Elitism Inspected

I'm an elitist. There, I said it. I hold my nose up at all that does not agree with the order of things and how I perceive them. But here's the shocking news. Everyone is elitist. Even the homeless. They walk through the streets balking at people who donate and "don't give enough" and have disdain for all things not of their realm. It is the nature of all creatures. It is necessary in order to create the duress that sparks change and imagination. The need to recreate or procreate a certain venture instills in all living things the need for elitism. And we all know that elitism begets strife and wars and as a result, plagues and pestilence. It is the circle of life that cannot change. I think ours is not strong enough and lacking, stagnant.

All things shall come to pass that on the day they are born they are destined to end at some given moment in time. We cry and fuss about it all but it doesn't change a thing. Religion gives up hope eternal for some everlasting nirvana that may or may not exist for us all, and deludes the minds of the weak in its oppressive factors. I feel for the needs of many to have a device such as religion to protect their fears and create new ones in them. Talk about elitism in its highest form! Religion is one of the most disdainful professions in that you cannot do this and not do that and not say this and not say that, but if we were created in the image of a higher power with free will and the capability to "do" these things, then why in the hell shouldn't we? Because the religious elite who were organized in early civilization by then tribal leaders to impress upon the fears of many in a collective force in order to compel them, as a whole, to create or bring about a desired but predicted change to the mutual likings of the "elite" as they saw it. How else would you explain a mother's capability to sacrifice her young, yes...I am aware there are some heinous bitches out there not fit for humanity  but I'm not talking about them. They found tribal children buried, mummified in tombs within the crevasse of volcanoes so as to be "smoked" and preserved\, completely unintentional I believe, but as offerings to the gods in order to bring rain or stop war or some other shit they could work around themselves had they tried hard enough. One of these was a teenage girl and not all the children were related. The journey itself had to be with the accompaniment of one or both parents and a guard and holy man as well. The parent had to trek with their child for MONTHS to get to the destination of sacrifice and then to serve the child their last drink which brought about sleep and wrap them and bury them alive inside the hip of the volcano and then trek another several MONTHS back. Elitist brainwashing.

So I see these things and wonder why things come to pass and I think of myself amongst Plato and Aristotle and Mobius and even Roosevelt. I see the future and it looks mighty dark from where I sit and I know the needed moves to change it. Like a chess game. I am so sure of myself but this is a very very BIG chess game and I cannot in my own power move the pieces to where they should be. Call me an idiot savant and slap my ass. But people do need to wake up and look at the whole of the fruit and not just the bite they left their mark in. I am an elitist BECAUSE I see the big picture and feel so helpless and am witnessing the downfall of a once great species. It has been over fifty years since someone has come up with a new idea and new technology that will better mankind in the next century. Computers were invented way back before most of you reading were even out of diapers. So were automobiles and communication handheld devices. No new ideas...even nuclear fission energy and uses were there in the living rooms of every Howdy Doody watching tot, sixty years ago. Nothing is new except the total lack of ambition and fortitude of mankind. So answer me this...when someone said the meek shall inherit the earth were they talking about me? my wolven friends? my winged cousins?...we shall see as our numbers have been increasing while yours haven't. Think about it while I sip my espresso and bite a knob off some exotic, dark, bitter chocolat and spend some quality time educating and arming myself for the big picture. *takes long draw from her cigarette and lets the smoke swirl about her amazing red mane and smiles wickedly...~mobe's love for her all and her all for her loves.