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“Most people do not understand the complicated machinery of the government.  They do not realize that every citizen silently but nonetheless certainly sustains the government of the day, in ways of which he has no knowledge.  Every citizen therefore renders himself responsible for every act of his government.  And it is quite proper to support it, so long as the actions of the government are bearable.”  Gandhi quote from Raghavan Iyer’s, The Moral and Political Thought of Mahatma Gandhi, Oxford University Press, New York, 1973, p. 321.

 

We have reviewed the ways governments serve and cripple themselves, established what traits they share in common.  We’ve dissected all their ideo-mumbo, religio-jumbo and technobabble.  We have magnified government to cosmic proportions and field-stripped it into its component parts.  However, if we persist in old ways, ancient evils threaten to engulf us. 

A simple question remains.  Can we prevent weapon technologies from committing omnicide and killing everything that lives?

If you deny this likelihood, I beg you, think again.  Weapon technologies have evolved to induce a maximum of pain, death and destruction—just the same way rattlesnakes have evolved to strike with their fangs.  Years spent imprisoned in a glass tank won’t inhibit a viper from lashing out against a tempting target dangled just beyond the glass.  Even if this attack gives the snake nothing but a headache, it will strike anyway, by reflex. 

Decades spent recovering from catastrophic total wars won’t prevent weapon technologies from exerting their climax destructive potential, even if this attack gives civilization nothing but its pink slip.  Sorry ‘bout that, sweety… Next!

Primitive weapon technologies let loose their climax destruction potential.  Up ‘til now, this mass brutality has had little impact on the biosphere, the living membrane wrapped around the Earth; but a massive one on the anthrosphere, the much thinner, more fragile membrane that contains human beings. 

Strengthening their stranglehold on the human spirit, weapon managers (insignificant minorities, otherwise) monopolized social expression and snuffed out peace politics.  Today, a cultural minority consigned to the margins – even though much more numerous – sings a Capella of peace.  Meanwhile, everyone else quietly venerates the majesty of killing or ignores weapon management altogether until it’s too late.  Thanks to weapons managers’ information stranglehold, they may wreck the biosphere now and soon wipe out the anthrosphere.  Ready…  Set… Go!

We have already perfected everything required for mass destruction.  There are plenty of trivial but representative examples: quick-firing artillery, tanks, aircraft and automatic weapons.  Then there are the significant ones: nukes, chems, bugs and scalar 'controls' of weather, tectonics and electrogravity.  We have already perfected omnicide's mandatory rituals: mass conscription, mass consumption, weapon bureaucracy, weapon myths as fresh as they are venerable, etc. 

We haven’t quite set off that final avalanche of death yet—that’s all.  Otherwise, everything we need has been perfected to the brink of flawless self-destruction.

Even the most devastating weapon states suppressed their destructive activities to less than their climax potential.  Such halfhearted attempts at unilateral disarmament have been unique in human history.  Otherwise, more and more sophisticated weapon mentors justified as much brutality as their rapt listeners could carry out. 

During the mid-1800’s, the German army developed the General Staff College, the first Master’s Degree Program in Business Administration.  Having lost a hundred times to the French for every time they won; that was their best shot at fixing the deal.  It was mimicked soon thereafter by every other premier weapon state.  There followed the first General Staff valedictory exercise: World War I, which I call the Great Paroxysm.  During this internship project, the front line became a giant, open-air shop floor mass-producing misery, mutilation and death.  The opposing General Staffs that managed this disassembly line had more in common with each other than with their own troops.  Bound to their entrepreneurial armorers, they formed the first modern multinational corporations.

 

“The Marquis de Bourcet began the process by creating a staff college – the first in the world – in Grenoble, and by writing his Principles of Mountain Warfare in 1764.  That administrative school was far more than the first staff college.  It was the first modern administrative school of any sort.  That is to say, the military began training technocrats almost a century before government administrators started down the same road and 150 years before the first business school appeared.  As for Boucet’s Principles of Mountain Warfare, it was to have a great influence on Bonaparte, inspiring his most brilliant campaign―the Italian.”  John Ralston Saul, Voltaire’s Bastards: The Dictatorship of Reason in the West, Vintage Books, A Division of Random House, New York, 1992.  p. 190.  [There follows a very informative history of the development of the Napoleonic Army almost independently of Napoleon, who merely overcame its innate conservatism to impose many earlier innovations].

 

Actually, the first multinational corporations arose to peddle weapon religions.  Featherweight fabrications, cheap, easy to manufacture and transport.  As long as freedom of worship and thought could be suppressed with impunity, they were ideal merchandise for high volume, high-pressure salesmanship, quick profit, high turnover and long-term monopoly.

 

Weapon states developed super-virulent biochem toxins during the Greater Paroxysm (WWII) and thereafter.  The Allies seeded remote islands with anthrax spores that could still kill sixty years later.  Nazi scientists refined lethal gasses and used them to exterminate human prey by the million; the Japanese did so with disease. 

As we speak, weapon development goes on without letup, in complete secrecy and criminal silence, with our blessing.  Its end products are deadly beyond imagining.

Since human encroachment is destroying more and more biomes, animal diseases must adapt to altered circumstances or perish.  Germs comfortably adapted to Disease Levels Three and Four in their usual animal hosts devolve to Levels One and Two in unfamiliar human hosts. 

Meanwhile, unforgivable public health failures are releasing a Pandora’s Box of ancient plagues.  Slightly better financed health agencies could have held them in check indefinitely or eradicated them altogether.  Resurgent cholera, diphtheria, meningitis, tuberculosis, break-bone fever, malaria, polio and hepatitis betray public health ignorance and managerial incompetence on global scales.

No modern combatant used his deadliest weapons, at least against equally armed opponents.  It didn’t matter how desperate their outlook became.  We've restrained ourselves unilaterally, with no public agreement in place; or so one should hope.  Hitler, Stalin and their minions could have farted poison gasses from the rubble of their besieged capitals.  Yet all refrained.  Japanese artillery could have fired anthrax and botulism shells into the face of oncoming American Marines, but they refrained.  Americans could have carpet-bombed Communist countries with disease, and vice-versa against the American landscape.  Barring a few loose-cannon exceptions, they refrained.

 

A score of Prism nation-states contend for regional dominance by threatening their neighbors with massive disruption.  North Korea is a typical example of this kind of international hostage crisis.  Picture a crazed paranoid bunkered in his house and holding a neighbor hostage at knifepoint.  That’s a good illustration of all our nation-states.

The United States would croak outright if one hundred ‘small’ atomic warheads flash-fried a like number of American city centers.  The collateral effect of two hundred million starving, RIIDS-afflicted Americans clawing for survival would see to the rest.  A hundred nukes?  Twenty might do the trick.

RIIDS, by the way, is Radiation-Induced Immune Disease.  It would be similar to AIDS but would afflict every surviving radiation victim.  Nuclear war officials don’t ever want to hear a public announcement about RIIDS, ever. 

Global civilization would seize up if less than two hundred fireballs seared major urban nerve centers across the planet.  At least thirty times that many warheads are poised for the Terminal Paroxysm, plus untold tonnages of biotoxins and exquisite chemical poisons.  Besides which, scalar weapons of meteorological and tectonic warfare are on the verge of being perfected. 

You may have been told there are far fewer warheads in inventory; that they’d been reduced through a series of masterful negotiations… or so you’ve been told.  But those counts don’t include ‘tactical’ and smaller warheads held in secret reserve or those, by the thousands, detached from their obsolete missiles but still in inventory. 

 

Do you recall this physics classroom model of gravity?  A rubber sheet is stretched out like a trampoline.  Heavy objects make little dimples in the sheet, representing planets and stars.  The demonstrator rolls a marble across the sheet.  This marble is attracted to one of the dimples, circles that heavy object a couple of times and then spirals into contact with it―thus illustrating orbital mechanics?

At this moment, thirty-four wars disgrace us across WeaponWorld (the rubber sheet).  Its relatively small surface shrinks with every improvement of our communications networks.  Each of those wars is a heavy weight—especially the war between Israel and Palestine: the central sun of our weapon solar system.  The marbles are nuclear weapons (properly secured, or passed from hand to terrorist hand).  We’re just waiting for one of those marbles to click against one of those heavy objects.  Then, boom!

Remember, when (not if) the nuclear curtain does come down, every nuclear reactor, chemical factory, petroleum refinery and bio-toxin lab will blow.  Indeed, almost every forest glade, grain field, frame house, household match and baby’s curl in the Northern Hemisphere will burst into flame and toxic smoke.  Simultaneously?  More probably dragging on for years, as a rationed trickle of nuclear warheads gets doled out from snug, well-hidden command bunkers. 

This prolonged desolation will turn into very bad news.  Radiation levels will remain lethal for years, especially on the site of ex-big cities and downwind of them.  They include the best sites for ocean and river ports, mountain plateaus and passes, and healthier elevations in boggy lowlands: geographic features civilization would bind irreplaceable.  Many surviving crops will remain toxic for decades.

People fantasize all too often about a two-week-long nuclear war.  “Two weeks of hell, then the survivors can start rebuilding!”  This two-week figure is derived from the Nuclear Rule of Sevens.  Radioactive contamination drops by 90% every time another power of seven hours elapses after each fireball. 

Twenty minutes after an explosion, let’s say your little corner of the Earth gets hit with a thousand roentgens.  That would be a pretty light dose downwind of most bombs; it could easily be ten or twenty times stronger or more.  Five hundred roentgens will kill everyone exposed to it in a few hours or days of rot-from-the-inside agony. 

You’d better get yourself into in a deep-dug, blast-proof shelter armored with steel, lead plates and foot-thick concrete walls, with carefully filtered air and your own reservoir of clean water.  Make sure that you can dig yourself out from under the treacherously heavy surface debris; also, that your shelter is far enough away from this fuel-for-firestorms.  Better to die quickly in the primary blast, than to suffocate or cook slowly in your bunker.  Such shelters cannot be improvised on short notice, no matter what you've been told.

Explosion plus 7 hours: one hundred roentgens: a very nasty dose, soon lethal for many from lingering cancer.  Don’t stir from your deep shelter. 

Plus 7 x 7 hours = 49 hours or two days: ten roentgens.  Don’t eat or drink anything exposed, don’t breathe the outside air for very long, throw away or bury any clothing you've worn outdoors, plus shower thoroughly in precious, clean water.  Never use rain or surface water at this time!  Don't bother to boil or filter it; it will be radioactive in any case.

I hope Uncle Sam paid for your bomb shelter with its self-contained water supply and thoroughly filtered air, because no-one other than millionaires could afford it.  Did you know the Swiss built blast-proof shelter space for all their citizens, with filtered air, good water and sufficient supplies?  At least they used to…  The rest of us were too cheap to see to it.

You know, Holland was broke after World War II.  Thousands of Dutch died of starvation.  Nonetheless, the Dutch built a massive dike system in 1953, which rich Americans never managed to replicate around New Orleans.  Capitalist pigs.

Plus 7 x 7 x 7 hours = 2 weeks, radiation levels supposedly back to ‘normal.’ 

Then again, the soil is still ‘hot’ at aboveground nuclear test sites.  A half a century later, it gives off twice the 'normal' background radiation count.  In turn, that 'normal' count has tripled since World War II (and probably quintupled since 2011 Fukushima).  So much for the “rule of sevens!” 

And good luck rebuilding civilization! 

This, assuming your particular bomb wasn't maliciously clad with “dirty” isotopes that have longer half-lives.  If so, multiply the poison time by half (using gold cladding, higher initial radiation with a shorter duration), by twice, by years, perhaps by thousands of years.  It depends on the toxic cladding. 

In any case, the dirtiest bombs are so-called Hydrogen Bombs (H-bombs), only 10 or 15% of whose energy is released by thermonuclear fusion and the rest by very radioactive and dirty fission processes (thanks a lot, Edward Teller).  This according to an article by Howard Morland, “The Holocaust Bomb: a Question of Time, at http://www.fas.org/sgp/eprint/morland.html.  See also an historic article on the H-Bomb in Progressive magazine, http://www.progressive.org/images/pdf/1179.pdf.  Sorry about the PDF can of worms.

Start the counter closer to 20,000 than 1,000 roentgens, and calculate accordingly (over 100 days instead of a mere 14 spent underground, to get back to almost ‘safe’ exposure levels).

Also, this formula doesn’t take into account second, third, fourth, etc. waves of nuclear attack.  The radioactivity from each wave would last as long as the first and add to its malignancy. 

Could you hold your breath that long underground?  Raise your sheep, rabbits and children underground; your mushrooms, carrots, potatoes and the grain for your daily bread?  I doubt it.  When you emerge from your shelter, remove eighteen inches of permanently contaminated topsoil (somewhere, somehow) and grow what you can in the clay below that.

 

Five central command nodes reined in nuclear proliferation during the Cold War: France, the US, the USSR, China and the UK.  Despite this strict limitation, nuclear accidents and tripwire confrontations were a lot more scary and numerous than the perfectly blank score currently advertised. 

Now that the Soviet Union has spun out of the arms race – at least temporarily – any billionaire with a taste for genocide can acquire his own nuke or the makings thereof.  Another dozen countries are lining up to brandish nuclear arsenals, with well-financed terrorist organizations not far behind.

Scalar weapons’ antenna arrays are even easier to build.  They can transmit destructive energies from any corner of the Earth, targeting any other spot, unstoppable and hard to trace.  At low energy levels, they can broadcast irritating fields over wide areas that make everyone affected unnaturally irritable, stupid and Republican.  The Soviet leader Khrushchev threatened to do just that, back in the 1960’s when the USSR began this research.  Reactionary tendencies in the American heartland may be attributable to this ongoing irradiation. 

Slightly higher energy levels can sicken living things in the targeted zone and eventually kill them.  Electromagnetic equipment, no matter how well shielded, can be neutralized, whether point targets or those across broad areas.  Higher energy levels can be focused on high and low atmospheric pressure fronts to induce disastrous weather effects.  Greater energy applications could distort seismic fault lines and trigger an earthquake.  Apparently, this weapon can be used defensively to create a bubble of total destruction around protected sites, which might even swallow incoming nuclear missiles.

The renowned inventor Tesla initiated these studies.  Apparently, he abandoned them after the Tunguska atmospheric explosion in 1908.  Draw your own conclusions.

What is most disturbing about scalar transmissions is the fact that they can, by their very nature, multiply input energy instead of diminishing it through the inefficiencies of transmission.  Feed the energy of, say, one atomic reactor into this antenna array, and get the effect of thousands at the targeted point or area. 

Seismic and meteorological phenomena have this in common: they represent energies equivalent to tens, hundreds and thousands of nuclear weapons exploding simultaneously and in series. 

Soon their construction will be thoroughly understood and demonstrated during a few mind-boggling exercises (three direct-hit hurricanes in a row, anyone?).  Soon thereafter, inconsequential  terrorist organizations and individuals could take advantage of scalar weapons, much more readily than expensive, cumbersome, dangerous and easily traceable atomic (fission reaction, breaking down heavy isotopes, producing kiloton explosions equal to thousands of tons of TNT) and nuclear weapons (fusion, jamming two simple atoms together to form one bigger one, producing megaton explosions equal to millions of tons of TNT, up to fifty million tons (the “Tsar Bomba” Russian test explosion) – or more?)  Their only explosive limit is the weight and volume of the explosive device.

Who could imagine a million tons of dynamite going off in a split second?

This new constant input to the threat formula induces hallucinatory results.  Weapons elites would rather hone their precious threat deterrents without interruption.  No matter how abject the outcome, they insist that any conflict surpassing a minimalist, AK-47-and-machete stage can be analyzed and checked with the same old military arithmetic.  Yet they always wind up juggling imaginary results. 

It’s like a tax form’s impenetrable arithmetic: “When you’ve finished with your sums, divide the end-result by the nuclear square root of -1.” 

The climax use of weapons has never been a sane proposition; it has become even less so.  No longer can major powers go stomping wherever they will, with all the firepower at their disposal.  World opinion would never let them achieve ‘decisive’ victory.  “You've made a wasteland and called it Peace.”  The losing side’s only option would be nuclear counterstrike.

Some may conclude that we haven’t started the next nuclear war yet, despite sixty years of trying.  They’re positive we’re not about to start one now or any time soon. 

This self-limitation to killing doesn’t take into account new biotechnologies.  Using breakthrough skills that will become commonplace in the next few years, lone whackos may cook up incredibly infectious, flesh-eating microbes, in their kitchen sinks so to speak.  For example, crazy city-killers could find fully equipped workbenches in Community College laboratories.

The state-of-the-art in biological warfare includes the ability to string together the components of a new organism, more or less like the boxcars of a freight train.  One can take the infectiousness of a flu virus, say, and attach the biotoxin producing machinery of Ebola or Yellow Fever; tailor one’s weapon system to any circumstance or level of lethality desired.  The only thing that has prevented the release of these experimental models, until now, is that they might mutate beyond the reach of the vaccine designed to protect one’s own people.

This problem would not deter the psychopathic geniuses that WeaponWorld mass produces and leaves adrift to do their worst.

New bio-nano-technologies will compound the problem.  They could soon produce lethal, microscopic, self-duplicating biocyborgs deliverable as liquid or powder aerosols.  Those weapon technologies would put continent-scale casualties within the reach of any industrious psychopath on Earth.  It’s a question of less than a decade before these technologies mature.

This process illustrates Buckminster Fuller’s model of ephemeralization: so-called “progress.”  More activity (killing) can be accomplished with fewer and fewer material, time and cost overheads.

 

“In 1917, … more performance with less weight and volume of materials, less ergs of energy, and less seconds of time investment per each accomplished unit of performance, manifested itself for the first time in the metallurgy, chemistry and electronics of World War I sea and sky armaments.”  Critical Path, St. Martin’s Press, New York, 1981, pp. 132-33.

 

The ultimate outcome of this weapon ephemeralization might turn out to be global military paralysis.  Following a few military catastrophes in the near future, everyone except crazy people will become too scared to so much as twitch. 

This resembles the evolution of threat behaviors among wild carnivore packs.  The deadlier the predators’ teeth and claws, the more elaborate, ceremonial and ‘polite’ the pack’s social arrangements had to become, to prevent its self-destruction.  Those packs that rejected exquisitely polite behavior, lost the evolutionary game for keeps; their DNA went down the drain.  In the same way, international nobility had to invent courtly etiquette and flowery palaver, because any suggestion of personal insult drew hot passion, cold steel and warm blood.

Tedious militarists whine long and loud whenever a check is placed on their killing.  They shriek for a return to the good old days of unrestrained gore.  During the Korean and Vietnamese Paroxysms, they bewailed orders curtailing proposed aggression against China, Russia and the Warsaw Pact.  In vain, they made unending appeals for more offensive activity to ‘eliminate enemy sanctuaries.’  Actually, the ultimate sanctuary of Viet Cong guerrilla was the command bunker of the Soviet Strategic Rocket Troops. 

Meanwhile, French Armageddon enthusiasts indulged in the latest weapon ritual: smashing coral reefs as nuclear test sites so that the international brotherhood of weapon scientists could refine its calculations of genocide.  They were finding out how to carve the diamond facets of an opponent's military hard points, rather than flatten his cities as area targets.  As if anyone among the victims and their allies would restrain themselves in this manner once this mass stupidity began.

Another interesting weapon myth is the allegation of mass betrayal.  Cocky militarists often stretch their nationalist ambitions beyond a realistic assessment of their country’s strength and weakness.  As a result, they get their nation stomped.  This may be the subconscious goal of every weapon manager: to get his unbearably peaceful homies gunned down, once and for all. 

Once they manage to get their country crushed, they swan dive for neutral bank accounts and balmy fascist shores.  Emerging from their nosedives, a decade or so later, their first words are always the same.  “We were betrayed!”

The German Army, bled white and collapsing at the end of World War I, blamed German progressives for surrendering.  Hitler’s henchmen accused the long-suffering German people of betraying them in their woeful endgame of the Greater Paroxysm.  American hawks left Vietnam a smoking, poisonous ruin, convinced they had defeated the Communists in detail.  Faithful National Capitalists, they had robbed honest Vietnamese patriots of their hard-fought patrimony and handed it over to the worst Conspirators of Greed they could find.  Then they went home, disgusted with their civilian counterparts who had ‘forced’ them into defeat. 

As if any outcome but genocide, disgrace and panicky evacuation were possible under those circumstances.  The only other one would have been nuclear war: first across the length and breadth of East Asia, and soon thereafter across the entire world.

No matter what those weapon mentors may have told you, keep one thing in mind.  The American phase of the Vietnam War was an exercise in raw genocide – no more, no less – practiced and covered up with Nazi thoroughness.  The CIA, the West Point Protective Association, the rich and powerful people who conspired to assassinate President John F. Kennedy and thus override his veto of the war—every one of them has kept busy ever since, covering the gut trails of their innocent victims. 

The Chinese government was just as delighted to stage international Wrestle Mania in Vietnam.  They knew it was the home of the most unconquerable patriots in Southeast Asia.  Those rebels had thumbed their noses at the Chinese for millennia, no matter how many Vietnamese got massacred in the process.  What a supreme irony, that America’s arrogant and ignorant militarists could be driven to stub their toes against those intractable rebels. 

These mass-murderers permitted My Lai (my lie) and many similar atrocities.  They insist that no real American patriot may speak of such things.  Those massacres were just the tip of a global gore-Slurpee they’ve mixed up under our noses.  The least whiff of its stench has penetrated our nostrils, and we are more than ready to dismiss that bad stink as some aberration.  There it is again; can’t you smell it, wafting from Iraq and Afghanistan, with all its predictable consequences?

These people’s satanic disciples still run the United States and through it, the entire world.  Any new atrocity that overtakes this planet will be their handiwork, in pursuit of their dream of a Thousand Year Reich of murder and misery.  Their apotheosis and ultimate defensive tactic, of course, will be to reduce civilization back to the Cro-Magnon stage or worse, while they remain bunkered in deep comfort.

Until these facts are inscribed in the official record and until these ghouls are officially called out for their atrocities, none of them may be trusted.  Until then, none of their hallowed institutions will do the right thing except by mistake or revolt.  We may not feel free to heave a deep sigh of relief until the American government discloses the identities of everyone involved in the conspiracy to assassinate President Kennedy.  Once the survivors express sincere regret for their part in the murder, or once they've all died and been officially condemned, but never before. 

The Vietnam War: winnable?  Iraq, Afghanistan?  My ass. 

 

Modern weapon technologies are scaling themselves down from hordes of expensive bludgeons, to a handful of horrifically expensive, chrome-steel scalpels.  A few orbital satellites, small terrorist cells, commando troops and guerrilla bands promise to replace swarms of ships, planes, tanks and ICBMs.  All the bludgeon hordes will be carefully conserved, of course, for deployment whenever it’s most convenient. 

In the recent past, there were at least seven thousand Abrams main battle tanks parked out in the American desert.  Our armored units needed three thousand replacements, at most.  The others were waiting to be worn out in Iraq, no doubt…  And no doubt are being replaced as we speak, at our expense.

The only thing the American Army has learned in its recent wars, is how to manage a civil insurrection.  I use the word “manage” advisedly, as in managing a campfire.  How to make preparations for one, start it up, fan it hot and keep it going indefinitely. 

For reactionary fanatics here in the USA, (and there are millions of them who never learned in person about the Nazis’ failure and disgrace: at least twenty percent of the population) the worst insurgents are moderates in their own ranks and everyone on the other side.  That's the insurgency they are preparing to fight.  Unlike the American Civil War – prior to which slavers at the helm of American government stacked the deck in their favor through various swindles, but lost because the industrial base still belonged to the North – this time, they will control everything that’s left of the American industrial plant they have been wrecking for decades.  Their hope is that this degradation will allow them to prevail over the ruins of America their associates learned to despise since they lost the Civil War.  Filthy, unrepentant slave masters…

 

In theory, at least, modern weapons are ‘surgically’ precise; they promise to decrease collateral damage to the biosphere, as well as cause fewer casualties among unarmed combatants.  In practice?  The Gulf War’s hundreds of thousands of children murdered by being deprived of simple medicine, clean water and adequate food; devastated economies and sewerfied ecologies across the planet: these illustrate what “minimal collateral damage” entails.  The controlled demolition of the Twin Towers, likewise. 

Downstream consequences, my young Learners.  Pay more attention to unforeseen downstream consequences.

We need no longer limit ourselves to bilateral squabbles.  In the future, all sides will suffer similar strategic insults.  It will become more and more difficult to pin down exactly who did what to whom.  This proliferation of devastation will offer tempting excuses for weapon elites to reduce native living standards and civil rights. 

Non-sustainable technologies are not bad per se, but because they cannot be sustained.  Inevitably, the price of survival essentials will skyrocket.  Each nation’s pampered elite will have to confront its disgruntled info-proletariat, led by avenging proto-elites and armed by calculating foreign powers.

Gleaming in the eyes of orphaned refugees rendered psychotic, drafted on drawing boards for future delivery, or carefully stockpiled and readied for use against us:  these weapons of mass destruction have our names stenciled all over them.  They need only be broken out in earnest and issued to millions of itchy-fingered troops – or a handful of pistol-waving fanatics – to be rained down on us without letup. 

How can we possibly dodge this death sentence?

 

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