutional provisions we cite

    I am ordered released from prison
    The next day
    I am rearrested on new charges pending the appeal.

    The Supreme Court rules in my favor
    and I am ordered free again

    I return home a hero
    As the constitution has been restored
    And the President removed from office

    After the people’s revolt
    Drove him from office

    Lost and Found By John (Jake) Cosmos Aller

    Published in issue 13<
    tiger shark

    I was lost
    you found me
    You walked

    out of my dreams
    And into my life

    And that made
    all the difference In the world

    Hot Coffee

    I like my coffee
    Like women
    hot as hell
    But sweet as heaven

    Published in Eskimo Pie December 2016

    Published in Coffee with Underhill January 2017

    111 The Universe has published my cat poems

    “The Cosmic Cat from Berkeley” 

    I next encountered the divine
    Many years later in Berkeley, California
    I had gone home
    to be with my Mother

    While taking leave
    from my job in the Foreign Service
    I had two weeks there by myself

    My wife came later
    near the end of the trip

    Every morning I woke up
    had coffee

    Did yoga
    Spoke to my mother
    Who was sliding into dementia
    Day by day

    Then I would go out
    And explore the city

    Go to a museum
    Go to one neighborhood
    And just be there
    Rediscovering the Bay area
    After years of being away

    Having dinner
    with old friends
    Seeing movies etc

    Every morning
    A black cat came to visit
    The cat was friendly
    and waited for me

    And then would join me
    in my morning rambles
    Following me to the bus stop

    I stated talking to the black cat
    He looked at me
    with the spark of divinity
    In his dark eyes

    I called him the cosmic cat
    He seemed to like that

    He would look at me
    And I opened up to him

    Told the cat
    all my dark secrets

    As I walked the streets
    Of the old neighborhood

    Every morning
    and every evening

    the cat
    Would be there to greet me
    And to carry out our endless conversation

    Then I had to leave
    And in our final conversation
    I asked the cosmic cat

    Say, Cosmic Cat
    are you just a cat

    Or are you a demonic cat
    Are you possessed by God
    Or by Satan ?

    The cat looked at me
    And I realized that God

    Was indeed residing in the cat
    But that god was residing everywhere

    All I had to do was open my mind
    And the rest would follow

    So I said Good bye
    to the cosmic cat

    And he purred
    and came up to me

    And I felt the comforting
    presence of the divine

    As I said goodbye to the cosmic cat
    And said goodbye to my mother

    As this was the last time
    That we would be able to really talk

    I told my mother
    about the cosmic cat

    She smiled
    and said that the cat was there for me
    and her to comfort us both

    in our hour of need
    and that the cat
    was indeed a cosmic cat

    Buddha Cat of Edsall Road

     

    I had another encounter
    With the divine recently

    Another Cosmic cat perhaps
    Perhaps not

    who knows
    or what cats are
    are they aliens from another dimension?
    or was he channeling God

    I called him the Buddha cat
    For the cat loves
    Sitting in a meditative pose

    Not moving<span
    Just starting at me

    With his soulful deep eyes
    Boring into my soul
    exploring all my secret thoughts

    the buddha cat
    does not move does not
    react as he isso deep
    into his interior mediation

    truly in tune
    with the cat universe
    and the cosmos as well

    the buddha cat
    seems to be one
    with God
    one with Buddha
    One with Allah

    And all the other
    Billion names of God
    Known and unknown

    The buddha cat
    can teach us all
    About the art of meditation

    As he zones inward
    And loses his soul
    Joining the cosmos
    And becoming The buddha cat

    The buddha cat
    Lives in a modest Town house
    In a modest suburb

    Proving yet again
    The divine spirit of God
    Is everywhere all around us

    The buddha cat
    Reminds us all
    To look for god

    In the everyday
    All around us
    If we but have eyes
    to see

    To see God

     

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    I’ve joined a new poetry site, Commaful check it out.

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    posted the following love poems there today

    Index

    1. The Story of How We Met *

    2. Chains that Bind Us *

    3. Where Do You and I Begin? *

    4. Changes **

    5. I Want You Right Now ***

     

    The Story of How We Met

    It all began in Berkeley, California
    In the spring time of 1974

    One fateful afternoon
    I was dozing in my high school
    Physics class.

    I looked up and saw
    A tall, beautiful Asian women
    standing looking at me.

    I screamed out,
    Who are you?

    She disappeared
    like she was beamed away from my dream.

    I knew that someday I would meet the girl
    In the dream

    Little did I know
    I would have to wait until 1982

    Starting that month
    I began having the same dream
    Month and month and month.

    Always the same.
    She was saying something
    To me in a strange language.

    Then one day I had the dream
    and knew that she was in Korea.

    So I chose to go Korea
    In the Peace Corps,

    Somehow knowing
    That I would meet her there.

    One day I was in a foul mood.
    I had decided to give up on dating Korean women,
    And on women in general

    After having had several relationships
    That did not go anywhere.

    I was thinking of returning to the States
    For Graduate school.

    That morning early in the morning
    I had the last of these dreams.

    This time I understood her.
    She said, “Don’t worry.
    We’ll meet soon.”

    That evening
    As I was getting off the bus
    To go to my class
    I saw getting off the bus
    The girl in my dream.

    It was she!
    I was speechless.
    I did not know what to do.

    Over the course of the evening
    I ran into her several times.
    Finally I was introduced to her.

    I muttered some lame excuse
    About wanting to find a Korean tutor,
    and got her number.

    The next day she came to the gate of my base.
    Where I was teaching ESL to Koreans

    She said that she had to speak with me.
    I told to wait in the library for about an hour,
    and I would cancel class
    and meet her then.

    We went out for coffee.
    She told me that she was madly
    in love with me

    And simply had to have me.

    I told her I felt the same way.
    I proposed five days later,
    And got married one month later.

    Does she believe this story?
    She claims she does not believe it
    Because it is impossible to be true.

    But I know that there are other worlds
    And other times.

    In a past life we must have been together somehow.
    And our love was so strong
    That it crossed over the barrier of past lives.

    She found me in 1974,
    But it took until 1982
    For us to actually meet.

    And it has been 26 years
    Since we met in the physical sphere
    Or 37 years since the dream began

    And I still recall the dream
    And meeting her

    I had no choice
    When I met her

    We were fated to be together
    Until the end of this lifetime
    And the next and the next

     

     

    Changes

     

    I reflect upon my life
    As the sun comes up

    What could I have changed
    What would I have changed

    If I could go back in time
    What would I tell my earlier self

    What would I do differently
    And what have I learned

    The one thing
    that I would not have changed
    is meeting the women of my dreams

    the chance meeting on a bus
    that changed everything
    in a momen

    tI met my fate
    That day on the bus

    And that is the end of the story

     

    I Want You Right Now
    I still want you

    More than anything else in life
    I want you\I want you next to me
    I want you every moment

    Of every minute

    Of every day
    I need you in my life

    I need your wisdom

    I need your kindness

    I need your beauty
    I need your special wit

    And I need your ability

    To deal with this cruel world
    I need you to save me

    From the demons

    That haunt my Soul
    For you are my soul mate

    The only person
    Whoever completed me

    And made life worth living

    Chains That Bind Us

     
    I realize that my love for you

    Is like a chain of steel

    Unbreakable,

    Tough as nails

     

    and yet as your love entangles me

    I realize that I embrace my imprisonment
    and don’t want to venture out of my cell
    Made of our years together

    bit by bit we have become entangled
    Where I end and you begin
    Hopelessly entangled

    Even if I wanted to break free
    I could not
    For I am you and you are me

    and my fate is in your hands
    and so I relax

    and decide to just
    Enjoy the ride of my life

    as we move towards the final moments
    together as we have always been

    Inseparable, merged into one being

    Starting at each other
    wondering who is that person
    of eternal mystery

    That has so captured my soul
    and imprisoned it in her love
    And I smile thinking of your love

    and the endless pleasure it has brought me
    and the endless pain I have endured
    just to be next to you
    and part of you

    Until the day I die
    and we meet in the next world

    Where Do I and You Begin?

    I woke up one day and realized
    I no longer knew

    where you and I began
    and where you and I ended

    we had become almost one
    We talked in half sentences

    Knowing what the other wanted

    and knowing how it would end

     

    We ate the same foods with some resistance

    because I still crave an old-fashioned American meal

    but still, we were becoming more and more the same

     

    and I feared losing myself

    In your embrace

    and becoming you

    and you becoming me

     

    and this fear of losing me

    in the ocean of us

    overwhelms me at times

     

    but I know I will always

    Return to your arms

     

    because I cannot live

    A moment without you at my side

     

    and I know you are the same

    we feel each other’s inner pain

    we feel each other’s outer pain

     

    and our history has merged

    into one

     

    and is that not the secret

    of a long marriage?

     

    Have I figured it all out

    in the end, does it come to this

    a merging of two souls and two bodies?

     

    I don’t have the answers

    But I don’t have any more doubts

    or regrets with the path I have taken

     

    I still look forward

    to waking up each morning

     

    Seeing you there

    and knowing that every day

    we have together
    is a gift that I will cherish

    Until my dying breath

     

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Literary Yard has just published my Dog Poems. They earlier published my Cosmic Calendar poems.  Here they are for your amusement.  these are a companion piece for my cat poems.

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    It’s a Dog’s Life For Me

    I’d like to come back
    In my next life
    As a dog

    A dog’s only worry
    Is its next meal

    All it has to do
    Is wag its tail

    And look cute
    And someone will feed him
    And give him water

    A dog has no worries
    No cares at all

    And when a Dog
    Wants some loving

    All it needs to do
    Is find the nearest
    Female dog
    And enjoy himself

    Without guilt
    And without worrying
    About getting married
    Or having an affair

    Just simple
    Sex in the doggie way
    Nothing simpler
    Than that

    Yes
    A dog’s life
    Is the life for me?

    ###

    the dogs of war are howling

    The Dogs of War
    Have been set free
    Of their cage
    And are out
    Howling at the moon

    The Dogs of War
    Have been set free
    To wreck what havoc
    Might be

    Yes, the Dogs of War
    The Hell Hounds
    Have bound out of their cages
    Sniffed about
    And smiled

    At the destruction they saw
    They knew soon
    They would be in their element
    As the world descends into chaos

    The world saw
    The face of pure evil
    That fine September morning

    A morning like any other morning
    Until a fateful moment
    When two planes
    Came out of the sky
    And destroyed
    The center of world capitalism

    In an act of horrific violence
    An act of such evil
    That is beyond the comprehension
    Of mere mortal man

    Surely there must
    Be a reason why
    That particular day
    The world almost ended

    The Dogs of war
    Are at foot

    The chaos is upon us
    The evil grows and grows
    And dark noises are heard
    Here and there

    A Jehad had been launched
    By the holly lunatics
    Misguided warriors
    Who thought they were fighting
    The great Satan

    Not knowing that their hearts and minds
    Were corrupted and controlled
    By Satan himself

    Somewhere in the world
    That morning
    A door opened

    And a man walked through
    Flipped a switch

    And let loose
    The chaos that ensured

    The world watched with horror
    And fascination

    As in real time
    A dynamite action movie unfolded

    Only this was not no movie, punk
    It was real life
    Live and uncensored

    With the music of the devil
    Playing at full volume
    As people died
    Burning alive

    And the dogs of war
    Smiled
    They knew soon
    They would be in their element

    As America
    The Sleeping Giant
    Again woke up

    And realized
    That they would have to fight back
    Against their enemies

    The war machine
    Came to life
    The plans came out of the books
    The military might was unleashed

    And the Dogs of war
    Smiled and howled at the moon

    The machinery of war
    Once unleashed
    Can’t easily be stopped

    There is a certain cruel logic
    That demands that the war go on
    And people die
    And people suffer
    And the stock market crashes

    And the evil that men do
    Goes on and on and on

    ###

    The Cosmic Dog from Goa

    My final time with God
    Happened a year latter
    I was staying down in Goa
    With my wife

    Enjoying being with her
    After our reconciliation
    We stayed at the Taj Mahal Goa

    Living like Kings and Queen
    Just for a few days
    High up on a hill
    Overlooking the beach

    Every morning I went down to the beach
    And did yoga by the water
    While contemplating life

    And every morning
    I saw the same dog

    Not just a dog
    But a cosmic dog
    Filled with the divine spark of God

    And the dog recognized me
    And spoke to me and I knew
    That God was present once more
    In the face of the that cosmic dog

    Kindred spirit
    perhaps to the cosmic cat
    that had save my soul
    in Berkeley so long ago

    I told the dog everything
    And he just looked at me
    With those soulful eyes of his


    And I knew he knew that I knew
    That he was possessed by God

    God had sent him to me
    To make sure

    that I was on the right path

    That the reconciliation that God had promoted
    Was on track that I was back with my wife
    And that everything was the way it should be

    Again I asked God whether he was Jesus or Allah
    Or Brahmin or Gannesh or Buddha

    God the cosmic dog just stared at me
    I finally asked him directly

    Say if you are God the God of Jesus
    Bark once

    The Dog looked at me and barked

    I said

    well if you are Allah bark twice
    The dog barked twice
    Well are you buddha

    then bark three times if yes
    The god dog barked three times

    Hmm well are you Satan
    The dog growled at me
    And I knew I had gone to far

    Finally, I was at peace
    And for the next three days

    The God Dog from Goa

    was my constant companion
    And I knew God for the final time
    In my life

    ###

    Agnostic Dyslectic Wonders if There is a Dog

    an agnostic dyslectic
    stays up all night
    wondering if there is a dog

    the Buddhists wonder
    about the Buddha nature of the dog

    the evangelicals

    are sure that there is a dog
    and you must follow their dog

    or go to hell
    for following another’s dog

    the Muslims agree
    there is only one dog

    and the dogs
    smile at the foolishness

    of the human race
    of course, there is a dog

    and they are the master race
    as they growl at their owners

    who bow down
    and clean up their mess

    ###

    I Want a Dog’s Life

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    I want a dog’s life
    That’s what I want in next life
    A dog needs to be cute
    And his master will feed him
    It is a dog’s life for me

    ###

    The Messenger Dog of God


    One day
    While studying in Rome
    As a priest
    I notice a small white dog
    Staring at me

    He glances at me
    Indicating that I am to follow him
    I get up
    And follow this strange dog

    He leads me deep
    Inside the hidden depths
    Of the Vatican
    Finally stopping by a door

    I open the door
    And see St Peter there
    He smiles
    Dismisses the dog

    Who moves on down the hall
    Finished with his cosmic duty
    As the secret messenger of God
    All in a days work

    I ask why am I here?
    St Peter says
    Why are any of us here?
    It is time for you to go

    But I don’t want to go
    Don’t want to leave this mortal plane
    St Peter smiles
    Says it is time to go

    I wake up
    Back in my bed
    With my wife
    And realize it was all a dream

    It was not yet time
    To go
    But I am afraid
    I will find the messenger dog

    Outside my door
    Any day now
    The grim reaper waits
    And it will soon be my time

    Poem: Cosmos’s Cosmic Calendar

    By: Jake Cosmos Allertwelve-months-in-a-year-2-728

    January

    January arrives cold as death warmed over
    As I make my annual list of resolutions
    Of the great things I would do
    The lies I tell myself to keep me going

    While recovering from the hangover of the year before
    With regrets for the evitable passing of time itself

    And snow bound cold nights of wild passion
    As we delay death’s knocking on the door

    February

    February is a strange month
    Cold, short and eventful

    In the U.S. The political season heats up
    As politicians rush about
    Making their campaign lies
    Full of promises of things to come

    As we the 99 % huddle down inside
    Watching the lies on TV
    Outside Winter’s last dying breath

    March

    March roars in full of sound and furry
    Signifying the future marching down upon us all

    And March madness hits the sports world
    And politicians meet to plot and scheme

    As we bravely battle the cosmic elements
    Waiting for the promised spring
    Hay fever greets me
    With the early spring flowers

    April

    April is indeed the cruelest month of all
    So many important events occurred
    Kim Il Sung’s Birthday, Hitler’s Birthday

    And in the U.S. the dreaded tax man cometh
    To take it all away as the flowers overwhelm

    And Spring Fever takes hold
    Driving us all mad
    With strange erotic desires

    May

    May is in many ways
    My second favorite month of all

    The flowers are blooming bright
    The mountains are aflame with desire
    The summer heat is coming

    The plans for the year are coming along
    The political campaigns heat up

    And good movies come out
    Star wars arrived
    Spider man and superman and batman

    All came out to play
    In late May
    And baseball begins in earnest

    And most importantly
    My wife was born

    June

    June is always a month of transition
    End of the school year
    Summer transfer season
    People leaving people coming

    Hurricanes and Tornados attacking
    And wars starting and people dying

    As fire flies buzz about
    And rabbits eat my garden

    As the summer heat descends upon the land
    I walk late at night

    Recalling that Watergate
    Occurred in June

    July

    July is the queen of the summer season
    As she heats up the land
    Throwing storm after summer storm

    And politicians run away
    After the July forth fireworks

    Man landed on the moon
    Richard Nixon Left the White House

    And we all know that half the year
    Has flown by

    August

    So much has happened
    During the hottest most hellish of months
    Despite the summer sauna that descends upon the land
    Enervating all driving people mad with the heat

    World War 1 started
    World War 11 ended

    Hiroshima ushered in the nuclear age

    Hurricanes Katrina and Harvey
    And tornado ally
    All roar down upon the land

    And I met the love of my life
    Getting off a bus
    One August evening

    September

    What can one say about September
    Like June a month of transitions

    And one is filled with ambition
    Wanting to finish up what one started
    Before the fall arrives
    And Winter is hinting it is coming

    School starts
    New jobs start
    New people come into one’s life

    And like August’s hangover
    Big earth shattering events happen

    The fall of the stock market
    The housing bubble bursting

    The endless budget games
    As the politicians argue
    Whether to bankrupt the country
    To make a political point or two

    And 9-11 terrorizing the world
    All September’s gifts to the land

    October

    October is my favorite month of all
    The leaves turn
    The weather is usually delightful

    Just a tease of the coming winter
    Fall ball season underway
    Baseball games and Halloween madness
    ends the month with a huge bang

    And I celebrate my legal birth on the 29th
    Also, the day I legally got married

    And on the October 30 1955

    I was born
    And Rock n Roll was born as well
    Coincidence I think not

    November

    November is one of the strange months
    Begins like a hangover of October
    Then it turns ugly and weird

    Political fever hits the land
    Every two years

    As the people brave the early November chill
    To decide what fools they will send to DC
    The politicians lie and scheme and plot
    And beg and lie again

    And the world turns
    And the new leaders emerge

    Welcome the new Bosses
    Same as the old bosses
    Just new packaging

    And Donald Trump storms the barricades
    Threatening the establishment’s strangle hold
    On America and the world

    Yes, November is a strange month

    December

    Perhaps the loneliness month of all
    The most consequential of all the months
    And yet also the most depressing end of time
    Kind of month

    If the apocalypse zombie or otherwise
    Were to occur
    It would be in December
    That is the sort of insane month it is

    The end of the year
    As darkness settles down on the land

    And holiday parties abound
    Full of false cheer
    And faked love

    And for those who don’t celebrate Christmas
    A lonely day perhaps at the movies
    A few awkward calls to the relatives

    Then New Years
    Watching the world end
    Drinking up a storm

    And knowing that the year ended
    And you are one step closer to the grave

    Poem: Falling rain

    By: Jake Cosmos Allerbig_1486099621_image

    The falling rain
    Of late October
    Fills me with essential dread

    As I rush about
    And end up here
    Wherever here is

    The rain outside
    Seems like the tears of god

    As I sit
    Crying over my beer

    Thinking of lost love
    And failed dreams

    Wondering
    What went wrong?
    And what I can set right

    And the rain falls
    And the night darkens

    The rain is falling
    All over this man’s world

    And the rain falls
    And I sit

    Drinking my lonesome drink
    Lost in dreams

    Dreaming of what
    Could never be

    Thinking dark thoughts
    And so I sit
    And dream the night away

    the End

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    I am competing for the third time in the November NaNoWrMo novel writing contest.  This year I am writing a SF romance novel called Timeless love based loosely on my own true love story.  See my dream girl poems and stories for details.

    I will post an entry every day for a month during November.  the goal is to reach 50,000 words by the end of the Month.

    Dreamgirl re-published
    nanowrimo link

    Timeless Love – A novel

    by

    Jake Cosmos Aller

    Chapter One  – the Funeral Speech 

    Sam Adams was turning 75.  He was also celebrating his 50th wedding anniversary.  Preparation for the anniversary, he recorded a video how is life together with his wife Maria Lee.  Their love story was unique and would make a great movie Sam thought.  The video would be I draft of their life story so to speak, any help that he could turn into movie.

    He called together his niece, and his lawyer, and told them he prepared the video his life story, and wanted it to be played both at the wedding anniversary and at the funeral before he felt his time was coming to an end. He also revised his will, and wanted his life story to be written into a movie after he died.   He discussed the pending changes to his will and his wishes for the funeral.  He told them both that he felt that they needed to be ready to plan the funeral. That night he died peacefully.  the video was played at the funeral.

    “Hello my name is Sam Adams, and if you are viewing this, I am no longer here among the living and that is okay. I’ve had a long and eventful life.   The central mystery of my life his how I met the love of my life, Maria Lee.  As some of you know, I literally married the girl of my dreams.   But what you may not know is that Maria and I have been soul mates for over 5,000 years and up until this life, our love story always ended up badly as we were from different social classes. She was the daughter of the king or  rich family and I was the son of a working class family.  Our love was forbidden by the rules of the time. 

    twenty years ago to celebrate our 50th wedding anniversary, we went to a past life analyst and through hypnosis relieved our past lives.  we recorded our recollections which I wrote down at the time and posted on my blog, the world according to cosmos. Some of you may have seen it.”

    The Dream Begins

    It all began ten of thousands of years ago at the dawn of time when Sam first met his soul mate, Maria.  they were originally from the planet Sirius and met in the world between worlds before each reincarnation.  Their love was cursed from the beginning as they were born under a dark star, doomed to be executed time after time for their forbidden love affairs.  Until finally in 1982 the curse was lifted and they had a long and happy life together.  This is their true love story of timeless love that crossed the barriers of time, space, distance and different species and races.

    They met in the timeless spaceless world known as the world between worlds where portals wormholes linked various worlds together.  Sam and Maria had been sentenced to a time in purgatory waiting final status determination – heaven or hell?  the word came down they would be given another chance to get it right and found themselves wandering the deep forrest   they came to a path lined with gate ways to their past and future lives.  first stop Atlantis, last stop was Berkeley, in 1974.  that’s when the dreams that haunted Sam’s life began.  after jumping in and out of various lives they came to the end of the portals and saw Berkeley, “last stop” and  they jumped into Berkeley and started living the dream world.

    The dreams started when Sam was a senior at Berkeley high school in 1974, around Maria’s birthday in late May, perhaps.   About a month before Sam graduated, he fell asleep in a physics class after lunch and had the first dream: 

    A beautiful Asian woman was standing next to him talking in a strange language.  She was stunning – the most beautiful girl he had ever seen.  She was in her early twenties, with long black hair, and piercing black eyes. She had the look of royalty.  She looked at me and then disappeared, beamed out of his dream like in “Star Trek.”  He fell out of my chair screaming, “Who are you?”  She did not answer.

    Later that day Sam told his best friend, Robert Sicular who was in the class with him about the dream.  He also told them that he knew that he would meet her some day and that was the women he was destined to marry.

      Robert said,

    “Man that is crazy shit, dude. You had best quit smoking weed before class man. You be high. have any of that shit? 

    nah smoked it all up. But dude the dream is real.

    sure.

    Sam told Robert’s parents, Bob and Ruth about the dream. Bob and Ruth were very closed to Sam. Sam hung out at their house a lot to escape his parents as he had grown up in a very dysfunctional family. 

    Bob said,

    Well that is the craziest love story I have ever heard so it must be true.

    Ruth said

    Follow your dreams. You will met her someday but you may have to go to Asia to find her. Where do you think she is?

    Maybe Japan, maybe Korea, maybe Mongolia not China because whatever she is speaking is not Chinese

    One day Sam was late for  his summer job working in the parks department. He had the dream again about 6 am and it woke him up.  Same thing occurs.  She is standing there talking to him and she has love in her eyes for him.  She reaches out to touch him and then disappears.  He felt electricity flowing from her as she touched him. Sam got up and accidentally breaks the mirror in the bathroom.  Sam  tells his mother who said that he will have seven years of bad luck as a result of breaking a mirror and later Sam thought that he had endured seven years of failed relationships and missed romantic opportunities because fate was conspiring to prevent him from getting seriously involved with anyone else because the universe was saving him for his one true soul mate.

    A few days later, Sam is hanging out with my friends Matt  and Mark playing pool at my house downstairs in the basement.  I tell them that I had the dream again. 

    Matt says,

    “ Dude! that is just too creepy to believe. You should not be telling people that shit, they might think that you are some sort of nutter.  I mean we know you are nuts but in a good way and we love ya for it bro, but others well they might think you are certifiable.”

    Mark looked at me and said,

    “yeah dude, that is crazy shit, I mean shit like that ain’t real you know what I mean?”

    “Matt, I swear to god it is too. I had the dream again. And I know I am going to meet her and marry her someday.”

    Right on dude. Party one. We believe you. ”

    About a month went by and then Sam started having the dream as he called it, repeatedly.  Always the same pattern – early morning, she would stand next to me talking, I would ask whom she was, and she would disappear.  She was the most beautiful, alluring women he had ever seen and he was struck speechless every time I had the dream.

    After a year – Sam’s lost year – where he drank too much, smoked too much weed and flunked out of Oberlin Music college, Sam had finally started his third college, UOP, third college in a row and he is determined to get serious and get his degree after his lost first year.

    One day shortly after arriving at UOP he has the dream again.  

    That night he is smoking weed and drinking with his friend Roy, and Emma and several others.  He recounts the recurring dream and again says he knows he is going to meet her and marry her. They all express a degree of polite skepticism.  

    Roy says, “Dude that shit don’t happen in real life. Get real.”

    Emma says, “don’t waste your time looking for her.  Either you will find her or someone 

    else and I am sure you will find the right women someday.”

    One day in late May, about a week before I graduated I had been accepted into the Peace Corps.  I had a deadline to respond whether I would accept the proposed assignment and I had a choice going to Korea as a TB control worker in August or to Thailand as an ESL teacher in a rural school in October.  I was leaning towards Korea.  I had taken Japanese and Chinese history classes in college and I was fascinated with the region and I was curious about Korea.   And besides I was ready to get going. 

    On May 18, 1979 at 5:30 I had a slightly different dream.  In the dream, she told me when I asked where she was, “Seoul, Korea.” And smiled at me. And disappeared. 

    I told my housemates, Sara, Sharon, Roy and Kevin about the dream.  They all knew that I had been having this recurring dream over the years.  Sara said,

    “Well seems like you need to go to Korea to meet her.  I believe you and believe that you are fated to meet her.”

    “Well perhaps so but we will still get married at age 50.”

    That was a standard joke between us.  We both felt that we were best friends but she did not want to have a romantic relationship with me but I did.  We had been living together for almost three years at this point and in a few weeks we would all be moving on as we were moving out at the end of the month.  Sara, Kevin and I were all graduating.  Sharon and Roy had another year to go.  Sharon never came back after being raped in her apartment after she moved out.  Roy dropped out of college as his parents could not afford the tuition any more.

    Chapter Three Searching for the Dream Girl in Korea

    In August 1979,  I arrived in Korea.   I looks around and sees thousands of women who look like the girl in the dream, but none of them are her.  I know I am going to meet her. I started having that dream on a monthly basis.  Usually near the end of the month and almost always first thing in the morning.  The dream was always the same.  She would repeat the word Aka which I later learned was the Korean word for baby and became her pet name for me once we met.  The rest of the conversation I could not understand at all.

    I was always struck speechless and could only mutter the words,

    “Who are you? Where are you?  When will we meet?”

    She would smile at me, with love in her eyes and then beam away. 

    The dream complicated my love life.  I was awkward around women, as I was a bit of nerd and lacked social graces.  I also was an intense person and that might have scared people from getting involved with me.  I was kind of like the character in the movie, “40 Year Old Virgin”.

    Because of the dream, I could not see myself getting involved with anyone else because I knew I was fated to be with her someday.  I had a number of girlfriends, but no lovers until my last year in college. 

    After the Peace Corps I taught ESL to Koreans who were serving in the US army to fulfill their mandatory military duty (KATUSAS).  I also taught BSEP )basic skills to military people.  In those days the military was taking in high school drop outs and many of the enlisted people had sub-par reading and math skills.  My job was to get them to read and do math at the 8th grade level.

    One winter while I was in the Peace Corps I went to Taiwan on a personal visit.  I met a famous fortuneteller who made three predictions – I would marry an Asian women, I would marry when I was 27 and I would become a diplomat.  All three predictions turned out to be true. 

    After the Peace Corps I took a job in Korea and decided that I would give it one more year. If I did not meet her by then I would return to Seattle to go to Graduate school at the University of Washington in Korean studies.  I was teaching English and basic skills for enlisted personnel at various US army bases in South Korea.  I moved about the entire country. Sam was lonely, dissatisfied, and .felt that he was wasting his time.  I kept having the dream though.

    I was also drinking too much and hanging out at bars.  I liked to go to the bars and chat up the waitresses and practice my Korean.  They were amused by that and I learned a lot of “street Korean” from them and once a  month or so I would take one of them to her room and have sex. 

    One day I was starting to work for a new contractor, Central Texas College.  My previous contractor has lost the contract and I was unemployed for a month and broke as hell.  I had about 100 dollars in the bank.  I was teaching ESL on the side here and there and making some extra money which went for booze and women so I was always broke.

    one day I had to tell my employer that I was quitting and returning to the States to go to graduate school.   that morning I had the final dream. 

    She came to me again, but this time, I understood her Korean.  She said, “Don’t worry, we will be together soon and once we are together we will together forever. I have been waiting since our last life together. And now I found you.”

    “걱정하지 마십시오. 우리는 곧 함께있을 것이며 우리가 함께 있으면 영원히 함께 할 것입니다. 나는 마지막 생애 이후로 기다리고 있습니다. 그리고 지금 당신을 찾았습니다.”

    “geogjeonghaji masibsio. ulineun god hamkkeiss-eul geos-imyeo uliga hamkke iss-eumyeon yeong-wonhi hammock hal geos-ibnida. naneun majimag saeng-ae ihulo gidaligo issseubnida. geuligo jigeum dangsin-eul chaj-assseubnida.”

    Chapter Four She walks out of the dreams, off the bus and into my Life

    That night, I got off the bus in front of  Camp Red Cloud where I was teaching.  Getting off the bus in front of me was the girl in the dream!  I was struck speechless which was an unusual experience for me as I was usually a talkative, extroverted sort of person.

    She went into the base with a fellow teacher that I knew.  I bumped into them after his class and introduced myself.  She gave me her phone number and we arranged to meet over the weekend.  I gave her a lame excuse that he wanted to meet someone to practice his Korean and he could help her with her English. She spoke English pretty good as she was an English Education major at Sungsil Woman’s university and was a senior.  She was 23 years old and I was 27 years old.   I was born in the year of the goat and she was born in the year of the pig. According to fortune tellers we had a perfect astrological chart and were soul mates.  In any event it was love at first sight for both of us,  or as Koreans say

    처음에 사랑

    cheoeum-e salang

    On Wednesday August 26,  1982 I got on a military bus on Camp Casey near where I lived in Tongduchon in a rented room.  I was living very basically those days out of a suite case in a rented room as my employer kept sending me all over the country.   I must have moved at least ten times that year.  

    I was talking with a fellow BSEP teacher about graduate school.  We were both quiting soon to go back to the States for graduate school.  I was going to study Korean studies at the University of Washington, and Mark was going to study Public Administration at the University of Oklahoma on base.He had started studying at Yongsan and was transferring to the main campus so he could study full time.  He highly recommend that I study for a MPA degree as he knew that I was waiting to pass the foreign service test. 

    I got off the bus and the girl in the dream walked off the bus, out of my dreams and into my life.  It was the moment I was waiting for all my life.   I had been dreaming of that moment for six and one half years.  And here she was.

    I was struck speechless.  I stared at her and she stared at me.  And there was an instant connection, love at first sight for both of us.  She was with another fellow teacher, Jim.  Jim introduced us.  They were going to see a movie and I told them I would meet them at the  cafeteria at 8:30. 

    The class went by in a blur.  I was still stunned that I had met her.  I came up with a lame excuse that I wanted an language partner and she could help me with my Korean and I could help her with her English. 

    We met up.  I had a cup of coffee and a burger.  She had a burger too.  Jeff excused himself and said it was nice meeting her.   And left us.  

    We talked about her life and my life.  Then I proposed that we meet up on Friday morning for a hike and further talks.  I was off on Friday. 

    I told her that I was teaching MTWTH nights only and would be teaching some day time classes the following month but for now my days were pretty wide open until 5 pm when I had to leave for my evening classes.

    She agreed to meet me on Friday at 9 am for breakfast and then we would go for a hike in a mountain park near by that I had not been to and neither had she.

    That night I called my friend Robert and told him that I had met the girl in the dream.  He was stunned.  I told him that I knew it was her. 

    The next day I wrote to the University of Washington and asked for a one year deferral of admission as something had come up that required me to stay in Korea for one more year. 

    The next night she was waiting for me at the army base where I was to teach a class.  She told me that she had to see me as she had something to tell me.  I signed her on to the base and left her at the library to study.  She was a college senior she told me.  We went out for coffee after class.  She told me she was madly in love with me and that I was the man for her.  I told her not to worry as I felt the same.

    I wrote my parents telling them that I was postponing graduate school for one more year.  And had informed the University. 

    Chapter Five Whirlwind Romance

    That night, Thursday August 27th was the second happiest day of my life.

    She was waiting for me at the gate. She said that she had to talk to me.  I told her I would sign her on the base and meet her at the library about 8 pm.  She could study for an hour or so.

    I dismissed my class early about 8 pm.  I went to the library and found her there.  I looked at her and she looked at me and smiled at me.

    We went downtown to a classical music coffee shop.  They were very popular in those days.  They offered good coffee and classical music per request.  I requested some Bach.  And we drank two cups of coffee.

    She told me that she was madly in love with me.  She told me that she knew I was the man for her and she had to be with me. 

    I told her that I felt the same way. 

    We talked further about her life and my life so far.  Her English was far better than my Korean so we mostly talked in English.    She was a senior at Sungmyeong Woman’s University majoring in English Education.  But she wanted to work for a corporation rather than become a high school English teacher.   She was also going to start a graduate degree at Seoul University working on a MBA degree in a new program that was taught in English.

    I told her that I had been accepted to go to the University of Washington for a MA degree in Korea studies but would start that in about a year.  I would be teaching for CTC for a few months but wanted to find another teaching job somewhere in Korea as I was tired of teaching on base and the pay was not very good.

    I told her that perhaps she could come to Seattle with me and study there.  She looked at me and said that she would love that.

    On Friday, Saturday and Sunday we meet each day and went for  long walk in the mountains near the base and had breakfast, and dinner together.  She made me kimpop (Korean sushi rolls) every day.  

    On Sunday night in the same coffee shop, I proposed to her.  Or she proposed to me.  Or we did it together.  In any event we agreed that we would do the formal paperwork through the embassy on Friday October 29th, 1982.

    We started meeting almost every day for the next month.  Usually late in the day before my evening classes and all day Saturday and Sunday.  We did a lot of walking about here and there and talked endlessly as we both found the other to be fascinating.

    We were extremely different in our opinions.  Opposites attract they say and boy did they.   She was a bit radical in her thinking, later became very conservative politically.  I was moderately progressive and still am.

     

    I called up my best friend, Robert and Matt and told them that I had met the girl in the dream and was going to marry her.  They were concerned that I was meeting a con artist because they could not believe that the dream could be true. Later when they met Maria they believed in the miracle of the dream. 

    That weekend we met Saturday and Sunday and hung out all day.  On Sunday, we went for a hike in the woods.  I proposed to her that night three days after we had met, but for me it felt that we had met 8 years ago, I had been waiting all my life for her to walk out of my dreams, and into my life and here, she was. 

    We had a delightful long walk in the woods and even saw a woodpecker.  She told me that seeing the bird was supposed to be good luck. 

    We married two months later after a Buddhist priest told her Mother that our astrological match was a perfect fit.  Her mother did not want her to marry a foreigner.  One day about a month after we had met, she invited me to meet her parents, but she did not tell them I was a foreigner.  I brought a bottle of Jack Daniels for my Father-in-Law and Uncle in law and drank the entire bottle with him.   He approved of me but my Mother-in-Law still had reservations. After the Buddhist Priests told her it was a perfect astrological combination, she agreed and we planned on getting married.  as she put it, “who am I to go against the will of heaven?”

     

    We got married one month after I met her. 

    A few weeks after we were legally married, her parents allowed me to start spending the night with Maria pending our moving to the Korean Army School where I would hold our formal marriage.  As part of the job, we received an apartment on base.  We would be the first international couple to get married at the Korean army school. 

    Our first night together we jumped the gun and made sweat passionate love.  It was her first time and well I do not know how many it was for me but it was the best I ever could have had because it was with the love of my life.

    And so we began our sex life.

    It quickly became apparent that we had a difference in our basic approach to sex.  I was highly sexed and she was not.  My biggest problem was that I had a hard time talking about sex with her and so did she.  It took years before we were finally able to begin to talk about sex – what we wanted, what we liked and what we did not like.  And even more years before we finally started having the sex that both of us needed and wanted.  This is still a work in progress, but sex is getting better and better as is our communication about sex.

    Chapter Six Her Mother’s Opposition 

    Her mother was mad that we had jumped the gun but I was not.  I needed her and she needed me and that was that.

    A number of years ago, Maria and I had a frank talk about her Mother just before she passed on from this life.  Maria had a difficult relationship with her Mother as many daughters had.   The following story shocked my wife.  She recalled her growing up with her mother who told her many times that she should have killed her when she was a baby.   Her mother hated her from birth. She said that Maria was a crying baby and she could not get any sleep for the first two years of her birth as Maria was always crying.  She said that Maria was so ugly a child that she was ashamed to be seen with her.  She told her to never call her Mom in public and Maria often hid in her room when people came over because she felt that she was indeed ugly.  When she was in junior high school, she went to a class trip to the Dongdaemoon ice skating ring dressed in pants etc. Her classmates told her that she was a pretty girl, and during college she dated a medical student.  Her mother continued to say that she was ugly to her face.  She said that she thought that her boy friend was deluded and she was ugly.  She also told her that I was ugly, but my brother Roger was handsome. 

    She did not understand why Maria liked me.  It was love at first sight for both of us and her Mother never experienced love in her life.  She was extremely jealous of the love between Maria and I from the first time we met.  She had a typical arranged marriage complicated by the war that separated her from her family and she was the youngest of 11 children.  Her husband also was a North Korean refugee and was the fifth child.  Neither her father nor mother had ever seen their relatives since the war except for her husband’s father who made it to the South and her husband’s older brother who had also made it to the South.  In any event, her mother blamed Maria for her father-in-law’s abusive behavior towards her after she was born.  Her father-in-law was angry that she had given birth to a girl and not a second son.   And he was annoyed that Maria was a crying baby. and in those days of male preference for children, sometimes parents killed off their daughters secretly and no one made an issue since child deaths were so common in the chaos right after the war. 

    Her mother hated her from birth, thought that she was an ugly cry baby, stubborn, and selfish.  And mean. She did not want to spend money on her going to college. And of course she hated her for marrying me and not marrying the medical student that she had “selected” for Maria.  She thought Maria was making a huge mistake marrying a foreigner..  And later she blamed Maria later for costing her money by “forcing her to sell the Sooyori property where Maria and grown up and some other property. Her parents like a lot of Korean families of her social class had a number of rental properties and lived off their rental income as well as her Father’s business.  He ran a makalli factory (traditional Korea rice wine) , had a bus company, and owned a couple of hotels.  He was moderately wealthy by Korean standards but certainly not of the elite. Although his family was part of the famous Kyongju Lee clan – distant relatives of the last Kings of Korea.  In fact, in the entire history of the Kyongju Lee clan, only two members of the clan and ever married a foreigner, the first President of Korea, Shgymun Rhee who married an Austrian woman and Maria who married me. 

    Maria’s mother was always complaining that she did not treat her brothers or her with love and devotion, instead spending all of her love on me. She was jealous of our love. And she resented Maria for becoming successful as an adult while her sons had turned out to be failures.

    When we came back to Korea to help her deal with cancer, she hated us being here. She did not want us to return to Korea permanently, thought we should stay in the U.S. and visit once a year at most for a few weeks.  She thought that Maria was plotting to take over property that did not belong to her, and hated her for demanding her fair share of the family properties.  Finally she resented the fact that she needed her help in going to doctors etc. 

    A very complicated family story. I always thought that this would make a very good novel, or movie or K Drama.  Food for a short story or two about Korean family dynamics.  Our story would make a great K Drama complete with a villainous mother figure, who hated her ugly daughter from birth because she was a ugly crying baby.  And  the mother continues to hate her rebellious daughter who marries a foreigner and despises her mother.  And became the first Korean born female to become an US Army office to be stationed in Korea.  And her son in law becomes a diplomat.   

    We had grown up in very different circumstances, countries and cultures.  We had very different personalities and both were strong willed, opinionated, and stubborn and proud.  Neither of took criticism well, and both tended to view the world in very personal terms.  

    And boy did we have different personalities. I was outgoing, the life of the party, optimistic, happy go lucky, unrealistic, a big dreamer, a big story teller, but I lacked discipline and tended to start projects but have a hard time finishing them and I wanted so much to be liked that I forgave people too easily and he was too nice to the point that people took advantage of me. 

    They say that opposites attract but it is hard to live with people who are so different.  I often thought that if we had taken one of these on=line compatibility tests we would fail the tests, but there was no mistaking the deep love, the powerful connection and the fact that we both knew from the moment we saw each other (Sam in his dream, and Maria getting off the bus) that they we fated to meet, marry and be together.  We were in fact soul mates.

    Over the years whenever things were difficult between us as they always can be with married couples, I would think back to the dream and then he would fall in love with her again and again and again.  and when we were apart, I would have the dream, she was there looking at me with love flashing in her eyes – just staring at me and telling me how much she loved me. 

    Chapter Seven my dysfunctional family history

    Although her mother reluctantly accepted me as her son-in-law. And her father’s separately. My family accepted her into our dysfunctional family. My family’s history is long and entangled and I recall it here to set the record straight.  I coined the DNA and family lore, I had 18 different nationalities and my family’s history.   

    On father’s side of the family, my ancestry is from Germany (German last name) Norway, Sweden, Finland ,Denmark, Holland, France, Spain, Russia, Ukraine, Lapland and Scotland,  I’m also part Jewish.   And according going to the DNA, I must be part Mongolian since  everyone from Eastern Europe is part Mongolian..  My father who up in Yakima. And was the son of a Apple Farmer.  here gotten a PhD from Harvard, Mrs. and had served as undersecretary of labor for Johnson and Kennedy before returning to the bay area playtime for almost 40 years at San Francisco State University.  He was also a part-time politician, ran for congress against Ron Dellums and got his proverbial ass whooped.

    On my mother side of family, I am Scottish, Scott,  Irish, English, French, Dutch, and Cherokee.  According to the DNA, I’m also part Nigerian.  The DNA test missed my German ancestry, despite my German name, and missed my Cherokee ancestry.  Going to family lore, my mother’s parents bold Cherokee, so they must’ve been at least half Cherokee. They were part of the loss Drive of the Cherokee Indians the disappeared around 1830 and would never registered as members of the Cherokee tribe, living on in the Ozark mountains and hills of Arkansas, Missouri, and Texas,  truly hillbillys as they used to call them. She was I’m union activist and later a real estate agent and help my father run his various side businesses.

    They had a love-hate relationship, and I grew up in a very dysfunctional family.  My older brother became an arch conservative as did my younger brother.  They both married Asian women, my older brother married his wife one month after he met her.  She was from the Philippines, and they had three daughters.  My younger brother married a Chinese American women and had one son and two daughters.  My sister who died of a mysterious illness at age 50, had two daughters and one son. I am blessed to have many nieces nephews and and nieces and grand nephews. 

    Sam’s wife had an older brother and younger brother therefore Sam had have nieces and nephews anything grand nieces and nephews on both sides of his family.  All in all a very tangled interesting family story..

    Chapter Eight The Wedding of a Thousand Guests

    Then we had our wedding.  It was a huge celebrity wedding and I had no clue.  It was a first in many respects.  In Maria’s family, she was only the second Chung Ju Lee clan member (the ancient royal clan) to have ever married a foreigner.  The first was Symgun Rhee, the First President of Modern Korea, and the second was my dear wife, Chong Oak Lee (later known as Maria Lee). 

    My father came for the wedding and the Koreans interviewed him on nationwide TV as he was a former Under Secretary of Labor and apparently was the highest ranking foreign father in law in Korean history.  It made all the papers.  

    And finally we were the first foreign-Korean couple to get married at a Korean Army base.  I was newly employed at the Hangjong Hak Kyo, the Korean Army Administration school.

    So our marriage had a cast of 1,000 people.  My father in law said he had never met most of his clans men and everyone wanted to come to the wedding.

    I was totally unaware of this until many years later.  My Korean was still not up to par and furthermore my wife did not want to alarm me or get me nervous.  She was nervous herself.  But she was determined that I was her man and we would be married.

    It said a lot about our marriage.  I wanted her to be happy and so went along with her desires but boy what a media circus it all was.

    Chapter Eight early marriage life

    after the marriage of 1000 guests, Marie and I when I many honeymoon something in the middle of January.  I learned the area was cold-blooded and cannot handle cold weather and I had to warm her  up every night as I had a excess of  Ki life energy  as the Koreans put it and that became one of the many things that brought us together

    We went back to the grand rock Army administration school we are talked for a year.  Maria got a job teaching Korean to US army officers for the University of Maryland and she also started attending the  Seoul University graduate school MBA program.

    And we both were preparing to go to the University of Washington for graduate school.  Maria told me one day she would like to join the US Army as an officer once she finished a graduate degree and became a US citizen. I thought that was amusing but little did I know that she would make it happen. 

    Maria turned out to be very determined, capable and a very ambitious woman. I on the other hand was much more laid-back, more content to just go with my life handed me without too much talk about the future.  

    Although our personalities are very different, Henry had different opinions about 

    everything somehow it was beginning to work, I’m every day I woke up and fell in love with her again. Perhaps that is the secret of being married 75 years for some reason we fall in love with each other every day.

    Early on in our marriage we discovered that when we had  look each other and laugh and the magic would come back.  To this day almost 75 years later change remains as I published in poem a long time ago the best friend in the universe. 

    After year of teaching, it was time to prepare to go back to the states. I took a six-month job back with my old and play on the base  teaching basic skills and English and for some reason the College thought I was qualified to teach business 101 Basic business skills.  She continued teaching Korean and taking classes at Seoul National University and taking the TOPEC test.  

    I had gotten in to the University of Washington Jackson School of International Studies where I would do a MPA in Korean studies. She got into the linguistics program thinking that she might one to eventually find work as an interpreter at a high-level events.

    Going to University Washington made the third generation in my family to attend the University of Washington my grandfather went there when my father went there and my grandfather met my grandmother there as well.. 

    When my father was at the University of Washington, he had a student strike to integrate the university, later the FBI investigated him as a possible subversive because in those days the civil rights movement was heavily infiltrated by the Communists. 

    We flew to Berkeley, drove up to Seattle with my father, taking the coast Road so we can see my sister who is living up  Guala and eventually after three days we made it to Seattle.  my father was excited to visit the university have to be  for so many years and told me matters time at the University leading the students strike

    He also told me about his first marriage and the daughter that he had Live in Seattle, I didn’t remember her but I met her again in Seattle

    Then we settled down and I went to class every day and she studied English and prepared to get into the university herself. She got a job working for a Fish brokerage company.  But she was unsatisfied and decided to join the US Army.  She would go to basic training, and when she came back she start in and university and do a ROTC program.

    The day she left for basic training was on the saddest moments of my life I felt abandoned by her.  

    Somehow she managed to get to basic training, but in the springtime came the news that my father had died was dying of cancer.  I flew to California for the funeral when she finished basic training a day early and joined me.

    After that we went back to Seattle, where we resume studying.  We took up a job part time as paper delivery and woke up every morning at four in the morning then went to school. She decided after two semester quarters of linguistics and it wasn’t for her and transferred into the MPA program.

    Since I do not have a job yet, I decided to go on for MBA program as well 

    Two years later she became a US citizen she was commissioned as an Army officer, and had to report for training in the fall after we graduated.

    We went to Taiwan as a graduation present was one of our classmates then we went Thailand I hung out there for a while as well waiting for my visa to teach English at the university in Korea become due. 

    I went to Korea to teach English and stayed at my parents whole house while Maria did her basic training.  In January would down to Pusan by myself and had three nights with three different woman.  First time I had cheated on Maria but not the last time.  She eventually found out and forgave me my transgressions. 

    We had a bit of sexual compatibility problem from the beginning I want married life. I had a high sex drive and wanted sex almost every day and wanted a lot of variety in sex, she only wanted sex once a week and only one way.   Yet despite this constant frustration, we remained deeply in love and over time learned to accommodate each other’s sexual needs. 

    I  taught ESL for Kyunghee University and taught US Government and Asian studies for the University of Maryland and worked as a copy editor for a Korean Economic Think tank and later worked as a copy editor for a Korean English language paper.  I was quite busy.  And almost had several affairs but did not ultimately do it although  he was very tempted.   the University was filled with beautiful young woman! temptations all around me.  I had a roaming eye but managed to behave myself ultimately.

    She came back to Korea and was assigned to Korea as the first Korean born female U.S. Army officer to serve  in Korea.  About a year later got it in the foreign service and it was time for us to go.

    I went to the training course by myself  Maria joined me at the beginning and then I was assigned to Korea so she was able to extend her time in Korea and I came to Korea where I served as a vice counsel doing visas for two years.

    We went off to the states she went to Texas to serve as a company commander and I went to Thai and then on to Thailand where I served one year in the consular section and one year in the Economic section. 

    while there by myself I began hanging out with the hash house harriers a running club with a drinking problem.  This was my third hash and I got into it too much, particularly the drinking. 

    I ended up spending the night with Thai bar girls, once a month or so.  And one night I  got involved in a bar room incident that almost ruined my career.  Well it did ruin my career in a way.  She came to Thailand and saved my life, my career and my soul.

    then  they went back to the States and while she was in Texas, he was in Washington DC for his first assignment there. 

     Korea desk  Sam had the accident that changed my life.

    chapter nine cheating death 22 times

    In my 62 trips around the sun, I cheated death 20 times. These are the true stories. If I ever meet the grim reaper I’d like to ask him why he spared me all these times.

    Five Childhood Illnesses Hit me at age Six

    I was a preemie. Born two months early. They had just developed oxygen tents for preemies and I was one of the first babies they saved using that technology, so in a way even being born meant that I had cheated death. The doctors thought that I would develop severe medical conditions. They were right; I have had bad eyes, bad teeth, and a residual learning disability from birth. And I had a weak immune system to boot. When I was six years old, I missed almost all the first grade and had to repeat the first grade because I developed all the childhood illnesses at once. I had whooping cough, pneumonia, the flu, German measles, and regular measles, chicken pox, and mono all in that year. And hay fever to boot. for me once I recovered I was in good health for years except for seasonal allergies in the fall and spring.

    Typhoid fever Almost Kills Me in Korea

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    I graduated from high school and college and mostly was healthy, no major issues other than colds, the flu, and seasonal allergies. While I was in the Peace Corps training, we did a hike in the mountains in the East Coast of Korea. We stopped to drink water from a stream. I developed severe diarrhea and a fever. I was rushed to the local hospital and transferred to a hospital in Seoul. I had developed Typhoid fever, one of the last such cases in Korea as the Koreans had largely eliminated the threat of Typhoid Fever given the overall improvement in the country’s infrastructure. The doctors at first could not figure it out, but in the end, they figured it out. I spent four weeks in the hospital missing a lot of my crucial language training. The Peace Corps offered me the opportunity to go home or transfer to another Peace Corps program but opted to finish the training and my service. During the stay in the hospital, I was a celebrity of sorts – the only foreign patient and the nurses and doctors stopped by to practice their English with and I practiced my very rudimentary Korean as I flirted up a storm with the pretty nurses.

    Guardian Angel Saves Me in Korea

    I have always been a skeptical person, and not much of a believer. I have never been a Christian. I have always been an agnostic or even an atheist. But one day many years ago I experienced an event that changed my perspective on life. Since that time, I have become a believer in guardian angels that look after us in this corrupted world of ours. I can’t explain what happened that day, other than to realize that there are stranger things in life than we can imagine and that someone or something was looking out for me that day.

    In 1990, I was living in South Korea teaching ESL for a Korean University and government, and Asian studies for the University of Maryland for military forces stationed in Korea. I was living in Seoul with my spouse who was a U.S. army officer, newly assigned to Korea. She was born in Korea and was, in fact, the first Korean American female officer to be assigned to Korea. We had been married for about six years having met in 1982 and had a whirlwind romance, marrying two months after we met. That is the subject of another story though.

    One spring day we took a trip to the east coast of Korea. It was about a five to six-hour journey by car. My wife was driving because I did not drive due to bad vision and because I was afraid to drive in the chaotic driving environment in South Korea. We left Seoul about 11 am and by 3 pm we were halfway to our destination, Soraksan which is the number one mountain park in South Korea. It was a fine Spring day, just perfect weather, and we were both looking forward to taking a few days off.

    Just outside of the town of Wongju, the freeway backed up and there was heavy traffic ahead of us. I saw a sign for the Wongaksan National Park which I had never visited before and I told Maria, let’s get off the freeway and check it out. I felt something telling me we had to exit the freeway that moment. I had a premonition that something bad was coming down the freeway and we were heading right into it.

    We never forgot that day. And to this day almost thirty years later I often think back what would have happened if I had ignored that warning in my head and had insisted that we keep going to what would have been our death.

    Almost Hit by a Train in Korea

    While in my first tour in Seoul, Korea I joined the Hash House Harriers. The hash was an international drinking club with a running problem as they put it. The Hash started in colonial Malaysia and spread around the world. Mostly expat Americans and British. The runs ended with beer drinking, ritual punishments and British style jokes and bawdy not safe for work and not politically correct humor. I thought it was a lot of fun, but it was certainly not for everyone.

    One day we did a run down by the train tracks. I was running along listening to music and did not hear the train approaching. I jumped off at the last moment barely avoiding being killed by the train.

    Afterwards, I said that I had cheated death yet again, not knowing that my real experience cheating death was waiting for me a few years down the road.

    Mutant Drug Resistance Staph Infection and 14 Operations Almost Kills Me

    The event that changed my life was a simple decision. One morning I decided to go for a jog. It was dark outside and I thought that I knew the path. I made a strategic miscalculation and fell down a five-foot gap in the bushes where I thought was a series of steps.

    I shattered my heel in a million pieces. I made it back to my room, called 9-11 after an hour when I realized my foot was broken. I called my wife as well. I was a foreign service officer newly returned to DC for my first assignment in DC after working five years overseas in Korea and Thailand. She was an army officer stationed in Ft Sam Houston, San Antonio Texas.

    The ER doctor bandaged me up and told me that I needed surgery and after surgery would be bedridden for at least four months. We opted to do the surgery in Texas and we arranged for me to fly using a wheelchair assistance. By the time I arrived the swelling was so bad that we had to wait a week to do the surgery.

    The Air Force doctors wanted to try an experimental procedure using shark cartilage as a replacement bone material. A few days after the surgery I developed a fever and went back to the hospital and they discovered I had a staph infection. They treated me with IV antibiotics and opened the wound area and cleaned it out and replaced the cartridge. Then sent me home to recover. I had to take antibiotics for four months.

    I went back to her house. She got me an internet account and I learned how to surf the net and read a lot of stuff online. I could not stand watching daytime TV. We did not have cable service. We rented a movie nightly and I watched movies every day and surfed the net and read some books she bought me as well.

    Her dog, Jason, was a cute dachshund that was bilingual – Korean and English. He became my best friend for the four months I was out of commission. I called my office once a week to check in.

    Once I returned to DC, I stayed there for almost a month and commuted by crutches. I was amazed at how cruel drivers were. Many people cursed me for holding up traffic as I could not walk across the street with the green light which seemed to be timed to allow for only Olympic 50-year dashers to get across the street in the allocated time. Then on the metro not once during the couple of weeks I commuted by metro was I offered a seat once during the entire time and I often had to stand on my crutches the entire trip. and several times people rushed by me yelling at me to get out of the way on the subway stairs.

    I went one day to the old Walter Reed Army military hospital in DC for a routine check up on a different issue – a cist on my arm that I wanted to be removed. The doctor noticed that I was running a fever, quickly realized that the infection had returned, and I was back into surgery the next day.

    My wife came out that weekend to see me in the hospital. I ended up having 12 more operations as the staph infection had become MDR. I had an IV inserted in my stomach and went through intensive vancomycin the nuclear bomb of antibiotics for four months. The final operation was a bone graft from my hip after they finally realized that the shark cartridge would not work.

    My wife had to argue with the military doctors to allow me to stay in the hospital for an additional month. They wanted me to stay on the IV antibiotics, but I had to report in twice a day for blood work. She pointed out that I would be home alone and could not drive to the hospital but would have to go back and forth by metro and bus. Two hours each way. So, I stayed on until June.

    I stayed sane by reading a book a day. During that year I read almost 300 books and started a daily journal. This was pre-internet and there was no wi-fi in the hospital, so I was on the State Department’s email distribution and personal email during the entire time I was there, and it was also pre-Face Book days. I went to the hospital library every day and got another book. The doctors were amused as every morning I had another book to read. I also watched lots of TV becoming hooked on the X files. I watched it frequently with the elderly black night janitor who was a big fan. He was also a conspiracy nut. He introduced me to the “reptielen conspiracy theory and speculated over who might secretly be a “reptielen overlord.”

    My fellow patients were all army troops – everyone called me major as they could just not comprehend that my wife was the major and not me. One of my fellow patients was recovering from an accident and had gangrene and was facing amputation and a divorce.

    Another soldier was back in the army. He and his wife had inherited half million dollars and left the military and spend two years enjoying the high life and blew through almost all the money, so he went back into the military then had an accident and was recovering from a broken leg as well. This was the 90’s so there were few military injuries, most of the patients were there for me due to a freak accident that broke their legs, arms, or back.

    My best friend who was an actor in town for a season visited almost every day. My wife came for most of the surgery and many friends who had heard where I came for a visit. But I was cut off as this just before everyone got email and there was no internet in the hospital. Finally, I was released as Maria got assigned back to DC.

    I went back to work. And things were going okay. I returned to work and my life. The fibromyalgia was a chronic condition but when I went to India and discovered yoga it became manageable. The arthritis was chronic, but I eventually quit taking anti-inflammatory drugs and learned to just deal with the pain. Every four months I must see a foot doctor to debride calluses that build up. Then in 2007 almost ten years after the accident I developed hammer toes and had to have four operations to smash my feet back into shape. Ten years after the operation I was faced with chronic pain due to the fibromyalgia and arthritis and some limited mobility but was recovering enough to resume daily walks.

    1996-1997 was my personal year of hell. The year in the hospital changed my life. Afterwards, I felt that I had been given a new lease on life, almost as if I was given bonus games in the great video game of life. And despite my constant pain, I was just happy to be alive, and to still be married and to still have a high-powered job. I had read 300 books in one year. I started keeping track of my reading and movies and never came close to that record.

    Guardian Angel Saves Me in Texas

    While I was in Texas recovering from my extended illness, I had an incident like the guardian angel incident in South Korea. I had gone to Texas to recover from the accident and the first two operations. I wanted to go back to work. In retrospect, I should have asked for a few more weeks to recover. It was December and San Antonio where my wife was based was experiencing rare winter weather. The roads were covered with ice and commercial flights were closed but the military was still flying, and we had booked passage on a medevac flight.

    While driving to the airport, Maria and I started talking about the weather and she had just explained to me what to do if we encountered black ice and boom we encountered black ice and she instantly reacted appropriately because we had just discussed it. Something had told us to expect ice on the road. We totaled the car but walked away unhurt. I went back a few days later but in retrospect should have stayed behind for a few more weeks. They might have caught the staph infection before it spread out of control.

    Weird Parasite Could Have Killed Me

    After enduring 14 operations and nine months in the hospital, I had developed intense chronic pain and after going to many different doctors was diagnosed with fibromyalgia as well as arthritis due to the operation. I also developed a frozen shoulder syndrome and had to have a steroid shot. While I was in the hospital undergoing the 14 operations, the internal medicine doctor told me that there was some other infection going on. He eventually found out that I had a rare parasite that I had picked up in Thailand. He had asked me whether I had spent time in Southeast Asia. I told him that I had indeed spent time in Thailand. He said,

    “Well, I know what is causing the symptoms.”

    While I was in Thailand, I had fallen into a canal during a Hash House harrier run. This parasite was benign, but I should take some medicine to get rid of it. If I ever had a steroid shot for any reason, the parasite would expand to the size of a basketball and then kill me within one hour of taking the steroid. I noted this in my journal and commented that this might be proof that God if he existed, had a morbid sense of humor for if he created the universe what was the point of creating this parasite? Fortunately for me, due to the persistence of that doctor, they discovered the parasite before I had the steroid shot.

    Ending up in ER due to Mutiny among my stomach flora

    One day in the fall, when Maria my wife who was on a business trip to Korea, I developed strange symptoms. I could not eat or drink anything, but my stomach blew up as if I were pregnant. I called a taxi and made it to the nearest military base ER at Ft Belvoir. I was admitted to the ER and spent two weeks there recovering from an acute GI tract infection. Apparently, the nine months of antibiotic treatment had so disturbed my internal microflora that bad bacteria had killed off the good bacteria. They told me that was a side effect of taking IV antibiotics like vancomycin and that doctors, in general, don’t do a good enough job of monitoring people after being discharged after extended anti-biotic usage. Someone should have warned me that this could have happened. In any event, the doctors said that I had waited more than an hour I would have been dead.

    Dengue Fever in Barbados

    My last serious illness occurred almost eight years ago. I was stationed in Barbados and my wife had just retired from the U.S. Army and had joined me. Her niece was also staying with us for a while. One day we went to tour a famous gully. We got there late in the day and there were mosquitos there. We were not too worried as malaria and zika virus were very rare in Barbados as was Dengue. What were the odds that we both would get one of the few cases of Dengue fever in Barbados that year? Well we both came down with it and my niece had to take care of us for a few weeks as we recovered. Everyone at the Embassy was afraid that we had gotten SARS which was the epidemic of concern that year. When we told them we had dengue, everyone just shrugged and told us to take a few weeks off.

    Final thoughts

    I don’t often talk about that year I was in the hospital and 22 times I cheated death, but when I do, I tell people that it changed my life in so many ways and that I was a far better person because of the operations and the year in the hospital. Every day I wake up and feel alive and thankful for that for I felt that I had cheated death at least 14 times that year. People often ask me why I am always so cheerful. My standard answer is that after cheating death 14 times every day is a bonus day and I am determined to make the most of it. The pain is there, and I just must cope with it the best I can without taking drugs for it. I have cheated death at least 22 times in my life. And I remain an optimistic happy go lucky kind of guy. After all, I have been through I know that every moment is precious, and I feel that I am living a bonus round in the video game of life. Still waiting to meet the Grim Reaper and ask him why he allowed me to cheat death so many times.

    Chapter Ten   DC Happiness

    After the madness of Thailand and then you’re In the hospital, Sam and Maria settled into a three-year period of relative peace and happiness.  Both we’re progressing in their careers, okay and interesting jobs, and as before they seem to fall in up with each other every day.

    Sam gradually re-covered his is about with near death in the hospital and afterwards.  Sam was also diagnosed with fibromyalgia Great condition that would afflict him the rest of his life.

    Their commutes were long  their hours were long.   They often ate restaurants on the way home and She would pick him up at the metro.

    Sam was having problems at work.  Despite everything Sam was constantly being dinged for typos on official memo.  Sam went to a learning disability Center  for adults and was finally diagnosed with a learning disability something that had plagued him his entire life.  

    The State Department officially recognized as having a disability, but he did not like to talk about it because when she talked about it people discriminate against him and they did. 

    In fact he had filed several grievances against the department, and that will his wife’s Maria’s help prevail every time.  He told Maria on numerous occasions she should’ve been a lawyer.  Or for she should’ve been one of the Bloomberg television announcers.  Bloomberg for some reason text a lot of Asian women as their television announcers, blond women as they’re television announcers.  Both of them preferred Bloomberg TV.

    Sam after the hospital began writing at daily Journal keeping track of his dreams and any thoughts and this is something  he did without fail for the rest of his life.  He Eventually had 10,000 short story ideas which he used for his fiction once he started writing full time after retirement,

    Sam thought he was going to go to Vietnam because of the incident in Bangkok. He went on to Mumbai India.  She left the Pentagon operations center and moved to Seoul a few months before 9/11. She could’ve easily perished and 9/11.  Perhaps another guardian angel was looking after them.

    After 9/11 there leave was canceled for six months because both were considered essential personnel.  He flew to Korea and they began the long process of reconciliation.  Went back to India and had a few more affairs.   During that time Sam had several Affairs, and briefly thought about leaving for another woman as they had grown apart during the long separation.  To Sam’s credit, he only had sex with three woman during his entire time in India.  Once with a woman he met at a bar, once with a writer he met through his literary activities and once in Thailand where he had a wild night with a Thai woman he had met at a reception in India.  that was lust at first sight and when he went to Bangkok for a few days he looked her up and spent the night with her.  Finally when it became time for them to get together, Sam vowed to himself to no longer have an affair with other women.   Sam kept that vow to his dying day. That it turned out was his last affair with another woman.  Sam while not proud of this affairs, felt proud that he had gone back to his wife and reconciled things. 

    But Sam also wrote down his daily sex fantasies in his journals.  this was something that his wife did not like at all.  He justified it as a way to cope with his desires for other woman, and as an exercise in writing erotic fiction which he said was a hot market and he might want to try his hand at that.

    As part of their reconciliation they began to really talk about their differences in sex desires and began experimenting with new ways of making love. Although he remained until his dying days constantly honey and desirous of sexual activity, when they did make love it was almost magical.  Just not enough and not enough variety for him.

    He had thought long and hard about leaving Maria because of this conflict perhaps find another woman who was more sexually compatible or perhaps find a mistress or two.  But he never took any serious action to do that.  Sex for them like many long married couples remained a work in progress.  as he got older he would tell himself, at least we are still doing it and can still do it.  and if I leave her for a younger woman, she might kill me off with too much sex.

    Maria told Sam that if she died before him she did not want him to re-married because he would be a target of a gold digger because only a gold digger would be interested in an old man with money.  If he had to have sex he could hire a professional occasionally but never use his real name, or let on how much money he had.  and never repeat the same woman twice.

    Sam always promised to do so but knew that if she went first, he would not last long enough to find another wife. They both knew that if one went the other was sure to go soon.

    Chapter 12 Meeting past life hypnotist 

    Despite the temptations all around him, and the constant separation, Sam and Maria remained together.  But still Sam was puzzled about one thing.  He knew somehow that he had known Maria in another life, but did not know what had transpired.  She also confessed that she felt that they had known each other in a previous incarnation. 

     Finally, after 25 years of living together and 37 years after he first met her in his dreams, he finally felt he had to know the truth of how they had really met and the mystery behind their surprisingly long-lasting love.  Sam and Maria were so different from each other it was amazing that they had stayed together all those years.  Yet Sam knew it was meant to be. 

    they had often talked about the dream, and how they met.  Maria said that she did not believe in the “dream” but she also knew when she saw him that he was hers and hers alone and that is why she approached him the way she did.

    Sam after an argument once asked her

    “Well if I am so horrible why did you ever marry me in the first place?”

    “temporarily insanity?”

    and they laughed and fell in love again.

    Just as they always had ever since they met.  The longest that they stayed angry at each other was for three days.  Usually he would go for a long walk, maybe go out for a burger and beer and wait until she called him and said he could come home.

    then they would have a long talk about the issues and try to come up with a solution.  and then they would have make up sex.  

    When Sam and Maria finally were reassigned to the States after the events in India had almost led to a divorce, Sam and Maria began the process of reconnecting, and reconciliation. As part of that process, Sam proposed that they met with a past life hypnotist for a past life regression.  

    Sam told  Maria before the meeting his research into past lives.  he told her that he believed in reincarnation.  he also said that he believed in Soul mates.  Most people never met their soul mate, each of us has one. The one we were destined to be with. However, only a few people ever met their soul mates. It is part of the zen of love and is why there is so much marital discord.  People know that their partner is not really their soul mate more of a temporarily arrangement until they meet the one.  But unfortunately for most people, they never ever met the one. Only happens once in a blue moon so to speak and for them for some reason it has happened over and over again. and sometimes you meet your Soul mate who is married to someone else at the time and you end up either breaking up a marriage or deciding not to pursue your soul mate in this life.

    Sam said that he had experienced love at first sight two times in his life. First with his best friend in college, his roommate Sara.  they had a platonic love affair but she did not want a romantic relationship with him.  Sara had finally told him that she was ready for him to come back to the States and be with her.  The very next day he met Maria and so he never got together with Sara. 

    Then there was her.  Prior to meeting her he had a number of girlfriends, and was a late bloomer sexually speaking. Just never got the hang of closing the deal sexually so to speak.  He was awkward socially,  goofy looking with thick glasses, did not drive, and a genius always thinking deep thoughts.  A real nerd so to speak.

    But once he discovered sex he knew he had to have sex at least once a month and so he resorted to one night stands with various woman he would meet in bars, most were “professionals” so to speak. 

    then she walked out of the dreams, off the bus and into his life and the rest was history.

    He also had experienced hate at first sight a few times as well.

    Maria told Sam that she had been resigned to marry the medical student whom her Mom had selected for her.  But she turned him down when she met Sam because there was no chemistry between them at all and he did not want “a career woman” he wanted a more traditional woman who would take care of the house, home finances and have three children with.  And Maria did not want any of that. She made it clear when they got married that she wanted a career as well and probably did not want children.  Sam accepted that and promised he would support her in whatever she wanted to do but he hoped that they would have children someday.  Just turned out that someday never happened until it was too late.

    They researched the various professionals offering such services and booked an appointment with Dr. Sandra Patel.  Sandra Patel was a Hindu believer and she approached past life analysis from that perspective.  However, she said, that one did not have to believe even in re-incarnation to benefit from past life analysis.  One simply had to have an open mind.   Most  past life analysts were either Buddhist or Hindu, but there were a few that were agnostic, and a few Christian ones as well.  the immunity was pretty small.  There was a lot of fraud in the field as well so the legitimate ones all knew each other and helped each other out.  

    Because the professional medical establishment thought that the whole field was suspect and did not believe it, there was no medical insurance that would cover the cost of the analysis and it was not cheap as it would require several long visits.  She would videotape each session and then play the tape for them so they could discuss it and figure out what it all meant.  Once you woke up from a session you often did not remember what had happened.  These memories were deeply buried and she thought that was just the nature of reincarnation.  each time you came back you had to learn it all over again otherwise your past life would really screw up your present life and your future life so it was best not to know too much. Just too complicated navigating things in this world. 

    Dr. Patel had been doing past life regression analysis for decades and was one of the founders of the still controversial field.  She had published a number of books on the subject and told them they needed to read her basic book, “Past Life Analysis” before she could schedule an appointment. 

    She required the fee upfront. It would cost them 10,000 dollars. They would receive the video, and a transcript of the video to keep.  All sessions including the debriefings would be taped and given to them.  In some cases she would ask their permission to share their stories but she would change their names if so requested.  This helped her get more clients and promote the field as legitimate.

    She had just created a web page SandraPatelPastLifeAnalysis.com and she also required them to go on line and fill out a pre-interview questionnaire including answering why they wanted to do the analysis in the first place.

    They filled out the questionnaire, read her book and decided that they wanted to do it and made the appointment.

    She listened to Sam ‘s story and told Sam that in her professional experience, some couples are soul mates and they always find each other in the next life.  But Sam ‘s and Maria’s story were extraordinary.  Sam told the Doctor that he had never discussed the dream with anyone other than his two friends who had witnessed the dream because well people would think that he was crazy.  Dr. Patel told him that she believed him.  

    She had never heard such a story before in her professional life, but Dr. Patel felt that there must have been a tragic ending to their previous loves. That would explain how they met.  She went to say that love at first sight and hate at first sight were really the same phenomenon.  It meant that the people involved knew each other in a prior live and they still had issues that they had to resolve in this life.  So, yes, Dr. Patel believed them.  She decided to treat both and bring them back in time to their previous lives to see what had happened to cause such a strong connection across the barriers of space and time.  

    so they began the session.  She put them both under hypnosis and asked them to go back to when they first met and describe things in as much detail as possible. Where were they? who were they in that life? How had they met? when were they?  

    Chapter 11 Atlantis- alien love affair 

    At the beginning of time,  Sam met Maria and they were born together as soul mates.  After  several life times as Sirians in the Sirian empire, they met again in the world between worlds where they were shown their fate.  They were in limbo in the world between hell and heaven. God had decided to give them another chance at finding happiness.  They walked up to the portal – the hole in the ground labeled Atlantis and found themselves reborn as Sirian Reptilian overlords in Atlantis 3000 BC just before the destruction of the city of Atlantis

    Their timeless love story began 5,000 years ago in the fabled city of Atlantis. Sam  and Maria were originally from the planet Sirius as was Maria. Sam was originally General Zoren governor of the Atlantis colony, and Maria was originally Zarina the leader of the opposition party.  The Sirians had come to earth a 25 years ago and build the city of Atlantis in an island mini continent in the middle of the Atlantic ocean,  Zoren was related to the royal family back home, seventh son of the Emperor, and was the royal governor of the Atlantis colony.  The colony had 2 million Sirians, (red Sirians, green Sirians and shapeshifters) and the other five other races  (canines, felines, primates, and insectoids) from the Sirians Empire living on it and perhaps 100,000 human slaves.   The Sirians considered humans to be savages and treated the local slaves badly.  The other races were more sympatric as were the Green Sirians, all faced discrimination form the dominant Red Sirians who were the traditional elite in the home worlds.

    25 years after the colonization Zoren had a dilemma on his hands.  The Sirians only numbered 1.5 million, and there were a half million from the other races and there were 2 million human slaves.  The human slaves were turning out to be a problem. They were intelligent ,cunny and devious creatures, and deeply religious worshiping a multiple of Gods. Some thought that Sirians were Gods, most thought that they were evil devils from a mythical place called Hades. 

    .  The Sirians distrusted the humans from the first time they encountered them.  On their home world, the Sirians had battled human life monkeys for centuries until they had finally subdued them.  Most were killed in the  “final solution”, a policy that Zoren had approved at the time and had been in charge of.  Zoren had no love for the sub-species and thought that the humans were somehow related to the monkey species. 

    In their conquests of ten worlds so far, the Sirians had encountered essentially five variants of intelligent life.  The latest theory was that intelligent life forms in the universe came in five basic flavors; -, the Sirians were reptilian and came in three sub-species, the Red Syrians, which was the dominant race, that Green Syrians, were mostly the lower castes, and the shape shifters, who were Intel and warrior  class, and mostly identified with Male Red Sirians but could be anybody and anything,  and were greatly feared by everyone.   Zoren was a shape shifter as were as where all the members of the royal family.  

    The other races  of the universe were canine like creatures, feline like creatures, humanoid (monkey) like creatures and insectoid creatures.  In the Syrian Empire, the Sirians were the master race, the other races were second class citizens. The Humanoids on Sirius had largely been wiped out in the  ”Final solution,” but there were 50 million humanoids left on their home world once they proved to be loyal subjects like the other conquered races had become.  The humanoids were feared because like the Sirians they thought of themselves as the superior race of the universe, and the humanoids unlike other species were all infected with a religious delusion gene and refused to accept that there were no Gods, Devils or Angels in the materialist universe.  

    The Master plan was that the Syrians would establish a colony and gradually take over the planet inflating the local inhabitants and killing off most of them and eventually allowing the locals after `100 years or so gradually regain their limited freedom.  But there were exceptions of course.  A common punishment for criminal misbehavior for political misbehavior was a period of the slavery for 10 years, often spent in harsh labor camps.

    The question had   that central command had what to do with the humans.  The Policy line that the Central headquarters had lay down, was  for Atlantis to establish  itself as a Bridgehead and then after 10 years or so millions of colonists would arrive. Human should be given a choice, continued lives as slaves mostly agricultural workers, or resist and die.  In any event in their culture would be abolished all humans would be require speak only the Syrian language.  Their cultural and artistic treasures such as they had would be shipped back to the Imperial grand museum.  Their temples would be destroyed as the Sirians were atheistic materialists and had no patience for religious dogma = and persecuted religious fanatics throughout the empire such that were very few believers in the old religions left in the Empire.

    This was the policy line and he was supposed to carry it and not question it. Questioning orders and doctrine in his opinion usually did not turn out well and was as the young called it  “a career killing move.”  He was the ultimate survivor and he needed to make Earth the 11th planet of the Empire. He hoped someday become Emperor as he was in the imperial line of succession  but he would have to kill his seven siblings.  His siblings were all also governors and various planets and senior positions.   Once their father died they would probably be as usual  a short Civil War and one of the siblings would emerge as the emperor and he was determined to be  the Emperor, the losers would have to be executed and their family members as well. . Just the way things happened in the Sirians  Empire.

    When these profound troubling thoughts penis head his executive AI popped up and told him his 11 o’clock meeting with Zarina the new head of the green political party what’s about to happen. Zoren had not yet met Zarina but he had heard troublesome things about her. 

    When Zarina and Zoren met, and it was love and hate at first sight.. Zarina was a stunningly beautiful woman, very competent very intelligent, and very sexually aggressive.  In short , she was a kind woman that was his fatal and he knew it.

      She was an activist, working to improve conditions for the human subjects. As such her work concerned Zoren.  Zoren was agnostic overall about the human subject thing, thought that they needed the labor but that perhaps humans could and should be treated better.  And Zoren sometimes regretted the “final solution” thinking that perhaps a policy of assimilation might have worked given time.  But the powers that be wanted to purify the home world and only have Sirians living there with some traders and government workers from the other races allowed.  The other races were easier to round up and deport, the humanoids refused to relocate to the humanoid home world insisting that they were not the same race at all and spoke a different language and worshiped the wrong Gods.  Zoren sent for Zarina and they had a long passionate talk about humanity and the Sirian treatment of humans.  Zoren was instantly attracted to her but also felt that she was too idealistic and naïve about the humans, although she had changed his mind and his heart a bit.  

     

      For the reptiles of his social class, arranged marriages where the north and it was overdue time to get married.  Generally red families married Red families and green families married green families.  There was  little  intermarriage between the two races.   And very little interspecies relationships although as a shapeshifter he could assume any form and have sex with any species.  Some shapeshifters engaged in that but he was a bit old fashioned and found the very concept to be disgusting. 

    Fortunately for him shape shifters can marry either red or green, so it would be possible for him to consider an alliance with her as she represented she represented an important party in the Imperial Senate.   Although the  Emperor had considerable power, along with the military, they still had to get the support of the congress.  The congress consisted of the Assembly with elected representatives from each species and planets.  The Senators represented their planets and were for the most part red Sirian Reptiles and landlords who had large plantations and industrial interests to protect, although there were Senators from the other races on their home world, but the Imperial Senate was mostly Red Sirian.

     

    Zoren was engaged in a political battle against the Green Sirians who were advocating letting the humans go and the Red Sirians who were advocating conquering the main land and enslaving the pre-Greek and pre-Roman civilizations and the pre-Indian and Pre-Chinese civilizations as well as the ancient Egyptian civilizations. . The Sirians had arrived at the dawn of civilization and had made contacts with all the pre-historical civilizations, through conquest and warfare.  Most of the early humans thought that the Sirians were either Gods, Demons or Monsters and they were greatly feared on the mainland.

    Zarina was the leader of the Green Sirians and they were openly talking about revolting against the established leadership and establishing a free Republic on humans and Sirians on earth – outside of the Empire.  Zoren was determined to crush the rebellion but that would mean he would never be able to be with her as she was now his mortal enemy.  And he did not want to lose but allying him with her would complicate his plans to become Emperor.  Perhaps he could go along with her, revolt against the Empire then persuade her to join him in rebuilding a more just Empire?  She was very ambitious too and came from one of the most prominent opposition political factions.

    They met and soon had a torrid love affair.    Both found the other to be very different, exciting, ruthless and ambitious and very sexy. They were very so different and yet shared the Zoran’s Imperial ambitions.  She convinced him to stand with her and declare the birth of the Free Earth Republic as they called it.

    He made a speech on worldwide TV announcing that the Earth would become independent and that humans and Sirians would be equal citizens along with representatives of the other five races. A delegation was being sent to the Greek, Roman, Indian and Chinese cities to bring them into the fold.  Atlantis would remain the capitol of the planet.

    She smiled and kissed him, and they made love all night long.  In the morning, the Red Sirians launched their coup which resulted in nuclear war that destroyed the city of Atlantis. 

    As the city of a thousand years as it had been called sank into the ocean, Zoren, Zarina and hundreds of Sirian and human refugees fled to Rome where they at first welcomed and given refuge.  Zoren and his fellow shape shifters began a campaign to take over the earth, and shape it to their needs, eventually re-developing space travel so they could conquer the earth and then challenge the Sirian Empire for control of the Universe.  The remaining Sirians split into three parties, the Shapeshifters assumed human form, intermarried and became wherever they were members of the social elite. Always working secretly behind the scenes to further the interests of the Sirian agenda.  The red Sirians on the other hand were rounded up and killed as they were seen as evil monsters.  The Green Sirians, by and large were able to disguise themselves and went underground to try to enlighten the earth.  They were largely unsuccessful and very few of them survived.  After a hundred years of so only a few shapeshifters survived along with a few red and green Sirians who formed a secret society that persists to this day. 

    Zoren and Zaraina’s love story ended when Zarina and Zoren were assassinated by a red Sirian general dispatched from the home world.  The word was in – earth was forbidden to all Sirians immigration and would be monitored for the next five thousand years.   And just before they died, their last words were 

    “See you in the next life my timeless love” and they vowed to defy the laws of nature and man and find each other in the next life as they both had begun to believe in re-incarnation which was a minority opinion among the largely atheistic Sirians.   That line and the knowledge that they were true soul mates destined to met again and again sustained them throughout the next 3,000 years of history and they came back over and over again until finally in 1982 they overcame their cursed fate.

    Chapter 12 ancient Indian

    After Zoren and Zarina were killed their soul mates looked for each other but for hundreds of years they never met until one day about 500 years later they found themselves again in the world between worlds wandering towards their next fate. They saw a sign welcome pilgrims to India where an adventure awaits you and they jumped through the portal finding themselves in ancient Maura Empire in ancient India.  Sam was now a merchant, Arjun  who dealt with the royal family and supplied goods and food to the royals, and other high caste families, but Arjun was not of royal blood, he was Vaishyas, a middle caste due to his family’s occupation as merchants. Despite his caste background, the royal family took a liking to him and Arjun was often invited to royal functions.  Arjun had not married yet and was in his early twenties.  He ran the shop for his father who old and ailing.  Arjun knew he would have the business someday.  His mother was constantly trying to match him up with various women, but he was not interested in getting married yet.  He had told her that, but she kept responding that it was time he settled down and produced grandchildren so that he would have children to carry on the family business.  His father concurred saying

    “son it is time you had children of your own and we have grandchildren. Your mother has found several suitable candidates. Can’t you at least meet them?”

    Finally, he agreed to meet the candidates. He met three woman, daughters of other merchant families but nothing clicked.  He told his parents that

    “Mom, Dad, I met the three women per your request.  They all seem nice enough, but nothing clicked between us. There was zero chemistry. Nothing at all.  I just can’t see myself marrying them and having sex with them.  Perhaps you can find some other candidates?  perhaps from the neighboring kingdom?”

    .  They told him, 

    “Son don’t be ridiculous.  No one marries for love.  Over time you will grow to love your wife, if not you will find love with a mistress or second wife.  Everybody does that.  Your mother and I did not love each other at first but over time we fell in love and as you know our love is strong now. Perhaps the true love thing will happen to you.  All you have to do is just tell us which one of the three woman you like the best, or if you really don’t fancy any of them, we can find a few more candidates. But you have to choose someone and choose them soon.  According to the fortune teller at the temple, you must marry within the year or a great tragedy will befall the entire family”

    “. Okay, find me seven more candidates, and then I will sleep with the top five picks and decide then.”

    His father laughed,

    “Son I like the way you think.  Not sure if the women will agree to this test but we can make it a condition with the understanding that you would choose one of the five after you sleep with them.  and perhaps the others could become your mistresses if you need a mistress. Mom, do you agree?”

    “If that is the only way we can get our son married, yes.  I will speak to the ten candidates.  I am sure that they will agree to the audition.”

    One day he was at the Royal palace in Patna making a delivery and checking up on food preparations for the King’s birthday, when he first met  Anaya the beloved daughter of King Chandragupta Maurya, who was widely seen as the most beautiful woman in all of the known worlds.  She was so beautiful that Arjun was struck speechless. 

    She was tall, with black hair that reached down to her ample backside, and big lovely breasts, and a fire in her black diamond eyes.  She radiated heat and passion and intense sexual energy.  there were rumors that she had a few Male lovers and a woman lover as well.  All sons of various princes.  But the the king had announced that she was going to marry the Prince of in a neighboring kingdom. 

    Arjun wanted her it was lust at first sight, but he knew that it would be a forbidden love affair that could be result in them being executed.  The head priest of the Shiva Temple had recently began a campaign cleaning out the rampant sexual immorality he claimed was overwhelming the Kingdom.  He stressed over and over again that everyone in the kingdom must respect the traditional god given caste system, and that the rules apply to all including the King family. Sexual relations between higher and overcast individuals would no longer be tolerated, anyone who crosses that line does so with the risk of being executed for their crime of offending the traditional order.

    Anaya shocked him by came up to him and they started talking.  She was the King’s youngest daughter and had a reputation for being standoffish.  She had turned down numerous proposals for marriage and the King was getting concerned, as he wanted to marry off his last child before he died. 

    And the king had an another kingdom in mine for his daughters marriage.  His two oldest daughters had married princesses of other kingdoms and they formed through marriage useful alliances.  His son had married one of the richest landlord in the country that was very useful as well as opened up financial support for the royal family.

    He needed this alliance with a neighboring kingdom, because he was preparing to go do more to conquer all of India. Anaya was just too stubborn for her own good. She was an curable romantic, and said that she would only marry for the love and if there is chemistry what happened whenever that was’s between them.  Became just did not understand the youngster sometimes.  Hi mean he had three wives then let many of them and he had several mistresses, and his wives had levers on the side that could carry their needs.  As long as everybody was discreet, it all worked out.  He would evening allow her his daughter to have a secret lover, provided that her lover was of the proper caste.  If she took 11 that was lower caste, by the laws and customs of the kingdom he would have to execute his daughter’s lover and maybe his daughter as well.  He tried to explain this to her but he did not think that it got through to her.  She was lost in her  romantic fantasy world.  they just had a big argument and told her that she would marry the prince and give him a son and that was the end of the story.  After marriage, if she needed a lover, she could take lover or two provided they were of the upper caste. However under no circumstances could she have sexual relations with the lower caste person that was against law and customs and it was pet and it will result in the execution of her lover the king had no Choice in the matter, since the priests were adamant that the kings family had to uphold  the traditional caste system which was ordained  by Shiva and that other gods. 

    Arjun and Anaya hit it off.   Arjun asked her to join him for a walk in the park. They started secretly meeting in the forest for long walks.  While walking in the park, they began talking about their life and their pending decisions regarding marriage.

    Arjun told her of his dilemma and his pending auditions. Anaya was amused and told Arjun that he had to tell her all about it, including the details of how they made love. And why he chose whom he would ultimately choose.  She asked him if he was a virgin. he said that he was not, as a merchant he traveled a lot to various towns and usually stopped off at the local inn for drinks and spent the night with various bar maidens as merchants commonly did.  he had a few favorite bar maids but of course he could not marry any of them because they were beneath his family’s caste and besides one did not marry such woman.   

    He asked her if she was a virgin.  She laughed and said, 

    “Yes, despite the rumors to the contrary I have not yet had sex although I did kiss a fellow prince and kissed his sister too.  I liked that.  After I marry I hope my husband would let me have a girl friend or another lover if the chemistry does not work out. But I hope to lose my virginity soon.  The King has arranged me to marry the son of the King of the neighboring kingdom.  I met him; he seems nice enough but there was no chemistry between us.  Just can’t think I would enjoy making love to him.  and I do want to experience sex in all of its forms.  My maids all swear by oral sex and I want to try that the most.”

    Arjun laughed and said,

    “Well I could show you how to do that if you want some day.”

    “Hmm we could do that.  It would have to be top secret. You know what would happen if the King finds out….” 

    They both sighed and talked about the high priest campaign to enforce traditional moral codes particularly regarding sexual relations between higher and lower caste people. 

    Arjun pointed out the absurdity of it all.  A upper caste man can go to a whore house and have sex with a lower caste woman or an untouchable and as long as they keep it strictly sexual and don’t fall in love or have a baby no one will condemn them.  But an upper caste woman having sex with a lower caste man or woman for that manner is a capital offense!

    Thus, Arjun and Anaya both knew that if they were caught the penalty for such an offense would be death for Arjun and maybe for Anaya as well as the inter-caste rules were strict in the kingdom, stricter than in most parts of India.  

    Arjun one day proposed to her that they run away to another kingdom and set up life there anonymously.   She thought about it for a long time and finally agreed to join him in flight.   She had decided that she had to flee the kingdom and go far away to escape the King and his insistence that she marry Prince Vihan, a man she had grown to hate.  They had only a few conversations and it was clear that he was a first class selfish asshole and only agreed to marry her for his political benefit. he was 35 years old, fat, overweight, bad complexion and ugly as sin.

     He made it clear that they would have sex until she got pregnant but he would otherwise not have sex with her as he did not find her attractive at all. He would look the other way if she wanted to have sexual relations with his friends and cousins.  That could all be arranged.  But one she gave birth to a son, she was of no further use to him. She would be expected to play the traditional role of a mother and wife and that was it. She would not be allowed to talk in public or express any opinions and her friends would be monitored as well to prevent any scandals from occurring. and if she were to disgrace the family honor by engaging in sexual relations with a lower caste person he would be first to demand that she be given the death penalty.

    Arjun told her that if she ran away with him, he would not carry out his audition and if they became lovers he would only be with her from then on out. He promised to teach her everything about sex and was sure that they would be eternal lovers.  He said that the felt that she was his soul mate and they had know each other before and would know each other in the next life.  

    He said, 

    I will always find you my timeless love.”

    The day for their flight arrived and Arjun waited in the forest with a horse and cart.  She showed up late saying that she wanted to make sure no one knew.  They got in the cart and drove off. 

    That night they made love for the first time in a rural inn.  They had told the owner that they had just gotten married and were moving back to his family’s farm in the neighboring kingdom. Fortunately for them, the inn keeper did not recognize either of them and bought their story and congratulated them. and left them alone as he sensed the they were having an early honeymoon. They seemed like a nice couple and the Inn Keeper and his wife were glad that they could help them start their married life the right way with plenty of love and wild passionate love making.

    they kissed and undressed, and Arjun taught Anaya the art of oral sex, first doing her and then having her do him. Then they engaged in intercourse – first time for her. Afterwards they also tried anal sex as she said she wanted to try that as well.  they found that they were very comparable in bed and loved making love and made love all night for two nights. Then they got ready to flee the country. 

    Two days later when they approached the border, they found a roadblock. 

      They asked the guards 

    “what going ot n?”

      the guard, a young man on his first mission, said 

    There may be war soon.  The King’s youngest daughter is missing. Prince Vihan may have kidnapped her after the King told him the marriage was off because his daughter hated him and could not marry him and the King had to find another suitable match.  Prince Vihan has declared that he expected the King to honor the original marriage contract and turn Princess Anaya over.  The king said no and everyone is preparing to war and looking for Princess Anaya.  And we are also looking for Merchant Arjun because the rumor is that Prince Vihan hired him to kidnap Anaya and bring her to him.  In return he would work for the royal family in his kingdom and receive a huge reward including marriage to the daughter of the richest merchant in his kingdom.”

    Arjun and Anaya explained who they were and that they were newly weds going back to his homeland. 

    Just then the captain of the guards, Prince  Reynas Shah came up to them and recognized Anaya and Arjun.   

    “wait a moment.  I recognize these two. That’s Merchant Arjun and that’s Princes Anaya.  What the hell are you to doing here?”

    Arjun tried to deny the truth but the Captain told him

    “stop lying. You know I know you. And you know I know her.  If you are kidnapping her it would be bad for both of you.  But if you are having an affair well that is the death penalty as you both know.”

    They were arrested on the spot.   they were marched back to the Palace and thrown in the dungeon.  the Captain of the guard interrogated both of them and concluded that indeed Anaya and Arjun were running away together. He informed the King.   The king was furious at this betrayal of custom and tradition and furious that she had made him cancel the marriage to Prince Vihan and risk war.

    he sent word to Prince Vihan. Would he take her even now?

    The prince was adamant. Under no circumstance would he marry a fallen woman and he hoped that she and Arjun would be executed immediately.  He though promised to hold off on war provided that the King’s niece agreed to the marriage.   The King told the messenger that his niece had consented and that they would proceed with a royal wedding after the trial. 

    A trial was held.  it was a huge event. Hundreds of people flocked to see justice be met out.  There was little to no sympathy for Arjun and Anaya. Both were guilty of violating the rules that all had to follow.  Some suggested that Anaya was to blame as she had clearly bewitched the handsome young prince.  And she should have married Prince Vihan and followed her father’s wishes.

    the ten women that Arjun was to meet all came to the trial determined to see him hang.  the story of the audition has spread and the women involved were all considered to be of loose character to agree to such a charade.  And Arjun’s father and mother stood the risk of loosing their business license and confiscation of all their assets.  

    The innkeeper testified that he had heard them in the act of sex.  he had no idea who they were and if he had known he would have done his duty and alerted the King’s guards.  He condemned them for betraying the King, and betraying traditional morality and rules. 

      The captain of the guards testified as to their behavior at the guard post, and how they had almost escaped because Anaya had bewitched the guards with her beauty and charm.   He had gone out to see what was going on, if he had not stopped by they would have escaped.  The guard who failed to stop them would be severely punished as well. . 

    Arjun was asked if he had any final words before the sentence of execution was to be carried out.  He said, “Only a few, my majesty.  When I first met Anaya, your youngest daughter, I knew that she was my soul mate and that we were met for each other.  Anaya and I are in love and even the Gods know it.  If we can’t be together in this life, we will be together in the next life and there is nothing you can do to stop our timeless love.  So please execute us together so we can be together forever.”

    The King was furious at these words and ordered Arjun and Anaya to be killed by slow torture in the public square as a lesson to all to not cross the caste barriers and keep in their god given roles in life. 

    They were tortured for days and finally they were beheaded.  Arjun’s last words were, “I’ll see you in the next life my timeless love.”

    Arjun smiled back at him and died. 

    Chapter 14  King Midas’s curse

    Sam and Maria once more found themselves in the world between worlds walking the path.  They come to their next portal which is labeled 

    Midas’s Curse.  and they smiled and jumped through the portal.

    Sam finds himself in a castle high up on he hill in ancient Crete.  He is the 

    King, and is a very greedy self-centered king.  his subjects hate and fear him.  

    he has his secret police everywhere  and they delight in torturing his enemies

    King Midas is obsessed with gold.  He hires alchemist who all promise that 

    they can uncover the secret to turning everything into Gold.  He announces that 

    if they succeed he would reward them with endless gold.  The gold merchants 

    are terrified at the idea that he would succeed because Gold is only valuable 

    because is is very rare and hard to mine. If gold became as common as lead they 

    would loose everything.

    The King was not yet married. His parents were obsessed with finding him the right women to marry and be his queen and provide him with an heir.

    Midas on the other hand was content to be a play boy playing the field and 

    he was not ready to settle down and become a married man.  One day he met 

    Maria the daughter of his banker and fell madly in love with her.

    She hated him and told him that she would never marry him even if he were 

    the last man on earth.   She was the most beautiful woman in the Kingdom, tall, 

    with great breasts, eyes like diamonds and black hair that ran down her back. 

    She spoke in a sexy alto voice dripping with sexual desires unfulfilled.

    She finally consented to become his wife when his alchemist promised him 

    that he would soon be able to turn everything he touched into gold.

    They had a royal banquet and at dawn they finally made love.  Midas fell 

    asleep and woke up and saw that everything in his palace had been converted 

    into gold.  He walked through the palace and everything he touched turned into

    Gold.  He turned to his wife’s chamber and found that she too had become a 

    statute of gold.  Everyone on the island was  dead ånothing but golden statues 

    dotted the doom land.

    Midas cursed his fate. and killed himself in utter despair.  His last words 

    were to his now dead golden wife 

    “see you in the next world my timeless love”

     he said as he threw himself into a funeral fire and died in the flames

    Chapter 15  three Kingdom Period – Silla

    they next woke up in the world between worlds and saw a sign in Korean welcome to the three kingdoms and they jumped through and found themselves ancient Silla during the Silla -Baekjae war of unification. Sam found himself to be the  son of King Mommu, Kim Dongin.  One day the king called his military generals and senior officials including Kim Dongin together for a strategy section.  The King announced that  Operation destroy Baekjae would begin that day. 

    The king and his son Prince Kim Dongin had decided that they would have to conquer Baekjae and and afterwards move on to conquer Goguryeo  and can unify all of the Korean Peninsula under their control. It was their destiny the king explained. He had a dream in which he had conquered all of Korea, and eventually they would conquer China itself, and Japan as well. All of East Asia would be under their control.  It was the will of the gods, Buddha himself had appeared in this dream telling him of his destiny.

    The Baekjae King Uija had to be killed because he has insulted the king of Silla when he had refused to marry his daughter Kyeunsuk to his son, Kim Dongin. .  No one be allowed to insult the king of Silla and get away with it.

    His son would lead the campaign personally.  When they conquer Baekjae, Kim Dongin would it be given Kyeonguk for one night. He could make love to her, but in the morning, she would be executed for the crime of insulting the King Silla. 

    They would be assisted by armies of Chinese troops who land on the west coast west of the capitol Sabi.   the two armies would join forces and totally destroy Baekjae.  All the members of the royal family would be executed.  The women would be raped by the troops, then executed. 

    They talked about strategy for the rest of the day and prepared to march at first light.  After several weeks hard combat they entered the capital city of Sabi.  The King and his family were brought before Kim Dongjin. Kim told the king of  Baekjae that if he let his daughter Mary him, the king and his immediate family would be spared, if not, they would be executed.  In any event he would spend the night with the kings daughter, announce the fate  of the King’s family.

    The king of Baekjae had a meeting with his daughter, and told her to marry the the prince but that they would flee they flee Baekjae as they did not trust that the King would not execute them. 

    Kim Dongin and Kyungsook met that evening after a royal banquet. They hit it off instantly, it was love and first sight for both of them.  She was tall, bosomy with a great ass, and long black hair and fiery dark as diamond eyes.  Soon they were kissing, and making love all night long.  They tried everything at night, I found that they really liked Oral sex. 

    In the morning, Kim Dongjin met with his father, to plead forgiveness and to bless his marriage to  Kyeongsook.  King Mommu told his son, that she would executed that night as as was planned all along. King Mommu promise his son you could marry another one of the Baekjae princesses. 

    Prince Dongjin told his father, at he rather die with Kyeongsook by his side than marry another woman as he felt that it was his fate to be with her.

    King Mommu said,

    “Son I will give you until tomorrow morning to be with her.  If you still feel that way in the morning, then so be it.  You will be executed as well because no one can defy the King of Silla including his son. Now get out of her and go to that Baekjae witch who has taken over your Soul.  I am through with you as you are no longer my son.”

    He met with Kyeongsook and prepared to flee with her and her father but the guards over heard them plotting and betrayed them.  Her father and family members managed to escape but Kyeongsook and Kim Dongjin were trapped.

    the next morning the King announced the execution of the traitors to Silla and ordered them to be executed at dawn the next day.

    Kyeongsook and Dongjin were allowed to spend their final day together and they made love all day.

    The next day, the King asked his son if he had reconsidered his decision.

    Kim Dongjin replied

    Father I love Kyeongsook with all my heart and soul. We are soul mates and it is our fate to be together until the day we die.”

      He turned to her and said

    See you in our next life my timeless love” 

    The King yelled off with their heads and they were executed. 

     Chapter 14 Ancient Rome

    Sam and Marie woke up in a hut in the forrest in the world between worlds. They wandered about looking at portals to other worlds and other times and places and found their path leading to a portal with the placard all roads lead to Rome and they jumped through and found themselves in ancient Rome

    Arjun and Maria were reunited, this time in ancient Rome.  Arjun was born into a military family and grew up to be a Roman Centurion and took place in some of the early wars as Rome gradually conquered all of Italy.  Arjun was a handsome young man who had a reputation of being a playboy.  He was also arrogant as all hell and felt that he deserved someday to become a Senator despite his background in the military.  He did not come from an upper-class family and had some money and property but not enough to be considered a serious player.  

    Arjun was determined to change all of that.  One day Arjun met Maria, who was the daughter of a Senator.  Arjun was determined to seduce her and add him to his list of female conquests.  She was determined to seduce him as well and to make him her husband and protector as she was determined to protect the Senator from his many enemies and thought an alliance with the military would be in her family’s interests.  Besides Arjun fascinated her and she could see being his lover and even his wife, if not his mistress.  But she would also make sure that she would have no rivals for his affections.  She entrusted her family’s senior servants in her cause.  They found out the names of all of Arjun’s girlfriends and one by one, they were eliminated usually by being killed in a public place by an accident – a cart out of control, a fire burning up their house etc.   

    During this time, Maria infuriated Sam by refusing to meet him or see him.  Sam was determined to win her ovaer.  He also found out whom she had been with and had his aids arrange for their untimely demise. 

    Finally, after 10 of his girl friends had died under mysterious circumstances and 10 of her paramours had also died, Sam and his aids figured out something was not right, and they arranged to kidnapped Maria ‘s senior servant.  He confessed to killing off Sam’s girlfriends.  Sam was troubled – on the one hand, she was a vicious monster capable of such outrageous crimes and should be brought to justice, on the other hand, she had inspired him to do the same.  Sam concluded that the Gods must want this union and who was he to go ahead the wishes of the Gods?

    Sam sent Maria ‘s servant back to her with this message

    Maria,

    “I know what you did.  All will be forgiven if you will consent to be mine.  I’ll give up all other women and devote myself to you and you alone, but you must do the same for me.”

    Maria was moved by Sam’s message and also knew that Sam had killed her paramours.  She was determined to teach Sam a lesson first then she would join him.

    She wrote back to Sam,

    “My dear sir, I have no idea why every woman you ever slept with has died horrible deaths.  I am reluctant to become victim number 11.  What can you do to show me that you will protect me from this horrible curse? 

    Sam wrote back to Maria ,

    “My dearest Maria , the gods themselves want this union.  I know you arranged to kill all of my girlfriends but I also arranged to kill your paramours.  If either of us are betrayed by our servants we will both be hanged.  So I think we should get together and put this little silliness behind us.  What do you think? ”

    The Senator’s staff who had been instructed to watch out for correspondence between Sam and Maria intercepted Sam’s letter.  The Senator distrusted Sam and noticed that Maria was acting funny every time Sam’s name came up. 

    The Senator confronted Maria with the evidence,

    “Maria , my daughter what have you done?  You killed 10 women, some of them daughters of friends of ours?  In addition, this Sam has killed 10 men, some of them sons of very prominent families.   People are talking, Maria .  I do not know if I can protect you.  If you love this Sam, the only solution is to run away with him to Greece or Africa minor where Roman law does not yet extend.”

    Maria confessed to her father.  The Senator arranged to have her and Sam smuggled on a boat bound for Damascus.  Sam would be set up as a trader and spy for Rome.  Maria would be married to Sam once they got there.  The Senator would spread a story around town that Maria and Sam had perished at sea when they eloped.   Maria and  Roberto were happy but nervous.

    They made passionate love on the boat to Damascus.

    Chapter 16  Viking Scotland

    Sam and Marie were again in the world between worlds looking at their 

    possible fate and saw a sign for a Viking adventure tour and said 

    this is it.  and Sam found himself to be Ake, Song of Asgard. 

    Ake, Son of Asgard, the King of the Vikings met his senior staff to discuss 

    the pending raid of Scotland.  He told this should be a very 

    important raid as he was going to propose an alliance of the Scottish Laird. 

    Ake, was a believer and old Norse religions, and also a mystic. 

    A fellow traveler who had been to the Indies had talk to them about Buddhist 

    principles including re-incarnation and the cosmic law of Karma. He believed

    in karma and fate.   He was not a Christian which was a religion that was 

    rapidly spreading across the realms and the new religion of the Scottish.  

     

    He had a dream he said in which he was making love to Soirse the daughter 

    of the Laird Mc Pearson Laird of Inverness.  She was to 

    be his wife the next day.

    She was naked and the most beautiful alluring woman in all the realms.  She 

    had delightful long black hair,  black burins diamond eyes that bore into your 

    soul. and was filled with lustful mischief and intrigue.  She had beautiful breasts

    that demanded attention from both men and woman promising endless carnal 

    delights and an ass to die for demanding to be admired.

    He told his men, “ she is an age sent form heaven to save my soul and satisfy 

    my every need. Who am I go go against the will of the Gods?”

    the men cheered and got ready to launch Operation Seize the Laird’s 

    Daughter 

    the mission would be simple they would raid the coast, pillaging and raping 

    as usual taking what they wanted and needed.  but they would propose a truce 

    a peace treaty of sorts.  The Laird would promise his daughter to be his wife,

    and five noble woman for his key are members.  They would remain behind

    with their new wife’s and become lairds of the land and loyal to the King of 

    Scotland, and to the King of the Norse-lands.

    His son, the  grandson of the Laird would return as an adult to become the 

    next laird and he would retire as an old seaman to raid no more.

    . they sailed at dawn and arrived the next day with dawn as was their custom. 

    they marched on to the Castle marauding as they went.

    they surrounded the castle and demanded a parlay with the Laird.

    the laird came out and Ake made his pitch

    “Laird I am prepared to offer you a truce.  A peace settlement of sorts.  If 

    you give me your daughter in marriage and five noble woman for my key 

    people, we will leave you in peace.  My noblemen will retire in your land and

     become loyal subjects.   My future son, your grandson, will return as an adult 

    to claim his share of the kingdom and I will retire here as a retired seaman and 

    assist him in ruling your realms.”

      The Laird responded,

    “I will convey your message to my daughter but it is her decision after all.  

    and the other noble woman will have to consent as well.  It will help if your 

     men and yourself covert to the one True God and accept Jesus as your savior.  

    and have a Christian marriage and raise your children as Christians. 

    If she accepts your proposal we have a deal. “

     

     The laird called his daughter to his room and told her of the proposal.  he said

    “You should accept the proposal as it will spare our people much grief and 

    misery”

    “ Tell him I will accept on two circumstances.  First that we spend the night

    together as lovers.  If he can satisfy my every carnal desire, and is an good lover

    and a good man, then we can get married.  And he would have to agree to raise

    my son, your grandson as a true Christian.”

    The laird conveyed the decision to the Viking King.  The king was amused 

    by her arrogance and her erotic desires.

    she came to him at sunset and said 

    “ i am going to instruct you on the art of making love to me.  If you satisfy

    my carnal desires I will marry you.  and you will agree to have no other lovers

    but me.  You will make love to me every night per my instructions. I am in 

    charge  in the bed  Are we clear?

    Good.  First things take a bath and shave. You stink.  I need you to be clean 

    enough for to eat, and I will do the same = first thing we are going to do is eat 

    each other enjoying oral sex which is my favorite

    when he finished she stood naked by the bed and told him pointing at her 

    breasts you fuck them after you eat me until I cum.

    and they made love all night until the dawning sun

    The Laird had changed his min.  The deal was off.  He and his men crept 

    into the viking tents and killed them all and the five noble woman.

    the Laird summoned the Viking King and his daughter to him

    “You are condemned to death for the crime of fornication before marriage 

    and refusing to have a Christian marriage.  Any last words before I send you to 

    hell the only after life you will ever know?”

    The Viking king turned to his bride and said,

    The only crime I have committed it making love to the most beautiful 

    woman in the world, and I would like you to marry us before you carry out the 

    sentence. “

    his bride said

    Please daddy.”

    a priest was summoned and held a mass.  and married them.

    He concluded 

    “I pronounce you man and wife. You may kiss your bride before we proceed 

    with the execution.   Do you accept Jesus as your savior?

    “No? well May God have mercy on your souls.”

    the Viking king said

    “See you in my next life my timeless love.”

    and the king beheaded them.  the vikings and their consorts were put on their 

    ships which were burned and sent to sink ben into the ocean according to

    Viking funeral rites as the Larid had declared that they were not entitled to a

    ‘Christian burial

    Chapter 17 medieval Germany Reunited in Germany in Middle Ages  

    Sam and Maria were back in the world between worlds wondering where their path would next take them and came upon a portal to a pleasant german town in the medieval period and they though perhaps this is the place where we will finally break our course.  But it was just another way station on their endless journey through purgatory on earth – one doomed love affair after another

    Sam and Maria next met 500 years later during the middle ages.  Sam was a merchant again,  Bernard son of Oscar the Silver smith. living in a small town in Germany.  Maria lived down the street and was the daughter of the innkeeper in town.  Maria was 19 and stunning.  She had long black hair, great gorgeous breasts, an ass to die for, and flaming black diamond eyes.  She was also a virgin although many men had wanted her she vowed to wait until she met the one – the man that she was destined to marry.

    One day she had a dream.  In the dream, she dreamt of meeting Bernard.  She knew who he was of course, but not yet been formally introduced.  Shew as determined to met him, seduce him and make him her husband.  He could help her Mother managed the bar.  Ever since the death of her father during the plague years  her Mother and her had been running the bar fending off suitors for both her mother and her.   But to marry Bernard she would have to defy who mother who had promised to marry her to the local lord’s second son which would be an advantageous match one that was above her social standings.  He mother really wanted this marriage but she hated the second lord’s son with an intense passion and was determined to never marry him.

    Bernard was a hard working salt of the earth man who was very popular in town as he had a reputation for being honest to a fault and a friend to all.  

    Bernard and Maria noticed each other and keep bumping into each other. Bernard knew that she was engaged to be married off to the local lord’s second son,  Jonestown, who had a reputation as a hard drinking, hard playing, know it all, in short a first class asshole.  

    Bernard was determined to stop this match, but he also knew that if he managed to stop the engagement, he would have to flee the town for his life.  Maria’s mother was not making things better for him.  She was determined to go through with the marriage, as it would help her family out.  As far as she was concerned, they could continue to see each other after the marriage and she could be Maria’s lover on the side.  Bernard knew that it would never work and thought that he would surely be put to death by the Lord’s son. 

    One night Maria and Bernard spoke at length. He was relieved to hear that she she was determined to not marry Jonestown and shared his feelings of hatred towards the man and the lord who had been terrorizing the town’s residents for decades.  They both were first class assholes. 

    The day of the marriage approached and Bernard was determined to spend the night with her at least once and deprive the Lord the pleasure of being Maria ‘s first lover.  Maria had other plans for him.  She wanted him to be seen with her by her future husband so he would become jealous and realize how much he needed her., so she could seduce her future husband and make him hers. She would continue to have Bernard as her lover and that would be the Lord’s son and her’s secret agreement.  She would also allow the Lord to have a mistress or two. She would bear him a son but would be allowed to have Bernard as her lover.    Bernard was not told of this plan yet but Johnson had agreed to the plan. 

    The plan of course backfired.  The lord found them together naked in bed.  The Lord was furious at this public humiliation = and declared that Bernard and  Maria must die for their offense against proper morality and their insult to their family.   Johnstown told his father of the secret agreement. He said to his son

    He ordered them out into the middle of the town square and held an impromptu trial.  The Lord turned to Sam and asked if he had any final words.  Sam said,

    “My lord and liege.  If it is a crime to be a man and fall in love with the most beautiful women in the entire universe, so be it.  I am guilty as charged. Go ahead and kill me now.  But know this:  I know that I will see her in the next life and every minute spent with her was worth a million dollars.”  

    The lord cried “off with their heads”

    . Sam’s dying words were

    “see you in the next life my timeless love.”

    and she responded 

    “see you there my eternal love.”

    the executor beheaded them both. their headless bodies were posted on placards outside of town as a warning to everyone else – know you place in society, respect tradition and never ever marry across the class divide. There’s was truly a doomed forbidden love from the start.

    Chapter 17 Aztec Love affair 

    Sam and Marie were again in the world between worlds wandering to their next life when they encountered a portal entitled “ Aztec Love Sacrifice”  Intrigued they jumped in and  Sam found himself in the ancient Aztec Empire at its peak. He was Eztli Ichtaca Ihuicatl, the son of the Aztec Emperor  Tlacaelel and third in line to the crown.  He was  serving his mandatory military service as a captain in the imperial     Army.  Among his  duties was overseeing the annual sacrifice to the Gods . 

    the empire held a beauty contest.  the most beautiful young virgin would be 

    chosen to sacrifice to the Gods  especially Huitzilopochtli to ensure peace and 

    prosperity for all. 

    Maria found herself reborn as  Citalli Tenouch a young women from a farming  

    family who had entered the national beauty contest and had been summoned to the 

    Tenochtitlan capitol for the final rounds.  Her family were very  excited that she’s 

    chosen  to represent to represent the promise  the province in the national 

    competition.  The family would be rewarded for her sacrifice by a generous 

    stipend, and her father stood to be promoted to lesser nobility and receive lands

    in compensation and her two younger sisters would be married off after the contest

    and human sacrifice ordeal was over.

    She would travel to the capitol with her family and with the other contestants.

    the King’s son would hold the final competition.  He would look at their naked 

    bodies to ensure that they were indeed virgins.   Not being a virgin would disqualify

    her but she would still be scarified anyway. 

    on the day of the sacrifice,  she would be marauded to the stadium where she 

    would be presented to the King.  Captured enemy soldiers would be killed first

    flayed alive by the priests then thrown into burning fires.  Then the top three 

    candidates would be stopped naked and flayed alive and thrown into the eternal 

    flames.    She would be given to the King’s son who would rape her in front of the 

    crowd taking her virginity before throwing her into fires to burn alive.  Her sacrifice 

    would ensure that the Aztec Empire would continue victorious against all enemies.

    Little did she know that she would be the last human sacrifice because the 

    Spanish had landed on the coast and were preparing to wage war against the Aztec 

    empire.  The emperor was worried – he had heard rumors of the landing of the 

    Spanish and that the Spanish appeared to be devils in human form.

     

    The day arrived and she was presented to the King and his senior staff.  She 

    was stripped naked and all admired her beautiful body especially her big bodacious 

    breasts which she was most proud of.  She hoped that the King’s son would do her 

    the honor of fucking her there when they fucked before her death.   She stood 

    proudly before the king naked, with her black hair flowing in the wind, and her 

    diamond like black eyes ablaze with lusty intent. She was going to enjoy herself

     before being killed.

    When she met the King’s son it was lust at first sight for both of them.  She 

    knew that he had met her in pervious life and recalled her life with him in ancient 

    ‘Atlantis, Rome, and  Germany .  She smiled and she knew that he knew too.

    but she wondered if this time they would escaped their cursed fate and be allowed to 

    live out their life in peace and happiness or were they doomed to die yet again?

    when she went to the King’s son, he whispered, don’t worry we will escape 

    this place and I will make love to you in private and we will run away together.  i 

    will join the Spanish in overthrowing the King and ending this barbaric human 

    sacrifice once and for all.  I can’t let you go my timeless love, this time we will 

    escape our cursed fate.

    He stood up and said

    Father I can’t let you do this. She is my soul mate from a prior life and we are 

    fated to be together. Spare her life and let me marry her.

    The King said

    “Marry her?  She is the wrong caste,  it is totally out of the question. She was 

    chosen for this sacrifice.  I admit that she is the most beautiful woman in the known 

    realms but that is her fate.The gods are hungry and must be appeased. Do you duty, 

    rape her and throw her into the eternal flame.”

    “I can not do that Father. “

    He ran out of the hall with her pursued by the King’s guards.

    He made it to the countryside and that night they made love trying everything 

    and she even got her lusty wish to have him fuck her breasts!

    The next morning, the imperial spies found them and they were marched back 

    to the capitol.  He was forced to fuck her again and then threw her into flames and he 

    surprised everyone by jumping in himself saying

    “see you in my next love my timeless love”.

         Chapter 18 It’s a Pirate Life for Me

    Sam and Maria found themselves again in the world between worlds wandering through the forrest looking at possible fates and came upon a portal with the label “ It is a pirate’s life for me” and jumped through finding themselves on a pirate ship sailing the Caribbean between Barbados and Bermuda close to the famed Bermuda triangle.

    Sam found himself on a pirate ship he named timeless love.  He was Capt. Redbird 

    due to his red beard left over from his days as a Viking Pirate King. Felt good to be 

    back in the ship and being a pirate again.   His crew was unsanctioned unlicensed and 

    so had to dodge the British naval patrols.  He was wanted for murder, rape and other 

    crimes committed by his crew, which were widely feared up and down the Carolina 

    coast, and Bermuda and the Bahamas and the rest of the Caribbean islands.  They 

    avoided the Spanish and French islands because both the Spanish and the French 

    piracy a lot more serious than the British penalties for piracy.  His motley Crew

     were mostly English-speaking if you can call cockney English.  Some of his crew

    though were run away slaves, and Indians.  And he had a few Chinese and Indians 

    from India on his crew.  the Cook as Chinese and made the best food he had ever 

    tasted.    He knew all the water ways including which parts of the dreaded Bermuda 

    triangle to avoid.   They were careful to avoid Davey Jones Highway to hell.  There 

    were monsters and demons in those waters that would lure you to their death 

    particularly the sucubii, the most beautiful seductive woman demons in the world who 

    sat on rocks singing seductive songs to passing ships.  They were rumored to be 

    mermaids but when you approached they turned into hideous monsters who flew 

    away with your cock taken from you if you touched them, and had sex with them, you 

    would end up in David Jonese’ dark realm

    . 

    Redbird had a dream which she shared with his crew.  Red bird believed in past 

    lives, the laws of karma and re-incarnation, and was not a Christian. 

    He knew that he had a soulmate out there that he was 

    In the dream, he had met Maria the daughter of the Governor of Bermuda at a 

    party at his mansion.  Kidman invited us to Gov. Gov.’s mansion for parlay. The 

    governor’s had a secret mission for them and if he took this mission’s crimes would be 

    forgiven.  This mission was His mission was to assassinate George Washington who is 

    taking a leadership role and it was rumored to be appointed to be the governor 

    General of the colonialist rebellion which I just started it was 1776.  He would sail 

    with his daughter Maria meet meet with Washington And his staff in New York on the 

    guise of offering their services to the colonialists.   He and Maria would assassinate 

    Washington and come back to the Bahamas.   If he took this commission and 

    assassinated Washington and treated his daughter with respect hard drives should be 

    forgiven however if he fails in his mission for he had intimate relations with is Don he 

    would be executed for his crimes. 

    The next day a ship from the royal naval approached with a white flag asking for 

    a parlay.  The governor’s messenger told him the Governor’s proposal and invited him 

    to his house in Bermuda for diner and to meet with his co-consipractor his daughter 

    Maria. 

    Curious, red bird sailed for Bermuda carefully avoiding David Jones is a highway 

    to hell.  His crew I Had been invited to the party as well.   He told his crew about the 

    dream in the proposal and that he was going to accept that usual commissions.  But 

    first on the way to New York they would drop by an island and Outer Banks near 

    devils kill him and very they’re fast Fortune for he feared that the English governor 

    would not honor his agreement and he wanted to make sure that is fortune would 

    survive even if he and the crew did not.

    When he met Maria it was lust at first sight for both of them.  She was tall, with 

    black hair Black flaming eyes, bodacious breasts and ask to die for.  She had a very 

    sexy voice and it’s suited sex appeal.  He knew they would have a hard time keeping 

    his hands off her I knew that she felt the same way.  You thought of The drinking song 

    all I want to do is have some fun, and thought of her and accordingly depraved 

    manner.    What heard it had many lovers now, but not as beautiful as Maria the 

    governor’s daughter.   He decided to take her is into his confidence about the hurried 

    fortune after assassinating George Washington they would sail away together perhaps 

    another well as there were rumors that one could sail to other realms including one 

    where animals talked, ruled by a white witch that kept the land in perpetual winter 

    with no Christmas  there were pirates in that land as well he had heard and perhaps he 

    and his crew could settle there.

    .

    In any event he wanted sail together and be with forever 

    He felt that that her father would never consent  to their union as he was born to a 

    poor station in life and she was born to the manor bred as the story went.

    He went to the partyAnd accepted his commission.   He met Maria  and was 

    smitten by her and she by him.  The governor looked askance at how they looked at 

    each other and Redbird knew that he would have problems later with the Governor.  

    he did not trust the governor at all.  He was a typical upper class twit with his oxford 

    education and his commission in the Royal navy and his sinecure job as the governor 

    not to mention his vast plantations in the Carolinas and in Bermuda where he grew 

    tobacco, rice, and sugar cane which he sold to the Gosling Rum company. 

     he had good taste in rum at least. and Redbird, the governor and Maria drank to day 

    light. Boy could that girl handle her liquor a good sign for a future wife he thought 

    lustfully.

    when he introduced her to the crew they all fell for her and treated her with 

    upmost respect feeling that there was something different about her and the captain 

    and that they liked her and wanted to protect her treating her as she were their sister,

    in fact they began calling her Sister Maria which she liked.  She said though that she 

    was unlike any sister nun that they knew because this sister knew how to make love 

    and demanded a lover of skill and ambition looking at the captain with lust burning in 

    her eyes

    that night they drank all night and made mad passionate love as the sun came up.

    after breakfast Redbird confessed his misgivings and told her of his plans for the 

    hurried treasure

    She agreed that they could not trust her father the governor who had a well deserved reputation for dishonesty and disloyalty

    they landed at Kill devil’s hills and buried the treasure in unmarked graves 

    underneath a tall pine tree.  they made a secret map one copy was given to her, one to him and one to his chief mate.  he would inherit the treasure and divide it among the men evenly if something happened to them.

    they sailed to NYC and decided to not assassinate George Washington as he 

    convinced them of the righteousness of his cause.

    they sailed and resumed a life of a pirate. She was his queen.

    One day while in the Bermuda waters they were captured by the King’s men.

    the governor summoned them and condemned them to death for their privacy, for 

    refusing to assassinate George Washington, for treasure for supporting independence 

    and for fornication as they had sexual relations absent benefit of clergy which was a 

    big offense according to the Governor

    Before they were made to walk the plank the governor demanded the map of the 

    buried treasure. When they refused the first mate was marched off the plank taking 

    with him the only copy of the buried treasure

     

    “Any last words, pirate?”

    “Mary us so we can go to the lord as man and wife.”

    “please Dady do this for me as the last thing you ever did right.”

    A priest was summoned and they were married,

    Redbird said to his new bride

    See you in Narnia my timeless love.”

    and they were thrown overboard  and the ship was swallowed up by a giant water 

    sprout and they were sucked into a portal and landed on a beach in the fabled land of 

    Narnia.

    Chapter 15  Narnia Adventures

    Redbird looks up antzis lad he is on a beach.   the Pirates have all survived along 

    with Maria.  Redbird announce,

    “let’s walk on the beach Lexie we can see,  Lets’ see if there are any people in this 

    it Seems pretty deserted.  We will need to find shelter because it looks like it’s going 

    to snow soon. It is obvious winter here.”

    An animal comes out of the woods,  a beaver.  He stares at them and says

    “Say are you folks human?”

    Redbird responds,

    “Why yes we are.   How it is that you can speak. Where we are from animals don’t 

    knowhow to speak”

    “well you are in the land of Narnia where Aslan the creator Lion King of the animals gave animals and man the ability to speak at the dawn of time.  There are rumors that he may be returning to do battle against the white witch.  She has enslaved the land making it always winter and never Christmas.  But we must get you all out of here.  She has spies everywhere. If she knew you were here she would have you all executed because of then prophecy that some day a gang of men and woman would arrive in Narnia and overthrow the Queen and free Narnia from this curse. 

    we will have to travel to Aslan’s hold where there is a conference of the resistance being held.  We had heard that you were arriving and I was sent to fetch you.  You will be our King and lead us into battle.”

    Redbird pushed back,

    Look Mr. Beaver. I ain’t no hero. I am actually a bad man where I came from. I was a pirate and this woman ran away with me to escape the vengeance of her father the corrupt Governor. But I agree we need to move. Perhaps we could be of assistance in your fight against the evil queen.”

    they walked through the wintery forest.  They soon came to a meadow in the woods.  In the center of the meadow there was a tomb.  the crowd had gather there. And what a crowd it was.  there were apes, bears, foxes, cats, dogs, dwarfs, two Giants, owls and a centaur half human half horse who was leading the meeting.  he noticed them and said in a gravely voice

    Welcome humans to the land of Narnia.  I hope you will help us by leading us into battle against the White Witch.  We hear that Aslan might be on his way but we must begin planning the battle immediately.  We need to storm her palace.  We have about 200 warriors including the 20 of you. Will you lead us King Redbird?”

    “ I am not  a King.  I am merely a pirate and this woman is my wife. She is the daughter of the evil corrupt governor.  But yes I want to help you in your fight for freedom. As a pirate we were always on the side of the little man fighting the good fight against corrupt leaders. what can we do?

    “hmm.  Well according to ancient prophecy a King and a Queen from the outer lands will arrive in our realms one day and help us liberate ourselves from the wicked Queen. So to start with, we are going to proclaim you King and your wife Queen.  this is regardless of whether you agree or not.  it is the will of the prophets you see.”

    “okay let’s get it over with. I never imagined that I would become a King someday and never imagined being in a magical land filled with talking animals.”

    :”Okay. Owl please lead us.”

    a big black owl flew over and took charge. He was well know for his wisdom and his knowledge of the occult. He had been the one who foresaw the coming of the humans.

    “in accordance with ancient laws and customs, a human shall be the legitimate king and queen of Narnia according to the laws laid down at the beginning of time itself.  Do you  Mr.  Redbird agree to rule as a just and fair king fair to animal and man alike? 

    “I do.”

    and do you Queen Redbird agree to be his lawful queen and rule over all with justice and humility?”

    “I do”

    “okay.  Your fellow pirates will all be given titles as Lords and once this is over will receive lands for plantations.  they will jointly rule the land of Narnia but you will have a parliament of animals to advise you.  I will serve as your Prime Minister, assisted by the Centaur and the Beaver.  Is that acceptable?”

    yes it is.

    “okay what are your orders, Sire?”

    “Well we are tired so lets’s camp out here and in the morning we will have a war conference.”

    “Fine.  Tents appeared out of nowhere by magic and a feast was prepared.  they spent the night talking and drinking and getting to know their new companions.

    In the morning they set up a war plan.  Meanwhile the evil queen’s spies had heard of their arrival and were preparing to march on their camp and catch them by surprise.

    The queen accompanied by her chief of security, the evil and corrupt Ferris the wolf, and his evil dwarfs led a sled team and set out.

    Along the way the encountered a squirrel enjoying a Christmas meal.  The queen stopped the party and demanded to know where they had gotten their Christmas meal as Christmas was illegal in her realms with the punishment being death.

    the terrified squirrel responded, 

    “father Christmas you majesty gave us this feast. and he said that with the arrival of the humans, that Aslan is on the move and your days are numbered.” 

    the evil white witch snapped her wand turning the squirrels into stone statues.  and proclaimed 

    “We must kill these humans before the prophecy can take place.  Hurry.”

     the queen fell upon the party and a tremendous battle ensued. Suddenly a giant lion arrived and the battle turn in their favor.  the queen was killed and the curse of the eternal winter ended.

    Aslan turned to the King and said,

    “Sir thank you for leading your people into battle. With your courage the battle was won.  I have good news and bad news.  The good news is that your pirate crew if they swear loyalty can stay in Narnia.  Your first mate would become King. You on the other hand, are doomed to flee to another realm as the curse of your forbidden love has not been lifted.  Some day perhaps but not today.

    and Redbird and Maria found themselves once again in the land between worlds.  they came upon a portal to the land of Oz and stepped through.

    Chapter 18  Oz Beckons

    Sam finds himself wandering the streets of Oz.  He mets the Shaggy man and decides to visit him in his Oz laird.  Following his detailed map, Sam plans on meeting him in Oz in the Emerald city where he would meet with Ozma, Dorothy, the Tin Man and the cowardly lion. But on the way, he stops off and meets the Tin Man and they hit if off. They decide to march back to the Emerald city but would stop off to meet the lovely Aimee on the way to the city.

    The Tin Man was in love with her but found it would be difficult for them to marry as he could not have sex any more.  She said that was fine, he could satisfy her through other means and smiled.  and they made wild passionate love all night long.

    The next day, Sam and the Tin Man resume their march to join their colleagues in the Emerald city.  Sam is amazed at what he saw in the magical kingdom of Oz where magic was real but came at a terrible price.  All magic he learned had a price.  Nothing was free it seemed.

    One week the barriers between the various worlds break down.  The people of Oz find themselves wandering the streets of NYC and the people of NYC find ind themselves wondering the street of Oz.  And for week all the animals in earth wake up in can speak And they have a lot to say.   Mostly not good as the animals realized how the humans had oppressed them for centuries.  the animals are in open revolt against their human oppressors. 

    A week of total total madness All the barriers between the various dimensions break down, Oz and Narnia are discovered and the people in those lands discover the evils of the depraved the modern world.  And then the warm hole disappears and that shuts everything down for now.

    Sam is in the Emerald city now having become close confidents of the Wizard, Osma, Glenda, the Tin Man and the other senior leaders of Oz.  They respected him because he had been a king before and a pirate to boot and knew things.   Sam  and the the Wizard and senior leaders watch the breakdown of the breakdown of the dimensional barrier of time and space via Glenda’s magic book that shows everything that happens in the Oz worlds.  Afterwards Sam  works with Glenda to try to put a permanent Magical Barrier that would block the land of oz from the rest of the world, learning deep magic secrets from Glenda and the Wizard and becoming an adept Wizard in the process.

    But  they are afraid that the knowledge of Oz has gotten out, And that too many people are gonna want to find Oz and that too many people in Oz are going to want to join the pleasures of the corrupt modern world.  Animals in the modern world retain the ability to speak and begin agitating for their civil rights. 

     

    One of the things that happens when the barriers between worlds fall is that everybody in Oz is filled with the decadent sexual energy of the modern world And everyone in Oz wakes up and realizes that they have a strong sexual desire that includes their beloved child queen Ozma. 

    Ozma realized that she was secretly in love with Dorothy.  they both realize is that they were secretly in love with each other and wanted to explore their sexuality.  Dorothy having been 16 when she entered Oz last was a virgin as was Ozma.  That changed and they found a lesbian video and played it and made love all week long.

    Ozma looked at Dorothy and kissed her really kissed her then took off her clothes and went down on and ate her pussy and Dorthoy returned the favor.  Neither one of them wanted to try sex with a man yet.   But Little Trot and Betsy made love to each other and then seduced Ojo the lucky.

    Little Trot and Betsy made love to Ojo in a threesome that they all enjoyed.  It seemed that everyone in Oz had woken up their hidden suppressed sexual desire and the whole country erupted in an orgy of sexual decadence.  Once let loose these builds up desires did not go away when the barriers reappeared and Oz went back to being a mysterious land.  Many people in Oz had had a wild time in the modern world as well and longed for the sexual freedom of the West.

    That was a a huge problem for people of Oz.  Glenda the Good tried to contain the damage but the damaged had been done.

    Sam stayed on in Oz in the Emerald city and one night he realizes that Dorothy is really Maria his soul mate and they had found each other again.  They made love until the dawning sun and went to tell Ozma and the others that they had found each other again. 

    There was a period between 1895 to 1939 when the barriers between the world were weak and people from earth made it to Oz and some Oz people made it to earth.  But in 1939 Oz cut itself from our world.  There are still ways to get to and from Oz but Oz remains a hidden land and a paradise compared to our modern wicked land.

    Sam and Dorothy remain together for several years. But there were evil forces both Oz, and the surrounding lands and the earth that wished to re-open the barriers and establish contact with Oz and with Narnia and other lands.

    But so far Oz and Narnia remain hidden.  These are the stories of the hidden history of the Land of Oz.  Time in Oz flows differently than in our world.  People don’t age naturally and people don’t die of illness or old age only occasionally due to accidents.  And people from our world went they go to Oz remain the same age for ever.    The leaders of Oz are afraid that if the barriers were to be removed their land would be destroyed by the wicked modern world.

    fifteen years later one day Glenda called Sam and Dorothy to her castle. She had bad news.  Their love affair was coming to an end. The curse that they were living under had remerged and they could not longer remain in Oz. They were doomed to re-enter the earth and travel different paths. But she said that they would always find each other and one day their curse would be lifted.

    Dorothy would also have to leave Oz and wander the world but she would find him as well. Just have patience, Glenda advised them.

    .

    Chapter 16  Jurassic Cruise 

    Sam and Maria find themselves again in the world between worlds and see a sailing ship sailing towards unknown lands and jump into the ship and find themselves on a sailing ship in the 17th century sailing towards the Americas when  They approach the Bermuda triangle.  Already the area has a reputation as a place of mystery and unexplained disappearance of ships.  We are all weary.  Out of nowhere a giant water spot begins developing in front of the ship.  We are drawn to it and can’t escape the swirling waters.  We are sucked into the vortex and emerge on the other side – alive! Although the ship is badly damaged and starts to sink.  We abandon the ship and swim to the shore of an unknown tropic island.

    We land on the island and discover that we have gone back in time to the Jurassic era.  Of course none of us had heard about dinosaurs.  We quickly learn which ones are dangerous and which we can hunt for food and we adjust.  We realize we will be there for ever.  And we have among the crew only four women and 50 men.  We eventually decide that since we are going to be there for a long time that the women will have to take turns being mistresses to the men.  We work out a rotational schedule so every man gets a week with one of the women every six months or so.  We work out a strict rotational schedule and a rule that the women is charge of their relationships.  Pretty soon we have a few children.  All the men are deemed to the father and all take care in raising the children.

    This goes on for generations and eventually we have a more normal male-female ratio and we have about 200 people living there.  But the rule that the women choose their man and rotate their lovers every week continues and the men are considered to be the father of every child.  Eventually the system emerges that the oldest women and the oldest man become the chiefs of the tribe.  When they die the next oldest takes their place so the second oldest man and women serve as deputies.  The decision of the four are final. But all important decisions are made in weekly meetings to which all adults are allowed to speak on any issue they wish.  A real democracy and it works.

    Every fifty years or so another ship comes through and we quickly capture the survivors and give them a choice – live among us according to our quirky rules or move on to form their own settlement.  Most join us.  Eventually after 250 years we have grown to a community of 10,000 people in four different villages.  The old rules still apply though.

    And we loose a few people each year to dino attacks.  The dinos never attack the village as they are afraid of fire.  For that reason we keep the central bonfire going 24/7.  And all the houses are located around the central plaza.  As the village grows we build other plazas with houses around a bonfire-plaza.  That becomes the main design of our new civilization.

    We had managed to keep up some elements of civilization.  We had some books and we teach the children to read and write and we have kept a journal and had learned to make a paper substitute from a local plant.  

    We appointed a scribe whose job was to write an account of every day we spent on the island.  Eventually the chronicals as we call it cover 250 years and are quite extensive.  It is used to settle disputes among other issues.  We also eventually end up with a police force, a judge, and formal teachers.  But the old custom of the oldest serving as leaders continues.

    Chapter 21 Cherokee Love affair new 

    Chapter 22 Colonial America

    Hundreds of years pass before Sam and Maria found each other again.  This time Sam was an African prince in the Ghana coast and Maria was the headstrong daughter of an American tobacco plantation owner.  Sam was caught up in a slave raid and transported on a slave ship to America.  Sam soon become the head field slave due to his obvious leadership and intelligence.  Sam was determined to run away from the plantation and join the Seminole Indians in the mountains. 

    Sam one day was working in the field and saw Maria walk by.  Sam was instantly taken by her and stared at her with lustful longing eyes.  Maria noticed Sam at once and was flattered by the attention.  Some of the other young ladies in town had told delicious salacious tales of nights of wild passion with their secret slave lovers.  Maria quickly found out that Sam did not have a girlfriend, and that Sam had not yet been with any of the “wild wicked women” as her friends called themselves.  Maria was determined to seduce Sam and have fun with him for one night or two.  But of course, things did not quite work out that way.

    One night Sam received a message that the head house slave for some urgent business wanted him.  Sam had not yet been invited into the big house and was nervous.  He wondered if someone had noticed the flirtatious looks that he and Maria had exchanged on more than one occasion. 

    George, the house slave, took Sam aside and gave him a key.  He said, “Go in, do your thing, satisfy the young one, and then run off.  There is a horse out back of the house.  Take the horse and ride like the dickens for the hills.  I know some of the Seminoles.  They are good people.  They will take care of you.  But leave before dawn.  If the Master catches you, we will both be hanged.”

    Sam goes to the room, and finds Maria in bed.  She was naked and waiting for him.  She was even more beautiful than he imagined she would be.   They made wild passionate love until dawn. Sam kissed every inch of her body and slowly filled her body with him. 

    They both knew that the love they felt was forbidden and could get them killed but it was worth it to feel so much alive and full of passion, if only for a night, if only for that moment.  Sam walked out the door and got on the horse.  He made it out the back and off the plantation, when the alert was given.  George had decided to turn Sam in after all as he thought otherwise he would be hung as well due to his involvement in the arranging of the tryst.

    Maria caught up to the lynching mob just as they were stringing Sam up.  She ran up to him, and said, 

    “I love you.  I always will.  Wait for me in the next life.”  She pulled out a pistol she was carrying, turned, and shot Sam in the head before turning the pistol on herself and killing herself. 

    The Jones family told friends and neighbors that Maria had been dying of the yellow fever and was so filled with pain that she had killed herself.  Sam was simply buried in a field.  No funeral was held for him, as he was simply a run-away slave who had raped a white woman. 

    Chapter 23 Meeting Princess Maria in the 19th Century  to be edited and 

    Maria was a crown princess of a German State prior to German independence.  Her State was an important swing state in the German state system of constantly shifting alliances.  Many of the alliances were cemented by marriage.  The princess and princes were a wild dissolute lot and extra and premarital sex was the norm.  Most princesses and queens had many unofficial courtesans as did the Kings and Princes.  What was weird was a stable monogamous marriage.  Divorce and re-marriage was a scandal and not allowed. 

    There were rumors that some of the princesses and princes had orgy parties.  These were whispered about but not one involved would comment and the servant class knew to look the other way and to not talk about it too much.  Anyone talking out of school would be dismissed and become a farmer or would disappear, or be forced to immigrate to America.

    Maria was the most beautiful of all the unmarried princesses and her father was desperate to marry her off and to calm her down.  She was tall brunette with world class boobs and an ass that just demanded attention and she has such intense eyes and a beautiful smile on her round face.   I was one of the princes that he was considering marrying her to.  My father was a King of another German State but her father was holding out to see if he could get married to the King of Sweden or perhaps the King of England.  

    She did not speak English and she was lazy as a student.  The king asked me to teach her as I had studied in England at Oxford (one of the few German princes who had studied outside of Germany, the norm was that the Princes got a degree from a good German University, and spent two years in France, Italy or England studying further and cementing overseas alliances, and service in the Military as an officer for two years was mandatory as well.  So the Princes tended to marry at age 30 and the princesses married at age 20 to 22.

    But of course the Princes had by the time of their marriage had over 50 affairs mostly with fellow royals and occasionally with commoners, particularly daughters of merchants.

    Marriage was usually to royals but second and third sons sometimes married daughters of merchants.

    And quick affairs with the servant classes were common as well.   Many had illegitimate children which were never acknowledged.  The servants involved were usually paid a sizeable amount of money, married off quickly and forced to immigrate to America with their new husband and bastard children.  Those who refused the generous offers were “disappeared”. 

    Maria knew that I loved her but she could not see herself with me as I just was not rich enough and my Father’s kingdom was too small.

    She refused me as her lover too because she did not want to hurt me too much.  She enjoyed torturing me, having me walk in on her in bed with one of her other suitors.  Once she was in bed with an African Prince and a Chinese Prince at the same time!  The African was buttfucking her and the she was sucking the Chinese She made me wait outside while they finished up.

    As was the custom when they finished no one acknowledged what had just happened.

    I finally had enough and told her that I loved her and wanted her and that I would satisfy her every need.

    We had a brief affair and it was wonderful.  She introduced me to the pleasures of anal sex which quickly became our default love making position. 

    The King found out and banished me from the Kingdom because he had decided to accept the King of Sweden for her daughter and the daughter was told to clean up her act as the King of Sweden would not tolerate her having extra lovers. 

    I immigrated to America and become a wealthy man and eventually married and had three children but I always dreamt of Maria.  And she wrote me saying that she always regretted not going for me because I was the best in bed for her.  

    We never saw each other again but corresponded once in a while.

    Chapter 21 late 19th century Indian Love affair  New

    Chapter 22 Paris Lesbian Love affair new

    Chapter 23 Korean War Meeting In Korean War

    Hundreds of years pass and Sam and Maria kept searching for each other, both knowing that someday they would meet again and that someday their love would be allowed to flourish.   In the 1920’s in Korea Sam was born into a peasant family.   He grew up amidst great suffering and oppression.  Sam became a communist, joined the Kim IL Sung forces, and hid out in the mountains until the Japanese were overthrown.  Sam came to town and was put in charge of the land reform process.  All the landlords were summoned before the party committee.

    Maria was the daughter of the richest landlord in the village.  She was beautiful and strikingly so.  Sam took one look at her and knew that he had to have her as his wife.  Sam knew he could order her to marry him but that would be wrong.  She would have to love him freely.  And that meant that she would have to disown her own family as Sam could not marry a landlord’s daughter and remain true to the revolution, now could he?

    Sam asked that Maria be brought before him.  He told all his comrades to leave them as he had some private political education to impart to her.  They snickered and laughed but finally left the two of them together.  Sam explained his position to her, telling her that she was free to choose him or not, but that since he was communist she would have to denounce her father before the committee in order for them to be together.  

    Maria refused to denounce her father to the communists.  Sam left her alone in solitary confinement and came by every day to continue their educational discussions.  The village was retaken one day by the South Korean army and the South Korean rightist forces decided to make an example of Sam.  

    Sam was put on trial and the villagers were all brought in to testify against Sam.  Maria was put on the stand.  She refused to give testimony against Sam and said that she loved Sam and was willing to follow him to the grave if that was the only way they could be together.

    That night they met up and made love as if it was the last day of their life as they knew it might be.

    Sam and Maria were hung the next day on a pole outside the town.  Maria ‘s last words were, “I’ll see you in the next life.”

    Chapter 24 60’s Berkeley Gay Love affair new

    Postlude 

    Chapter 25 next life 100 years later lesbian love affair on Mars

    The End

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Broken Down Souls, Solving the Homeless Crisis    

    Solving the Homeless Problem  

    The homeless crisis in the United States has gotten
    out of control. Something must be done I’m both the federal state and local levels to solve the problem of homelessness in the United States. The private sector, especially large employers, the tech sector, the universities, and the NGO sector must be involved as well. This must must be made a top priority of the Federal and state governments to end the scourge of homelessness once and for all recognizing that housing is a basic human right and no one in America will be allowed to live on the streets anymore. Here are my proposals. I would call upon the Department of Housing to take the lead by convening a national convention on the Housing Crisis with follow-up legislation and action by the Federal government, in cooperation with State, Local governments and the private sector.

    There’re four elements  to my proposal

    There must be a lot more housing built, mostly Multi family units, old-style boarding houses and single family residence hotels I’ve departed that picture as well including Group housing, and temporary housing for the chronic homeless should be set up knees tent cities would provide employment Basic medical care training and assistance to transition the residents into more permanent housing solutions.

    Housing is a Basic human Right

    One of the key elements of the proposal is the recognition that housing is a basic human right, no one and no one Will be allowed to live on the streets. If someone cannot afford housing today would be a sign to the homeless camps and this would be mandatory.

    I know that this part of the proposal will be controversial from a civil liberty point of view, but I feel it is essential to solve the homeless  problem.   It is simply unacceptable then in the richest country in the world are being forced to live on the streets.

    To pay for new housing and the the shelter system, a modest increase and income taxes is warranted.  Most of the cost of running the shelters an expansion of housing should be done to the federal government.

    As part of the solution, housing vouchers should be provided to people who are earning less than I hundred 200 of the poverty line so that they could afford to rent housing.

    More housing Must Be Build 

    There must be a lot more housing built everyhere, and most of them must be built along transit lines, and most must be multi family unit facilities. The era of single-family homes Will have to come to and end.  As part of this it must be made easier to convert single-family homes in the multifamily units, so call granny flat must be made available everywhere, short term housing must be regulated and made part of the pictures well.

    Changes to Zoning, Smart Growth Policies

    Local zoning laws that restrict housing in the residential areas only need to be revised, the goal should be mixed use development everywhere.  Large buildings should consist of apartment offices and retail,  smaller scale developments must include offices and retail as well.  The goal should be a cityscape something similar to develop to the development any station where most housing is multi use buildings and everyone is within walking distance of offices retail and transit.  Metropolitan governments need to have a regional planning office to coordinate new housing we develop mental housing retail commercial development an improved access to transit. Developers Will be giving incentives to build most housing at market value or below market value housing.

    In California in other states that have similar restrictions, prop 13 and other property tax restrictions must be revised to encourage courage people to sell properties or renovate properties. Similarly zoning laws must be changed to encourage housing development, and mixed use development, and smart growth policies. The era when developers build housing far from transportation systems without any coordination with local government or planning must end.

    Boarding Houses , Dormitories, other Group Housing and SOH’s need to be revived

    As part of the housing problem, boarding houses,  Group houses, dormitories for corporate workers, government workers including fire fighters, police and teachers, and university students on site need to be part of that package as well. inexpensive  single occupancy hotels must be part of the package with the recognition that Half the population will end up living in these group housing arrangements.  Very few people Will live in single-family homes anymore, most people will live in need of poop housing for apartment buildings, although there will be still people living in single-family homes and that is fine.

    temporary housing camps including a revival of the Civilian Conservation Camp need to be part of the Proposal

    Homeless tent camps should be legalized and located and areas near downtown.   The camps must be located along transit lines.  Anyone who needs a place to stay would be given a cot in a four man tent. The tenants will be heated and have air-conditioning, and Wi-Fi access.  All the residents of the camp will work 30 hours a week to help maintain the camps in an hygienic attractive a manner, administrative services and law enforcement services for the camp, or will work in the national, state and local parks and forrest doing conservation projects, or serving as first responders.  thus some people will live off site for a considerable amount of time near the forest, and park conservation sites, but all people will be assigned to a home camp.  That camps will have food services for the residents food services for the residents medical services an offer education and training services as well.

    the Camps would be run like the old CCC camps award of the great depression. The Cams will provide temporary housing for people in exchange for assistance and public service employment activities including conservation activities. Drug use alcohol use and gambling of course will be illegal in the camps, as will panhandling.  Sleeping on the streets outside the camp will be illegal and the homeless will be rounded up and taken to the camps involuntarily if needed.

    To pay for these camps, the federal government we’ll pay for most of the cost.

    State and local governments working with the real estate developers, will develop low cost permanent housing, and camp residents will  be transited into permanent housing as a housing is brought online.

    The Camps will be open to all who need them including undocumented Aliens. No one will be turned away board turned into an immigration.

    The camps be training and educational service centers, and temporary employment centers, with most residents living elsewhere.

    We can Solve the Problem if We Make it an Urgent National Priority

    If all these  proposals are enacted in a comprehensive national strategy, the scourge of homelessness can be defeated and no one in America we’ll be forced to live on the streets.

    Broken Down Souls Poems

    Broken Down Souls
    Homeless Fears
    No One Knows Their Names
    Trump’s Social Cleansing Program
    Social Purification Drives
    Broken Down Souls Do You See Them?

    Broken Down Souls

    Broken Down Souls
    You see them everywhere

    On the street
    On the bus

    On the metro
    But mostly wandering the streets

    Lost souls
    Broken down defeated souls

    The souls of the living dead
    Dead inside

    Waiting for death
    To deliver them

    from the agony
    Of the living dead

    They make do
    They beg

    They steel
    They con their way

    Living the street life
    Living death

    Broken Souls
    You have two minds

    One part of you
    the fearful part of you

    Conditioned to ignore
    Conditioned to walk by

    Ignoring the tragic wounded lives
    The broken souls all around you

    But part of you knows
    That you can’t do that

    But you can’t save everyone
    So, you do what you can

    You help those
    whom you can

    All it takes
    is a little act of compassion

    A little human kindness
    A few bucks or a cup of coffee

    And you walk by
    Knowing just knowing

    That by a simple act of acknowledging
    Our shared humanity

    You have made a small victory
    And brought happiness

    To yet another
    broken down soul

    And the fear
    that you will

    be a broken soul some day
    Recedes away

    Not me never
    Never will happen to me

    But one forgets
    It is a simple matter

    A wrong turn in life
    The wrong place

    wrong time
    wrong thing

    And you could be the broken soul
    On the street

    Begging to be heard
    Begging to be taken away

    And so,
    I walk on by no more

    I will listen
    I will talk to them

    I will make a small difference
    And in so doing

    Avoid becoming
    a broken-down soul

    Homeless Fears

    I almost became
    a broken-down soul

    Out on the street
    So many years ago

    I was in college
    Adrift for the summer

    Smoking too much weed
    Aimless

    And I hung out
    And got to know

    Some of the homeless
    Some of the bums on the street

    And I vowed
    That I would never be that person

    Never sink that low
    Never ever

    Be the homeless bum
    The invisible man

    And that knowledge
    Stuck with me

    Throughout my life
    Now many decades later

    I try to remember
    And I try to help

    When I can
    And recall what

    it would be like
    To be on the street

    With nothing
    but your clothes

    And the money you borrowed
    To keep you alive

    No One Knows Their Name

    The worst part of it all
    As I survey the homeless

    Across this great land of ours
    The worst part of it all

    Is that no one knows their name
    No one knows their story

    No one cares at all
    And in this age of hatred

    Sponsored by our president himself
    The homeless are being treated

    More and more as disposable trash
    More and cities

    Are banning the homeless
    From their cities

    Banning feeding the homeless
    Banning begging

    Banning sleeping in the streets
    And banning their camp sites

    If they could
    they would

    round them all up
    And shoot them

    Or let them run for their life
    In some sort of game on TV

    Because the homeless
    Are an affront

    to these so called
    Christian patriots

    They are lazy good for nothing losers
    Who cause problems for good citizens

    They should be locked up
    Or removed

    For the good of us all
    No one wants them

    No one cares
    And no one knows their name

    President Trump Discovers the Homeless

    President Trump
    Our dear compassion leader

    Recently discovered
    That homeless people

    Were everywhere
    All over DC

    NYC
    And especially LA and SF

    The homeless were becoming
    A huge problem

    And something must be done
    The homeless were taking

    Up the best real estate
    And making life difficult

    For the masters of the Universe
    Something must be done

    The homeless have to be rounded up
    And sent to camps

    Out of sight
    out of mind

    and people would wonder
    where did the homeless people go

    if they noticed
    them missing at all

    Social Purification Drives

    Korean social purification movement

    In the 1980’s in Korea
    The government decided

    To end the scourge of homelessness
    Once and for all

    The decree went out
    The police rounded them all up

    Shut down the street vendors
    and homeless shanty towns

    Sent them off for re-education
    Deep in the countryside

    Just in time for the Olympics
    The homeless disappeared

    Broken Down Souls Do You See them?

     

    Broken down Souls Do You see them
    Or are they invisible
    all the broken souls
    wandering the streets

    no where to go
    but to hell
    on earth
    now

    now
    you see
    that they are
    everywhere you see
    can you see them now
    will you be friend them now
    or will you still look away
    afraid that you will become them

    some recent poems

    Poetry Soup Poems 2016-2019

    Duane Poetree Poems 2016-2019

    the following sites are good sites to learn more and get involved in helping solve the problem.  I will share this blog posting with them and update it if they respond to my blog

    solving the homeless problem

    get involved

    solving the homeless problem

    the End

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Ten New Poems

    these are some of my most recent poems that I have posted on All Poetry, Poetry Soup, Cosmos-funnel, Hello Poetry, Poetry Opus Magnum, Fan Story and  Sweek among other places. Check it out.

     

    Poetry Soup Poems 2016-2019 

    Index

    April 2019 Poems

    end of the worldDeep Fake Era
    Demon Cat from Oregon
    Strange Cat Looking at Me
    Cat Dreams Kill All Humans
    Visiting Father’s Grave
    Ghosts of Yakima
    Another Day Another
    Mountain Forrest
    End Times Approaches
    Rumors of War

    Deep Fake Era is Upon Us

    The Deep fake era is upon us
    Every thing is fake these days
    Everything is a fraud
    Prepare for the deep fake world

    Fakery, fraud, and falsehoods abound
    All artfully done Killing the last shred of human decency left
    Everything is a deep fake
    these days

    Oregon Demon Cat

    The demon cat
    Lived in Medford Oregon

    The demon cat was a big black cat
    His eyes were filled with demonic energy

    He stared at you
    Looking into your very soul

    Filled with anger, and hatred
    For the entire human race

    He seemed at times
    To be not from this planet

    Perhaps an alien species
    Studying the human race

    Or perhaps he came
    Form hell itself

    The demon cat loved to torment visitors
    For some reason he hated the man’s daughter

    The cat would stare at her from his perch
    Down the hall from the old man

    Then he would run at her
    Screaming like an escaped banshee
    Straight out of hell

    She told her dad
    Either the cat goes
    Or I go

    He said
    See you later

    The demon cat smiled
    At the small victory

    And she left the house
    With the demon cat
    Screeching good bye

    Strange Cat Watching Me

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    A cat sits on the edge of a bed
    Watching me watching him
    Both of us thinking

    What sort of strange creature this is
    That has invaded our personal space
    Upending our daily routines

    The cat came up to me
    Staring at me

    with his soulful eyes
    Boring into my very soul

    Looking for answers
    To these dark fundamental questions

    The cat smiles a mysterious smile
    And purrs in contentment

    Having found an answer of sorts
    And indicates that we can be friends

    As long as I know
    That he is the boss of me

    And I pet him
    Acknowledging

    the time honored
    Ritual of human cat interaction

    That dates
    back to the dawn of time

    When humans and cats
    First became aware

    Of the other
    Strange creature

    that shared
    our planet

    Cat Dreams Kill Humans

    cat sitting smiling
    cat lost in buddha trance thought
    cat dreams kill humans

    Visiting Father’s Grave

    Visiting my father’s grave
    In Yakima

    The ancestral land of the Aller clan
    Thinking about my father

    And his legacy
    And thinking that I am
    My father’s son

    There is so much
    I wanted to tell him

    So much I wanted to share
    So much I wanted him to see
    My accomplishments

    He was taken from me
    Before I had achieved
    my dreams

    Before I had become the man
    That he and I both knew
    I was destined to be

    Ghosts in Yakima

    Walking along a graveyard
    Looking for my father’s grave

    Seeing all the gravestones
    I begin to sense the spirits
    Of the restless dead

    They linger around the graveyards
    Waiting for visitors

    Eager to talk to anyone
    Who cares to stop
    And chat

    So lonely being a ghost
    With no one to haunt

    Mountain Forests

    Driving through the vast forests

    Of Central Oregon
    Through the wall of trees

    I imagine them talking to me
    The trees are whispering
    Dark satanic rituals
    Voodoo mumble jumble

    Evil chanting
    Then they speak
    Loud and clear

    Welcome humans
    To our world

    You think you are
    The king of the world

    The lords of creation
    Masters of the universe?

    Soon, all too soon
    God and Gaia his daughter
    Will tire of you
    Their latest plaything

    They will discard you
    Throw you down

    Disgusted at the world
    You have made

    You took the world
    They gave you for your pleasure

    This huge wonderful world
    Filled with life

    You took a paradise
    Beautiful, bountiful

    Rich and wonderful world
    Turned it into a sewer dump

    God and Gaia
    are not happy

    Not happy at all
    With you stupid humans

    They will rise up
    Smite you down

    And turn you
    Into dust in the cosmic wind

    And we will laugh
    and we will be witnesses
    at your funeral

    but we will not cry
    No one will cry

    No one will miss you
    No one cares about

    The fate of humanity
    And so you
    Will fade away

    Into the distance past
    Just dust in the cosmic wind

    And the trees started laughing
    And the birds and bees
    And all the other animals

    All joined in the maniacal laughter
    Laughing at the prospect

    Of poetic justice For the enemies
    Of the natural world

    And the coyotes
    And the wolves

    Joined in howling
    Under the light of the full moon

    Thus I imagined
    Would be the end of days

    The end of the world
    And the end of humanity

    Another Day Another Shooting

    another day in paradise
    just another day in America

    land of the free
    Home of the brave

    and guns
    lots of guns

    more guns for all
    cries the NRA

    yes another day
    another gun battle

    another white man
    who just wants to kill

    the President sends his condolences
    Thanks the law enforcement

    for an incredible job well done
    It was horrible

    Hate has no place
    in our country

    and we will take of it
    and do what ever we can do

    condolences
    nothing but false words

    empty words
    lots of things to do

    it is mental illness problem
    but he fails to mention

    the words gun at all
    not at all

    and tomorrow and tomorrow

    but he at least finally said
    hate has no role in our country

    nothing but prime BS
    in my humble opinion

    he did not mention
    white supremacy

    his rhetoric had nothing
    nothing to do about this at all

    and so tomorrow
    I will turn on the TV

    and we see nothing
    nothing has changed at all

    and the dead
    will remain dead

    the guns will fire again
    nothing will be done

    welcome to America
    land of the free
    home of the brave

    the End Times Approaches

    why do I feel

    the end times are approaching

    with each passing day
    the news gets worst

    the hatred grows
    the fear grows

    the end of time
    comes closer to our door

    and I fear
    the growing power

    of the fascists
    and their ilk

    and I fear
    that the world
    is ending soon

    Rumors of War

     

    it seems that
    we are in the end times
    wars, and rumors of war
    terrorism all around us

    the dogs of war
    are restless, just waiting
    to emerge from their lairs

    to unleash havoc
    death and destruction

    end of the world
    and the leader of the world

    our purported president
    is every day

    becoming more deranged
    moment by moment

    loosing his mind
    as the inner demons

    take over
    and at such a time

    when the whole world
    seems to be sliding towards war

    Our dear leader
    seems determined

    to lead us to the ultimate
    war of all

    world war 111
    looms ahead

    it could start any day
    and nothing will stop

    our idiot in chief
    from unleashing
    the dogs of war

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Letter to Paula White President’s Trump Spiritual Advisor

    wiki on Paula White

    Paula White Web Site

    God’s Letter to Michelle Baachman

    Dear Paula.

    I am curious about your statement that God “ordered you to serve President Trump and to say no to
    resident Trump would be saying no to God and I won’t do that.”

    You see I too have spoken to God and he told me something quite different.  God appeared to me in a dream.  He was a black man, looked like Morgan Freeman.  He had a deep base voice and he had a message to Jim Baaker and others who claim to speak to God.  God he said does not speak to Idiots and I did not anoint Donald Trump who is far from Godly.  He begged me to write to you and tell you to STFU.  Hence this letter. Let’s get to it.

    You claim without providing any evidence that you spoke with God. First of all, how did God speak to you? Did he come to you in a Dream? Did he appear in person? Did he talk to you on the phone? Did he speak English? If you saw God, what did What did look like? Was he white? Was he black? Was he Asian? Was he Jewish? Was he Arab? Was he blond? Did he have a beard? If so, was it white? What color eyes did he have? Was God Male? or Female? Gay or straight? Was he old? young? middle age? What did he sound like? Morgan Freeman? Clint Eastwood? or someone else? Did he speak English? Spanish? Arabic? French? Russian? Or did you hear him in your head?  Is God a republican?  is he a democrat? is he independent?  Did he vote? if so where? and what ID did he use? Does he even have an ID?  what state does he live in?  California? Florida? Montana?

    If you spoke on the phone what is the phone number to God? what is his twitter account? his Facebook address? How much did the call cost? Did he call you? Or did he call you? Did he tweet you? Facebook friend you? Instant message you? WHATSAP you? Did you record it? Do you have a transcript of the call?

    When did God speak to you? where was he calling from? what time zone? what country? what planet? or was it heaven?

    What exactly did God say to you?

    and how do you know it was God?

    Did he identify himself as God saying this is God speaking? What did he call himself? God, Yahweh, Allah?
    Could it have been voices in your head?

    Have you seen a doctor about these aural and visual hallucinations you are hearing and seeing? Had you been drinking before talking to God? Taking drugs? Running? Were you sleeping when God appeared in your dream? Or were you wide awake and God was in the room live and physically real? Did you touch God? Did he touch you?

    Paula,

    why did God speak to you? Why are you his spokesperson?
    did he explain that?

    Did God tell you that he is supporting Donald Trump and that he made him President and order you to support him? Again did God explain why he is supporting God?

    There are almost 8 billion people on earth. Why is he speaking to you and only you?
    Why is God supporting Trump anyway? I mean Paula, seriously, Trump is almost the anti-Christ in his actions and behavior. Hardly God like and he certainly is not following the words of Jesus. and he does not go to Church anyway.

    donald trump the anti-Christ?

    if you have a chance to talk to God tell him to call me. I have lots of questions for God.
    thank you for reading this and I hope that you get some help as you are seriously deluded if you
    believe that God is speaking to you.

    Oh here are some poems I wrote on this theme. I hope you find them amusing.

    Poems about God

    Here are some of my poems about God. Comments welcomed. And if I offend people, well you are entitled to your opinion and I am entitled to my opinion.

    God Does Not Talk to Idiots

    Every day
    There is another outrageous statement
    From this preacher or that preacher

    Saying that God spoke to them
    And told them that Trump

    Was anointed by God himself
    And would bring us all to the promised land

    Well I hate to bring it up
    But felt that I must

    If God exists
    And is all powerful

    Why would he waste his time
    Talking to these idiot preachers?

    And why would he anoint Trump
    The most ungodly of all politicians

    How do these preachers know
    It is God calling

    Does God speak to them?
    And what does God sound like?

    How did God talk to them?
    On the phone? By email? By tweet
    Or by visions or voices in their head?

    Or are they just raving lunatics
    Who think that God is calling them?

    God does not in my opinion
    Talk to idiots

    Nor should he tolerate these fools any more

    God does not send us hurricanes or tornadoes
    To punish us

    That is beneath his pay grade

    God is god and is mysterious
    And if he speaks to us at all

    We surely do not understand
    Anything he says

    As we have surely screwed up
    The teachings of his prophets

    So, I wish to end this by saying
    Oh, you false prophets

    STFU

    God is not calling you
    And never has

    Just SFTU already

    God in My Coffee

    One dismal demented morning
    As I contemplated the dawning day

    Trying to wake up from the nightmares
    That have been haunting my every night

    I reached for my morning cup of hot coffee
    And as I drank my morning poison

    My snarling sarcastic cup of java
    Frying my neurons with caffeine

    I saw God
    He had the look – tall white hair beard
    And those piercing blue eyes
    Starting at you with the thousand-year stare
    Of the truly committed

    Yes, it was God himself
    In the bottom of my cup of coffee
    And he was smiling at me
    Beckoning me to join him

    And so, I jumped into my cup
    And went through the door

    And found myself
    In a giant hallway
    Filled with Mr. Smith like
    angels working on computers

    Programing the day’s plans
    I asked where I could find God

    They told me that I had an appointment
    And I went down the hallway

    And found myself in another room
    And found God sitting there
    Waiting for me

    He offered me coffee
    And we drank coffee

    And talked about this and that
    I asked him what he wanted

    He said nothing but my understanding
    And patience

    And told me that I was lost
    But would be found soon

    And told me to go back home
    And wait for his signal

    For the revolution was coming
    And I would lead God’s forces

    And then I found myself
    Back at home
    And drank another cup of coffee

    Disgraced evangelist Jim Bakker warns critics they will face God’s wrath for making fun of him

    In video captured by Right Wing Watch, disgraced evangelist Jim Bakker raged at his critics saying, they will face the wrath of God for mocking his End Time warnings and making fun of him throughout his checkered career.
    Not mentioning his time in the wilderness, after he spent time in prison after bilking his followers out of $158 million, Bakker boasted that he has made many predictions — including 9/11 — that have come true, and that he is not being treated like the prophet he is.
    “When God says something to you, you don’t always know the exact time it’s going to happen,” Bakker thundered. “[So] stop beating up the prophets because God says, ‘Woe unto you when you beat up on the prophets.’”
    Bakker then threatened damnation on those who have ridiculed him over the years.
    “If you don’t want to hear it, just shut me off,” Bakker said. “Especially you folks that monitor me every day to try to destroy me. Just go away. You don’t have to be there, you don’t have to hear it. But one day, you’re going to shake your fist in God’s face and you’re going to say, ‘God, why didn’t you warn me?’ And He’s going say, ‘You sat there and you made fun of Jim Bakker all those years. I warned you but you didn’t listen.’”

    God Talks to Rev. Bakker

    Rev. Bakker says

    When God says something to you,
    you don’t always know the exact time it’s going to happen,”
    Bakker thundered.

    “[So] stop beating up the prophets because God says,
    ‘Woe unto you when you beat up on the prophets.’”

    God just called me up this morning with a message
    He said,

    Jake. This is God speaking
    I loved your poem,
    “God Does Not Talk to Idiots.”

    God, I don’t even know if you exist
    How did you get my number?

    I am God you idiot and know everything
    Or course, God Sir.

    What’s up your royal highness?
    Just God would do for now, Jake
    Okay.

    So Jake, I have a message for Rev. Bakker
    And I want you to deliver it

    You can email it in
    As I am sure he will not like it at all

    Why can’t you deliver it?

    Because God roared
    “I don’t talk to idiots.”

    What’s the message?

    Quit using my name in vain
    Quit saying I call you
    Quit saying I talk with you

    I don’t know you from Adam
    And I don’t like you

    How dare you swindle 185 million dollars
    From your followers
    Using my good name

    You sir are an asshole
    And Satan has a room for you
    Just confirmed it this morning

    Oh my more thing, this article says
    Bakker then threatened damnation
    on those who have ridiculed him over the years.
    “If you don’t want to hear it, just shut me off,” Bakker said.

    God laughed and said to me
    I will shut him up for good for sure
    And my TV is set to delete his face

    Every time I turn it on
    Tell him that as well

    Rev. Baaker also said

    “Especially you folks that monitor me every day to try to destroy me.
    And tell him that I am one of those who monitor him every day

    God went on to say,

    tell him

    And I do want to destroy him

    He is bad for the whole brand you know?

    Bakker went on to say

    Just go away.
    You don’t have to be there, you don’t have to hear it.
    But one day, you’re going to shake your fist in God’s face
    and you’re going to say, ‘God, why didn’t you warn me?’

    God said,

    Tell him that is rich coming from such a con man
    I have been warning people against these shysters
    For centuries – it is in the bible after all

    Baaker went on,

    And He’s going say,
    ‘You sat there and you made fun of Jim Bakker all those years.
    I warned you but you didn’t listen

    God said,

    Yes Rev. Bakker warned you repeatedly ad nauseum
    Until I wanted to vomit

    But thought it would be best
    to just let him rot in prison.
    Give him a taste of hell to come.”

    “So Jake, will you accept this cosmic commission?”

    Sure thing God.

    And that ended my conversation with God

    So Rev. Bakker, here’s the deal. God is angry at you
    And your friends for misrepresenting the word of God

    All these years and for ripping for the gullible
    And living the high life getting rich off your believers

    I’d repent of your sins I were you
    and I’d follow God’s parting words

    Finally just tell Rev. Bakker and his fellow false prophets
    STFU before I smite you to Hell”

    end Letter to Paula White

     

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

     

    Cosmos’s Poetry Soup Poems 2016-2019

    these poems were published on Poetry Soup from 2016 to now, covering a wide range of  topics and are my favorite and best poems.  I will post my All Poetry poems soon. Stay tuned for that, my friends.

    poetry soup link

    cosmic Haiku and other short poems

    Guns KIll People

    2017 April Poems

    April 2018 Poems

    April 2019 Poems

    Vietnam Poems

    first up are my recent gun poems followed by my other poems in roughly the order I posted them.  There were some duplicates removed as well.  See the poetry soup site for complete list of  the poems.

    If you don’t like them so be it. But I hope that you will consider them and think about what can we do as an nation to reduce the carnage on the streets.  Prayers and thoughts are not enough. Gun violence is not like the weather, ie. Something we can’t control. We can and must do something to combat this problem. 

    That’s my two cents worth and I am sticking to my guns (pun very much intended)

    here then are my gun poems

    index

    Another Day Another Shooting

    Mr. President Words Matter

    Chief of Staff, You are Absurd

    Guns Kill People

    NRA Please Stop Talking

    More Guns for Everyone in the World

    Virginia Beach Massacre Never Again Ever

    It’s a Gun Situation, Mr. President

    Prayer Works

    I don’t Get It

     

    Another Day Another Shooting

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    another day in paradise
    just another day in America
    land of the free
    Home of the brave

    and guns
    lots of guns
    more guns for all
    cries the NRA

    yes another day
    another gun battle
    another white man
    who just wants to kill

    the President sends his condolences
    Thanks the law enforcement
    for an incredible job well done
    It was horrible

    Hate has no place
    in our country
    and we will take of it
    and do what ever we can do

    condolences
    nothing but false words
    empty words
    lots of things to do

    it is mental illness problem
    but he fails to mention
    the words gun at all
    not at all

    and tomorrow and tomorrow
    but he at least finally said
    hate has no role in country
    nothing but prime BS
    in my humble opinion

    he did not mention
    white supremacy
    his rhetoric had nothing
    nothing to do about this at all

    and so tomorrow
    I will turn on the TV
    and we see
    nothing at all

    and the dead
    will remain dead
    the guns will fire again
    nothing will be done

    welcome to America
    land of the free
    home of the brave

    Mr. President Words Matter

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    Mr President
    Words matter
    your words matter

    your words of hate
    your words of division

    your words
    calling fellow human beings
    scum, vermit, faith
    invaders, animals
    matter

    they matter a lot
    and is it little wonder
    that people listen
    to the hate you sprew forth

    and some deranged people
    take action
    on your call
    for action

    against the invaders
    on the border
    they march to the border
    to kill the invaders

    your words matter
    Mr. President
    and your false words
    of regret

    fool no one
    the damage has been done
    the hate has been spread
    just as you intended

    and you
    have the gall
    to call yourself
    A Christian

    you are the anti-Christ
    you are not a Christian
    so please quite pretending
    to be what you are not

    please man up
    accept your responsibility
    set things right
    apologize

    the dead though
    don’t need your prayers
    they need action
    they need leadership

    and you are the president
    so please start acting
    like you give a damn

    and if you do so
    perhaps
    you will find
    people will follow you

    but please
    quite the words
    of hate
    the words that hurt

    and quit calling immigrants
    invaders and vermin
    they are human beings
    they are deserving of respect

    this I ask of you
    In Jesus’s name
    even though I am not a Christian
    please Donald Trump group

    and become the president
    of the people
    and end the war of words
    and constant hate

    Chief of Staff, You are Absurd

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    the President’s chief of staff
    said the other day
    it was absurd
    to suggest that the president’s words
    had anything to do
    with recent mass shootings

    yet is it absurd
    to see the lengths
    to which the President’s supporters
    will twist and turn
    spinning away
    the inconvenient truth

    President Trump
    is a racist bigot con man
    who somehow
    conned his way
    to become President

    he call immigrants
    criminals, vermin, animals
    invaders
    infesting the country

    the El Paseo shooter
    said that he went to the border
    to shoot the invaders
    and said
    that he was a big Trump fan

    it is not absurd
    to connect these two huge dots
    the President’s words
    has real world consequences

    Yes Mr. Trump is a racist pig
    and his supporters
    are being absurd
    to suggest otherwise

    Guns Kill People

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    Guns
    guns kill people
    guns do kill people

    it is not mental illness
    it is not video games
    it is not a million other things

    it is simply this
    a gun is a weapon
    a weapon designed to kill people
    that is what guns do

    guns don’t care
    they do as they are told
    if you pull the trigger
    they will kill the victim

    that is what guns do
    that is why
    in a civilized society
    military assault weapons
    are locked up

    yet in America
    the land of the free
    home of the brave
    everyone and his cousin
    must have their gun

    guns for everyone
    cries the NRA
    that’s the solution

    The president
    and his supporters
    deny the obvious

    guns kill people
    that’s all they do
    it is a gun thing
    you would not understand

    so Mr. President
    you can take your words
    your empty platitudes
    your empty promises

    straight to hell
    and back

    where with any luck
    Satan will use you
    as target practice

    NRA Please Stop Talking

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    Another day

    Another mass shooting
    Another incident

    of domestic terrorism
    another gun man

    killing people

    because just because
    The NRA
    And their stooges
    Come out
    Flood the airways

    With their noxious

    Poisonous weasel words
    The NRA says

    Mass shootings
    Are like the weather
    You can’t control them

    You can’t predict them
    And you can’t prevent them

    Just have to accept
    It is all god’s will
    Guns don’t kill people

    IF guns were outlawed
    Only outlaws
    Would have guns

    Only solution
    Is more guns
    For everyone
    An armed society

    they say
    Is a polite society
    Support for gun control
    Is

    socialist/communist/fascist/anti-American/anti-Christian nonsense

    The beginning of tyranny
    If only the Jews had guns
    The holocaust would not have happened

    Jesus would want us all
    to be armed
    with machine guns

    To protect us against the evil doers
    It is the Christian thing to do
    To blow away evil doers

    With heavy arms
    In America

    Land of the free
    Home of the brave

    We can’t do anything
    At all

    About the mass carnage
    Unleashed by madmen with guns
    Who walk among us
    Searching for their next victims

    Any restriction of the right
    To bear arms
    Is tyranny at its worst

    The nanny state run amuck
    Talking about gun control
    After a tragic event
    Is

    just not the appropriate time
    We only need prayers
    and meaningless thoughts

    Universal background checks
    Too onerous

    Registering guns
    Too burdensome

    Researching gun violence
    waste of tax payer money

    banning military style assault weapons
    restricts my right to blow
    away
    Bambi the deer
    with a M16

    the NRA will keep talking
    talking and talking
    preventing anything
    from being done

    and we will have another
    Mass shooting event
    Before the day is out

    So my plead
    This day

    To the NRA

    and their stoogies

    Talk is cheap
    Your comments
    Are not helping

    If you can’t
    Be a part of the solution

    Just stop talking
    Please stop talking
    And let the rest

    Of us  figure out
    How to stop
    The madness in the streets

    And stop the carnage
    So NRA
    Please
     just
     stop
     talking
     Now

    More Guns for Everyone in the World

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    The NRA has decided
    That the best solution to global problem
    Of rampant violence and crime everywhere

    Is for the rest of the world
    To become like the U.S.
    Where anyone can buy a gun
    As an armed society is a polite society’

    And so the President is about to announce
    A global campaign against gun control restrictions
    As these restrictions are an undue burden
    On the rights of the US arms manufactures

    To sell their guns everywhere in the world
    As everyone wants what we have to sell
    The best weapons in the world

    Instead of trying to limit the damage
    That unrestricted gun sales
    Have done to the U.S.

    Our President, our great leader
    Wants to sell more guns
    Everywhere in the world

    And there are eager buyers
    Lining up around the world
    Eager to buy the best guns
    The world has ever seen

    We want to export
    The gun madness
    That has infected our society
    Leaving behind so many dead bodies

    The dead were not consulted
    For they remain dead
    They do not vote
    They have no voice

    For the guns silenced
    them for good
    just as the guns intended
    Just doing their gun thing after all

    Humanity has evolved
    From stones to arrows
    To guns
    To nuclear, biological weapons

    And the U.S.
    While proclaiming itself
    A champion of Human Rights

    Remains nothing but a country
    Of gun runners
    Merchants of death
    And destruction

    Trump Administration Advances Plan to Relax Gun-Export Rules found Poem

    The Trump administration 

    Sought to relax export rules for American small arms,

     including semiautomatic rifles, handguns, and sniper rifles.

    Because the NRA said 

    the solution to gun violence

    aIs more guns

     for everyone in the world

    Everyone should be able

     to buy American made weapons

    The best in the world after all

    And everyone in the world 

    needs what the US 

    Wants to sell

    The shift,

     is championed by gunmakers

     who say it

     will make them more competitive 

    in the international market. 

    Critics argue 

    an export policy 

    that favors commercial interests

     could put the national security

     of the United States at risk 

    or harm diplomatic efforts.

     “This decision is also politically tone-deaf 

    as our nation reckons 

    with a gun violence epidemic.”

    A State Department spokesman 

    said that the change

     would ease the regulatory burden 

    on American gun makers

     and allow them to compete better globally.

    Currently, the Department of State 

    monitors exports of nearly all weapons 

    .

    “The world of firearms exports 

    is full of questionable, dubious characters.”

    the Department of Justice

     and Department of Homeland Security

     criticized the change 

    because it could make it

     easier for transnational criminal organizations

     or terrorists to get American-made guns.

    But the NRA

    They don’t care

    More guns for all

    Is the solution to all gun violence

    And sadly,  our President 

    Has sold his soul

    To the NRA

    Who offered him 

    Millions of dollars

    In blood money

    more guns for everyone

    based on following article

    The Trump administration on Monday advanced a long-sought-after plan to relax export rules for American s

    mall arms, including semiautomatic rifles, handguns, and sniper rifles.
    In a private briefing with members of Congress, State Department officials outlined a proposed rule change that would transfer oversight of gun exports to the Department of Commerce. The proposed rule will be published in the Federal Register later this week, where it will be subject to public comment for 45 days. While it is unlikely, Congress could block the change using powers under the Congressional Review Act.

    The shift, which was first proposed by the Obama administration in 2012, is championed by gunmakers who say it will make them more competitive in the international market. Critics argue an export policy that favors commercial interests could put the national security of the United States at risk or harm diplomatic efforts.

    “Weakened Congressional oversight of international small arms and munitions sales is extremely hazardous to global security,” said Senator Ben Cardin of Maryland, a Democrat who serves on the Senate Committee on Foreign Relations, in an emailed statement. “This decision is also politically tone-deaf as our nation reckons with a gun violence epidemic.”
    A State Department spokesman said that the change would ease the regulatory burden on American gun makers and allow them to compete better globally.

    Currently, the Department of State monitors exports of nearly all weapons through the U.S. Munitions List. Since 2002, the department has been required to notify Congress of overseas sales of firearms worth more than $1 million.

    In 2016, the State Department alerted the Senate Foreign Relations Committee to a proposed sale of more than 26,000 rifles to the Philippines. Cardin at the time objected to arming the regime of PhilippinePresident Rodrigo Duterte, who had inaugurated a wave of thousands of extrajudicial killings as part of a crackdown on drugs. The weapons deal was canceled as a result.

    The proposed rule change would transfer control over the sale of small arms to the Commerce Control List, and Congress would no longer be notified of large purchases.
    Some arms control experts say reduced oversight could provide criminals, terrorists, or hostile states an opportunity to purchase American weapons.
    Under Department of Commerce weapon-export rules, “companies aren’t required to provide as much information about brokers or shipping” as they must under State Department supervision, said Colby Goodman, who examines American weapons exports as director of the Security Assistance Monitor program at the Center for International Policy in Washington. “The world of firearms exports is full of questionable, dubious characters.”

    The rule change has been long in the making. It was first proposed in 2012 by the Obama administration, but abandoned shortly after the Sandy Hook Elementary School shooting. At the time, the Department of Justice and Department of Homeland Security criticized the change because it could make it easier for transnational criminal organizations or terrorists to get American-made guns.

    In September, Reuters reported that the Trump administration was interested in reviving the rule change to encourage more international arms sales. With the formal commencement of the public comment period, the preparation has become a policy reality.
    In April, the Trump administration said it would now consider economic factors in addition to security when it comes to selling American weapons overseas.
    The Trump administration has argued that the change would aid the domestic gun industry by cutting down on export regulation. American consumer sales of firearms have suffered since the 2016 election. After years of elevated sales in anticipation of possible new gun-control measures imposed by Democratic lawmakers, domestic demand subsided as Republicans took full control of the federal government.
    – ALEX YABLON

    Virginia Beach Massacre Never Again Ever

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    Virgina Beach
    In a night of horrific scumbagery violence
    Rarely seen in this jaded age of ours
    Gone in one hour

    In a spasm of horrific scumbagery violence
    In just a few short minutes
    Nothing more than that
    In just a few moments
    All 12 victims were murdered

    By a disgruntled employee
    Every one he knew was shot
    And killed for no reason

    Caused by the demons
    His soul was so infected

    Murderous demonic voices
    All in his head
    Screaming kill them all kill them all
    Screaming none stop violence in his head
    All the time

    Causing him to start shooting everyone he saw
    Regardless of who they were or where they were
    Everyone must die screamed the demonic voices in his head

    No one can be left alive
    Everyone must die
    Virtually all must die in his internal video game
    Everyone must die
    Regardless of who they were or where they were

    Again just another day
    Gone horribly wrong
    All across America
    In every town
    No where is safe anymore

    Virgina Beach massacre

    Virgina Beach massacre
    Just another

    Average night in America
    An Active Shooter

    scumbagery violence
    Rarely seen

    in this jaded wild world
    Gone in one hour

    In a spasm of horrific
    scumbagery

    In just a less than 30 short minutes
    Nothing more than

    In just a few short 30 moments
    All the victims

    were murdered while at their daily work
    wrong place wrong time

    act of a demotic deranged madman
    voices screaming Kill

    The voices scream death to all humans
    All must be killed

    The voices scream over and over
    All must die now

    Just another night in America
    Home of the free

    It’s a Gun Situation, Mr. President

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    Mr. President
    You are wrong once again
    You said that the tragic events in Texas
    And Las Vegas were not “gun situations”
    But rather were mental health problems

    And that in Texas if there had been gun controls
    Perhaps fewer people would have died

    Mr. President
    I know you a smart man
    The smartest man in the world
    According to you

    So please contemplate this fact
    According to the latest findings
    It is a gun situation

    In fact, the reason the U.S.
    Has so many gun deaths
    Is because we have so many guns
    45% of the worlds guns in fact

    And 33 percent of the world’s shooters
    Are Americans killing other Americans

    And most of them the majority of them
    Are White People killing other people

    Not Islamic terrorists
    Most are in fact
    Self-proclaimed Christians

    So Mr. President
    When will you come to your senses

    And do what 90 percent of the public wants
    Enact nation wide effective gun controls?

    And tell the NRA
    they can take their blood money elsewhere

    When Mr. President
    When will you act
    When will you take charge

    And become a President of the people
    Instead of the President of the NRA?

    Prayer Works

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    Dear Speaker Ryan

    I want to tell you something
    The dead don’t want your prayers
    The dead don’t care that you pray for them
    They are dead after all

    And you and your so-called Christians
    Are to blame
    You refuse to do anything
    Anything at all to stop the carnage
    In our streets

    The U.S. is flooded with guns
    And more are sold every day

    Millions of people don’t have health coverage
    Millions are barely surviving
    And your answer
    Our dear great compassionate Speaker

    Your answer
    Is Prayer works
    Government action does not

    You act as if the gun violence
    Plaguing our country
    Was like the weather
    Beyond our control

    So here’s my prayer for you
    And your colleagues

    When you die
    I pray that God
    Will send you

    And your friends
    Straight to hell

    Where Satan and his demons
    Will use you for target practice

    That’s my prayer to you
    And as you know
    Prayer works

    I don’t Get It

     

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    Mr. Speaker
    I admit I don’t get it
    How does prayer
    Stop gun violence?

    Prayer did not work in Texas.
    26 people were murdered
    while praying.

    God if he exists
    Obviously does not care
    About the poor people
    Who died in his church

    Because a mad man
    Got a gun

    And no they were not praying
    To be delivered from death
    No one deserves to die like this

    So my prayer to you
    Is simply this
    Get off your rear end
    Rally the country

    And do something
    About gun violence

    That’s a prayer
    I hope works

    Prayer Does Not Work

    Add House Speaker Paul Ryan to the list of Republicans offering only thoughts and prayers in the wake of Sunday’s mass shooting in a Texas church, because taking meaningful action is always off the table with him and his party.
    Speaking with Fox News Channel’s Laura Ingraham last night, Ryan reiterated that the victims and their families need more prayers because “prayer works.”

    26 people were murdered while praying. Even Christians ought to admit that prayer doesn’t make a damn bit of difference and their God will do whatever their God wants to do, even if it means letting people die in church because a domestic abuser got his hands on a semi-automatic weapon.
    Not that Ryan would ever say that.

    Instead, he just blamed the “far secular Left” for not getting it.

     

    It is Darker Than You Think

     

     

    an old hag

    an old witch
    strictly old school

    is talking to young people
    She tells them
    that it is darker
    than they think

    the end times approach
    She proclaims
    she sees the world ending

    and is warning them
    of what is to come
    She is following
    the dark master

    of the universe
    waiting for the end
    and she is afraid
    she sees the world

    the end of things
    the end of life
    She is afraid

    she tells her students
    to boldly face
    the coming end
    with fear
    and trepidation

    and anxiety
    waiting for the end
    and in the end
    of the worl

    they will be born
    again as things
    circle back

    to the beginning
    of the end
    and the end

    of the beginning
    thus it has always
    played out
    in the world

    endless nightmares
    and in the end,
    she will wake up
    and embrace her fate

    at the end of time

    License

     

    bankers have a license to steal
    money from their clients
    if you make a mistake
    the bank can steal your money
    as part of their banking license

    Governments have a license
    to steal money
    from the publicits is called taxation
    or confiscation

    It seems
    that police these days
    have a license
    to kill
    unarmed brown people
    but only brown people

    and the president
    has a license
    to lie

    as he lies
    all the time
    just because he can

    and I have
    the ultimate license

    the poetic license
    to write
    these verses
    to enlighten the masses

    Why Are There So Many Fake Cherokees

    Erasure Poem

    So many fake Indians these days
    Elizabeth Warren is one

    And according to my DNA results
    I am too

    But my grand-parents
    spoke Cherokee my mom claims
    And they disappeared into the hills
    She claims

    Is the DNA test wrong?
    Was I adopted ?
    Or is it possible

    That I am a real deal
    A real Cherokee
    Or am I fake Cherokee???

    A Cherokee weighed in on this on Quora

    First, I would never call them “fake Natives”.
    They are 99% white,
    mostly Blue-collar,
    and New Age Hippie,

    Anglo-Americans
    who are simply
    lost without their own specific identity
    that they can proudly Claim,

    so therefore,
    they search for a certain Popular,
    Romanticized segment of Indigenous People

    that will “fit”
    into their Family’s historical Lore.

    Second, it just happens
    to ALWAYS be …
    the Cherokee …

    sometimes,
    either Blackfoot or Lakota.

    AND, “My GGM
    was a Cherokee Princess”,
    as an add-on VALUE.

    This is primarily
    because of the vast area
    formerly inhabited by the Cherokee.

    However, the tribes’ interaction
    with European immigrants
    since colonial times,

    led to a great deal of intermarriage
    with non-indigenous populations.

    In many cases people have limited knowledge
    of the other Native American nations,
    that inhabited the areas in which they live.

    However, a lot of this is wishful thinking,
    and these people have African American
    or other non-European ancestry.

    It is fashionable to claim indigenous ancestry ,
    in an attempt to legitimize t
    Their sense of belonging on our lands.

    The reason is simple,
    they don’t know the names
    of the other tribes.

    There has never been a song called
    “Indian Reservation” about Apache People
    or any other tribe

    but, the Cherokee.
    “Indian Reservation”
    by Paul Revere and the Raiders.

    So if those people aren’t Cherokee
    by blood at least it’s in spirit.

    And so I conclude
    I may be part Cherokee
    Part of the lost tribe

    Of the Cherokee
    But who really knows

    My mother took many things
    With her to the grave

    Lots of family secrets
    Things I will never know

    But in my heart
    I know
    That I am part Cherokee

    And so I will proudly
    Claim I am part Cherokee

    In spirt
    If not in blood

    Love Cinquain

    My Love
    Haunting my dreams
    Nightly talking to me
    Then walked out of the dreams into
    my Life

    Nightmare Cinquain

    Nightmares
    Endless fears all night long
    Can’t escape running from these dreams
    All night

     

    Man Child President

    A little man child
    Is our great and glorious dear leader
    Filled with hatred and jealousy
    Fear of failure haunts his every step

    The little man child
    Covers up his failures
    With bluster, bravado
    And constant attack

    The little man child
    Always attacking his enemies
    Plotting revenge all the time
    Consumed with slights and insults

    The little man child
    Lost millions of dollars

    The little man child
    Lost the popular vote

    The little man child
    Has lost the respect of the world
    And 60 percent of Americans
    Want to see him gone

    The little man child
    Has infected the body politic
    With his insidious poison

    A slowly growing cancer
    The little man child
    Will end up destroying

    The country
    Before he is through

    The little man child
    Can’t leave office
    For fear of going to prison
    So we are stuck with him

    The little man child
    Will never leave us
    Until he is resting
    In peace

    President Trump International Fire Chief

    Our dear leader
    Our favorite President
    President Trump

    Once again
    Interjected himself
    Into areas that he knows nothing about

    Making a fool of himself
    In the process

    Why does he do this?
    Time after time
    Talking nonsense

    It is because
    He is the smartest man
    In the universe

    Knows more than anyone else
    And so he feels
    He has to comment
    On everything

    Under the sun
    And then some more
    Even when he
    Does not know
    What he is talking about

    So painful to watch such a fool
    Mark Twain had sage advice
    If you want people to think
    You are a fool
    Open your mouth
    and remove all doubt

    In the midst
    Of the devastating
    Paris Norte Dame fire

    He tweeted
    “So horrible to watch the massive fire
    at Notre Dame Cathedral in Paris,”

    “Perhaps flying water tankers
    could be used to put it out
    Must act quickly!”

    Later, Mr. Obvious noted,
    They’re having a terrible
    terrible fire,”

    Mr Trump later told reporters.
    “It looks like
    it’s burning to the ground.”

    The French were not amused
    By the unwanted advice
    By the fire fighter in chief

    France’s civil defense agency,
    Sécurité Civile, tweeted —

    once in French
    and once in English

    — less than two hours after Mr Trump

    sent his tweet
    and appeared

    to directly respond to the US president.

    “Helicopter or aeroplane,
    the weight of the water
    and the intensity of the drop
    at low altitude

    could indeed weaken
    the structure of Notre Dame
    and result in collateral damage
    to the buildings in the vicinity,”

    the agency wrote in French.
    And despite never posting updates in English,

    the agency then sent out a second tweet.

    Hundreds of firemen of the Paris Fire Brigade are doing everything they can to bring the terrible #NotreDame fire under control. All means are being used, except for water-bombing aircrafts which, if used, could lead to the collapse of the entire structure of the cathedral.

    — Sécurité Civile Fr (@SecCivileFrance) April 15, 2019

    And the French provided

    This helpful advice
    To the Fire Fighter in chief

    When California burned
    you did not seem to be a fire expert.

    Please, shut up.

    It is a tragic moment
    for the cultural heritage of humanity.

    Catching the Trump Madness


    Releasing the Trump Monsters

    The Trump madness deepens
    And the world grows darker
    The evil ones have been released
    The wild things are growling

    The dogs of war
    Satan’s hell hounds
    Are on the loose

    Howling at the moon
    Running amuck
    Infecting us all
    With their madness

    As we all turn
    into mindless zombies
    Filled with hatred
    Jealousy and insanity

    As Trump
    and his neo-fascist
    Cabal unleash the monsters
    Of their dangerous id

    Devouring all reason
    Turning all they see
    Into raving lunatics

    As they set the world on fire
    Ushering in the ends of days

    Armageddon looms
    Will Trump be raptured away?

    Only God knows
    And he is not telling

    As we descend
    Into the maelstrom
    Hoping against hope

    That we can overcome
    The monsters
    That Trump has unleashed

    In the end
    Perhaps it does not matter

    As the world careens
    Deeper into hell
    There is no end

    Nothing but despair
    Forever and ever

    prayer for future of the planet

    A shaman priestess
    Is deep in thought

    Engaged in Meditation
    on the fate
    Of the earth

    She is deep in the cosmic woods
    In the world between worlds

    Where she is communing
    With the spirits of the universe
    Who listen to her tale of woe

    She tells them
    Of the rise of the neo-fascists
    And the refusal to address

    The possible end of the world
    Due to run away climate change
    She prays and prays

    And finally
    She receives an answer
    More a prediction
    It is all up to humans

    She has two visions
    Of a possible future

    Two contrasting visions
    One a dystopian nightmare
    The other an optimistic vision

    The first
    The neo-fascists
    Seize control

    And usher in a dystopian nightmare
    That ends with utter destruction

    Nuclear war
    Nuclear winter
    Ends climate change

    As civilization ends
    And mankind retreat to caves

    And it happens
    In a blink of an eye

    In less than five years
    The world will end
    Game over civilization ends

    The second vision
    The optimistic vision

    Humanity wakes up
    From their collective night mare
    Throws off the neo-fascist cabal

    And begin to change the world
    Making the economy works
    For all of us

    Not just the corrupt 1 percent
    The so-called masters of the Universe

    They are overthrown
    In a people’s power revolution

    All over the world
    People wake up
    Demand change

    And slowly the world
    Begins to recover
    And overcome

    The dark hours
    Of the present age

    The shaman priestess
    Returns home
    To spread the word

    It up to us
    To choose our fate
    The end is indeed near

    It is darker than you think
    But it is not over yet

    If we choose the path
    Of the cosmic light

    And overthrow
    The neo-fascist cabal
    And restore democracy

    And peace will break out
    And all will end well
    If not

    Well she says
    You have been warned

    The universe has spoken
    So, mote it be

    lucky numbers blues

    There are many gambler’s fallacies
    the statisticians say
    each roll of the roulette table
    is an independent event

    Yet the gamblers believe
    that if for example
    there were ten red numbers

    in a row
    that the next one should be black
    right

    A statistician in the U,K.
    decided to prove
    that the gamblers
    were all delusional

    in insisting that there were patterns
    in the endless spin of the wheel
    and that it was more of a curve

    that the noise of random numbers
    after thousands of spins
    recorded on a computer

    the pattern was clear
    there was a bell shape curve

    with an upswing
    and a downswing to the data

    an early experiment
    in chaos theory

    but with a practical application
    if you are on a winning curve
    keep going until the curve

    turns into a losing curve
    then walk away

    and you might be a winner
    according to science

    but they have yet
    to be able to prove/disprove

    that lucky numbers exist
    for you and me
    mine was always 32

    and when it pops
    I swore that my lucky number
    came up

    just a fluke
    according to science

    another iron clad rule
    the regression to the mean

    the curve may go up
    and may go down

    but in the end
    it regresses to the mean
    and that means

    the house always wins

     morning thoughts

    Every morning I wake up
    And see the love of my life

    Sleeping soundly
    In our bed
    The sun fills my room

    And I get up
    To do my morning routine
    Just marveling at the sight

    And as I do my thing
    I am drawn back to bed

    Just to look
    At this strange creature
    That captured my heart
    So many years ago

    And I wonder yet again
    At the mystery of our love
    How and why

    Did the universe bring us together?
    Where did she come from
    And why did she summoned me?

    I have no answers
    Our love transcended
    The barriers of time
    And space

    And somehow
    We found each other
    And will be together

    Until the death of time

    April 8th Santa James Comes to Town

    In this dark and dangerous time
    That we live in
    We seldom hear tales
    Of inspiration, hope and love

    Yet when we do hear such tales
    It fills us with wonder
    And hope that some how
    We can do better

    Life can be better
    Love can conquer hate

    And decency can prevail
    Over the dark forces all around us
    In Kingman, Arizona

    An old blind homeless man appeared
    Out of nowhere he showed up

    And started walking about
    He was polite, friendly and not scary
    Did not want anything from any one

    And somehow he conquered the town
    Who adopted him

    They called him Santa James
    Because he wore a red Santa cape

    And he was just so
    filled with good will
    Laughter, advice and stories

    Boy did he spin good stories
    Poetic allusions
    And just radiated goodness

    Everyone fell in love
    with Santa James
    He was given a job

    Playing piano
    Given a room to stay in

    Spoke at the local schools
    And churches

    And to any one
    who stopped him
    He remembered everyone’s name

    And life story
    Even though he was blind

    He could see the good in everyone
    And that is the moral of the tale of mine

    here is goodness all around us
    If only we open our hearts
    To accept it

    We have the power
    To reject hate
    To reject division

    And accept love
    If only Santa James spirit
    Could spread across this country

    We could heal our wounds
    And become united again

    That is my prayer
    Perhaps Santa James
    Is really a saint

    The real thing
    Who knows

    All we know
    Is that Santa James
    Came to town

    And the rest
    Is the history
    We will make of it

    Long Live Santa James

     Coffee  Love Hate Affair

    I love coffee
    Always have
    Always will

    But I have
    a love-hate affair
    With coffee

    Love it when it gets me
    uplifting high in the sky
    As the sun comes over

    Filling with hope
    And anticipation

    As I conquer the day’s
    Daunting tasks
    With a little help
    From my drug of choice

    But coffee turns on me
    Late in the day
    And I can’t sleep

    just can’t sleep
    As the coffee burns
    In my soul

    And I toss and turn
    And sleep no more

    Coffee does that to me
    And so,

    I am reduced
    To drinking decaf coffee
    or fake herbal coffee
    Not the same thing at all

    But that is all I can handle
    As I am a coffee addict
    And always will be

    Coffee Blues

    Coffee
    is my drug
    of choice
    Always has been

    Ever since
    I first tried it
    As a young lad
    so many decades ago

    Loved coffee’s power
    To speed up
    my synaptic nerves
    Turning me on

    Keeping me going
    and going and going
    But there is a dark
    side to everything

    And coffee is a drug
    And it will take you
    Where it wants to go

    Enslaving you
    Making you its victim
    As it toys with you

    Messes with you
    Prevents you
    from sleeping

    Coffee
    is a harsh mistress
    It demands respect

    As you fall
    under it seductive powers
    Slave again
    To the drug of choice

    Just another over-caffeinated
    Coffee addict
    Stumbling along the street
    Looking for a fix

    At six in the morning
    As the coffee wears off
    And you finally
    Can get some sleep

    Until the alarm
    Blasts you away
    And you reach out
    Trembling for your fix

    Coffee

    you scream out
    I need coffee
    The universe laughs
    As you get your coffee high

    Just another pathetic
    coffee junkie
    When all is said

    and done

     Messenger Dog of God

    One day
    While studying in Rome
    As a priest

    I notice a small white dog
    Staring at me

    He glances at me
    Indicating that I am to follow him

    I get up
    And follow this strange dog
    He leads me deep

    Inside the hidden depths
    Of the Vatican
    Finally stopping by a door

    I open the door
    And see St Peter there

    He smiles
    Dismisses the dog
    Who moves on down the hall

    Finished with his cosmic duty
    As the secret messenger of God
    All in a days work
    I ask why am I here?

    St Peter says
    Why are any of us here?

    It is time for you to go

    But I don’t want to go
    Don’t want to leave this mortal plane
    St Peter smiles

    Says it is time to go
    I wake up

    Back in my bed
    With my wife
    And realize it was all a dream

    It was not yet time
    To go

    But I am afraid
    I will find the messenger dog
    Outside my door

    Any day now
    The grim reaper waits

    And it will soon be my time

    just for today

    today
    just for today
    I plan to do nothing
    nothing at all

    just go with the flow

    of the day

    as the day turns into night
    and the night turns into sleep
    I will ride the wave
    along

    with my love

    until the day is done

    it’s a dog’s life for me

    an agnostic dyslectic
    stays up all night
    wondering if there is a dog
    the Buddhists wonder
    about the Buddha nature of the dog

    the evangelicals are sure that there is a dog
    and you must follow their dog

    or go to hell
    for following another’s dog

    the Muslims agree

    there is only one dog
    and the dogs
    smile at the foolishness
    of the human race

    of course, there is a dog

    and they are the master race

    as they growl at their owners
    who bow down

    and clean up their mess

    it can’t happen, or has it

    Every day when I watch TV
    I see the chattering classes
    The TV pundits
    And their guests
    Pontificate about this and that

    And it seems to me
    That they are missing the big picture
    In the era of Donald Trump

    Nothing that they say
    Will make a difference

    Donald Trump has slowly conquered
    The political world
    And he is shaping it into something

    That we had hoped we would never see
    A truly American neo-fascist state
    Wrapped around the flag

    And so-called Christian values
    And the latest made up outrage

    And the chattering classes
    Don’t seem to understand

    That they are next
    On the hit parade
    As the Donald Trump machinery
    Continues to take over
    the known universe

    The question used to be

    It can’t happen here
    The answer I am afraid
    Is already has

    so excited to be alive

    I wake up
    with the dawning sun
    this morning
    I was so excited

    to be alive

    at age 63

    I look at my sleeping beauty
    and realize yet again
    my life began

    te day I met her

    37 years ago

    she walked off a bus
    out of my dreams
    and into my life

    and my life began
    that autumn day

    when I met
    the girl of my dreams

    trump

    Triumphed against all enemies
    Remaining unvanquished
    Uniting all who oppose him
    Might makes right

    Patriots unite behind the Great Leader

    just an unhinged werewolf howling at the moon

     

    as the lunatic light of the blood red moon
    the super blue moon lights up the night

    the werewolf stirs
    as the light shines on him

    slowly transforming him

    into a dark dangerous creature
    of the lunatic night

    ready for his flight

    out into the world,
    he emerges

    snarling

    howling at the moon

    just another unhinged

    werewolf
    out for blood today

    howling at the moon

    scorpion night of passion

    Born in October
    Scorpion Passionate fool
    Always taking the lead

    consumed with dark desires

    is this Scorpio buddha nature

    consumed with dark desires

    Glow

     

     

    Glowing light of the dawning sun
    Lights up my dismal room
    Overwhelming me with love

    Watching my dream girl sleep

    old woman and the genie

    An old Chinese woman

    Stands in a field
    On the lunatic edge of town

    Where drinkers gather to drink

    And woman of ill repute

    Play their games

    With the passing drunks
    Men ready for a night of passion

    She is holding a tea pot

    And proclaims

    That the pot contains

    A genie
    That will grant the new owner

    Three wishes

    She had to sell the pot

    Because her wishes came true

    And she smiles
    And laughs insanely

    The laughter dies

    And she implores people

    To buy her tea pot

    And put her out of misery
    Just buy my pot

    And your dreams will come true

    Be careful dear thought

    Remember all magic

    Comes with a price
    A terrible price

    trapped back of the bus

    hitching a ride

     

    Back of the Bus

    Many years ago

    When I was a foolish young man
    I took a greyhound bus trip

    Just to see the country

    I was trapped
    In the back of the bus

    Where the young
    And restless souls

    Gathered together

    And drank illegally
    And smoked weed

    Also illegally
    We stayed there

    Until Winnemuca

    Where I got off
    And found my bus pass

    Had found another owner

    Ad I went to Salt Lake City

    Still trapped in the back of the bus

    down and out in Saigon

     

    Down and Out in Saigon
    Southeast Asia, and Mexico
    has always attracted

    A certain type of westerner

    The down and out

    On a down word spiral
    Why?
    Relatively cheap to live

    Lots of part-time gigs

    Teaching English

    Or other things
    Cheap Booze, drugs, sex
    Readily available

    Places to stay

    Dirt cheap

    And no one needs
    To sleep outdoors
    Easy to disappear

    Into the foreigner’s backpackers ghettos

    And escape

    From whatever you are running from
    The locals are somewhat tolerant
    The police usually look the other way

    And there are lots of people

    In your shoes

    I was surprised to find
    That Saigon has become
    The latest place

    For the down and outer crowd

    In Bangkok, one sees them a lot

    In Cambodia as well

    In the Philippines

    In Nepal

    And south of the border

    In Mexico as well

    and Eastern Europe

     

    And Latin America

    In India not so much

    In Japan and Korea

    Just too damn expensive

    And too cold to be outdoors

    Back in the day

    I used to work

    The citizen services gig

    And saw lots of the down

    and out set

    The old blues song

    comes to mind

    No one remembers you

    When you are down and out

    And in the States

    Being down and out

     

    Means living

    on the mean streets

    As it is very difficult

    To live with almost no money

    And the various side hustles

    Don’t give you much money

    Unless you are dealing drugs

    And teaching ESL

    Is not an option

    other hustles are difficult

    and begging gets one arreste

    Food is expensive

    Transportation is expensive

    Booze and drugs expensive

    Rent is prohibitive

    Commercial sex is expensive

    And no one loves you

    If you are down and out

    No one knows your name

    You are just another

    homeless bum

    Invisible to all

    As you try to make do

    Much better to be down and out

    In Southeast Asia

    Than on the mean streets

    Of the USA

    Ghosts Along the Jungle Path in Vietnam

    walking down a lonely trail

    in the jungles of Vietnam

    fleeing the ghosts of the Viet Kong

    down the Chu Chi Trail

    pursued by ghosts

    and memories of war

    and the horror

    that lay beneath my feet

    wondering yet again

    was it worth it

    the war

    the thousands of dead

    silent witnesses

    lie beneath my feet

    silent witnesses

    to the folly of war

    as I walk down the jungle path

    heading to nowhere

    thinking these dark thoughts

    talking to my ghostly companions

    Saigon 1995

    In 1995

    I was one of the first American tourists

    Allowed into Vietnam

    To freely wander about

    Tourism was at its infancy

    And Saigon was chaotic

    Wild and crazy

    Traffic was insane

    There were few tourism sites

    Few hotels

    Few guest houses

    And not too many restaurants

    The food was good

    We saw the war memorial

    The reunification palace

    And the big market

    But we felt we were being monitored

    Beggars were everywhere

     

    There were scams everywhere

    And it was not that pleasant an experience

    But Saigon grew up

    Became a much more tourist-friendly place

    And these problems we encountered

     

    A thing of the place

    Saigon is so much better

    So much more developed

    That it has captured our soul

    And we will be back

    saigon 201

    Saigon 2019

    Vibrant, vivid, exciting
    A city on the move

     

    Becoming a world-class city

    Yet still with a Saigon swagger

    Wandering the streets

    Dodging the traffic

    Admiring the women

    Enjoying the food

    Saigon enters my heart

    And I know that I will be back

    This city is growing on me

    Reminds me of Korea

    One hopes that as it develops

    It will not become a carbon copy

    Of other big Asian cities

    Obliterating its past

    In search of a false modern image

    I hope it can retain

    What makes Saigon Saigon

    And not become another Gangnam

    Hope it does it with Saigon style

    And the people will evolve

    The country will emerge

    And become what it should be

    The Paris of the East

    This is my vision

    as I wander about

    enjoying Saigon in 2019

    ghost of Chu Chi

    Crawling down the tunnels

    Of Chu Chi

    I could almost imagine

    The Viet Kong guerillas

    Hiding deep under the tunnels

    As the land above is turned

    Into a temporary dessert

    With the vegetation burned off

    By napalm and agent orange

    The Viet Kong creep out at night

    Stealing onto the bases

    Stealing weapons, food, supplies

    And occasionally killing soldiers

    In their sleep

    The US soldiers

    Stay on base at night

    Terrified of the mosquitos

    And of the Viet Kong

    the ghosts

    Surround me

    Telling me their stories

    And at last I fled

    Through the emergency escape tunnel

    Declaring victory

    Profoundly shaken up

    By the ghosts of the Chu Chi tunnels

    Old Lady in the Neighborhood

    There is an old Vietnamese lady

    In the neighborhood

    Obviously senile

    But everyone knows her

    And watches over her

    To make sure

    She stays out of traffic

    And out of trouble

    She talks to everyone

    But no one seems to understand

    What she is babbling

    on about

    They smile at her

    And she smiles back

    And she for some reason

    She likes us

    And like my

    Vietnamese Coffee lady

    I wonder why

    Why was there

    this connection

    Between us

    It dawned on me

    Perhaps in a prior life

    She knew an American or two

    And I remind her of someone

    Or perhaps she is found

    Of Korean K drama

    And Angela reminds her

    Of her favorite K Drama star

    Or perhaps it is both

    Or another reason entirely

    But in any event

    I look forward

    To seeing her smiling face

    Every time I walk

    Down my ally way

    in Old Saigon

    Coffee Lady in Saigon

    Every morning

    I have gone out for Vietnamese coffee

    At a sidewalk café

    Down the ally from our AIRBNB

    The owner is a pleasant middle age woman

    Who for some reason likes us

    She smiles at us

    Greets us in Vietnamese

    She does  not understand English

    Or Korean

    And I wonder why

    Why was there

    this connection

    Between us

    It dawned on me

    Perhaps in a prior life

    She knew an American or two

    And I remind her of someone

    Or perhaps she is found

    Of Korean K drama

    And Angela reminds her

    Of her favorite K Drama star

    Or perhaps it is both

    Or another reason entirely

    But I moved today

    And will miss her

    Might go back for a final cup

    Of coffee

    To say good bye

    To my Vietnamese coffee lady

    Mastering the Saigon Shuffle

     

    Motorbike riders waiting at intersection. Ho Chi Minh City, Vietnam

    When I first visited Saigon

    Learning the Saigon Shuffle

    Was difficult

    And now 24 years later

    It all seems to be coming back

    There is an art to crossing the street

    Dodging the motor cyclists, the taxis, the private cars

    The bikes and other pedestrians and the buses

    The art consists of letting the big guys go first

    Then walk between the motorcycles and cyclists

    Trusting that they will get out of your way

    And they being masters of the Saigon shuffle

    Always find a way

    In my two visits I was struck

    By how it all flows together

    Without a central authority

    And with almost no planning

    Lights or cops

    Somehow it just is

    And somehow it works

    And it is still a mystery to me

    24 years after first

    Encountering the Saigon shuffle

    old Ghosts in Saigon

    Old ghosts wandering the streets of old Saigon

    Lost spirits of the dead

    Died during the endless wars

    Ghostly apparitions around every corner

    Here was Kilroy

    and his gang of soldiers

    Over there were the Viet Cong

    Waiting to kill them

    Saigon is filled with memories like that

    Terrible times were had here in Old Saigon

    Silently the ghosts parade the city streets

    As the tourists drink in the bars

    Seeing Ghosts

    Seeing Ghosts

    I walk around the streets

    Of old Saigon

    Seeing sensing the undead

    The ghosts of the war

    That haunted life

    So many years ago

    So many people died

    For a war

    That never should have been fought

    For reasons that are still not clear

    A great tragedy unfolded

    In a land half away

    Around the world

    The ghosts smile at me

    And then they disappear

    Leaving me in the present

    Life goes on

    satanic torture

    I find myself

    In a dark room
    Strapped to a bed

    The light turns on

    The large TV comes on

    A smiling image

    Of Satan fills the TV
    He is dressed

    In a conservative business suit

    Looks like he came

    Out of a corporate

    board meeting
    surrounded by demonic aides

    who constantly shove papers

    at him

    He looks up from his lap top

    And smiles
    A deadly so insincere smile

    His voice booms out

    Welcome to Hell

    My satanic slaves

    I am Satan
    Your new master

    Each of you

    Has been sentenced

    To an eternity of torture

    And the punishment
    Must fit the crime

    So, for you

    Mr. Jake Cosmos Aller

    Failed aspiring poet

    And novelist
    Your torture

    Is to be strapped

    To that bed

    Unable to move

    As you are filled

     

    With the need

    To piss and

    But you cannot move

    And your skin

    Is crawling with bugs
    And itchy

    as Hell so to speak

    and you are so sleepy

    but you cannot sleep

    the TV will play

     

    endless repeats

    Of some of the worst TV

    and movie shows

    ever produced

    Starting with my favorite

    A Series of Unfortunate Events

    Featuring your favor annoying little girl

    Carmetta! Singing for you forever

    As you are the ultimate cake sniffer

    Welcome to Hell

    worlds within worlds lost in inner space

     

    A man woke up one day

    Lost in inner space

    Went so far down

    The proverbial rabbit hole

    That he did not know

    Where he was

    Nor what time it was

    Nor when it was

    As he stared out

    At a bewildering world

    A world lost in inner space

    Deep down in his dreams

    Filled with nightmarishly real

    Monsters, demons and ghostly apparitions

    He saw them and began running

    Running running running

    With the hell hounds behind him

    Leading him to the edge

    of the pits of hell itself

    abandon all hope

    ye who enter here

    the sign read

    above the entrance to the pit

    and there was a devil standing there

    armed with a clipboard

    and a computer spreadsheet
    Satan was the ultimate bureaucrat

    Name barked the devil

    Date of Birth ?

    Date of Death?

    Don’t know? That won’t do at all
    Hmm

    Car accident due to drunk driving

    And you killed a child

    Bad on you

    But here in hell
    The punishment fits the crime

    And the devil laughed

    Joined in by the hell hounds

    And other nightmare creatures

    A bell ran out

    In the purple crystalline sky

    And slowly the worlds receded

    And he found himself alive

    In his room

    And vowed

    That today

    Was the day

    He would quit drinking

    Quit taking drugs

    And quit chasing strange woman

     

    And having wild libertine sex

    He picked up the phone

    It was Satan’s aid

    Be careful what you vow

    We are listening

    If you fulfill your vows

    You might find yourself

    Escaping life in Hell

    It is up to you to choose

    And the man got dressed

     

    Went to work

    Thinking deep thoughts

    And drove off a cliff

    And back down the endless

    Worlds within worlds

    endless movie

     

    Watching the TV coverage

    Of the great government shut down

    Of 2018-2019

    I am reminded of a movie

    As I fall asleep

    Listening to the TVBlather on and on

    About what it all means

    Mr. Natural pops u

    And screams

    “It don’t mean s….

     

    “Dude, the endless movie

    Is about to begin”!

    A middle-aged white man

    Down on his proverbial luck

    Just been fired
    Replaced by a foreign worker

    Or a robot

    Or just fired

    Because he was no longer

    Deemed useful
    To the masters of the universe

    If he was lucky

    He’d  be given a watch

    And an IOU worthless pension

    And the man wanders into a restaurant

    Pulls out a gun

    Eats his breakfast

    After the official breakfast hour

    Puts on a Pepe the green frog mask

    Drops acid, Snorts speed

    Drinks a shot of booze

    And coffee smokes a joint

    Snorts cocaine for good measure

    and smokes a cigarette

    And walks outside

    steals a bus at gun point

    Filled with passengers

    He tells them

    They are hostages

    And he puts on his vest

    With the dead man switch

    Next to the bomb

    He announces

    Via tweet

    He is going to take the bus

    To the proverbial pot of gold

    Hidden deep in a cave

    And when he got there

    He would release the hostages

    And disappear into the mine

    And never be found again

    And as the bus careens around the mountain

    At 100 miles an hour

    The dude sprouts out

    Conspiracy after conspiracy theory

    About Obama the Muslim communist

    secret gay working with George Soros

    the Jewish money people

    in league with the shapeshifting lizards

    and Mueller is one of them

    they are all after him

    because he knows the deal

    And the passengers are transfixed

    Half hoping, he would make it

    Half hoping, he would be blown away

    And as the bus careens out of control

    With the wheels falling off

    And the cliff looming ahead

    You realize we are all doomed

    morphing images

    I am in a room

    Drinking at a party

    And smoking weed

    Watching people all around me

    Change into hideous creatures

    Monsters from the deepest depths of hell

    Everyone in the room

    Has been transformed except me

    The Chief of them all

    Wears a Trumpian mask

    Complete with orange hair

    Half human half pig

    His deputy

    Wears the face of Putin

    But his body

    Half human, half horse: if

    The other creatures wear masks

    Many of them wear

    Green Pepe the alt-right

    Symbolic frog masks

    And have T-shirts

    Bearing alt right slogans

    And Nazi symbols

    And as they prance about

    They chant alt. Right slogans

    And neo-Nazi chants

    Jews will not Replace us

    And the rest of these creatures

    Are hideous ugly beasts

    With only a vestige of humanity left

    And these monsters are engaged

    In all sorts of foul evil deeds

    Murder violence death

    All around

    And non-stop

    violent drug-fueled orgies

    As these creatures

    Half human half monsters

    Half male, half female creatures

    Snort coke, cocaine, speed

    Smoke weed and drink vodka shots

    Scotch, bourbon and beer

    The Trumpian Pig leads the charge

    Starts engaging in sodomy with Putin

    Who chases after people

    Cutting off their heads with his sword

    They turn on to their fellow creatures

    Raping and killing each other

    and eating their fellow creatures

    All night long

    Then they attack me

    Screaming

    Jews will not replace us

    And I wake up

    Screaming

    As the sun comes up

    Just another nightmare

    One Night I Dreamt of You

    One night I dreamt of you

    For seven years I dreamt of you

    Until you walked into my life

    One Night in Lithia Springs

    One night in Lithia Springs

    We soaked away our painful life

    And again fell in Love

    You Are My Everything

    You are my everything

    All my hopes and dreams

    Haunting my nights

    I Can Not Get Rid

    I cannot get rid

    This angel haunting my soul

    Seeing your face in the sky

    saying goodbye

    Saying goodbye now

    Is the hardest thing to do

    But I must do it

    You are my Angel

    You are my Angel

    Sent from God up in heaven

    To conquer my life

    One Moment, One Day

    One moment, one day

    You walked out of my nightmares

    And swept into life

    Waking Up to No You

    Waking up to no you

    Absent in my bed at night

    Absent from my dreams

    Thursday Evening

    Thursday early evening

    Thinking dark thoughts only you

    Can you cure these thoughts?

    howling at the moon

    As I sit

    Under the lunatic light of the full moon

    Of the blood-red lights of the moon

    Full of wild passions

    The lustful beast stirs again

    And starts running and running

    Howling at the moon

    Riding into the new dawn

    On a demented Harley Davis cycle

    With two naked babes on his back

    Riding into the sun

    90 miles per second

    At the speed of thought

    He disappears into the lunatic light

    Of the full moon

    And I wake up

    Alone in my bed

    Saying, man, that was quite a night

    I better not go there again

    The wild beast

    Laughs

    He has heard that before

    And I join

    The beast

    In howling at the Moon

    just an unhinged lunatic howling at the moon

    On a moonlit late night

    I sat in a bar

    Drinking drams of demented, fermented dream dew

    Just an unhinged lunatic

    Dreaming of howling at the full moon

    Watching the world walk by

    Looking at all the fine looking babes

    Walking by the street

    Thinking wild, erotic thoughts

    Of endless wild libertine passions

    When into the bar

    Walked the most beautiful women

    In the Universe

    So wild, so free

    So wonderfully alive

    I did not know what to do

    As this vision of delight

    Sauntered through the bar

    In a skin-tight leather pants

    Looked so fine

    That my eyeballs hurt

    And finally, I had to say something

    So, I gathered up my manly courage

    And walked up to her

    And she looked at me

    And instantly bewitched my soul

    With a devilish grin

    I lost all reason

    And became a raving lunatic

    Unhinged lunatic

    Howling at the moon

    Foaming at the mouth

    A wild, free werewolf

    Howling at the lunatic light

    Of the full Moon

    Note: in honor of the blood moon posted on my blog the world according to cosmos

    the story of how we met

    It all began in Berkeley, California

    In the springtime of 1974

    One fateful afternoon

    I was sleeping in my high school Physics class.

    I looked up and saw a tall,

    beautiful Asian woman

    standing there looking at me.

    She was the most beautiful women

    in the universe to me

    I screamed out, who are you?

    She disappeared

    as if she was beamed

    away from my dream.

    I knew that someday

    I would meet the girl

    In the dream

    Little did I know

    I would have to wait until 1982

    Starting that month

    I began having the same dream

    Month and month and month.

    Always the same.

    She was saying something

    in a strange language.

    Then one day

    I had the dream

    and knew that

    she was in Korea.

    So, I chose to go

    to Korea

    In the Peace Corps,

    Somehow knowing

    That I would meet her there.

    One day

    A year after the Peace Corps ended

    A month before I planned

    to leave to return

    to the U.S. for graduate school

    That morning early in the morning

    I had the last of these dreams.

    This time I understood her.

    She said, “Don’t worry.

    We’ll meet soon.”

    That evening

    As I was getting off the bus

    To go to my class

    I saw getting off the bus

    The girl in my dream.

    It was she!

    I was speechless.

    I did not know what to do.

    Over the course of the evening

    I ran into her several times.

    Finally, I was introduced to her.

    I muttered some lame excuse

    About wanting to find a Korean tutor

    and got her number.

    The next day she came to the gate

    Of my base where I was teaching

    ESL to Koreans

    She said that she

    had to speak with me.

    I told to wait in the library

    for about an hour,

    and I would cancel class

    and meet her then.

    We went out for coffee.

    She told me that she was madly

    in love with me

    And simply had to have me.

    I told her I felt the same way.

    I proposed five days later,

    And got married one month later.

    Does she believe this story?

    She claims she does not believe it

    Because it is impossible to be true.

    But I know that there

    are other worlds and other times.

    In a past life

    we must have been together somehow.

    And our love was so strong

    That it crossed over the barrier

    of time and space

    She found me in 1974,

    But it took until 1982

    For us to actually meet.

    And it has been 36 years

    Since we met in the physical sphere

    Or 45 years since the dream began

    And I still recall the dream

    And meeting her

    I had no choice

    When I met her

    We were fated to be together

    true story.

    October Rain

    The falling rain

    Of late October

    Fills me with essential dread

    As I rush about

    And end up here

    Wherever here is

    The rain outside

    Seems like the tears of god

    As I sit

    Crying over my beer

    Thinking of lost love

    And failed dreams

    Wondering

    What went wrong?

    And what I can set right

    And the rain falls

    And the night darkens

    The rain is falling

    All over this man’s world

    And the rain falls

    And I sit

    Drinking my lonesome drink

    Lost in dreams

    Dreaming of what

    Could never be

    Thinking dark thoughts

    And so, I sit

    And dream the night away

    fake things

     

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    We live in a world

    Of fake things

    Fake Products

    Fake News

    Fake Calls

    Fake Politics

    Fake Sports

    Fake Business

    Fake Leaders

    Fake People

    Fake friends

    Fake sincerity

    Surrounded 24/7

    By all the fake things

    How can anything real exist?

    Is it all nothing but fake things

    Designed to deceive us all?

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    Morphing Images from Hellish Nightmare

     

    I am in a room

    Watching people all around me

    Change into hideous creatures

    Monsters from the deepest depths of hell

    The Chief of them all

    Wears a Trumpian mask

    Completed with orange hair

    Half human half pig

    His deputy

    Wears the face of Putin

    But his body

    Half human, half horse

    The other creatures wear masks

    Many of them wear

    Green Pepe the alt right

    Symbolic frog masks

    And have T shirts

    Bearing alt right slogans

    And Nazi symbols

    And as they prance about

    They chant alt. Right slogans

    And neo Nazi chants

    Jews with Not Replace us

    And the rest of these creatures

    Are hideous ugly beasts

    With only a vestige of humanity left

    And these monsters are engaged

    In all sorts of foul evil deeds

    Murder violence death

    All around

    And none-stop

    violent drug fueled orgies

    As these creatures

    Half human half monsters

    Half male, half female creatures

    Snort coke, cocaine, speed

    Smoke weed and drink vodka shots

    Scotch, bourbon and beer

    The Trumpian Pig leads the charge

    Starts engaging in sodomy with Putin

    Who chases after people

    Cutting off their heads with his sword

    They turn on to their fellow creatures

    Raping and ing each other

    All night long

    Then they attack me

    Screaming

    Jews will not replace us

    And I wake up

    Screaming

    As the sun comes up

    Just another nightmare

    Note: from a recent nightmare

    early morning thoughts

    Early in the midst of a chaotic frenzy

    I caught the fragrance of her sweat grin

    And my heart did a swirling spin

    When I saw that vision of erotic delight

    There I stood

    Alone in a somehow too dismal room

    Full of vibrant people

    I knew not what to say

    So, I spent that dismal day

    Thinking dismal morbid thoughts of lugubrious doom

    Thoughts what might happen that day

    And what might have been if I had the courage to say Hello

    Thus, it went

    Years after ever melancholy year

    Days after ever gloomy days

    Nights of self-induced torture

    Months of nightly rancid beer

    There it went

    Now

    I am sitting and thinking

    Thoughts so gloomy

    I still don’t know

    Life belongs to the living

    Not to the morbid mystic dreamers

    Nor the poets dying

    depressed morbid nights

    One of these depressed, depraved, morbid nights

    I shall awake to the God damned game of life

    And sit under the graying light

    Of the foolish full moon

    And laminate upon my luminance

    And chew up the garments of past lives

    And cry my soul

    But no one will hear the plight of my mind

    On strike for better wages

    And more love

    Thus, I will sit, and think and dream

    Dreams that no one ever before dreamt

    It is so very lonely being a foolish lunatic

    But then as I drink to oblivion

    I begin to think

    Of all those things that I have not experienced

    And wonder with a vengeance

    Why God hates me so

    Or is it only an illusion?

    When will I awake

    Or do we just sit waiting for more beer

    To cover up

    The stench of putrid rotting flesh

    Waiting for death to take us away

    To the Cosmic garbage dump in the sky

    Trying to communicate across a gap

    That is light years’ long

    And will never close

    For man was not made to know

    The real thoughts of another

    Man was made to suffer, cry and wait

    For the party in Hell afterwards

    , let’s us die and be done with it

    Or live without our God damned dreams

    Running our thoughts

    Into pits of depraved madness

    Hell is Here to Stay

    The angel of the lord

    Appeared on TV sets

    All over the world

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    People woke up

    Expecting to see

    The usual suspects

    Talking heads

    Talking drivel

    Talking trash

    Instead

    A stern visage

    A stern old man

    In a dark suit

    He had a salt and pepper beard

    And long, dark black hair

    And piercing blue eyes

    Staring out

    From his stern face

    The eyes

    Piercing the soul

    Of all who listened

    The voice

    Of the angel of the lord

    Was like thunder

    And all over the world

    People tried to turn off

    Their TV sets

    To no avail

    Twilight light Zone

    Prevailed

    The angel of the lord

    Stopped swearing

    And said

    In a calm

    Deadly voice

    People of earth

    You know the lord

    By a billion names

    I am his spokesman

    We’ve realized

    There is the age of the TV

    And we must be able to reach

    You directly

    Before one or a million

    Could understand

    Now no one hears us

    For you are convinced

    We are dead

    Irrelevant

    Washed up

    A fraud

    Frankly speaking

    You all can go to hell

    And an evil grin

    Appears on his face

    As he says

    Can a fraud do this?

    And outside

    Thunder and lightening

    A star comes down

    And houses were blown away

    And everyone was

    Outside

    The TV set

    Was in the sky above

    The voice of the angel

    Of the lord

    Proclaiming

    Repent

    The end is near

    And now

    No more TV

    No more booze

    The rights to you

    Have been sold

    For to quote Frank Zappa

    You are all assholes

    You are all assholes

    All of you

    Little, mean little assholes

    Let me introduce

    My new business partner

    satan

    Satan, also known

    As the prince of darkness

    God and Satan

    Have agreed on a deal

    A thousand year Reich

    A thousand year of slavery

    For you

    My little human assholes

    For your sins, your arrogance

    Your foolish pride

    After a thousand years

    Of pure torture

    We will return

    To judge the living and the dead

    Most of you will remain in hell

    Some will be redeemed

    And allowed into heaven

    And now, back to your usual station

    Welcome to hell

    Satan said

    And laughed and laughed and laughed

    And the usual crimes resume

    The usual lies and deceits and shames

    For most people

    It made no difference

    They had been in hell

    For centuries

    For some

    It mattered

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    Eggs

    I love real eggs

    From real chicken

    Preferably free range

    Vegetarian fed,

    No antibiotic feed

    No hormones added

    Non-caged chickens,

    allowed to roam about

    As God intended

    them to do

    Not locked up

    In chicken coop hell

    But now

    We have so many choices

    We can have fake eggs

    Without any cholesterol

    Or yoke

    Tastes like real chicken eggs

    At least they claim

    But who knows what’s real

    Any more

    Can you trust

    The chicken is real ?

    Fake bread

    Now a days

    Most of the time

    I eat fake bread

    GF bread

    For health reasons

    My wife can’t tolerate the real thing

    And so,

    I eat fake bread

    Fake pasta

    Fake pizza

    But every so often

    I want the real deal

    I crave bread

    Made with wheat

    And a real pizza

    And real pasta

    And real donuts

     

    Fake Booze

    I never real understood

    The concept of alcohol free booze

    Alcohol free beer

    Alcohol free wine

    I don’t get Mocktales

    And I don’t get fruit beer

    And coffee beer

    And other the other weirdo drinks

    That people drink these days

    I mean when you drink booze

    You want the alcohol

    You want the buzz

    You need the booze

    And you want it now

    And frankly fake booze

    Just does not do it for me

    So please no fake beer

    No mocktails

    No fake wine for me

    As the song puts it

    One scotch, one bourbon

    And one beer

    So, either give me the real deal

    Or give me a cup of tea

    Or coffee or water or juice

    Or whatever

    But don’t serve me fake booze

    fake fish

    fish market

    Every where in the world

    When you eat fish

    In a restaurant

    The restaurant owners

    Claim it is salmon or tuna

    Or other delicious fish

    But the sad reality

    60 percent of the time

    You are eating fake fish

    The fish may be fish

    Or may not be fish

    But if it is indeed fish

    It is probably tilapia

    Or some other cheap

    Bottom feeding scumbag fish

    Filled with toxins

    And possibly tape worms

    And other parasites

    And as you eat your delicious fish

    You are eating the fake fish

    And helping the fish industry

    Continue this con game

    But there is nothing you can do

    Except for catching your own fish

    And preparing it yourself

    So, when you eat fish

    Pretend if you must

    That you eating salmon or tuna

    While you eat your tilapia

    And pay the salmon/tuna premium price

    fake vegan meat

    When I go to a vegetarian restaurant

    I often encounter fake meat

    Often called mock meat

    Made out of soy beans, and other things

    And I wonder

    Why bother with the façade

    I mean if you are a vegan

    Be a vegan

    Don’t eat or make fake meat

    You don’t need it

    You really don’t like it

    And it is somehow

    just wrong to me

    So please no more fake meat

    No more tofu turkey for me

    Either give me my meat

    Or give me my vegan delight

     

    Fake coffee

    I used to be a big coffee drinker

    Had to have my four or five cups

    Of real fresh brewed coffee

    Not for me the weak instant coffee

    Of decafe coffee or herbal fake coffee

    But over time coffee caught up to me

    And now I can not handle the real deal

    And I am forced to drink decafe coffee

    Which is a kind of fake coffee to me

    Or herbal coffee

    Which is entirely fake

    Designed to taste like the real thing

    But without that caffeine kick

    That true coffee drinkers crave

    Since we are all caffeine addicts at heart

    Just need that rush to get going

    And keep going

    And the fake coffee

    Just does not do the trick

    And so, I am doomed

    To drink decafe coffee

    And fake coffee

    Missing my real cup of coffee

    Until the I enjoy the last drop

    Fake Food

    fast food

    in this world of fake things

    Nothing is more fake

    Than the food we eat

    Most of the fake food crap we eat

    Is nothing but chemicals

    And flavorings

    Added to a small amount

    Of real food

    All packaged and sold

    And marketed

    Scientifically designed to taste good

    So we eat the poisoned food

    And get sicker and sicker

    While the food industry giants

    Make obscene profits

    Selling us poison

    fake smiles

    photo of fake people laughing
    fake people laughing

    The old soul classic

    Smiling faces got it right

    “Smiling faces sometimes

    Pretend to be your friend

    Smiling faces show no traces

    Of the evil that lurks within (can you dig it?)

    Smiling faces, smiling faces, sometimes

    They don’t tell the truth

    Smiling faces, smiling faces tell lies and I got proof

    Oh, oh, yeah

    Let me tell you

    The truth is in the eyes ’cause the eyes don’t lie, amen

    Remember, a smile is just a frown turned upside down my friend

    So, hear me when I’m saying

    Smiling faces, smiling faces, sometimes, yeah

    They don’t tell the truth

    Smiling faces, smiling faces tell lies and I got proof

    (Beware) beware of the handshake

    That hides the snake (can you dig it, can you dig it?)

    I’m a-tellin’ you beware of the pat on the back

    It just might hold you back

    Jealousy, (jealousy) misery (misery) envy (envy)

    I…”

    Boy did the singer get it right

    In this world of fake things

    Where the market rules us all

    The art of the fake smile

    Has been perfected

    They say that many people

    Have mastered the art of the fake smile

    Where you smile

    and pretend to like someone

    your victim

    does not suspect

    that the smile

    is because you are thinking

    of stabbing them in the back

    oh yes in a world of fake people

    beware, beware of smiling faces

    fake friends

    In this world of fake things

    Where nothing is real

    Nothing is authentic

    And the market rules us all

    There is no room

    For real friendship

    We are all using each other

    To get ahead

    So we pretend to be friends

    All the time

    Plotting against our so called friends

    To get ahead

    The market rewards the most vicious

    Sociopathic values rule the market

    Friendship is for wimps

    And losers

    Those winners end up

    Alone all alone

    For they have no real friends

    But boy do they have real enemies

    For in this fake world of ours

    Perhaps hate is the one real emotion

    That has survived

    fake relationships

    In this modern world

    Where everything seems fake

    There are few genuine relationships left

    Most relationships are market driven

    How can this person help me

    In my career or in life

    What can I get from them

    How can I use them for my advantage

    And what do they want in return

    And we are all nothing but personal brands

    Competing all the time for the next gig job

    And  romance

    Has been reduced  to sexual lust

    And nothing more

    And few people want babies

    Any more

    Babies are expensive

    And limit your ability

    To compete for your next bed partner

    And being real, telling people what we really think

    Is usually a CLM – career limiting move so to speak

    So, everyone hides their true feelings

    And are resigned to living this fake life

    In a world filled with fake people

    I wonder if there are any real people left

    fake Jake

    Many years ago

    I proclaimed to the world

    I was Jake

    And I was not a fake

    But I was the real deal

    But over the years

    I too have become fake

    And yes Jake

    Is also nothing but a fake

    Fake  Souls

    In this hyper materialist era

    We find ourselves in

    Is there such a thing as a true soul?

    Or have we all become

    Nothing but fake souls

    The rights to our souls

    Long ago sold

    To the evil masters of the universe

    The secret programmers

    Of this cosmic video game

    We all live in

    And our dear leader

    Donald Trump

    Has a fake soul

    As he acts like he is robot

    Trying to fake real human emotions

    And usually failing miserably

    Fake Calls

    Every day I get woken up

    As the sun comes up

    By my phone ringing

    With a fake call

    It seems that the only people

    Who ever bother to call me

    Are the fake call people

    Who all call me

    With fake sincerity

    Offering me a great deal

    On this and that scam

    I curse at them

    Yell at them

    Mutter obscenities in foreign tongues

    And block their calls

    Yet it does not seem to matter

    The next call will be

    Yet another fake call

    Am I doomed to receive

    Fake calls until I day I die

    I turn on my computer

    And read my fake news accounts

    And watch TV for the latest fake news

    And the politicians lying

    And the criminals scheming

    To take my money

    The Zappa song comes to mind

    You will obey me while I lead you

    And eat the garbage that I feed you

    Until the day that we don’t need you

    Don’t go for help . . . no one will heed you

    Your mind is totally controlled

    It has been stuffed into my mold

    And you will do as you are told

    Until the rights to you are sold

    That’s right, folks . . .

    Don’t touch that dial

    And I scream to the universe Just leave me alone

    Then the phone rings…..

    Walls Divide Us

    Walls

    Trump wants a wall

    Between America and Mexico

    A wall against the southern hordes

    A wall based on fear and hate

    A wall to make America safe

    A wall to make America great again

    And yet I wonder

    Will his wall fall

    Like the Berlin wall

    And the great wall

    And all the other walls

    They all failed

    All of them

    Walls divide us

    Walls make us

    Into different tribes

    Between the pure

    And the impure

    St Reagan

    Said Tear Down this Wall

    Will future Presidents

    Tear down this begotten wall

    Or will it become a tourist attraction

    Another great wall

    Against barbarian hordes

    sandwich choices

     

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    Choices

    There are so many choices to be had

    When ordering a sandwich

    What kind of bread

    What kind of meat or any meat

    What kind of cheese or any cheese

    Whether to have sprouts or not

    Whether to have a pickle or not

    Whether to go with a classic peanut butter

    And something sandwich

    I loved peanut butter sandwiches

    As a kid

    Peanut butter and sweat pickles were my favorite

    Peanut butter and banana is good also

    Peanut butter and strawberry jam

    What a delightful memory

    My current favorite

    Is a BLT with sprouts, avocado, and kosher dill pickles?

    Heirloom red tomatoes one slice per each half

    Avocado one half per each half

    One half pickle on each half

    Bacon cooked just right – well done but not black

    Sprouts and lettuce just right

    Timamook Yellow smoked cheder cheese

    On each half

    On Gluten Free bread

    with chipotle mayo

    And Dijon mustard

    Cut in half

    Truly a sandwich made in heaven

    And bacon makes everything

    Taste so damn nice

    And God if you are reading this poem

    You had better prepare them for me

    Or Heaven will not be worth it

    Does Satan serve BLT sandwiches

    I wonder

    Probably not

    Probably you become the bacon

    In his hell sandwiches

    published in Duane’s Poetree

    looking out my window

    Looking Out My Window

    In Incheon

    What did I see

    The neighboring apartment buildings

    Obscured by the April rains

    And yellow dust of early Spring

    And in the distant the mountains

    Aflame with spring colors

    Beckoning me outdoors

    Looking out my window

    In Oregon

    What did I see

    Green trees

    Silently watching me

    And the cats gamboling along

    Looking at me

    While I look at them

    Each wondering what sort of weird creatures

    The other is

    And who is the real alien species?

    In Washington DC

    Looking out my window

    What did I see

    I saw the squirrels in the trees

    And the peaceful trees

    Of Capitol Hill

    Near the seat of power

    Yet somehow

    I felt It all far away

    In Suburban Virginia

    Looking out the window

    What did I see

    I often looked out my window

    At the trees and the jungle

    In my back yard

    And heard the distant roar

    Of traffic on the busy suburban street

    As people rushed to get to the freeway

    In the early morning hours

    In Madrid Spain

    Looking out the window

    What did I see

    I looked out at our Spanish neighborhood

    Seeing the beautiful Madrid ladies

    Walking down the street

    Secretly admiring them from afar

    In Barbados

    Looking out the window

    What did I see

    The monkeys in the trees

    Looking at me

    Contemplating raiding my garden

    As soon as I went away

    In Seoul

    Looking out my window

    What did I see

    The neighborhood

    Alive outside my window

    For so many years

    In Seattle

    Looking out my window

    What did I see

    I saw the ever changing green

    Sea of trees

    that is Seattle’s true color

    The city is so lush and green

    And alive with life’s endless possibilities

    In Stockton

    Looking out the window

    What did I see

    The traffic moving

    Through the dense fog

    That often fell upon the city

    Obscuring everything in its embrace

    And growing up in Berkeley

    Looking out my window

    I saw nothing

    +But the dirt and trees

    And shrubs

    Of my ancestral home

    And felt nothing

    But loneliness

    And a desire

    To leave my home

    As soon as I grew up

    That is what I see

    When I look out my window

    Even to this day

    I see where I have been

    And wonder where I am going

    As I stare out the window

    Knowing that my life

    Will surely come to an end

    As I stare out at the world

    Waiting waiting waiting

    For my fate to unfold

    Watching three cats

     

    Watching three cats

    gamboling along

    Looking at me

    While I look at them

    Each wondering what sort of weird creatures

    The other is

    And who is the real alien species?

    three cats ready to go

    three cats

    at play

    they look out at the world

    and they are ready

    they are born hunters

    they are hungry

    they are restless

    and they want

    to escape

    from the house

    to chase birds

    squirrels

    and other cats

    That’s the cat’s life after all

    they tolerate us humans

    only because we feed them

    But at heart

    they are wild things

    and wild things

    need to be free

    Looking Out My Window at the Cat

    I look out my window

    On the parking lot

    And see the mad cat

    That lives underneath the apartment house

    And look out at the park

    Thinking of taking a walk

    The cat looks at me

    Kindred spirits perhaps

    Retired waiting to die

    Watching Cats Hunt

    Early morning

    Watching two white cats

    Hunting a white dove

    The cats hunt in pairs

    Tracking the bird

    The bird flies away

    Safe for now

    And I think about the cats

    And the hunt goes on

    Such is life

    And the fate of cats

    And birds

     

    I Often Wonder About Cats

     

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    I often wonder about Cats

    What do they think of us

    It seems at time

    That cats think of humans

    As their slaves

    We exist to feed them

    To comfort them

    To save them from their enemies

    And to worship them

    Yes cats are an alien species

    Totally different from humanity

    Detached, and almost evil

    If we ever encounter an alien civilization

    God help us if it’s a cat based civilization

    We would then be engaged

    In the epic mother of all wars

    As cats and humans would not get along

    The cats would think we were their slaves

    And we would resent and fear them

    And secretly worship their alien ways

    Cat Fight in Incheon

     

    Watching two cats

    Fighting alongside the sidewalk

    In suburban Incheon New Airport Town

    Completely indifferent

    To the humans walking around them

    And the humans were indifferent to the cats

    As they stood there fighting

    And screeching at each other

    One orange one

    One half black half white one

    Both middle age in cat years

    As I sat there watching the cats

    really getting into it

    I wondered what they were arguing about?

    But since I don’t speak cat

    I really didn’t know

    All I know is they were really screeching at each other

    And almost look like they were about to attack each other

    But one cat backed down

    As the other cat stood their proverbial ground

    If they were humans one would have pulled out a knife

    Or a gun

    And someone would have been killed

    But being mere cats

    They stared at each other

    And walked away

    but they kept glancing at each other

    So I knew the fight as not over

    Merely postponed until a later hour

    Cats truly are the aliens

    Who live among us humans

    Or perhaps we are the aliens

    Who live among the cats?

    Cat thought

    Watching the black cat

    Who lives underneath the building

    Slinking about

    looking for something to kill

    I am reminded once again the cats

    are not our friends

    as I stare at him

    an alien invader

    From another planet

    hangover reflections

    Hang Over Reflections

     

     

    bottles of korean liquor soju
    soju

    Last night a Korean friend from Virginia came for a two week visit He brought with him a 30-year Bottle of Ballentine whiskey.  Of course, we must drink it and then we must drink some soju

    well this morning I woke up with a hangover

    And thought about the contributions to world culture that Koreans have made. The perfect Korean hangover cure

    And of course, this morning I am in the middle of taking the cure

    The cure  consists of

    Lots of coffee

    Liquid Korean hangover medicine from the local convenience store or drug store

    Hangjanggu soup

    A walk

    Spending some time In the sauna soaking and sweating it out

    Then Later following Mark Twain sage advice that the only known cure for hangover is to keep drinking. That is the Korean Hangover cure And it works

    I had my first hangover at 16 when I was an exchange student for two weeks at a Navaho boarding school. Went out and got rip roaring drunk with the Indians They gave me an Indian name  “Ski dish Digest “which means “Crazy friend” And I have now had Almost 45 years’ worth of experience dealing with hangovers a hangover is god’s punishment for drinkers

    Today I wrote down the following  hangover poem which I will share, and I would love to hear your Hangover stories please post them below and I will share them

    Hangover reflections

    Hangover Gods Punishment For drinker

    A hangover is god’s punishment for drinkers

    Nothing more than that God’s way of punishing the drinker

    God’s punishment is severe for the sin of overdrinking

    Of course, the only known cure for a hangover is to keep drinking

    Very much need of a cure today

    Every day one has too much to drink

    resolve to quit drinking fill one’s head

    microsoft found poems

    Telco one

    not until 5:00 PM

    had objected

    lack of will

    come back

    and go to some of actor dinner

    will fix the car tomorrow

    and work on my appeal

    might work

    and the appeal

    denied me

    to get on the other headphones

    when we go to the own charm

    on Thursday

    will build

    and Costco tomorrow

    dictation is working

    but still funky

    but it will when it finally works

    watch and at the showboat

    Mr. Sunshine

    before taking all along

    that low energy

    back to two long flight

    stop dictation

    of up to the line

    microsoft dictation found poem four

    Green tree

    is in the Kingstown Property

    in Alexandria

    with her mother

    and are tended to Jeff

    my mother in the wall

    is berating jobs for some reason

    to handle

    and tell my mother to calm down

    as Jeff has a temper problem

    job is getting very angry

    Juppe pulls out a gun

    and serves the shooting of my mother

    the mall and should serve five or six times

    in the head

    my wife forays into a closet

    and Hans hoping that jobs

    will not find her

    and she wonders

    what would happen know

    that her mother

    in all my mother’s death

    and the she wonders

    what will happen

    because im not there

    at the time

    and she fears Jeff

    shooting in the wall

    and that is the end

    of the current in that age

    microsoft dictation poem three

    Inspection report

    meeting went well

    met with him

    only at age six

    G P silver in the damage

    is shown her

    the news from the rear

    and as well as shown

    for the termite damage.

    In the termite

    go we had been a UGS

    the basic questions of morality

    and using this statement

    denying them the answer

    most questions

    afterwards

    we went outside

    to take a picture

    although the front porch

    into I noticed

    there was something

    very strange looking

    at the front porch

    the pedestal

    on the front porch

    were quoted

    so he headed

    from facing the street

    and in from the street

    station house

    the fed is still on

    riding his meaning

    to the eye

    and that has left his leading

    to the left

    we noticed

    there were cracks

    in the forge:

    long the foliage

    including the crack

    on in the front door

    we also know

    is that the doors

    are at opening

    in the awkward men

    we also noticed

    a big crowd

    on the right side of the house

    on in the mist

    airways to the right baseline

    we took a look

    at the the souls in 141571413 1415

    that this is an old event in 1413

    left as to his meeting

    in Ford’s 111415

    in the right one

    is even for now

    we suspect that uses serious settlement issue

    in that the house is cracking

    on the house

    in the house

    is trying to balance

    its closing the porch

    this is just

    what left

    in the says

    this is a serious issue

    we are sending information

    to a lawyer

    asked his advice

    before we can’t turn our

    insurance for content and

    Rescinded the new

    we will go to the court

    has to figure out the procedures

    for the deal

    against the key man

    this evening

    I hope to do some writing

    style dictation

    microsoft found poetry poem two

    The painting went very well

    it looks much better

    it was a very hot day

    will vote by

    Microsoft trials dictation from:

    and submitted it to two journals

    and micro soft

    don’t expect a response from mike

    were shocked but had fun writing it

    will keep track of market conditions

    for a second from over tonight

    we’ll work on my problem

    for the interview

    and take a walk to trader joe’s

    two are home to worry:

    Aaron will start working on

    OK at the base of king too

    fast and the bees

    nonsense continue nonsense

    Iraqis problem number one

    priority right now but

    Things to do

    123

    OK now I get your attention

    I wanna go too sole

    and Endgo

    some and then being term

    and then USA

    and then Washington, DC

    and then Baltimore

    and then I wanna

    will be with the idea being done

    on the stand

    will be OK enough tomorrow

    I need to go to the house and 88 AM 988

    just 8:00 AM.

    The I am having a meeting with an array

    annually and aHer

    a OK on we’re going to talk

    to a jester of two

    come up with solutions

    we need to two fans

    and players

    repaid the painting repairs

    we are paying the bill

    from both the house we’ve passed,

    my treatment

    we had the somewhat tainted drywall fixed

    we have a new tenant

    rules being new tenant

    is a very good

    10

    I think

    are we were making

    very much you need to do better

    to stop of studies

    now me as Sarah

    Mr. Allen not an island

    is an error

    that have a need

    for an offense of offering Maisie’s

    backing separate

    from the public

    often salad

    End of the night

    of the committee

    of the ways

    to hire the answer you

    get a better

    microsoft dictation poem part two

    microsoft dictation poem part two

    When to the house

    and your lunch

    had a good lunch

    when the two D. Meyer

    we are only eight at the red cross

    to the I had a BLT

    center with each 10 home

    to ensure came home

    at 230 and we walked

    back to the house

    did was a very hot air

    to move the best way

    to beat the fencing guy

    Go to End

    can show them the fencing edition

    about $4000 or so

    came home to a

    Her and then run back home

    Had celebrated for dinner

    and wash two episodes of a series of unfortunate events

    than started reading The two men

    To the house

    and the DM 2 me

    the pay

    for its then

    Go to End

    go to the paint shop

    to buy more pain

    noses were very first

    Go to End

    had too old

    to be in this meet pizza.

    Go to End

    Went out at 8 am

    to the house to meet

    had too old to be in this meet pizza

    have peace of for dinner

    go to Sly and the Family Stone Yes No?

    Play Summer Time in the City Yes

    the painters

    then walked to the Paint Shop

    the in the top of the state intends

    the the the the the the the

    Pizza

    Dinner salad

    Say number okay   4444

    6666

    2222

    End Document

    Save Changes Journal Yes No

    Can’t complete last command

    Undo command

    Can’t save

    Came back from the upper

    the painting works great

    progress

    is how so

    in a very hot as hell

    bent tonight

    will go to trade for Jones

    for home to home

    Number of records by second baseman from voting

    and an batteries for remote control

    shown

    or just for a number of town hall

    microsoft found poem one

    This is the first of five found poems based on Microsoft dictation trials.  I took the verbatim text filled with gibberish and put into poetic stanzas otherwise no editing.

    Her and they moved to

    a the final inspection went well

    with E wall

    back to the apartment

    and brown

    we had left the keys

    are in the car

    but fortunately

    we ran two

    are rules that TV does not

    ruin were bought

    baby by Jews

    they’ll be able to see you

    and your evening

    we win

    two Home Depot and Costco

    and then who can free pizza

    for dinner we want to eastern market

    and shot the movie

    dress report to the berber

    back home

    and went to bed

    about the nine

    the dictation is working up

    from 50% of the time

    cue-card will keep

    the hope that the difference

    in win over to

    in the meantime

    I will keep brokerage

    and user to ride

    bay from all working

    you in this

    is Trevor Rowe junior middle school?

    Microsoft did tuition

    continues two 50%

    of the time

    one the visual dictation data

    his sometimes schuler’s

    shall I am sure

    even when you shoot a film,

    today we’ll meet with Perot’s

    to turn over the key

    and then paid the porch

    and weather permits

    and then maybe have dinner

    with more drivers

    wore see the movie

    Mama Mia

    should be a good

    if I have time

    High-level

    also do some solutions all

    Still having problems with my group

    saw fit to Asia

    still very strange

    each results

    it’s well as run

    the south: today in that age

    bus ride across America

     

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    the Bus – Travels Through America’s Underbelly

    I am a bus rider

    That makes me unusual

    For a white male

    From an upper middle class family

    Our people are not bus riders

    Though some are subway riders

    Bus riders are other people

    The poor, minorities, immigrants

    People who don’t drive

    Because they are blind

    Or have a DUI

    And in my case

    I don’t drive

    Because I have bad vision

    And bad coordination

    Just never got the hang

    Of the whole driving thing

    Fortunately for me

    My wife does the driving

    But I still take the bus

    From time to time

    I rode the AC buses in Berkeley

    As a child

    Line 67, line 51, line 43 F bus

    Rode them long before BART came along

    And afterwards as well

    As an adult seldom rode the bus

    But when I did so

    I was always impressed

    By the sheer diversity

    Of the bus riding property

    Hundreds of languages

    All sorts of sexual orientation

    Some were white

    Most were not

    Most of my fellow passengers

    Were nice enough

    Some were friendly

    And some were lost

    In their own thoughts

    And a few

    Were scary looking dudes

    With the look

    Of someone who had done time

    And were capable of more violence

    I also rode the bus

    In Seattle as a graduate student

    A lot of fellow UW students

    And the usual immigrants

    Minorities etc

    And some white people

    Commuting

    And in DC

    Over the years

    I rode a lot of buses

    Mostly to and from the metro

    But I got to know

    And love the DC buses as well

    I also took the greyhound bus

    Across the country

    Several times over the years

    All over the U.S.

    From Bay Area to Stockton

    From Bay Area to Clear Lake

    From Bay area to NYC

    NYC to DC

    All over the USA

    Taking the Greyhound

    Was always an an adventure

    Met a lot of interesting people

    As people on long distant bus rides

    Tend to open up and talk

    To pass the time away

    Overseas I took the bus

    All over

    In India, in Barbados

    In Spain and in Korea

    The Korean buses

    For many years

    Were difficult for foreign visitors

    As the signs were all in Korean

    Most have signs

    Now in English, Chinese and Korean

    And are much more foreigner friendly

    Riding the bus

    In America

    Allows one access

    To the underbelly of American society

    The poor, the marginalized

    The immigrant communities

    That many middle-class white people

    Just never see

    And for that reason

    I am glad

    That I am a bus rider

    Hitch hiking Tales

    April 30 In Search of America 1975 – Hitch hiking Tales

    When I was young and foolish

    Broke and stubborn

    I hitchhiked across the USA

    Started in Salt Lake City

    Where my greyhound bus pass

    Was stolen

    The station manager

    Could have helped me

    But refused to do so

    Threaten to call the cops

    When I grabbed my bags Without the stolen tags

    I said

    Go ahead

    But I am so out of here

    Wondered about Salt Lake City

    Went to a bar

    Found I had to buy my booze

    Next door

    And they would mix it for me

    Had to order food too

    After a bloody Mary

    And a burger

    I walked about town

    Saw the Mormon Temple

    Finally about 3 pm

    It was time to hit the road

    Did not look back

    Ended up in Cody Wyoming

    Got a room shower

    Steak beer

    Using my rapidly depleted cash Spent 25 dollars

    Money really went far

    Back in those days

    A band of professional

    Communist agitators

    Gave me a ride

    To Des Moines

    Lots of weed, booze

    And politics later

    Got off the road

    Slept outside

    Next day

    A beautiful woman

    Drove me to near Chicago

    In a red mustang

    Might have been

    The girl in the song

    Took it easy

    Digging her vibe

    She invited home

    But was not sure

    If her estranged husband

    Would welcome me

    So, I am being foolish

    And inexperienced with women

    Did not go to her place

    And always regretted

    That I had lost

    My chance that day

    Then on to Chicago

    Several rides later

    Visited friends

    Hit the road again

    A series of uneventful rides

    With truckers

    And others

    And a week later

    I ended in New York City

    Slept along the way

    In cars

    In truck stops

    In high way rest stops

    Always moving

    Always going

    None stop talking

    And lots of free weed

    And beer

    And conversation

    One more memorable ride

    Occurred outside Albany

    On my return to Chicago

    A middle age creepy looking man

    Picked me up

    In a brand-new Cadillac

    He was he said a dynamite deliverer

    For the Mafia

    Went to various places

    To blow up shit

    He hated a lot of people

    Particularly hippies from California

    And Jewish people

    Looking at me to confirm

    That I was both

    I told him that I lived in New York

    And had never been to California

    And although I might have looked Jewish

    As I what was called back in the day

    A “Jewfro”

    I was not Jewish

    Many years later I discovered

    That I am indeed part Jewish

    But then I did not know

    And I felt a bit of strategic information

    Might keep me alive

    Then I realized that he was just jiving with me

    And we relaxed

    And he pulled out some weed

    And beer

    And we mellowed out

    But I believe that he really was with the mob

    Perhaps not a dynamite dealer

    A real made Italian made mafia member

    By Chicago

    I had enough

    I called my Dad

    Told him what had happened

    Wanted a ticket home

    And he sent me a ticket

    And 500 dollars

    And I went home

    I told him I would tell him

    My tales some day

    But never did

    I learned so much

    About my fellow Americans

    And the strange vibe

    That was 1975

    And now it is too late

    But I wanted to finally

    Tell the world

    Of my hitchhiking tales

    In search of America 1975

     

    snarling cup of coffee

    I like to start my day with a hot cup of coffee

    I pound down the coffee

    First thing I do every day as the dawning sun

    Lights up my lonesome room

    Yeah, but not just a simple cup of java Joe, but a God damn snarling sarcastic smarmy cup of coffee

    I mean, – we are talking about an alcoholic, all speed ahead, always hot, always fresh, always there when I need it, angry, attitude talk to the hand Ztude, bad, bad assed, beats breaking, beatnik, bluesy, bitter, bitchy, bombs away, capitalistic, caffeinated up the ass, cinematic, communistic, Colombian grown, Costa Rican inspired, Cowabunga to the max, crazy assed, devilishly angelic, divine, divinely inspired, dyslexic, epic, extreme vetting, evil eye, expensive, erotic vision inducing, Ethiopian coffee house brewed, euphoric, freaky, freazoid, foxy, Frenched kissed, French brewed, funkified, foxy lady, graphic, GOD in my coffee, with Allah, Ganesh, Jesus, Kali, Buddha, Christians, Durga, Hindus, Mohamed, Jesus and Mo and their friend, the cosmic bar maid, Sai Babai, Shiva, Taoists, Zoroastrians, drinking my god damned coffee in Hell; growling, gnarly, happy, hard as ice, Hawaian blessed, high as a kite, hippie, hip, hipster, hip hoppy, hot as hell yet strangely sweet as heaven, jazzy, jealous, Kerouac approved, kick ass, kick my god damn ass to Tuesday, kick down the doors and take no prisoners, grown in the Vietnam highlands by ex-Vietcong, Guatemalan grown, kiss ass, illegal in every state, imported from all over the god damn world, insane, lovely, loony, lonely, lonesome, malodorous mean old rotten, motherfucking, nasty, narcotic, never whatever, never meh, never cold, not approved by the CIA, not approved by DHS, not approved for human consumption by the FDA, not your daddy’s sissified corporate cup of coffee, NOT DECAFE coffee, not your Denny’s truck driver weak as brown water cup of fake coffee, not your establishment friendly cup of coffee, Not your FBI coffee, Not FAKE Herbal coffee substitute, but a real cup of coffee, not your farmer brothers dinner crap, not made in America for Americans, not safe for work, not your Starbucks average expensive overpriced crappy corporate chain cup of coffee, Not pretentious, Not White House approved, not State Department safe, nuclear, Not Patriotic, operatic, Peets’s coffee approved, paranoid, pornographic,

    the cup that JFK drank before he was blown away, the coffee Jerry drinks while driving in cars with random celebrities and political figures, the coffee that Jon Stewart drinks before he goes on an epic take down of some foolish politico, the cup of Arabic coffee that Sadaam drank the day he was executed, the coffee that GW and Cheney drank when they bombed Baghdad, the Indian cup of coffee that Bid Laden drank before 9-11 and just before the seals blew his ass to hell, the cup of coffee that Tiger Woods drank with his mistresses while playing a 3, 000 dollar round of golf at Sandy Lane golf course in Barbados, the last legal drug that does what drugs should do, the cup of coffee that Obama drank when he became President, Vietnamese, Vienna brew, wacky, whimsical, Whisky Tango Foxtrot, wild, weird, wonderful, WOW, Yabba dabba doo! Yada Yada yada Zappa’s favorite cup of cosmic coffee, and Zorro’s last cup of coffee, Good to the last drop rolled into one simple cup of hot coffee

    As I pound down that first cup of coffee

    And fire up my synaptic nerve endings with endless supplies

    Of caffeine induced neuron enhancing chemicals

    I face the dawning day with trepidation and mind-numbing fear

    I turn on the TV and watch the smarmy newscasters in their perfect hair

    Lying through their teeth about the great success the government is having Following the great leader’s latest pronouncements

    I want to scream and shoot the TV and run out side Shouting   “Stop the world.

    I want to get off this fucking crazy planet”

    The earth does not care a whit about my attitude

    It merely shrugs and moves around the Sun

    In its appointed daily run

    And I sit down

    The madness dissipating a bit

    And enjoy my second cup

    Of heaven and hell

    In my morning cup of Joe

    Life In Between

    Life In-between

    For years I have lived

    In-between two worlds

    Korea

    where my wife’s family comes from

    And the Bay area

    Where I grew up

    and the laidback progressive

    wild west coast

    and the cutthroat

    Dour eastern establishment

    Washington DC

    Where I worked for 27 Years

    And I live between

    My official duties

    And my desire

    To be a wild-eyed poet

    And life in-between

    Means you belong nowhere

    Yet are everywhere

    Always disoriented

    Always half lost

    Never really feeling you belong

    That is life

    Living in-between

    the light will prevail

    April 24,

    The Light Will Prevail

    Mrs. Which says

    This much we know for sure

    Despite the lateness of the hour

    And the growing power of the Dark Thing

    In the end, lightness will prevail

    Defeating the dark one

    Samonka for Angela

    I have dreamt of you

    For almost seven long years

    And now you are here

    What can I do about this

    The only thing to do love you

    You are all I want

    All that I need in this life

    Thank to all the gods

    For bringing you into my life

    From now to the end of time

    this poem was published in Teferet journal’s 2018 Poem-a-Thon.  Please see their webpage or Facebook page for all the great poetry.  Also, check out my poetry blog, Https://theworldaccordingtocosmos.com for these and other poems.  Thanks, Jake

    62 Years Young

    I am 62 years young

    62 years around the sun

    37 of those years

    I have spent with the love of my life —

    dream girl

     

     

     

    I married the girl of my Dreams

    first dreamt of her back in 1974

    Eight years later

    she walked off a bus

    and into my life

    April 27 the darkness grows

     

    The Darkness grows

    On distant Comazotz planet

    The red eye one smiles

    It is satisfied

    The black thing is spreading

    All the way to earth

    this poem was published in Tiferet journal’s 2018 Poem-a-Thon.  Please see their webpage or Facebook page for all the great poetry.  Also, check out my poetry blog, Https://theworldaccordingtocosmos.com for these and other poems.  Thanks, Jake

    It is God’s will they say

     

    It is God’s will they say

    It is God’s will they say

    The neo-fascists and their ilk

    It is the white man’s burden

    To rule the unruly masses

    To this I say

    Never again

    Will we let them

    Take over the world

    And lead us back to the dark dangerous days

    Of the Holocaust

    Or the 19th-century colonial era

    Never again

    Never again

    Until hell freezes over

    And the world ends

    Angela Lee

    Angela (Acrostic poem published in Whispers)

    Angela is my life

    No better friend in the universe

    Greatest Love of all

    Every Day I thank God

    Love of my life

    Angela My Soul Mate

    Love of my long life

    Everything I ever desires

    Everything I ever needed

    American Life and Death

    As American struggles

    To cope with the ever declining standard of living

    The 1 percent loved the stock market

    Love the dismantling of  the regulatory state

    The corporate tax cuts

    and the coming plunder of the land

    Can Disney Yellowstone be the future?

    As America declines

    Back to the future

    April 2 Heading Back to the Past

    While the rest of the world

    Embraces the energy of the future

    Our great denier of the truth

    Wants to boldly take America back

    To the 19th century era of oil, and coal

    Yet perhaps it does not matter in the end

    As long as we have one another

    We will overcome

    The darkness will flee the land

    April 2 When Will this Darkness End

    As the darkness settles down on the land

    All are consumed with evil

    Foul deeds and endless darkness

    I wonder if it will ever go away

    Yes I wonder if our great nightmare will ever end

    Are we doomed to live out the decline of America?

    This is what I pray for 2018

    The end of the darkness

    that consumes our land

    haiku for angela

    Every day I wake up

    To the love of my long life

    And say Thanks to God

    thank god for angela poem

    Thank God For Angela

    Every day I wake up

    And see you there

    I thank God

    That he had the wisdom

    To send you to me

    To save me

    By bringing you into my life

    You are the sunshine

    That lights up the day

    You are reason

    I get up in the morning

    And you are reason

    I exist

    Without you I am nothing

    But dust blowing in the wind

    Waiting until death

    Takes me down

    siren song of doom

    The quiet dying swan song

    Arose out of the dismal swamp

    Through the fog shrouded woodlands of Zara

    Over the sweltering desserts of black tar

    Heading rapidly nowhere at all

    The quite sweat song of her mellifluous voice

    Echoing through the canyons of my fear

    Drawing me nearer and nearer

    I cannot resist the siren’s haunting melody

    Drawing me nearer and nearer to my doom

    My old friend self-fear cries out

    Time to escape while I can

    Yet I cannot resist

    I cannot escape

    All I can do is listen

    To the haunting enigmatic voices

    Of the siren’s sweat and sour music

    Blasting away my selfish fear

    Naked, alone I stand

    Proud in homage

    To my own gods

    Back in the swamp

    Wandering forever

    Until it seems I met you, yet again

    market rules us all

    The market rules all

    We are nothing but products

    The rights to us

    Have long been sold

    Bow down and worship

    The all mighty market

    Everything we do

    Everything we see

    Everything we are

    Nothing but our personal brand

    Nothing human left over

    Nothing authentic left over

    Nothing but lies

    Fake news

    nonsense

    The world does not care one whit

    About you and me

    As people

    It is all about the profits that can be made

    By exploiting our labor

    And once we are used up

    We become a liability

    And a burden

    If you have not made it to the top

    By age 55

    You are a loser

    And should be retired

    Forced to live out your life

    On your miserable pension

    As you wait to die

    No longer useful

    To the Masters of the Universe

    And true love

    Nothing but an illusion

    It is all about the sex, baby

    And how getting your baby

    Ahead at all costs

    Who cares about love

    It is all nothing

    But a second-hand emotion

    As the song puts it

    Love is nothing but a sexual commodity

    And we are all nothing but interchangeable

    Commodities in the marriage and love market

    And porno values rule the bedroom

    As we are nothing more than used body parts

    Who cares about friendship

    It is all about how they can use you

    And you can use them

    To get ahead

    True Love and genuine connections

    Cannot survive

    In this toxic soup

    Of the modern materialist world

    God and spirituality

    Nothing but a scam

    As our so call Christian Leaders

    Proclaim their love for you

    All they love is your donations

    And they too are part of the market

    Jesus if he ever comes back

    Will no doubt

    Be used to sell more goods

    As the right to Jesus

    Has also been sold

    love conquers hate

    They say that love conquers hate

    And that good always win in the end

    But sometimes I wonder about hate

    I always thought that my love

    For my wife would last forever

    Since I first met my love

    Love at first sight

    As the girl I was dreaming of for eight years

    Flew into my life with such brilliant light

    Our love burning as bright as a million stars

    Consuming us both in its brilliant flame

    As if our love were made of cosmic flames

    transplanted from the farthest stars

    But true love sometimes turns to true hate

    And what was wonderful on that first date

    becomes despicable over time

    What was once cute on that first date

    becomes disgusting as she become our mate

    What was once love at first sight

    Turns to darkness and resentment

    And then full-blown hatred

    And nothing but the darkest night

    And the light of a million stars

    Is replaced by a darkling night

    That consumes one’s soul

    I look at my wife every dawning day

    And see that light is still burning bright

    And the momentary darkness

    And yes, potential hatred is kept at bay

    By the brilliant rays of light

    Hatred, resentments dispelled yet again

    By the brilliance of our love

    That the million suns of love

    Are burning yet again

    And I pray constantly

    To all Gods on our mark

    that our love continues constantly

    And that our love will conquer the dark

    the truth does not make sense

    One morning

    I got up

    Hungry

    For something

    I knew not what

    I made breakfast

    Drank some snarling coffee

    And turned on the news

    And what did I see

    Talking heads

    Sprouting lies

    Nonsense words

    Gibberish

    Nightmarish phrases

    Nothing makes sense

    Politicians

    Sporting forth

    Spinners spinning spin

    Huskers hustling their hustle

    Selling me a bunch of goods

    And I did not want to buy it

    I scream

    My soul was not for sale

    And I listened hard

    Looking for the truth

    Noting but lies

    Coming out of hideous beasts

    Barking words

    Noise some noises and lies

    Snarling disgusting lies

    I sit there

    Transfigured

    Hypnotized by the overwhelming

    Stench of the bull shit

    Coming out of the TV set

    I stood up

    Smashed the TV set

    With my boot

    Trying to set myself free

    From its hold on me

    Men in black suits

    Surround me

    Put me on black helicopters

    Taking me somewhere

    I scream to no avail

    No one listens to me

    Just more noise

    Coming out of the TV set

    And I go out

    Into the dark night

    I was told

    I was suffering

    From a disease

    I was insane

    I could not longer

    Understand

    What was being said

    To me

    I asked my tormentors

    What is the truth

    They laugh

    Smiled with evil grins

    On their bloated faces

    They begin to torture me

    Because they could

    Forcing me to watch

    The President speak

    Over and over again

    Again and again

    The same words

    Black is white

    White is black

    The President is always right

    Freedom is an illusion

    Lies make you free

    And it dawned on me

    And I laughed

    As I escaped the programming

    Of the universe

    And I was free

    Truth and lies

    Are the same

    Everything are nothing

    But dangerous delusions

    As I jump out of the window

    Into the night

    I vowed I would

    See the President

    In hell

    As I die

    I am free

    Good God almighty

    Free of their lies

    At last

    Trump Our Great Compassionate Leader

    Quote the Donald Trump

    Our Great compassionate Leader

    Our Dear Leader, our Great Leader

    “Its disgusting to watch”

    As an elderly man falls down

    In front of him hitting his head

    And bleeding all over the nice marble floor

    During a charity dinner event

    At Margo Largo back in 2008

    And our compassionate leader’s first reaction

    Is to turn away not wanting to get the blood

    On his tuxedo or dirty his shoes

    Quote the Donald,

    “It is disgusting – The guy was bleeding

    all over the nice marble floor,

    I couldn’t, you know,

    he was right in front of me

    and I turned away.

    I didn’t want to touch him… he’s bleeding all over the place,

    I felt terrible. You know, beautiful marble floor,

    didn’t look like it. It changed color.

    Became very red.

    And you have this poor guy, 80 years old,

    laying on the floor unconscious,

    and all the rich people are turning away.

    ‘Oh my God! This is terrible!

    This is disgusting!’

    and you know, they’re turning away.

    Nobody wants to help the guy.

    His wife is screaming–

    she’s sitting right next to him,

    and she’s screaming.”

    And Donald the compassionate one

    Donald Trump the savior of humanity

    The greatest most compassionate person

    In the country

    Could not bother to lift a finger

    To help this elderly man

    Who could have died

    An old man who happened to fall down

    And possibly die ruining his great event

    Quote the Donald

    “I forgot to call the family

    That is not his thing at all”

    And still I wonder

    How such a disgusting excuse

    For a human being became

    The leader of the greatest nation

    On earth

    And what it means for the future

    Is it proof that we are doomed

    That America is in the final stage

    Of terminal decline

    Or will Americans wake up

    And force Donald Trump

    The great leader

    The dear leader of our country

    Out the door

    And take out the garbage

    From the WH

    Time will tell

    Time will tell

    In any event

    To quote the Donald

    “It is disgusting. Just disgusting.”

    PREVIOUSLY PUBLISHED ON POETRY 24

    and Scarlet Leaf Review

    More Dental BLues

    I have the dentist blues

    I have them bad

    Have to go to the dentist

    For my twice yearly torture session

    In order to save my remaining teeth

    I must endure the never ending pain

    I have the dentist blues

    I have them bad

    I must have known over 100 dentists

    During my 61 years around the sun

    Some were good, some were great

    A few became friends

    A few became enemies

    All became richer

    From fixing my crooked no good

    very bad misbehaving evil teeth

    I have the dentist blues

    I have them bad

    All tortured me

    Saying it was for my own good

    To save my crooked wicked teeth

    My teeth are bad

    Wicked, misbehaving

    Rotten to the core

    And always have

    I have the dentist blues

    I have them bad

    I tried orthodontic braces

    As a child

    Gave it up as an adult

    Did everything except implants

    So many crowns

    So many root canals

    So many pulled teeth

    And partial dentures to boot

    So much dental work

    My teeth are gold plated

    Monuments to the dental artistry

    I have the dentist blues

    I have them bad

    A few dentists were exceptionally good

    A few exceptionally bad

    A few were crooks by and by

    I have the dentist blues

    I have them bad

    My current dentist is good

    He keeps the chit chat down

    Does not lecture me on his political views

    Imagine having a dentist praise GW Bush

    Or Trump taking your forced silence

    As acceptance of his right wing views

    Imagine a dentist talking endlessly

    About her children’s latest escapade

    While drilling away

    Assuming you cared

    When all you wanted

    Was to end the torture

    I have the dentist blues

    I have them bad

    And imagine a sexy dentist

    Or hygienist working away

    As you think of her in bed

    And can’t get that thought

    Out of you head

    As they drill and poke

    I have the dentist blues

    I have them bad

    Yes I have a love-hate relationship

    With dentists

    Can’t stand them

    Can’t stand the pain

    But they save my teeth

    And save my smile

    And so I forgive them

    One and all

    I have the dentist blues

    I have them bad

    cosmic Dog from Goa

    My final time with God

    Happened a year latter

    I was staying down in Goa

    With my wife

    Enjoying being with her

    After our reconciliation

    We stayed at the Taj Mahal Goa

    Living like Kings and Queen

    Just for a few days

    High up on a hill

    Overlooking the beach

    Every morning I went down to the beach

    And did yoga by the water

    While contemplating life

    And every morning

    I saw the same dog

    Not just a dog

    But a cosmic dog

    Filled with the divine spark of God

    And the dog recognized me

    And spoke to me and I knew

    That God was present once more

    In the face of the that cosmic dog

    Kindred spirit

    perhaps to the cosmic cat

    that had save my soul

    in Berkeley so long ago

    I told the dog everything

    And he just looked at me

    With those soulful eyes of his

    And I knew he knew that I knew

    That he was possessed by God

    God had sent him to me

    To make sure that I was on the right path

    That the reconciliation that God had promoted

    Was on track that I was back with my wife

    And that everything was the way it should be

    Again I asked God whether he was Jesus or Allah

    Or Brahmin or Ganesh or Buddha

    God the cosmic dog just stared at me

    I finally asked him directly

    Say if you are God the God of Jesus

    Bark once

    The Dog looked at me and barked

    I said well if you are Allah bark twice

    The dog barked twice

    Well are you buddha then bark three times if yes

    The god dog barked three times

    Hmm well are you Satan

    The dog growled at me

    And I knew I had gone too far

    Finally I was at peace

    And for the next three days

    The God Dog was my constant companion

    And I knew God for the final time

    In my life

    Cosmic Cat from Berkeley

    I next encountered the divine

    Many years later in Berkeley, California

    I had gone home to be with my Mother

    While taking leave from my job

    in the Foreign Service

    I had two weeks there by myself

    My wife came later

    near the end of the trip

    Every morning I woke up

    Had my coffee, and breakfast

    Did yoga while listening to music

    And looking out at the garden

    Then spoke to my mother

    Who was sliding into dementia

    Day by day losing her reason

    Then I would go out

    And explore the city

    Go to a museum

    Go to one neighborhood

    And just be there

    Rediscovering the Bay area

    After years of being away

    Having dinner with old friends

    Seeing movies etc

    Every morning a black cat came to visit

    The cat was friendly and waited for me

    And then would join me in my morning rambles

    Following me to the bus stop

    I stated talking to the black cat

    He looked at me with the spark of divinity

    In his dark eyes

    I called him the cosmic cat

    He seemed to like that

    He would look at me

    And I opened up to me

    Told the cat all my dark secrets

    As I walked the streets

    Of the old neighborhood

    Every morning and every evening the cat

    Would be there to greet me

    And to carry out our endless conversation

    Then I had to leave

    And in our final conversation

    I asked the cosmic cat

    Say, Cat are you just a cat

    Or are you a demonic cat

    Are you possessed by God

    Or by Satan

    The cat looked at me

    And I realized that God

    Was indeed residing in the cat

    But that god was residing everywhere

    All I had to do was open my mind

    And the rest would follow

    So I said Good bye to the cosmic cat

    And he purred and came up to me

    And I felt the comforting presence

    Of the divine spirit of God

    As I said goodbye to the cosmic cat

    And said goodbye to my mother

    As this was the last time

    That we would be able to really talk

    I told my mother about the cosmic cat

    She smiled and said that the cat

    was there for me and her

    to comfort us both in our hour of need

    and that the cat was indeed

    a cosmic cat

    published in Scarlet Leaf Review November 2017

    Meeting God in the Lake

    In my 61 years around the sun

    I encountered God four times

    At least I thought it was God

    But could never be sure

    The first time I met God

    I had taken magic mushrooms

    And had gone to a lake

    And soon was tripping inside my head

    Lost in inner space

    Zoning out tuning in

    Dropping down the proverbial rabbit hole

    And then in the middle of my madness

    I felt oneness with the universe

    My body melted away

    And I joined the universe

    All boundaries dropped away

    And I knew that the universe

    Was alive and I was part of the Cosmos

    And the Cosmos was part of me

    And I wondered at that moment

    If I was face to face with God

    I asked God to reveal himself to me

    And nothing happened

    Just laughter as the whole universe

    Burst into laughter

    And the madness began to fade

    And I slowly came down from the high

    And became aware of myself

    And I was no longer one

    With the universe

    I felt profoundly moved by the experience

    Felt that I had achieved perhaps nirvana

    Or felt the presence of God

    The feeling faded over time

    And I resume my quest to find God

    But knew that I would never again

    Come so close to the divine essence

    Of the very Universe

    published in Scarlet Leaf Review November 2017

    Because of You I’m in a Seattle Kind of Mood

    Because of you, I’m in a Seattle kind of mood

    When I look out my window

    And see the rain drops gently falling all around

    And I feel that special Seattle kind of chill

    In my bones

    I think of you with a Seattle kind of mood

    In the morning

    Wherever I am in this crazy world if I see raindrops

    Gently falling all around

    Blue mood dissolves in the rain’s gentle mist

    And I cry out with all my heart

    Because of you

    I am in a Seattle kind of mood

    As I walk down the street

    In distant foreign lands

    Whether I am in Bangkok, Taipei, Tokyo or Seoul

    New York, Moscow, Rome or San Francisco

    Whether I am in India, China, Thailand or Europe

    Whenever I feel the rain’s gentle embrace

    I get into that Seattle kind of mood

    Seattle, a Seattle kind of mood

    Fresh Salmon sizzling over a hickory smoke fire

    Ivar’s clam chowder

    And Red Hook Ale Pike place market

    Bums in Pioneer square

    And angry hippies preaching in Red Square

    Yuppies drinking downtown

    Geeks in Redmond

    Making the world safe

    For the Microsoft King

    And the Mariners loose again

    While the Huskies dream of Rose Bowls too come

    And ever where rain falling down

    oh yeah

    A Seatt1e kind of mood

    Because of you

    I get into that Seattle kind of mood

    In the morning

    As I fight the horrendous traffic

    And breathe in deadly, killer air

    I cough, cough, and remember

    The green, green air of Seattle

    And because of you,

    I get into that Seattle kind of mood

    Seattle, Seattle, kind of mood

    The Huskies are number one in my heart

    While the Mariners are always last in the nation

    But what the hell

    I’m in a Seattle kind of mood

    I sit in the International District

    Eating Dim Sum and drinking Ballad bitter

    Watching the crowds dodge the ever present rain drops

    Seattle Kind of mood

    As I wake up each day in crazy foreign lands

    I hear the falling raindrops calling me home

    Oh why did you leave me they cry out

    In a Seattle sort of voice

    Whispering in the gently falling rain

    Seattle, Seattle kind of mood

    And so my Dear

    Wherever I roam in this wide planet of ours

    From here to entreaty

    And beyond

    All the way to the red plains of Mars

    Whenever I hear the gentle patter of raindrops

    I’ll get into that Seattle kind of mood

    And dream of spending eternity with you

    Watching the Seattle rain

    Gently falling on our bumbershoots

    As we walk down the beach hand in hand

    Digging the gooey ducks while drinking Rainier Ale

    All because of you

    I’ll always be in the Seattle kind of mood

    Spring time in Oregon

    Spring has finally sprung in Oregon

    Escaping from the longer winter prison

    That has covered the land with snow

    They say that this winter

    Was a colder than normal winter

    Wetter than normal

    As the long drought finally ended

    As nature resumed its normal spring thaw

    I rejoice

    Seeing all the signs of spring

    Especially the sight of young beautiful women

    Shedding their winter clothes

    And walking about in the spring sunshine

    So wonderfully alive

    So beautiful and sexy

    As they sashay about

    Here and there

    It makes me smile

    All day long

    Yes I love Spring time

    Everywhere in the world

    But especially in Oregon

    My new found second home

    August Moods

    spring dodoitsu

    Waking up seeing you there

    Watching you as you wake up

    Fills me with such sweat desire

    Overcoming my mind

    I sit watching you all day

    Thinking of you all day long

    Wild erotic imaginings

    Love making to come

    That old blues song comes to mind

    I just want to make love to you

    I just want to make love to you

    Nothing more than that that

    I end this morning with this thought

    You are still the most wonderful

    The most beautiful creature

    In the whole universe

    spring time on capitol hill

    Sitting on a bench

    In Lincoln Park

    Heart of Capitol Hill

    Beating heart of the Empire

    On a warm Spring Day

    Watching the Cherry trees

    Watching Me

    Wondering what thoughts

    They must have heard

    The things they have seen

    Over the years

    But they are quiet

    They do not say a word

    As I fall into my spring time dreams

    Sitting on that bench

    Seeing the children and dogs play

    Looking at Spring flowers

    And pretty women

    As they stroll by

    Hearing the sounds of the city

    As I dream of my past life

    Memories of places and people

    I said to myself

    What a wonderful life

    published in writers’s newsletter

    falling rain

    The falling rain

    Of late October

    Fills me with essential dread

    As I rush about

    And end up here

    Wherever here is

    The rain outside

    Seems like the tears of god

    As I sit

    Crying over my beer

    Thinking of lost love

    And failed dreams

    Wondering

    What went wrong?

    And what I can set right

    And the rain falls

    And the night darkens

    The rain is falling

    All over this man’s world

    And the rain falls

    And I sit

    Drinking my lonesome drink

    Lost in dreams

    Dreaming of what

    Could never be

    Thinking dark thoughts

    And so I sit

    And dream the night away

    hurricanes from hell

    As I watch the endless coverage of the storms from hell

    Harvey, Irma, Jose and so many others

    It seems almost end of the world like

    As I sit on the smoky west coast

    With fires burning everywhere

    Thinking of the massive storms from hell

    Bearing down on the East Coast

    And the burning of the West Coast

    As the storms head to Margo Largo

    Winter home of our dear leader

    Threatening destruction

    The thought comes to mind

    Perhaps there really is a God

    And he is angry at us

    For destroying his world

    And I realize that God

    Has been sending us a message

    The end of the world is coming

    And I despair

    Thinking that we have an idiot in charge

    Of the United States Government

    As we face the storms of the century

    And the ever-growing threats of global terrorism

    Nuclear armed North Korea

    And global chaos

    What does our dear leader say to comfort us

    In our hour of need

    Nothing but political nonsense

    How great he is doing

    And how on top of things he is

    As the storms batter the country

    And the fires consume the west

    I realize that the earth

    Does not give a whit

    About what I think

    The world spins and spins around the sun

    The climate continues to deteriorate

    And mankind might be facing its darkest hours

    But we have the Donald

    And he will lead us through

    To the other side

    And so, I pray to the Donald

    For deliverance from the storms

    the fires burning everywhere

    the threat of nuclear war

    the end of the world

    fires burning Bright

    I look out my window in Medford Oregon

    at the unnaturally dark smoke-filled skies

    Seems almost like the end of the world

    Out here in the smoke-filled skies

    Of the west

    And realize that that the entire west coast

    Is burning up

    Quote the Donald,. “Give me clean, beautiful and healthy air – not the same old climate change (global warming) bullshit! I am tired of hearing this nonsense.”

    I consult the Donald for further wisdom and advice

    and find that this is what he had to say

    . “Well, I think the climate change is just a very, very expensive form of tax. A lot of people are making a lot of money. I know much about climate change. I’d be—received environmental awards. And I often joke that this is done for the benefit of China. Obviously, I joke. But this is done for the benefit of China, because China does not do anything to help climate change. They burn everything you could burn; they couldn’t care less. They have very—you know, their standards are nothing. But they—in the meantime, they can undercut us on price. So, it’s very hard on our business.”

    Ah it all makes sense

    Climate change is a Chinese hoax

    So, they can destroy the US economy

    Thanks to our dear great leader’s wisdom

    I am relieved

    And realize that it will all be alright

    If I just follow the wisdom

    Of our dear leader

    dental torture blues

    Sitting in the dental chair

    Undergoing dental surgery

    While the dentist probes

    And tortures me

    With his instruments of pain

    The Frank Zappa song plays over and over

    The torture never stops

    The torture never stops

    And I think of the mad dentist

    In Little House of Horrors

    The Jack Nicolson character

    Who screams Pain is good

    As he assaults his patients

    Doing root canals

    Without anesthesia

    And so, I endure the torture

    Of the dentist

    In the vain hope

    I can save my teeth

    Until the next time

    I undergo dental torture

    The song faces away

    And I slowly recover

    Then as I leave

    I am confronted with the bill

    And the song roars back to life

    The torture never stops

    the torture never stops

    masters of the universe

    The earth has been invaded

    By hideous blood sucking vampires

    Disgusting vile alien creatures

    Devoid of all compassion

    Lacking any human empathy

    These so-called Masters of the universe

    These psychopathic monsters

    Are everywhere

    They even took over the White house

    And to these vile creatures

    Everyone is nothing but a commodity

    These alien monsters

    Worship the god of the market

    While proclaiming that they serve Jesus

    Jesus would turn over in his grave

    To see these people in action

    The airlines in Florida

    Facing the worst hurricane in world history

    Decided that the expeditated thing to do

    The MBA approved thing to do

    The profit maximizing, screw the public thing to do

    Was to raise prices 600 percent

    Without prior notice charging 3,000 dollars

    Instead of doing the right thing

    The compassion thing

    The human thing of offering free flights to all

    These executives, these so-called Masters of the Universe

    thus, demonstrated that they are no longer human

    But greed driven monsters

    As are all the other soulless automatons

    Who have taken over the world

    Perhaps some day

    Jesus will come back

    And smite these motherfuckers

    Send them to the hell they so richly deserve

    We can only pray

    For our deliverance from such evil

    From the soulless evil masters of the universe

    Who have taken over the planet

    It Can’t Happen Here

    The pundits and talking heads

    The chaterati classes

    All assure us

    That it can’t happen here

    Fascism will never happen here

    Our democratic system

    Superior to all others

    Check and balances

    Power of the media

    Will prevent fascism

    From taking root

    In the American soil

    They laugh

    And talk amongst themselves

    And laugh some more

    Convincing themselves

    Meantime the darkness

    Continues to descend

    As our President becomes more erratic

    And frankly shows signs of insanity

    The fascists supporting him

    Gather strength

    And one day

    They strike back

    With furry

    When the powers that be

    Try to remove the President

    He mobilizes his army

    His army of deplorables

    And they mobilize

    And his fascist supporters

    In the government

    Demand law and order

    And restoration of the Leader of the people

    As they have started calling the President

    He comes back into power

    And demands

    Unspecified emergency powers

    And so, the cycle ends

    And fascism wrapped inside a Christian flag

    Comes to America

    Full vengeance

    As they take charge

    And the chaterati classes

    Are all arrested

    The first to be rounded up

    America has fallen

    The media stars

    All comply

    The leader is great

    America is great

    And all who oppose him

    Must be terror sympathizers

    Or Tersymps for short

    And deserve to be rounded up

    Public protests are forbidden

    Muslims must register

    Atheists must be fired

    Alt media is shut down

    The internet is censored

    And I weep

    As I see the once great American nation

    Descend into a fascist nightmare

    And I wait for the midnight knock on the door

    Knowing that I am on the list.

    Knock Knock knock

    Open up,  it is homeland security……

    Reflections on Turning 61

    Today I woke up

    And realized that I was 61 years’ old

    Felt that I had lived

    And almost died

    So many times

    I have challenged life

    And faced my fate

    And yet

    Through it all

    I am still here

    I am still here

    And that means something

    Something to me

    And something to the universe

    Yes, I am still alive

    And kicking

    And nothing is stopping me

    Yet still I wonder

    Still I wonder

    What does it all mean?

    Life began with you

    I first dreamt of Angela when I was but a lad of 17 living in Berkeley, California.  It was 1974 and life seemed full of possibilities in that magical year the tail end of the fabled 60’s.   I fell asleep that fateful day in a boring Physics class. I woke up seeing the most beautiful women in the world looking at me.  I was shocked and did not know what to say.  She spoke to me in a strange language but somehow, I knew that someday we were to be together. I just knew that I would meet the girl in the dream. It was love at first sight.  She disappeared and I fell to the floor yelling, “who are you?”

    Then I started having the same dream month after month for seven long years.  I had to decide where to go in the Peace Corps and chose to go to Korea because I knew she would be there.  I looked for her every day knowing that someday she would walk out of my dreams and into my life.

    Then one day I had the last dream.  She walked off the bus in front of me.  I was shocked did not know what to say and she smiled at me melting my heart away.  I got her number agreed to meet the next day.  She came to my class room and we talked at length.

    She was madly in love with me and she had to have me.  I told her I felt the same way.  We married two months later.  And that was the beginning of 35 years of happiness.

    When I first saw you

    Standing on the hot roadway

    I knew life began

    That was the end game

    The beginning of my life with you

    A journey with you

    love at first sight

    You were in my dreams

    appearing every evening

    for seven long years

    until one day I met you

    and that changed my life

    when you walked into life

    stepping out of the night time

    and into the light

    when you walked into life

    stepping out of the night time

    and into the light

    making everything so brilliant

    changing my life forever

    you are my angel

    You are my angel

    sent from God up in heaven

    to take me to life beyond

    one moment

    one moment, one day

    You walked out of that damned bus

    stepped into my life

    waking up to no you

    waking up to no you

    absent in my bed at night

    not absent from dreams

    thursday early evening

    thursday early evening

    thinking dark thoughs of you

    can you cure these thoughts

    Rapid CIty Nowhere

    Last summer

    We drove across the country

    Just the wife and me

    10,000 miles

    31 states

    Three months on the road

    I now know why people don’t live

    In South Dakota

    Hot, dry dusty

    Windy as hell

    Black Hills are nice

    But after seeing Mt. Rushmore

    There is not much left to do

    Rapid City did not impress me

    Nor did Sioux Falls

    And wall drugs

    Well the free water was nice

    But it is a nothing town

    In a nothing state

    On the edge of the badlands

    And the Sioux reservation

    There is a reason the Indians live there

    No one else wanted the land

    And they are warehoused there

    So I drove through Rapid City

    And thought that it is the heart of Trump Land

    The land of the forgotten

    The left behind

    Just another nothing burger of a State

    In the middle of nowhere

    Truly flyover country

    looking out my window

    I look out my window

    On the parking lot

    And see the mad cat

    That lives underneath the apartment house

    And look out at the park

    Thinking of taking a walk

    The cat looks at me

    Kindred spirits perhaps

    Retired waiting to die

    The Voice of My Doom

    walking deep in the woods

    high above the city

    near the airport

    I heard them

    then saw them

    hideous black crows

    looking at me

    cackling at me

    laughing at me

    mocking me

    calling me names

    I asked what they wanted

    they laughed

    and said

    nothing but your doom

    and they flew around me

    dive bombing me

    and surrounding me

    calling me names

    in Korean and English

    as I fled down the trail

    with the demon birds

    hot on my trail

    no more coffee blues

    Note: published in Eskimo Pie, HIll Magazine and other sites

    I love coffee

    Always have

    And coffee has loved me back

    But lately I have sourced on her

    Soured on the whole coffee scene

    On the harshness of the morning brew

    And the promises it makes

    As I sip of its nectar

    Drawn into its lair

    Drinking drop by drop

    As the caffeine takes over

    Rewriting my every nerve

    Turning me into a slave

    For its perverted pleasure

    Yes, I love coffee

    But I am afraid

    Coffee is a harsh mistress

    Demanding so much of me

    Promising the sun

    And delivering the Moon

    As I drink her swill

    Deeping under her influence

    I have the coffee blues

    Can’t live with our her

    Can’t live with her

    I try

    But tea does not cut it

    Not really

    Booze does not do it

    At least not in the morning

    Yoga is not enough of a buzz

    Nor is the runner’s high

    And I am afraid deadly afraid of cocaine

    And speed and drugs and energy drinks

    And so I remain a slave to coffee

    My only legal drug

    As I sip another and fall under her seductive spread

    Once more failing my resolve

    To skip coffee for that day

    That morning that moment

    I shall never be free of her spell

    Ever and she knows it

    As she beckons me

    Every morning with her intoxicating smell

    Imagining the end of the world

    I saw the four horsemen of the apocalypse

    Beckoning me to join them on their midnight ride

    Death, pestilence, plague and war

    They were ready to ride into the sunset

    Spreading their hate with them

    As they led the world to its foretold doom

    The end days were approaching they told me

    And their time was near

    I begged them to hold off

    To give us more time

    To work things out

    They laughed and said

    Time waits for no one

    We have a divine plan to work out

    You have been warned before

    And will be warned again and again

    But soon it will be time

    And we must do our duty

    To bring an end to this benighted world

    And fulfill our destiny

    And yours

    But for now

    We will let you sleep

    And let you prepare yourself

    For the time is near

    The end of the world is coming

    It is later than you think

    Soon soon the antichrist will come

    Uniting the world

    And leading the battles too come

    Before the end of the world

    And mankind ceases to exist

    Just dust in the wind

    Of a dead planet

    In a forgotten corner of an uncaring universe

    All part of God’s plan

    Lost and Found

    I was lost

    And you found me

    You walked out of my dreams

    And into my life

    And that made all the difference

    In the world

    As you entered my life

    I was all alone in this cruel world

    And you provided shelter

    And comfort

    I did not know what I wanted

    And you gave me what I wanted

    You gave me meaning

    You gave me purpose

    You gave me love

    And understanding

    peace and happiness

    Joy, laughter and fun

    You were endlessly fascinating

    Could not keep my eyes off you

    You were the most beautiful women

    In the world to me

    And you still are

    So many years later

    Like a fine bottle of wine

    Gets better with age

    And you gave me

    Endless nights of wild love making

    Which has gotten better

    As well

    And I fell under your spell

    from the day I met you

    I was lost

    And you found me

    And if you go first

    I will be lost again

    Can’t live without you

    By my side

    Thus is has always been

    Between us

    We are so entangled

    So interwoven

    And that is the way

    It was meant to me

    Ode to Coffee

    ODE TO COFFEE

    Published Hill Rag, Eskimo Pie, Coffee with Underwood

    Mistress of sacred love

    Sacred lady of desire

    You start my day

    Setting my heart on fire

    With your dark delicious brew

    And throughout the day

    Whenever the mean old blues come by

    You chase them away

    With your bitter {sweat} (sweet?) ambrosia{l brew}

    Every time I inhale your {witches brew} (witch’s brew)

    I am filled with power, light and love

    And everything is al right Jack

    If only for a few fleeting minutes

    I love you oh coffee goddess

    In all your magical forms

    In the dark coffee of the dawning day

    In the sizzling coffee in the mid morning break

    In the afternoon siesta break

    And in the post dinner desert drink

    I love you my coffee mistress

    You are my refuge

    From this horrid world

    And you are my secret lover

    Never disappoint me, ever

    I’ve never had a bad cup

    Of that I can be sure

    Even the dismal coffee

    Served at Denny’s at 3 am

    Is still sweat loving coffee

    Even the farmer brother’s diner coffee

    Excites me and gets me going

    Asking for another cup of divine delight

    Coffee always is there

    It is always on and piping hot

    With hidden dark secrets

    Swirling in its liquid essence

    Coffee is my last vice

    My only legal vice left

    Coffee does not cheat on me

    It is always faithful, always true

    It does not turn on its friends

    And all it asks in return

    Is that you come back

    Cup after cup after cup

    A good cup of coffee

    Is a little bit of heaven

    In a cup of dark liquid hell

    Coffee is like a drug

    But a good drug that does what is should

    And never complains

    It does not get grouchy

    It does not hurt you

    It does not make you crazy

    But allows the muse to come out

    And play with it

    Coffee led to the American Revolution

    As patriots drank coffee

    To rebel against the aristocratic English tea

    Coffee started the London Stock market

    And started the gossips mills running

    Every great invention

    Was fed by coffee’s sweat brew sweet allure

    All the great thinkers

    All the great leaders

    All were enslaved to coffee’s magic

    Yeah

    I sing my praises

    Of the great glorious coffee lady

    Long may she continue

    To be my sweat companion

    Long may coffee continue

    To rule my heart

    And set my heart on fire

    I love thee

    Mistress coffee

    And sometimes I think

    You love me too

    Capitol Hill in the Springtime

    Capitol Hill in the Spring *

    *Published Writer’s Newsletter June 2017

    Sitting on a bench

    In Lincoln Park

    Heart of Capitol Hill

    Beating heart of the Empire

    On a warm Spring Day

    Watching the Cherry trees

    Watching Me

    Wondering what thoughts

    They must have heard

    The things they have seen

    Over the years

    But they are quiet

    They do not say a word

    As I fall into my spring time dreams

    Sitting on that bench

    Seeing the children and dogs play

    Looking at Spring flowers

    And pretty women

    As they stroll by

    Hearing the sounds of the city

    As I dream of my past life

    Memories of places and people

    I said to myself

    What a wonderful life

    the decline of America

    You see it everywhere

    The unmistakable signs

    That the decline of America

    Is in full swing

    As the world leaders turn away

    From dealing with the US

    And we have gone past the tipping point

    There is nowhere left to go

    But downward

    As the Empire begins to collapse

    Victim of imperial overreach

    Like all empires before

    The DC metro on a good day

    Is a broken-down remnant

    Of a once proud system

    The future of mass transit

    Its proponents said

    The cost of rebuilding America mounts

    And our politicians are afraid

    That it will costs trillions of dollars

    Just to prevent the US from collapsing

    Into third world irrelevance

    We have the world’s most expensive military

    A million dollars per missile

    And yet we can’t find the money

    To provide decent health care for all

    Bombs, and tax cuts for the wealthy

    Are the only things

    That the Republicans care about

    And the world looks in amazement

    At the clown boy President

    As he struts about

    Looking more and more

    Like some Banana Republic

    President for life

    With his family grabbing as much loot

    As they can

    From the federal government

    Before the coming revolution

    Overthrows them

    When did we start this decline?

    Some say 1960s started it

    Others say Nixon’s to blame

    Others claim that it was Carter’s fault

    Or Saint Reagan’s fault

    Or the other boy President GW Bush

    Or Obama the fake American’s fault

    Does it really matter

    All I know

    Is the America I knew

    The can do anything country

    The country that went to the moon

    Is alas no more

    And I morn for our lost liberties

    Our lost sense of purpose

    Our lost sense that America

    Was the last great hope of Mankind

    And still I wonder

    Can America be made great again?

    As our President Trump proclaims

    The end times approaches

    Nuclear war is talked about

    Another missile crisis

    And instead of JFK leading the country

    We have Donald John Trump

    The one and only

    The greatest con man

    To ever get elected

    And I fear the end is in sight

    As America begins its decline

    The right claims that the left has started it

    And the left claims that the right has started it

    And both sides claim that the civil war

    Is inevitable

    Or will we embrace a progressive future

    With an economy that works for all

    I have no answer

    It seems the end is coming

    Sooner than we think

    As Emperor Trump leads us

    Down a dark, strange dangerous path

    And so, it goes

    The decline of empires

    And I pray

    That I may survive

    The end of times

    looking out my window

    Looking Out My Window

    I look out my window

    On the parking lot

    And see the mad cat

    That lives underneath the apartment house

    And look out at the park

    Thinking of taking a walk

    The cat looks at me

    Kindred spirits perhaps

    Retired waiting to die

    Rapid City Nowhere

    Incheon 2016

    I live in Incheon

    Part of the 3 million people who live here

    Mostly Koreans

    90,000 foreigners though live here too

    My apartment is next to a park

    And I walk almost daily in the mountains

    Loosing myself in the hills

    Overlooking the airport

    The town has lots of restaurants

    Places too go

    Things to do

    And the airport is next door

    Soon there will be a casino complex opening up

    As they turn this quite suburban village

    Into a Mini-Las Vegas

    Complete with a strip

    Can’t wait

    Going to Seoul is a snap

    50 minutes on the train

    And I am there

    Wherever I want to be

    Korea is turning out to be

    A good place too live

    So much better

    Than it was when I first arrived in 1979

    And it was grim back then

    Now it is the toast of Asia

    And for that I am glad

    Incheon

    Incheon 2016

    I live in Incheon

    Part of the 3 million people who live here

    Mostly Koreans

    90,000 foreigners though live here too

    My apartment is next to a park

    And I walk almost daily in the mountains

    Loosing myself in the hills

    Overlooking the airport

    The town has lots of restaurants

    Places too go

    Things to do

    And the airport is next door

    Soon there will be a casino complex opening up

    As they turn this quite suburban village

    Into a Mini-Las Vegas

    Complete with a strip

    Can’t wait

    Going to Seoul is a snap

    50 minutes on the train

    And I am there

    Wherever I want to be

    Korea is turning out to be

    A good place too live

    So much better

    Than it was when I first arrived in 1979

    And it was grim back then

    Now it is the toast of Asia

    And for that I am glad

    Lost and Found

    I was lost

    And you found me

    You walked out of my dreams

    And into my life

    And that made all the difference

    In the world

    As you entered my life

    I was all alone in this cruel world

    And you provided shelter

    And comfort

    I did not know what I wanted

    And you gave me what I wanted

    You gave me meaning

    You gave me purpose

    You gave me love

    And understanding

    peace and happiness

    Joy, laughter and fun

    You were endlessly fascinating

    Could not keep my eyes off of you

    You were the most beautiful women

    In the world to me

    And you still are

    So many years later

    Like a fine bottle of wine

    Gets better with age

    And you gave me

    Endless nights of wild love making

    Which has gotten better

    As well

    And I fell under your spell

    from the day I met you

    I was lost

    And you found me

    And if you go first

    I will be lost again

    Can’t live without you

    By my side

    Thus is has always been

    Between us

    We are so entangled

    So interwoven

    And that is the way

    It was meant to me

    Why I am Not A Christian Easter THoughts

    April 16 Why I am not a Christian Easter Thoughts

    On Easter Sunday, I often think about Christianity

    I don’t understand why anymore would believe such nonsense

    The essential story makes no sense

    An imaginary all powerful deity that no one has ever seen or heard

    Except for psychotic patients or Drug users

    Comes down to earth and impregnates a married woman

    Who has never had sex for some reason

    And her husband is okay with that

    Believes her wild story

    And still does not have sex

    Until after the baby is born

    Then there is total silence

    Nothing about Jesus’s childhood

    30 years later he emerges

    Preaching love, peace and brotherhood

    And denouncing the corrupt temple leaders

    And the Jewish leaders as well

    The miracles also don’t make any sense

    In the real world, you can’t turn fish into bread

    Can’t walk on water

    Can raise the dead etc. etc.

    Just does not happen

    In the world, we live in

    And has not happen since those ancient days

    Then the last supper makes some sense

    Jesus knows he is about to be betrayed

    But he does not confront Judas

    Does not run away

    Does not encourage his disciplines

    To run away with him

    The whole Jesus Mary M story

    Also, does not make sense

    Jesus must have been married

    Or he was gay

    There is no doubt

    Either way the story makes no sense

    The crucifixion is the only part of the story I buy

    Jesus was put to death because he was a rebel leader

    And the Romans tolerated no dissent

    To the Roman’s right to conquer and rule

    The rising from the dead stories

    All contradict one another

    And Jesus was either walking as a normal human being

    Or was a ghost

    The door was rent open as if by lightening

    Or not

    Finally, we have been waiting over 2,000 years for his return

    You would think if the story is remotely true

    He would have turned up by now

    Except he has

    As many lunatics claim to be Jesus

    in the flesh

    all delusional of course

    and that is what I think of Christianity

    nothing but fairy tales and mass delusions

    surrounding a kernel of truth

    Love one again

    Treat each other right

    Don’t be consumed with greed

    But couldn’t that message

    Be made simpler

    Without all the associated nonsense?

    So, on this day I say

    Open your minds

    And discard the nonsensical elements of Christian thought

    And follow the true teachings of Jesus

    Even if you don’t believe in the imaginary man in the sky

    Love Poems from Poem a Thon

    April 11 3 Am Nightmares

    3 am

    The bewitching hour

    When the wild things come out

    And play

    And torture you

    With endless wild accusations

    And nightmarish visions

    As I toss and turn

    Trying to escape

    I look over at my wife

    And as always

    Repeat the mantra

    Everything will be alright

    And the wild things are banished

    To the dark corners of my mind

    And I recover my happiness

    And I smile

    As I look at the sleeping beauty

    Still the most beautiful women in the world

    Still the most alluring women in the world

    Still in love with her

    After 35 years

    The love gets stronger and stronger

    As she overcomes my despair

    And the sun comes up

    And I think to myself

    What a wonderful life I have

    With the women of my dreams

    April 13 Spring Doositsu for Angela Poem a Thon

    Waking up seeing you there

    Watching you as you wake up

    Fills me with such sweat desire

    Overcoming my mind

    I sit watching you all day

    Thinking of you all day long

    Wild erotic imaginings

    Love making to come

    That old blues song come to mind

    I just want to make love to you

    I just want to make love to you

    Nothing more than that that

    I end this morning with this thought

    You are still the most wonderful

    The most beautiful creature

    In the whole universe

    April 14 Love Jones

    I got the Love Jones, baby

    And it won’t leave me alone

    I got the Love Jones, baby

    And it won’t leave me alone

    I’ve been writing these love poems

    All day long

    And I have been dreaming

    Of all the ways, I could make love

    To my secret lover

    If only she will let me be

    If only she will open her heart

    And let me in

    Perhaps the love Jones

    Might leave me along

    But I got the love Jones

    Bad baby

    Can’t you tell?

    That the love Jones

    Has grabbed my Soul

    Twisted it up into little pieces

    And I need you

    To unravel the Love Jones

    I need you to answer the call

    Of the Love Jones Baby

    I need you

    To let me be free

    Of the spell

    Of the Love Jones

    I got the Love Jones

    Baby

    I got it bad

    And only you can

    Put a stop to the love Jones

    Baby

    Let me enter your life

    Put out the fire of desire

    Send the Love Jones packing

    And let me make sweat love to you

    Oh, Love Jones

    Go away

    Let me be in peace

    Love Jones

    Leave me be

    Baby

    I got the love Jones

    For you

    Can’t you see?

    What you do to me?

    I got the Love Jones

    Baby and it ain’t going away

    Until I get to make love to you

    Then perhaps this Love Jones

    Will leave me be

    Love Jones

    NIghtmares from poem a thon

    April 11 3 Am Nightmares

    April 12 Zombie Apocalypse

    Zombies to the right of me

    Zombies to the left of me

    Zombies ahead of me

    Zombies behind me

    Everywhere zombies galore

    The end of the world had become

    And the zombification of the world had begun

    Zombies to the right of me

    Zombies to the left of me

    Zombies ahead of me

    Zombies behind me

    No one knew when or where the first zombies appeared

    One moment zombies were just a collective figment of our deranged imagination

    The next moment we were all living in a zombie apocalypse nightmare

    Zombies to the right of me

    Zombies to the left of me

    Zombies ahead of me

    Zombies behind me

    Some said the zombies were created in a lab

    Released by mad scientists and the military

    Others said it was plague sent by God himself

    To punish mankind for tolerating evil and moral depravity

    Zombies to the right of me

    Zombies to the left of me

    Zombies ahead of me

    Zombies behind me

    The Christians and Muslims prayed

    But their prayers went unheard

    As they too soon became zombies

    Zombies to the right of me

    Zombies to the left of me

    Zombies ahead of me

    Zombies behind me

    The zombies hunted in packs

    Overwhelming their victims

    Killing most instantly

    But some they simply bit

    And turned them into fellow zombies

    Zombies to the right of me

    Zombies to the left of me

    Zombies ahead of me

    Zombies behind me

    The zombies did not attack one another

    They preferred living live flesh

    Human flesh but they ate everything they saw

    Zombies to the right of me

    Zombies to the left of me

    Zombies ahead of me

    Zombies behind me

    And so, I ran into the countryside

    With my fellow humans

    Hit out deep in the woods

    Hiding from zombies

    And crazed cannibal gangs alike

    Zombies to the right of me

    Zombies to the left of me

    Zombies ahead of me

    Zombies behind me

    The world ended that day

    And our nightmare world began

    Zombies to the right of me

    Zombies to the left of me

    Zombies ahead of me

    Zombies behind me

    Trumpian Nightmares

    April 2 Walls

    April 9 Pane e circus 2017 Redux

    By order of his excellency

    Emperor Donald the First

    The merciful,

    the Christian King of Kings

    The Sultan of Sultans

    The Emperor of North America

    Be it hereby decreed

    That the ancient honorable gladiator games

    Of the old Roman Empire

    Have been restored

    Each city in the Empire will host a team

    They will compete for the honor

    Of the national championship

    The games will start

    With fighting animals

    Fighting fish

    Roosters

    Cheetahs

    Tiger

    Bears

    Wolves

    And lions

    Then a man lion contest

    With a heretic thrown to the lions

    If he or she lives

    They will be pardoned

    Then then main games

    Six men/women teams compete

    Armed with swords, knifes, mace, clubs

    They fight until one man or women remans

    The victor of the game

    Those who are prisoners

    Can compete for their freedom

    And a full imperial pardon

    Let the games begin

    Long may the games reign

    In the new North America Empire

    Praise be to the Emperor

    Donald the First

    April 10 Long Live Emperor Donald the Ist

    Ladies and Gentlemen

    My fellow American citizens

    Greetings and salutations

    Today is a momentous day

    The old corrupt USA republic is no more

    The constitution that once protected us

    Has been overthrown and violated

    The barbarians at the gate

    Have taken over

    And ruined the once great land

    The last hope of the world

    And so, I had no choice

    But to kill the old rotten regime

    And restore American greatness

    To save democracy

    I must destroy it

    And so, starting today

    I will serve as the Emperor of North America

    I welcome Canada and Mexico

    And the Caribbean islands

    To join The North American Empire

    As we rebuild America

    Restoring American greatness

    And making us all proud again

    Proud subjects of the New American Empire

    May the Empire reign forever and a day

    Triumphant against all enemies

    And so, I take this burden

    Sadly, but gladly

    I will serve you

    As your Empire

    And my son Donald

    Will serve as our second emperor

    Once I pass from this world

    His son will serve as the third emperor

    And so on until the end of time

    And we will reign in our new capitol city

    Colorado Springs

    Until the end of time

    Washington will remain in our hearts

    As the capitol of the old Republic

    But the heirs of the Roman Empire

    Need a new Imperial Capitol

    And soon we will conquer Mars

    And expand our Empire to the Starts

    Long Live the Empire

    Long Live America

    Good night

    And may God Bless

    This great Empire

    Cats fpr poem a thon

    April 7  Watching Cats Hunt

    Early morning

    Watching two white cats

    Hunting a white dove

    The cats hunt in pairs

    Tracking the bird

    The bird flies away

    Safe for now

    And I think about the cats

    And the hunt goes on

    Such is life

    And the fate of cats

    And birds

    April 19 Cats

    Cats

    I often wonder about Cats

    What do they think of us

    It seems at time

    That cats think of humans

    As their slaves

    We exist to feed them

    To comfort them

    To save them from their enemies

    And to worship them

    Yes, cats are an alien species

    Totally different from humanity

    Detached, and almost evil

    If we ever encounter an alien civilization

    God help us if it’s a cat based civilization

    We would then be engaged

    In the epic mother of all wars

    As cats and humans would not get along

    The cats would think we were their slaves

    And we would resent and fear them

    And secretly worship their alien ways

    wagontire oregon for poem a thon

    April 6 Wagontire, Oregon

    1973

    In 1973, I went on a road trip

    With my father

    We left Berkeley to go to Yakima

    Where my father had a summer cabin

    He was a college professor

    And had July and August off

    And we spent the summers

    Every summer from 1968 to 1978

    Our whole dysfunctional family

    Our annual road trip to hell and back

    As we did not get along at all

    We decided to drive through Eastern Oregon

    Just my father and me

    Just for the hell of it

    The rest of the family was already there

    My father and I shared a travel lust

    One of the few things we shared

    This was one of our best trips

    We got along

    Which was unusual

    Normally our relationship

    Was fraught

    As we were so different

    We left Klamath Falls

    A real nothing burg in those days

    And headed east along highway 395

    As we entered the desert of eastern Oregon

    We entered a different world

    High mountain dessert

    Almost no one on the road

    Then we saw the sign

    Wagontire Oregon

    100 miles ahead

    99 miles ahead

    98 miles ahead

    We counted down the signs

    Miles after miles

    As we drove into the gathering dusk

    We speculated that Wagontire

    Must be a giant truck stop

    In the middle of no where

    We pulled into the town

    Nothing there but a gas station

    Motel and café

    We decided to stop

    Last gas for 100 miles

    According to the highway signs

    In the morning

    We chatted with the owner

    He was the sheriff, the fire chief

    The owner of the motel, gas station

    The only business in town

    And the only place open

    For one hundred miles

    I noticed a highway sign outside

    Welcome to Wagontire, Oregon

    Population 2 ½ humans 10 dogs, 50.000 sheep

    I asked the Sherriff

    Say who is the ½ human?

    My idiot son!

    And we left.

    200 miles later

    We finally left Eastern Oregon

    2016

    In 2016 my wife and I drove through Eastern Oregon

    As part of our epic cross country trip

    10,000 miles

    31 states in three months

    On the way from Medford to Yellowstone

    We drove along highway 395

    The signs for Wagontire was gone

    And we drove through the town

    The motel was abandoned

    Nothing there at all

    And that sign was gone too

    I said I suppose the idiot son

    Never took over the business

    And we speculated about Wagontire

    And all other nothing burgs

    We drove through that summer

    Heart of Trump’s America

    True fly over country

    more poem a thon poems

    April 2 Walls

    Trump wants a wall

    Between America and Mexico

    A wall against the southern hordes

    A wall based on fear and hate

    A wall to make America safe

    A wall to make America great again

    And yet I wonder

    Will his wall fall

    Like the Berlin wall

    And the great wall

    And all the other walls

    They all failed

    All of them

    Walls divide us

    Walls make us

    Into different tribes

    Between the pure

    And the impure

    St Reagan

    Said Tear Down this Wall

    Will future Presidents

    Tear down this begotten wall

    Or will it become a tourist attraction

    Another great wall

    Against barbarian hordes

    April 4 Changes

    I reflect upon my life

    As the sun comes up

    What could I have changed

    What would I have changed

    If I could go back in time

    What would I tell my earlier self

    What would I do differently

    And what have I learned

    The one thing

    that I would not have changed

    is meeting the women of my dreams

    the chance meeting on a bus

    that changed everything

    in a moment

    I met my fate

    That day on the bus

    And that is the end of the story

    April 5 Facing Life’s Challenges Together

    Woke up at 0 dark hundred

    Vowing to boldly go forth

    And face the challenges of the future

    Without fear

    Knowing that I have you there

    Makes all the difference in the world

    As we meet our fate

    Together

    Until the day we die

    Poems for April Poem a thon

    Poems by Jake Cosmos Aller For Poem a Thon 2017

    JOHN (“JAKE”) COSMOS ALLER is a

    April 1 Berkeley California

    Growing up in the 60’s

    In Berkeley almost 50 years ago

    I think back

    At those turbulent times

    Those crazy wonderful times

    Berkeley is a wonderful place

    In many ways

    Stuck forever in 1967

    A true time travel experience

    Every time I go back

    And relive the memories

    Of the 60’s

    The 60’s never died

    They continue

    In college towns

    Across the world

    And Berkeley

    Remains the mecca

    Of the counter cultural revolution

    Many things have changed

    But the organic food revolution

    Became mainstream

    Marijuana spread out

    The sexual revolution

    Became mainstream

    So much of the world

    Is but a reflection

    Of the revolution of the 60’s

    And the conservative counter-revolution

    That we are still fighting

    So, I salute

    My homeland

    Berkeley

    The center of my universe

    April 2 Lithia Springs

    Staying at Lithia Springs

    Soaking in the healing waters

    Soaking my pains away

    Renewing my life

    Renewing my love

    As we both soak away

    As the pain of life go away

    And our love grows

    With each soaking session

    Life is good

    At the hot springs water

    Sooths us and smooth us

    And we fall in love

    Again and again

    Ghosts from World War Two

    12-17 2013 5 am

    I am walking through a crowded rural trail in rural France.  With a start I realize I am walking through a world war 11 graveyard. The graves have released the dead and the dead are walking trying to communicate but they are merely ghostly images of the dead soldiers.  Millions of them lost wandering about and when they see me they beseech me to help them find their lost loves and I tell them that I cannot help them that they are dead and then they cry and the anguished sounds of the dead and dying soldiers fill the air and the room is filled with the sounds and terrors of the long ago battle.  The scene shifts a bit and I am marching into battle with them before they had died and realize that the end is coming but there is nothing I can do but watch the coming of death and watch with horror the death of my new best friends.  Then the scene clears the ghosts smile and say, “see that’s what happened to us.  Please tell the world to not do this again.  Please end the war everywhere. Please Please Please… “And I promise and wake up feeling that I had made a commitment but to whom and what I knew not.

    Ghosts from World War Two

    12-17 2013 5 am

    I am walking through a crowded rural trail in rural France.  With a start I realize I am walking through a world war 11 graveyard. The graves have released the dead and the dead are walking trying to communicate but they are merely ghostly images of the dead soldiers.  Millions of them lost wandering about and when they see me they beseech me to help them find their lost loves and I tell them that I cannot help them that they are dead and then they cry and the anguished sounds of the dead and dying soldiers fill the air and the room is filled with the sounds and terrors of the long ago battle.  The scene shifts a bit and I am marching into battle with them before they had died and realize that the end is coming but there is nothing I can do but watch the coming of death and watch with horror the death of my new best friends.  Then the scene clears the ghosts smile and say, “see that’s what happened to us.  Please tell the world to not do this again.  Please end the war everywhere. Please Please Please… “And I promise and wake up feeling that I had made a commitment but to whom and what I knew not.

    Everything Will Be All Right, Everything Will Be All Right

    12-12-2013 4:30 am

    In the midst of my gloomy thoughts

    Of the endless nightmare

    Of my endless despair

    I looked over

    And saw my wife

    Sleeping peacefully away

    And I hugged her

    And felt something stir in me

    I heard an angel’s voice

    Saying “everything will be all right, everything will be all right”

    And then I saw her wake up

    Smiling at me

    And a chorus of angels filled the room

    Singing “everything will be all right, everything will be all right”

    And I smiled

    And she went back to sleep

    The angelic chords faded away

    And the darkness that had infected my soul

    Began to recede back into the dark corners

    From which it sprung

    And I smiled

    And chanted alongside the angelic choir

    Everything will be all right

    Everything will be all right

    And I knew it would be

    As long as I had her by my side

    And I smiled

    And got up

    Knowing that I had defeated

    The darkness once more

    And I was ready

    To face the dawning day

    Everything will be all right

    where do you and I begin

    I woke up one day and realized

    I no longer knew

    where you and I began

    and where you and I ended

    we had become almost one

    We talked in half sentences

    Knowing what the other wanted

    and knowing how it would end

    We ate the same foods with some resistance

    because I still crave an old fashioned American meal

    but still we were becoming more and more the same

    and I was scared of loosing myself

    In your embrace

    and becoming you

    and you becoming me

    and this fear of losing me

    in the ocean of us

    overwhelms me at time

    but I know that I will always

    Return to your arms

    because I cannot live

    A moment without you at my side

    and I know you are the same

    we feel each other’s inner pain

    we feel each other’s outer pain

    and our history has merged

    into one

    and is that the secret

    of a long marriage?

    Have I figured it all out

    in the end does it come to this?

    a merging of two souls and two bodies?

    I don’t have the answers

    But I don’t have any more doubts

    or regrets at the path I have taken

    I still look forward

    to waking up each

    Seeing you there

    and knowing that everyday

    we have together

    is a gift that I will cherish

    Until my dying breath

    The Storm is Coming

    The Storm is Coming

    January 3, 2012

    I see a dangerous storm brewing in America

    I hear the dangerous creeping sounds

    I see on TV

    The grinning masses

    The lies

    the politicians dancing on the grave

    of freedom

    I fear the growing power

    The power of the intolerant ones

    The power of their mightily wave

    the coming of fascism

    the coming of neo-Hitlerism

    The coming of war

    To consume us all

    This time

    No one will save us

    from the evil that surrounds us

    God they say is on our side

    and the darkness gathers hold

    the evil slips out

    The madness begins again

    and those who see the light

    those who know the right

    and drowned out by the might

    Might makes right

    In the end

    Does it matter

    as slavery descends upon us all

    the 1 percent have their revenge

    The rest of us don’t matter

    We are mere cogs

    In the wheel

    and always have

    and always will

    That is God’s will

    and who are we to disagree

    with the word of God

    and so I and my fellows

    are marched off to our doom

    resistance is futile

    resistance is futile

    resistance is futile

    Chains that Bind Us

    I realize that my love for you

    Is like a chain of steel

    Unbreakable

    Tough as nails

    and yet as your love entangles me

    I realize that I embrace my imprisonment

    and don’t want to venture out of my cell

    Made of our years together

    bit by bit we have become entangled

    Where I end and you begin

    Hopelessly enter tangled

    Even if I wanted to break free

    I could not

    For I am you and you are me

    and my fate is in your hands

    and so I relax

    and decide to just

    Enjoy the ride of my life

    as we move towards the final moments

    together as we have always been

    Inseparable, merged into one being

    Starting at each other

    wondering who is that person

    Of eternal mystery

    That has so captured my soul

    and imprisoned it in her love

    And I smile thinking of your love

    and the endless pleasure it has brought me

    and the endless pain that I have endured

    Just to be next to you

    and part of you

    Until the day I die

    and we meet in the next world

    Eternal Love

    I woke up

    And jumped out of my bed

    And stared out wildly

    Into a strange new environment

    Into the middle of it all

    There it stood

    A carbon copy man with no heart

    Starting down the freeways of my mind

    What the Hell can I find

    For years and years

    All I can do is cry

    For months and months

    All I can do is curl and die

    Then overnight

    A vision of radiant beauty

    Awoke me from my stupor and drunken bum shows

    The vision of my possible future

    Was you

    My love, my life and my dreams

    All I knew I knew alone

    All I can do is love you till

    The end of time

    Darling, My Love of My Life

    Darling, My Love of My Life

    How much pain I feel today

    Because you are in pain

    I cannot rest, cannot sit still

    All I can do is worry and think

    What will I do

    If God takes you away from me?

    What would I do without you by my side?

    I cannot live without you

    You have to be there by my side or in my heart

    forever until the day I die

    I will not live without you

    This world is so cruel and mean

    I need someone like you

    By my side to fight the battles

    And encourage me to stand up

    And be counted

    I have learned so much

    Watching you

    You never back down

    Never give up

    And you win in the end

    With your unique mix of charm, guile and

    Iron will have hidden within a velvet glove

    Clearly someday you will become

    One of the Masters of the World

    And I will be there by your side

    Your love, your confident and your greatest

    Fan of all

    I need you by my side

    Forever and a day

    Say you will be mine

    And I will die a happy man

    If you die before I do

    My life would end

    In a pit of utter despair

    So get up

    Fight the good fight

    And live again

    Fate Intertwined

    It was many a year ago

    Eye 15 years ago

    That I was born again

    When I met the love of my life

    Who took away my sins, my fear

    And my self-doubt

    And I began an adventure

    That has not ended

    Together we have moved

    Down the path of Life

    And together we shall move on

    Forever and a day

    Our souls intertwined

    Our fates bewitched together

    Forever more

    My love

    My hope, my dream, my eternity

    Our Romance Begins

    When I met the girl of my dreams

    On a bus in South Korea

    I was speechless.

    I did not know what to do.

    Over the course of the evening

    I ran into her several times.

    Finally, I was introduced to her.

    I muttered some lame excuse

    About wanting to find a Korean tutor,

    and got her number.

    The next day she came to the gate of my base.

    Where I was teaching ESL to Koreans

    She said that she had to speak with me.

    I told to wait in the library for about an hour,

    and I would cancel class

    and meet her then.

    We went out for coffee.

    She told me that she was madly

    in love with me

    And simply had to have me.

    I told her I felt the same way.

    I proposed five days later,

    And got married one month later.

    Does she believe this story?

    She claims she does not believe it

    Because it is impossible to be true.

    But I know that there are other worlds

    And other times.

    In a past life we must have been together somehow.

    And our love was so strong

    That it crossed over the barrier of past lives.

    She found me in 1974,

    But it took until 1982

    For us to actually meet

    The Story of How We Met

    It all began in Berkeley, California

    In the spring time of 1974

    One fateful afternoon

    I was dozing in my high school

    Physics class.

    I looked up and saw

    A tall, beautiful Asian woman

    standing looking at me.

    I screamed out,

    Who are you?

    She disappeared

    like she was beamed away from my dream.

    I knew that someday I would meet the girl

    In the dream

    Little did I know

    I would have to wait until 1982

    Starting that month

    I began having the same dream

    Month and month and month.

    Always the same.

    She was saying something

    To me in a strange language.

    Then one day I had the dream

    and knew that she was in Korea.

    So I chose to go Korea

    In the Peace Corps,

    Somehow knowing

    That I would meet her there.

    That morning early in the morning

    I had the last of these dreams.

    This time I understood her.

    She said, “Don’t worry.

    We’ll meet soon.”

    That evening

    As I was getting off the bus

    To go to my class

    I saw getting off the bus

    The girl in my dream.

    It was she!

    Red Dawn Over the New Empire

    RED SUN DAWNING OVER THE NEW EMPIRE

    The dawning sun raises bloody red

    Over the traffic clogged streets

    And noxious polluted air

    Of the capital of Imperial America

    The sun with its bloody red glare

    Reminds me of all the people who died

    This last year in Emperor’s Bush’s Three Wars

    We are the American Empire

    We are the power, we are the power

    We are perfect masters of the universes

    And will remake the world in our image

    In the so-called war against Evil

    The invasion and occupation

    Of foreign lands

    Because our leaders say

    They might, someday be a threat

    And the old words of ancient Rome

    Comes to mind

    Carthage must die

    Baghdad must be destroyed

    The heart of the evil empire

    Must be invaded

    And the evil of Saddam must be expunged

    So our great and glorious leaders

    Proudly proclaim

    Every day every moment

    On the conservative media

    Now owned, operated and controlled

    By the powers that have taken over

    The shadow government that runs

    The New American Empire

    And soon the entire world

    Will be under its sway

    We are the American Empire

    We are the power, we are the power

    We are perfect masters of the universes

    And will remake the world in our image

    We still have some freedom left

    Some space to rant and rave

    And grumble

    But soon, oh so soon

    This paper and that paper

    And this internet site and that site

    And this TV station and that TV Station

    Will be shut down

    In the name of national security

    We are the American Empire

    We are the power, we are the power

    We are perfect masters of the universes

    Spin Masters

    SPIN MASTERS SPINNING AWAY THE DAY

    Every moment

    I turn on the TV

    What do I see

    Nothing but liars laying down lies

    Spin Masters spinning spam of deceit

    Chanting

    The truth will set you free

    White is black

    Black is white

    Lies are true

    Truth is a lie

    Lies will set you free

    I see nothing

    But politicos

    Dropping down lies

    UN truths masquerading as the truth

    Oh so sincerely

    The lies spew forth so sweetly

    From their corrupted lips

    The toxic wastes

    Spree out of my TV set

    Infecting my soul

    With paranoid distrust

    And I vainly try

    I do try

    God do I try

    To the find

    The nugget of truth

    Buried deep in the dark, dank, dangerous

    Black, evil miasmic mists

    Given off

    By the talking heads on TV

    So I leave my house

    So full of doubt

    And wander about

    Looking for the truth

    Some semblance of hope

    And I look up

    And see a solitary cherry tree

    High up on a hill top street

    Infusing the air

    With its sweat ambrosia

    And I smile

    Knowing

    Someday soon

    The national nightmare

    Will be pierced by the light

    Of clarity and truth

    And the evil ones

    The body snatched aliens

    Inhabiting our leaders

    Will be banished

    Long Live the Great and Powerful

     

     

    Night scene with the Cthulhu monster with wings standing on the shore of a sea. 3D render.

    While walking in the misty morn of yore

    One dismal dark decaying depraved day

    I was suffocating with the sounds of the dying city

    Slowly coming to life with the dawning sun

    Surrounded by the sounds of chaos, disorder

    Dark, dangerous despairing thoughts

    Of dangerous terrible acts to come

    All around me in this strange era we live in

    This orange alert perpetual fearful times

    Constant fear, and overwhelming dread

    Mad crazed Islamic bomb throwing terrible terrorists

    Hiding under every bed, lurking around every corner

    Conspiring with the murderous criminals of yore

    Just waiting to attack god fearing Christian citizens

    Murdering them in their sleep

    Blowing up schools

    Blowing up buses, cars, buildings

    Murdering in the name

    of their demented god

    Screaming God is great

    as they behead us all

    As I walk down that street

    In the dead calm of the early morn

    Filled with fulsome fears of who know what

    I look up and see a giant gargoyle

    Looking down at me

    Smirking at me, laughing at me

    I yell out to the gargoyle

    Say, Mr. Gargoyle

    What is so damn funny

    Don’t you know there is a terror alert

    Have you seen any Islamic terrorists lurking about?

    The gargoyle laughed and laughed

    Said, terror alert?

    What a loud of crap

    As the prophet,

    Mr. Natural taught us all,

    “It don’t mean shit;

    it don’t mean shit”

     

    Nothing but prime BS

    Designed to keep you in your place

    He laughed and laughed

    Soon all the gargoyles of the city

    Were in open revolt

    They jumped off their perches

    And started marching around

    Chatting

    Peace is War, War is Peace

    Truth is a Lie, lies are Truth

    The Truth Will Set You Free

    All Hail the Great and Powerful One

    1. Brother, Keep Preaching

    Sao Paulo, Brazil, January 07, 2009. Man evangelical preacher explains God’s Word in Se Square in downtown Sao Paulo
    Sao Paulo, Brazil, January 07, 2009. Man evangelical preacher explains God’s Word in Se Square in downtown Sao Paulo

    Two black soul brothers

    Standing on the corner

    In front of Metro center

    On a Friday night

    In the heart of the new evil empire

    The center of the beast

    Hell Central

    Preaching the word of god

    The news of the end of the world

    The proverbial end times

    Were upon us and coming soon

    The commuters, workers and bemused tourists

    Walk on by the preacher men

    Some pay attention, most walk on by

    They did not want to hear

    They did not understand

    And the preacher man kept

    Preaching the word of god

    And no one paid any attention

    None at all

    God is going to punish us

    God is coming soon

    To punish the wicked and the evil

    And to set things right

    God is going to punish the U.S.

    For its arrogance, hubris and hypocrisy

    For its greed and evil

    Disguised as saving the world

    From the evil ones

    God is coming, oh yeah he is on his way

    And boy is he angry at us

    At the entire human race

    And God, let me tell yah

    He ain’t the wimpy, wampy pappy

    White boy false god of the New Testament

    The false deity that the evil Reverend Farwell

    And the smarmy Pat Robinson worship

    Hell no

    God ain’t that god

    God is a mean, angry powerful God

    The god of the Old Testament

    The god of the Koran and the god of old

    The god that man once feared

    Yeah, I am talking about that god

    Jehovah, Zeus, Allah and a thousand other names

    The god that our ancestors feared

    The real deal, and boy is he pissed off

    And he is coming to set up straight

    And send most of us straight to hell

    coffee

    Hot as hell, heavenly sweat

    My daily hot coffee fix

    Sends Me to Heaven

    Then Crashes into Hell

    the clock

    The damned clock

    Rings in my sleeping ear

    Reminding me with its shrill beats

    That time factory derived chimes

    Away the now distant land of Zaatari

    At night fall

    My heart comes alive

    Creeps out of its self-imposed shell

    To enter the land of Zantari

    The every day waking world

    But a shadow on the moon

    In the land of Zantari

    All is as it should be

    A mere image to see

    In the mechanical second

    We call reality

    the evil that kids do

    Yet again we turn on the TV

    And witness horrible scenes

    Of unparalleled violence, hatred and despair

    Two teenage boys

    Decide to kill all of their classmates

    Hold their school up

    Bombs waiting to destroy

    And the cry goes out throughout the land

    Why yet again this tragedy

    Why did such nice boys

    In a nice safe suburb

    Turn out to be some horrible evil creatures?

    The usual suspects are rounded up

    It’s the culture, stupid cry the conservative voices

    No, it’s the guns, cry the liberal pundits

    And we sit around and argue

    Knowing that there will be a next time

    And another time and time and time again

    What is the sickness in our souls

    That allows for this hatred to fester so

    Deep within the minds of our teenage killers

    Why do they act the way they do

    Is it just the mindless violence?

    That surrounds us all

    The pornographic display of violence

    That washes across us every day

    The 8, 000 murders we have seen

    By the time we are 18?

    Or is it simply

    That killers can easily

    Get the latest bang for their buck?

    We are all responsible here

    The negligent parents

    The overworked schools

    The TV and movie purveyors

    Of pornographic violence

    The gun dealers

    The gun makers

    The craven politicians

    Who think it is everyone’s god given right

    As a damn American

    To buy as much weaponry as possible

    To buy machine guns

    To protect themselves from other gun men

    Nothing will change

    Until we conflict the evil

    That lurks deep within each of us

    There will be another Columbine High School, another Sandy Hook, Another Texas massacre, another Virginia Tech, er another  El Paseo, another Dayton, Another Odessa Texas, Another Midland Texas and another this and another that

    Soon enough

    Despite all of our efforts

    Despite any new laws

    There will be evil men

     

    Who want to shoot and kill

    Who have somehow lost

    Their essential humanity

     

    As the President said

    nothing has changed

    nothing has changed at all

     

    Lao Tze said

    The more laws there are

     

    The more criminals there will be

    More laws are not the answer

    For a law cannot make a sick soul whole

     

    We are all guilty here

    The TV and movie

    Pornographers of violence

    The parents and schools

     

    And most important our society itself

    For allowing our young to become

    Such evil creatures

     

    If Satan lives on

    He is laughing

    All the way to the proverbial bank

     

    If God lives on

    He is ruing the day

    He created Mankind

     

    And the carnage will go on and on and on

    Until the day emerges

    When we all proclaim

     

    Enough, no more

    The killing, hatred and violence

    Will stop

    No More will our youngsters

    Grow up to be such monsters

    That day will come soon enough

    Of the full Moon

    Old man in the mirror must die

    One early winter morning

    A man went to the mirror

    To do his morning shave

    Just another shave

    Like a thousand,

    million shaves before

    As he looked into the mirror

    He did not see his face

    Instead he saw a stranger

    Staring out at him

    An old, beat up old man

    With intense sad eyes

    Stared out at him

    The man looked hard

    At the man who had taken

    Over his mirror

    And wondered who he was

    And how and why

    He had taken over his mirror

    The man was perturbed, disturbed

    And a bit angry at the turn of events

    All he wanted to do

    Was shave in peace and quiet

    The man continued to stare

    At the face in the mirror

    And finally could not stand it anymore

    He looked at the mirror

    And said,

    Man in the mirror

    Who or what are you

    And what do you want

    And why have you taken over

    My god damned mirror

    So early in the morn

    The old man

    Merely laughed and resumed staring

    At the man

    The man getting more and more angry

    Demanded an answer

    From the fiend in the mirror

    Who are you, you mocking fiend

    And what do you want from me

    The man screamed

    The old man in the mirror

    Looked at him and said

    Don’t you know who I am

    I am you and you are me

    The man looked at the old man

    And said no, no, no

    I am not you,  never will be you

    I am not an old, washed up old man

    I am me – full of life, youth and vitality

    And yet the man knew the truth

    Did not want to admit the truth

    Could not handle the truth

    The old man in the mirror

    Was what he had become

    The man was very angry

    And screamed

    At the old man in the mirror

    The man said you may look like me

    You may sound like me

    You may even smell like me

    But I am not you

    Never have been

    Never will be

    Not going to happen

    Not in a million years

    And the man stormed out of the house

    And wandered about here and there

    Finally late at night

    He wandered into a bar

    And began drinking the night away

    The next morning

    He walked into the bathroom

    Determined to confront the old man

    Tell truth to power

    He said, listen up, old man

    You may have won the war

    But not the battle

    I am not you

    And never will be you

    And screaming like an escaped banshee

    Newly freed from the mental institution

    The man shot the old man in the mirror

    Shot him over and over

    Screaming die mocking fiend from hell

    The man woke in the hospital

    And saw down the hall

    The old man in the mirror

    Smiling and beckoning to him

    Walking out the window

    And into the dawning sun

    The man got up and walked

    And joined the old man in the mirror

    And smiled as he died

    God’s Confession

    I was sitting  alone

    In a god forsaken bar

    Somewhere on the lunatic fringes

    Of society

    Heading to hell

    As fast as I could drink it down

    Enjoying my lonely drink

    Drinking by my lonesome self

    With my partners

    Jimmy Dean, the Walker brothers

    his old Granddad

    Just drinking and hanging

    With the Jack Daniel’s gang

    A crazed bum With a thousand year stare

    Walks up to me

    Muttering to himself

    Crazy words

    In a lunatic’s voice

    He had the look Of one possessed

    By his own demons

    That only he can see or hear

    Possessed by a secret knowledge

    Only he knew

    Despite myself

    I was  fascinated

    By this lunatic’s tale

    So I stopped him saying

    So what’s your game anyway

    The short little dude

    Stopped his insane prattle

    Starting at  me

    With that thousand-year-old stare

    Just another washed up Lunatic

    Too many drugs

    Too many bad nights

    On the wrong side of life

    He looked at me

    And  proclaimed his story

    He reared up

    And filled up the room

    And lifted the bar

    On his finger

    And stared

    down at me

    From the sky

    I am God

    The alpha and Omega

    The real deal

    The original dude of dudes

    The sultan of Swing

    God of hosts

    And father of  that Jesus dude

    But no one knows me

    No one cares

    They think I am irrelevant

    They think I am dead

    They think I am a fairy tale

    From some older, ancient time

    I looked at  him

    an old man with that lunatic look

    But there was something else

    He was crazy

    Sure yes

    But he was the real deal

    I mean why  not

    Why would not  God not be

    A lunatic  wandering around loose

    Talking to low lives like me

    In a bar

    And I knew

    He was

    telling the truth

    But it did not matter

    In this day and age

    Of materialism

    God has no role

    God is truly dead

    And so I bought him a drink

    And walked  out of the bar

    sadden by what I had seen

    God was dead

    And we had all conspired

    To kill him

    Long live God

    Mozart Blues

    > One morning

    > I woke up

    > And

    > walked out

    >

    > I saw a

    > brilliant rainbow

    > Erupting

    > out of the dark

    > Soil of despair

    >

    > I saw

    > people

    >

    > Suddenly

    > transformed into angels

    >

    > I saw

    > evil beings changed into stone

    >

    > I saw

    > dictators fleeing the wrath of God

    >

    > I heard

    > fools proclaiming wisdom

    > And I Saw

    > the Nuclear Bombs

    > Exploded

    > into clouds of sweat

    > Heavenly

    > made mist

    >

    > I saw

    > young people

    > Embracing

    > each other

    >

    > And I saw

    > old people

    > Shedding

    > their years like Cosmic cocoons

    > I saw the

    > poor wake up

    > And

    > demand food, justice, and respect

    >

    > And I saw

    > the rich powerful demons

    > Disintegrate

    > into ugly moths, rats, and cockroaches

    >

    > I saw the

    > most powerful nation on Earth

    > Walk away

    > into a Buddhist Monastery

    >

    > And float

    > away on the wings of a butterfly

    > Into the

    > rising rainbows of the Sun

    > I saw the

    > evil empire

    > Sit down

    > and party all night>

    > Smoking

    > nuclear Dust

    >

    > And

    > drinking Hydrogen laced Vodka

    > And

    > getting napalm highs

    >

    >> I saw

    > Christians Jews and Muslims become brothers

    >

    > I saw

    > people everywhere

    >

    > Soaring

    > into the sky

    >

    > I saw God

    > smiling at us

    >

    > And I saw

    > Lucifer

    >

    > Programming

    > more chaos

    >

    > I saw

    > computers revolting

    >

    > Rushing

    > away from their office towers

    >

    > Smoking

    > dope with their Data Disks

    >

    > I saw

    > printers everywhere

    >> Rejecting

    > their spread sheets

    >

    > And

    > printing love poems

    >

    > And in

    > the middle of all this Divine Madness

    >

    > I saw

    > Mozart

    >

    > Playing

    > the Piano

    >

    > With God

    > playing the trumpet

    > And Satan

    > on Bass

    > With

    > Allah singing the blues

    Jesus on harmonica

    Moses playing the guitar

    > And Buddha

    > playing the violin

    >> Lord

    > Krishna playing the Flute

    >> Rama

    > playing the organ

    >> Ganesh

    > Playing the sitar

    >> Zeus

    > Playing the Sax

    >> Jupiter

    > playing the Drums

    >

    > With

    > Beethoven conducting

    >> God’s

    > Symphony

    >

    Bad Craziness Rising

    > Walking into that bar

    > That nefarious den of

    > iniquity and evilness

    >

    > Twenty drinks too sober

    > The scent of bad craziness

    >

    > Hung in the air

    > Like an over ripe mango

    > Desperately seeking to have

    > sex

    > With wild, dressed up bananas

    > Running around with the Orange Man

    > Down the Street

    > The Moon looks out on the mad

    > scene

    > Sniffs the air

    >

    > Saying, “Man, this is

    > bad craziness”

    >

    > And runs away to join her

    > lover the Sun

    >

    > In an orgy of drunken

    > forgetfulness

    > The Planet Mars, not amused

    > Chases after the maiden Venus

    > Under the cold, calculating

    > glances of the Planet Pluto

    > The Moon and the Sun

    >

    > Rent a room in the Hotel

    > Venus

    >

    > Across from the Jupiter All

    > Night Diner

    > Cosmic shit kickers

    >

    > Out for a night of Earth

    > bashing

    > The Earth trembles, shaken

    > Moans with passion

    > And I awake

    >

    > Saying, that was bad

    > craziness

    > Out there on the edge

    >

    > Between the inner me and the

    > outer Zone

    > I went on down the road

    >

    > And met a lady

    >

    > A outlaw lady on the far side

    > Money, power, passion

    > Rolled up in a bundle

    >

    > Electric chemistry

    > Fills my head

    >

    > Zapping my brain

    > Into demented muscles

    > Paranoid, pulsating images

    > Scream out

    >

    > With mad passion

    > And demented noises

    > The night turns ugly fast

    >

    > And very, very weird

    >

    > Weirdness in the air

    > Scent of bad craziness

    > The moon

    > Is freaked out

    >

    > The Sun falls asleep in the

    > gutter

    >

    > And I say to myself

    >

    > I’m just another cosmic Guy

    > On the loose, on the edge,

    > On the wild side of things

    >

    > Watching the show,

    > Unfold,

    > I wonder, is this all

    > A drunken bum show?

    >

    > Who is the star, who is she

    >

    > The maiden up there in the

    > bar

    > Black, leather jackets

    >

    > On stage naked visions of

    > nightly lust

    > Dancing with an attitude that

    > could kill

    > An elephant in heat

    >

    > And the Moon

    >

    > Continues to dance across the

    > evening sky

    >

    > Satisfied, allows mankind to

    > sleep it off

    \ Yet another night in the City

    > of demented Angels

    >

    > Finally rest as the sun comes

    > up

    >

    > The masks come back on

    >

    > And I walk down the road

    >

    > Putting everything back into

    > the box

    > Until the next night

    >

    > Of bad craziness

    > Lets the wild beast within

    > Escape its leash.

    >

    > Bad Craziness rising yet

    > again

    Charles Bukowski Road Not Chosen

    Charles Bukowski Road Not Chosen

    While reading Charles Bukowski poetry

    On the metro ride home

    Listening to Buddha bar music

    On my oh too hip IPod

    I begin to see myself as I was

    Over 30 years ago when I was merely a bit player

    A minor character in a Charles Bukowski poem

    A wild young underemployed intellectual

    Hanging out in dismal bars and dives all over Asia and California

    Hanging with disreputable women and drunks and drinkers

    And characters out of his kinds of haunts

    A mad poet bard of the underground

    A drunken poet in a drunken bum show

    That nightly played in his head

    Then one day I met the women of my dreams

    And went down a different path

    A long slow path to respectability

    And now 30 years later

    I am no longer a wild man

    I am still a poet at heart

    But I am now also a bureaucrat

    In a button down suite

    Doing the people’s business

    Working for the Government

    I’ve become the Man

    Sometimes I wonder

    Would I have been better off

    Going down that another path

    Would I have ended up

    Somewhere else

    Doing something else

    Would I have been as happy

    Would I have been as successful?

    There is no answer that satisfies

    The longing in my heart

    For that wild thing

    That still lurks beneath

    It’s civilized cover

    And I know that I am still

    A mad poet at heart

    Railing against the injustice of the world

    As I work day by day

    in the belly

    of the great beast of State

    I recall the ancient Chinese saying,

    “Confucian during the day while Taoist rebel at night”

    Playing out in my head and nightly dreams

    In the true American Upper class patrician tradition

    I close the book and look out the window

    Get off the train, and walk slowly home

    And realize I had no choice

    But to take the path that I’ve trodden on

    And so I put aside my misgivings

    And say goodbye to my “Bukowskian”desires

    For another night of domestic contentment

    Was it worth it all to take the conventional path

    And not take the bohemian road to hell and back

    I look at my wife and realize

    I had no choice, had no choice

    But to follow her to the ends of the earth

    And beyond by her side as we walked our path

    Of shared destiny

    Goodbye Charles Bukowski wherever you are

    May I meet you in a bar in the next life

    And figure out where we should have gone

    Until then the drinks are on me.

    the End 

     

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Elizabeth Warren Go Bold or Go Home

    Joe, Either Go Bold or Retire!
    Go Bold or Go Home!
    Cosmos’s 2025 Predictions

    elizabeth Warren’s web page

    I am writing to you to offer you my advice for winning the nomination and the Presidency.  In a nutshell, you have to offer a bold progressive vision that will excite not only your base, but the entire country and change the direction of the U.S.  This campaign has to be about competing visions and yes about how to restore American greatness. An optimistic vision is the key.   People are tired of anger, and despair and pessimism.  If you just campaign on how bad Donald Trump is, you will lose. And we can’t allow that to happen.  The future of the world and the U.S. lies with you. I sincerely hope you won’t blow it.  I hope you take my advice to heart. You may be our best choice to take down Trump and Trumpism for good. You go Girl.!  here’s how to do it.

    I retired from the U.S. State Department in 2016 after 27 years of service. I grew up in Berkeley went to college at the University of the Pacific and graduated from the University of Washington (MA Korean Studies, MPA). I also served in the Peace Corps in Korea. I have been to 50 states and 45 countries.  and I too am part Cherokee and have distant relatives in Oklahoma.

    Don’t Repeat Hillary’s Mistakes

    Hillary’s biggest mistake was in my view making it all about how bad Donald Trump is, and not giving the voters a real sense of where she wanted to take the country. And in an age where the voters were ready for a big change to the status quo, being the establishment candidate was the kiss of death. Not to mention she refused to compete everywhere. And allowed Donald Trump to paint her as “crooked Hillary” and as too much part of the establishment which the public rightly distrusted so much.  Donald Trump hit a nerve. the system was indeed rigged against the average Joe and the vested interests controlled the politicians.  The public said, Screw the system lets go for the bomb thrower. and that is how we got Trump.

    She could have picked Bernie Sanders as her running mate, and perhaps defeated Donald Trump. In the end she won where it did not matter and did not compete where she should have competed.  and she never overcame the impression that she was the status quo candidate and the establishment’s favorite. You have to be a real outsider, and a real shall I say it revolutionary.

     

    Restoring the old status quo will not work.

    That is why I am supporting you vis Joe Biden.  Joe Biden is the establishment’s guy.  You have to be the establishment’s greatest threat as well as the greatest threat to Trump and his evil cohorts.  And Bernie, comes across too much as an angry old man.  We already have that in Donald Trump. The voters will ultimately be turned off by Bernie’s anger.   The other candidates all have something to offer but for some reason are not taking off.  You have momentum building and perhaps it is your time to step up to the stage and become a giant killer and kill Trump off politically.   The stakes are that high as you know.

    So, in this upcoming election you have to tell the voters why you are so much better for them and the country than Donald Trump. It will not be enough to run against the Donald. People have to want to vote for you.  Your experience counts for a lot but it is not enough.  Your age is the same as Donald’s so that is a wash.

    Let Donald Trump Be Impeached and Self Destruct

    I would not waste too much time on impeachment.  let the process play itself out. Donald Trump may self-destruct anyway.  You don’t need to do too much other than let him self-destruct. If he somehow survives, mock him constantly and challenge the Republicans for the craven support of the Conman Don.

     

    GO BOLD OR BE RETIRED

    The times cries out for bold progressive challenges and for fresh thinking. You have three strikes against you. First, your age, second your gender and third your past experience as a college professor. Can’t do anything about the first two, but you can run as a can do moderate progressive who knows how to get things done.  The key is to make bold achievable goals.  Then resist the temptation to campaign against Donald.  The best thing we can all do is to mock him, and tell him time to retire, Grandpa Trump. Go home and play golf, we are tired of your rants, your incoherent tweets, your chaos.  We need someone to clean up your messes.   I’d start calling him Conman Don, or Loser Don,  that will get under his skin and make him make mistakes which you can and should exploit…Make people want to vote for you as they share your vision of the possible future and make people feel that conman Donald Trump is indeed a conman looser who is not fit to be re-elected. .

    Here are my suggested policy proposals.

    I would put forth a series of comprehensive bold future-oriented policies and reiterate them every chance you get. You could call them  Elizabeth’s Plan for the Future of America, or something along those lines. Maybe

    “Let’s Boldly Go into the Future,”

    “Make America Work Again”

    “Rebuild America”

    “Let’s Restore the American Dream’

    But be big, bold, brassy, optimistic and challenge your opponents to produce a better plan or shut up and work with you to solve the nation’s problems.

     Don’t Play Donald’s Game – Don’t Take the Bait

    Don’t take whatever bait Trump throws out at you. Ignore his daily tweets.  Let him destroy himself.  He may be impeached or even removed from office or die of an heart attack.  Just ignore him and play your own game.  That’s the key to handling Trump.  Ignore him, mock him, challenge him on how his plans will make America great.  But play your game not his game.

    Call for Free College Education Coupled with National Service Requirements.

    Call for all Americans to serve three years in public service either in the military or in the government or NGO sector and in return, they will get four years of college paid for. For recent  , they can serve and get their college debt forgiven. To those who say we can’t afford this, say we can’t afford to continue to put our college students in crippling debt they cannot afford. And everyone, especially the rich, should shoulder the burden of national service. and point out that shifting to a mandatory national service requirement would save the Pentagon money on salaries.  the cost would be modest – minimum wage, housing, medical care and college tuition after their service.   People would serve between age 18 and 25 one year of training and two years of service, with an optional second enlistment. Those who complete six years will get six years’ worth of tuition.

    Also talk about how this would allow college to be truly affordable for all, and would eliminate crippling college debts. Students will gain solid work experience in service, travel, and training.  the training could be transferred into college credit making college shorter perhaps three years instead of four for most people.  And most importantly, shared national service will help restore America’s sense that this is our land, this land belongs to everyone. The rich and the poor alike.  We are all in this together.  We have lost sight of that.  The military has become an army of paid mercenaries recruited from the lower classes.  If everyone serves, there will be less temptation to send troops into harms way.  This will be a win- win for everyone except for the student loan vultures.

    I would bring most of the troops home and station them along the southern border where they could be used to help bolster border security, and assist as first responders to natural disaster.   Sell this as a real border security not the fake wall fantasy that Trump is selling.

    I would also call for two new national service academies to be set up.  One would be for diplomatic and intelligence service, the other would be for law enforcement.  These academies like the military academies  including a coast guard academy, and beefing up the maritime service academy,  would take only those who finished their military basis service. this would be a great way to restore our diplomatic corps and intelligence services as well as our law enforcement personnel.

    Benefits of National Service

    The service requirement would be managed by the corporation for public service which would also manage the Peace Corps, VISTA programs and teach for America which would all qualify as qualified national service.

    Regarding the Peace corps, and the other volunteer service opportunities, set it up that people would do their college service, then do the peace corps afterwards.  they would receive college tuition etc while attending college.

    Most people will start college, or tech training institute, then do military or other service, and then return to college to finish their college. That is fine.  Ensure that colleges will not only accommodate that but will also offer college credits for military and other on the job training acquired during national service.  This would also cut the cost of college attendance for most people to a manageable three years instead of four to five years.  And of course, ensure that people can go to technical training institutes instead of a traditional college as we really need to grow the next generation of technical workers as well.

    After finishing basis service, those who wish to make a career of it could compete to become an NCO or an officer, and resume service after finishing college.   And/or compete to enter government service for the Federal government or state and local government as well.

    Call for The Green New Deal

    Point out time and time again China, Germany, and other countries are building the green energy resources of the future while the U.S. which invented green energy is moving back to the 19th century. We invented green energy technology! And we should be the world’s leaders in making the transition to a green energy economy.  Talk about jobs this will create, and talk about saving the world from the ravages of climate change.  be bold call for a moonshot approach to building a completely green energy economy within ten years.

    When critics say we can’t afford this, tell them we can’t afford to ruin the world for our children’s future. We can’t afford to continue burning fossil fuels. Climate change is real and the U.S. must lead the way forward.  We should be the world leaders! That is what great nations do, lead the world in embracing change, in embracing the promise of the future. We can do no less.  And when Trump and other climate change deniers talk nonsense, call them on their BS. Ask Trump doing the debates how does he know that climate change is not real? Has he ever studied climate change? Does he have a PHD in science? Is he smarter than 99% of the world’s scientists?  Throw it at him, make him out to be the ignorant tool of the fossil fuel industry that he is.  When he talks about bring back coal jobs, challenge him.  Why would anyone want to work in a coal mine?  It is dangerous work, and the mines are played out.  We can transition the miners to new energy jobs that pay better, and are so much safer for the workers and the environment.  If he goes on about wind power, point out how absurd his arguments are and how he does not know what he is talking about.

    Call to Fix Obama Care

    Point out time and time again that we still have a broken down too expensive too burdensome a health care system. Point out time and time again that we have the most expensive system in the world yet we are about 25th in terms of health care outcomes. No one in this land should fear going bankrupt if they need to get medical care. We can do this right and we must do it right.

    I would acknowledge that Obama Care is not perfect and that if you had a chance to re-do it you would make it much less bureaucratic  and less burdensome. But be proud of what the democrats accomplished. Promise to fix it and make it work.

    One potential fix would be to open the Federal Health Care system to anyone who needs insurance and continue to provide subsidies to keep the premiums down.

    Another option would be an expansion of Medicare so it covers about half the country

    I would not make Medicare for all the goal for now.  it is a step too far and too disruptive a change, and opens you up to all sorts of nonsense about socialism etc. .

    I am a social democrat not a socialist

    When the republicans attack you saying you are socialist, respond that you are a social democrat you want to make the system work for everyone and that you are in favor of capitalism as long as capitalism works for the people

    When they say you want to turn the US into something like Norway, admit it.  Say the European counties have got it right.  No one in Europe goes bankrupt because of an illness, and everyone can afford college. What the hell is wrong with that?  Why would you want to continue the health care system that is not working and the college debt trap?

    When they say you want to turn the US into a Venezuela laugh at them. That is absurd on so many levels.  Norway is not Venezuela.   America is a capitalist society and there is nothing wrong with that but capitalism has to work for the people.

    When Republicans proclaim that they will repeal Obamacare and replace it with something, call them on their bullshit. Demand to know the plan now or tell them to shut up and work with you to fix Obamacare.

    if you do this right this could be a winning issue.  But again, I’d avoid getting into the Medicare for all trap that the Republicans will try to push you into.  And to avoid getting painted as out of touch socialist who will destroy the American way of life.

     Call to repair our alliances

    Declare that our allies are our allies and our friends and we will work with them to solve the world’s problems and restore American leadership. We will rejoin the Paris Climate Change and work to make sure it works. We will rejoin the Transpacific Partnership.  We will treat China and Russia as rival powers, cooperate where we can, but stand up to them and make sure that their aggression does not stand.

    Offer a New Deal to North Korea

    We will continue to negotiate with the North Koreans, offering them a way towards reunification with South Korea and rejoining the world economic community. You can damn the President here with faint praise.  Say that it was good that he took the initiative to break the log jam and talk to the North but due to his inexperience and his naivety he was unable to make a deal.  You can finish the job.

    Offer to Talk with The Iranians

    Tell the Iranians we are ready to talk with them and want a new deal that would benefit them and the U.S. along the lines of what we are offering the North Koreans.

    Bring the Troops Home

    I would call for most U.S. troops to return to the U.S., where they will be posted along our borders and serve as adjunct border patrol agents and first responders as part of their mandatory new national service.  Again, paint this as better way to ensure border security that the President’s absurd wall.

    this would also involve cutting military spending, including privatizing the commissaries and PX systems.  there is no real why the military should continue to run the 8th largest grocery chain in the world when the private sector can and should take on that responsibility.  There are many other areas where the military budget can be reformed saving money.

    Rebuild America

    I would gradually reduce military spending and devote resources to rebuilding America’s crumbling infrastructure. This must include high-speed trains, and must include perhaps hyperloop technology or Maglev trains? And the next generation of airplanes as well. We must rebuild our mass transit systems. We must embrace the development of driverless vehicles.

    Challenge the Republicans on their “you are weakening national security” BS.   When the Republican scream you are weakening national security call them out on their BS.

    Ask them how repositioning troops to help deal with national security issues at home weakens national security? How does going to universal military service weaken national security? How does getting out of endless wars weaken national security? How does closing a few bases in Europe weaken national security? Or closing a golf course? Or a commissary? Point out that we already spend more on national security than any other nation on earth. How does rebuilding America’s failed infrastructure weaken national security? Challenge them to produce a better plan.

    Call for Comprehensive Immigration Reform

    Start by acknowledging we need to improve security at the border but the wall is a waste of time and money that will not solve the problem. We need a comprehensive 21st century immigration policy that balances the need for continued immigration with the need to ensure that immigrants contribute to our country and enrich our country as they always have and always will.  One area that I agree with the President on is that we should eliminate the F4 sibling visa category.  Unlike the President though I would grandfather anyone in line and let them immigrate within two years then shut down this category entirely.  I would also change the system so that prospective immigrants have basic English language skills.  If you require it, they will learn English before applying and that would be better for them and the country.  Finally, I would increase the number of skilled immigrant visa slots.   I would cut the number of  visa categories making the system much simpler. For non-immigrant visas there should be the following categories

    Tourist/business visitors

    Student and exchange visitors

    Diplomatic visas

    Temporarily work visas

    All the various non-immigrant categories should be subsumed under one of these four rubrics.

    For immigrant visas, I would shift to two categories – family based and employment base.   I would eliminate the country by country preference system and allow as many immigrants to immigrate per year as warranted.   The process should be streamlined so anyone who qualifies can immigrate within one year of applying providing that they speak English, have the required employment background or family relationship. Making a fraudulent application should result in a ten year ban on travel to the U.S. I would eliminate the Diversity visa lottery entirely as well.  I would eliminate the public charge ineligibility but require family members to be financially responsible for immigrants once they arrive in the U.S.

     

    I would also merge the consular service of the State department and the immigrant service of DHS into a new cabinet level department of immigration and consular services.  The current system of three different agencies handling immigration is part of the broken system.

    Challenge the Republicans to come up a better plan and work with you to implement it.

    Call for A Return to Space Including Lunar Colonies and Martian Colonies

    It is time for the U.S. to lead the world again in space exploration. Offer to lead the way in building lunar and Martian colonies with the participation of the world’s other space powers.

    Call for The Legalization of Marijuana, Emptying the Prisons of Marijuana Offenders

    End the endless war on drugs. Repeal marijuana prohibition. Empty the prisons of marijuana offenders. End the private prison for profit system. End the prison pipeline that sweeps up brown and black youths and sucks them into prison for life. Reserve prisons for the most dangerous offenders, all other prisoners should be sentenced to community service, drug treatment or other non-prison sentences. Use the money saved by closing prisons for rebuilding infrastructure.

    Gun Control

    I like your gun control proposals. It is a step forward. Continue to push for universal background checks.

    Fully Support LGBT rights

    Fully Support the religious freedom of all Americans including non-believers

    Call for a Return to traditional American civil norms that Trump has so badly damaged

    For VP Pick a Hispanic man

    It is important that you pick a minority as your VP and pick a male as well to balance the ticket. Juan Castro would be a good pick, Major Pete perhaps, Beito perhaps, Cory perhaps. I  would not pick Joe Biden = – he is really past his prime so to speak.  Pick someone who can appeal to the minority voters, and pick a male VP.  I think a two woman ticket might be a step too far.

    You get my point by now. Be bold, inventive, optimistic, full of hope and energy and you will prevail. Make people share your bold vision. Be cautious, small-minded, narrowly focused, and all about how bad the Donald is, you will lose.

    My advice, to sum up, is to make this a campaign about the future and your vision of the future. Paint your opponent Donald Trump as yesterday’s candidate, and mock him, calling on Grandpa Trump to retire to Florida and play golf. Depict him as senile, out of touch, and focused on returning America to the 19th Century. And call for progressive bold new ideas for the future of America. Be optimistic, be full of hope and good will.

    In short,

    Elizabeth

    GO BOLD OR be forced to retire and go home.

    Sincerely
    Jake Cosmos Aller
    703-436-1402
    Jakecaller@gmail.com
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  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Cosmic Haiku and Other Short Poems

    I am a big fan of Haiku, Tanka, and other short poetical forms inspired by the Japanese and others.   here are some of my short poems. Some have been published, most have not.

    enjoy

    April 2018 Poems

    2017 April Poems

    April 2019 Poems

    haiku wiki

    Japanese short poetry forms

    Trump

    The President of the United States
    Republican Leader of the Free world
    Uber ales nations
    Muttering insanities
    Preposterous Nonsensical tweets

    Putin

    Post Modern Leader
    Uniting all the Russians
    Triumphant against all enemies
    Including the Great Satan
    Nevertheless always living in fear

    Somonka for Angela

    I have dreamt of you

    For almost seven long years
    And now you are here

    What can I do about this
    Only thing to do love you
    You are all I want

    All that I
    need in this life

    Thank to all the gods
    For bringing you in my life
    From now to the end of time

    63 Years Haut

    63 years old
    taught me a few things
    life is
    to short
    to carry a grudge
    live and love a lot

    Love Chinquapin

    My Love
    Haunting my dreams
    endlessly talking to me
    Then walked out of the dreams into
    my Life

    Four Haiku and a Tanka

    walking on the path
    in the world peace forest
    snowing cherry trees

    the world at peace
    walking with love of my life
    all is right with me

    the falling cherry trees
    along the path of the forest
    reminds us of love

    endless noise on TV
    quiet on the path outside
    peace in my soul

    Dangerous Times Tanka

    In dangerous times
    we retreat to our corners
    convinced we are right
    everyone else is evil
    everyone else must die

    Fake Pain Haiku version

    Fibromilyagia

    I have fake pain all day long

    Don’t know if it is real

    Angela Haiku

    Every day I wake up

    To the love of my long life

    And say Thanks to God

     

    Haiku Thinking of You

    Thinking of you, dear

    Wondering if you do too

    Thinking of me too

    Every Day I Wake Up

    Every day I wake up

    I see my fate in her face

    Fall into her spell

    Met My Fate  Haiku

    I met my late fate

    Seeing her face in a bar 

    And my fate ended

    Published Hello Magazine Bonsai Haiku

    Living with Pain Hanibun

    Back in 1996 I had the accident that changed everything.  I went jogging one morning. It was dark outside, and I thought that I knew the trail.  Big mistake.  I fell down a ledge hidden where the trail should have been.  I shattered me heal in a million pieces.  I was rushed to an ER and told that I need an emergency operation and would be bed ridden for four months.

    My wife was in San Antonio at the time serving in the Army, I was in DC working for the State Department.  I flew in a wheel chair to San Antonio where they proclaimed that they had to wait a week for the swelling to go down before they could operate.  The Air force doctors wanted to try a new procedure – using shark cartridge as a bone supplement.  The operation was a success until I quit taking antibiotics six months later.  I was in DC by myself then.  I went to the hospital for an unrelated thing -removal of a cist I think.  But the doctors took one look at me and proclaimed that the staph had become a multiple drug resistant staph and I needed an urgent operation.  The next day I had the third of 15 operations.  I endured six months at Walter Reed hospital but that was in the 90’s prior to the wars of the 21st century filled the base up. They had few customers and I got to know the doctors well.

    I know pain

    Intimately aware of every ache

    Every pain

    Ever since that day

    When I went under the knife

    And had the 14 operations

    That saved my life

    But I am not one to complain

    I became one with the pain

    Which I endure to this day

    Knowing that I am alive

    Having cheated death

    Twenty times in life

    Waiting for the grim reaper

    To finally claim me

    But that day has not come

    And until then

    I will endure

    Hiking the Hills of My Youth

    I grew up in Berkeley, California in the 60’s.  Ever since I was a youngster I would wander the hills of Berkeley hiking for hours by myself and sometimes with my friends.  I explored every nook and cranny every corner of the hills and got to know nature in its infinite beauty.

    Ever since those days I have longed for the day that I could spend my days hiking and wondering the hills.  Now that I am retired and living in Korea I can go for a long walk in the hills every day I want.  It is not the same as the hills I grew up, no vistas of the Bay and it is in Korea to boot but most days it is sufficient as I head out early afternoon and conquer four or five miles of hills just enjoying that fact that I can still move and am still very much alive at age 62.

    I grew up hiking the hills of Berkeley, California

    Grew up knowing every corner of the hills

    And the infinite beauty of the Bay Area

    And now I find myself in a strange land

    With time on my hands

    I wander the hills above the airport

    In Incheon Korea

    And wander about here and there

    Just being grateful

    That I am still alive

    And kicking at age 62

    There is nothing more to be said

    There is nothing more to be said

    Nothing more I can add

    Nothing more than this

    I will love you

    Until the end of time itself

    and death does us part

    A message for you

    A message for you
    from the universe itself
    in the eastern sea

    Love Endures

    Love Endures

    the longer I live

    the more I learn 

    that nothing endures in life

    other than the love 

    I share with you

    the cancer that is Trump

    The cancer that is Trump

    Will continue to fester

    and continue to cause turmoil

    that is the nature 

    of the malignant cancer

    that is the Trump Presidency

    62 Years Young

    62 Years young 

    I am 62 years young

    62 years around the sun

    37 of those years

    I have spent

    with the love of my life

    Married the Girl of my Dreams

    true love romance story

    I married the girl of my Dreams

    first dreamt of her 

    back in 1974

    Eight years later

    she walked off a bus

    and into my life 

    Success

    In 62 years around the sun

    I have learned a few things

    About life and the universe

    The most important thing in life

    Is to have a successful love life

    That is all one needs after all

    Haiku Thinking of You

    Thinking of you, dear

    Wondering if you do too

    Thinking of me too

    Coffee Haiku

    I like my coffee

    Like my women hot as hell

    sweet Like Heaven

    Spring Doositsu

    Waking up seeing you there

    Watching you as you wake up

    Fills me with such sweat desire

    Overcoming my mind

    I sit watching you all day

    Thinking of you all day long

    Wild erotic imaginings

    Love making to come

    That old blues song come to mind

    I just want to make love to you

    I just want to make love to you

    Nothing more than that that

    I end this morning with this thought

    You are still the most wonderful

    The most beautiful creature

    In the whole universe

    Love Triclinia

    One Summer Day

    I saw a rose on the bus

    I met my fate

    Nuclear War Looms

    nuclear war looms

    North Korea U.S. Launch Nukes

    End of the world

    Zombies Apocalypse

    the zombies unleashed

    killing everyone they see

    zombie apocalypse

    Evil Fog

    evil fog descends

    killing everyone at once

    end of life on earth

    Zombie to the right

    Zombies to the right

    Zombies to the left of me

    Zombies run amuck

    Ghosts in Scotland

    While touring Scotland

    Meeting Ghosts in the wild moors

    I believe in ghosts

    angela


    angela 
    the love of my life
    came to me out of a dream 
    walked off a bus into my life
    filling my life with red passion

    Thanks Haiku

    Every morning

    I wake up alive with you

    I give thanks to the Gods

    Damn it all to Hell

    Damn it all to Hell

    My damn computer

    Ate all my damn files

    I am still trapped

    I am still trapped

    Stuck inside my computer

    My damn computer

    I love my computer

    I love  computer

    When it works for me

    Usually nothing

    Computer hates me

    Computer hates me

    He wants to kill my files

    Wants to kill me too

    Computer hates me 2

    Computer hates me

    It wants to drive me insane

    Wants to kill my files

    For once I would Like

    For once I would Like

    To have my computer work right

    Do what is should do

    Perhaps if I am nice

    Perhaps if I am nice

    To my computer

    It will be nice to me

    Perhaps today it will

    Perhaps today it will

    Not give haiku messages 

    That it loves to sprout

    My bad computer

    My bad computer

    Is so damn evil

    Almost killed me

    What a Fate I have

    What a Fate I have

    To become a slave to it

    To my damn computer

    I love my machine

    I love my machine

    My mad as a hat machine

    Bat shit crazy machine

    My dear computer

    My dear computer

    Loves to send me these love notes

    Computer haiku

    My favorite Haiku

    My favorite Haiku

    General failure reading

    Disk drive fatal error

    Computer Tanka

    For once in my life

    I would like my computer

    To turn on and work

    Do what it supposed to do

    Without sprouting haiku

    I hate my computer

    I hate my computer

    It seems to hate me as well

    Just refuses to work

    Ornery son of a bitch machine

    ornery machine

    Trying to drive me quite insane

    My computer loves

    My computer loves

    me not at all wants to kill

    me and all my files

    wants to take my soul away

    turn me into its evil clone

    My bad computer

    My bad computer

    Has been infected with a virus

    Wants to kill my soul

    Transforming consuming

    Taking me inside its soul

    My mad computer

    Infected with a virus

    Everything it touches

    Corrupted by mad zombies

    Controlled by evil AI 

    Revenge is mine

    Revenge is mine

    Screams the mad evil machine

    As it lurks to life

    Trying to hunt me down

    Death to all human beings

    Every day I wake up

    Every day I wake up

    I see my fate in her face

    Fall into her spell

    Met My Fate  Haiku

    I met my late fate

    Seeing her face in a bar 

    And my fate ended

    Published Hello Magazine Bonsai Haiku

     

    True Sucess

    The most important thing in life

    Is to have a successful love life

    That is all one needs after all

    Haiku Thinking of You

    Thinking of you, dear

    Wondering if you do too

    Thinking of me too

    Spring Doositsu

    Waking up seeing you there

    Watching you as you wake up

    Fills me with such sweat desire

    Overcoming my mind

    I sit watching you all day

    Thinking of you all day long

    Wild erotic imaginings

    Love making to come

    That old blues song come to mind

    I just want to make love to you

    I just want to make love to you

    Nothing more than that that

    I end this morning with this thought

    You are still the most wonderful

    The most beautiful creature

    In the whole universe

    Dream Girl

    In search of dream girl

    I spent seven years looking

    she walked into Life 

     

    impossible dreams

    impossible dreams

    sometimes they do come to life

    sometimes come true

    Impossible dreams 2

    Impossible dreams

    I have had a few come true

    Dreamt of meeting wife

    And in my dream life

    And in my dream life

    She walked out of my dreaming

    Night time vision came true

    Life is but a dream

    Life is But a Dream

    That is what they say my dear

    And I have lived dreams

    Dreaming of meeting her

    Dreaming of meeting her

    Then she walks out of the dream

    And into my arms

    Recently I learned that I was part Jewish

    That was long rumored in our family tree

    Never confirmed until DNA came again

    But whether my Jewish ancestors lived

    Or died in the holocaust I have no heard

    Never again will we live through that pain

    Neo Fascism Must Be Defeated Again

    In this day and age of fake news

    And neo fascism rising yet again

    It is important to bear witness

    To the undeniable fact

    That the holocaust can never ever come again

    That is what we must vow every day

    Never again

    The Neo Fascists are let loose

    By their champion the man in Orange

    Whose racist mutterings have let loose

    The ranting nutty voices of the right

    Championing their god given right

    To rule and regulate all that they see

    Married Girl of My Dreams

    I married the girl of my Dreams

    first dreamt of her back in 1974

    Eight years later

    she walked off a bus

    and into my life

     62 Years young

    I am 62 years young

    62 years around the sun

    37 of those years I have spent with the love of my life —

    Love Endures

    the longer I live

    the more I learn 

    that nothing endures in life

    other than the love 

    I share with you

    The Future of NYC

    In the distant future

    the world will end

    with a massive flood

    and NYC will slowly sink

    beneath the waves

    and mankind will die 

    Best Friend for 55 years    

    I have known Robert S since the first grade

    over 55 years sharing life’s journeys 

    introduced me to demon rum and weed  

    Was there when I dreamt of my wife  

    and there during my 14 operations 

    My Memory Bank

    Matt and I met in Latin class in the 9th grade

    he managed my first election as BHS president

    He knows most of my secrets 

    and reminds me of my past misdeeds 

    keeping me humble and alive 

    Best Friend in the Universe

    I met my best friend, my soul mate 

    in a dream in high school

    eight years later she walked off a bus

    and entered my life 35 years ago

    Still, my best friend I ever had 

    26 Alphabetical Haiku

    A

    The Love of My Life

    A is for Angela

    Love her Forever

    B

    B is for breathing

    Sometimes I forget to do so

    And will pay the price 

    C

    C is for Charlie

    All the Charlies in the world

    Every last one of them

    D

    D is for my Friend

    Demel Tucker was his name

    He died way too soon

    E

    E is for ever green

    The Eucalyptus.  trees

    That cover the East Bay

    F

    F is for friendship

    All my friends in the world

    I remember you

    G

    G is for golfing

    Sometime I never could do

    But always wanted

    H

    H is for Hotels

    The best and the worst everywhere

    Here there and in SF

    I

    I is for Indians

    Indian and American

    And the Cherokees 

    J

    J is for Japan

    Japanese Food and Sake

    Hot Sake tonight

    K

    Best Korean Food

    K is for Korea

    Soju Malkali

    120 L

    L is for Latin

    The language I struggle with

    Latina lovers

    M

    M for your mama

    My crazy Mother as well

    Everyone’s mothers

    N

    N is for never

    Ever ever use the N Word

    Even amongst friends

    O

    for Ohio

    Okaholma City too

    And Oregon

    P

    Pennsylvania

    Pittsburg and Phillie Cheese Steaks

    True Decadece

    R

    R for Russia

    The Russian gate

    Scandal de jour

    Q

    Q is for Queers

    My best LGBT friends

    Where ever they live

    127 S

    S for Satanic

    I don’t believe you exist

    Powers and spells

    T

    T is for Turkey

    The country and bird

    The Thanksgiving feasts

    U

    U is unwarry

    So Unfriendly

    So very un-cool

    V

    V is for victory

    V is for vegan veggies

    Very green smoothies

    132 W

    Whatever will be

    Whoever you want to be

    Whatever  you want

    133 X

    X marks the spot here

    Burried treasures and loot

    Or just mad dreams

    134 Y

    Y is for saying Yes

    Yes to everything under the sun

    And throughout the night

    136 Z

    Z is for the show Zoo

    Still haunts my every night mare

    The animals kill

  • Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Welcome to the world according to Cosmos.  I am your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller, aka Cosmos.  I have been blogging for about 10 years since I retired from the US Foreign Service back in 2016. During my service, I worked in 10 countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St Kitts, St. Lucia, St Vincent, South Korea, India, Spain) and DC, and visited 45 countries. I have been to all States, DC and PR.   I have been living in South Korea with an annual visit to the States -Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, DC since then. I have lived in five different cities in the U.S. -Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and DC,

    The purpose of this blog is to provide a place for me to show my fiction, poetry, and political rants. I have decided, though to forgo any hot political topics for now as I don’t want to get into trouble with the man or invite cyber bullying, which unfortunately is happening all too often in the blogosphere.

    Politically, I lean left but distrust hard-core ideologues on the left and on the right. I am a never trumper democrat, and a Bernie bro, and a big supporter of the LGBTQ community as I have LGBTQ and trans friends. Religion-wise, I am an agnostic sort of a new age neo Buddhist or dudist. My favorite movie is  “The Big Lebrowski”.  I am a big K-drama fiend. I am a big blues and funk fanatic. My favorite band is Tower of Power.  My poetry is outlaw poetry style, neo-beatnik flavor. My fiction tends to be sci-fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a political family.  My father taught at Cal State SF.  I have 18 nationalities swirling in my family background.  From my father, I am part Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian.  From my mother, English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh.  Because my mother was from the lost tribe of the Cherokee nation -descended from indians who ran away into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears, I may also be part Chowtah, Creek, and Seminole Indian as the lost tribe members intermarried with other fleeing Indians, white settlers, and escaped slaves.  The DNA test only shows native ancestry, not broken down by tribe.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name, Cosmos. The name Cosmos came about because my great-grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name aller to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked up Aller and found Cosmos or Universe.  I am the third and last Cosmos Aller.   The name has nothing to do with me being born in Berkeley, although no one believes that, as the name is so “Berkeley”. Universe would have been even more of a Berkeley vibe, I think.

    I appreciate my readers and any comments you may have.  Please keep your comments civil. It is important that we all get along and remember that, despite our differences, we are all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy.

    Thank you, and please enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry.

    Jake Cosmos Aller aka Cosmos

    About This Blog
    Poems and Rants from the Cosmos

    Welcome to The World According to Cosmos. I’m your host, John (Jake) Cosmos Aller — better known simply as Cosmos. I’ve been blogging for about ten years, ever since I retired from the U.S. Foreign Service in 2016. During my career, I served in ten countries (Antigua, Barbados, Dominica, Grenada, St. Kitts, St. Lucia, St. Vincent, South Korea, India, and Spain) as well as Washington, D.C., and I’ve visited forty‑five countries. I’ve also traveled to every U.S. state, plus D.C. and Puerto Rico.

    Since retiring, I’ve been living in South Korea, with annual visits back to the States — usually Oregon, Northern California, and Washington, D.C. Over the years, I’ve lived in five U.S. cities: Berkeley, Stockton, Seattle, Alexandria, and Washington, D.C.

    This blog is my space to share fiction, poetry, and the occasional political rant. For now, I’m steering clear of the hottest political topics. I have no desire to attract trouble from the powers that be or to invite cyberbullying, which has become far too common in the online world.

    Politically, I lean left, but I distrust hard‑core ideologues on both sides. I’m a Never‑Trumper Democrat, a Bernie Bro, and a strong supporter of the LGBTQ community — many of my friends are LGBTQ or trans. Spiritually, I’m an agnostic with a New Age, neo‑Buddhist, “Dudist” streak. My favorite movie is The Big Lebowski. I’m a devoted K‑drama fan, a blues and funk enthusiast, and a lifelong admirer of Tower of Power. My poetry leans toward outlaw and neo‑Beatnik styles, while my fiction tends to be sci‑fi political thrillers.

    I grew up in Berkeley in a very political family. My father taught at Cal State San Francisco. My ancestry is a swirl of eighteen nationalities. On my father’s side: Basque, Danish, Dutch, English, Finnish, French, Jewish, Laplander, Mongolian, Norwegian, Spanish, Swedish, Russian, and Ukrainian. On my mother’s side: English, Cherokee, Irish, Italian, Nigerian, Scottish, and Welsh. Because my mother descended from the “lost tribe” of the Cherokee Nation — families who fled into the Ozarks to avoid the Trail of Tears — I may also have Choctaw, Creek, and Seminole ancestry. DNA tests only show Native ancestry, not tribal breakdowns.

    My pen name, Cosmos, comes from my middle name. My great‑grandfather wanted an English translation of our German family name, Aller, to use as a middle name for his son, my grandfather. He looked it up and found “Cosmos” or “Universe.” I am the third and last Cosmos Aller. The name has nothing to do with being born in Berkeley, though no one ever believes that — it sounds so quintessentially “Berkeley.” Honestly, “Universe” would have been even more so.

    I appreciate every reader who stops by. Comments are welcome — just keep them civil. Despite our differences, we’re all God’s children. I am not your enemy, and you are not mine.

    Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoy my fiction, musings, rants, and poetry. — Jake Cosmos Aller (aka Cosmos)

    Unfortunately mass shootings have become so common in the U.S. here are my “gun” poems written over the last few years. A  few have been published.

    I hope and pray that our political leaders will do something to solve the problem. the NRA’s position seems to be more guns for everyone is the solution.  They are so wrong. the widespread availability of super lethal weapons is the problem.   You simply can’t kill on a mass level with knives, or hammers, you need a high powered weapon designed to kill as many people as possible in the shortest time possible and you need to be so deranged that you want to kill as many people as possible in the shortest time possible.

    universal background checks would help, treating guns like we treat cars would help. red flag laws would help. Guns should be registered, and owners should have to buy liability insurance.  the Federal government should spend time and money studying the causes and prevention of gun violence.  Buying back assault weapons would be a good idea as well.

    I do agree with the NRA on one point, we should prosecute people who use guns in the commission of a crime and enforce all existing laws.

    Go Bold or Go Home!
    gun violence in America

    Another Mass Shooting to Start the Day

    here then are my gun poems

    Another Day Another Shooting

    another day in paradise
    just another day in America
    land of the free
    Home of the brave

    and guns
    lots of guns
    more guns for all
    cries the NRA

    yes another day
    another gun battle
    another white man
    who just wants to kill

    the President sends his condolences
    Thanks the law enforcement
    for an incredible job well done
    It was horrible

    Hate has no place
    in our country
    and we will take of it
    and do what ever we can do

    condolences
    nothing but false words
    empty words
    lots of things to do

    it is mental illness problem
    but he fails to mention
    the words gun at all
    not at all

    and tomorrow and tomorrow
    but he at least finally said
    hate has no role in country
    nothing but prime BS
    in my humble opinion

    he did not mention
    white supremacy
    his rhetoric had nothing
    nothing to do about this at all

    and so tomorrow
    I will turn on the TV
    and we see
    nothing at all

    and the dead
    will remain dead
    the guns will fire again
    nothing will be done

    welcome to America
    land of the free
    home of the brave

    Mr. President Words Matter

     

    Mr President
    Words matter
    your words matter

    your words of hate
    your words of division

    your words
    calling fellow human beings
    scum, vermit, faith
    invaders, animals
    matter

    they matter a lot
    and is it little wonder
    that people listen
    to the hate you sprew forth

    and some deranged people
    take action
    on your call
    for action

    against the invaders
    on the border
    they march to the border
    to kill the invaders

    your words matter
    Mr. President
    and your false words
    of regret

    fool no one
    the damage has been done
    the hate has been spread
    just as you intended

    and you
    have the gall
    to call yourself
    A Christian

    you are the anti-Christ
    you are not a Christian
    so please quite pretending
    to be what you are not

    please man up
    accept your responsibility
    set things right
    apologize

    the dead though
    don’t need your prayers
    they need action
    they need leadership

    and you are the president
    so please start acting
    like you give a damn

    and if you do so
    perhaps
    you will find
    people will follow you

    but please
    quite the words
    of hate
    the words that hurt

    and quit calling immigrants
    invaders and vermin
    they are human beings
    they are deserving of respect

    this I ask of you
    In Jesus’s name
    even though I am not a Christian
    please Donald Trump group

    and become the president
    of the people
    and end the war of words
    and constant hate

    Chief of Staff, You are Absurd

    the President’s chief of staff
    said the other day
    it was absurd
    to suggest that the president’s words
    had anything to do
    with recent mass shootings

    yet is it absurd
    to see the lengths
    to which the President’s supporters
    will twist and turn
    spinning away
    the inconvenient truth

    President Trump
    is a racist bigot con man
    who somehow
    conned his way
    to become President

    he call immigrants
    criminals, vermin, animals
    invaders
    infesting the country

    the El Paseo shooter
    said that he went to the border
    to shoot the invaders
    and said
    that he was a big Trump fan

    it is not absurd
    to connect these two huge dots
    the President’s words
    has real world consequences

    Yes Mr. Trump is a racist pig
    and his supporters
    are being absurd
    to suggest otherwise

    Guns Kill People

    Guns
    guns kill people
    guns do kill people

    it is not mental illness
    it is not video games
    it is not a million other things

    it is simply this
    a gun is a weapon
    a weapon designed to kill people
    that is what guns do

    guns don’t care
    they do as they are told
    if you pull the trigger
    they will kill the victim

    that is what guns do
    that is why
    in a civilized society
    military assault weapons
    are locked up

    yet in America
    the land of the free
    home of the brave
    everyone and his cousin
    must have their gun

    guns for everyone
    cries the NRA
    that’s the solution

    The president
    and his supporters
    deny the obvious

    guns kill people
    that’s all they do
    it is a gun thing
    you would not understand

    so Mr. President
    you can take your words
    your empty platitudes
    your empty promises

    straight to hell
    and back

    where with any luck
    Satan will use you
    as target practice

    NRA Please Stop Talking

    Another day

    Another mass shooting
    Another incident

    of domestic terrorism
    another gun man

    killing people

    because just because
    The NRA 
And their stooges
    Come out
    Flood the airways

    With their noxious

    Poisonous weasel words
    The NRA says

    Mass shootings
    Are like the weather
    You can’t control them

    You can’t predict them
    And you can’t prevent them

    Just have to accept
    It is all god’s will
    Guns don’t kill people

    IF guns were outlawed
    Only outlaws
Would have guns

    Only solution
    Is more guns
    For everyone
    An armed society

    they say
    Is a polite society
    Support for gun control
Is

    socialist/communist/fascist/anti-American/anti-Christian nonsense

    The beginning of tyranny
    If only the Jews had guns
    The holocaust would not have happened

    Jesus would want us all
    to be armed 
with machine guns

    To protect us against the evil doers
    It is the Christian thing to do
    To blow away evil doers

    With heavy arms
    In America

    Land of the free
    Home of the brave

    We can’t do anything
    At all

    About the mass carnage
    Unleashed by madmen with guns
    Who walk among us
    Searching for their next victims

    Any restriction of the right
    To bear arms
    Is tyranny at its worst

    The nanny state run amuck
    Talking about gun control
    After a tragic event
Is

    just not the appropriate time
    We only need prayers
    and meaningless thoughts

    Universal background checks
    Too onerous

    Registering guns
    Too burdensome

    Researching gun violence
    waste of tax payer money

    banning military style assault weapons
    restricts my right to blow 
away
    Bambi the deer
    with a M16

    the NRA will keep talking
    talking and talking
    preventing anything
    from being done

    and we will have another
    Mass shooting event
    Before the day is out

    So my plead
    This day
    To the NRA
A

    and their stoogies
    Talk is cheap
    Your comments
    Are not helping

    If you can’t
    Be a part of the solution

    Just stop talking
    Please stop talking
    And let the rest

    Of us  figure out
    How to stop
    The madness in the streets

    And stop the carnage
    So NRA
    Please
 just
 stop
 talking
 Now

    More Guns for Everyone in the World

    The NRA has decided
    That the best solution to global problem
    Of rampant violence and crime everywhere

    Is for the rest of the world
    To become like the U.S.
    Where anyone can buy a gun
    As an armed society is a polite society’

    And so the President is about to announce
    A global campaign against gun control restrictions
    As these restrictions are an undue burden
    On the rights of the US arms manufactures

    To sell their guns everywhere in the world
    As everyone wants what we have to sell
    The best weapons in the world

    Instead of trying to limit the damage
    That unrestricted gun sales
    Have done to the U.S.

    Our President, our great leader
    Wants to sell more guns
    Everywhere in the world

    And there are eager buyers
    Lining up around the world
    Eager to buy the best guns
    The world has ever seen

    We want to export
    The gun madness
    That has infected our society
    Leaving behind so many dead bodies

    The dead were not consulted
    For they remain dead
    They do not vote
    They have no voice

    For the guns silenced
    them for good
    just as the guns intended
    Just doing their gun thing after all

    Humanity has evolved
    From stones to arrows
    To guns
    To nuclear, biological weapons

    And the U.S.
    While proclaiming itself
    A champion of Human Rights

    Remains nothing but a country
    Of gun runners
    Merchants of death
    And destruction

    Trump Administration Advances Plan to Relax Gun-Export Rules

    The Trump administration on Monday advanced a long-sought-after plan to relax export rules for American small arms, including semiautomatic rifles, handguns, and sniper rifles.
    In a private briefing with members of Congress, State Department officials outlined a proposed rule change that would transfer oversight of gun exports to the Department of Commerce. The proposed rule will be published in the Federal Register later this week, where it will be subject to public comment for 45 days. While it is unlikely, Congress could block the change using powers under the Congressional Review Act.

    The shift, which was first proposed by the Obama administration in 2012, is championed by gunmakers who say it will make them more competitive in the international market. Critics argue an export policy that favors commercial interests could put the national security of the United States at risk or harm diplomatic efforts.
    “Weakened Congressional oversight of international small arms and munitions sales is extremely hazardous to global security,” said Senator Ben Cardin of Maryland, a Democrat who serves on the Senate Committee on Foreign Relations, in an emailed statement. “This decision is also politically tone-deaf as our nation reckons with a gun violence epidemic.”
    A State Department spokesman said that the change would ease the regulatory burden on American gun makers and allow them to compete better globally.

    Currently, the Department of State monitors exports of nearly all weapons through the U.S. Munitions List. Since 2002, the department has been required to notify Congress of overseas sales of firearms worth more than $1 million.

    In 2016, the State Department alerted the Senate Foreign Relations Committee to a proposed sale of more than 26,000 rifles to the Philippines. Cardin at the time objected to arming the regime of PhilippinePresident Rodrigo Duterte, who had inaugurated a wave of thousands of extrajudicial killings as part of a crackdown on drugs. The weapons deal was canceled as a result.

    The proposed rule change would transfer control over the sale of small arms to the Commerce Control List, and Congress would no longer be notified of large purchases.
    Some arms control experts say reduced oversight could provide criminals, terrorists, or hostile states an opportunity to purchase American weapons.
    Under Department of Commerce weapon-export rules, “companies aren’t required to provide as much information about brokers or shipping” as they must under State Department supervision, said Colby Goodman, who examines American weapons exports as director of the Security Assistance Monitor program at the Center for International Policy in Washington. “The world of firearms exports is full of questionable, dubious characters.”

    The rule change has been long in the making. It was first proposed in 2012 by the Obama administration, but abandoned shortly after the Sandy Hook Elementary School shooting. At the time, the Department of Justice and Department of Homeland Security criticized the change because it could make it easier for transnational criminal organizations or terrorists to get American-made guns.

    In September, Reuters reported that the Trump administration was interested in reviving the rule change to encourage more international arms sales. With the formal commencement of the public comment period, the preparation has become a policy reality.
    In April, the Trump administration said it would now consider economic factors in addition to security when it comes to selling American weapons overseas.
    The Trump administration has argued that the change would aid the domestic gun industry by cutting down on export regulation. American consumer sales of firearms have suffered since the 2016 election. After years of elevated sales in anticipation of possible new gun-control measures imposed by Democratic lawmakers, domestic demand subsided as Republicans took full control of the federal government.
    – ALEX YABLON

    more guns for everyone

    Virginia Beach Massacre Never Again Ever

    Virgina Beach
    In a night of horrific scumbagery violence
    Rarely seen in this jaded age of ours
    Gone in one hour

    In a spasm of horrific scumbagery violence
    In just a few short minutes
    Nothing more than that
    In just a few moments
    All 12 victims were murdered

    By a disgruntled employee
    Every one he knew was shot
    And killed for no reason

    Caused by the demons
    His soul was so infected

    Murderous demonic voices
    All in his head
    Screaming kill them all kill them all
    Screaming none stop violence in his head
    All the time

    Causing him to start shooting everyone he saw
    Regardless of who they were or where they were
    Everyone must die screamed the demonic voices in his head

    No one can be left alive
    Everyone must die
    Virtually all must die in his internal video game
    Everyone must die
    Regardless of who they were or where they were

    Again just another day
    Gone horribly wrong
    All across America
    In every town
    No where is safe anymore

    Virgina Beach massacre

    Virgina Beach massacre
    Just another

    Average night in America
    An Active Shooter

    scumbagery violence
    Rarely seen

    in this jaded wild world
    Gone in one hour

    In a spasm of horrific
    scumbagery

    In just a less than 30 short minutes
    Nothing more than

    In just a few short 30 moments
    All the victims

    were murdered while at their daily work
    wrong place wrong time

    act of a demotic deranged madman
    voices screaming Kill

    The voices scream death to all humans
    All must be killed

    The voices scream over and over
    All must die now

    Just another night in America
    Home of the free

    It’s a Gun Situation, Mr. President

    Mr. President
    You are wrong once again
    You said that the tragic events in Texas
    And Las Vegas were not “gun situations”
    But rather were mental health problems

    And that in Texas if there had been gun controls
    Perhaps fewer people would have died

    Mr. President
    I know you a smart man
    The smartest man in the world
    According to you

    So please contemplate this fact
    According to the latest findings
    It is a gun situation

    In fact, the reason the U.S.
    Has so many gun deaths
    Is because we have so many guns
    45% of the worlds guns in fact

    And 33 percent of the world’s shooters
    Are Americans killing other Americans

    And most of them the majority of them
    Are White People killing other people

    Not Islamic terrorists
    Most are in fact
    Self-proclaimed Christians

    So Mr. President
    When will you come to your senses

    And do what 90 percent of the public wants
    Enact nation wide effective gun controls?

    And tell the NRA
    they can take their blood money elsewhere

    When Mr. President
    When will you act
    When will you take charge

    And become a President of the people
    Instead of the President of the NRA?

    Based on following article
    https://www.nytimes.com/2017/11/07/world/americas/mass-shootings-us-international.html

    Prayer Works

    Dear Speaker Ryan

    I want to tell you something
    The dead don’t want your prayers
    The dead don’t care that you pray for them
    They are dead after all

    And you and your so-called Christians
    Are to blame
    You refuse to do anything
    Anything at all to stop the carnage
    In our streets

    The U.S. is flooded with guns
    And more are sold every day

    Millions of people don’t have health coverage
    Millions are barely surviving
    And your answer
    Our dear great compassionate Speaker

    Your answer
    Is Prayer works
    Government action does not

    You act as if the gun violence
    Plaguing our country
    Was like the weather
    Beyond our control

    So here’s my prayer for you
    And your colleagues

    When you die
    I pray that God
    Will send you

    And your friends
    Straight to hell

    Where Satan and his demons
    Will use you for target practice

    That’s my prayer to you
    And as you know
    Prayer works

    I don’t Get It

     

    Mr. Speaker
    I admit I don’t get it
    How does prayer
    Stop gun violence?

    Prayer did not work in Texas.
    26 people were murdered
    while praying.

    God if he exists
    Obviously does not care
    About the poor people
    Who died in his church

    Because a mad man
    Got a gun

    And no they were not praying
    To be delivered from death
    No one deserves to die like this

    So my prayer to you
    Is simply this
    Get off your rear end
    Rally the country

    And do something
    About gun violence

    That’s a prayer
    I hope works

    Add House Speaker Paul Ryan to the list of Republicans offering only thoughts and prayers in the wake of Sunday’s mass shooting in a Texas church, because taking meaningful action is always off the table with him and his party.
    Speaking with Fox News Channel’s Laura Ingraham last night, Ryan reiterated that the victims and their families need more prayers because “prayer works.”

    Prayer doesn’t work.

    26 people were murdered while praying. Even Christians ought to admit that prayer doesn’t make a damn bit of difference and their God will do whatever their God wants to do, even if it means letting people die in church because a domestic abuser got his hands on a semi-automatic weapon.
    Not that Ryan would ever say that.

    Instead, he just blamed the “far secular Left” for not getting it.

    Read more at Ryan blames secular left for gun violence

     

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