Caught in the Cycle
April 23, 2012 in Blogs
I find myself wondering whether the theological notion that time goes around in an endless loop was inspired by the experience most people have of each day being a repeat of the previous one. It is, of course, an illusion; yet it seems sometimes that we all do, do, do, what we’ve done, done, done, before, before, before, as someone’s saying goes.
That seems to be the case with Pack Eoling, in a way. That is, according to the latest Examiner temporal anomalies article, 11 Minutes Ago part 3: return, the reason he comes back at 8:30 is that the film crew told him at 8:45 that he told them to tell him he has to, and the reason he tells them this is that they told him it was important and–well, I shouldn’t rewrite the article here, since you can read it there.
And of course since it’s Monday, I uploaded an article and announced it on several venues, then waded through a weekend e-mail backlog, and now am here posting and hoping to get through the game threads quickly so I can run the next errand on time.
It took a while for me to recuperate from back-to-back Collision rehearsals, Thursday here with lead guitarist Kyle who couldn’t make Friday and didn’t want to skip rehearsal, and Friday at the church (which means hauling equipment) with keyboard/vocalist Jonathan and drummer Nick (which means enough equipment to hear the vocals over the drums). Drummer John did not show and did not call, and I’m wondering what’s happening with him yet again. But all of this is relatively familiar territory, except that I was more tired from the double rehearsal than I am from single rehearsals.
Also familiar, Eric Ashley has added another piece to the fiction collection, Practise Bits: Hunter, in which it seems the immortal has the job of delivering justice, although he was only just starting the mission. Less familiar but not unknown, James T. Marsh gives us an action adventure set in an alternate universe, in which the Revolution is trying to overthrow American communism in the name of democracy. Stranger things have been imagined.
–M. J. Young