[MD] Ron, Rorty and Truth

John Carl ridgecoyote at gmail.com
Thu May 20 20:04:22 PDT 2010


Ok Frank.  I argued with you earlier, but after seeing what you're saying to
Marsha here, I wanna take it back.  I think I get what you mean better now.
Truth is ringing in my ears like slot machines and trumpets of jubilee!

Truth is an empty set.

Makes sense.  Also reinforces what I've read lately in Ellul.

So there's that.

Needs a little spicing up though.

Poetic embellishment, if you will...

Truth is an empty set, longing to be filled,

a void, a craving, a yawning chasm of desire...

Reminds us of ....

Kali's Personal, by DJ Duncan,

>From the moment you see me
you will burn for me, you will
never cease burning, and you will
never once satisfy me though
you'll live only to try.  you will
give me your love and I'll answer
with scorn.  *Pranavatpranayi-kali! *
(Kali is more precious than life!) You
will give me your life force and
I'll turn it into a house you will
hate, make you live in it, make
you slave for it, stuff you daily
into a car in which you'll hurl to
a job that shames, flays and
damns you, and seduce a thou-
sand others while you slave.
*Naha-reha Kali-karana om karunam
harantu vo sarasa! *(Let Kali's
nailmarks remove your pain,
they'll leave you rife with emotion!) You
will give me your seed and I will
surround you with sullen incom-
prehensible offspring who'll wor-
ship me with the same reasonless
intensity with which they'll de-
spise you. *Kaliya suciram jayanti
gagan vandhyah karabhrantayah!*
(Let the meaningless motions of
Kali's hands in the sky triumph for-
ever!)  You will give me your
mind, heart and lingam and I will
suck, twist and torment them all,
bloating you like a mosquito
when you enter my body, laugh-
ing at your feeble love thrusts,
striking you limp before you
come, seducing our sons if you
try to flee me, remaining radiant
as you grow desperate and old
and addled.  *Kali naccaviu panga-
naivimhai padiu lou muhur muhur
mohahata babhuvuh!* (When Kali
danced in the courtyard the world
went berserk.  Frenzy wracked every-
one again and again!)  I never lie.
And in the end I will mount you,
and with the still-perfect breasts
you'll beg to mouth, then find
too heavy to turn aside, I will
suffocate you , growing enflamed
by you at last as you thrash your
life away beneath me, driving my
tongue down your throat to
thwart even your death-rattle,
moaning and coming as your
soul falls out your rectum, drink-
ing your blood in one draught.
*Dolaloladghanajaghanaya kaliya ya-
tra bhagnah meher kridanganaganavi-
tapin nadhunapy ucchvasanti! *( Bro-
ken by the power of Kali's hips gone
wild as she writhed, the trees in
Compassion's garden have not recov-
ered!) I'll let you lie unmourned
and unburied.  I'll dance in the
swamp of your festering body.
I'll sing at last of love as your na-
ked soul writhes in flames that
I'll journey to hell just to fan. I'll
hang your charred and sightless
skull on my rosary, force your
shriveled wraith to inhabit it,
and make you forgive and adore
me for all of this *Emvahim Kali-
paoharanham jam bhavai tam hou!*
(Let the glow of Kali's breasts en-
dure!)
I never lie.
Yet even now you begin to
want me. And how swiftly I
moistened to your desire, how fast
my nipples rise. I feel your heat.
My hips, my cavern answer. I
writhe as I write this. I anoint
breasts and thighs with my sweat
and sex, they glisten, they shine
now, only for you.
 come, my
chosen. Do not dare deny me. I
am the nightmare you long to
wake to at dawn. I am the prob-
lem to all of your answers. I am
the time of your life and the life
of your times.  *Guari! Candi!
Devi. Amba, Thakuram! Krpaya
paraya-visto!  Rudhirapradighhan!
Kali!* (Fair one! Fierce one! Goddess, Mother, Mistress!
Filled with infinite
pity. Smeared with blood. Kali!)

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