Comments for Jan Freeman's Wanderings - Let Nature be your guide

Comment on Entry point by Jan Freeman

Jan Freeman — Tue, 24 Nov 2009 11:41:35 +0000

Many thanks, it’s more than enough
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Comment on Entry point by chloe

chloe — Tue, 24 Nov 2009 10:32:11 +0000

i feel silly for only being able to come up with ‘ i really like this poem jan’
it seems my words have left me lately & i’m more tired than normal

Comment on The secret by Jan Freeman

Jan Freeman — Thu, 19 Nov 2009 12:33:03 +0000

This is about the nagging suspicion some have that all is not as it seems

Comment on The secret by chloe

chloe — Thu, 19 Nov 2009 10:46:59 +0000

sometimes telling a complete stranger your secrets frees you of the burden x

Comment on Sand sculptures by Jan Freeman

Jan Freeman — Fri, 13 Nov 2009 12:52:38 +0000

Hi Steve,
Well, you’ve graphically summed up the situation. I hope “they” get the message about possible retribution.

Comment on Sand sculptures by Steve

Steve — Fri, 13 Nov 2009 11:57:50 +0000

Is it unjust; Yes. Are the proverbial “they” winning? No, they have already won. All it takes is for free thinking intelligent people to do nothing because ‘they do not want the job’ or are afraid of the consequences. Most people can look at an issue and see the prevailing arguments. They then will look around and see if anyone offers advice of any sort to include in their deliberation. Once all those witnessing have stepped back with narry a word the person making the decision is confounded by the seeming simplicity of the task and questions underlying implications of same… the decision-making process has begun, this is how we all manage our lives and it is an effective and developed system provided by (in my humble opinion) the ultimate authority. (Call it God, Buddha, evolution or what you will we know what we are talking about…) the problem with politics as I see it is that at the moment wherein which the decision maker is most susceptible to influence there are those who do not step back with the crowd, instead the lobbyist or official in someones pocket (depending on where you are) are standing there with a shit eating grin and a little white envelope looking to invoke their own or their masters will. The end product of this is a conditioning of persons who volunteer for these ‘decision maker’ positions. We end up filtering out those who honestly want to help (it is not worth the effort you see..) and instead get those with a shit eating grin wider and teeth brighter than the lobbyist with one hand extended to receive their newest envelope and the other protectively covering their bulging pocket already filled with identical envelops. The solution? I do not have a solution but a suggestion that perhaps with a little working and thinking (with a sociological perspective) might work… round them all up, completely expose all of their wrongdoings, line them up in front of the capital building, invite the media & machine-gun them… After the smoke clears and the blood is cleaned pass new legislation that makes the death penalty mandatory for any politician convicted of any wrongdoing within their capacity as a politician. Perhaps that would flip the filter over? Yeah, its extreme.
Desperate circumstance call for desperate measures.

Comment on Sand sculptures by Jan Freeman

Jan Freeman — Fri, 13 Nov 2009 10:32:21 +0000

Thank you Bindiya. I’m sure the content applies, at least to some extent, to your wonderful country and its friendly people. Good luck with your blog.

Comment on Sand sculptures by bindiyarahul

bindiyarahul — Fri, 13 Nov 2009 10:00:40 +0000

I like your post. Your title and post content is so good. You always be welcome. I am Bindiya Rahul from India. I love my country and its people.

Comment on Medical emergency by Jan Freeman

Jan Freeman — Tue, 10 Nov 2009 09:28:40 +0000

It’s all about the suspicious nature of the swine flu hysteria and the reasons behind it. Call me paranoid

Comment on Reflection by Jan Freeman

Jan Freeman — Tue, 10 Nov 2009 09:19:44 +0000

Hi,
Thanks, glad you liked it. Your words are near poetical in themselves