sir popper

can I find a way to describe the inner joy, my smiling heart, comfortable breeze of gratitude that I find in a modest relationship to this millennium philosopher? the ability to hear a voice that sees facial rhythm as the first approach to any aedificium mentale is a valuable achievement of our "media first!" epoch.

sir karl raimund popper. 

those who do not fall in love with this 72-year-old man in his gray sweater in his living room studio can not understand the salvage meaning of the mental tile that he has added to our collective development.

during these easter days, i was concerned with three anglo-austrian thinkers: wittgenstein, popper, feyerabend - it was like finishing a long pilgrimage to a missing member of our world.

but only sir karl raimund popper (exactly in this interview) touched my soul. this gentleman made me cry and laugh in the same breath. it feels like a deep healing. listening to his first sentence signifies the birth of an opening sentence. do you feel his attention, his reluctance to put words into our noosphere?

the precision, subtlety, and brilliance contained in his adagio leads to an outstanding, surprising insight: the thoughts of sir popper seem to be the clearest and most basic statements one can present amazingly, i do not feel betrayed in any way. on the contrary, i regard a man who is seriously trying to go his own way:  

just be easy!

express your thoughts instead of constantly updating the encyclopedia or nomenclature of the western spiritual tradition.

the result...?
a deep experience of trust.

? !

luckily, there is a culture of circles in germany. archaic knowledge brings us together in this original form of being together. it was optimistic to see the opposite of the dictatorship. people gather in a circle to speak, to sing, to dance. to be. to show oneself to the world, whether this world is small or encompasses the whole firmament and the whole planet.

in these circles it is a tradition to confirm the visibility - or even the validity - of the individual by naming each participant his name. now listen carefully: most of the names are asked as a question. instead of a statement: here I am, here I insert myself, here I connect, it sounds more like: may I be here? or even: may I be? it's not easy for me to say that, but i've heard it mostly by female members.

do you know the phenomenon? it becomes clear when someone does it in a different way. enter your name in the room followed by a period, possibly with an exclamation point. it sounds funny, for some obscene. but that's exactly what our society needs: what we need.

more exclamation marks. 

their presence is not a question of volume. 

but of intonation.

green light red light

pay attention to the sensitivity and respectability 

of our green brothers and sisters, the sacred plants. 

what we see is a hype about the marijuana millionaires.
this could be due to the fact that by investing money 

in hashish culture a lot of money can be earned.
the reason why this becomes virulent 

lies in the deeper motive of this trend:

more than rape, namely pimping. 

an ugly sex crime against 

Mother Nature, 

her nobility, her wisdom.