Windows to Russia

Yesterday, was thunderstorms all day and the internet seemed incapable of working. I finally gave up and did other things. The internet was spotty last night and still is. We also did not have power for about twelve hours and it looks as if some transformers where hit by lightning…

This morning I have at least some internet and the power is working again. But the coffee is always good and milk to put in it is cheap. That is life in the Tiny Russian Village…

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Going to take a trip to the Big Village and resupply. The neighbors are going again and it looks to be as always an interesting trip. Rain, lightning and thunder are the prospects for the day. At least I did not have to water the garden last night… 🙂

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I don’t think people are that divided or that dumb really I think people chose their lot in life. There are a lot of people that look and act dumb, but honestly in their soul I think they know and have sold out. It seems that other people see the issues too, they have just decided to play for the winning team in their eyes…

Human nature being what it is if you’ve sold out, you’ll probably avoid ever actually mentioning this to yourself again. You’ll rationalize it and think you’re spiffy, but there was a choice out there and you made it. You need to live with it. We dance to the tune of what is cool, not what is right. Vote in a woman, because it is so cool. Vote a black man in, because it is so correct politically. Vote wrong even if it means we suffer…

The strangest thing that happens is that people voted for Obama and then lied about who they voted for. The same will happen with Hillary and or Trump. They vote under social and political pressure, then say the opposite of what they did. They know they are voting incorrectly, but they have to be accepted and then when the person shows the true colors, whom they voted for, all you hear is, “I did not vote for them!”

Yes, we know, you vote party line and nothing but party line, come hell or high water….So much easier to mark that ballot…

So we’re not divided at all in terms of knowing what’s up, but there are a lot of capitulators out there is all I am saying…

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Oh really?

The US says it may reconsider its affiliation and support for the Syrian opposition if reports of anti-Assad rebels beheading a Palestinian boy are confirmed. The State Department has vowed “consequences” if the gruesome videos of the death are true.

“If we [the United States] can prove indeed what happened and this group [al-Zenki] was involved in it… it would give us pause about any assistance or frankly any further involvement,” Deputy Spokesperson for the State Department, Mark Toner, told reporters at a daily briefing Tuesday.

I guess the other hundred beheadings were not important and needed reconsidering way back then?

When reality crashes the party.

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China’s Central Military Commission Vice-Chairman is calling out, “Fan Changlong stressed the need to deeply understand the complexity of the grim situation facing the security of China, stepping up preparations for a military struggle of the work to ensure that the order, to be able to win the war.”

And here is the full article as it appeared on the Chinese Ministry of National Defense…

Biggest difference between the east and west in mentality?

China, like Russia does not bluff and China like Russia is getting prepared daily now for WW3. They know it is coming and I live amongst people who admit that war with the west is inevitable. It is now accepted and Russians have continued on with life. They know that before long, unless the Western Empire stops the crap, war will happen. I see stockpiling at a huge rate in Russia and war equipment is being produced 24/7….Just like in China…

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Just some pictures…

The rose is close to fully opening and Ralph the Raven is now a regular walking partner…

Just a normal Tiny Russian Village…

WtR

By John Stanton

Law enforcement officers ambushed and killed in Baton Rouge and Dallas by those using guerilla warfare style tactics. Is this any different that the Sunni “terrorists” who killed U.S. soldiers in Iraq?

How about the Nice, France truck bomber? Was he any different than Timothy McVeigh who parked a truck bomb outside the Murrah Federal Building in Oklahoma City killing 168 and wounding scores more?

Nearly 16000 Americans murdered each year. Are not murderer’s terrorists?

And a country at war with itself, politically polarized and rigidly classed to the point that lyrics in the 1960’s songs like Steppenwolf’s America and the Temptations’ Ball of Confusion speak directly to the developing catastrophe to come.

What’s the Matter?

First Peoples, Latino, Black, Jewish, Asian, White, Transgender, Gay, Lesbian, Bisexual, Catholic, Wiccan, Protestant, Muslim, Heterosexual, Arab, Amish, Persian, lives matter and so do many non-human lives. But there are so many lives-that-matter interest groups, whose members work in every profession in America—legal and not–with so many divergent and cultural agendas, that it is impossible for anyone in any leadership position from gang leader to political leader to placate them all.

And with each passing day they fear the other group’s that “matter”. Blacks fear cops, cops fear for their lives from all the “matter” groups. Muslims deride the Christian and Jewish of “The Book” as infidels.

Some “matter” groups want punitive damages paid to them for sins committed by slavery and racial exclusion for nearly 200 years. Others seek to exterminate Western European and US infidels by beheadings and acts of terror and restore the world as it was 500 years ago. Some “orthodox” matter groups normally called cults, seek isolation from the general population, discourage interaction with it, yet reap the rewards that a relatively stable and secure country provide.

Still others, those gilded stovepipe denizens, who claim to breath air more purified—therefore leading to clearer thinking—believe the “remainder”, say 90 percent of the populace, to be knuckle dragging humans who need to be collared and led to a promised land. They see themselves as a sort of Moses who is the only one allowed to talk to God and lead the tribe.

And there are the “religions that matter” who seek to maintain their churches and cathedrals by coercing the followers to go to those buildings to worship as necessary when scripture maintains it is not.

I apologize here concerning Moses because I don’t know what type of “matter” Moses was besides that he led the Jewish people out of Egypt. Perhaps he was one of the letters of this acronym: LGBT. Maybe he was a feminist aupporter. Maybe he was black.

And I also apologize to Allah and Krishna and to the Christian God and Satan because I don’t really know who is in charge.

I must do penance too because I am white and I’m writing on the white background on MS Word and all the letters and numbers are white too. The clouds floating in the sky are white and the pages of the Bible, Koran, Bhagavad Gita, and Maurice Blanchot’s, The Infinite Conversation, that sit atop my nightstand, are all white too. Of course I am male too and that means I carry inherent bias against women too and anyone else but my demographic.

Scattered Matter

With American society exploding like the Big Bang and spreading apart like the galaxies in universe, there is no centralizing force to bring them closer. So what now?

Can’t we get along? No. Our hands must be forced if the madness is to stop.

What happens when the standing Army, military forces, become more progressive than civilian society? All the “matter” groups are represented in the US national security machinery—even the closet terrorist–yet they are forced; indeed, agree when they become military personnel, to obey orders, get along, or get out. It’s a radical change for the institution and serves as a model on forcing people together with authority.

There is even a Wikkan worship site at the USAF academy. In one form or another, all the “matter” groups are celebrated openly at the Pentagon in Washington, D C, most recently the T in LGBT. Muslims are honored. First Peoples, women, Latino and blacks are praised openly.

Humans are, in the end, a nasty species. We kill each other because we think we “matter” more than the Other. We deceive at every turn in the interests of ourselves, family, friends or belief. We even destroy fellow non-human creatures with impunity. We are undisciplined, disinclined to political discourse and favor the mind-numbing delights of television. Here in America we are armchair citizens active on the World Wide Web, not in communities or the streets.

And we actually do not find it a “guilty pleasure” any longer to watch the killings, beheadings, and suffering on the television. It’s a pleasure, now with the thinking something like this: I can’t wait to kick back in my chair with IPhone, laptop and TV on so I can watch cop shooting whites, blacks, Latino’s, Asians, Arabs; the latest terrorist acts around the globe; video footage of drone strikes; “expert” blatherskites hawking their banalities on the news networks; and then, of course, the latest episode of Naked and Alone.

John Stanton can be reached at jstantonaechangel@gmail.com

I have to say something; Svetochka is about two weeks or less from becoming a “Babushka.” That means grandma in Russian and her mom is going to be a “Pro Babushka” or a great grandma. In Moscow Svetochka and her mother went to see the baby furniture that was bought by Sveta and her mom, for the new baby to come soon. By the end of the month and all looks good to go… 🙂

I think the idea is growing on Svetochka and she is starting to get excited about the new baby coming. I know she wants to come for her birthday to the Tiny Russian Village, but as she reads this. I want her to think about hanging around Moscow until the baby is born. This is an important and very special time in life. Mainly for her son and his wife, but also for the grandmas and great grandmas and yes even the grandpas. I have said before that I stay out of the Russian family business and other than saying to Svetochka that Boza and I miss her. Somethings are more important in life and a new baby is one of those special miracles that needs to be experienced. Especially as a grandma…

WtR

 

 

Two years since MH-17 was shot down and not a single word of facts; just propaganda and lies to convict Russia and they left out all the truth…

Makes me go hmm…

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The U.S. is gathering lots of warships around the Chinese at the disputed islands. America is no longer flirting with war, it is instigating that war and if the USA thinks Russia will not step next to China if something goes bang. Then America is as stupid as I think it is….Maybe we need to just start a war with Russia and China at the same time! Who the HELL is in charge in America anyway? I see lots of Hitler and Napoleon wannabees…

Makes me go hmm…

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http://www.washingtonexaminer.com/report-americans-waste-nearly-one-third-of-their-food-worth-161-billion/article/2544486

By the way! I would say that this is a low figure and most likely approaching half of the food is wasted. I know, I spent years dealing with food service and have seen the waste firsthand. Take this issue as fact and realize that we are at fault…

Makes me go hmm…

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My question today is; Is there a war going on “within” the USA?

Just asking….for it looks kinda like that there is!

Makes me go hmm…

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Turkey 6000 arrests! Erdogan is going hog wild and having a heyday over his staged coup… Heehaw..

That makes me go hmm!

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America is in her second childhood of the Wild Wild West; Ban guns and only the cops and bad guys have guns! Everyone has a gun and we will still all kill each other! Now that is a Paradox…

WtR

My experimental T-Rose is just about ready. After a rocky start it has really rooted itself and now actually has a total of 4 buds ready to bloom soon. I did not expect it to do anything this year and it was simply an experiment. The experiment will conclude next summer, if I can keep it alive and happy all winter also…. I will post images everyday now, to show that I can grow a rose…

Yes and while in the T’s; lets have Sun-T to drink. This batch is raspberry sun tea. Oh so good when it is hot outside. Russians are confused at to what I would be making in the sun to drink. 🙂

WtR

Paradox: reasoning from acceptable premises, leads to a conclusion that seems senseless, logically unacceptable, or self-contradictory.

That is me to a Russian…

Yesterday I talked with two young Russians. They were walking the monastery and the woman was wandering if Boza would bite. Then after I expressed that he was safe and nice, she proceeded to use the situation to ask me about the monastery and she started to rattle at a fast rate of speech. This is where Russians lose me in talking. When communicating with a foreigner, they must slow their speech down. I have to assimilate what they say and I need time to convert words in my mind. My Russian is still poor and I get along, but when someone wants to just rattle away. They lose me…

To pace the situation, I have to let them know that I am American and speak English as native language. This is when I find that almost 90% of the time, someone speaks English and in this case, the guy spoke good English. So we talked to the grouchiness of the gal, in English…

This is when I find that Russians either affirm or destroy their beliefs in who and or what an America is. For many Russians, I am the very first American that they have ever seen or even talked to. With the exception of propagandized western media and Hollywood…. The TV show “Friends” is a perfect example of what Russians see Americans as…

A Russian has a hard time getting their heads around the fact that an American would drive a Volga, live in a Tiny Russian Village and or even survive such an experience in the first place. For the Tiny Russian Village is a place of hardship for even a Russian in most cases…

Most of the time, when they find out I survived winters in a Tiny Russian Village. They look at me as if I am lying. They can not fathom this happening and then the thoughts turn to; How could a person from the land of Gold and Honey like it here? They finally realize that I am real and right in front of them. They realize that I have contradicted everything they know and yet they still have issues with the data assimilation being tossed at them. From a Tiny Russian Village way out in no mans land…

Father Pavel then came by as we talked and then they walked on together and out of the village. I thought about what I see time and time again and then it hit me…

I use to feel that changing Americans opinion about Russia was important and necessary. Now I realize that I am changing Russian perceptions about Americans and in my 10 years here in Russia, I have affected the thoughts of thousands of Russians and not a single Russian has left my presence, even if they hate me, without their old preconceived ideas, being torn asunder and restructured. Good or Bad…

I do not fit what is the accepted about Americans and I bring a new logic that falls upon the unacceptable at times. I then realized that I teach everyday and learn just as much everyday. My existence within Russia, the fact that I thrive, the fact I enjoy and the fact that I accept Russia as she is……. And do it alone in many ways…

Is the paradox…

Many more exchange students from the western world have run crying from Russia, than who accept Russia as she is. These exchange students are what many Russians know about and the diehard American who loves what Russia is and is about are few and far between. Yes, Moscow has Americans, but 95% of those Americans never leave the safety of the big city and they almost never live amongst the natives. Either due to fear or preconceived notions about mafia neck tie’s…

The English speaker that makes it in Russia, realizes it is not the ability to be Russian in all aspects that succeeds. It is the ability to see the opportunities and grabbing them. Russia is a profound experience to the ones who try. But too try is the real thought there. Russians are exceedingly intelligent and they will adapt to the necessary communication to do what is needed. Just as I adapt and betwixt them both life is expressed…

Yes I am a paradox to the Russians at times, but then I realize that I am a paradox to Americans at times…

Therefore, hate me or like me, be perplexed as to my motives and desires and or wonder why I am what and who I am; I bridge a gap that has only widened as time has passed. I am a bridge much more important than the Embassies and consulates between the countries. I live as the Russians, I work as the Russians and I embrace the Russians as equals. I bridge a gap between Russia and the western world. A gap that should have never been developed…

WtR

It is Sunday, the coffee is great and it is cooler this morning. I keep hoping the world will slow down and stabilize, but the powers to be have a different agenda…

A failed “setup” Turkish coup, U.S. military operations out of Turkey’s giant Incirlik Air Base suspended by Turkey and No One, but No One is asking why the hell the U.S. is storing 50+ – B61 nuclear bombs there in the first place. Turkey! Such a great place to store nukes… 🙁

The mainstream media should be screaming bloody murder over nukes under siege….Turkey could take that base fast if it so desired. I am sure half the staff is Turkish, even with U.S. passports or not…

Seriously; how many damn nukes does the U.S. have scattered all over the world? You should never have to ask who is the real terrorist in the world. The Western Empire just has to look in the mirror as it shaves every morning…

“That there is a terrorist!” they should say…

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Russian President Vladimir Putin expressed bluntly to western reporters to understand that the whole world is flirting with war…

“We know year by year what’s going to happen, and they know that we know. It’s only you that they tell tall tales to, and you buy it, and spread it to the citizens of your countries. You people in turn do not feel a sense of the impending danger – this is what worries me. How do you not understand that the world is being pulled in an irreversible direction? While they pretend that nothing is going on. I don’t know how to get through to you anymore.”

Said Quote above, “The Russian President Vladimir Putin”

Sanity expressed by Russia and insanity demonstrated by the U.S….

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World War Three (WW3) will not be between nuclear superpowers only, it’ll be everyone (countries) fighting everyone, massive brawl, kinda like a saloon fight in an old western movie, but with nukes and then knives. Who ever is not bombed to oblivion, will have the knives to slit the throats of who are left, as they crawl from the radioactive ashes and piles of rubble. Interesting, to survive a nuke and have your throat slit as you think you might just make it…

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Record stock markets! Nothing like some world terrorists attacks to raise the fake value of a bunch of worthless companies?

What part of Hotel California and Rigged Casino is unclear?

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Drive-by shooting injures 14 in Bakersfield…

Obama: Globalism will defeat terrorism… – (Not when you are the leader of the terrorists, besides Obama just goes through the motions anymore and says exactly what he is told to say!)

How about a million more pathetic links (just look at the news.) Net! Just too sad, or scared, or worried, or blind and sick to read them…

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I think about another twenty million additional refugees into Europe, will just about garner the army needed to send Europe to the swirling drain and cesspool…

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Is there any truth in the world anymore?

Or do we enjoy a masticated information rhythm?

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How about them nukes stored in Turkey? Such a fine place for nukes to lurk, in the safety of the Turkish country…

Have a nice day…

WtR

The coffee this morning is perfect! Not as perfect as on a -30 degree day, but still perfect in all its glamor and glory. Coffee is, “Soooo….the flow of life within the body, mind and soul!”

Coffee seems to transcend all boundaries, both physical and mental…

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I was bit so many times yesterday! The horseflies are terrible and I mean terrible, well to me they are terrible, but it seems that many people around here don’t see them…

My hand is swollen from a horsefly bite and while these demons swarm me, we have women and children running around the village basically naked and in the kids situation, they are naked. I can not understand what is happening. Boza and I are attacked as if we are looking like a rare piece of steak waiting to be consumed and we have parents in bikinis and children, butt naked…

In the last few days I have received at least twenty bites and my system is suffering from it. I even wear long sleeves half the time. It is hot and I am in long sleeves. Damn these demons from hell!

I have a swollen hand, swollen elbow, swollen neck and a back that looks like a dart board….They bite right through two shirts and jeans also…

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I am filling the wells right now. Boza and I got up at 3:30 a.m. and walked to the pump and turned it on. Gonna fill them to the top with water. People are consuming lots of water, it is hot and water is life…

Besides, I need lots of fluids so that I can keep my blood supply up. The horseflies need to drink also… 🙁

I will write this article and then go check the wells…

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France chaos, Turkey chaos, Britain chaos, America chaos and so on and so on…

Looks like Gerald Celente was right years ago…

Things are unraveling; slowly but surely…

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My suspicions are that you need to gather some basics. If you have water and shelter assured, most everything else will fall into place. I think it is time for people living like kings and flaunting it,need to tone it down and find a man-cave to develop. Learn that less is more, for as things progress to a higher boiling point. The less you have the better you will be in the mob rules eyes…

Everything that the Western Empire’s tentacles have touched, are now starting to fracture and waver, as they have found themselves with a whole bunch of empty promises. Promises of grandeur that end up debited to the hilt…

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Since I am now the great snake hunter; I had a Tiny Russian Villager knocking on the door at 5 a.m. and it seems the upper well had a snake in it this time. This time it was a poisonous snake and after I got it out of the well. I carried it into the woods and was about to stomp it to death and it looked at me as if to say, “I will be good!”

The snake promised to stay away and not come back and Boza shrugged his shoulders, as did George the Birdbrain, as if to both say, “What ever!” and we let the snake go even deeper in the woods. It slithered away and I swear I could hear it whistling a happy tune! Do snakes whistle? Nah! Just my overactive imagination… 😉

Then I turned off the pump and finished the wells ups…

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I am going to answer a comment here. I am diabetic number two. Yes eating potatoes will cause issues, but I have lost so much weight that I can now afford to splurge once in awhile. Yesterday spiked my blood sugar, but now it is short lived and since my diet is mainly protein at almost all times, my body was happy to get the good food. I woke slightly groggy, but that is the price to pay when I eat off balance once in awhile. Weight is my biggest issue with diabetes… And I like to eat also…

I have fought a battle with diabetes since I was forty years old. It seems no matter what, it will be a battle I fight all my life…

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I decided to shave before I finished the article. It is cool and the bugs are at a low point right now at 6 a.m. and I was kinda beast like…

When you get old, do you ever stop and look at yourself in the mirror?

I see my dad as I shave, but I see a man who is older than my dad was. He died at 50 and will always be younger than I, in images and my mind. I realized today that my beard is literally 100% white. I looked behind me and could not see the old guy in the mirror, but when I looked back, there he was again. I said, “Oh well!” and continued shaving. For that grouchy old guy could not be me! Right?

All in the head…

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We live in a strange world…

I was talking to Svetochka and she agreed with what we were talking about…

Things are messed up and to the very bad side of existence; I told her that, “It is better to truce with the enemy you know and keep peace, than to antagonize the old enemy unto new waves of violence.”

America is making new enemies and now in a unknown why and reason, antagonizing old, but neutral enemies and creating turmoil out of what was a steady love/hate relationship and intentionally threatening countries that are powerful enough to bite back, right into the center of our civilians. It is bad enough that we have gone out of our way to create new enemies to play games with, but as the world shrinks in size, both virtually and physically, through technology. We are finding that a few hours is enough to find life is not so secure anymore…

One day when instant transportation is available…….

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One day you need to stop and think…

We can feed the world. We can have peace. We can grow up. We have enough resources. We have a good world. And we are capable of creating a utopia out of what we have…

But until we get over money as a god, having to own everything, religion as a weapon, and a bunch of other idiosyncrasies, we will never grow up!

WtR

I was going to dig up several potato plants today. I simply love new potatoes and wanted to get a few for eating with turnips. The turnips are the perfect size and definitely ready to harvest, but I stopped at one potato plant; twenty one small to medium potatoes off of one scraggly plant. 21…

I finished shelling the last of the peas, cleaned three nice turnips, and received as a blessing 21 potatoes. I nosed around and saw that all the plants are this way. We have a bountiful potatoes harvest coming…

Today is garden tasty day. I will slice the turnips and potatoes to fry in a skillet, with slices of salo cooked for the grease. Then add a fresh farm egg from Vova to stir together; then take the peas and add Caesar dressing to them. Then I will have a healthy lunch… Everything in moderation and lots of fresh well water to wash it down…

Tonight I will harvest the rest of the turnips and allow the rutabagas and beets to keep growing. I eat carrots just raw and fresh from the garden. What a wonderful day it is. Hot, but with homegrown food, it is plain alright…

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I am thankful and just wish Svetochka could be here to eat this wonderful meal with me. But she will have plenty, for we will have lots to store for the winter…

Have a good day…

WtR

We need to find God, and he cannot be found in noise and restlessness. God is the friend of silence. See how nature – trees, flowers, grass- grows in silence; see the stars, the moon and the sun, how they move in silence… We need silence to be able to touch souls. – Mother Teresa

The term God is what you make of it. Many have turned from this term called God! Many scoff at the idea that there is a God. Many, many more than we look around and see and acknowledge, have lost the way of God. God is what you make of him, it, them and or the idea…

I am a very scientific person, I have a degree based on genetics within biology. But I believe in God…

I believe in God, in gods, in angels, in demons, in the devil, in a guardian and in life as a miracle. I understand the basics of life as a biological viewpoint, but to ignore that there is something, someone and a presence beyond our control, is to ignore life itself. Humans have a tendency to dance the tune of the devil and we always seem to fall back to such tactics, as we develop. This seems to be the nature of humans and it is a dredging up of our animal beginnings. A beginning that was never developed naturally. This it seems is a degradation of society and we allow ourselves to self immolate into our worst part and or soullessness…

Today I will extend a depth into silence. We all should; we have walked a path never before seen by humans now on earth. I will not say never on earth, for we are but just a genetically accelerated species and have a long ways to grow, to encompass our potentials. I ponder if we are even able to reach those potentials, but the potential is there nonetheless…

Today I will enjoy the silence. It is hot, muggy and silence is needed. The world is in multiple forms of chaos and silence is needed to contemplate, but silence is also not to be extended. For with silence comes acceptance of all that is wrong…

Only when you drink from the river of silence shall you indeed sing. And when you have reached the mountain top, then you shall begin to climb. And when the earth shall claim your limbs, then shall you truly dance. – Khalil Gibran

We need silence to gather what we need to express…

I will be silent and garner what is happening in the world and why we seem powerless to stop the crushing decadence of our societies…

Maybe we are silent too long, Silent to deep, Silent when we should express? Silent maybe when we should have actions! Silent when others suffer! Silence kills as readily as bombs! Silence is growth and hindrance at the same time. Silence is a very powerful and silence is more than lack of noise; it is also oblivion…

Silence is sometimes important and sometimes not…

WtR