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When belief becomes the weapon…

I’m sure by now everyone on the planet who cares has heard about today’s flurry of terrorist attacks which converted planes carrying passengers into guided missiles. I’m also sure that you’ve read and heard more about this than you would ever want to. But still, I figured I’d rant a bit about it… not about the massive chaos and destruction and loss of lives, but more so about the people who can be so depraved to do things like this.

All of these attacks, including the ones recently in the middle east have been done by suicide bombers – people who are convinced beyond all odds that their belief in their cause is the only thing that matters; people who are so brainwashed that they are willing to fly a plane into a building knowing that there is no way they will come out of their plan alive.

Recently, I read two books, both of which thankfully fiction, which were based on the premise of mass-destruction of human life by terrorists. One book was based on the threat of bio-terrorism. The other was based on chemical terrorism. (Ironic that just in the past week or so, I not only wrote about terrorism, but also about the Taliban – and what we hear on the news today is a mix of both…) In both cases however, and also in most of the real-life terroristic activities we have witnessed to date, the weakest link in the terrorists’ plans was the fact that they still valued their own life and cared to get themselves out alive. That appreciation for their own life, gives us a a chance. But as we horrifically witnessed today, when a terrorist crosses that line where their own life becomes secondary to the cause and the belief that controls their mind, then things are different. Very different. Frighteningly different.

I’ve always maintained that the greatest position of power is when you have nothing to lose. Because when you have nothing to lose, then you also have nothing to fear. When you are confronted with a hopeless situation, you begin to take chances which you would not otherwise consider. I’ve used that principle before, but I’ve used it to get myself out of bad situations or to improve my situation. But combine that with the level of brainwashing that religious fundamentalists, extremist groups, political organizations and even some organizations and institutions which are part and parcel of the everyday lives of the masses of the world population (in my opinion — which you are not obligated to subscribe to by any means — religion and belief systems are the biggest culprits for some of the major problems that plague the modern world from the middle east, to kashmir, to boznia, to ireland, to indonesia, to burma or any other major crisis area of the world… they all find their roots in religion)

The weapon for todays depraved and reprehensible acts of terrorism in NY and Washington was not just the hijacked airplanes, but as much so the belief in the heads of the terrorists who planned and executed this attack.

On a side note, the news has been reporting that one of the hijacked planes crashed just south of Pittsburgh — I bet the terrorists who masterminded this attack are watching CNN and wondering: “Where is heck is Pittsburgh!??”

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There is just one word to describe everything from today: DEPRAVED

Insane. Crazy. Stupid. F’d up. Some people are just very F’d up. Completely depraved.

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Roadtrip update

Though I’ve been online for most of the trip, I haven’t updated the site recently. Will have to catch up on it in the coming week (or may be a little bit today since I started this one…). I took a slightly different route than the one shown in the previous map – went up towards Erir before cutting over to Albany. Looks great on the map, but the parts there there was no interstate and just state highways is painful. Get stuck behind some moron who is driving slow and you’re dead in the water until one sees a gap in the opposing traffic long enough for me to really see what the pick up on my vehicle was like!

In Boston at the moment, headed to NYC tomorrow and then back!

More later.

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Roadtrip to Nova Scotia!

I’ll be on the road for the next few days enroute to Nova Scotia, Canada driving through most of New England. I’ll be stopping by in Vermont to meet an old high school friend at Dartmouth and then taking the ferry from Bar Harbor, Maine, over to Yarmouth, Nova Scotia. On my way back I’ll stop by Boston and visit my friend at MIT in Boston… get some great grub at Penang and Toscy’s and then head on back to the ‘burgh. Here’s a visual…


So needless to say, my Net access will be limited and I won’t be writing as often. But I promise to put up a few more pictures when I’m back!

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Girl, Interrupted

Honestly, I really don’t remember seeing the movie based on this book, that is why I picked it up. Figured it would be good to listen to the book in it’s original form. But it turned out that I must have seen the movie at some point or seen a similar movie as the beginning of the book sounded very familiar and the descriptions and even the names of the characters sounded familiar. I guess I’d have to see the movie again to really recall if I’d seen it before!

Anyhow, on to the book… Susanna Kaysen’s description of her time spent in a mental hospital is definitely intriguing. Her description makes one question the line between sanity and insanity. Between reality and psychosis. The descriptions of the characters at the hospital is first class. Their behavior, their qirks, their likes and dislikes as seen through the author’s eyes exemplifies the flailings of the mind. The experience of the author and her fellow “patients” at the “hospital” really makes one question the virtues of psychotherapy.

Her dissection of her diagnosis of having a borderline personality disorder as defines in the Diagnosis and Statistical Manual of Mental Disorders (DSM) published by the American Psychiatric Association really makes one wonder as to whether there is any merit what to ever to psychiatry and especially to getting a “diagnosis” based on statistics and perceptions of the person’s behavior. To some extent the lines the author quoted from the DSM diagnosis did not seem to far of from the open-ended horoscopes or reading of the shamans, astrologers and psychics which are always open to interpretation with very little objectivity.

My biggest complaint with the book was that it lacked continuity. I guess my bias for structure and flow impeded my ability to simply go with the flow of the authors words. I tried to tie the ends together and bridge the when sometimes it’s better not to even attempt it. Though I liked the book, unfortunately, it didn’t move me as deeply as I would have expected. My expectations were probably too high. So the most I can give this book is a partial thumbs up.

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