Fodder,
Fodder is
food for domestic animals, especially, coarse
food for horses, cows, sheep and pigs. However, fodder is also what the Democratic
main-stream media feeds to people, who suffer from Trump Derangement Syndrome
(TDS). It is disastrous, that media and education have been overtaken by
Left-wing politics, which pushes anti-Americanism, antisemitism, weirdness and
chaos. There’s something inherently childish, perverted and stupid about
fodder, which is best described by the charm of endearing child actors, who later
become tabloid fodder once they grow up. Fodder is about some form of abuse,
which is presented as lost innocence.
Our habitual,
accepted, common, automatic, unnatural, unintelligent way of talking – which I call
Disembodied Language (DL) – in which we don’t listen to ourselves, while we speak,
is superficial, meaningless fodder, because we don’t listen to ourselves while
we speak. No, it doesn’t feed anyone, DL is horseshit. The other day, I was
riding my bicycle at the park, where there are stations, from which people can get
a little plastic bag, to pick up their dogshit and throw it in the garbage. However,
I saw some people on horses, who laid piles of shit, which are ten times as big
as dogshit, but nobody picks that up. Supposedly, horseshit is okay!?
This constant
scoring of political points, by the Left and the Right, is fodder, that obfuscates
the issues, which are never properly addressed, let alone solved. People say, it
is politics as usual and they casually call
politics a blood sport, but they never realize, it is always more of the same destructive DL.
Since we don’t know anything yet, about the great difference between DL and
Embodied Language (EL), there is no understanding at all, about what politics would
be with ongoing EL. However, this is the only real future of
mankind.
Have you heard
about cannon-fodder? It is an informal, derogatory term for combatants, who are
regarded or treated by the government or by the military command as expendable,
in the face of enemy fire. The term is generally used in situations where combatants
are forced to fight against hopeless odds – with foreknowledge that they will
suffer extremely high casualties – in an effort to achieve a strategic goal. For
example, trench warfare in Word War I. Also, the term is used pejoratively, to
differentiate infantry, that is, those who actively engage in warfare combat
and other forces – such as artillery, air force or navy – to distinguish
expendable low-grade inexperienced combatants from the more military valuable
veterans. In DL, everyone is cannon fodder, as the only objective, is to dominate
and win the battle for attention, which is the essence of DL.
During our
repetitive, humorless, meaningless, profoundly troublesome DL, people are treated
as things, which are only useful for a stated purpose. In the struggle for
survival, in which everyone wants to be important or famous, we feed off of
each other and politicians are always good fodder for comedians, who, supposedly,
make jokes about them. Anyone with EL, never laughs at these phony jokes. Humor
with EL is based on laughter about our stupid DL, that is, in EL, we laugh
about ourselves. Yes, in EL, we no longer fear or try to protect or defend, our
overrated cherished dreams. In EL, we laugh together about our grandiose childish
fantasies, which are now fodder for public entertainment.
The kind of fodder,
people gossip about at the water cooler or in the locker room, is always DL,
but there is an underlying attempt at EL. People want to talk and connect, but don’t
know how else to do it, then with their usual fodder. We are made to believe DL
is okay, when in fact, it prevents us from having EL and, therefore, it is absolutely
not okay. Somewhere, somehow, we all know, we that could have – and really need
to have – real conversation, instead of our usual fodder, but our DL-conditioning
is too strong.
I was walking
by the second hand book store. In the windows were all the pathetic books, which
were written by people, who ambitiously had wanted to publish a book and become
famous. I was glad not be one of them, because I didn’t want this writing to be
fodder. My work is not for sale and EL cannot be bought. You cannot and you do
not need to buy into my message. As long as you still assume, you have to believe
in or have faith in, what I or what someone else says or writes, you are merely a consumer and
as such, you are always being used as fodder.