ASEMIC
ALIENS
Faith
in science brought about aliens, the good ones in sky chariots to
deal us gifts and the bad ones to force us to get smarter or be
vanished. How politically correct, because science took over from
religion its jingle-bells of hope. Masters of advertising now offer
Mars-grab (China's got Luna, America got Cuba). Not so fast, my
friends! Lets first flood Sahara.
The
question of Science Fiction and what it was, remains unanswered. Was
it the contents? Or the spirit of time? Was it Spock or James Bond?
Critically, it was the insight into the nature of authority,
technology adding decisive possibilities. Authority is the one thing,
the backbone, that never changed. SF is dead, its forward-boosters
got bust. Authority absorbed the pulp junk and is now 3D-printing 3D
aliens. Drones and such at the moment, but it has all been planned
since before Roswell.
We
see mixed histories in the now, jihad and fascism, red flags and
black ski-hoods. Factions and tribes, corporations and
SONY-Toyota-CIA-NSA
prongs of the new spirit. Did I mention NSA? Of course, it is natural
to use whatever sensors you have, as well as to steal and conceal
whatever you can, for life is one big hungry bitch and it bites. And
the winter is coming. What is it that made us so stupid to believe in
the Good nature and Harmless beast? What is the drug that meeks?
Smells
of Nietzsche all right, but he was a machine-gunner. He punched some
holes. He killed God, although forensics asked for proof. All they
got is bullets. That's not proof enough. God is bullet-proof.
It
seems that layers of history are imprinted in present biomass. You
can sink into it and travel time. One of Hercules' tasks was to
release mad bull onto peninsula. He brought terrorists from Crete?
I'm not buying Bull. It was terrorists. It was politics,
canalization, mapping and wrestling. Now superimposed, ancient myths
reveal our present. How does that work?
God
is bullet.
God
is spree of bullets.
Forget
about Science Fiction.
Here
come the Aliens.