Friday, 8 November 2013

high horses

MOUNTING OF HIGH HORSES

Some Flow Of Thoughts, That Are Not Stifled By My Own Stubbornness About The Historical Events, As I See Them, This Early Morning, When It’s Close To Freezing, Once Again.

By Izzy Ess Of Stubbornness

When Cyrano banged his Roxanne, the stars spelled out the Big Bang Theory, The Theory of Everything, and reverberated as the moon hung in the evening sky just looking favourably on The Berger-ache and Stomach-ache, that was the Norman Estefan Seville.  The Normans did invade the Brits that year, 1066, at Hastings, and took the trophies, Lady Windermere and Lady Birmingham, home for fortnights at a time.  The ladies didn’t mind because they liked the nakedness and lewdness of the evenings with the Catholic Normans, Estefan, Afghanistan and Pakistan, because they were such fans of caviar and French Champaign.  The statuesque Brit ladies added their quite ample breasts and firmly built cute derrieres to the frivolities of parties at the Chateau Laureate.  The Norman manhood weapons were so long and hard, the ladies reveled in the penetration into their own inner private parts for pleasure and some ecstasy that was spectacular.  Besides, the Normans really liked the Lesbian activity that Ladies Windermere and Birmingham provided.

In London, Queen Elizabeth the First, was busy writing Shakespeare’s plays and the King James Version of the Holy Bible.  At first, the courtiers objected to the sing-song Bible, but Queen Elizabeth was adamant about the poetry that would inspire the subjects of the Realm.  Henry VIII had beheaded all his wives for bearing him a flock of daughters, instead of sons, and heirs, that he desired.  He didn’t realize that his own daughter, Lizzy, was the smartest child which he could ever have.  She shunned Catholicism because it was too stern and serious in favour of her own fun-loving brand of Protestism, which allowed the Brits to marry just for Love, or pregnancy, instead of waiting to be blessed by Holy Roman Emperors, the celibate cold Popes, in Rome.  The Episcopalians came close to Catholic Catechism but were short of homage to the Pope in Rome.

The Anglicans did break the bonds that would have stifled their own creativity and fun-loving Epicurus’s, while shunning Stoicism for the brighter future of the Brits, the bold Armadas and the conquering of Canada, South Africa, New Zealand, the Australia and India.

Suffice to say, the colonies revolted and regained their  sovereignty, but still paid homage to the Kings and Queens of England, eh, including Lizzy II, who didn’t have to fake virginity.  The Magna Carta did provide for all the power and land holdings for the Kings and Queens of England, who became the richest Monarchs in the World.  Prince Charlie had a chance to be the King, but he had flubbed it with Diana Spencer, when he kept his manhood for the buxom Camilla, who was already married.  These days, Camilla even shuns the bonnie Prince and is suing him for the fortunes of the realm.  It should be quite a settlement, perhaps the greatest ever!

In the meantime, Lizzy II had warned her son that he was out of line for all sorts of hijinks, but has happily outlived just everybody, and is still quite active as the Queen of the remains of the entire Empire that was responsible for making English the most used in all the world for commerce and shenanigans.  The thriving Chinese Empire people do learn English as their second language and the language that they use in the bedrooms of everyone for commerce, intercourse, some intra course and extra course.

I’m guessing. all of us will have to learn some Chinese to appear sophisticated and quite educated.  I, for one, would like to paint the characters.  I have, already painted “hot and spicy,” off a soup carton, and it is quite pleasing, on my little canvas, mounted and displayed, admired and still unsold.    It could be very useful for playing games of chance that are now seen in most casinos, even here in Canada.  I have learned the names of all the men in a Nippon game that’s played quite widely, the Shiogi.  It’s so challenging, and quite a clever game, that is more complicated than the Occidental Chess that’s played in Europe, Asia, Africa, Antarctica and the Americas.  Since Belle the great computer programme has defeated the greatest champion, and most highly rated Russian, Jewish Gary Casparov, nee Weinstein, in tournament conditions, some predicted loss of interest in the Game of Kings, but au contraire, Pierre la Derriere de Fairyland, it’s now more popular than ever!  On my laptop, there’s a version that defeats me regularly even at the 6th of ten quite clever levels of some difficulty, which would be demoralizing, had I not learned, in the tournaments, that losing is the greatest way to learn the game.

It hasn’t stemmed the present rise of Anti-Semitism, but it helps to pass the time between my inspirations for my writings, eh?  In fact, a recent poll on the old BBC, I just heard on my radio, reports that 6 of ten still living European Jews complained that there is more of Anti-Semitism on the World Wide Web.  It appears as though the powers that are now emerging still have issues with existence of the Jewish culture, which is still a problem for some nations that would rather not have Jews around to influence the people of this world and certainly object to Jews who live in Israel and still build houses on forbidden lands.  This is ugly stuff for rising populations of the Neo-fascists who appear just everywhere and find support upon the internet.

Will matzo ball soup never cease to be an issue up against the rising use of Lebanese falafel?  Will Ibrahim appear to be the Patriarch instead of Abraham?  Will Ishmael come to the fore and displace my namesake, Isaac, in the histories of all the Occidentals?  Doesn’t it seem obvious to everyone that even the Mohammed did admire our Jesus who was, in fact, a practicing and influential Jew, some years ago?  Ah, there are so many questions and so few of answers that satisfy those who would seek to push the Israelites into the Sea.  Or, will the third World War be started to resolve the conflicts of the Middle East?  Personally, I believe that WWIII has already started with the re-emergence of a strong and powerful new Germany and the establishment of the State of Israel, in 1948, without a balancing that would occur with the establishment of a Muslim state of Palestine.  Perhaps this is a simple-minded view which fits with my philosophy of KISS that is “Keep It Simple Stupid!” because, otherwise, I will not understand it.

I think it’s time to dismount this High Horse and relax and play another game of chess with my computer, eh?  It makes the days more pleasant and enjoyable, since dismounting off all my High Horses is so difficult for me and my own stubbornness.  Will I never learn to keep my mouth from motoring so frequently?  At five and seventy, it does look doubtful.

THE END

© Izzy Sommers, MD., Welland, Canada, November 8, 2013

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