Tuesday, March 13, 2007

Ten Years After

Ten years ago tonight, I was driving to San Francisco to see how I could help with Planetary Mysteries. On the radio were reports of strange lights over Phoenix. All during the Ides Of March.

I retraced the same route when headed for Ukiah, and a New Years Eve party that would usher in 2001. On the radio that night, was a brave DJ reading from www.copvcia.com; mentioning Kellogg, Brown & Root and a company named HALLIBURTON for what may have been the first time.

The Ides Of March are back, and what's news tonight?

Stanley Kubrick never had to see the real 2001, and I've spent years trying to keep Richard C. Hoagland from having some undeserved cosmic seizure due to the way he's been treated for being the first to Think Different amongst his peers.

We have all been told lies, and there's been some whoppers lately.

In fact, during these Ides Of March, the liars I'm thinking about have moved past "Who, us?" into a "Whaddya gonna do about it?" reality.

Too late.