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7.31.2007

The New Principle of Ecological Spiritualism

A recent suggestion has infected me with a penchance for whimsy that it only tempered by paternal influence. Henceforth, at least for the duration of this brief essay, the temperance of paternal concern shall be cast aside in favor of a tone that evokes the new principle of ecological spiritualism. It is but a flight of fancy, really, this concept. It is, simply put, the idea that reverence for the environment and use of terms like ecology evoke mere scientific concern or attitudes for natural processes. Instead of mere scientific regard for nature, or numbers and formulas providing the guidance as we step or trod through the jungle in search of holier than pavement temples of glory, there is instead a needed reverence, a certain spiritualism that has been left blank on the more rationally based arguments, pro and con, for preserving nature, fighting global warming, and any of the other endless green causes out there.
This concept of ecological spiritualism may in fact be self defeating since some have argued that mixing a term from the sciences with a term from the mystical defeats the power of the mystical with the overwhelming rationality of the ecological approach to studying nature. These ideas are far from new, which may be prompting readers to wonder, why now? Why waste millions of electrons transmitting this message from near and far when it has been hashed and re-hashed by different people on different levels, names such as Matthew Fox, David Abrams, Aldo Leopold, Edward O. Wilson. I haven't read stuff by all of those people, but I am familiar with the arguments.
It's all a lot of academic sounding mumbo jumbo when you glance at it, but upon closer inspection, the instrinsic push and pull between these forces - environment and spirit - is pretty much going to be the fundamental paradigm shift in the next 45 to 60 years that will herald a progressive shift towards a greater, more powerful environmental movement of the future. The scientific based pleas of heralds such as Al Gore lack a certain joie de vivre or appeal to humanity's wonderment at the all-encompassing unexplainable master forces of the universe that really has been underpinning the more salient movements which have shaped national debates of character or morals like the abortion rights debate or gay marriage. Although these issues are truly receding in importance compared to discussions of the Iraq war or terrorism, at least as far as recent election polls suggest, the illustration is that issues of the spirit have a wonderful power to captivate the larger majority of humans, while issues of science and rationality tend to alienate all but the nerdiest of practitioners.
Caring about this minor issue of semantics or nuance may seem irrelevant. However, when juxtaposed over a new term of self-awareness which was recently introduced to me by a practitioner of Jungian Psychology, I am now well aware of potential further reaching implications of the distinction, as well as potentially mind-blowing, or para-humorous implications.
The aforementioned concept is one of the Puer Eternus, the divine, radiant, golden boy who seeks only flights of fancy and whimsy, who is not content under any circumstances to "grow up" or accept binding responsibility. Instead, the Puer is a Peter Pan, a flighty and idealistic "innocent" who broaches subjects of adult-oriented obligation or responsibility with a continued naievity and perhaps even jovial disdain.
The relevance here is perhaps based largely inside of this melon-head, or coco-head, is the idea that maybe, in this case, the spirit can be likened to the Puer and the rational ecologist to the paternal opposite of the Puer, the Father archetype. In other words, a Puer-influenced outlook on matters of environment and ecology may help realize the more balanced approach. I suppose that what I am arguing is not just for a more balanced approach, but that the approach to protecting the environment and preserving nature not originate so heavily in the sciences. Instead, my hope is that, over time, an increasing number of folks will begin to express their defense of 'the environment' or even simply the Universe in the vague but faithful terms of reverence and holiness.
This new view need not offend the anti-Christian. I am not advocating a rigorous litany of religious ceremonies accompany each skinny-dip trip into the river. Rather, I am saying that the kind of reverence that individuals use when genuflecting in front of idols or shrines might be a telling example of the kind of collective attitude towards nature that might help bridge the gap between conservative ideology and ecological preservation.
And so, the whimsical but reverential understanding of nature that the Puer can and has exemplified may very well me an interesting example of the proto-naturalist of the future, who can balance the need for scientific understanding of the problems of the environment with a fair heap of radiant pastoral juvenile wonderment, which would be a fair confusion in place of the rigid robed religious pomp of, for example, a papal speech at the vatican. Our new minister is a child and the new religion is protecting nature. The old scientist is the codger who admonishes the youth for their naeive understanding of the natural world, but if for no other reason than to prove their limited understanding wrong in the face of his superior knowledge.

7.29.2007

Subject to Change -

I told ya, shakin and bakin aint no shit fer around here we got muskrat tank tops and hollerin contests to go to. Henceforth schedule updates on August will occur with infrequent relativity, but as the first of the month approaches, I continue to tweak our massive month. Right now it stands at 21 shows in 31 days, that's a lot for a little one such as nightlight. There is so much, a little bit for everyone, a lot for some too.

Watch below as I adjust. By Wednesday we will have fliers galore to plaster town in the hopes that you know and I know we bust some old funky shit fright on the coroner.

Thur 8/02 - Mothguts / Savage Knights / Big Pile - 9:30 PM $5
Fri 8/03 - Future Islands / Tron Valdez / The Show is the Rainbow - 10 PM $5
Sat 8/04 - FrequeNC Records Night w/ Black Congo NC / DJ George Brazil / BY / DJs Motherbrothers (of course)- 10 PM $6
Mon 8/06 - Des Ark / In the Year of the Pig / Daitro / Ampere - 9:30 PM $6
Wed 8/08 - Ray's Vast Basement / Phon - 9:30 PM $5
Thur 8/09 - The Pains of Being Pure at Heart / Americans in France / Minchia / Znth - 9:30 $6
Fri 8/10 - Jeff Crawford of Roman Candle CD Release Party w/ Max Indian - 10 PM $6
Sat 8/11 - Jason Crumer Leaves for Oakland Via Hell - Drunken Night - 10 PM
Tues 8/14 - Pterodactyl / Bellafea / Glass Witch - 9:30 PM
$6
Wed 8/15
- Butterflies / Jason Dove - 9:30 PM $5
Thurs 8/16 - Killick, Bivins, and Davis / Mike Tamburo / Tusk Lord - 9:30 PM $6
Fri 8/17 - They Shoot Horses, Don't They? / Cantwell, Gomez, & Jordan / Maple Stave / Hi Red Center - 10 PM $7
Sat 8/18 - Kapow Music / The Private Sea / Nathan Oliver - 10 PM
Tues 8/21 - Zdrastvootie - 9:30 PM
Wed 8/22 - Polynya / Waumiss - 9:30 $5
Thur 8/23 - Grappling Hook / Le Weekend - 9:30 $5
Fri 8/24 - Rahdunes / Lakes / Felt Battery / Horseback / In The Year of the Pig - 10 PM $5
Sat 8/25 - Straight No Chaser / Ender - 10 PM
Wed 8/29 - Robosapien / Nicky Click / Diamond Beats / DJ Nasty Boots - 9:30 PM $6
Thur 8/30 - Double Muslims / The Whole World Laughing / Clang Quartet / Diagram A - 9:30 PM $6
Fri 8/31 - Hello Bright Futures / The Nothing Noise / Harmute / The Busy World - 10:00 PM $6

7.26.2007

+++++++++++++++++++++++++==Three Hours Later==+++++++++++++++++++++

Took me three hours of catching up on email. Deleting stuff that looks more like fare for Dirty Dicks or some House of Blues rip-off. Trying to get the scoop on elusive musicians most likely holed up in random spaces in Kansas City or Wisconsin. Discovering and re-discovering and writing nonsense on the schedule page. Time to take a break, my eyes are hurting.
But I did it. I updated the August Schedule, and except for a few small gaping holes, the thing is basically a done deal. A hum-dinger. I reprint it here to capture its brief glory. It's a doozer, full packed to the gills and sure to please all but the hermits or crabby.

and of course, always SUBJECT TO CHANGE

Because shit happens. People cancel shows right and left like Eddie Murphy throws the word pussy around. It's just that easy. And of course, you can see I have to add bands. Zdrastvootie has no opener, for example. I think that band Dek Boo has canceled but I am waiting to hear back fer sure. These candid moments I share with you are simply so you understand that when I say "Finally, the August schedule is done", that is really just a silly hope rather than an immutable fact.

$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$ AUGU$t $$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$


Thur 8/02 - Mothguts / Savage Knights / Big Pile - 9:30 PM $5
Fri 8/03 - Future Islands / Tron Valdez / The Show is the Rainbow - 10 PM $5
Sat 8/04 - FrequeNC Records Night - 10 PM
Mon 8/06 - Des Ark / In the Year of the Pig / Daitro / Ampere - 9:30 PM $6
Wed 8/08 - Ray's Vast Basement / Phon - 9:30 PM $5
Thur 8/09 - The Pains of Being Pure at Heart / Americans in France / Minchia / Znth - 9:30 $6
Fri 8/10 - Jeff Crawford of Roman Candle CD Release Party w/ Max Indian - 10 PM $6
Sat 8/11 - Something is happening this night, just wait ...
Tues 8/14 - Pterodactyl / Bellafea / Glass Witch - 9:30 PM
$6
Wed 8/15
- Butterflies / Jason Dove - 9:30 PM $5
Thurs 8/16 - Killick, Bivins, and Davis / Mike Tamburo / Tusk Lord - 9:30 PM $6
Fri 8/17 - They Shoot Horses, Don't They? / Cantwell, Gomez, & Jordan / Maple Stave / Hi Red Center - 10 PM $7
Sat 8/18 - Kapow Music / The Private Sea / Nathan Oliver - 10 PM
Tues 8/21 - Zdrastvootie - 9:30 PM
Fri 8/24 - Rahdunes / Lakes / *SONS / Horseback / The Hem of His Garment - 10 PM $7
Sat 8/25 - Straight No Chaser / Ender - 10 PM
Tues 8/28 - Dek Boo / Space Bop - 9:30 PM
Wed 8/29 - Robosapien / Nicky Click / Diamond Beats / DJ Nasty Boots - 9:30 PM $6
Thur 8/30 - Double Muslims / The Whole World Laughing / Clang Quartet / Diagram A - 9:30 PM $6
Fri 8/31 - Hello Bright Futures / The Nothing Noise / Harmute / The Busy World - 10:00 PM $6


I think soon I will be posting on the subject of the puer eternus.

7.17.2007

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Gmail and some of the other proprietary g-thangs have wonderful abilities to drum up ads that are directly related to the content of your email. They call it AdSense, and supposedly the click-through to purchase rate (the rate at which individuals click the content-based advertisements and then buy the product or service that the ad is pitching) for Google's content-based ads is comparable to click-through to purchase rate experienced on search engines like Yahoo. I believe that my behavior, were it to be measured, would lower that rate.

Example-> I was casually writing an email this fine morning to a group of folks who operate a homestead together, which includes bees, garden, and chickens. Then, miraculously, to the right of my email comes Gmail's tailored ad content. Just as pictured to the left.

Following the link, I learned of the Eglu, sold by Omlet USA, seen above. It is the fanciest looking egg house I have ever seen. Fancy is as fancy does to the point of being fancy-fuck-donk-u-lous. That's a fancy way of saying that the first thing that struck me when looking at the Eglu was "What in the holy hole ball?". That giant plastic head looks like a turtle, which raises questions. Questions like what confusion will this design cause the youngsters in the photo as they seek to reconcile the awkward synergy suggested by chickens living inside the back of a skeletal plastic turtle! Such relationships do not exist in the real animal kingdom, only in fantastic petroleum based fantasy worlds dreamed up by marketing specialists and entrepreneurial yahoos.

As you may be able to discern from the photo to the right, the head of the turtle is actually a roost for the chickens. The tray seen in the photo below is a dropping tray, which begs the question, why not just let the chickens poop on the yard? That is, after all, part of the whole point of the chicken tractor. The chicken poop fertilizes the garden and the yard while the chickens eat weeds, weed seeds, bugs, and vermin with aplomb and ebullience. The head is lined with double thick insulating walls so the chix don't catch cool when the cold nuclear suburban winds whip up a dust devil of toxic ice crystals.

The cost of this unit is a staggering $495!!!! That is no shittering either, the furreal truth. In order for the eglu to pay for itself, hmm lets see. At a rate of $3/doz for organic free-range eggs (research done in the market just this morning, so that's mid-July 2007 prices), that's 495/3 = 165*12=1980 eggs per eglu. The average laying hen produces an average of 2 eggs a day, so that's 990 days of laying, and hens don't lay every day. Plus it takes them a little while to mature and be able to lay, so it would take maybe 4 years for the eglu to pay for itself, assuming that the rarefied yuppie poultry display case lasts that long. I give it three years before it ends up in the landfill or overturned in the drainage ditch. Actually, an enterprising group of 19 year old drunks could make short work of such a ridiculous hen-house in 10 minutes.

There are so many home-made options that even the least mechanically inclined individuals could pull one off. CLICK HERE FOR EXAMPLES. Salvaged materials, cheap chicken wire, old wood, it doesn't have to be fancy at all. If the covenant you signed when you moved into your gated complex prevents you from erecting anything defined as "shabby" in your yard, then you can spend an extra couple bucks to get new wood. Download some plans of the internet and use all those fancy tools you got when you married your high-school sweetheart. The chicken tractor at the left could probably be built for less than ten bucks.

There are tons of resources available at your disposal to assist you in your quest for home-gathered free range eggs. The American Livestock Breeds Conservancy can help you pick a breed that makes sense for your needs. For example, did you know that some chickens are better around children, some are good protectors (like chihuahuas or rottweilers), some are quieter, and some lay more eggs.

Your local cooperative extension office may be able to help too. Extension agents aren't just around to help big farmers, they're also around to help small farmers and home gardeners. Call up the extension office to see if the livestock extension agent has any resources available to help you pick good chickens. You'll want some resources to help you protect the chickens from pests and predators, and to learn whether Bowser or Rex or Kitty-Mum-Mums are going to try to devour your newest family members. For the $495 bucks you would be spending on an eglu you could be going to a sustainable agriculture conference and learning from experienced teachers who can give you cost-effective ways to reduce your reliance on the supermarket aisles. But then again, the point is not to work hard to achieve long-lost Jeffersonian ideals as a new model of a suburban yeoman, but instead reconcile your shame at eating Totino's Pizza, Bagel Bites, and Cheez-Its 24-7 with your newfound desire to appear hip, organic, and in touch with your close cropped buzz cut of a green slab of America. That's where the $495 plus shipping and handling comes in so handy.

7.13.2007

::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::Ramblin Scramblin:::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::

For any loyal readers, sorry that I haven't been Johnny-on-the-spot with the mind-blowing news of the weird. The belly news, food news, and dirt news get the best responses, but I haven't been journaling like I should. Now that that self-pitying introduction is out of the way, I might scratch out a quick update from the news of the food world that may Shock and Awe!!!!!

I've always held firm to the belief that if any positive, lasting, meaningful wholesale change is to occur in the way our food is grown, processed, distributed, and consumed, it is ultimately not going to arise because of environmental or ethical concerns, but because of health concerns. Humans are by nature self-interested, and some of us cross the line into a realm of negativity by acting selfishly. For a treatise on the distinction, try reading Shirley Jackson's The Lottery with a discerning eye for the message on human nature. Or try finding an article by Michael Ignatieff called "The Needs of Strangers", and look for the text surrounding this key passage -
... politics is such a dangerous business: to mobilize a majority for change you must raise expectations and create needs which leap beyond the confines of existing reality. To create needs is to create discontent, and to invite disillusionments
Thus, the hope for those seeking to overturn the machines of war and famine and greed may lie in raising expectations, creating needs, thereby creating discontent and ultimately DISILLUSIONMENT. To be sure there seems to be an undercurrent of discontent which is screaming with the volume and immediacy of Eric Adams!

Please begin the movie above to initiate the revolutionary soundtrack for this semi-journalistic opinionated editorial on the future of food.

At the heart of my argument is then a simple realization that humans are by nature self-interested, and that this is not bad. However, selfishness, which is different, is "bad" in comparison.

For the closet linguists, I rip the following from Merriam-Webster:
Main Entry: self-in.ter.est
Pronunciation: -'in-t(&-)r&st; -'in-t&-"rest, -"trest; -'in-t&rst
Function: noun
1 : a concern for one's own advantage and well-being <self-interest and fear>
2 : one's own interest or advantage <self-interest requires that we be generous in foreign aid>
- self-in.ter.est.ed adjective
- self-in.ter.est.ed.ly adverb
- self-in.ter.est.ed.ness noun

VS

Main Entry: self.ish
Pronunciation: 'sel-fish
Function: adjective
1 : concerned excessively or exclusively with oneself : seeking or concentrating on one's own advantage, pleasure, or well-being without regard for others
2 : arising from concern with one's own welfare or advantage in disregard of others <selfish act>
3 : being an actively replicating repetitive sequence of nucleic acid that serves no known function <selfish DNA>; also : being genetic material solely concerned with its own replication <selfish genes>
- self.ish.ly adverb
- self.ish.ness noun

Thus, the principal distinction to be made is that selfish individuals tend to be concerned with their welfare without regard for, or at the expense of, others. Self-interest, in contrast, does not embody that same connotation of disregard, and is thereby more neutral and modifiable. I prefer to think of the concept of relational self-interest, where one's own good is defined through relationships with a communal structure, for this eliminates the pitfalls of altruism without denying basic human impulses like self-preservation.

Therefore, for the thoughtful practitioners of social change, creating needs that exist beyond current realities may in fact be the key that unlocks powerful transformation of the status quo. I then hope to extend this reasoning beyond the conceptual framework discussed above, and drill down more closely to the subject of food.

Changing the structure of the food system has become a basic necessity for the realization of a more just world. Our current system is far from adequate. There are endless figures and statistics which support this notion, and I'll take a second to throw some boilerplate numbers out there for the pure of heart. Figures garnered here and here and I am sure you could find an endless stream of similar stats.
  • One in four people, 1.3 billion, live on less than $1US per day
  • One in twelve people worldwide are malnourished
  • The number of overweight people has exceeded the number of people suffering from chronic hunger
  • More than half of the world's disease burden is attributable to hunger, overeating, and vitamin and mineral deficiencies
The power to feed oneself without reliance on an unjust system is, in my mind, a singular way to free oneself from the oppression of global economic systems. Although oppression of other sorts, such as patriarchy, military force, or religious zeal, may be more violent and aggressive, the oppression of the global food system is more insidious because it cuts across boundaries, invades your home, and does not discriminate or alienate. Rich and poor, young and old, marginalized and enfranchised all are placed at risk from the inequitable, unsafe, and unjust food system that has become endemic. Surely, the inhabitants of the global South are at much greater risk of being oppressed through the system, but everyone must eat, and even rich folks are being poisoned by conventionally grown agricultural products.

Poison! Herein lies the crux of this post. It has been, and still is, my fundamental belief that radical progressive changes to the food system will occur when enough individuals are struck by a need to receive healthier food. Healthier food is not just pesticide free, but also health-nourishing, low in saturated fat, free of trans fat, diverse, minimally processed, and spiritually-nourishing. Jim Riddle's constellation of organic values is an excellent way to envision what criteria should be met in the quest for a just food system.

If the soundtrack above has stopped, well give this video a try for your background noise.

Thus, as the current system begins to erode and entropic forces lead to widespread and painfully obvious failures, increasing numbers of people will realize that their own health is being poorly provided for by the opaque sinister methods of caloric and nutritional distribution which corporations and organizations like the WTO have been carefully planning and implementing since mercantile systems caused revolutions in the way rich people ate. (Aside: In essence, in the 1500s a system was implemented that encouraged colonies to produce resources for the benefit of their oppressors. This led to economic nationalism and the subjugation of colonial economies for the benefit of wealth creation in Europe and America.)

A perfect example of the force of self-interested concern for human health at work in the food system comes from the milk market. The supply for organic milk is outpacing demand at current rates of consumption. This comes at something of a surprise, since organic milk consumption has steadily increased at a rate of 20 to 25 percent over the last several years, fueled mainly by concerns over the presence of hormones like rBGH in conventional milk. However, the over-supply is most likely a result of increases in the number of factory-style organic milk farms run by companies like Dean and Horizon. These organic mega-production units with thousands of cows literally pumping out organic milk have enjoyed increasing profit rates in recent years as interest in organic milk has increased. However, now a glut is biting them in the ass, providing yet another illustration of why the concept of large-scale organic consumer products markets is flawed. Nevertheless, there is some promise in this story, if for no other reason than it illustrates that concerns of health and purity have changed the milk industry.

In a not dissimilar fashion, the recent health scares associated with poisoned Chinese food imports have raised questions about the way our food reaches our table. The oft-quoted figure of 1500 miles is used to describe the average length of the journey for each morsel of food we eat daily. This figure was calculated in Iowa, so depending on what you are eating, you can add or subtract mileage. I have often considered moving to California for various reasons, and one of those reasons is that I wouldn't have to complain about all my food being trucked across the nation - cuz it would be grown in my back yard!

The Chinese import scares have come from a few different grocery aisles. There was the pet food scandal earlier this year. Imports of cat food from China were found to be contaminated with a poisonous protein melamine, which was making people's snooky-wookums kitty-kats and big dawgs ill. Turns out too that Chinese animal feed was also contaminated, meaning humans in the US ate animals (pigs) that had eaten contaminated food.

Then there was a fake milk scandal, which didn't affect Americans so much, but caused many malnourished Chinese babies. Formula was being sold to Chinese families that had little or no nutritional value. Equally troubling was the toothpaste scandal, which saw the FDA encouraging consumers to throw out all of their cheap Chinese toothpaste with the warning that it might contain a poison found in antifreeze. However, there was absolutely no fucking mention of a possible health benefit associated with brushing one's teeth with antifreeze and thereby reducing the risk of "ice cream headaches"!!!

Even a crunchy granola snack food found on the aisles of bread'n'butter hippie food outlets like the Weave and Whole Foods has been contaminated with poisonous Chinese ingredients. This really blew my mind! Veggie Booty and Super Veggie Tings Crunchy Corn Sticks, made by Robert's American Gourmet INC, which are supposedly the "FINEST, BEST TASTING, NATURAL SNACKS you can buy" were covered in a seasoning imported from China with a salmonella strain wiggling all over them. Hippies beware - your snack food habits cannot be reconciled with a genuine concern for the environment. If it comes in a package with a cellophane window on the front, features an image of a pirate, and contains words like Booty or Tings in the title, BEWARE!!!! NOT TO BE TRUSTED.

Well, China figured out the perfect way to deal with the problem on their end. Facing reducing export markets and horrible press, they EXECUTED THEIR FOOD SAFETY MINISTER! Jesus! Can you imagine what the D.C. cemeteries would look like if we executed all of the fuck-ups in, at the very least, the current administration? Man, the Grim Reaper would have to take the helm of White House Press Secretary!

I don't know if poisonous Chinese imports are necessarily going to cause a local food revolution like I am envisioning long-term. But it is more fuel for the fire, and gives ample ammunition to those of us needing compelling reasons to dismiss the global food system. It's at least one small ingredient in a pie-shell recipe which we shall fill with a sweet, sweet filling of sustainable, locally produced berries, stone fruits, apples, with a little bit of added American dirt-under-our-nails back to the earth Neo-Luddite resistance to the fuckdiculous system that has been teaching us daily that cheap food is a birthright, fancy food is for elitist fuck-heads, and fast food is really, really good. Hey, I'll admit - fast food does kinda taste good. Especially when its been seasoned with antifreeze, fake milk, and topped with a slice of deadly bacon.

----FIN-----

P.S. In previous posts I have written of the compelling reasons to boycott GMO foods. If you need a refresher, try this or that. Well, I have now become convinced after perusing available resources on the matter that GMO is not really a good descriptor for these franken-foods. After all, most every single plant variety and animal breed meant for human consumption has been genetically modified or engineered in the sense that selective breeding, seed saving, cross pollination, grafting and other other techniques have created crops and animals that are more disease resistant or vibrant or colorful and so on. And admittedly, authorities like Wikipedia do note that GMO is meant to refer specifically to organisms that have had their genetic material altered through recombinant DNA technology. Technically, and I do love technicalities and semantics, cross breeding or selective breeding are genetic engineering techniques. I am now going to adopt, on a trial basis, the term transgenic to refer to what I previously knew as GMOs.

Happy Something Day!

7.09.2007

+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++Fucking Fliers++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++





7.07.2007

Psychic Dance Hailstorm Tonite

Much ado about the date today, being 777, much higher psychic potential than last year's 666. Amongst the various psychic activities in which one may partake today, the one most often mentioned in correspondence between the occult believers has been the possibility for telepathic or psychic travel to the White House in a communal attempt to purge that mongoloid structure of its facade of evil and darkness. A be here now moment for patient attempts and realistic chances at total body mind unity, duality shed in favor of universal awareness, loss of pride in favor of humility, and reinventing your own habitual language in order to allow for a more complete vocabulary that stabs the real world in the bulls-eye.

If raining psychic fire upon the White House seems beyond your grasp today, fear not. If taking a moment to experience deeper consciousness and total awareness doesn't fit into your schedule, OK, I guess. But, if you miss your opportunity to come shake booty, see Pykrete play for what is likely the last time in a while, plus experiencing the wonderful experimental curation of the Frequenc Summer Jam Session, well, fer shame on ya!

It's the Frequenc Records Night tonight 777 featuring Pykrete, Pulsoptional, Trapper Keepers (Asheville), and DJs Mothersbrothers!!

In anticipation, yours truly has been stretching, resting up, and getting, uh, psyched? Dance party tonight, and a farewell jam by Chuck Johnson, who has been an integral force in the Nightlight mirepoix, a veritable sage of musical delight, and the icing to the carrot cake muffin that sprung up the dank corner like so many mushrooms upon the forest floor. Indeed, Chuck will always be a musical legend, having put music to note for so many years, well, lets not over-do-it talking about how long Chuck has been playing music in the Triangle, for now is the present, and a gift to us, one last Pykrete, replete with texture, missing much of the bump-a-thump-a of the Pykrete Percussion Unit, tat line-up that made Batucada which eclipses in warp factors the stellar consciousness of black holes. Chuck is moving on the greener pastures, for a little MFA on the West Coast action. Congrats Chuck, we'll miss ya! Your presence was deep, and we'll send a little psychic hello from time to time, in addition to the obligatory myspace messages, post-cards, late night drunken phone calls, and random surprise appearances in your town!