“The World According to Doctrine” — How many politicians does it take?

“The World According to Doctrine” — How many politicians does it take?

Isn’t it true that the annoyance of old-time bureaucratic form filling has been replaced by the repression of political control? Even the simplest acts are now subject to approval by authorities who nitpick trifles while the world is unraveling – the better to avoid blame.

“The World According to Doctrine” — How many scientists does it take?

“The World According to Doctrine” — How many scientists does it take?

In our current societal paradigm: survival equals importance – the more important something or someone is decided to be; the more likely the chance of surviving and thriving through government intervention. Our “science” is an example of a shamelessly self-promoting groupism – seeking an ever-increasing share of societal “importance” – translating quibbles into schisms, and meaningless discoveries into revelations. It was raining when I went outside yesterday; and it was forecast to be cloudy . . . maybe I can get a grant to study the problem.

“The World According to Doctrine” — I have to get my ducks in an array

“The World According to Doctrine” — I have to get my ducks in an array

It used to be enough to get them in line – now, they need to be present and correct – each one a conforming element; in a planned position. One Thought – One Taught – One Voice – One Choice. One array — O.K.?

“The World According to Doctrine” — More Urbites 8: “Redacted Policy Making”

“The World According to Doctrine” — More Urbites 8: “Redacted Policy Making”

Looking at the inner workings; without being able to see the inner workings – is a common occurrence with those trying to participate in Tompkins County government.

Public policy is decided and ratified privately. Take it, or leave it: there’s nothing you can do about it.

“The World According to Doctrine” — “Right is of no sex, Truth is of no color”

“The World According to Doctrine” — “Right is of no sex, Truth is of no color”

The most grinding thoughts in our oily Social Policy machine; come from those we most respect — While apologists and toadies scour their writings: Gathering fragments of their broken dream – to reassemble an entirely different one.