The Fowler’s Snare Chronicles
There is no way back but there is a way through.
Polly Want a Crisis?
“American thought is dominated by a “prevailing vision” which seals itself off from any empirical evidence that is inconsistent with that vision.”
Not Heard, Herded
“Whip the groaning masses towards . . . a theoretical future happiness, which only we[f] can see”?
Don’t Soul Out
At what point, exactly, does one risk one’s comfort, one’s career, one’s safety, and even one’s soul, for a matter of principle?
Is This Our Last Independence Day?
“One, if by land, and two, if by sea”, and three, if by One Health.
The Days of the Locust
“Happy Thanksgiving”? A plague has cast a pall over the land. Over several seasons much seed has been sown and much labor put in to cultivate good outcomes. But fields and harvests have been set upon by the narcissistic, Machiavellian, psychopathic, sadistic and authoritarian locust of the Left. They have picked clean what is to…
Shelf Life
(Begin recording) Ahem . . . A dust collecting barge circling the globe is not the most exciting life. And, when I say “circling the globe”, I don’t mean chugging down Amsterdam canals one week and slogging down Bangkok Klongs the next. I mean orbiting the globe. Dealing with circumplanetary dust – comet dust, asteroidal…
The Chaff is Chafing
Before I go, say, to the hair salon or to the car repair shop or to a doctor’s appointment, I think about what I want and what I don’t want. Then, I am able to choose the path I take. During my yearly checkup in March, the doctor came into the room all gowned and…
Kingdom Venturers 