March 22, 2005

kin ya hear them kennan farts?


so george k ain't no henry k


so fuckin what 


and here i am
  reading some some ghosty pentagon type   guy
  as he dumps out  
this    stu-pudly "wistful"
                   pile 
             of late  kennan 
                             canned crab apples
--------------------------------------------------
 shit

 what
 ambasador kold  crum here
really  needs 
iz a   brutal  
gasoline fueled
            death bed  blazer  .......


               well
                I'll do no such thing
to any man 

but i'll do my best .....

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- -----------here's the crux of the cop out -----------


 " kennan came to regret 
the concrete outcomes 
of specific initiatives 
he once championed"

" in particular
  Political warfare 
against the Soviet Union
 through covert armed operations "



"  he claimed later
    it was none other
  then  he Kennan himself 
              who initiallyin 1948
                   proposed 
"the inauguration of  covert political warfare"

-------------bad  means to a good  end

that spread 
       in less then 5 years
              from the ukraine  
                   to the ends 
                       of the earth  -----------


kennan  1948 :

 "The time is now fully ripe 
        for the creation 
            of a covert 
          political warfare 
                      operations directorate
                                   within the US government," 


------------- yes when his chance came
   he served his purpose 
              to the system
 
when the time 
 was " fully ripe"
for him and his ideas 
  he gavethem
       what they wanted 

---------------------

 " in 1975 
 came  Kennan's melancholy public admission 
that his political warfare idea 
was 
 "the greatest mistake I ever made." 

----------------  what in gods name does this change ?------------

------------------------

" de mortuis nil nisi bonum "?


  sure 
 fine with me 
but 
note  well
 
kennan's tale
 proves "the system"
 needs no one for very long

  like a lung cell
    guys like that
 arrive on the scene 
      do their bit
and then get hoiked out 

and after the deed is doneand the bums on the sidewalk

 who the fuck
(still insaide)
  cares one fiddle stick
 what" the  doer "
    personally feels about itnow -----------------

  ------------in fact 
                  who  in power
                   fears 
                         an after all "je regret" 

nothin like that
 can ever 
  keep the latest lot
of  up and comers 
                away
from  mephisto's planning  boards  -----------------
 

"As a sensitive and reflective man
kennan
 was capable of learning"

----------- so what the fat was in the fryer
and he helped throw it there
 
learn from  mistakes ?

sure some do


but their  never
       still  there 
                       the next time 
 
                                  ------------------

" Although he was 
the archetypal cold warrior
 at the beginning....

 very early on 
he saw the light "

---------- so he had a george ball  stage great  -------------

" in the mid  50's
  His memoranda 
 were disregarded
 by John Foster Dulles 
and the rest
 of the American Century crowd"


-------------- exactly
        by the way
   notice he none the less
                made no 
      timely 
           ellsberg  exit "with papers" -----------


"Above all, Kennan 
was a realist 
and a cultural pessimist"

------------  "a realist"
  what in fuck does this mean?


james baker is" a realist" too

he just 
still likes the thick of the hunt
        more  then 
 the  compfy club chair  "--------------

" to  this  architect
         of the cold war

( containments  "ed " teller )

 our present day rally line
           
       "USA Number One" 
         struck kennan  as 

" unthought-through,
     vainglorious 
            and undesirable." 

------------
  ah what diction

  oh but if.....

imagine 
  if 
our 
     cardinal kennanhere

 had ever found
    a  proper louis 
    not  just 
    a  harry an ike and then considerably worse..... -----------

--------------------------------------------
but what of the man himself....



"he deplored 
the automobile,
 computers,
 commercialism,
 environmental degradation, 
and other manifestations 
of modern life,
and  
he loathed 
      popular American culture."


                             qed 

----------- by  the end....
             this shit's
                  become
                  the  prefect picture .....
                           of that all seasons type 

                                
                the affluent 
                        joyously self satisfied
                                   doom and gloomer
 
                             one of 
                               the least dangerous 
                                  of all the species 
                                      of the great  american    
                                               spectator klass  

              ( " oh jeeves
             could you come in here 
                         a mo  please .....
            right ahh
                well jeeves ....."

oh wait....

 i've gone and
    left you sort 
         behind  the cue here

haven't I

  well you see 
  its last tuesday and
  
    I'M
         STUCK  in a bit of ....

and all the way up past my ...
    
yes 
the stuff that adheresis beyond mere  abourning

well passed it in fact 
to 
what my old schoolmate
    taffy tubwright 
            used to call

                'a regular  jam sandwich '

    
and what  manner of brutish thing be it ?

well its more in the manner 
of a where then a what


  more a where to

as in      
where to put


as in
where 
       the duce to   put  
                          my copy
                        of old George  K ....... 
                        
i mean where  to put same
 
             back on the shelf wise

 and  imagine that

after all
    where 
  in the name of 
       flying frogs legs
                does  
                    a  two  stage cove 
                       like he  belong. anyway...?
                                                    

thus our in media res

and 
 now picking backup
  where we notice 
  the  play-writes crb

'enter jeeves....'

with his usual prepared fully
but reserved perfectly ....

"yes sir....."

and i 
most iago like
here
 try   to pass 
 the old knotty 
                right on to 
 thatconsummit  gentlemens hero ...

needleess to say
           sure 
  he'll make
mere   mice playout of it ...

i mean this 
  
  der meister  mind  himself....

i tread casually ... 

"oh would you
  be so good 
  as to put george here
                 away for me ..."


" and that would  be 
                        where sir....?"


errggg 

isn't that  just  like his sort

a double dome on his neck 
  bigger 
then all out doors

and yet
he still must force the obvious 
  vexing
       confession......

'oh dash if i know
                jeeves

you're the chap with the fish fed brain 
                               try  waving  it  some here  "

  " yes sir...
   perhaps if i might suggest sir...."

"yes ...go on "

       "perhaps 
        we might  put
        our  mr kennan  
               up there   
                with 
                the minor deceased   snobs sir..."

 yes yes of course the snobs jeeves
      why  i hardly pay you such god wages for that 
             brass  door knob...."  
                 
                       "  the minor deceased  snobs .....
                                            of letters  sir....."

dash his brilliance 



    "   aaahh of letters..."

          "why thats     exactly  it 
                           jeeves  
        splendid 
          no beyond splendidmagical
 in fact i'd wager
it soars so highamong bright ideas

 the word
                miraculous 
hardly catches
 its trailing toe ....

jeeves what can i say 

you've done it again...."


"we try to please sir  "

if thats not the authentic
         tickee poo 
i'll bite my aunt agatha in the ...."

   " thank you sir "

 " yes yes yes
      jeeves you're a frost giant 
                      in a winged collar....
  we''l simply
   straight off
  forget all that
   fishy bit early on 
       the blood spattered walls
    the knives in the night
skip em
   like a latin 5 unseen
        
          and shelve him with
                            ah ah ..."

" may i suggest
        the mid sized
         genteel  yankee  sour balls sir.."

  " of course 
the genteel...what was it

"the genteel yankee  sour balls sir...

mid size divisionsir "

     " yes   yes yes
    spot on jeeves 
           spot the fuck on ...." )


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Posted by pinky at March 22, 2005 05:14 AM

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