Here comes "A Brave New World".
Today is another day. However, the time is now and we cannot wait another day.
"Those who
are praying all around the world achieve more amazing work than those who are fighting, now, If everything in the world is going so wrong, that means there are likely
to be facing more fights than prayers".
(D Cortes)
That’s a
good point. However,
how about:
"Those who
are doing right all around the world achieve more amazing work than those who
are wrecking efforts, now, If everything in the world is going so wrong, that means
there are likely to be facing more huge setback than the right actions". (Me)
- On my way to local market, I met Phil. "hi! Are you Still inshore fisherman?"
Indeed he still is.
"How are you doing?" , Phil:
"So-so ... part of catch of the day was directly thrown away
in a big trash... But besides everything's going fine, You Got it?" 'not sure, but
I’m gonna try.
I ever
admired fishermen who go about their daily business under the most impossible and most
difficult conditions. Indeed,
some time ago, local fishermen catching lots of various fish species had, have
not the
opportunity to freely choose the harbour they want to land their catches in and
to
freely
choose the auction where they want to sell those catches. On arrival at the different
wholesale fish markets, each day, fish was sold or NOT for some, since prices fluctuate a
lot according to daily supply and demand. Depending also on quota level for a given
species, some fishes cannot be sold.
Phil often noticed that many
fishes were simply
thrown away in trash… and even worse, no one was allowed to pick up unwanted fish. Some
wholesale market leaders then had the ignominious act to cover fishes by adding
bleach... what? adding bleach??
Fish
auction halls, of the fish supplied, 90% is registered and traded via fish
auctions now.
Fortunately,
some “good Souls” reacted, since they
knew what had to be done in order to come up
with a fair and equitable solution by collecting unsold fish, by installing
Fish Processing
plants in various harbours areas. Last and not least, finish products are given to local Charity associations.
- On my way to the beach going for a walk with little foxie, I met Pol. "Hi! What’s up?"
Pol: “Oh!
So-so… early
morning again, I had to pick up and take out dead piglets, situation occurs several
times a month... and I got to see things I should have never seen, like pigs
and sows
showing jaws deformities, abnormal outgrowth on head, on body… "damn, F… it!" To me, it
was just about a summer job, I’m only 23’ ... all this stinks, "smells of
death" over there,
I feel like getting sick and I can’t bear it anymore and those who know will not
tell about breeding conditions! But besides everything's going fine, You got it?” well, 'not sure, but I’m gonna try.
Pigs bred
and raised in factory farms in Brittany and in some others means Overcrowded
areas...
Use of antibiotics in food… Pol's experience is that breeding area stinks a
lot, pigs have to swallow a kind of “pap” the same way and in consequence, pig waste
odors seriously becomes unbearable most of the time, especially on hot days. Babies died
because the sow is confined during nesting and farrowing phases….piglets often died
because crushed under the weight of their mother.
- On my way to Supermarket, I met Julie, "Hi! What’s up?"
Julie: “Ehmm, I lost
my part time job as
medical secretary, since Doctor Jacques has retired, since then it has been impossible
to find a new one… for now. But besides everything's going fine, You got it?” well, 'not sure, but I’m gonna try.
Rural and
semi-rural regions in France have for years been blighted by a gradual but steady
decline in the numbers of local doctors, notably general practitioners. Problem
is now so
acute in some areas, and in Paris! that it is a fortiori impossible for
patients, including
the seriously ill, to receive proper medical treatment. Facing the imminent
loss of all
remaining medical professionals, the municipal authorities are planning to fork out
"million" euros in a desperate attempt to attract new doctors, even
though health-care is not
their brief. Fortunately,
some local “good Souls” reacted, since they knew what had to be done in order to
come up with a fair and equitable solution... but that's no foregone
conclusion.
- On my way for picking up apples on an old apple tree in the nearby field, I met Jean, "Hi! how are you doing Jean?"
Jean:
"well! as an old peasant, you know I am 83’ …oh well, for
some time now, I’m feeling worried about all damage (we all) caused to the “Bocage”
decades ago… But besides
everything's going fine.... Hep! before you go, just Have a look around, the sun is
still shining, and I can hear Birdsong… You got it?" Mmmm sacré Jean! 😏
Bocage ;
region where the fields and meadows are enclosed by embankments on hedges or rows of
trees. The Grove is an essential element of the natural heritage of the region where the
fields and meadows are enclosed by embankments on hedges or rows of trees, a general
program of land reparcelling operations, resulting, on the one hand, in a significant
loss of biodiversity, and one thing is for certain, Embankments impact on how the water
flows, natural windbreak in an effort to
better protect soil… Lately, hedge restoration
is about a major aspect of many regions
environmental policy, and negative consequences
of the physical destruction of the grove has finally been recognized, since grove plays
a vital role in terms hydrological, ecological, micro climatic, landscape
heritage.
It is simply essential to Nature.
- On my way back home, (an aside 😛) I heard: “hey you! Yess you!”, while looking around me “who is asking" I replied, when I suddenly saw a little “carrot top”;-) a mongrel dog? I said “whaaat?”
He growling : “Grrrr”…
“What do
you want little fellow, and please stop following me everywhere like a 😏… little
dog” while Roflol.
Rocky:“Ehm, you have a good eye! I’m a dog Mâdäm :P... well, I met the little Foxie ; Miss G in spring time…Today, I would
like to pay her a visit!”
Me: “whaaat?”
He: “what, what, what! Pfff have you more to say?” he seemed a little amused. just a little?:)
He: “what, what, what! Pfff have you more to say?” he seemed a little amused. just a little?:)
Me: “hey oh, Il suffit! Tè
kî töâ d’abord, heing?"
He: “ I’m a close friend of Miss G since last
spring! You know when love is
in the air, etc“
Me: "oh my ! are you the little naughty,
the "Voyou" who helped her to escape from home garden on late april?
He: “Vôuï Madâm!” and to add: “oh Ya Humans, Ya all “stupid animals”!” 😶
Me: “whaaat”?
Rocky: “ what, what, what, Arrrgghh, don’t you know We all Pets know ya all better
than you know yourselves!” 😮
Me: “oh my! So true man, hmm I mean Rocky!😛 How fun because Miss G already told me these exact observations!”
He: " 'course! Pfff, it
is an Universal language to us all pets, Pfff, bah, always explain everything
to ya all…”
By the time
we got home, I could hear his stomach rumbling, even if he was in good physical condition though. Miss
G knew he was very close and was continually barking, in such a hurry to see
him again. I invited
Rocky to come in, he immediately joined his “lovely"... several “hugs”
later, he came to me and paid great attention to empty Foxie’s Bowl, while licking
his chops.
He: "Miss G told me about succulent Organic & non toxic kibbles plus so-called prepared for “wolves”? may I taste some, Pleaaase". He was really hungry… once his stomach full, and
while about to leave home, he “asked” his lovely to join him with the idea “ let’s go exploring…”:) Miss G did hesitate, turned
around looking at me with an hesitant look and finally got back to garden… she
knows me perfectly and always feels how much I got anxious when she is away
from home without me. Sure, Of course Rocky got it! he looked at me piercingly,
while at the same time, I remembered all that they know about us “humans”… So, he went
on his way.
Me: “hey Rocky! come back anytime…”
In Conclusion: (phew!)
For Sure I,
We all together can't get this! and
definitely Sure I don’t wanna try to “get it” ...
as for
roots of the problems, because of such
non sense, just a debacle everywhere, anytime…
all in the name of profit again and again...
are we All planned and damned in this "Brave
New World"? since all turned upside down, all totally crazy, such ludicrous ideas from…
from those who got the power for many decades; regardless of whether they are
about local leaders, or the top echelons of All the governments. To Leaders: Action, Not Words!
Personal note:
Personal note:
No matter what… No Rock, No River, No Sea, No Lord, No Devil, even to think "ought a be praying", All on that day. No way thou shalt escape out your own Human Consciousness, the only one that matters. Whoever you are, Whatever and Whenever you think, Wherever you live and go in life ... Sinnerman. 'look at yourself in the mirror and see Who is standing next to you. Power ... Power Soul, Power of Higher Awareness will catch you up over and over... #WeAll #Sinners.
On my
Way... in a "Brave New World"
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