Dutch teen sailor completes solo world tour

Dutch teen Laura Dekker on Saturday became the youngest sailor to complete a solo circumnavigation of the world, a year after going to court for the right to make the attempt.
The 16-year-old completed her solo round-the-world journey when she sailed into harbour on the Caribbean island of Sint Maarten at 3:00 pm (1900 GMT).Dekker, who left the island nearly a year ago to the day -- January 20, 2011 -- beat the previous record by some eight months.As she turns 17 on September 20, she had to complete her journey before September 16 to beat the record for the youngest sailor to make an unassisted world tour.Her parents and a 400-strong crowd of well-wishers -- on shore and in small boats -- welcomed the teen, dressed in a tee-shirt and beige shorts.Just to get to the starting line, Dekker had to fight her way through the Dutch courts, who at first blocked plans for her to cast off a year earlier -- when she was just 14.The court ordered her placed in the care of welfare officers on the grounds that she was too young to guarantee her safety at sea.She ran away to Sint Maarten, an island of the Lesser Antilles divided between France and the Netherlands, and police had to escort her back home.She finally won her court battle with Dutch child welfare authorities in July 2010 -- after 10 months -- and set sail, originally from Gibraltar on August 21, 2010 in her yacht Guppy.But a change of her planned course led her to make the starting point from her trip Sint Maarten instead.Born on a boat in New Zealand of a seafaring family, Dekker also lived on a boat in the Netherlands with her father Dick and dog Spot before setting out on her voyage.The previous record holder was Australian Jessica Watson, who achieved it in May 2010, three days before she turned 17.But unlike Watson, who circumnavigated non-stop, Dekker sailed from port-to-port and was never at sea for more than three weeks.Dekker's achievement will not be entered in the Guinness Book of World Records however, as it has refused to recognize records by minors which are considered "unsuitable."Neither will the World Sailing Speed Record Council -- the official body that validates such records -- acknowledge the feat.
"All that matters is speed, we don't do any personal records, age doesn't matter," John Reed, the council's secretary, told AFP.

Voluntourism

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great link to great info

Laying a foundation to budget traveling.

Lay The Foundation

1. Pay yourself first. Contribute to 401k, buy stocks, antiques (I’m kidding), or other types of investment. A portion of your paycheck MUST go to post-travel life. Very fortunate few get to travel for a living, most likely you won’t be one of them.
2. Pay off your debt. Or even better, do not get into debt.  I have lived debt free ever since that. Being in debt also means being in a commitment (to pay it off), which brings me to the next point:
3. Do not get anything that require commitment. Do not buy a house, or a car, or a 2 yr cell phone contract… Do not get pets who live for a very long time either. If you can not imagine living without animals (like me), consider fostering for your local animal rescue. It’s a win-win situation. BIG BONUS: You also get to save a life.

Save, save, save

1. Downgrade. Move to a cheaper place. It’s the easiest way to trim your expenses. I saved a lot month by moving to a smaller AND closer-to-work apartment.
2. Find a cheap hobby to keep yourself away from movies and malls on weekends. Do not get into rock climbing . It’s addicting and expensive. You end up driving very far on weekends, spending money on food and gas. Not to mention the equipment.
3. Cook more. You can save tons by not eating out. I’m serious.
4. Do the many little things that make a big difference in savings. I don’t go to the malls, I put on more layers than turning on the heat, I make my own coffee rather going to Starbucks.

So, that’s the short list of things that have worked for me (and have not). I wish I could give an insider tip on what to invest, or some other big money-saving revelations. But unfortunately, it’s just a matter of making sacrifices (but not too many of them), and attempting to strike a balance between living in the now and saving for the future.

Traveling off the beaten path : Bomarzo, Italy

About 50 miles northwest of Rome just outside the small town of Bomarzo, lies an exceedingly strange garden: (Park of Monsters.) Scattered among several acres of plane trees and shrubs are sculptures unlike any in classic museums or, in fact, almost anywhere in the world. Walk the path and you’ll come to an enormous stone elephant, a dragon enjoying a human meal, a colossal head with a gaping mouth, a horse with wings, a mermaid siren, and much more.

This unusual place, privately owned but open to the public, was commissioned by Prince Pier Francesco Orsini, known as Vicino, in the mid-16th century in honor of his beloved wife Giulia. The designer, Pirro Ligorio, was a noted architect of the time who also designed the famous gardens of Villa d’Este in Tivoli and oversaw the construction of St. Peter’s cathedral in the Vatican.
The statuary in the Park of Monsters is impressive, if not downright weird in spots, but it’s more playful than frightening, even though giants and dragons are gobbling other creatures. It’s a fine place to take children for a chance to run around outdoors and gawk at the figures. Some can even be climbed on. Among the animals, ogres, nymphs and gods, Ceres lounges with the abundant fruits of the earth in a bowl on her head, while old, bearded Neptune towers over a basin. Thick green moss covers his shoulders. In one corner is an oddly tilted house, the Casa Storta, “Twisted House.”

It’s fun to visit now, but the park was originally designed not to please, but to shock. Vicino had just been through a war, held for ransom, and seen a friend killed, and he arrived home only to have his cherished wife die. The park was to be an expression of his grief. Knowing this makes sad sense of the symbolism, such as the immense head with a wide-open mouth, as if in a scream.   The inscription reads, “all reason departs.”
Centuries later, the surrealistic park inspired artists such as Jean Cocteau and Salvador Dali. Paintings, stories, and even an opera were composed.  Gradually, over time, the park became neglected and overgrown, but it was restored in the 1970s and is now a tourist attraction.
Nearby Bomarzo is a medieval town on a limestone cliff, overlooking the Tiber Valley. It’s a great place to explore on foot, with narrow stone streets and flowers spilling over window boxes. And, there is even a castle fortress at the top of a nearby hill.

Top 20 most expensive cities

giving it out like it wasn't yours.

         

     While having absolutly nothing to write I was browsing for travel news and came across something I found interesting. Numbio.com cost of living survey for 2012 was conducted by more than 23,000 contributors who entered more than 241,000 prices. The most expensive cities (excluding rent) are Trondheim and Stavanger in Norway, followed by Zurich in Switzerland.

Based on 45 goods and services, Numbeo.com's cost of living survey for the beginning of 2012 was conducted by more than 23000 independent contributors who entered more than 241,000 prices. The most expensive cities (excluding rent) are Trondheim and Stavanger in Norway, followed by Zurich in Switzerland.

In Numbeo's survey, New York is used as the base city for the index and scores 100 points, all cities are compared against New York and currency movements are measured against US Dollar and Euro. Tokyo (Japan) scores 135.23 points and is nearly three times as costly as Manila (Philippines) with 47.34 points.

In the 2012, the most expensive cities (excluding rent) are:

1. Trondheim, Norway (188.91)
2. Stavanger, Norway (171.32)
3. Zurich, Switzerland (152.84)
4. Oslo, Norway (152.03)
5. Geneva, Switzerland (146.24)
6. Bern, Switzerland (142.44)
7. Lucerne, Switzerland (139.94)
8. Perth, Australia (139.63)
9. Bergen, Norway (138.79)
10. Tokyo, Japan (135.23)
11. Sydney, Australia (132.39)
12. Adelaide, Australia (129.60)
13. Monaco, Monaco (128.15)
14. Copenhagen, Denmark (123.82)
15. Edinburgh, United Kingdom (122.52)
16. Melbourne, Australia (121.53)
17. Dublin, Ireland (119.56)
18. London, United Kingdom (118.52)
19. Arhus, Denmark (115.96)
20. Canberra, Australia (115.89).        Something to think about next time you want to go to Norway!!

Cinque Terra

The Cinque Terre are one of the most uncontaminated areas in the Mediterranean Sea. Five miles of rocky coast among two promontories, thousands of kilometres of dry-laid stone walls, five small towns castled up on stone spurs in minuscule creeks. For their history and their position, the Cinque Terre have not suffered a massive expansion. The vineyards, typical of this area, have contributed to create a unique landscape with dry-laid stone walls, winding paths, enchanting beaches between cliffs and clear waters.

 

Not only sea, the Cinque Terre offer beautiful footpaths with take breathing view, churches, oratories and old castles, diving, food and wines of first quality.
The Cinque Terre are National Park and UNESCO protected territory since 1997. Riomaggiore, Corniglia, Manarola, Vernazza, Monterosso are the five villages that form the Cinque Terre, suspended between sea and land on sheer cliffs upon the beautiful sea. 

McDonald’s close all their stores in Bolivia, making Bolivia the only Latin- American free McDonald’s.

McDonald's in Bolivia

Would you like some fries with that Big Mac or would you prefer just to go down the street and get yourself an empanada?
It seems like a very unlikely situation, but McDonald’s can now add the country of Bolivia where it came and attempted to conquer the food market and to its chagrin was tossed out. Hardly the exported American dream story it may have hoped for when it opened its first store 14 years ago.
hispanicallyspeaking: After 14 years in the nation and despite many campaigns and promos McDonald’s was forced to close its 8 Bolivian restaurants in the major cities of La Paz, Cochabamba and Santa Cruz de la Sierra.
McDonald’s served its last hamburgers in Bolivia Saturday at midnight, after announcing a global restructuring plan in which it would close its doors in seven countries with poor profit margins.
With over 33 000 stores  worldwide one could suppose that 8 less would hardly make a difference to the world’s largest food vendor’s bottom line. Though what may be at stake isn’t so much the immediate bottom line of the behemoth food chain but the fact that Bolivia represents the only Latin American country to exist without a McDonalds (and perhaps going forward not the only one?) which could inspire a revolt amongst other nations who equate the chain as low brow fast food that leads to health problems or worse American imperialism- something that has never gone down too well with the locals in Bolivia if one judges the leftist stance taking by as some would argue the belligerent Evo Morales, the leader of Bolivia who hasn’t hidden his disdain for private American interests and hegemony in the past, especially his outspoken stance on cocoa production and American politics

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Places for cheap travel.

One thing that I have realized from coming back from a trip around the world is that I now have the currency converter widget and when I try to bring it up in conversation I am looked at like I might be from another planet. While I might not be from another planet, I still am pretty rare I guess. So as I daily run thorugh my converter to see how the dollar is doing against other currency, not for financial investments like most people, but for cheap travel investments. Where can I go, and how much will it cost, two main concerns for me and everyone else traveling that doesn't have a trust fund.
Over time, with a lot of passionate research and questioning all my friends who have had great travel experiences I have come up with some places that I would recommend for cheap travel.

Eastern Europe- Some may not know but not all European countries currently operate on the Euro. Some Eastern European countries have maintained their old currency and have a lot of the same old world charm, as you would get in the northern,more expensive areas of Europe. The further east you go, the cheaper it is too. Prague, Budapest, Sofia have plenty of old world charm. In most of these places, you’ll be able to spend less than $30 a day. For a medium range budget, you can expect to pay $50-60 per day if you stay at a hotel and eat fancy meals. Countries in the Baltic, the Ukraine, and Romania are cheaper. Its a poor boys way to see Europe. The REAL Europe without going broke


Vietnam- Vietnam is becoming more and more a popular tourist destination each year. It’s not very developed and compared to other countries in the region, it’s cheap. Moreover, people are interested in learning more about a place American spent so much time fighting in.  I had a friend visit a few years ago and only spent $8 dollars a day while she was there. That included  guest houses,  food, transportation, and some partying. However, Im sure if you allowed yourself $20 a day you might feel like you have a trust fund. I also have a friend returning soon so hopefully I can get as much info out of her as well.



Central America- Most years this area is fairly cheap, however with year long celebrations of the ending of the Mayan calendar, most countries are trying to get their piece of the pie as well, and have seen their flight prices skyrocket as well as what are normally cheap hostels.. Countries like Nicaragua and Honduras are just opening themselves up to tourism and let you experience undeveloped countries.  Guatemala has ancient wonders like Tikal and beautiful beaches, while Honduras has great diving and surfing.You can get by in all of these countries for less than $30  per day and they are a good alternative to Mexico, or Costa Rica. 


Argentina- Another country whose currency has lost ground to the dollar. Argentina is an amazing place filled with history, football, and nature. The food here is excellent and the country is famous for its wine and steak. Buenos Aires is considered one of liveliest cities in the world and most people here speak English. It’s very cosmopolitan and you can get around for less than $40 per day. 


Greece- The falling Euro has made Europe cheaper than even when I was there 10 months ago. However, the Euro is falling because of problems with Greece. Greece was a place I could not afford last year, but with them possibly even leaving the Euro, it has become within reach of even this poor boys pocketbook. With 10 Euro hostels, 20 Euro hotels, and3 Euro Gyros this country is a steal. You’ll get to enjoy beautiful islands, beaches, and delicious food at a fraction of the price of other European countries

India- While India has always been a cheap country, the Indian Rupee used to ride high at 39 Rupee to the dollar. Now, you get 53 Rupee to the dollar. In an already cheap country like India, that money will go along way. Even if you go for luxury, you’ll be hard pressed to spend a lot of money here per day.

Hungary- Hungary is a country with a rich history. , Budapest is marvelous example of old Europe and is on my list for my return this year. During the booming economic times of the earlier decade, Hungary was flying high with a growing economy and a strong currency. Now, one dollar gets you 249 Hungarian Forint, up from 150 in 2008. You can get huge meals in markets for $5, trains for $1 and hotels for $20. It’s a great bargain destination. And the women their are gorgeous!!!

Cambodia- An incredibly cheap country where rooms can cost as little as $2 dollars a night. The currency of choice here is dollars too. ATMs give them out, things are priced in dollars, you get change in dollars, everything is 1 dollar- it makes converting pretty easy. A dollar everywhere can add up but, on the whole, I found the country to be cheap, friendly, and safe. Out of all the countries I visited, I expected the least from it and got the most. Plus, Angkor Wat is there and it’s one of the most amazing historical sites in the world. All of these countries can provide a different and cheap alternative to European countries. . There is still cheap destination. It just requires thinking of alternative destinations. And do you really want to be where the crowds are? Europe’s churches will be there 10 years from now but the jungles of Central America? The rice fields of Asia? The old world of Eastern Europe? Probably not. With a weak dollar, it is time to think and travel different.

Governments travel tips for people looking to explore abroad

• Sign up for the Smart Traveler Enrollment Program so the State Department can better assist you in an emergency: Let us know your travel plans through the Smart Traveler Enrollment Program, a free online service at https://travelregistration.state.gov. This will help us contact you if there is a family emergency in the U.S., or if there is a crisis where you are traveling. In accordance with the Privacy Act, information on your welfare and whereabouts will not be released to others without your express authorization.
  
• Sign passport, and fill in the emergency information: Make sure you have a signed, valid passport, and a visa, if required, and fill in the emergency information page of your passport.
  
• Leave copies of itinerary and passport data page: Leave copies of your itinerary, passport data page and visas with family or friends, so you can be contacted in case of an emergency.
  
• Check your overseas medical insurance coverage: Ask your medical insurance company if your policy applies overseas, and if it covers emergency expenses such as medical evacuation. If it does not, consider supplemental insurance.
  
• Familiarize yourself with local conditions and laws: While in a foreign country, you are subject to its laws. The State Department web site at http://travel.state.gov/travel/cis_pa_tw/cis/cis_1765.html has useful safety and other information about the countries you will visit.
  
• Take precautions to avoid being a target of crime: To avoid being a target of crime, do not wear conspicuous clothing or jewelry and do not carry excessive amounts of money. Also, do not leave unattended luggage in public areas and do not accept packages from strangers.
  
• Contact us in an emergency: Consular personnel at U.S. Embassies and Consulates abroad and in the U.S. are available 24 hours a day, 7 days a week, to provide emergency assistance to U.S. citizens. Contact information for U.S. Embassies and Consulates appears on the Bureau of Consular Affairs website at http://travel.state.gov. Also note that the Office of Overseas Citizen Services in the State Department’s Bureau of Consular Affairs may be reached for assistance with emergencies at 1-888-407-4747, if calling from the U.S. or Canada, or 202-501-4444, if calling from overseas.

Thanks to Blog upp

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Excerpt from: Drifting

We hit the grounding running, well, more like 85 on the highway trying to get to California before the sun rose. We screamed down the bend, wondering if the gig in Esparto was going to come through or not.  Were we ever going to live the fantasies we talked about in our canvas, sand beaten tents, in that wasteland of political and spiritual fanaticism bent on keeping us on the edge of insanity? Jackson and I were just fresh out of the service, I’m not going to lie and say we were Delta Force Marines, nope, not even close, we were two electricians in the Air Force, and hated every second of it. How we both ended up with what was the worst job outside of the guys wacked out on heroin, which climbed down rat wholes to chase out Vietnamese in the 70's.

 Jackson had originally enlisted for Paratroopers, but something happened during a physical test and was washed out; empty with death, he accepted the first thing they were willing to give him as long as he could just get out of where he was. You could always sense a bit of shame with Jackson about it, but it would only come out every so often. I, on the other hand, was broke, hated the idea of school, but loved to be around university and the constant flow of ideas and openness that it brought with it.  I needed to do something, just simply get out of town or I was going to be stuck with my friends in Northern California for life.

Somehow during basic training we clicked really quickly, probably for the disdain of our female instructor or the fact that she could grow a mustache at the time and neither of us could muster anything better than blonde hair that resembled the broad side of a peach. We also both had a love of books. I know… different, but for both of us it was a way of rebellion, culture didn’t read anymore, and someone left the movie ‘Dead Poets Society’ in our barracks so both Jackson and  clung to the fact that we were being individuals. That same attitude is what would catch us in the most magical and desperate situations of our life, and it would all come, not in that lousy desert, but in the adventures we had after and what I am sharing with you now.

As we hit New Mexico sometime in the midnight under the full moon, we contemplated our next step, the one that would take us out of trimmed sideburns, 5 am forced wake ups under a cloud of ugly massive mustaches and testosterone filled juice heads waiting to prove that the daily time spent with the latest machine game was well worth it, because now he was going to go blow some fucking Arabs head off and show them that the raging fight he feels in his gut, is his manhood and he will puke it all over you after he kills you to prove it. But hey, we weren’t even around those guys. We were the Brahma Bulls and we didn’t give a fuck unless it meant our spiritual enlightenment, our sexual awakening, or our next drunk story in the morning under a memory of Jaeger and a plate of  eggs with as much gravy as humanly possible.

We were now heading for Chico for a brief stop, week or so, and then down to Esparto to build a deck and catch on with a vineyard and start living life like the men we wanted to become.  Saving for the trips that we had only read about in our wildest of imaginations during mad sessions of booze and trying to convince the local Texas girls I was the next great author and Jackson was the next great Superhero. This whole road warrior trip we were making was not merely a whim of two Vets getting out of dodge and finding a way to live life without having to live within the dominate ways of the culture. We both had signed our life away for 6 years in the spring of 2002. Like I said earlier Jackson came fresh off an injury and couldn’t be around his old man and his father’s not so old, annoying authoritative, annoying, amusing, annoying, wife. While I was fresh off living in a studio garage with my friend Chuck Renoylds and had more Oxycontin and coke in the house than we ever did food or girls. Before Jackson and I enlisted, we both spent our free time with characters of the world that made it their oyster. Books from Twain, Bryson, Kerouac, Joyce, Fitzgerald, Salinger and others made us yearn to be out in the world to live raw like Indian warriors gathering fruits of experience from everywhere our visas would let us.

During our final month of enlistment we were both undecided on what to do. The unknown was as unsettling as much as there was a sense of comfort within not knowing, until Jackson received his monthly “good mom” package loaded with cookies, books, pictures and newspapers.. Well in one of the nickel add magazines we saw our future inside of an eight font biblical rhythm. A vineyard owner by the name of Rick was looking to have a deck built and possibly might have an open spot for a few guys for the next season. Well, being the Twain like spirits we called as soon as we seen the advertisement and convinced Rick that we were the next coming of Jesus. We were to meet him three weeks from Monday and he told us to have sleeping bags ready, because we could camp in the vineyard if we wanted. Wow! We were about to embark finally on our own satori’s and we were embracing it with a full head of steam.

A new adventure

So, after a lot of back and fourth, I have decided I cannot stay in the same spot for very much longer, and I am going to embark on a solo adventure back to Europe; specifically Italy, and eastern Europe. This trip is going to be a little more reasonable, only a month long. My pocket book couldn't handle anymore than that. The trip is currently scheduled for the end of July to the end of August.

I am starting this blog far earlier to prepare myself on numerous fronts, and make sure I can turn this blog into something better than the last, which will also make for a better experience for the followers and anyone else who randomly clicks on the site. I am going to be upfront with all of you, that they more you click on my links and follow the blog the more it can help me make this trip even better ( $$$$). So from now till July, if you have any travel links, advice, criticisms, or anything else please feel free to do so, Im not Bill Bryson so anything will help...

Thanks, and I hope this trip will be even better than the last for you and I

Paris..

Friday, January 21, 2011

Paris is exhausting! I feel like an 85 year old man. Oh, and I also feel like a five year old because I realize that I have spelled half of the places we have visited wrong, (Arc, not Arch.) So, I apologize for pretending this is something educational, when in essence it has been less than an episode of ‘Reading Rainbow.’

We started today with that very same Arc. Another thing I realized is I am not as in good of shape as I thought I was, after what seemed like a spiral staircase which would take me all the way to heaven, but instead only 50 meters up, I was winded!! However, the climb to Mount Sinai was worth it. I have never seen such beautiful scenery of mans creations in my life. The rays of light that protrude from every angle of the Arc that lead to almost each amazing site of Paris were, and still are indescribable.  Even with a somewhat foggy skyline, I could see all the way to Montmarte with the sun beaming on its Templar Church walls, so much history, and far more majestic than I ever imagined. The always burning flame under the Arc signals as a beacon for all warriors of France (not a pun) to find their way back home.  

After, we headed over to the Eiffel Tower expecting our Paris Pass purchase ($250 each) to cover a ride up to the top of the tower, but somehow I guess it didn’t. So instead of allowing all the vendors to sit and hassle us to try and buy those trinkets again, we thought it best to go to the Museum d’ Orsay. The Museum is a converted Rail station but that does not do it justice. Try the rail station of a conductors dream. Every square inch of its design is thought out fully and absolutely amazed me. Artists such as Monet, Manet (don’t mix them up),Degas, Renoir, Van Gough, Gauguin, Courbet, Carpeaux, Rodin all have great pieces here, and made me wish I took Art history in College. Everything there was breathtaking, but let me tell you, it taxes you. I have never been so exhausted in my life. Forget everything you know, art gazing is a workout like you have never had. After I almost fell over in the Art Nuveau section, we got through the rest and hopped back on the Metro (unlimited during our pass days) and headed back to the hotel.

 Something I haven’t brought up yet but should have is that it is impossible to get anything over a quarter pound of beef, or close to over a liter of milk at any one time at a market, but I can buy enough bread to build a house. The first few days it did seem a little inconvenient, but it is something I am learning to really appreciate about this culture and learning how much I don’t like it about my own. To be honest food shopping here is just as easy to get as it is in the states, but you just need to go about it in a different way,(multiple stores) and honestly by the lack of obesity we witness here every day, it is something that we as well as others should learn to like because our culture is not in the best shape in that area.

Speaking of inconvenient, our hotel we are staying at, The Royal Regency, has been excellent with their service, and the French in general are hugely misconstrued with their attitudes. These are some of the nicest, most cordial people I have ever met, except for this one guy who works the front desk here sometimes. He is a tall slender man probably about the same age as myself, has thick glasses, a bad comb over, and has a constant look and arrogance about him that just needs to not be there.

We right now are paying for internet by the day here, and today when we got back their modem was down, so we are not able to get on the net technically, but by the time you read this, it will be a different story. So, Christy called down to ask them about it and he said that it was down and it would be back up soon, well hours later it was not, and by the time it was up again our allotted time had expired. During Christy’s phone call the man had said he would do something about it, so I called back to let him know our situation and he told me the internet was never down and I should just buy more time. So after sharing with him that he was telling two different stories I thought it best he reimburse us for the day. ‘Comb over Frenchy’ agreed said he would give me a free 24 hour pass, and even called me back to make sure I was going to come get it. So I got dressed and strolled down to the front desk to get my free pass, and when I got down there he told me that he was actually out, and would SELL me a 7 day pass.. Are you kidding?!! So, I decided to wait and talk to the manager tomorrow, who has been the best, and helped with everything.

So beyond that everything is still going fantastic and we have 8 more days left here to enjoy all we can, so that means more staircases, more art marathons, and probably more of ‘comb over Frenchy’.. I’ll keep you posted.

freedom is free

Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Freedom is Free

cFrom fetus to death we are at war, a war of intellectual property, and that property is our minds. Our thoughts are prostituted through deviant means meant to manipulate our freedoms. The single greatest power we have is the power of choice, however, our choice lies in a prison of a monetary mentality. A system which sells you to the highest bidder, you are forced to believe everything sold is what you need, it is simply a battlefield of  power for thoughts. There is no shelter to these indoctrinating principles. Our history has been perverse from re-indoctrination of beliefs through a mercenary media. My DVD player is not my history, it is my curator of controlled time. My American eyes are no longer mine. They always have and always will be a falsehood I have been told to presupposes as truth. Everywhere I see are advertisements adverting me to what I should be, say do, and think. We have been told to have it all, but how does everyone have it all?

The sickness of society bleeds deep, society at all cost, when simply 'FREEDOM IS FREE'. Its a mind collusion to think the things you need are anything otherwise. We are all bought and sold in a market that commits us to participation. Participate in a system of greed. Capitalism like all 'isms' & 'ists' is the totality of this war. Look no further that the root of the word. I will not capitalize on another. Open your eyes your media is the filler, the killer of your independence.  You sit at the front line, your gun is cocked, your target in sight, dont let the nightmare continually revisit you, fire upon them, because they do not hesitate to fire on you. Every great man they have killed. Every free and independent soul they have slaughtered. The drugs and corruption in our minds. The elite 'monetary' rich only want you to spend. Don't be fooled by they supposed hatred of social welfare, you are worth more as a passive spender, than an educated saver. You are one or the other, slave or master to the will of manipulated propaganda. A dope pusher of bias thought on independence. Your leaders are no more than a launderer of criminal acts against self sufficiency . Our cities are industrialized cancers only meant to strip you of your place in life. I am not a junkie of empirical power. I am not in a man to man competition to prove my rights are any greater than yours. I will not respond to your brute force, I am not your money slave. I am one mind and I don't need your fanatical fascist version of freedom.

Thoughts on Empire

Friday, January 21, 2011

Thoughts on Empire

Yesterday was an interesting day for me. Christy and I decided to visit Napoleons’ Tomb and the Pantheon. I’ll say first off I am a little disappointed in myself because I was far too exhausted to take pictures of the Pantheon, so I will have to go back and get a few snap shots of at least the outside. However, we first went to the Tomb of Napoleon and I was taken back, but also had contrasting feelings about it. I have always been a fan of history, and its leaders, but sometimes you wonder at what cost do these accomplishments come with. There are list surrounding the tombs that state the accomplishments of the Revolution and Napoleon and it really is fascinating. For a group of individuals to bring education to a culture and give it a seat at the table of the powers of the world is quit a thing to boast about, however, you wonder what is the true difference between a state sponsored education that simply indoctrinates you to the belief system of the time, but can also brings knowledge of mathematics, science, language and writing skills to people that might have not had them prior. What this also has done is taken away indigenous belief systems as well as our freedom of movement and thought. We only need to look at our own takeover of native tribes of America to understand that the true knowledge we lost by uprooting, killing and alienating a way of life that we did not understand but could use an example of for a way past our overindulgences’. I am the first person to want to read or hear about empires of Egypt, Sumeria, Rome, America, and other countless periods of times ruled by power, intellectualism, and art, but these things come at a heavy cost. It is hard to paint this picture in your head anymore, because throughout time we have plucked people and beliefs from indigenous cultures and now there isnt much to look at and say,’ we should hold on to this’, because the empire way has become such a deep rooted need in the minds of men. The ease of excess and the access of it have become so easy that people just want the easy way out. Few people realize anymore that there is true beauty in the small things in life. The accomplishment of catching your own dinner to eat it, to build your home, to run your life daily without the domestic ‘needs’ of a society, has dwindled down to a Pasay thought of’ not wanting more out of life’.

I can also see the other side of this coin, to know without these empires of men, we would not have some of the knowledge we do today.  Some might see the Maya as an indigenous culture, but one only has to look at the populations of cities under this empire to know that people were there to advance the culture for its own power. I could not imagine life, without the Renaissance, Age of Enlightenment, The Gilded age, the Scientific Movement, heck, we might still think the world was flat, if it wasn’t for our need to explore, but that is simply my mind working under the constructs of those ages being brought forward into my daily life now. Maybe I wouldn’t need them, maybe man as an individual would of sought that knowledge on his own without the need of rulers to curb the need for surplus, and a way to keep its population fed and healthy to an extent to keep them going but not that happy.

These are things that I will never know, but only be able to ponder, because like every other choice in life it was one made long before I was around. To give the power you have over yourself to someone else for security and peace of mind is a dangerous thing. We must proceed with caution when things of this nature arise in life. Because if we don’t we might be forgoing a freedom and knowledge we might never be able to come back to.

Recaps from the Last trip

Friday, March 11, 2011

high tide or low tide

Well, after a quick kick in the ass, I realized I owe it to the people who actually took the time to read this a little bit better of an ending. More than 2 sentences anyway.
 On January 13th Christy and I began a trip that was meant to tour all over Europe and grow in ways that we could have not imagined. We wanted to expand ourselves beyond the borders of the cultural and mental perspectives we had come to know for the better part of our lives. We wanted to be open to the places and people we would see and meet, and in turn have them be open to us as well. When we arrived in Paris, the world was at our feet, and our bags were weighing us down to about that level as well. I could not imagine on that day knowing what I know now about myself or the world. I wish I had one of those moments in ‘Back to the Future’ where Marty warns doc about the Libyans shooting him when he first goes back, but unfortunately I don’t have an 85’ Delorian, or a nuclear reactor so I will just have to live with it. There isn’t too much I would tell myself besides don’t take any of this for granted because you might never get this chance again, this might be it so make the most of it, but I think somewhere all of us have those moments when important things in our lives happen to us, and inevitably we always have regrets because that is the human mind, always searching for more.

Looking back Paris was a great way to start the trip. It is a perfect city for a tourist. I mean every place you want to go is within a block of a metro, their tourist pass covers everything you need to do in the city outside of eating, and everything is maintained so well you cant help but think of yourself in a Disneyland type of atmosphere. And that’s how this trip was, and it truly just hit me, it was a slow process into the realities of the world. We started with magical almost unreal places and ended in a reality like I have not seen before. Italy I wouldn’t say fell somewhere in between but was its own place that cant really be boxed into one thing and I am sure anyone who has been there would agree. Italy just is what it is and they make no apologies for it, good or bad. People are so real there, and express themselves like no one I have ever met before, men are not afraid to love, or hate or not know. Everything is so old and in your face that you cant help but know your reality, embrace it and love yourself and your friends for who they are, good or bad. The places we visited for me were a long second to the people we met. My brothers that I now have there are priceless to me, and without them I could not even be close to someone I wish to be in the future, I left part of my heart with all of those great people as well as a bill for the chairs that I seem to break all over that country. I came into Italy thinking it would be nice if they restored all of their classics that way people can use them and appreciate the trueness of what the empire once was, and I left there realizing that is they key, it once was, and now it just is what it is and that seems to fit just right.

Thailand was the true knowledge of the trip for me. Besides being on my deathbed for the first week of my trip, I actually got to see what life is like for most of the world. Thailand has its monuments but it is a second world country, people are poor, they struggle, there currency is majorly devalued and the people struggle every day for things that we take so much advantage of. Even the tiniest things as toilet paper  do not exists in the same ways, but most things we take advantage of do not exists in most of the world.

For better or worse this trip has forever changed ways I look at myself, my country, other countries, people close to me, and any possible perception I have had before. Looking back I do have regrets on aspects of the trip, but regrets are apart of life and if you don’t have those then it really isn’t life. Sure there are pictures that I wish I would of taken, places maybe I wish I would of seen a little more, or places I would of rather skipped and done something else, but if you know me, then disappointments have been littered through my life just like I am sure everyone of you somewhere along the line have them as well.  So I want to thank everyone who was apart of making this trip so special. To my friends who always gave great advice to the people who helped us plan it and the people who were there in the places we were that made it so great. I want to give a special thanks to my travel partner, without her I wouldn’t have had the courage to do half of the things that we did. You truly bring out the best in me and make me a better person. Thank you so much for being you.

Cheer s  to all of you around the world, especially those in Aisa right now, I was very lucky to leave when I did, but there are millions there right now who are not so lucky and anything you can do wheter it be money, prayers or just keeping  them in your thoughts are important. We are all people of one world. Cultures, governments and walls are just perceptions