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All about Earth, Insects, Ufo’s and Aliens

All about Earth, Insects, Ufo’s and Aliens

In the film “The independence day” the president of United States discovers the ‘core’ mind of an Alien creature (when that creature tries to take control of his body and brain), he says: that as the creature tried to take over his mind he got a glimpse into the inner working of the creatures own mind in that brief period when their minds merged into one and for a few seconds had become one and the same. – the essence he says of these creatures are insect like, like a Locust they suck up the resources of planets and move on to the next. [...]

The forgetting of Gandhi’s Challenge to the project of Modernity

The forgetting of Gandhi’s Challenge to the project of Modernity Incomplete essay written in 2001 which exist only as fragments and quotes, notes all scattered on the page so please bear with me as I hope to complete it someday, also, this time I will use Vinay Bhals article to re[frame] and repost and in [...]

Gandhi, Einstein and the Atomic Bomb

Gandhi was assassinated in January 1948. The following year, when Nehru visited the United States, he related his conversation with Gandhi to Albert Einstein. With a twinkle in his eyes, the great scientist to Nehru’s astonishment took a pad and pencil and wrote down a number of dates on one side, and events on the other, to indicate the parallel evolution of the nuclear technology and Gandhi’s non-violent technique of satyagraha respectively, almost from decade to decade since the beginning of the twentieth century. It turned out that, by a strange coincidence, while Einstein and his fellow scientists were engaged in research that made the fission of atom possible, Gandhi was embarking on his experiments in peaceful non-violent resistance in South Africa and India; indeed, the ‘Quit India’ struggle almost coincided with the American project for the making of the atomic bomb.” [...]

Once there was a little Jackal

Once there was a little Jackal

There was no answer, rather one sensed the growth of total silence between the two, and it was not some sort of mute and dumb silence, but rather it seemed to have a voice, and its voice was not something static but to the contrary, it seemed to spread and penetrate all its neighbors by ingesting even the woods and the rocks with ears. So long and empty was this meditative silence that one could almost hear the crow cawing several miles away and if a cloud or the heaven above could whisper, one would almost hear it.
The Jackal kept staring at the star lit heaven, one felt almost as if he was trying to penetrate the very veil of the universe, to rend it asunder, to make it speak.
After a while he spoke.
“So have you found an answer Mr. Bear?” [...]