Life is a water bucket…

bucket of water is lifeI walked out the door this morning, later than usual, I cut grass yesterday and it was hot. The effect is to make me shut down a little longer than normal at night. So at 5:30 a.m. I finally got out the door with a cup of coffee. Boza followed me and we immediately realized that a party was going on in the newly uncovered side yard. Now you understand that these parties may have been normal until now, for I have cleared the mess that was there and they are exposed. But I also left a bucket full of water to douse an out of control fire…

I stood there staring at a water bucket surrounded by birds. Momma birds, daddy birds, baby birds, little birds, fat birds, skinny birds and just birds and birds and birds. All a scrubbing and partying to beat the band…

Then the song;

Splish, splash, I was takin’ a bath
Long about a Saturday night, yeah
A rub dub, just relaxin’ in the tub
Thinkin’ everythin’ was alright

Well, I stepped out the tub
I put my feet on the floor
I wrapped the towel around me and I
Opened the door

And then a-splish, splash
I jumped back in the bath
Well, how was I to know
There was a party goin’ on?

What a party it was!

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So in my mind became this article and how easy that nature is made happy. Little creatures big and small all know how to enjoy life, when allowed to. Life finds its ways and I have decided that humans must get back to nature or we will become lost souls on this planet. Regardless of how wonderful we think we are, we must not, can not, should not, lose touch with Mother Nature. For our beginnings are from the earth and from the earth is the only place that we can gather the necessary ingredients of life to fulfill our destiny. Inanimate objects of tech, just drain our energy and anyone who allows half a chance, will find that a stroll in the countryside, will send shivers of energy to deep recesses of your being…

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I know, for everyday, I get stronger and stronger. This is an issue to me for when I had all my heart attacks and other issues, I lost a lot of strength in my main arm, the right side to be exact. Doctors told me not to worry for I was still stronger than most people and I use to get upset at such a stupid thing to tell someone. I could care less how strong you are and they are, I just know that what use to be is no longer available to me…

This time in the village, I am feeling the change. My left arm and hand is still vastly stronger than my right and I have had to adapt certain issues to that commonness for me now. I am finer tuned with my right, but much stronger with my left…

I force myself to lift equally with the water buckets and my heart issues show up at that point; I have two 15 liter buckets when full of water and they weigh about 17 kilos full to the top. 17 kilos is about 37 pounds in America. I can lift one 90 degrees to my body with my left arm straight out from my side, but while I am able to almost do the same with my right, the right arm starts shaking and even if I get it up level, it is too short of a span of time to call it successful. The shakes and jitters really get out of control…

This is the same for my legs and other such parts of my body…

I had a special issue that cropped up when I had such multiple heart attacks, and I spent days in a special treatment that dealt with capillary blockages. Therefore, that is when is when the full discovery of how much blockage I was dealing with and thus my last stint to alter blood flow in my body was born from that moment and it worked…

But a 100% it never became, though this year, I feel a change happening and this year after the improvement from last year, the change is exponential…

All in my head or not? Does not matter, because healing is mostly from inside and I have discovered that if you want to die you will, if you want to heal you will, a majority of the time. The mind is a very powerful tool and we need to learn how to use it properly… 🙂 Good luck with that from what I see in the world…

The gods gave us what is necessary and we need to figure out how to use it all…

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Life is a bucket of water!

It really is that simple and when you watch animals rejoice in a simple bucket of water left outside for them to find, you realize how important it is. Water is the one substance that has to be pure or we all die. Water is the essence of life and without it on earth, we would cease to exist. Water is what makes our earth perfect and we better learn that tidbit of a fact…

Post by Kyle Keeton
Windows to Russia…

Convincing is not always easy…

cup of steaming coffeeMy neighbors; Nikolia and Larissa, are what I call kinda shy and worried about people around them. They are wonderful people, but they hide when most people approach and really hide when I approach. Thus, it has taken me all last summer and part of this one to gain their trust. I talked with the boss of the family today (always the woman,) and finally was able to connect and Kolia (short for Nikolia,) will go to town with me on Tuesday this next week…

I have to go every Tuesday to pick up dog food for Boza, special order from the pet store, then I go shopping for groceries. This week when I go at 9 a.m., I will have company… 🙂

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This year, the fact that I am an American and from the west has become mute and in the backseat. The people in the village now understand that even though I am an American and western, I am not the typical westerner. In fact I am more Russian than the city folk that wander down to our village and do nothing but party, then leave a mess behind them. Though many city folk have embraced me now as their country folk explain to them that I am okay and trustworthy…

Don’t kid yourself and think country bumpkins do not know what is going on in the world. They all have radio, TV and many internet of some type, either through their kids, grand kids or smartphones that they own. Why just the other day, I watched an old babushka messing with her new Note 4 – Samsung. She had internet and she was laughing as she watched a video on YouTube on it. It made me smile and realize that tech is a powerful tool…

My response to people when I am asked about how stupid America is; I give a thumbs down and say, “Net America!”

They then know how I feel about the way America is treating Russia and they say no more…

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The above thought brings forth something else in me…

I am fed up with millions of Americans trying to pass the blame for what our country is doing to the world. It is comment after comment and post after post and whining after whining of passing the buck. It is always, not that we should do something about the problems, just that it is not our fault that our government is so terrible. We are helpless against our governmental procedures and we are poor pathetic wards of the big bad state…

Well I am doing something about it and if all you whiners would get off your asses and start screaming about the issues. Things would change quick…

Ain’t gonna happen and soon you are going to be locked inside the borders of the USA, the bills are floating now and the gates are being locked, not against people coming into America, but leaving America…

H.R.237 – FTO Passport Revocation Act of 2015

Finance Highway Offset Summary : Nice name for something that has the power to take away your rights to leave the country…

edw15730 : Another new bill on the same subject…

Oh Well… And you all use to and still do point fingers at East Germany, Russia, North Korea and many many more countries and the exact same thing is happening to us as we watch TV and all its propaganda trash…

Now I feel better and you of the 4000 to 5000 people who will read this article have no reason to play the blame game, for you are to blame, just as I am. If you saw how many innocent people I killed in the name of freedom, liberty and righteousness. Then you would crawl into a hole somewhere and hide. We invade and we kill ruthlessly…

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50 onions medium sized are drying and curing at this moment. I have 10 little ones that I will eat in the next few days. They would have been better in size, but the weather went cold and they said, “We are done!”

The beets are relishing in the cool weather and I hope that they will grow another few weeks. They are getting big and I want to make sure that they do not get woody and tough. They are beautiful…

The carrots are short and fat, but good. I am going to pull them this week and eat a huge carrot salad, just like what I call a Korean Carrot Salad…

Our apples suck, the whole village is apple poor. What apples we got were riddled with worms and this is as far away as I can walk and see. The apples this year, just plain suck. Did I say the apples suck? Plums are non existent, unless you count two or three shriveled green things on the trees. There is a small round plum, but yuck, it is terrible…

Trees have to rest some years and after the bumper crops produced last year, I can see why. But still, I have enough apples to munch on for me, myself and I; so eat my apple a day, keeps the doctor away! Oh a banana also helps in that area… 🙂

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Bells are ringing today and the people walk up the hill to the monastery today. It is a Orthodox holiday of some kind and the flock is gathering. It is pleasant to the eyes and ears as the families, from children to the aged make their way up the hill. I have to get a couple of bench seats installed for these older people to rest as they climb our terribly steep hill. The kids dance up the hill, the teenagers skip up the hill, the parents walk up the hill and grandma and grandpa inch their way up the hill with help from the others…

It is as it should be, but why do we have to get old?

Have a nice day…

Post by Kyle Keeton
Windows to Russia…

Coffee Time and those Thoughts…

two-cups-of-coffeeThe other day the power company came out and finished the job of installing power poles. Three to be exact; now I should explain that the infrastructure of the village is non to barely existent and we rely upon ourselves and others nearby for help on important issues. Power goes out, we fix it ourselves…

Until this year; the power company has now been rebuilding our electrical infrastructure. Our line of the electrical trunk is now 100% concrete poles and totally new wire. Why before all this we even had one pole so rotted out, that we had to lay a thin pine tree stripped of its limbs and wire it against that pole, buried in the ground to keep our electricity on…

Other words, we made our own telephone pole and make shifted (called nigger rigging in my world) it to at least have some mimeograph of a power supply…

I feel blessed and modernization of our electrical system is the only issue that I care to make sure is up to date and I know the village people are very happy and satisfied with the electrical lattice in place now…

I am… 🙂

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Yesterday I was having a conversation with a man who is a college professor in Moscow, he speaks good English and is very intelligent. His wife is a English teacher in a university also in Moscow and it is nice to be able to communicate in English to have a discussion. I also feel better having someone near, who can better understand me if an accident happens. My Russian is weak and when I have to get excited, I just forget it all in a hand basket…

He told me that he is here to heal! I am gathering that he has had some health issues and he has been down in the dumps over it. While he did not tell specifics and asking is not the way it is done here, for fear of being rude and nosy. I picked up pieces of conversation and realized that he must of had an operation of some type. Thus he is good, but not a 100%…

We talked about how being in the village heals you and it has to do with air quality, water quality and most of all, the monastery is a healing monastery from the female monastery beginnings. Russians are superstitious and believe things like that; but as I have found out, the monastery has healing properties and I even keep a brick and a tile from the original buildings in the village home…

Maybe I am full of it and it is all mental attitude, but who cares? For if it works, do not mess with it and I am simply in great shape now mentally and physically…

I have also watched this intelligent, wonderful and wise man; go from sitting in the shade and staring lifelessly; to mowing his grass and digging in the garden again and he says, “Thank the Good Lord for giving my health back!”

I said a silent prayer for him right then and then this morning, awhile ago, as I walked Boza and we walked across the crest of an old sand dune, overlooking the valley of the Para River. I realized that God speaks in may ways and many styles; you have to find the way for you to get in touch with him. You do not even have to really believe all that strongly in him, just allow a little touch of sanity to get to you and you will find that life flows in a more unified pattern all on its own…

I am not a religious man by any means, but I do believe that we are all here on earth as a byproduct of intervention from a higher source. I do believe that we need to have some enlightenment and even if it is in our head, that direction is always there and we need to tap it to get our lives together…

Religious in one particular sect, I am not a believer, but believing in spirituality, soul and power of healing in many forms, I do accept…

There are things above and beyond our understand in our infancy period, we will either survive this infantile times or be destroyed. If we survive, we may become something wonderful, maybe something that only God can see at this stage of our existence…

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Side Yard...

Now I am tearing the other side yard apart. I am saving the back for last, for it has too many surprises in store for me and I have to be very careful in the back. I am finishing the fence around the home and to do that, you have to clean first. What you see is a huge difference from what was there; I am going to plant white lilacs and currant bushes. In a few days I will fence the back side of this section and I have an idea for separation of yard and garden, in my mind at least for now. I am running out of decent fence posts and really need to go cut some in the next week or so…

The fire is a spot that we had a huge terrible cherry tree. It had no flavor and few cherries. I remember Vova’s face a few weeks ago as he grabbed some of the cherries and tried to eat them. He spit them out and made terrible faces. I laughed and laughed…

One thing that is starting to become prevalent to me; the more I clear. The more yard I have to keep trimmed… 🙂 Oops…

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This is peacefulness at its finest…

Boza the Doza...

I work, he rests and guards the yard…

Now that is life at its finest…

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That is it for today; I am going to take it easy, lots of people in the village this weekend and it is time to relax and enjoy the fruits of my labor to this point…

Have a nice day…

Post by Kyle Keeton
Windows to Russia…

Pentagon Funds Cutting Edge Aquatic Terrain System (ATS):

Pilot Program will Begin in US Pacific Command  by John Stanton

In an exclusive interview with General Joseph Dunford, likely to be Chairman of the Joint Chiefs of Staff on 1 October 2015, he discussed the Pentagon’s newest and boldest program: The Aquatic Terrain System (ATS). “Look. With a successful ATS we could joint-operate with Black Sea Sprat and F-&^% with Russia’s Black Sea Fleet. But first we have to understand the way they operate and what they want in return for working with us. It’s a plus-plus situation. That same logic applies wherever there is water. Did you know that 70 percent of the Earth is water? I’m going to push Northern Command to get going with ATS with a focus on the Great Lakes and the Mississippi. The Longnose Sucker, for example, is a real force multiplier, you know. We can work with them here and in Russia. And who doesn’t know about Catfish in the Mississippi? We’ll get it going in Pacific Command because there is a lot of water out there and a lot of different cultures. Imagine if we had this going full steam ahead in the Indian Ocean. We’d have found that Malaysian airliner by now. There is so much good that will come out of this. We are thinking a Marine Corps three-ocean-war kind of thing, like the land base three-block-war. You know we’ve got to stop killing off all the marine species…We can’t achieve full spectrum dominance without them.”

According to Pentagon officials, the Aquatic Terrain System has been “stood-up” with initial funding base of $70 billion. Lessons learned during the US Army’s land-based Human Terrain System (LBHTS), a program valued at nearly $1 billion (deemed a stunning success by independent auditors like Horowitz, Dearing, Lee and Metz) will provide “lessons-learned, baseline, jump off points, sort of like a diving board for the ATS, so that we don’t have to have catastrophic growing pains until success is created, because we saw what went on with LBHTS” said one unnamed official in SECDEF Ashton Carter’s office who did not want to be quoted for this piece due to the sensitivity of the matter. When asked to clarify the statement, the Pentagon official said “it speaks for itself.”

A US Army Civil Affairs official, speaking way off the record, was asked to comment on the ATS. He stated, “F-&^%! the ATS and F-*&^%! the LBHTS. All that F-*&^#$@! cash should have come our way. Our people could be trained to do that stuff and, besides, we’ve got a long history dealing with other cultures dating back to WWII. SOF doesn’t need a F-*&^^% new tool, they’ve got it in us. We just need to be sharpened up a bit for the specific tasks. Dealing with marine life as a cultural paradigm? Are you F-^%%$ kidding me. Well, orders are orders I guess. The same kind of people that wanted to test a nuke on the moon during the Cold War are back….S-#@#! They never left. Here…Here is an image for you: All those F-&^^%$! Academics and Contractors that suck onto this thing are like those, what? Those fish that suck on sharks. WTF!!! And some of them liken themselves to Vietnam Vets! I think I’ll go to Crimea!!!”

“Think about how critical ATS is to the security of the United States,” said an official with knowledge of the program who holds two PhD’s and once worked in a LBHTS reach-back center in the basement of a church in Ellis, Kansas. The double-plus PhD, in an off-the-record interview, who now bills hourly to Front Page Magazine and the National Defense University, and claims he will play a key role in ATS, said in an interview conducted on a bleached picnic table on an arid, windy day in the cozy community.

“Almost 70 percent of the Earth is water. Did you know that? Thanks to LBHTS in Afghanistan and Iraq and Africa, we’ve got a pretty good idea about how to infiltrate groups and coerce stinky men, women and children into giving up the identities and locations of bad people. If that doesn’t work we just bribe them with US dollars. Anyway, we are going to apply the same methodologies to the indigenous cultures and inhabitants of the world’s oceans, lakes and rivers of the world.”

According to unnamed sources in the Office of Management and Budget (OMB), the funding for ATS will also come from the National Oceanic and Space Administration (NOAA), the National Security Agency (NSA), the Central Intelligence Agency (CIA), the National Reconnaissance Office (NRO), and the newly established Clinton-Bush Foundation (CBF). “Austerity has been a real blessing for ATS,” said an accountant with OMB, “We’ve been able to use savings on federal programs that were used to support unemployed and impoverished Americans for ATS. I mean, that sounds kind of bad, but think about it: If we don’t understand and secure the aquatic environment, those out of work and starving would lose their freedom of choice and could be killed in an attack.”

ATS has the support of members of the Research Universities Futures Consortium (RUFC) whose website states, “Collectively the universities of the Consortium have annual research expenditures of more than $11 billion which includes external grants and contracts as well as self-funded research, and educates thousands of students in all fields.” A representative of one of the universities stated that of the 29 top American research universities, all 29 are shifting their priorities to oceanography and marine biology. The anonymous representative went on: “The next president is going to roll out the whole-of-government, whole-of-society Fish Analysis and Counter-Terrorism strategy (FACT). We will be working with our Mammalian Allies in the Ocean (MAO) to more effectively utilize the aquatic identify-kill-pacify chain (AQIKPC). We finally were able to stand-up an acronym in honor of Chairman Mao—MAO—that really defines what we are trying to do here.”

On a gray, damp, misty day aboard a NOAA vessel, rolling to and fro–and bobbing up and down–on the distressed Atlantic Ocean, a NOAA official and I sat comfortably inside the crew lounge discussing ATS. She was candid. “Look, the Pentagon has all the cash. They are not accountable no matter how much cash goes down the tubes. And besides, there is no such thing as taxpayer money, it is all printed, fiat #$%^. NOAA will play this ATS card to get as much cash as it can. Half of our money goes to fund spy ships that track Chinese and Russian vessels. If we can get some cash to do some actual marine biology, we are all for it. There is a lot of water out here and, well, this FACT **&&^%$# may have something to it. If a Corporation can be a person, why not a Fish? They have cultures too. I’m not talking about our mammal friends, we already have got them on our side. It’s the coral, sharks, sting rays and even mollusks that we’ve got to understand.”

ATS, like LBHTS, has its detractors though they are hard to find. Even so, two academics, one from the West Coast and one from the East Coast of the United States spoke on condition of anonymity as they are employed by two of the 29 research universities identified above and feared reprisals from university administrators beholden to federal funding. The two academics are part of a structure that is viewed Horowitz, Dearing, Lee and Metz as “left wing” Marxist, communist hippies who don’t like the military and, in particular, LBHTS and, now ATS.

“Come on!” said one of the academics incredulously. “The aquatic human terrain? Lessons learned from the LBHTS? It is insane but here we are I guess. How can you argue against $70 billion? It’s LBHTS all over again! And now I hear from insiders that there is a new professional association being created to siphon off pro-torture and pro-ATS, LBHTS people from the anthropology and psychological associations like APA and AAA. My sources tell me the money is going to come from the Pentagon and be funneled through the Clinton Bush Foundation. It sounds unethical but what else are non-profits for? The new association is supposedly going to be named Aquatic Land Terrain System Association. On the practical side, I guess it does make sense in terms of national security and the social sciences, and what-not.”

Asked for clarification, the other academic said, “If you had a PhD in anthropology and done field work you’d understand exactly what I’m saying. If you haven’t studied it and been there you just can’t understand.”

When indicating to the academic from the East Coast that this is the same condescending argument used by the military from its God-blessed perch to brush off pesky inquiry that challenges, the academic replied, “No it isn’t! And besides, who is going to listen to you, you are just some blogger.”

John Stanton is a Virginia based writer. Reach him at captainkong22@gmail.com

Warning: Satirical Piece on Human Terrain…

New Hawk (s) at the little pond and sipping coffee…

The white hawk moved out against his will as the momma eagle struck from above and now we have a new or as I found out later, two new occupants. I assume that they are building a nest somewhere nearby and we will have baby hawks around the place. I have no idea what kind they are, as I only got a good look and into the sun at that, of one of them. The other was sneaky and I never saw it fly or move, just caught it next to the one hunting in a few pictures. Though, with the sun in my eyes, it was hard to see anyway…

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Yesterday, Boza and I walked to an area that we have never been. It was the separation dam side of the lake, with the lake next to it and it use to have an old road that disappeared into the woods. We walked and walked because we were looking for why the guys at the fish guard and fish feed shack always went over that way by boat. Sveta says they check for fishermen, but I know no one fishes (except they themselves) and they do know that too. Thus, we walked and saw new territory for us…

Oak trees as big around as elephants and pines towering till they touch the clouds…

Then I found what the guys were doing; they knew about a wild raspberry patch about an acre in size and next to it a patch of wild strawberries just as big. Both fields cleaned thoroughly and I can see by the trails, only the fish guys know about this place. I found where they brought the boat up to the shore and their path straight to the loot…

Therefore, Boza has promised and we are going to keep our mouth shut about the actual location and next year, we will munch even more yummy fruit. Maybe we will show Sveta where it is?

We are rotten…

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No images of the walks such as above, Boza will not carry the big camera for me and I just can not. For I will destroy it and I know that. When Boza and I walk we are on the side of cliffs, sand dunes and many other interesting places, but they all require my balance, which is poor anymore and my walking stick is a necessity. It has saved me many times and I have to use it when on rough territory areas…

I found a camera and alas it only can be purchased by internet and Moscow for delivery. Maybe when I go back for a month in November, I can do something about it. Maybe?

It is one thing carrying a camera to bird watch and sit still with it and another whole thingy when walking on the edge of a sand dune cliff above the water…

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The yard is still half full of monster baby birds, just not as many. This morning the ones that refuse to fly away, are still being fed. Kinda like people on welfare, but nature has its way and I promise that soon, even these moochers will be off of welfare and on their own. I watch them eat worms, berries, bugs and other goodies, when mom and dad are not looking, but they still want and demand the hard work of their parents… (Could be government giving handouts also!) That will be me next year as I build a bird feeder and bird nests… 🙂

Sounds familiar in this world…

I have to give the sparrows credit, born after the song thrushes, they are feeding in a huge cloud of hungry birds as they look for food, but they get their own food and as a group community. Really kinda cool to watch…

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coffee of lifeI guess I will end this post, for I have much to do and never enough time to do it in. The sun is shining, it is 15 degrees Celsius, no rain forecast for days and work to be done. For winter is coming fast…

Have a nice day…

Post by Kyle Keeton
Windows to Russia…

Forgot to take my pills and other Coffee thoughts…

Today is get back on track day…

Dropped Sveta off late last night to the train station and by the time I got home to the village, I was so tired, I forgot to take my pills. This morning as I struggled to get up and things were messed up, in and out of body. I sipped two cups of coffee, walked the dog, wrote a small article and took my morning pills. Now an hour later, life is back on track and going good. My heart is acting happy, my brain is as good as it will ever get (?) and the monster birds are all over the yard; in fact one just smacked into the window in front of me as I am writing and I had to go out to see if it was okay? It is and after a few moments of drunk stumbling, it squawked at me, as if it was my fault and went to get a worm somewhere…

So it is wind the clock, feed the dog, feed myself, write posts, clean dishes, sweep the floor, gather water and twenty other things. Then at one point I will read, most likely while it rains today. For reading is very important and I have a good sci-fi book I am working on…

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The female eagle is very active right now and I saw an interesting thing yesterday when Sveta and I was walking. The male and female were flying together over the lake, then the male started to scold the female and in a second flat, after his scolding, she bee-lined straight back to the nest. I mean she took off and did not swoop around, she just bee-lined back. Fast…

The male tried to fish and while he did catch a big fish, I guess he was doing the catch and release program; for he dropped the fish back in the water. Then he swooped away in lazy circles and disappeared out of sight…

The interesting thing is that he, who is much smaller than the female, really scolded her and she took right off. For if you remember the other day, she destroyed a huge hawk, almost as big as her husband and made it look easy. I hope for his sake that it was an emergency at the nest, for he could get his butt kicked by this girl…

For you know; he even dropped the fish…

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In the next few days, I am going to start fencing the back of our land. Sveta helped me and we cleared a big mess of cherry trees, terrible cherries and I have it lined out to dig and install several new posts and and will get 80 meters of fence installed. That way Boza can stay in the yard, when I go to town and guard the yard, as he can not get out at that point. I just worry that he will decide to check out something and while that is okay, he is not a street dog and will get possibly hit by a car. He just does not understand cars and such…

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Sveta says this is a good image and I need to post it, so I will post it. ???

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She said something about, her guys, working on the car, how wonderful, Boza with daddy, boys doing what boys do, and a bunch of other stuff… 🙂

Oh and yes, I have rebuilt the right mudflap, I did the left one last year…

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sammy the volgaSammy the Volga is in excellent shape, well if you exclude the body rust. The drive line is solid (knock on wood,) and ready for the winter. I am staying here all winter, after a month back in Moscow during the October and November time frame. I have to leave Russia for a few days and go to Estonia to do some business, then Sveta and I will do some final pre-Winter gathering of supplies. I want to get a rototiller for one thing. Next year the garden is going to be big…

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See, fence today; first 20 meters…

It is time to make the village home a permanent home also…

This winter I will evaluate what is needed to make the home more comfortable for Sveta. Insulation in the attic, indoor sink and hot water heater, is fireplace good enough (?), etc etc etc…

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Sveta’s visit was wonderful, just what Boza and I needed to keep us happy. It will most likely be two months or so before she comes back, she is talking about spending time with her mother and going on a vacation to her son’s wife’s family and learning to ride horses. She also has a new bicycle and wants to take a excursion ride with a group to see the countryside around Moscow. I support her in whatever she does and hope she does everything she desires. Believe me, I am in heaven rebuilding the village farm area and that means, I am getting ready to rebuild the chicken coop and get the back area ready for at least a goat or two. Nothing, I mean nothing is better than goat’s milk to drink or use in coffee and I am dreaming right now of coffee with goats milk as the creamer… 🙂

I think I will go put up some fence today…

Post by Kyle Keeton
Windows to Russia…

The Raven Brigade…

I call it; Kissing Ravens...
I call it; Kissing Ravens…

This is Ma and Pa Raven. They have a bunch of kids 8 to 10 to be exact. The kids are almost grown and Ma and Pa stay away from the kids. The kids have become what I call the Raven Brigade…

This morning while Boza and I walked we were feeling kinda down in the dumps. We dropped Sveta off at the train station and off she left us to our bachelorhood again. Two guys left to their own devices and no one to keep an eye on them and corral them from the trouble they will get into… 🙂

Well as we walked and thought to ourselves how terrible life was; along came the Raven Brigade…

Ma and Pa sat in there special tree and kissed and hugged as they seem to do best now and out over the pine forest comes the children. There is a leader of the pack and it barks orders; as it makes sharp caw noises, the rest turn in unison and he leads them in a back and forth pattern all over the fields…

Then after a few minutes of watching the Raven Brigade; Boza and I looked at each other and smiled. Or I smiled and Boza just looked. It was right then that we realized that everything was okay and life was fantastic; for who in the world could be down in the dumps, when the Raven Brigade is training in your fields, the sun is shining and life is sweet?

cup of steaming coffeeIt would be sweeter with our Sveta, but it is pretty damn good and Boza and I have tons of stuff to do…

So lets get going…

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Sisoy a small village near our tiny village…

20150721_132430We needed to go a pay the electrical bill, but they were closed (Post Office.) Therefore today we will go back and pay instead. Sveta took an image of the hours sign, for we never know in the past if they are ever open. Typical Russians, open when you feel like and never open when life has better things to do. Well, they say they should be closed yesterday and they were. Now lets see about today, Wednesday…

The village is called Sisoy, just as it looks and sounds; Si-soy… (no vowel usage.)

The church is just an old village home, as per many village done the same way, but the brick foundation in front of it, is the original church and they will hopefully rebuild that church one day. They will do the same thing to our destroyed church one day…

The images of the village homes do not do justice to how beautiful they are, for it was a very rainy and cloudy day. Thus as much of the village, the homes are in great shape and it is a prosperous village as you can tell, thousand homes like these…

The last image is my favorite; Russians do what it takes to get the job done, just like we use to do on the farms. You do what you have to and in this case, grab a bunch of neighbors and tip the LADA Niva on its side, then fix it when you can…

Oh! Do not worry about the lawsuits in Russia, for when it falls and kills three or four neighbors? That is just tuff stuff and part of life… 🙂

That my folks is why I just love Russia with all my heart…

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Neoliberal American Capitalism Rocks On!

But Does Anyone Hear Pope Francis?

by John Stanton

Though not explicitly stated, America’s most powerful instrument of national power is Capitalism. The pistons that power Neoliberal American Capitalism are: Diplomacy, Information, Military, Economic, Financial, Law Enforcement, Intelligence and Human Capital/People. The clearest exposition of the instruments of national power on record can be found in the US Army’s 2008 Special Operations Forces Unconventional Warfare Manual.

No assessment of American political, economic, international, cultural or military strategy/action can be stamped “legitimate” without reference to and understanding of these Olympian tools of power that America’s leaders have at their disposal. Combined they are the elements that form the spear and its tip that is Neoliberal American Capitalism.

Iran’s recent agreement with the Capitalized world would not have been possible without US leadership: That unseen collective of America’s elite (representing all the interests of the instruments of national power) that seems to have finally understood how to calibrate America’s instruments of national power to secure the nation’s own interests and not those of Saudi Arabia and Israel.

More importantly, the Iran and Cuba deals represent only a small chunk of viral code in the larger American software program that seeks to undermine Russia’s regional power and China’s global designs. Neoliberal American Capitalism’s addiction for markets and profit, or simply the sport of destabilizing countries, needs a constant fix. Drama aside, the BRICS, and their bank pose an economic and financial threat to American national power.

With Iran (and Cuba) now willingly, and with a sense of urgency, opening their economies and cultures to Neoliberal American Capitalism, President Obama has, at last, a worthy legacy which consigns two of the remnants of American Cold War Capitalism to the grave and alters the geopolitical landscape in America’s favor.

How can one not applaud and give credit to Obama and his Secretary of State John Kerry?

And Obama has been gracious in his diplomatic victory. Russia’s role in facilitating the successful Iran agreement was acknowledged as critical despite the Pentagon’s saber rattling (score one for the civil in civil-military relations). According to NBC News, “President Barack Obama telephoned Russian President Vladimir Putin …to thank him for his part in the recent nuclear deal with Iran, the White House said. The President thanked President Putin for Russia’s important role in achieving this milestone, the culmination of nearly 20 months of intense negotiations, the White House said in a statement. It added that Obama and Putin agreed to remain in close touch as the Iran deal is implemented and would work together to reduce tensions in the Middle East, particularly in Syria. Russia was one of the six major powers that negotiated the deal reached with Iran on Tuesday in Vienna. The others were the United States, Germany, the European Union, China, Britain and France.”

Powerful forces in the USA/Israel and Iran would have gleefully sent generations of American and Iranian youth to their deaths had President Obama not “gone to the hoop” for an Iran deal. So now

it’s time for the knuckle-draggers in Iran, Israel and the USA to cause general nausea by appearing in print and electronic media drunk on the noxious brew that leads them to oppose Iran deal. They will be joined by conspiracy mongers at the ready to yell “False Flag Operation!” “The circus is in town folks! In this ring the presidential contenders. Over in that ring the knuckle-heads and the conspiracy loons.” The mainstream media will keep the circus alive until having run out of angles, it is forced to read sentences backwards.

Guns and Roses

So it has come to pass that Capitalism—the freedom to buy and sell goods, services, souls and the environment—was essentially the foundation upon which was built entryways for Iran and Cuba to become full members of globalized, networked world created largely by the United States after World War II.

What further can be written by the world’s social activists about the ruthlessness of the monster that is Capitalism? Certainly it must always be challenged and critiqued. And no one worth any intellectual salt doesn’t dream of developing an alternative that provides real life-security for all. But the world has to wonder if the human species is capable of creating an economic doctrine, a mystical religion, a science, or a secular philosophy that is not based on Capitalist motives and practice? Is Capitalism—whether American, Chinese, Russian, Brazilian, Turkish, et al, the only viable template for human existence? This is not to praise or bury Capitalism, or proclaim any historical end, but to coldly recognize that at the moment human interests seem best and precariously served by the constant near disasters that Capitalism engenders. And the odd fact is this: No one located at the high, medium or low points of society really knows what’s going on. The human species is a Doctor Jekyll and Mr. Hyde construct which appears to be why Capitalism seems the right fit for whatever personality is in charge.

Perhaps Capitalism is “all we’ve got.” It seems to have not reached its zenith particularly with the USA firmly at the helm of the good ship Capital and regaining speed. And what American–even the most vociferous anti-Capitalist really wants to see her country’s instruments of national power eroded? No American honestly seeks second place just as no Russian, Chinese or Vietnamese chooses, when cornered, to dismiss his own nation’s national interests. Pride and Capitalism are borne of the same substance.

As the kick-ass rock group Guns and Roses once sang, “Where do we go now?”

Scarface Returns to Cuba

The normalization of relations with Cuba was really a classic no-brainer. The US and Cuba have a long history. Thomas Jefferson, commenting in 1820, thought that the absorption of Cuba by the USA would be a “most interesting” addition.

Losing market share and political influence to the emergent BRICS is no laughing matter. With few markets left on the planet to target and exploit, every billion US dollars count. So Cuba’s lousy economic performance can be ignored, and is. According to Reuters, China and Cuba’s trade accounted for $1.4 billion in 2014. Russia TV reports that Russia’s Rosneft energy concern is working with a Cuban oil company to seek out what is believed to be 20 billion barrels of oil of Cuba’s coast. In 2013 Brazil and Cuba’s trade was estimated at $625 million and, more significantly, Brazil is funding and constructing a deep water port at Mariel, Cuba which will be the key port of import/export of goods—and tourists–from Capitalists the world over, according to the Los Angeles Times.

Established in 1994 the US-Cuba Trade and Economic Council described the Cuban market this way: “The “…the Republic of Cuba, 93 miles south of the United States, a nation of 11 million consumers, which would rank it the 7th largest state if the country were a part of the United States…” That’s big money if one can get in on it quick.

Heed the Pope’s Warning

Amidst the wonders and miracles of Neoliberal American Capitalism that proponents never tire of proclaiming, there is the disease of constant crisis that plagues the market. Capitalists, of course, know that people and the ecological system (the planet) are the source of this disease. The brightest Capitalist would sooner cull the population through war and austerity rather than plant capital back into enterprises that create life-security, particularly for the young of this world.

There is only one global leader on this planet who knows this reality and actually has the guts to say it out loud in speeches in front of vast crowds and in quieter places like the Vatican website.

That guy is Pope Francis, the famed Jesuit and former bouncer, who serves as the world’s “warning label” for the dangerous medicine that is Capitalism. He is encouraging young people the world over to “change the system” not unlike Malcolm X did in a speech at the Oxford Union in 1964.

We ignore Pope Francis at our own peril. It is worth reading, again, some excerpts from the pontiff’s concerns about the planet. The Pope’s thoughts match up nicely with those in the Pale Blue Dot by Carl Sagan.

“Nowadays, for example, we are conscious of the disproportionate and unruly growth of many cities, which have become unhealthy to live in, not only because of pollution caused by toxic emissions but also as a result of urban chaos, poor transportation, and visual pollution and noise. Many cities are huge, inefficient structures, excessively wasteful of energy and water. Neighborhoods, even those recently built, are congested, chaotic and lacking in sufficient green space. We were not meant to be inundated by cement, asphalt, glass and metal, and deprived of physical contact with nature. In some places, rural and urban alike, the privatization of certain spaces has restricted people’s access to places of particular beauty. In others, “ecological” neighborhoods have been created which are closed to outsiders in order to ensure an artificial tranquility. Frequently, we find beautiful and carefully manicured green spaces in so-called “safer” areas of cities, but not in the more hidden areas where the disposable of society live.

The social dimensions of global change include the effects of technological innovations on employment, social exclusion, an inequitable distribution and consumption of energy and other services, social breakdown, increased violence and a rise in new forms of social aggression, drug trafficking, growing drug use by young people, and the loss of identity. These are signs that the growth of the past two centuries has not always led to an integral development and an improvement in the quality of life. Some of these signs are also symptomatic of real social decline, the silent rupture of the bonds of integration and social cohesion. Furthermore, when media and the digital world become omnipresent, their influence can stop people from learning how to live wisely, to think deeply and to love generously. In this context, the great sages of the past run the risk of going unheard amid the noise and distractions of an information overload. Efforts need to be made to help these media become sources of new cultural progress for humanity and not a threat to our deepest riches. True wisdom, as the fruit of self-examination, dialogue and generous encounter between persons, is not acquired by a mere accumulation of data which eventually leads to overload and confusion, a sort of mental pollution. Real relationships with others, with all the challenges they entail, now tend to be replaced by a type of internet communication which enables us to choose or eliminate relationships at whim, thus giving rise to a new type of contrived emotion which has more to do with devices and displays than with other people and with nature. Today’s media do enable us to communicate and to share our knowledge and affections. Yet at times they also shield us from direct contact with the pain, the fears and the joys of others and the complexity of their personal experiences. For this reason, we should be concerned that, alongside the exciting possibilities offered by these media, a deep and melancholic dissatisfaction with interpersonal relations, or a harmful sense of isolation, can also arise.”

John Stanton is a Virginia based writer. Reach him at captainkong22@gmail.com

Sammy the Volga is running smooth again…

cardanFinally, after several days of searching for the culprit, we found the issue. The cardan joint as they say on this side of the world, or the universal joint and the front one, located near the gearbox, was going out…

I knew it was a u-joint, but since I have issues with getting the car off the ground, I tried to rely upon others to tell me what is wrong. Finally with Sveta’s help. We did a methodical drive train search and finally found the bad part. We used large wooden blocks and lifted the car to get at the underside. Sveta used her muscles and yanked the rear tire; front to rear and soon I found and heard the clunking noise. Faint, but the vibration it caused was almost violent…

Then after doing our own diagnostics, we took it to a guy who has use of a lift and got the new u-joint installed. U-joint 600 rubles, install 2000 rubles and a huge jar of fresh just gathered honey as change…

Oh my! The honey is perfect (beautiful clear amber) and the jar we got was worth a 1000 plus rubles when sold in Moscow…

Sammy is one happy girl right now… 🙂

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welderOh Sveta made me one happy boy! No! Get that out of your mind and think boy toys. A welder to be exact…

Down in the village I am able to have a shop area and building up a supply of tools to fix anything. I use to do and create all of what I need and without some basics to work with, it just does not happen. I can now, in the next few weeks repair some damage to Sammy the Volga and strengthen the frame in two areas. I also now can get some body parts and start making Sammy look like a pretty girl again…

By next year, I hope to have an anvil and a vice, plus maybe a grinder?

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Sveta brought up that when she goes back to Moscow, she is thinking of learning to ride a horse. There is a riding farm within easy reach for her from where we live. I grew up with horses, ponies, and jackasses; so they are second nature to me, but Sveta is a city girl and she wants to seriously look at raising horses and selling horses, plus having some to ride. I have done both and I really hope that she catches the horse fever. For we live in the perfect place to raise actually ponies and they would sell like hotcakes here in Russia…

Imagine a horse farm in the Russian Village?

Just another village thought…

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People send me emails about what I look like and why I do not post enough images of me? They all seem to have seen Sveta numerous times and Boza, but me images are lacking. Many still feel that I am a fake and just a Russian trying to play games… 🙂

I may be a grumpy bear, but occasionally I attempt a smile. This is as good as it gets and Sveta is in trouble for taking even this image. 🙂 I am sitting on my bench I made and if you notice, I have long sleeves on. Yes it is summer, but it is actually cold here in our village. Fall is coming and coming quick…

This image below is better…

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I do not smile much, but I do think a lot and plan out a future…

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I am going to end with the best buddies in the world…

Sorry, but Sveta would not get on the ground and scratch her back, so you have to settle for just Boza… 🙂

Have a nice day…

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