John Young on Tue, 2 Jul 2013 22:26:16 +0200 (CEST) |
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Re: <nettime> NSA-spying-on-Europe outrage somewhat disingenuous |
Well yelled, Heiko. The paradox is that whatever is done to improve anything the results are worse, so we say, then forget about it. The spies are not satisfied with their spying, nor are their paymasters satisfied without more secret spying, nor citizens with their governments demanding more taxation and diminishing civil liberties. Let's get a beer. We architects continue to build miserable cities and savage the landscape and complain of low fees and insufficient work, doctors fail at providing accessible health care and complain about regulation and slow payments, lawyers ineptly fail their jailed clients and demand better law schools and more courts and prisons, academics lecture, write, orate and cut classes to screw their students financially and carnally, freedom fighters become filthy rich murderous tyrants to buy armaments from mendacious suppliers coddled by governments, comsec coders sell their brains to cybersecurity hoodlums who rush to buttress bumbling spies. From day one, so we say, and down another. None of us, perhaps a few, some on this list, quietly disengage to shelve their highly educated rampaging ambitions to rise to the top, by hook or crook, instead to putter in a garden to raise chaw for their toothless gums dedentified by unforgiveable predation, liquor, drugs and gastronomy. Ah, fuck it, let's dance. That yelled, why not crowd the internet to rage against the world's greatest spying machine invented to appear to be almost free to encourge futile raging against the machine we fuel, coddle, massage, cultivate, promote, indoctrinate, prate yea and nay, and buy expensive gadgets and pay ISPs through the nose for. Hold it, I got to pee. For fun, read "Tubes," by Andrew Blum, to gnash gums at the delirium of good luckers who run the machine for we spittling dolts, none of them bitching about the pleasant invisible work, on the contrary bragging about being able to anonymously spy on the spies, their bosses, lovers, bankers, lawyers, architects, professors, governments, contractors, tyrants, coders, anonymizers, hell, billions of auto-deluded suckers of the Tubes of the world's biggest pharma. Call me a taxi. Watch out, I'm puking. # distributed via <nettime>: no commercial use without permission # <nettime> is a moderated mailing list for net criticism, # collaborative text filtering and cultural politics of the nets # more info: http://mx.kein.org/mailman/listinfo/nettime-l # archive: http://www.nettime.org contact: [email protected]