Friday, 19 April 2019

The Waiter Test





There was one time when we were children, he... he transformed himself into a snake, and he knows that I love snakes, so I went to pick up the snake to admire it, and he transformed back into himself and he was like, 
"Mblergh!!, it's me!

And Then He Stabbed Me. 

We were eight at the time. 

[Loki smiles fondly at the memory]










































“I want to talk about a little-mentioned red flag, but one of the easiest ones to spot early in a relationship. Most narcissists are rude to servicepeople and others they see as beneath them. My ex was notoriously rude to servicepeople, always screaming at customer service people, even if the problem wasn’t their fault. He was also rude to wait staff in restaurants, to the point it was embarrassing going out to dinner with him. He was unreasonably demanding, condescending, and treated wait staff as if they were mentally deficient. With attractive female wait staff, his rudeness was of a sexual character–he openly flirted with young waitresses, even though I was watching. I think he did this because he knew it would bother me.  He also did it because he knew his target was a sitting duck and might be fired or reprimanded if she objected to the flirtatious behavior (which wasn’t so over the top if could be called sexual harassment).

My parents were always rude to service people too. My mother embarrassed me constantly with her relentless, unreasonable demands in restaurants and loud criticism and insults toward anyone she thought was beneath her, which was almost everyone. I remember the time we went to Charleston, SC in the early ’90s. We took a tour bus through the downtown area. The bus driver gave us information about historical homes in the area as we passed them. My mother was bored, so to relieve her boredom (and to get attention), she began to loudly argue with the bus driver, telling him why he was wrong and to get his facts straight. People stared at her, horrified at how rude she was being. The bus driver looked like he wanted to cry. I wanted to sink through the bus floor. I tried to make myself as inconspicuous as possible to avoid being associated with such a rude, arrogant, person.

Another time, I went to visit her in a motel when she had come to visit. My mother isn’t wealthy (although she always had upper-class pretentions), and could only afford a fairly inexpensive chain motel near the Interstate. A Mexican family was staying next door to her room and as we made our way to the motel pool, the Mexican family came out with their 3 kids. A little boy, probably three or four, started talking to my mother in Spanish, and she shooed him away as if he was a bug. The little boy looked hurt, and I felt sorry for him. I gave the boy’s mother a sheepish, apologetic look. The kids ran past. The little girl accidentally brushed past my mother, and she started making “ugh” sounds and wiping her skirt as if it was contaminated. She didn’t like this family for two reasons: 1. she regarded them as being of low social status, and 2. They were Mexican.

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This brings me to racism, which is related, because racists regard “those other people” as being of a lower social status, and sometimes not even quite human. Seeing others as beneath them or even as like animals absolves them of any guilt they might otherwise have in treating another person like dirt.

Racism is common in narcissists. I think most people who are racist probably are narcissistic if not straight up narcissists. Of course, some people are racists because they were raised to be that way, and it is more common in older generations than younger ones. But I think it’s a lot more prevalent in people with a lot of narcissistic traits.

These same people are likely to fawn all over those they see as being “worthy” or of a higher social status (even though they might secretly hate them). Narcissists are snobs, but they are only snobs because they secretly hate themselves and must put other people down to feel better about themselves.

It’s also my opinion that most people who demean the poor and blame them for their poverty, calling them “lazy” or “stupid” or insisting they “chose to be poor” are probably narcissists or at least have a lot of those traits.

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If you see any of the following behaviors after meeting someone, run! These are all red flags.

1. Rude, condescending or unnecessarily critical of wait staff or servicepeople. I am not including anger at a serviceperson because they legitimately screwed up or were rude themselves.

2. Calling attention to oneself by loudly arguing with servicepeople, making sure everyone hears.

3. Does not care if they embarrass you. If you tell them to chill or keep things toned down, they are likely to turn their anger on you.

4. Unwarranted personal insults toward servicepeople, including customer service representatives and technical support people.

5. Threatening a serviceperson even though the problem was not their fault. For example, threatening to sue a store clerk for demanding to see ID (which is a required part of their job).

6. Acting like a serviceperson or person of another race or nationality is beneath them and not worthy of respectful, polite behavior.

7. Racist, sexist, or ethnic jokes meant to insult their targets (or call attention to themselves).

8. Insulting someone of lower social status, coexisting with fawning behavior toward someone of higher social status. If an encounter with a higher status person immediately follows one with a lower status person (or vice versa), they will appear to have a Jekyll-Hyde personality. This is common in the workplace. Beware of narcissistic bosses who look down on you because of your lower position in the company. Of course, they will do anything they can to keep you from getting ahead.

9. Openly flirtatious behavior toward servicepeople or wait staff in front of a date or spouse.  This is a double whammy, intended to upset the partner(the behavior is usually subtle enough it can be denied later and the partner told they are being paranoid or imagining things), and intimidate or humiliate the service person (again, it’s likely to be subtle enough that it doesn’t qualify as sexual harassment

Alternative Easter Movies : Thor


"An Old Testament God who becomes a New Testament God."

Verananke, 
Empress of The Skrulls :
Your Hate is Your Own.
Your Judgement is Your Own.

We are Here to Save You.
We are Here to Change You.

And We’re Here Because, in Spite of All That You’ve Done to Our Empire —

He Loves You.

The Amazing Spider-Man :
Uh... He Who..?

Verananke, 
Empress of The Skrulls :

God.

Capt. Nick Fury (US Army, Ret.), Director of S•H•I•E•L•D :
Yeah?

Well, MY God Has a HAMMER!


Odin: 
Once, Mankind accepted a simple truth: 
That they were not alone in this universe. 

Some Worlds Man believed home to their Gods. 

Others they knew to fear. 
From around the cold and darkness came the Frost Giants, threatening to plunge the mortal world into a new ice age. 

But humanity would not face this threat alone. 

Our armies drove the Frost Giants back into the heart of their own world. 

The cost was great. 

In the end, their king fell, and the source of their power was taken from them. 
With the last great war ended, we withdrew from the other worlds and 
returned home at the Realm Eternal, Asgard. 

And here we remain as the beacon of Hope, 
Shining out across the stars. 

And though we have fallen into Man's myths and legends, it was Asgard and its warriors that brought Peace to the universe. 

[looks at his children

Odin: 
But the day will come, when one of you will have to defend that peace...

Young Loki: 
Do the Frost Giants still live? 

Young Thor: 
When I am King, I'll hunt the monsters down and slay them all! 
Just as you did, Father! 

Odin: 
A wise king never seeks out war. 
But he must always be ready for it. 

[walks off, his sons run after him

Young Thor: 
I'm with you, Father! 

Young Loki: 
So am I! 

Odin: 
Only one of you can ascend to the throne. 
But BOTH of you were born to be Kings!


Thursday, 18 April 2019

BEN


CALL NO MAN ‘FATHER’






It just struck me (as I was writing a piece about Obi-Wan Kenobi, who calls himself
 ‘Ben’, or ‘Son’ 
(“Call No Man ‘Father’”)) — 
Ben Jonson’ means 
‘Son of Jo[h]n, Son of Jo[h]n’.

OTHERSTIDE EVE


“ My real problem was that while everyone else in the universe could call The Doctor ‘Doctor’ , his own Family would obviously call him by his real name. 

Fortunately The Doctor's disgrace came to the rescue. 

His incensed Family had struck their embarrassing renegade's name from the House's records.

It was just the Law of Irony that brought him neatly home to Lungbarrow on his nameday (some very Russian influences there), which just happened, purely coincidentally, to be the Feast of Otherstide as well. 

Only, The Other doesn't have a name either…

I do like the fact that The Doctor eventually became the very thing he had planned to avoid. 

The Family wanted him to be President of the High Council, but were, of course, otherwise occupied when the event actually happened.

Yet another triumph for the Law of Irony. ”

Excerpt From
Lungbarrow
by Marc Platt



The World as Forum for Action is “composed,” essentially, of three constituent elements, which tend to manifest themselves in typical patterns of metaphoric representation. 



First is unexplored territory – the Great Mother, nature, creative and destructive, source and final resting place of all determinate things.  


Second is explored territory – the Great Father, culture, protective and tyrannical, cumulative ancestral wisdom. 




Third is the process that mediates between unexplored and explored territory – 
The Divine Son, the archetypal individual, creative exploratory “Word” and vengeful adversary. 

We are adapted to this “World of Divine Characters,” much as the “Objective World.” 

The fact of this adaptation implies that the environment is in “reality” a forum for action, as well as a place of things. 

Unprotected exposure to unexplored territory produces FEAR. 

The Individual is protected from such fear as a consequence of “Ritual Imitation of The Great Father” – 
as a consequence of the adoption of group identity, which restricts the Meaning of Things, and confers Predictability on Social Interactions. 




When identification with the group is made absolute, however – when everything has to be controlled, when the unknown is no longer allowed to exist – the creative exploratory process that updates the group can no longer manifest itself. 




This “restriction of adaptive capacity” dramatically increases the probability of social aggression and chaos. 


MISSY’S COLOURS

Rejection of The Unknown is tantamount to “Identification with THE DEVIL,” the mythological counterpart and eternal adversary of the world-creating exploratory hero. 

Such rejection and identification is a consequence of Luciferian Pride, which states: 
All that I know is all that is necessary to know.’ 

This pride is totalitarian assumption of Omniscience – is adoption of “God’s place” by “reason” – is something that inevitably generates a state of personal and social being indistinguishable from HELL. 

This Hell develops because creative exploration – impossible, without (humble) acknowledgment of the unknown – constitutes the process that constructs and maintains the protective adaptive structure that gives Life much of its acceptable meaning. 




“Identification with The Devil” 
amplifies the dangers inherent in group identification, which tends of its own accord towards pathological stultification. Loyalty to personal interest – subjective meaning – can serve as an antidote to the overwhelming temptation constantly posed by the possibility of denying anomaly. 

Personal interest – subjective meaning – reveals itself at the juncture of explored and unexplored territory, and is indicative of participation in the process that ensures continued healthy individual and societal adaptation. 

Loyalty to personal interest is equivalent to identification with the archetypal Hero – 

The “Saviour” 

– who upholds his association with the creative “Word” in the Face of Death, and in spite of Group Pressure to Conform. 

Identification with The Hero serves to decrease the unbearable motivational valence of the unknown; furthermore, provides the individual with a standpoint that simultaneously transcends and maintains the group.”

Wednesday, 17 April 2019

BoyTalk : The Discussion is Never Over.








The Storm had now definitely abated, and what thunder there was now grumbled over more distant hills, like a man saying 'And another thing...' twenty minutes after admitting he's lost the argument.



The Joker :
How can you shoot women?

And children..?


The Vietnam War Helicopter Door-Gunner :
S’easy!

Just try not to lead ‘em too much!

[ Because nursing women, old women, women without sports-bras and children run less fast than adult men ]

Hyah-haha! 
Ain’t War Hell...?






Andrew: 
We are really super-villains now, like... like Dr. No.

Warren: 
Yeah, back when Bond was Connery, and movies were decent.

Jonathan: 
Who remembers Connery? 
I mean, Roger Moore was smooth.

Warren: 
You're Insane. 
You're Short, and you're Insane.

Andrew: 
I like Timothy Dalton! 
Hey!

Warren: 
Don't make me pull over, okay?

••••••••



Warren: Connery is Bond. He had style.

Jonathan: Yeah, but Roger Moore was funny.

Warren: Moonraker? The gondola turns into a hovercraft? It's retarded. 

Besides, the guy had, like, no edge.

Andrew: Dalton had edge. In Licence to Kill he was a rogue agent. That's edgy. 
And he was amazing in The Living Daylights.

Jonathan: 
Yeah, which was written for Roger Moore, not Timothy Dalton!


Warren: 
Okay, this is stupid! 
We're wasting time. 
End of Discussion. 

The storm had now definitely abated, and what thunder there was now grumbled over more distant hills, like a man saying 'And another thing...' twenty minutes after admitting he's lost the argument.



I mean, there's a shot of like pigeons, doing double-takes when the gondola blasted by!

Moonraker... is inexcusable.


••••••

Warren: 
Connery is the only actor of the bunch.

Andrew: 
Timothy Dalton should get an Oscar and beat Sean Connery over the head with it!

Andrew: 
Oh, she's coming over here! What do we do?

Warren: 
Jonathan, grab your magic bone.

Why Aprons Exist













So that from his body were brought unto the sick handkerchiefs or aprons, and the diseases departed from them, and the evil spirits went out of them.