Message-ID: <Pine.NEB.4.33.0110100039150.29812-100000@panix2.panix.com>
From: Alan Sondheim <sondheim@panix.com>
To: CYBERMIND@LISTSERV.AOL.COM
Subject: from the front
Date: Wed, 10 Oct 2001 00:39:33 -0400
= from the front difficult to write hanging specifically from several hairs of the bin Laden beard from this vantage point it is clear that whatever i write today will no longer be true tomorrow it is from here nonetheless that i can only ask, should we not, so specifically, drop parcels of food so as not to make a mockery of relief workers, and instead leave people in a worse situation, if that in fact is possible and from the other nostril i would like to ask if we should desist the air land and sea campaign and admit defeat in honor of our several thousand already dead, but excuse me while the bin Laden beard does its duty in the frequent sipping of coffee, it is difficult to stay awake in this place when there is so much noise outside and i can only ask, should we not, so specifically, keep up our blockade of Iraq, which hardly makes a piece of literature, but does a reasonable job of killing the innocent children, and should we not, so specifically, keep up our full support of Israel no matter what horrors are committed on both sides, instead of positioning ourselves equally towards both Arab and Jew i am getting sick swinging back and forth, there must be some praying going on, should we not recognize Cuba and drop our embargo, it is there just off the shore, waiting for trade and Bueno Vista audience this constant praying gets me sick, everyone throws Korans, Bibles, flags, and human beings into the mix, when i sleep by the left part or the right part, it never ever stops, surely whatever god there might be is sufficiently vicious to let us fight it out in its dubious honor i must be moving now, one can only hope this beard holds still once and for all, where have all the animals gone, where have all the plants he has named his beard The Furious Slayer there is anthrax hereabouts, i will be gone in the white ghost of this death, let us leave life to another, i'm getting dizzy, don't like hanging by a hair ===