Showing posts with label post-apocalypse. Show all posts
Showing posts with label post-apocalypse. Show all posts

Sunday, July 18, 2010

Modern Tribal Wisdom

We drew scenes from our trances on cave walls and signed them with our handprints
We worship the flickering images all produced to relieve of us of our money & reason
We thanked the creator and the animals for their sacrifices on our behalf
We build factory slaughterhouses and raise our meat without any mercy or grace

We tried to orient ourselves in our small part of this vast cosmos
Our current set of one true gods set us apart from the earth and all its creatures
We painted ourselves with ochre in patterns derived from mother nature
We encase ourselves within steel and plastic SUV cocoons while spewing toxins

We lived in caves with our dogs and guarded the fire with our lives
We are caught in their artificial cycle of electronically-induced consumption
We were small in number, often moving on, and the land restored itself behind us
We remain trapped in our own wastes by the millions in squalid, unplanned cities

We carved the salmon on the cedar and tried to find our own spirit creature
Our holidays have been disinfected by religion and co-opted by marketeers
Many of us died hunting the wooly mammoth and the giant cave bear
Injured former would-be athletes lay broken on soft couches, loudly gaining weight

We clashed with other tribes and mated with their women
We kill to demonstrate the moral superiority of our own loving & merciful god
We knew the cycles of the moon and the march of the seasons
Many among us never notice the weather until we’re forced to walk to our cars in the rain

In our potlatches we strived for status by giving away as much as we could
We pass by the homeless every day with our windows up and damn their lazy poverty
We carved totem poles that told the spirit stories of our clans
They make millions on our co-opted allegiance to empty corporate sports franchises

We solemnly left mother in the snow when she could walk no more
Grandma is drugged & abused by a variety of misfits in her warehouse nursing home
Each of us knew the history and all the legends of our ancestors and tribe
We dismiss that which happened over ten years ago as irrelevant & stupid ancient history

Our innate wastefulness was safely diluted by the fact of our small numbers
Now, we can despoil even the vast oceans and upset the very climate of the earth
We cataloged the plants for food, medicine and healing for a hundred thousand years
We pick cans off shelves by their pictures since we can’t quite read their labels

Life was hard and we knew by example that we must all die quite young
We spend billions trying hopelessly to restore a youth we wasted so long ago
We cuddled up and dreamed away the long Ice Age nights in communal shelters
We are chronically tired from working by our unwavering mechanical clocks
  
Our individual survival depended upon the success of our little group
Men sit drinking all alone in cheap, tiny rooms beneath dingy naked light bulbs
Specialized knowledge was accumulated and passed down in our arts and crafts
Disposable workers are worked long hours at degrading, low-paid tasks to profit others

Everything we tossed aside was native to the landscape, in any case
We spread our exotic toxins in far greater volumes than the earth can absorb
Leadership was recognized but assumed with humility and respect
Today’s managers scale the corporate ladder by ass kissing, sucking up and kicking down

The deformed, weak, sick and crippled quickly re-entered the spirit realm
We nurture the handicapped and rush to transform the human world in their image
We named the brilliant constellations and had stories about them all
Our lights have hidden the stars and our creation myth is old and stale

Our sturdy clothing came from things that we hunted, gathered and traded
Today we wear the identical products of massive mindless far-off wage slavery
As we wandered we often grew wet, cold, tired and very dirty
A few of us enjoy unlimited hot showers but so many lack clean drinking water & toilets

Our shamans were judged by the accuracy of their wisdom and knowledge
Advertising-controlled corporate media tells smarmy spin doctors exactly what to preach
We feasted on the sweetness of wild fruits and berries in their times
We gorge daily on sugar, salt and chemical flavorings fried up in fatty industrial oils

We forded at known safe places only when the water was not too high
We’ve channelized and sucked the diverted rivers dry after removing their sheltering trees
Everyone knew the stories of each and every member of our band
We live in a sea of strangers that tosses restlessly 24x7 just outside our locked doors

The legends we passed on required the imagination and memory of the listeners
Our entertainment is mindless, violent, sexual and created just to sell us things
The smart and the strong led the hunt and made the kills
Our generals plot from boardroom safety far away from the front lines

We marked the turning of the seasons with rites unique to our sacred places
Now time passes to the rhythm of artificial corporate retail holiday hype
We had no concept of owning any of the sacred lands we walked
Patriotic developers chop up vast parcels of that heritage to sell us little pieces of implanted dreams

Each of us could detail his lineage going back many, many generations
We cannot find on maps the places where our grandparents were supposedly born
Children grew strong in lives spent outside in the untouched & pristine surroundings
We raise our offspring indoors, drugged, chemically supplemented and nurtured electronically

Saturday, July 17, 2010

After All This Progress


After all the tigers have nowhere left to roam or hunt
They then become a menace and can be removed without a trace of guilt
After all the rhinos have stubbornly given up their lovely ivory horns
Oriental men will have to find another way to attain their magical erections
After all the elephants must be bred only in captivity
bull sperm will be harvested mechanically and the musty creatures drugged

After all the relevant decision-making is done by god-fearing neo-cons
we can search with lights in daytime for what they left behind as worthy of conserving
After everyone has all the guns they need but little food and there are no jobs
then it's time to send out our drugged child soldiers to clean up the countryside
After all the pigs and cows and chickens are manufactured like TV sets
At least this absurd and disgusting state has left our sanctimonious morality intact

After all the old growth trees are cut and shipped off overseas
there will be no logging jobs left and no reason for tourists to visit and to spend
After all the mighty tuna have vanished from the bluest ocean depths
we can try to convince ourselves that in god’s plan there is no need to miss them
After all our cows are made safe from natural predators on federal lands
we can clone them even stupider, fatten them faster and sell them cheaper

After all the salmon are raised in filthy pens using colors chosen off of salesman paint chips
they will be better suited for packaging in modern plastics beneath the bright lights
After all the solitary orangutans have no more deep forest refuges
they must adapt to any zoo lives that we might care to give them
After all the rivers are simply grimy, stinking channels for our wastes and toxic runoff
we are surely safe from disruptive floods until the end of our time

After all the wild grizzlies run out of places they can dominate alone
we will save just their genes, for they will not tolerate lives of captivity
After all the ice melts for good and seals always surface in open water
the polar bears can sit wasting away quietly on the shore for a while
After all the trout caught come dumped straight from hatchery trucks
all the remaining so-called anglers get all the adventure that they deserve

After all the jaguars lose their territories to slashing and burning urban refugees
it's simply pointless not to drain and settle the rest of their one-time jungle
After all the mountain valleys are accessible by wheelchairs, ATVs and dirt bikes
we really should bid out themed strip malls at the end of every trail
After all the songbirds have been mysteriously gone for many years
loud mufflers may be a comfort in a new and strange and uncomfortable silence

After all the frogs stop their friendly croaking during summer evenings
we will shortly realize that we never really needed them in any case
After all the coral reefs are bleached, dynamited and poisoned quite long ago
it is simply one less pointless eco-issue over which they will still have to argue
After all the small sanctuaries fill with roads and stores and homes
at least that mindless and frenetic pace of change must finally begin to slow

After all the resources have been plundered, transported and consumed
we will hand carry our water in a wasteland we are too poor to even try and heal
After all the snow that falls is simply lousy with fire retardants and such
we can scold our little children as they try to catch the flakes upon their tongues
After all the forests become simple assets on corporate balance sheets
they will finally begin to pay their way in freedom’s scheme of things

After all the costly giant hardwoods are cut down and hauled away
it then makes a lot of sense to simply slash and burn and grade the rest
After all the land is paved over and plotted out by giant yellow caterpillars
the rains can wash our unchecked, oily residues straight into the streams
After all the quiet, unspoiled places fill with noise and smoke and litter
wackos can then search elsewhere for the peace that once filled the air
         
After all the wildlife is driven off, shot, burnt out or poisoned
the roaches, rats, mosquitoes and flies will remain behind to comfort us
After all the kids have brains full of lead and mercury and lungs full of diesel fumes
Welfare mothers need not worry that the rich have all of the advantages
After all the native plants are extinguished by rapacious invasive weeds
good old weak and thirsty, non-native bluegrass will seem like a damn fine thing

After all the factories are abandoned and their jobs sent overseas
who can still afford the cheaper imports at the new Wal*Mart right next door
After all the engineering is outsourced to geeky losers off in foreign lands
our poor children need not learn their stupid math or junky science anymore
After the only jobs are with the government and poverty is the norm
we will live as those far away had done before our jobs went over there

After all the smarter people simply give up on having children
who will pay for the schools and where will the teachers come from
After all the western highways offer corporate fast food every couple miles
we can marvel in sterile safely at the untamed beauty of the desert skies
After all the rivers carry only chemicals, grease, sewage and fertilizer for years
The times will be less contentious because no one will remember any different

After all the oil is gone and commerce comes grinding to a depressionary halt
it will then be quite pointless and far too late to lay the blame on politicians or Big Oil
After all of Africa casts off its racist, extractive, corrupt and colonial legacies
pigs will flutter off like puffy butterflies upon their newly-sprouted wings
After all our days are squandered and we haven't even had time to read our bills
we will saddle any generations yet to come with a heavy long-term debt from birth