SOFT LANDING: not on the menu

At this point, people should be cognizant of the fact that THERE WILL BE NO SOFT LANDING.

This show goes on until it can’t.

(and then comes non-linearity, discontinuity, and brutal cascading failure)

The only “soft landing” is the pet name Jerome Powell has for his helicopter on hot standby.

REMEMBER WHAT YELLEN SAID, A FEW YEARS AGO: “There won’t be another recession in my lifetime.” (inadvertently telling the truth)

Link: https://www.zerohedge.com/economics/complete-paralysis-just-1-us-homes-have-changed-hands-2023-lowest-share-record

Link: https://www.zerohedge.com/markets/green-shoots-again-early-signs-earnings-could-soon-turn-corner

Link: https://www.zerohedge.com/markets/kim-kardashians-underwear-company-valued-4-billion

EVE of DESTRUCTION

EVE of Destruction by Barry McGuire

The Eastern world, it is explodin'
Violence flarin', bullets loadin'
You're old enough to kill but not for votin'
You don't believe in war, but what's that gun you're totin'?
And even the Jordan river has bodies floatin'

But you tell me
Over and over and over again, my friend
How you don't believe
We're on the eve of destruction

Don't you understand what I'm trying to say
Can't you feel the fears I'm feeling today?
If the button is pushed, there's no runnin' away
There'll be no one to save with the world in a grave
Take a look around you boy, it's bound to scare you, boy

And you tell me
Over and over and over again, my friend
How you don't believe
We're on the eve of destruction

Yeah, my blood's so mad, feels like coagulatin'
I'm sittin' here just contemplatin'
I can't twist the truth, it knows no regulation
Handful of senators don't pass legislation
And marches alone can't bring integration
When human respect is disintegratin'
This whole crazy world is just too frustratin'

And you tell me
Over and over and over again, my friend
How you don't believe
We're on the eve of destruction

And think of all the hate there is in Red China
Then take a look around to Selma, Alabama
Ah, you may leave here for four days in space
But when you return, it's the same old place
The poundin' of the drums, the pride and disgrace
You can bury your dead, but don't leave a trace
Hate your next door neighbor but don't forget to say grace

And you tell me
Over and over and over and over again, my friend
You don't believe we're on the eve of destruction
No no, you don't believe we're on the eve of destruction

TOO POOR TO LIVE

During 2019, when the economy was “so good”, the people of Seattle floated the idea of using McNeil Island as an internment camp for homeless people …

Ignore how small it is …

Ignore the dying sea around it …

Just dump homeless people there, and let God sort it out – that was the thinking.

1/4 Canadians support medically assisted suicide for those who cite poverty as a reason:

Link: https://unherd.com/thepost/1-in-4-canadians-supports-euthanasia-on-grounds-of-poverty/

Link: https://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-11516989/Canadian-man-doctors-approval-euthanasia-despite-admitting-POVERTY-main-factor.html

SILENT RUNNING (revisited)

I discussed this song with my listeners, in previous venues, going back 10 years …

Take the children and yourself
And hide out in the cellar
By now the fighting will be close at hand
Don't believe the church and state
And everything they tell you
Believe in me, I'm with the high command

Can you hear me, can you hear me running?
Can you hear me running, can you hear me calling you?
Can you hear me, can you hear me running?
Can you hear me running, can you hear me calling you?

There's a gun and ammunition
Just inside the doorway
Use it only in emergency
Better you should pray to God
The Father and the Spirit
Will guide you and protect from up here

Can you hear me, can you hear me running?
Can you hear me running, can you hear me calling you?
Can you hear me, can you hear me running?
Can you hear me running, can you hear me calling you?

Swear allegiance to the flag
Whatever flag they offer
Never hint at what you really feel
Teach the children quietly
For some day sons and daughters
Will rise up and fight while we stood still

Can you hear me, can you hear me running?
Can you hear me running, can you hear me calling you?
Can you hear me, can you hear me running?
Can you hear me running, can you hear me calling you?
Can you hear me, can you hear me running?
Can you hear me running, can you hear me calling you?
Can you hear me running (can you hear me calling you?)
(Can you hear me) hear me calling you?
(Can you hear me running) hear me running babe?
(Can you hear me running) hear me running?
Calling you, calling you