Japs & yankees must b mad to use nukes 2 light up neon signs...i guess the western philosophy to life is a reverse evolution...
One interesting trivia ...the so called primitives , Jarwas of Andaman , all survived the tsunami when it did hit. ..cos they can decode nature's warning...where as japs with all tech and gizmos couldn't. Not only that THEY added some thing even more disastrous.
We can use the above fact to open up a criticism to our current philosophy of looking at life...thats the problem we always are looking.We some how place our eyes superior then other senses .So even after so many years of evolution those senses are as still primitive even worse as the present disaster shows perhaps those have degenerated.So as we ape west we call development what we see.So hubble telescope , mass spectrometer ,in-vivo imaging,MRI,SPECT,CERN,SUPCOMPUTORS....bla bla are our notion of development............
phaps we have entered a blind alley ....phaps we as a race would b fooled by our eyes ...and never know other dimensions of truth. ....which might be so vital for humans as a race to make it to the end.so it's time to feel the air that brushes us or sun that smotes hear the birds & bees...phaps then we might understand something ...wroth living,and making it in the future times ahead. THUS EVOLVE TO SURVIVE THE REAL WORLD.
THAT ABOUT EVERY THING JAP AND YANKEE NUKES CAN TEACH
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http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/6786476/ns/world_news-tsunami_a_year_later/
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TAKE A LOOK REVISIT THE ARTICLE
SPECIALLY THE PICTURE OF THE LONE TRIBE (Sentinelese) TAKING A SHOT
SAYING " GET OUTA HERE WE DNT NEED YOU buggas ON FAST FOOD
TREMENDOUS PICTURE EVERY TIME I LOOK AT IT
I FEEL SAD ....BELIVE ME I FEEL IT FOR MYSELF
NOT FOR THE NAKED ONE ON THE BEACH WITH A BOW...
AT LEAST HE HAS KNOWN LIFE...WHICH I WILL NEVER DO..
I HAVE BEEN DOOMED. A DEAD BORN
STORY OF EN-MAI
En-mai, the Jarawa boy who was found in July 1996 in Middle Andaman with a broken leg, having fallen off a coconut palm. He was brought to hospital in Kadamtala by the Indian official who had found him. The local population (very few of which had ever laid eyes on a Jarawa before) came in large numbers to crowd around the terrified boy in his bed and stare at him. En-mai recovered and was returned to the jungle on his recovery, laden with gifts. He then disappeared for a while.
He must have been talking to his friends, for on 21st October 1997 a first group of Jarawa materialized in front of terrified Indian settlers to demand food and gifts. They were given bananas and coconuts and left. More and more often larger and larger such "hunting-gathering" groups appeared with rising demands. The groups consisted of young males, no girls or older Jarawa have been reported.
Prim Indian housewives were terrified at finding completely naked male strangers on their doorsteps, menacingly demanding gifts and food and helping themselves if not given something at once. The Jarawa clearly had learnt during governmental "friendship visits" that the fruits of civilization were free and for the taking.
Not all Jarawa visits ended peacefully: a group of 30 attacked a police station in March 1998 for unknown reasons. On that occasion it is said that 600 blank shot were fired at them and one police officer remained paralysed after receiving an arrow shot. A horribly embarrassed administration was trying to keep the lid on this story, especially to the foreign media.
In December 1999 En-mai brought his sick wife Jalla into Kadamtala hospital for treatment. She recovered. Between 1999 and 2004 the Jarawa and the Indian population clearly began to get used to each other and incidents became rarer.
En-mai was often seen among the Jarawa visitors. He became the pet of the Bush police who allowed him 2 b photographed and even interviewed by visitors for substantial gifts to themselves. En-mai also began to wear western teenage-style clothing, right down to the reversed baseball cap.
One astute observer noted that after En-mai had returned for a while to his parents in the jungle he seemed 2 be sad and disturbed, although he would not say why. Later reports claimed that the older people did not approve of the youngsters' shopping trips 2 town and that there were tensions between the generations.
After 2000, En-mai briefly became the centre of a cargo-cult like "movement" - he could produce the "friendship goods" that the Port Blair government was providing for the Jarawa. En-mai also was accused of having murdered the man he suspected 2 be the lover of his wife but nothing came of it. Clearly, contact with the often quoted "civilized mainstream society of India" had not been good fr poor En-mai, nor for the Jarawa people as a whole. The Jarawas seem to have realized this sometime in 2003 or 2004.
En-mai clearly is a born leader. He had been leading the "going 2 town" movement - and he seems to have been a major influence behind stopping it. It was rumoured that being a married man had made him "conservative". In 2004 En-mai was among those behind a new movement among the Jarawa: back to the jungle, self-sufficiency and little contact with the outside world. Interviews with Jarawas after the tsunami did not do much to clarify what was going on among them. Only one thing was clear: they had decided nt to talk with outsiders anymore and to have as little contact with thm as posble. They also refused point-blank to explain how they all survived the tsunami. There were no Jarawa victims - but plenty among the Indian settlers. This display of self-confidence, political and social maturity on the part of the Jarawa is nothing short of astonishing. So much for "primitive savages" against "advanced civilization"
STORY SUMMERY
AS OUR LUST GROWS & KNOWLEDGE BECOME DISTORTED.
WE CREATE MULTIPLE ILLUSORY WORLDS FOR US.
WE FORM ,GROUPS,PARTIES ,BROTHER IN ARMS ,
CONGLOMARATES ,CORPORATES ,
REPUBLICS...CPM'S & TRINOMOOLs , ...
ENMAI'S AND CIVILIZED.
we are no more humans but selfserving units like cells. This cell like behavior ...creats chasms so that we dont recognise one other any more....so we were friends sometime ago now i happen to be doctor other an administrator or buisness man..or a rickshawala.
a YANKE...A JAP...A PAKI
no longer a race but metamorphosed into one unrecognisable unit
So EN-MAI'S FLEE ....
A CHASM UNBRIDGED
WELCOME TO REVERSE EVOLUTION GUYS
WELCOME TO THE ROAD OF UNICELLULARITY
WHERE A SELFISH AMOEBA WAITS
WITH IT'S PSEUDOPODES FLAGELLATING
...............HAPPY DREAMS OF A BLUE OCTOPUS.................
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