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Eye Needle II

Re: I lost an article published on Wikipedia in the 2000s when I was off line.

A free healing article which is important for people with a mote in their eye. I have discovered it is caused by a fungus like sheep in China are cruelly innoculated with in their eyes so they can make silk thread; causes Shi Tzu blindness. same deal. To cure it put a little tiny spot of pharmacy eczema cream on the cysts (I borrow it from my sister with eczema) apply it to the sores in the eyelid: use a prescription drug called ketoconazol cream 2% nothing else works to kill the fungus without losing your eye; your sight will improve immediately

I learned this cure from the white buffalo medicine man Hiawatha/Jesus. But don't tell your eye doctor or he'll have you committed. IBIncognito Buffalo (talk) 03:14, 18 February 2012 (UTC)

Tipping tonka
If you notice the web page on the White Buffalo myth, prophecies, etc., there are a lot of references/field generalization all saying the same thing, queued up from people with zero to negligible experience speaking with no authority whatsoever. Like college professors only w'o a Ph.D If you read R. D. Laing politics or maybe Robert Graves and his style of piling myth on myth protocols  with no personal experience to speak of, do you understand me now? as the song goes. This is the true leaven of pharisees Jesus spoke often of.

Mr Spielberg please explain the connection between Jurassic Park and Schindlers List for the kiddies queue you are conditioning, establishing minds ready to pay 20 bucks a ticket for your confusing metaphors(?)

Art imitates life not the other way around.Incognito Buffalo (talk) 00:41, 19 February 2012 (UTC)

Wakan Tonka: the reality behind the myth
A true white buffalo story

There are a lot of different interpretations of the White Buffalo image. This one about the woman is one of them that doesn't apply to my situation. There are not many Minnehahas along the rugged road less traveled but the culture demands the homage; & the myth be subject to a female interpretation that may be irrelevant;  let it be. Women came and went in my life and followed the money trail not the bison bison path. But the myth is not a celebration of feminine power in my experience. My white buffalo dream/nightmare corresponds to the wartime experience of "Dau" by Ed Dodge: a soldier is being hunted like an animal by the Viet Cong; he learns that  whosoever sees the white buffalo will live if he follows the trail of tears out of the dense forest where there is no bread crumb trail or string to follow out of the labyrinth, maze, abyss, and so on.

I was already a believer having had a vision that Jesus came back to earth and it was true, yet much resented by the brethren. So I shut up about it soon enought. I played bass in a Gospel band, and sang. I had a good voice the brethren also hated. I could sing all the Elvis songs well & on request like "Blue Suede Shoes' 'Moody Blue" at the very end.. Close to the end of that phase I was playing in clubs I loved 2.5 years then it ended; being dissolved & divided among my beloved brethren for selfish reasons concerned with ego and sex. I was young not wanting to give up on family music biz but not wanting the change they wanted. So I prayed about it. By now I am going on 30. The bros also hated it that I had a lot of technicolor dreams like our forefather Joseph of Cairo.

Then came the brown and white nightmare:I was out in field north of my dad's house, standing alone facing west which is the past;   a largos brown buffalo charged me and tried successfully to run me over. I wrestled with its body as the big JBL speakers, hoofers, horns rumbled over me,  it trampled me into the dirt. I was really bummed out. Then from the same area the brown bison bison of the past came from comes running a little white buffalo calf into in my arms, no problema there; carrying it back into my dad's yard in back of the house; on the edge of the field though I throw little white buffalo aside, a tough little critter it was but alive, it is going to survive without my help. Soon Little WB critter is reincarnated to become my friend John Knopik from Buffalo MN with whom I worked almost 7 years; he  was rewarded grace, a nice wife and son, and had a  successful business executive career at least for a while,  for his roll in the saga.

It took 34 years to figure out the dream. I liked what the person from NY wrote on at least one white buffalo website where it was the only original thought right on the beam of hundreds e.g. what are the chances a MN small city boy would experience every attempt failed to ressurect the los bravos of MN band for 34 years every attempt a failure and actually turned to brother hate kill as in Luke 14.26 one bros in law did suffer a miserable fate, while interfering. Post toasted I went to work in the city as a janitor on computers now with not 1, not 2, not 3, but 4 people from Buffalo ville : Dale Au, Dan Kemp son of a music instructor, and Mary Meier from Buffalo NY and one -the last one John Kodak the young white buffalo from Buffalo MN. Ratio: 1 in 600 million? Chances are you can bet on this anecdote being a miracle. This is a true story. If it were not for the work I did with these four folks (vs. Thousands of others not from Buffalo) I have no idea where they came from either it never came up!-I would not have a pot to piss in as one of my truth in cursing  brethren who hated and resisted the band idea until last summer (2011) proved turning off my music for the nth and final time. I would hope and pray I finally got the message as in die hard hostage. Stay out of Dodge if you don't want to face the music.

When it finally dawned on me: the white buffalo myth/prophecy/fortune is what sustained my life as in the Ed Dodge 'Dau' novel,  like the buffalo sustained the Native Americans. It represented the will of God/Image who put white corn bread on my plate a plain fare most people couldn't survive on; and, a paycheck in my pocket. The will of Providence sustained me when my family "band" kicked me into the gutter, and mocked me for it; but as the ironic will to power  would have it I now own a share of land with the beloved brethren of what was the last Sioux reservation in the Minnesota River bottoms.Irony is the will, fate, destiny  of God. Thank you R. Graves, "White Goddess"Incognito Buffalo (talk) 01:19, 21 February 2012 (UTC)manthony V 20:47, 21 February 2012 (UTC)

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Thank you again Mr.Danger of posting perils in field. I get the message. I am going to move on to purely objective, that is minus the menace of the "field generals" cohort range of expertise a lot of "cunning/smart failed artists, holding court with romantic notions; the non scholarly followers of the web; whose only form of "knowledge"  tends to reductionism, disintegration, and deconstructiveness  on every subject -when such philos is not recognized for its fatal logic. -E.O Wilson, Back from chaos.  recall "1984... throw these scraps in the trash slot. we move on....(next item)

I am going to move into a point by point break down using specific Strickland vs. Washington cites; with specific references to a web article written by an attorney from the buffalo range entitled:

"What a tangled we weave when first we ractice to deceive" -Brent Wilbur

Using the tool of confusion to perfect white collar crime; this doxology becomes argumentation strategy of the black flag anarchists about their business. In re: the not so incompetent, and ineffective attorneys as we might be mislead to believe by there work; not exactly these are those that actually intend to profit by their "misconduct.. as in Turow, Baldacci, Lescroart,(authors)vs. (USSC Esq. Alito, & Scalia who will debate merits of stare decisis, precedent, rule 11 the dreaded plea bargain systm until the buffalo comes home.) That is what their constituency pays them for.

We are now facing the highly paid Cancun dream team personnae -pardonnez moi McGuinness not your team... we refer diagonally to the chaotic situation hypothesized by E.O Wilson (and how it is filtered into the courts to affect post modern white collar crime)manthony V 15:14, 22 February 2012 (UTC)

As it states in Strickland v Washington at 696, "in every case the court should be concerned whether (or not) despite strong presumptions of reliability, the result in a particular proceeding in unreliable because of the breakdown of the adveersarial process" in the above case where the naive Defendant was denied the audit he was entitled to so that his argument for promissory fraud conducted upon him by a series of conspiring agents and agencies under the counsel of Wilbur and associates (Myers) who were working for the interests of the conspiracy/white collar crime was doomed to failure.

The Defendant has provided evidence that "but for the (prosecutorial misconduct and abuse of process) there is reasonable probability that, but for counsel's deliberate 'unprofessional errors' the outcome (in State and Federal court) would have been different. Strickland also states that a Defendant need not show that accused counsel more than likely altered the results of a case.

Correction of an illegal sentence

We reiterate as in United States vs. Morgan re: stare decisis, precedent, Rule 11 vs Rule 35, coram nobis where it is argued that whereas Russ Mayer & Jeff Thomas for the Plaintiff are found to be under the white collar premise incompetent counsel for the above Defendant in case USDC for the District of NE 4:00CR253 before Judge Kopf. Previous to it, "the Defendant pled guilty to false charges; was effectively without counsel (Jeff Thomas) and the final appeals court decided on (Morgan) bases that, " a federal trial without competent and intelligent waiver of counsel bars a conviction of the Defendant (Wilbur excoriated in the Internet article); coram nobis must be heard by Federal trial court otherwise, a wrong may stand uncorrected which the available remedy would rightmanthony V 16:28, 23 February 2012 (UTC)

post modern rural anthropology
"Perhaps we could understand morbid religious frenzies, lynch law and other devastating phenomena of contemporary American life if we looked more closely into the psychological tissue of rural life. Faulkner's exhibits need to be supplemented by the sober case history and by the economic-psychiatric appraisal of the conditions of life in rural sections (E. Sapir, 1956) e.g, the nihilistic younger siblings of concern rather than the prodigal son

Above is a string of references mixing and matching Jimmy Dean sausage ingredients, Faulkner style Americana, "Sound &, the Sanctuary, Hamlet with "Prime Cut" with Lee, Harvey, and Gene, vs. "Paradise" images with suave Don, Miami Vice and Melanie G placed on a farm, in the same time frame as the real world white collar crime worth millions to the Bank, mega farm corporations, and a master thief who designed the plot - fusing images in multi media culture, suggesting  that the rural acres are now the informal gardens  viewed from the window of/in Ms. Lessing's Room 19 right next to the court house.manthony V 11:40, 24 February 2012 (UTC)

Thanks for the editsmanthony V 23:38, 4 March 2012 (UTC)

Agoraphagia
Agoraphagia [Gr., agora a public square, place of assembly, especially a market place + [Gr.] phagein, to eat or destroy]

Perhaps it is time and relevant to our discussion of Post Modern philosophy to create a new word that express the basic instinct of contemporary pseudo intellectual man as it attaches its meaning to the basic psychological urgencies of "p.i.m" who has discovered in this era as in no other in the history of the earth as it is, a vehicle to demonstrate such opportunity for ascendency and fulfillment that exists in todays media outlets. As if this ability to express the urge to consume, has not always been at the bottom line of such adverse behavior as the mavens of science, the psychologists,- foremost of them being, Freud and Skinner, have not been obsessed with this phenomena as it has manifested itself in behavior of the diverse specimens they have examined in their laboratories.

The origins of the concept lie in the converse of the word or "agoraphobia" that is impressed upon the reader of Rolvaag's mysterious novel 'Giants of the Earth'. For our analogue of the day we need to look no further than Milton's 'Paradise Lost' and just what it was that John's Satan as he fell as it were 10,000 breathes of days that an anvil weighing a hundred pounds or so could fall through space or time, (Newton could estimate this distance), before the vanishing and alienated Spirit finally looked back in retrospect, in anger and frustration at the, by then tiny turquoise sphere so rapidly vanishing in the rear view mirror, that his Creator had been so diligently cultivating, behind his back mind you, all that time-before it had gone too far out, and decided like a mycelium without a substrate, that had at once exhausted all other resources, to go back and attach itself to that last remaining jewel for some sustenance.

To be or not to be, that is the query our universal wanderer faced, much like the ingenues of the world wide web face today. And be wary, as Mr. Wilson has informed us, these entrepreneurs, long ago dispensed with whatever ethics were attached to Romanticism. There tools have become the methods of reductionism and deconstruction, mincing every conservative principle to mechanical rubble in their wake. A video on You Tube exists entitled 'Need more Dali's' that is intended as a multimedia expression of the E.O. Wilson riddle of 'Back from Chaos.'manthony V 15:41, 23 March 2012 (UTC)

Shamanism in the white buffalo encounter
Although Bueys was rejected in his comparisons of his experience being nursed back to health by the the Tartars,if we refer to the Siegried myth we note that Kriemheld enacted her revenge on Gunther in collaboration with Attila the Hun, -thus we make the oblique analogue asserting that the artist initiation is similar to that of the Sioux medicine man among his unbelieving nation.

And as in a You Tube media world saturated with millions now of amateur Andy Warhola enthusiasts who have matriculated in the brave new world of Play Station: it is much more different to tell the difference, not saying I know it yet mind you with a Master of Arts competing for meaning with the minions, having suffered through it, amid the denial of such treatment, as in

Which of us has known his brother? Which of us has looked into his father's heart? Which of us has not been forever prison pent? Which of us has not been forever a stranger and alone" --Thomas Wolfe

In the post modern economy the shaman dances for his life for the crumbs off the Barmecide. And it is much worse among the having grown cold brethren with whom he romped without a care in the world with, blasting away among the Birch and weed; roaming carefree among the foxes and pheasants,for game,in solidarity a while together in youthful folly playing the dead Elvis clubs. So like the abandoned medicine man dancing for the cohort who have rejected rational justification for nihilism, in a cabinet anesthetics to erase their dreams.

As this reality is reflected in the novel "Earth as it is" which now sits petrified on the shelf, silently taking its place,-where it belongs, when if they "believed My words, then they will believe yours" sounds with silent fury, ringing through the empty corridors of the university library, -the solitary journey is all the more reinforced as the unassuming author of the Briggs Myers assignation assembles yet another row of "hen houses tacked together" as they are in the Mystery of Lawlessness, and it may soon be argued before Scalia and Alito: this man deserves to be repressed, suppressed and ultimately stolen from! soon to be released on First Books at the $700 price tag. Where are you now my trampler, D.Au from Buffalo?manthony V 15:07, 27 March 2012 (UTC)