C'EST LA GUERRE (43)

The sun and the sea became closer to the horizon line. The space-time, was generating one more evening and the next sunset. The aromatic snuff from Virginia worthy of the pleasure of smoking for human beings, (unfortunately does not exist tobacco for animals or pets, to what should be destined the European blends) nearly filled an empty beer can. (Beers, water and soft drinks were by default in the supply of the menu)


We were both in that exhausted and satisfied torpor, when our bodies were filled up with our consciousness sensitively given that the reason is not illness nor a cold unemotional reptile, nor a pain; is sex, pleasure, harmony.
We were in this fragile moment where minimal disruption or some bad news, it may be traumatic at it; perhaps a child has broken a tooth in a fall, or the neighbor set his sound equipment to maximum volume, it are involuntary actions incompatible with the sexual rest where everything strange, is distant. In our case could be the enemy air force, superiority, or urgent message from my unruly jurisdiction.


Peacefully, embracing the wonderful "army corps" (Jennifer) next to me I was saying her:

— Believe me, Jennifer, my dear secretary of my top secret orgasms, and  of my exercise of power secrets, the human mind is not transcendent. We can only interpret reality rationally with science and our eyes. There is only metaphysics, for those who have managed to reach metaphysics.(eg, few members of the European nobility in XVIII)  And to do not say God which exists only for those who have managed to reach him. Although God seems to be a very satisfactory target for those who they have already found him ...  (I say it ironically, Lieutenant, only we will see God after death.) God as the supreme irony..! I think that just wanted to say that if there is transcendence, there is God which is maximum target for transcendence in the Neanderthal system.

— Assuming that God exists, my endless love in chief... — she said with devastating morbidity. And she continued: — God  inhibited himself of this world therefor I consider impossible for  Bible and its interpreters would be best and most direct contact between God and us than scientific laws are. If it existed, I insist.

— Clear point, dear. And we do not pretend to be in a hurry to God because He put on this planet heaven for mind and body. Some atheists show some attitudes that only God could console and fill up. But the power reserves all good things for itself. The power destroys all that is worthy of man. For us, the hell. Nor is real (it´s abstract) when they say that future generations should inherit a planet that we have preserved for them. At most, the rich are serious on the task of that their children will inherit their wealth. Our weak point, but it is a valuable quality, is that homo sapiens is the only animal capable of faith, to believe. Is the sensitivity that makes us human, brain, rational and just?. We have no choice but to believe our parents when we are unable to see anything in the world. After we believe our teachers, politicians, doctors, lawyers, soldiers, churchmen, etc.. Transcendence is Neanderthal invention, as defensive neurosis at his obvious  extinction. The Neanderthals became extinct because they are always giving up the ass (strictly) and they abused of magic-religious, including castration and rape. The appearance of Cromagnon, leaner and more intellectual, filled them with fear, anger and hatred, opting for the irrational, ie, power and magic to the point where CroMagnon is just an embryo of what is called to be in the cosmic space-time coordinates. The hunter could not bear the risk  of the Cromagnon as farmer, and therefore, planner. One could imagine that magic and religion, converted much of  prehistoric era onto a continuous intertribal war, ruining crops, welfare, human happiness and therefore rationality. The most brutal and deadly excuse of power is trascendence. But to be human is to be trusted, there is no choice. Nothing can exceed the premise of trust between human beings.


 — That is not the same as being stupid or too cautious. Ah, the caution of power in the name of safety, sir ..! The "anti-terrorist" precautions, for example. — She answered. and added — I see you very inspired and eloquent, sir

— Do you trust me, dear? —  I asked her. (A little sharply as one occurrence referred to our coversation..)

— Oh, yes, I love you my only president —  And we both kissed and embraced passionately, halfway between passion (who was returning) and the fulfillment of philosophy in our conversation.


— Returning on what you have said my dear, my strategical Lieutenant, the security ones are collecting more critics and insults than the terrorists in the airports specially.

— So it is. In addition the terrorists do not stolen to people. — She answered.

Perhaps precisely because of this, someone-something landed a few inches from our feet; our wonderful moment of lassitude was over.: a Neanderthal man, a pure specimen that even I could identify as such in spite of my limited knowledge at the issue, (while exercising the command, "It is learned a lot" ...) The creature had marked brow ridges, prominent jaw, front to back, short in stature, but robust, with a sapiens air but with the smugness of the hunter, that is, intelligence to trap an animal but not for to appreciate concepts culturally . Earlier I said that it landed next to our feet, rather he emerged from the sand though either. But clearly we saw behind him a much smaller pit length in the sand by which the newcomer had crept untimely.

A hunter mode, really extreme.