To: K-list 
Recieved: 2000/07/04  04:36  
Subject: [K-list] Rocking the boat 
From: Robert Weil
  
On 2000/07/04  04:36, Robert Weil posted thus to the K-list: 
Hi,
 
I'm shirking work to get this online. Not for anything in particular, but 
the issues you all talk about have often been close to the bone for me on 
this list. Except maybe the holes-in-skulls... :-)
 
I am truly enriched by every brilliant, beautiful bastard and bitch that 
walks the planks of this good ship. I just don't know how to say that to 
them sometimes, that fits their language. Love with an eyepatch... You 
people know how to sail close to the wind...
 
In the New Libertalia, I suppose we share one fundamental ground: the 
knowledge that without each other, there's no game. And God do we love the 
game. Do we love it enough? It's our very lifeblood! If the ship is to 
sail, we got to allow each other to do our parts.
 
The underdog is a friend of mine, because I'm one. I'm also a member of the 
nobility on the lam. I'm just another wastrel privateer, a lone poet, a 
number on a cashpoint machine, an ex-lover, an idiot that *just doesn't get 
it*, a true friend, another stranger in port. Don't you recognise me?
 
Any wonder I'm confused? Pathetic excuse too. El, I wouldn't let *anyone* 
off the hook for being a fool, I know what you mean. And the masks just 
keep on coming, because we keep on pointing at things.
 
I want to believe in all this "love cancels anger" stuff, David, and I 
respect your point of origin, but it feels like another policy decision to 
me. I have tried it, and what I have to show is faith in outcomes that 
never seem to arrive on time or in ways *I* expected. There is no one to 
"do" the love, and yet there one is, feeling the feelings. Waves distort 
the reflection of the masks... Maybe it's just made up as we go along. I 
don't recognise myself sometimes (ever?). I certainly don't recognise 
myself in the how-to manual. This bit goes..  where?? ...Makes me feel 
marooned in the land of the brave and beautiful sometimes. And I still feel 
love. Weird. Do you understand what I mean? I'm not helpless, just 
dumbfounded.
 
Seems to me creating something for another is love, but I don't quite know 
what I mean by that. Generating waves of expression, without trying to 
change others, as I think Lobster and Susan said, maybe that's a thing... 
and who knows the outcome? 
 
Jerry, missed you, man, on my travels. I'll tell you the story sometime 
soon. Hitler, now there was a cat. Put a load of people through major 
changes. Still at it. So is there a better way? The devil is in the detail. 
And God too. Fighting it out as ever. Choose your masks... It all hurts so 
much. What hurts? 
 
Ring o' Roses... 
 
I think we're heading out for a place where we all know where we've come 
from, even if we don't fully know yet who we want to be. I guess we're just 
learning to ride the waves...
 
Gotta get back on deck... see you later  
 
Rob
 
 
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