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         <title>Muttering 313</title>
         <description><![CDATA[My subconscious, via the eversharp knife of <a title="LunaNina.com | Unconscious Mutterings" href="http://subliminal.lunanina.com/">LunaNina.com | Unconscious Mutterings</a>:

Unwanted :: attention
You'd better :: you bet
Woman :: smarter
Weighed :: and found wanting
Upright :: citizen
I feel :: good
Ill :: will
It's like :: this ya'll
Poor man :: burden
Great :: googly moogly]]></description>
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         <pubDate>Sun, 25 Jan 2009 16:20:53 -0600</pubDate>
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         <title>Using Disclaimers Where They Really Count</title>
         <description><![CDATA[I just purchased a printing of Rabindranath Tagore's <em>Gitanjali</em> (with an introduction by W.B. Yeats). It includes the following disclaimer on the title page:

"This book is a product of its time and does not reflect the same values as it would if it were written today. Parents might wish to discuss with their children how views on race, gender, sexuality, ethnicity, and interpersonal relations have changed since this book was written before allowing them to read this classic work."

Wow. Quite a caveat for the reader or monitor for the reader.

Just a couple of things:

First, at no place in this printing does it identify WHEN this book was written, except by coincidence in the Yeats' introduction, which is dated "September 1912". The publishing date says (c) 2008 Wilder Publications, and also reads "First Edition". Really! A 2008 first edition is a product of THIS time. But I know that not to be the case, so what "time" is this book really the product of? And come to think of it, have the views promulgated in this writing REALLY changed all that much, for the majority of people? Probably not.

Second, who is this warning for? What uninformed soul is likely to read this prose poem unawares?

Finally, and perhaps most puzzling, why isn't this disclaimer printed in LARGE, BOLD LETTERS on the title page of the BIBLE?

It seems a far more appropriate warning there, doesn't it?]]></description>
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         <pubDate>Thu, 15 Jan 2009 21:00:52 -0600</pubDate>
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         <title>The Wrong Side</title>
         <description><![CDATA[We all want to be the victor,
to believe that right is always on our side;
and to those who would oppose us,
any kind of sympathy we would deny.

Keeping score, mind on the numbers,
so we never lose an inch of precious ground;
'Cause there's only so much of it all,
and never quite enough to go around.

It's a constant state of vigilance,
just making sure you always end up on the top;
only fools and weak kneed cowards
dare suggest that anyone would dare to stop.

At what price, this precious victory?
To win, at last, and be alone and free;
with no one to share the moment with,
no one to dare to doubt or disagree.

You know, the world is full of choices
and each one of us must live as we decide;
So before you burn your bridges
best make sure to not be stuck on the wrong side.

<i>13 JAN 2009</i>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>Tue, 13 Jan 2009 17:45:45 -0600</pubDate>
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         <title>Unconcious Mutterings No. 310</title>
         <description><![CDATA[Back on the subliminal track, thanks again to <a title="LunaNina.com | Unconscious Mutterings" href="http://subliminal.lunanina.com/">LunaNina.com | Unconscious Mutterings</a>:

Confirmation :: Ornithology
Verse :: and Chapter
Authorize :: Allow
Blog :: Party
Thirty :: and a Hippie
Heir :: Apparent
What are you doing? :: Dave?
Complaint :: Grievance
Leave :: French
Tune :: a Fish]]></description>
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         <pubDate>Tue, 06 Jan 2009 13:25:17 -0600</pubDate>
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         <title>A New Technique for Slap and Funk Bass</title>
         <description><![CDATA[OK ... so here it is.

Last night whilst playing my usual gig with Hardrick Rivers and company at the Pioneer Pub in Natchitoches, I believe that I discovered a new (and potentially revolutionary) technique for playing slap, pop and funk bass.

I had been thinking on two different wavelengths prior to last night.

The first was Victor Wooten's right hand technique, particularly the thumb technique where he uses his thumb as if he were wearing a thumb pick - as opposed to a Larry Graham/Bootsy Collins thumb technique which approaches the strings vertically (i.e., the thumb pops up vertically from the string in a primarily percussive thwack), Victor's technique involves popping with the thumb <i>horizontally</i> so it can perform an upstroke for additional speed and effect.  When he combines this with left guitarist technique for hammer-ons and pull-offs, the end result is dazzling speed.

The second was Jaco Pastorius' use of chording and false harmonics.  When exploring different chord shapes and voices around the neck, I sounded the chords out using arpeggios played with my thumb, index, middle (and sometimes ring) fingers - not an unusual approach when one is playing acoustic fingerstyle guitar - or banjo.  Particularly <i>claw hammer</i> style banjo.

The innovation is the <i>claw hammer</i> approach.  I admit I was troubled with the "double-thumb" technique of Victor's.  Why not just use a thumb-pick, as you would on a banjo, instead of resting (and in a sense, limiting the range of motion of) your thumb.  I've always avoided techniques that involved resting the hand in anyway on the strings or nearby props (like the old Precision thumb rests).  And my thumb slap technique was deeply rooted in the vertical style.

But to use the thumb and first fingers in combination, and move the thumb for a second combination stroke with subsequent index and ring finger "plucks"?  Keeping an underlying rhythm going consisting of sounded notes and/or muted string unsounded notes while the hand floats above the strings (and along the neck)?  That, my friends, is "claw hammer funk" bass.

I'm still working out the details and some of the mechanics.  But the end result should be (provided that you have sufficient hand strength) a bass style that provides both thumb and finger pop and slap, with a fluidity and dexterity akin to Earl Scruggs banjo technique.

And there you have it.]]></description>
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         <pubDate>Fri, 02 Jan 2009 11:05:59 -0600</pubDate>
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         <title>Space Between Breath</title>
         <description><![CDATA[What still remains when words have run their course,
and soundless, lay exuberant and spent
beyond the realm of sound?  What is the source
that waits between each breath, self-evident

for just the briefest moment, as the lull
when one idea dies and one is born
expands in pregnant silence and is full
of consonants and vowels not yet quite formed?

In which dimension does such time exist?
It has no breadth or width, nor is it tall.
It has no form, but hangs like evening mist
on summer nights surrendering to fall.

And past that quiet whisper, when all sound
has faded into nothing and is gone,
the meaning of the universe is found:
the stuff that only dreams are built upon.

<i>02 JAN 2009</i>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>Fri, 02 Jan 2009 10:10:11 -0600</pubDate>
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         <title>What Soundtrack</title>
         <description><![CDATA[If you would write the soundtrack to your life,
the background noise for every single hour
- those shining moments when you're at your best,
as well as when you're sad and dour -

what music and what songs would fill the space
when even time and motion seem to cease,
stretched far beyond the limit of your ears?
What voice conveys some sense of inner peace?

<i>16 DEC 2008</i>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>Tue, 16 Dec 2008 09:25:48 -0600</pubDate>
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         <title>Arise, New Day</title>
         <description><![CDATA[Arise, new day, your way much like the last,
one footstep forward further from the past;
and in your wake leave only settling dust
that would try to preserve because it must,
or else subside to shadows that soon fade
as from their brittle bones new day is made.

Arise, new day, your time has surely come!

Your heartbeat echoes last night's funeral drum,
and pulses with the force of health and light
along the pale horizon, left to right.

Arise, new day, waste not a single breath;
lest you, too, slip complacent into death.

<i>12 DEC 2008</i>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>Sat, 13 Dec 2008 01:01:30 -0600</pubDate>
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         <title>Super 8</title>
         <description>Cheap hotel, out on the turnpike 
between come and gone;
far too late for sleeping, 
far too early to be getting on.

Who can tell? Sometimes the line
between what&apos;s right and wrong
fades into nothing 
like an old fashioned country song.

You and me? It&apos;s hard to figure out
the bottom line;
too much time together,
not enough of it was very fine.

Some say love heals every wound,
and some say love is blind;
When it&apos;s gone,
it doesn&apos;t leave too much behind.

What we had is over,
and it really doesn&apos;t matter whose to blame.
Really makes no difference,
win or lose, you end with nothing just the same.

Cheap hotel, out on the turnpike
just a mile or so;
far enough to say I&apos;m leaving,
close enough to nowhere else to go.
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         <pubDate>Thu, 04 Dec 2008 18:30:58 -0600</pubDate>
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         <title>Interpretative Liberal Arts?</title>
         <description>I don&apos;t know if ya&apos;ll have seen this, but it disturbs me a little (and so I feel it essential sharing ... LOL).

There&apos;s a web-based ad (I saw it on MySpace --- I know, I know for shame, for shame) for some kind of online/continuing education that begins with the question &quot;Are you interested in a career in...&quot; and then shows the same fresh scrubbed blonde who has obviously been paid (because she is smiling) to be photo-shopped into various &quot;uniforms&quot; ... 

Criminal Justice -- she looks a bit like Heather Locklear from TJ Hooker here
Education -- she looks prim and proper, and is holding an apple
Business - she&apos;s wearing a nice blue suit
Health Care - dressed in scrubs with a stethoscope around her neck
Something Else - just an outline of this poor girl, with no specific picture, and 
Liberal Arts - she&apos;s smiling and holding a MICROPHONE

Sadly, and maybe it&apos;s because she&apos;s a young, beautiful blonde, there&apos;s no options for Science (or maybe nobody looks good with a pocket protector, microscope or calculator).  But that&apos;s not my biggest beef.

As you may have guessed, my main problem is with the Liberal Arts choice.

Since WHEN did Liberal Arts mean Entertainment?  Like American Idol?  Or do they mean, in a twisted sort of Amerikka way that Liberal somehow implies fluff, without substance, just some kind of anti-technology, anti-intellectual, anti-real work sort of existence?

Last time I looked, Liberal Arts included History, Archaeology, Language, Art, Music and a myriad of so-called &quot;soft sciences&quot; like Psychology, Anthropology, Philosophy?  Isn&apos;t everything that isn&apos;t Biology, Chemistry or Physics derivative, or somehow lumped under the business of Business a Liberal Art?  

Isn&apos;t liberal arts really about THINKING in coordination with some kind of doing, and not about bandying about with a microphone and TALKING (or singing)?  

If you judge it based on these kinds of advertisements, apparently not.

What is wrong with this picture?  What is wrong with people?  What is wrong with education?</description>
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         <pubDate>Wed, 19 Nov 2008 10:40:06 -0600</pubDate>
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         <title>Blue Monday</title>
         <description><![CDATA[I've never met a President, I doubt I ever will;
In recent years, the only likely one for that was Bill.
They never seem to be much like the people that I know:
they have more money, that's for sure, and travel to and fro

persuading and attempting to convince me what is real
in case I haven't figured out the truth of the whole deal:
it doesn't really matter, in the end, who claims to run the show
or who claims some authority based on some need to know,

I'll do what I believe is right, just like I've always done,
and won't require one law to change, nor need to purchase guns,
nor back my claim with scripture, nor intimidate with threat,
nor count on anyone to help me but my work and sweat.

You see, it doesn't matter - 'cause if the whole world's insane,
the only thing you've got to fear is what's in your own brain;
and if you need approval from the masses for your truth
you might as well forget it.  It won't be from voting booths

that your redemption will come forth; no, it will never be
so long as there need to be laws to give you liberty.
You're free already - it's your choice to stand or else to kneel;
you'll be convicted either way, so which has more appeal -

to live the life you know is right, be kind, and just and wise?
or wait for some new world to dawn?  If you think that these guys
who look to be elected, either one, can make things right
and turn approaching twilight into dawn by skipping night,

can with some magic heal the wounds we've spent years making sore,
can get rid of depression, terrorism, hate and war,
can counter greed, and selfish interest, and make people care,
then you're off in some other world, and I wish you luck there.

But here, real change is up to you and me, and no one else;
there's only one who's fit to change your world, and that's yourself.
Unless you work to make this place, this time, worth living in,
you might as well vote with a blindfold. Don't bitch if you win.

<i>03 NOV 2008</i>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>Mon, 03 Nov 2008 11:12:26 -0600</pubDate>
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         <title>Muttering No. 301</title>
         <description><![CDATA[Again, courtesy of <a title="LunaNina.com | Unconscious Mutterings" href="http://subliminal.lunanina.com/">LunaNina.com | Unconscious Mutterings</a>:

In love ::with
Be my guest ::at your service
Number one ::fan
Swallowed whole ::bolted
50 percent ::solution
Made in ::some other place
Supplement ::add-on
Right for ::now
Endless ::wire
Ceramic ::tile]]></description>
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         <pubDate>Sun, 02 Nov 2008 04:17:58 -0600</pubDate>
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         <title>In that brief instant</title>
         <description><![CDATA[When surety retreats to shadows,
tenuous and mewling like a frightened child
that in the creeping dark sees monsters
and in a fetal shivering ball refuses
what assurance reason offers -
in that time between the second hand's
slow grinding pulsing on,
when the low thud of eardrums echoes,
drowning out each labored breath,
and the future seems as distant
as one blade of grass from another
in the scale economy of a flea
on the back of a mongrel universe -
in that moment of uncertainty,
the wounded soul heals
and by its scars is grown.

<i>01 NOV 2008</i>
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         <pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 22:52:09 -0600</pubDate>
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         <title>Like Miles Says, &quot;So What&quot;</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<a title="NarcissusWorks: The Ghost Anthology" href="http://annyballardini.blogspot.com/2008/10/ghost-anthology.html">NarcissusWorks: The Ghost Anthology</a>:

No, it's not a real poetry collection.

No, I didn't write the one line poem attributed to me.

No, I didn't give my permission for, or seek, inclusion in this farcical volume.

But think about it.  If you ARE a living poet and you WERE somehow included, it's probably one of the few, if not the ONLY time in your life that you will be included as a "poet" along with the likes of Rainier Maria Rilke, Walt Whitman, Jack Keroauc or even Ron Silliman.

This freak act of iambic penterrorism, or whatever you want to call it, has by the simple fact of random collection given you, me and everyone else on its table of contents a kind of legitimacy -- the same kind of legitimacy that we now share with 98% of historical figures, that we are referenced in print by yet another source.

In this world of screen names, false accounts, spoofed IP addresses, and other ridiculously easy ways to remain anonymous while spouting damn near anything from a virtual soapbox, maybe that's as "REAL" as it's ever going to get.

And as a parting thought ... think of the MILLIONS of folks who post what they call poetry on their websites, on poetry bulletin boards, anywhere they can get access, that their friends and readership laud with attaboys, right ons and "oh how deeps" ... folks who remind of watching American Idol audition outtakes (if they were for poets, instead) who WEREN'T included on this voluminous list.  Why us, instead of them?  Perhaps because some of us in this anthology actually ARE poets.]]></description>
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         <pubDate>Tue, 07 Oct 2008 09:42:01 -0600</pubDate>
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         <title>Unconscious Mutterings No. 295</title>
         <description><![CDATA[From somewhere behind the frontal lobe, <a title="LunaNina.com | Unconscious Mutterings" href="http://subliminal.lunanina.com/">LunaNina.com | Unconscious Mutterings</a> brings you my take on:

Heist ::Lift
Hack ::Break
Dane ::Great
Stings ::Smacks
Monkey ::Man
Junkie ::Strung Out
Pumped ::Up
Brass ::Monkey
Fight! ::the Power
Vouch ::Safe]]></description>
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