Showing posts with label Iraq War. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Iraq War. Show all posts
Monday, May 11, 2026
George W. Bush: a War Criminal Who's Somehow Not as Bad as Trump
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Vanna White from Wheel of Fortune vs. Former Vice President Dick Cheney (Rest in Piss, War Criminal)
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Thursday, July 28, 2016
Mercenaries
***MERCENARIES***
Before I began my barbarian obsession in 2000 (which I owe
to playing Diablo II), I had a mercenary obsession in the late 90’s (which I
owe to playing Final Fantasy VII and VIII). In the seventh Final Fantasy game,
the main character, Cloud Strife, did mercenary work to pay his bills. In the
eighth Final Fantasy game, the entire Garden Academy trained mercenaries, which
include Squall, Zell, and Selphie (I know how bad her name sounds in today’s
world with camera phones, but this game was published in the 90’s; remember
that).
There was something about beating people’s asses for a
living that made sense to me as a pre-teen. Sure, there are other occupations
in which one could do that such as boxing, wrestling, MMA, and the military.
The thing about mercenaries, though, is that they could fulfill contracts on
their own terms instead of having a boss breathe down their necks. Even before
I started accusing my classmates, teachers, and family of trying to conform me
in my sophomore year of high school, being independently-minded was fascinating
to me. Then again, individuality and creativity cannot exist without each
other. Granted, most of my creative projects as a kid were rudimentary at best,
I still held onto those ideas even after facing ridicule. Back in those days,
it made sense to combine a spear, an axe, and a claw into one weapon and call
it a Spax Claw.
Enjoying the mercenary aura as a child was easy back then
because I didn’t start to get political until I was 19 years old and John Kerry
lost the presidency to George W. Bush. Even with rough edges, being politically
minded changes everything. Bush’s presidency will always be marked by the
second Iraq War, the introduction of torture as an interrogation technique,
Islamophobia, but sticking with the theme of this journal, mercenaries.
Independent contractors like Blackwater were hired to go overseas and complete
their own missions. Mercenaries, unlike governmental soldiers, don’t have to
follow the same rules as their country-bound brethren. With no oversight,
mercenaries could kill and torture whoever they wanted whenever they wanted.
Then again, with Bush in charge, there were already CIA agents doing that shit
all the time. Suddenly the thrill of being a mercenary didn’t seem right
anymore.
Realistically, if you’re writing a story and your main hero
is a mercenary, making that character into a sympathetic role model is harder
than you think. Fellow independent author Andy Peloquin pulls it off
beautifully with his series of books involving The Hunter. Then again, The
Hunter isn’t exactly a role model to anyone, but the reader still cheers for
him. When good morals aren’t enough to win an audience over, the author has to
rely on quirks, nuances, intelligence, and charisma to garner interest in his
character. Even though he’s not a mercenary, Alex De Large from “A Clockwork
Orange” is a huge example of a sympathetic character devoid of morals. Some
readers choose to disagree with the antihero, though, and thus a heated debate
ensues.
So while my interest in mercenaries has declined over the
years, I never forget my childhood and teenaged roots. Those are the times of a
human being’s life when creative growth is most important. It’s also a time in
which a human being is most vulnerable to coercion and conformity. It’s easy to
tell a child to “man up” and “get tough”, but it takes emotional complexity and
maturity to guide that kid through the rough waters of conformity. Some people
use negative opinions as motivation to do better, others succumb to the
pressure and become brainwashed.
Because I care so much about my creative past, there could
be a time in the future where I’m writing a novel, short story, or D&D
campaign in which a mercenary is a necessary part of the narrative. The easy
way would be to make that mercenary into a natural born villain. Or I could
challenge myself and try to make a strong hero out of someone who lusts for
money. I have a synopsis in my short story idea collection for a tale about a
crime scene cleaner named Owen Edge who has a change of heart after seeing a
teenaged girl being used for sex slavery. Maybe it’s a case of “Even Evil Has
Standards”, but if I really want to get Owen over, I have to make his change of
alignment believable. It’s a challenge I bravely welcome.
Now that I think about it, the term “mercenary” doesn’t have
to always apply to fighters. It could also apply to anybody who cares more
about money than he or she does about basic human decency. There are bankers
and CEO’s on Wall Street who fill that role every day of their goddamn lives.
We hear about it all the time in the news and in trailers for Mr. Robot.
Remember George Weaver from the short story “The Balrog”? He’s a corporate
mercenary in the worst sense of the word, which is why it takes a Mexican demon
to drive him completely insane and render him unable to continue his work.
The concept of mercenary work proves over and over again how
influential money is not just in novels and short stories, but also in the real
world. Pink Floyd published a song on their Dark Side of the Moon CD called
“Money” that talks about this very powerful form of currency. Then they
published a song on their Momentary Lapse of Reason CD called “Dogs of War”,
which more accurately describes what a mercenary truly is. The creative fuel is
on the table, fellow authors. Don’t let this opportunity slip!
***DARK FANTASY WARRIORS***
Coming up next in this series of drawings is Elizabeth
Wilson, the aeromancer from the short story called…well…“The Aeromancer”! Those
who have a fascination with either the Greek language or fantasy media already
know that aeromancers are wizards who control the power of wind. No, that’s not
a fart joke and those who think it is need to grow the fuck up. The only
aeromancer in this world who’s capable of summoning chaotic magic with
flatulence is me. It’s amazing my family doesn’t keep gas masks around the
house for this very occasion. As for Elizabeth Wilson, if you piss her off,
she’ll summon tornados and typhoons just to bring your ass down. As a side
note, she has zero respect for authority.
***FACE BOOK MEME OF THE DAY***
The only reason Fifty Shades of Grey is romantic is because
Christian Grey is rich. If he was poor and lived in a trailer, it would be an
episode of Criminal Minds.
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Thursday, February 20, 2014
Laser Rocket Bomb
Childhood is a time when imaginations run wild and people are free to be their silly selves. I certainly was no exception when I was growing up in the early 1990’s in California. My favorite way of exercising my imagination was playing with Legos. I had one Lego piece that was a rod attached to a five-studded single block. The side studs had switches on them and the top stud had a long red laser pole. These pieces obviously came from a space adventure set I had (in case you didn’t already guess from the laser pole). What kind of thing could I imagine this Lego piece to be? How about a weapon that can blow shit up like Hiroshima? How about I call this Lego piece…a Laser Rocket Bomb. I shit you not. My creativity was wild, but my vocabulary was minimal. Then again, in the early 90’s I was only a fucking kid, give me a break. Seeing as how I was a kid, I didn’t know how serious nuclear war was. There was even a time when I thought dead people could be brought back to life by CPR. Naturally, I wanted the Laser Rocket Bomb to be a real weapon I could use on people. I often imagined it being used to blow up my school so I didn’t have to go anymore. That’s pretty sadistic, but being young and naïve has that effect on a child. Imagine if I actually tried to build this weapon out of raw materials. I would need three light switches, a small rocket engine, a light saber (from Star Wars fame), and a grenade in the middle of the whole contraption. I ran this idea by my older brother James and he had enough wisdom to tell me that I would die while making it. Pulling a pin on a grenade will set it off whether the light saber handle is stuck in the hole or not. I’ll be the first to admit that the Laser Rocket Bomb isn’t a very practical military weapon. What exactly would the point of the light saber be? Doesn’t the grenade and rocket engine do enough damage? Do we really need that extra amount of overkill? And why are grenades and rocket engines paired together in the first place? Come to think of it, I wouldn’t be at all surprised if this weapon was used during the Bush administration during the Iraq War. In fact, if George W. Bush attempted to build the Laser Rocket Bomb himself, we probably wouldn’t have an Iraq War. Let this be a lesson to everyone who wants to exercise their imagination. Get it out of your system when you’re a kid and don’t know how the world works yet. When you’re older and it all makes sense, it won’t be so fun anymore.
***COMEDIC QUOTE OF THE DAY***
“Politicians are like a box of chocolates: the democrats are soft and gooey on the inside and the republican party just has a bunch of nuts in it.”
-Bill Maher-
***COMEDIC QUOTE OF THE DAY***
“Politicians are like a box of chocolates: the democrats are soft and gooey on the inside and the republican party just has a bunch of nuts in it.”
-Bill Maher-
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