Sixty-five million years ago a big rock the size of Mt.
Everest slammed into what is now the Gulf of Mexico. A cloud of water vapor, and dirt formed over
the earth for at least two years causing perpetual winter. Our friends the dinosaurs (don’t think Barney,
think Cretaceous Park) could not survive the cold, or find food, or get into
small places for cover. So they died or
grew feathers and evolved into birds.
Small furry creatures, the early mammals had it better. With fur, they resisted the bitter cold. They were able to dig into the ground for
food sources, and they were tiny and fit into cozy nooks and crannies. As we know, eventually the dust and debris
settled down and the sun came back out.
However, the dinosaurs, chief predators and rodent eaters, were
gone. Over millions of years, the proto mammals grew larger and
by and by came to dominate the earth.
Certain of these large mammals got smart and came down from
the trees. They began to stand upright and to run, and run marathon
style. They learned to use tools and
fashion weapons for hunting and killing each other. Those who migrated North wrapped themselves
in skins to ward off the cold. Some even
got religion and painted bison pictures in caves for good luck and to please
the powers that be. They loved, grieved,
lusted, and fought. These early people
were not very different from ourselves.
Technology is the big difference. Spears became arrows which became catapults,
then guns and cannons, artillery, planes and bombs, and finally the nuclear
bomb. The Bomb.
Scientists, philosophers, generals, politicians, and good
citizens speculated on the outcome of a nuclear war between the USA and the
USSR. Scientists concluded that besides
the blasts and fallout, dirt and debris would rise in the atmosphere blocking
out the sun. Sound familiar? They called it nuclear winter. We would be facing massive extinction once
again, this time we will be the dying dinosaurs.
These days, Pakistan and India, two mortal enemies, have
enough nuclear bombs to cause the dreaded nuclear winter. Arms in the USA and Russia are
increasing. Religious fanatics are
trying to buy or steal a bomb or dirty bomb.
And that strange anomaly in North Korea, Kim Jung Un, is doing who knows
what.
If we manage to dodge the bomb, we are killing ourselves by
burning fossil fuels. Fire was invented
a long time ago. Solar is the new
flame. How about that: if the bomb doesn’t get us, climate change
will.
Into this lethal conundrum come the militant neo
conservative Hillary Clinton and the orange maniac Donald Trump.
Just imagine either with their finger on the button. The thought is positively chilling.
Bernie Sanders, who believes in a strong national defense,
is a man of peace in a warring world.
That is a daunting position, but Bernie thrives on challenges. His challenge now is to win the nomination
which he actually did win if not for election fraud. If he does he will easily defeat the evil
orangutan and we will finally end the malevolent Clinton dynasty. If not, he will serve as inspiration for the
Political Revolution which will go forth and win elections and eventually the White
House.
If we live so long. With
either corrupt nutcase in the catbird seat, all bets are off. That is the elephant (or donkey) in the
room. And the room is the world. Who will get to the finish line first? If it is not Bernie Sanders it seems to me
that it does not matter much. Stay
steady. Bernie or dust.
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