Interesting story Herringbone. Love to see that there’s at least one country willing to draw a line in the sand—hopefully not just because they got left out of the better biddings for backroom dollars. Although it sounds kind of anticlimactic, doesn’t it? I mean: It’s Hungary. And it’s a thousand acres. You whack out 1000 acres in my hood, you piss off one farmer…& he gets bought many whisky & waters at the bar by his pals. Or…perhaps you make the farmer’s sons’ day, as they didn’t want to work the damn farm this week anyway. I mean where M0n_$an_t@ is concerned that’s like: making off with the napkins & a bite of noodle salad in hopes of wrecking their picnic.

What these GMOs scare is the shit out of anybody with a conscience & some belief in science & the human machine’s effect on the natural flow of things. Where are the bees? Lovely thought: No Bees. Who gives a shit—No honey? & the ones that aren’t dying off are regurgitating what into their honey that we’re eating? But it’s creepier than that. That’s just one species worth of ELE taking place. What does the chemical runoff do to the watershed? Who cares, there’s been dumping/burying of the worst sorts of chems all along state boarders since the ‘30s, no? & farming chemicals have been messing with the watershed for decades? Yes! AND so what do our elder statespersons figure? Shit, man, we’ll mass market fracking—we’re in the chem company’s pocket, we’ll spray GMOs, we’ll guarantee Mickey-D’s the option to clear-cut the Amazon to graze their GMO cattle—fuck the Amazon, they’re all funny coloreds anyway, and the Gulf?...sheez, ocean’s BIG, shit fire, cowboy, all kinda space to blow our waste (we got a bottom-line quarter to initiate, profit, profit, stuff- it down the shareholders’ throats). I mean, I could put a list here of chemical type toxins all across the planet and you could add to it, but we won’t really talk about it and M0n_$an_tO (& connective chem congloms) got one ball while H@ll_i_b#r_t0n (& connective military/oil contracts congloms) got the other.

If mother earth had balls she’d be a eunuch…or gelding at least. And what is being done? For starters cronyism has us paralyzed to do much of anything about it. Really, even what maybe remains o the vanguard, it seems. & so we get on with something in far less outgoing ways. & on another tack, we’ve been pissing away maybe the coolest original attempt at a fan site that brings not only the most up to date info & efforts of a bona fide rock music prodigy but a bridge to intercommunication with the directions, impressions, & interconnections of said, an opportunity to build it into something that artists, musicians, science & technology, film & free-thinkers of small & large creative means have a place to gather & blog, if the energies take it in that direction. But they didn’t, didn’t even come close to going that way did it? It became exactly what the rest of all this acreage has been becoming. A place where tools & trolls & the bidders of ardor (doofs that could be ignored or dissimilated one way or another) land to agitate the intelligent but easily-goaded into repeating the same arguments with different faces for years & years. All together now: Freedom of speech. That’s what the trumpeting troll will exclaim. The perversion of the great notions for sake of the ruse. It’s true. Lying, dying.

String theory suggests there’s a parallel DBIS to our invisible peripherals that flourishes with hits all day & night, and the hits just keep on coming. In the care of that apt & laudable fringe the dbis may have evolved into a kind of cult trade paper of West Coast creative shenanigans, and they the peops who ride/rode it out, who've sometimes dropped out & usually dropped back in, having always kept in touch on the side, still leaving the minutes of their memorable dbis marks on a well-intended & accessible forum of the WhirlWhyWeb.

Good for them. That dbis. I can only imagine...and it's even likely they’ve assisted in at least the word-pass that ensued the most meaningful mighty muscled up to the GMO bullies…& so those who would not back down & see it all turn to pabulum for piss-stain & purgatory have banished the fuckstick, along with their hellish gradual forced descent of the Earth & it’s inhabitants into the fecal abyss of chemical poison related ELE, into a place where they can't gather & slather lone trolls to do their idiotic lower-level bidding anymore, nor the big horrific moving & shaking they have in processes & in mind.

Herring4.5, I can only imagine what little good these burning fields are doing the big picture. But it makes for good article fodder. & maybe let’s hope it spreads like wildfire..?

*scratch head/grimace/sigh*