CONTINUUM OF TIME 時間連續體 (103)

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Orientation and Significance 導向與意義

Posted December 8, 2021

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Untouched Resource
 
Mokurai
 
2021 
 
 
from there and then … and 
all at once partial again …
somewhere/somewhat (so)
 
 
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Japan’s military, among the world’s strongest, looks to build 

Mari Yamaguchi, JAPAN TODAY, December 7, 2021 
Eniwa, Hokkaido — Dozens of tanks and hundreds of soldiers fired explosives and machine guns in drills Monday on Japan’s northern island of Hokkaido, a main stronghold for a nation that is perhaps the world’s least-known military powerhouse.
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The exercises illuminate a fascinating and easy-to-miss point. Japan, despite an officially pacifist constitution written when memories of its WWII rampage were still fresh–and painful–boasts a military that puts all but a few nations to shame.
And, with a host of threats lurking in Northeast Asia, its hawkish leaders are eager for more.
As it is, tens of billions of dollars each year have built an arsenal of nearly 1,000 warplanes and dozens of destroyers and submarines. Japan’s forces rival those of Britain and France, and show no signs of slowing-down in a pursuit of the best equipment and weapons money can buy.

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‘xtra’

bill bissett

2021

writtn with joy masuhara

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”  … TATA … [There Are Thousands Of  Alternatives] …”  Photo: M. Cynog-Evans.
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THE MIND IS STILL 
 
Ursula K. Le Guin 
 
(1977)
 
 
 
The mind is still. The gallant books of lies 
are never quite enough.
Ideas are a whirl of mazy flies 
      over the pigs’ trough.
 
Words are my matter. I have chipped one stone
for thirty years and still it is not done,
that image of the thing that I cannot see.
I cannot finish it and set it free, 
     transformed to energy.
 
I chip and stutter, but I do not sing 
the truth, like any bird.
Daily I come to Judgment stammering 
      the same half-truth.
 
So what’s the matter? I can understand 
that stone is heavy in the hand. 
Ideas flit like flies above the swill.
I crowd with other pigs to get my fill.
      The mind is still.
 
 
 
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“Diuturnal infirmity of hope”
 
 
Juana de Asbaje
 
(d. 1695)
 
 
 
Diuturnal infirmity of hope,
thou that sustainest thus my fainting years,
and on the equal edge of weal and woe
holdest in equilibrium the scales 
 
forever in suspense, forever loath
to tilt, thy wiles obeying that forbid 
the coming ever to excess of measure 
either of confidence or despair.
 
Who rid thee of the name of homicide?
For thou art crueler still, if well we mark 
that thou suspendest the deluded soul 
 
between a wretched and a happy lot,
not to the end that life may be preserved,
but to inflict a more protracted death.
 
 
 
[ Translated—from the Spanish–by Samuel Beckett, 1958. ]
 
 
 
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Reality is always changing and it is always unpredictable.
 
 
 
— Hideki Yukawa, theoretical physicist/ the first Japanese Nobel laureate (1949) 
 
 
 
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